"Boom!" As if an ancient sound sounded, the ancient tripod and the palm of the hand met, but stopped in the void at the same time. One hundred and eight Buddhas protected the Dharma at the same time, resisting the power of suppressing the heavens, and were stalemate in the void!
"Kong Ming is so powerful. He seems to be the reincarnation of the ancient Buddha. He has supreme Buddhist power. He has cultivated the power of Buddhism to the extreme and reached the pinnacle. He is just like an ancient Buddha. This kind of strength is too terrifying. Lin Feng transformed into an ancient tripod. They were suppressed by holy laws, but one hundred and eight Buddhas stood there like the sky and resisted the attack. It was so terrifying."
The crowd was extremely shocked. The battle between these two people was too dazzling and their strength was endless.
On the other side, the battle between Chu Chunqiu and Zhou Rongman was also extremely fierce. Chu Chunqiu released his will to swallow the sky to the extreme. He swallowed the sky and captured the earth, seizing Zhou Rongman's will. At the same time, an extremely terrifying spiritual will burst out. Zhou Rongman's golden eyebrows opened and his eyes opened. The attacks were crazy, but Chu Chunqiu always kept a certain distance from him, which maximized Zhou Rongman's weaknesses and weakened his talent in attack.
"Zhou Rongman's weakness has been exploited to the maximum extent. This battle may be difficult for him. Chu Chunqiu's burst of spiritual will is too terrifying. The intention of swallowing the sky makes it impossible for Zhou Rongman to fight for a long time. His physical body and defense are unparalleled, but he The weakness is too obvious." The crowd secretly thought, in fact Zhou Rongman's speed is not too slow, but compared with the people on this stage, it seems a bit slow.
At this moment, Buddha's sounds appeared one after another, the sound shook the heaven and the earth. Everyone turned their eyes, and then they saw the one hundred and eight Buddhas guarding the ten-foot-long golden body spitting out Sanskrit sounds again, and the terrifying golden Buddha's light kept hitting them. On top of the ancient cauldron, the ancient cauldron was slightly turbulent, the Buddha's voice continued, and the golden body was immortal and endless.
"Kong Ming's one hundred and eight guarding Buddhas can also spit out great Sanskrit sounds and shake the ancient cauldron." The crowd's hearts trembled slightly. Kong Ming's ability is more perfect than Zhou Rongman's. Both attack and defense are very perfect. , and the single target attack and the large-scale attack are very strong. As for his speed, it is unclear. Because of Kong Ming, he has never moved. Just like the ancient Buddha, he has been sitting in the void from beginning to end. Transformed into a golden and immortal Buddha body.
"If this continues, it depends on whether Lin Feng's external incarnation can make a difference, otherwise this stalemate will be broken sooner or later by Kong Ming, and the ancient tripod will not be able to suppress the ancient Buddha." The crowd turned their eyes, and then they saw Lin Feng's One of the external incarnations seemed to move, turning into a sword of the Holy Spirit, blending together crazily. At the same time, the central external incarnation carved the formation, and the Sendai formation was quickly formed.
The swords of the Holy Spirit intertwined and merged, turning into a huge ancient sword. The palm of Lin Feng's body trembled, and the ancient sword suddenly broke through the air and rushed into the Xiantai formation. Its power became crazy and became stronger, and then it trembled fiercely and roared towards him. He left with Kong Ming, but he did not stab at Kong Ming. Instead, he carried the power of heaven and earth and the ancient intention to suppress the void, and then stayed beside the ancient tripod, suppressing it fiercely. There, a terrifying force of suppression spread out. In an instant, the power of the Ten Thousand Buddhas facing the sky seemed to be a little weaker, and the supreme Sanskrit sound seemed to be weakened and suppressed.
"Suppression, Lin Feng's endless external incarnations can also be transformed into combat power. These two guys are too terrifying. They want to be at the top of the underworld and become the number one in the sky."
"Lin Feng hasn't stopped moving yet. The second sword has already condensed and taken shape." The crowd's hearts were shocked. The giant sword, which was also formed by the fusion of the Holy Spirit, seized the general trend of the world and the power of creation. The void seemed to turn into In ancient times, there was only his sword.
Soon, the second ancient sword vibrated out. It was still in the void, possessing terrifying power. Standing there, the sound of Buddhism, Taoism and Sanskrit was once again weakened, as if it was suppressed.
When the third ancient sword broke through the air and suppressed it, Kong Ming's deity moved, and he raised his head, as if all the Buddhas in the world also raised their heads at the same time. In his eyes, there was supreme golden light, and in his mouth, Sanskrit sounds rolled, and there was no sound. The art of Buddhism seemed to be intertwined. The movements of Lin Feng's incarnation accelerated, and ancient swords took shape crazily. At this moment, six huge ancient swords were spread across the void at the same time, as if they wanted to swallow the power of heaven and earth and suppress this land. God, this land.
