There was a smile on Zhang Xianzong's face, as if his plan had succeeded, but also as if he had expected it.
No one knows what this man is thinking.
Zhou Jianbai behind him also smiled, but it was a cold smile.
Su Bingyun, on the other hand, watched the changes in the field closely. Her understanding of Zhang Xianzong and his strength would generally disdain the use of such cunning methods against a cultivator who was not yet at the eighth level.
But although Zhang Xianzong showed a graceful and fearless aura from beginning to end, it was as if he controlled the entire scene.
But Su Bingyun always felt a very deep smell in Zhang Xianzong's body, as if Zhang Xianzong was a little afraid of Xiao Naihe and was dealing with Xiao Naihe cautiously.
"Although Xiao Naihe is a third-level cultivator, he is still in the seventh-level realm. With Master Zhang's methods, he is at the eighth-level peak! He actually showed such a look to a seventh-level cultivator. What's going on?"
Su Bingyun frowned.
At this moment, the Lakers behind Xiao Naihe glowed with a burst of golden light, and above his head, a scorching sun suddenly rose.
Not only that, the murderous intent that originally filled the inner hall suddenly disappeared, replaced by a kind of indifferent profound and inspiring power.
"The Fist of Wisdom Seal, the Dharma Realm Seal, the Vajra Realm Seal of Freedom, the Self-Free God and Buddha, and the Tathagata's Dharma Appearance!"
Xiao Naihe's aura changed. When facing such danger, he did not panic. Instead, a little light condensed in his palm.
At the same time, a huge image of the Tathagata behind him was immediately visualized and appeared continuously in the sky.
From the eyebrows, forehead, five apertures, upper body to limbs, the image of the Great Sun Tathagata is visualized almost in one breath.
Suddenly, the Tathagata opened his eyes and retracted his five fingers, as if a five-fingered mountain appeared in the void.
That heavy aura instantly neutralized Zhang Xianzong's offensive.
Not only that, at the next moment, Xiao Naihe's Tathagata handprint turned, as if it changed from the aura that influenced everyone in the world to an invincible fighting Buddha.
The image of the Tathagata behind him also changed, from a good Buddha with the world in mind to a divine Buddha with three heads and six arms!
"Transforming Intent and Burning Heaven Palm."
Zhang Xianzong was not in a hurry, and all his spiritual thoughts soared out at this moment, forming a burst of white light. He clapped his palms together, creating a powerful force.
It was as if the sea suddenly filled the air in front of Xiao Naihe with an aura that swallowed the earth.
After a while, Zhang Xianzong's palms came down and struck hard at the Tathagata Buddha behind Xiao Naihe.
"Tathagata Mudra!"
This three-headed and six-armed Buddha condensed three different Tathagata mudras, namely the 'Wisdom Fist Seal', 'Dharma Boundary Seal' and 'Vajra Realm Free Seal'. The ninety-nine layers of light circles started to rotate in it, and Zhang Xianzong suddenly condensed in the void. The giant palms met.
Boom boom boom!
It was like a thunderous explosion, causing ancient vibrations.
Under the bombardment of Zhang Xianzong's palms, the Tathagata's appearance turned into nothingness without a trace of golden light.
And Zhang Xianzong also took a step back slightly.
But just such a step surprised both Su Bingyun and Zhou Jianbai.
You know, Zhang Xianzong belongs to the eighth-level peak realm, while Xiao Naihe is still in the seventh-level realm.
A cultivator at the seventh level can take a step back from a master at the eighth level, which is enough to be proud of.
"The flesh and blood is wide open and ever-changing!"
At this moment, when Xiao Naihe's Tathagata Buddha instantly turned into powder, he took action again.
But this time, he did not use any powerful Taoism, but simply used physical strength and fist power to deal with Zhang Xianzong.
Although a Creator has developed a golden body that is neither broken nor leaky, it is still not enough to deal with the eighth level.
But Xiao Naihe used this kind of physical power to generate power, which made Zhang Xianzong feel like a divine power was about to knock him down.
"Punch, punch, punch, punch, punch!"
With five words of "fist" in a row, Xiao Naihe's boxing intention suddenly glowed to a very advanced state.
The acupoints on his body opened wide, and inexplicable power surged out instantly from his meridians and limb bones.
In line with the realm of his fifth-level avatar, Xiao Naihe's simple fist fight immediately broke the vacuum, as if breaking the endless divine void with one punch, summoning incomparable mysterious power from another void.
"One thousand and eighteen acupoints? Only by practicing Buddhism and reaching the highest state of Nine-nine Return to One, and by peering into the true Buddha's path, can all the acupoints in the human body respond to all the acupoints and create new acupoints. Universally. My dear, only the Buddha has learned this acupuncture method. It’s impossible for her to teach you, but you actually learned it?”
Zhang Xianzong was slightly surprised.
However, in an instant, he stabilized his mind. For a person like Zhang Xianzong, who is smart, he only needs to think about it for a moment to know how Xiao Naihe learned these one thousand and eighteen acupoints.
"As expected of the Holy Son of Three Cultivations, no wonder you can cultivate three great ways and reach the realm of the Creator. Your talent is unexpectedly high. If you had only cultivated one great way, I'm afraid you would be no less than the Creator now. "
Zhang Xianzong's mind was spinning, and the next moment, he held the white fan in the void, and suddenly it emitted an explosion of light and turned into a burst of fragments, like countless star fragments passing through.
When permeating the sky, these fragments have an aura that can break the vacuum.
"The Overlord is dead, and the heaven and earth follow suit!"
Zhang Xianzong clapped his two palms and grasped the void, directly grabbing all the fragments in his palms, and then turned into a thunderous light, flowed instantly, and directly hit it.
Xiao Naihe's fist, as if under the influence of this thunder, slowed down the beat, paused slightly, and suddenly lost the opportunity.
"It has been three hundred years since I entered the eighth level realm and controlled the nine thunder tribulations. Although you are the third cultivation saint son, you are the creator of the new generation after all. You are not my opponent yet. You just offended the palace master's reputation, so let me collect some interest."
Before taking action, Zhang Xianzong's palms were already slapping Xiao Naihe's Tianling Gai.
With that kind of momentum, if a Creator is hit by this palm, even if he doesn't die, his cultivation level will immediately regress to the acquired state.
This is simply more terrifying than death. Even if Xiao Naihe was hit by this palm, he would not be an exception.
"break!"
At this moment, Xiao Naihe's eyes suddenly glowed with light.