Chapter 893 Dharma King Takes Action

It's not that Ye Tiancai booked the venue in a big way, but the audience went out to watch "Fight of the Gods" one after another, and he and Qinghan were the only ones left in the auditorium.

"The Young Demon King and the King of Heavenly Eyes are about to fight. It is said to be a battle between gods that is rare in a hundred years. Don't you go and watch it?" A cinema staff member came over and asked, vaguely trying to persuade them to retreat.

"No hurry, no hurry, we can't fight now." Ye Tian said calmly.

"how do you know?"

"Because I am the Young Demon King!"

Suddenly, the staff gave him a speechless look, as if he was looking at a psychopath.

However, Ye Tian and Qinghan enjoyed watching the movie in the cinema, with the heater blowing and popcorn to eat, but the people watching the fight at the foot of the main peak of Yanshan suffered a lot. They were shivering in the ice and snow, and the howling cold wind. .

As time passed, the weather gradually turned darker and the temperature became lower and lower, but the real master, the young devil, never appeared.

"Made, where is the young Demon King? Why haven't you shown up yet?"

"Could it be that you're afraid and hiding?"

"Probably not. I saw a post this morning saying that the young demon king threatened to take the dog's head from the neck of the Heavenly Eye Dharma King."

"You're just talking big words to cover up your inner guilt. Go back, we can't watch this battle. The young devil is playing tricks on us. It's so shameful."

"Hey, you've taken off your pants and you're just going to show me this?"

"Fuck, if I were the young devil, I would definitely fall into a manure pit and commit suicide."

…

The whole place was full of complaints and discussions. Many people criticized the young devil and expressed their dissatisfaction.

Many people even left the venue, not wanting to wait any longer because the weather was really too cold.

The chatter on the Internet has become even louder. I don’t know how many people have turned from fans to fans of Young Devil, or even fans have turned against them.

The number of people watching online live broadcasts has also dropped significantly. The number of viewers in Huangfu Jingyunkai's live broadcast room once exceeded the 10 million mark, but now it has dropped to only one million.

"Young Demon King,

If you're a man, get out of here. If you kneel at my master's feet and beg for mercy, and sincerely become a slave, my master may spare your life. "Huangfu Jingyun shouted into the air, shouting from a distance.

"Young Demon King is just like that. If you don't dare to fight with my master, then I will fight with you. I will kill you within ten moves." Master Danba did not fall behind and used his best sarcasm. .

"Isn't the mother of the Young Demon King present at the scene? Using his mother as a hostage, I am not afraid that the Young Demon King will not show up."

I don't know who opened the mouth, but suddenly pointed the finger at Gu Xiaoman.

Swish, brush, brush!

For a moment, Gu Xiaoman looked at Gu Xiaoman with playful eyes, as if it was good, this method can be used!

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has intention.

"Young Demon King, you disappoint me so much!"

On the 800-meter main peak, the voice of King Tianmu suddenly came out. His patience was limited, and he finally couldn't sit still.

"I'll give you another ten minutes and get out of here. Otherwise, your mother will follow in the footsteps of your father."

boom!

A terrifying aura erupted, and from the steaming cloud, a big withered hand reached out and grabbed Gu Xiaoman.

The shape of this big hand is the same as that of a human hand, but its size is countless times larger. It is as big as a house. It is like a small mountain falling from the void. It weighs more than ten million and weighs the entire void. Trembling.

On the big hands, the holy Buddha's light shines, every pore and every palm print is clearly visible, and accompanied by the sound of Sanskrit singing, it is like the divine palm of the Buddha.

Boom!

With one palm strike, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered!

"This is this?" Shen Yunlong stared.

"Great Brahma Divine Palm!" Master Shikong said, with shock visible in his eyes.

Shaolin Vajra Sect and Western Region Esotericism both belong to Buddhism, but they are Mahayana and Hinayana and have different concepts of saving people.

Therefore, Master Shikong recognized it at a glance as soon as King Tianmu performed this move.

"Is this the divine realm? It's so powerful that one palm can flatten the entire mountain."

There were screams of exclamation on the viewing platform. Everyone's scalp was numb and chills ran down their spines.

"It will not bring harm to your family. King Tianmu, you are a majestic one-god-level heavenly being, and you are cruel to an ordinary person. Don't you think you are going too far?" Long Xiaoyun looked angry and shouted loudly.

Clang!

Su Mengyao didn't say many ruthless words. He raised his sword and lowered it. A hundred-foot-long thunder sword roared out and turned into a peerless heavenly sword. With the power of thunder, it struck at the Great Brahma Divine Palm of King Tianmu.

boom! boom!

Zhao Tianlong also took action. Regardless of his physical injuries, he pushed his magic power to the extreme and struck the most powerful blow in his life. Two huge fist marks, one dragon and one elephant, rushed out across the sky like two meteors.

boom!

A glacier surges up into the sky, sealing the sky in ice.

Sima Xuankong of the Dragon Guard took action, and his ice magical powers glowed with power.

"I'm coming too!"

Liang Fei raised his hand and formed an ice spear.

Several other people took action, and all of them achieved life-long success.

For a moment, there was a flash of swords and shadows in the void, and the murderous intention shocked the world.

With so many people taking action together and such a powerful attack method, it was enough to overwhelm the three armies and make a small country surrender.

But under the divine palm of the Heavenly Eye Dharma King, he was like a chicken or a dog, unable to see at all.

"Like an ant!" His Majesty Tianmu said contemptuously.

Zheng!

Su Mengyao struck the palm of the Great Brahma with a knife, as if it had struck the hardest steel in the world. Only small sparks shone here and there, without damaging the divine palm at all, but the sword collapsed into pieces.

The same was true for Zhao Tianlong's Dragon Elephant Fist Seal, which was shattered by a slap.

Sima Xuankong's ice-sealing magical power froze an area of ​​the sky, but it only delayed the Great Burning Heaven Divine Palm for a minute, and failed to successfully block it.

The divine palm of Brahma is too powerful, as if the giant palm struck by Buddha cannot be frozen at all.

The moves of several other people also failed to work, and they were destroyed invisible by the divine palm.

Big hands cover the sky, as if a Mount Tai is pressing down on the top. All the people on the top of the mountain have their souls throbbing and can't help but prostrate themselves on the ground and worship.

Gu Xiaoman, who was the target of the attack, had blood overflowing from all his orifices, and all the joints in his body were almost crushed. But she managed not to fall down.

"His Majesty Tianmu, it's enough for you. Do you want to attack a woman or a man? Come at me if you have the guts. If you want to arrest me, then arrest me." Ning Haifeng shouted and stood in front of Gu Xiaoman.

"Let me do it."

Suddenly, another voice came.

Suddenly, a tall, fair-skinned middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes stepped forward and stood in front of Ning Haifeng, wanting to be his scapegoat.

"Ye Wenhua, you have nothing to do here, just get out of here." Gu Xiaoman shouted to this uninvited guest.

Yes, this person is Ye Wenhua. ()