The 1,264th Palm Kills the Holy King of the Wheel of Time

The Wheel-turning Saint King was shocked at this time. He had been concentrating on fighting Xuanyuan Ming and did not notice that the Dragon-Subduing Arhat had escaped. When he looked around and did not find the Dragon-Subduing Arhat, he believed that the Dragon-Subduing Arhat had really abandoned them and fled for his life.

The Wheel-turning Saint King looked at Zhang Yan opposite with a shocked face, feeling the overwhelming momentum of Zhang Yan and the terrifying murderous intent in his eyes. The Wheel-turning Saint King was also very afraid. He thought that they had fought for so long and were almost exhausted, but why was Zhang Yan still so aggressive? He felt that his aura had not decreased at all, but instead he felt that he was getting braver and stronger.

The Wheel-turning Saint King did not believe that Zhang Yan still had such a strong strength after the battle with the Dragon-Subduing Arhat. All this must be Zhang Yan's strong support. He must not be very strong.

Thinking of this, the Wheel-turning Saint King looked at Zhang Yan with disdain, sneered and said: "So what? Do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

While the Wheel-turning Saint King was speaking, the Buddha's light on his body burst out, and the strong golden light burst out. It was dazzling for a while, making it difficult for people to open their eyes. The golden body behind the Wheel-turning Saint King became even bigger and more condensed, as if it were a real person.

The huge Buddha opened his eyes and stared at Zhang Yan. Suddenly, an invisible momentum and pressure came over Zhang Yan. This was also the pressure that the Wheel-turning Saint King had achieved in his two lives of practice. In the last life, the Wheel-turning Saint King was at the level of the Martial Emperor. Now this kind of pressure is the pressure of the Emperor. For those in the Martial God level, this kind of pressure can greatly reduce their strength, and even warriors with lower strength can't raise their heads at all and can't move.

However, it was nothing to Zhang Yan. When the pressure came towards Zhang Yan, the blood in Zhang Yan's body seemed to be boiling. The power of Shura blood began to be stimulated. The boundless will to kill, the boundless fighting spirit and killing intention were completely stimulated, and in an instant, the pressure of the Holy King of the Wheel was directly resisted.

Zhang Yan snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "With your little pressure, you dare to be arrogant in front of me? It's ridiculous. Not to mention you, even if the real emperor comes, he still can't suppress me."

"How is it possible?"

The Holy King of the Wheel exclaimed in disbelief. He never thought that his trump card, his trump card, was revealed, but it didn't work at all in front of Zhang Yan? You know, even the Arhat of the Dragon is not his opponent in front of his golden body pressure. This is also the reason why he has such a high status in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Zen Sect, because he is already an emperor, but he is just practicing again now. Sooner or later, he will be able to practice again to the emperor.

But he never expected that he would meet Zhang Yan, who completely ignored the pressure of aura. How could this be possible?

Zhang Yan didn't give him so much time to think. It was already very uncomfortable for Zhang Yan that the Arhat of the Dragon Subduing escaped. This time, he would not let the Holy King of the Wheel of Wheels escape again. This time, Zhang Yan was determined to kill the Holy King of the Wheel of Wheels.

When Zhang Yan thought of this, he swung the Moon-Chopping Sword towards the Holy King of the Wheel of Wheels without hesitation. The speed was very fast. He was close to the Holy King of the Wheel of Wheels in a flash. However, the Holy King of the Wheel of Wheels would not surrender. Since his aura and pressure didn't work, he would fight Zhang Yan with his strength. He didn't believe that Zhang Yan would have enough energy to fight him after fighting with the Arhat of the Dragon Subduing for so long.

The Holy King of the Wheel of Time put his hands together, and the golden body behind him followed his movements. The huge golden Buddha figure also put his hands together, and the Buddha figure suddenly opened his mouth. For a while, a burst of Sanskrit sound came out of the Buddha's mouth, like heavenly sound, and spread to Zhang Yan's ears. Even the fat man and others around were affected by the Sanskrit sound, and everyone's mind was disturbed at once.

At this time, the people of the Wanfo Zen Sect launched a counterattack and attacked everyone. Zhang Yan saw this and knew that something was wrong. If this continued, the fat man and others would definitely be seriously injured. So Zhang Yan immediately sacrificed the soul-suppressing stele in the sea of ​​consciousness. As soon as the soul-suppressing stele came out, a repressive force instantly filled the spot, and those Sanskrit sounds immediately became ineffective.

Everyone only felt that their minds were clear in an instant, and they continued to fight with the people of the Wanfo Zen Sect, while Zhang Yan was not affected by the Sanskrit sound at all, and still slashed at the Holy King of the Wheel of Time with a sword.

The Buddha shadow of the Wheel-turning Saint King stretched out a huge palm and grabbed Zhang Yan, with five fingers spread out, and pressed directly over.

Zhang Yan snorted disdainfully, and then slashed at the palm with a sword without fear. Zhang Yan had already exerted his full strength at this time. This sword contained the unstoppable momentum of the Haotian Sword Intention. The sword energy was crisscrossed all around, and the sword slashed directly up.