Kong Ming's lips moved, and wisps of immortal Sanskrit sounds were spat out crazily, turning into terrifying golden ancient seals, which were arranged and intertwined in front of him. The golden Buddha palm prints intertwined crazily, like palm prints, and like a An ancient Buddhist mantra outlines the appearance of a Buddha, and then it hits the ancient cauldron fiercely.
"Suppress!" Lin Feng's external avatar moved forward with the ancient sword at the same time. The six ancient swords guarded the six directions, and the nine ancient swords attacked and guarded the nine directions of the ancient tripod. The power was so terrifying, but almost at the same moment, Kong Ming's attack arrived, and the terrifying rumbling vibrations continued. The ancient cauldron was turbulent, as if the ancient sword was about to be pulled away, but it remained stable.
One of Lin Feng's external incarnations arrived. He did not attack directly, but carved a formation in the void, integrating the ancient cauldron and nine swords into the formation. The Buddha's voice seemed to be suppressed and extinguished. Ten thousand Buddhas looked up to the sky, trying to lift him up. He started his pilgrimage, but in front of that supreme suppressive force, the Buddha lowered his head.
The formations were intertwined, the nine swords rotated, and the aura of the ancient times rushed towards them crazily. The world seemed to have turned into the ancient world. Only suppression, everything would be broken, and the golden body seemed to be suppressed and cracked. , Buddha, all must be suppressed and killed.
"Are the three ancient holy laws and the predictions of the prophets in the past really correct?" The golden body Kong Ming murmured. He invited Lin Feng to fight. In addition to coming from the same place as Lin Feng, he also had another idea. With his current strength, he wanted to prove that the predictions of the past prophets were wrong, because at the beginning, the person the prophet valued most was not him, but Lin Feng.
Kong Ming didn't need to prove anything. With his strength, he didn't need to pursue defeating Lin Feng. That was not his goal. But since they met again on this stage and saw the prophet again, he still wanted to prove something. However, the fortune-telling technique of the prophet is really so powerful. If he fails, then what kind of existence is Lin Feng
Kong Ming knew very well that he had practiced hard step by step, and the foundation of each step was extremely solid and solid. Even when the temple in the past was in front of him, he did not waver at all. When he stepped into the Twelve Temples, he did not waver at all. He wants to become a martial artist in the temple, but relies on his own strength. Every step he makes is as solid as being rooted in the ground. He has no weaknesses.
The nine swords that suppressed the world rotated crazily, and then moved forward little by little with the ancient tripod. A clear clicking sound came out, as if a golden body of Buddha was shattering and cracks appeared.
"Broken." The voice was not loud, but it fell on the eardrums of the crowd,
, but it made their hearts tremble.
"Crack..." The sound came out again, the golden Buddha was cracking, unable to make a pilgrimage, and was destroyed and broken under the supreme repressive power.
"Go!" Kong Ming murmured, and one hundred and eight Buddhas raised their heads with solemn expressions. Ten thousand Buddhas made pilgrimages. Even though they knew that there was destruction ahead, they still raised their heads and moved forward. The clicking sounds continued, and each Buddha went crazy. It exploded and shattered. However, the successive Buddhas still arrived in front of the ancient cauldron, and slapped their palms towards the ancient cauldron fiercely. The terrifying sound of "dong-dong" continued, and the ancient cauldron trembled. If it were not for the nine-character mantra that still protected the body with nine swords, Maybe they can't bear it.
There were also cracks in the ten-foot-long immortal golden body, and a cracking sound was heard. Kong Ming closed his eyes and spit out Sanskrit sounds from his mouth. The roaring sound of explosions continued. The Buddha fell, the golden body exploded, and Kong Ming's body collapsed. Breaking away from the suppressive power, he slowly floated to the ground. Looking at the destructive power in the void, he said: "I lose this battle."
The nine swords disappeared together with the golden body, and the ancient tripod turned into Lin Feng's body. Lin Feng coughed slightly, his face was slightly pale, and his internal organs were turbulent. This victory was so difficult, but his back still remained. Standing straight, hunting in robes, looking down upon the heaven and earth, meeting in the sky, only the last battle remains.
"Lin Feng won. He defeated Kong Ming. From more than a hundred seats, he advanced all the way to the end." The crowd sighed in their hearts. However, no one would think that Lin Feng was lucky. He was walking step by step with his supreme strength. Those who went up defeated one terrifying existence after another. The first king of Taixiao and the first king of Shenxiao fell down in front of him one by one. Until Kong Ming, they all admitted defeat. From the agreement between the four of them, Generally speaking, in front of Lin Feng, there was only the last battle left.
"Perhaps there is no need for the final battle. Will Kong Ming be weaker than Chu Chunqiu?"
Many people secretly thought that they just didn't know how the four of them would fight, but what was certain was that Lin Feng was at least the top two in Jiuxiao, either the Supreme or the second seat!