The huge palm of the Buddha shadow was cut by Zhang Yan's Moon-cutting Sword from the palm in an instant. Then Zhang Yan slashed at the Wheel-turning Saint King with a sword. The Wheel-turning Saint King was shocked when he saw this.

The frightened Wheel-turning Saint King desperately urged his spiritual power to form a spiritual power shield in front of him, trying to resist Zhang Yan's sword. At the same time, the Buddha shadow behind him also crossed his hands in front of him, protecting him in the center.

But Zhang Yan's sword did not pause at all. With a flash of cold light, Zhang Yan's sword directly slashed on the Buddha shadow of the Wheel-turning Saint King. The Buddha shadow of the Wheel-turning Saint King only resisted for a moment, and then was cut in half by Zhang Yan's sword, and completely dissipated.

Then Zhang Yan's sword stopped and continued to slash at the Wheel-turning Saint King.

The Wheel-turning Saint King felt a breath of death at this time, which made him very scared, but it was too late to escape at this time. The target locked by the Haotian Sword Intent could not dodge at all, and the space was completely blocked.

The Wheel-turning Saint King had no choice but to burst out the most powerful spiritual power impact, and rushed directly towards Zhang Yan. For a time, the Wheel-turning Saint King was shining with golden light, and the Buddha's light was shining everywhere. The whole person seemed like a sun, very dazzling.

But Zhang Yan was not to be outdone. The Shura spiritual power on his body was spinning, and Zhang Yan was like a blood-red meteor, directly crashing into the Wheel Saint King. The speed was very fast, and he completely crashed into him in the blink of an eye.

The two powerful forces collided with each other, forming a huge spiritual power shock wave, which rushed wildly around. The people who were still fighting there were suddenly impacted and flew to the side. Everyone felt the spiritual power in their bodies surging, and they were almost directly injured by this powerful spiritual power shock.

Everyone subconsciously stopped the battle in their hands, and all looked at Zhang Yan with horror, and saw the two spiritual powers, one red and one gold, colliding wildly there, attacking each other, confronting each other, and neither gave in.

However, after a moment, the golden energy belonging to the Wheel-Turning Saint King was somewhat exhausted, and a gap was formed directly, which caused Zhang Yan's red stream of light to be directly cut from the center. Then the golden light gradually dissipated. When everyone saw it clearly, Zhang Yan was already standing behind the Wheel-Turning Saint King.

Looking at the Wheel-Turning Saint King again, he stared with disbelief, and said with his mouth open: "How is it possible? I still have to stabilize the Immortal Emperor, how could I lose here?"

Looking at the body of the Wheel-Turning Saint King again, everyone suddenly found that the Wheel-Turning Saint King was now separated from his head, and his head and body had been completely separated. He had been directly beheaded by Zhang Yan's sword just now.

"Wow!"

The crowd was in an uproar. The people of Wanfo Zen Sect were immediately disheartened and felt a surge of despair. The Arhat had abandoned them and fled. The Golden Lotus of Wonderful Dharma was still fighting with Daochen and had been suppressed by him. The only hope was the Holy King of the Wheel of Heaven, but now the Holy King of the Wheel of Heaven was killed by Zhang Yan. What should they do?

The fat man and others saw the situation and were exactly the opposite of the people of Wanfo Zen Sect. The fat man and others couldn't help but shout loudly: "Good, good kill, you are really worthy of being the boss. The power of this sword is too strong. What kind of Holy King of the Wheel of Heaven, who lived a new life, was still killed by the boss?"

"Run!"

I don't know who shouted, and then the people of Wanfo Zen Sect who were still stunned there reacted. Everyone couldn't care so much and fled in all directions. At this time, they had no intention of fighting, and the only thing left was to run away.

However, Zhang Yan did not give these people a chance to escape. He swung the Moon-Chopping Sword in his hand again, and a powerful sword energy instantly crossed in front of everyone, directly killing the first few people. At the same time, a gully several feet deep appeared on the ground, which was all caused by Zhang Yan's sword.

Fatty and others also took advantage of the victory to pursue, and all of them chased after the people of the Wanfo Zen Sect. The people who had originally lost their fighting spirit and were determined to escape had no power to fight back. After being caught up by Fatty and others, they were all killed without a single one left.

Only three old monks who were still besieging the Fiery Golden Lion Beast did not run away. The three people were still besieging the Fiery Golden Lion Beast, but the Fiery Golden Lion Beast was stimulated by this side, and suddenly the beastly nature was aroused, and one of the three old men was bitten to death in an instant.

The remaining two did not run away at this time. They still stood there looking at Zhang Yan and the others and said, "If you do this, the Buddha will not let you go, and neither will our Wanfo Zen Sect."

Zhang Yan snorted coldly, waved his hand, and the Fiery Golden Lion Beast directly killed the two of them, leaving no one alive.

At this time, everyone focused their attention on the only remaining Miaofa Golden Lotus.