Chapter 2138: The Power of the Angry Monk

The angry monk proved his truth with force, breaking all the Buddhas in the sky, breaking his own Buddha, and finally reaching the state of no self and no Buddha, that is, I am the only one in the world!

At this moment, the breath emanating from him made the entire underground space tremble!

However, there was a trace of sadness in his eyes.

"It's my fault..."

"The teacher was not strict, which led the apprentice to go astray; the teacher was not strong, which caused the apprentice to die... I have only two apprentices in my life, Lian Xin is dead, who dares to touch Liang Yan again?!"

As he said, he took a step forward.

The vast golden light roared like a tide, and instantly burst the "Five Elements Gu" and "Anti-Star Gu"!

"You!"

Wu Yuanxiu's face was horrified, his blood and qi rolled in his body, and he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

He had never seen such a method, without any fancy, purely using force to break the trick, even if the "Five Elements Gu" and "Anti-Star Gu" changed twice as much, they couldn't stop the vast divine power!

At this moment, Huichen was covered by golden light. He was no longer the hunchbacked old monk, but a furious Vajra!

Lianxin's death had a huge impact on him...

So he used his strongest move: No Self, No Buddha!

"You shouldn't touch my apprentice."

Huichen's eyes were filled with anger, without any extra words, and he rushed towards Wu Yuanxiu.

"You... don't come over! Otherwise, I will die with you!"

Wu Yuanxiu was so scared that his liver and gallbladder were about to burst.

He pinched the spell, letting the "Beng Gu" block Huichen, and he turned into a beam of light and fled to the distance without hesitation.

"Hmph!"

Huichen had no expression on his face, raised his hand and grabbed the "Beng Gu" in his hand.

No matter how powerful the "Beng Gu" was, it couldn't make any waves in his hands. It only struggled for a moment before it was ruthlessly crushed by Huichen!

Bang!

After the death of "Beng Gu", a powerful force burst out, instantly shattering the void and hitting Hui Chen's chest fiercely.

But he just shook, and the golden light around him dimmed a little, and soon recovered.

On the contrary, Wu Yuanxiu suffered a serious backlash because of the death of his life-defining Gu worm. During the escape, he bled from all seven orifices and his speed was slowed down by half!

Hui Chen took a big step, shuttled through the void, and caught up with Wu Yuanxiu in a blink of an eye.

"You guard the dragon vein for Emperor Zangtian, and you should have expected this day!"

With a roar, Hui Chen grabbed through the air and shattered the space around Wu Yuanxiu.

Wu Yuanxiu's escape light stopped suddenly, and he shouted "Not good!" in his heart.

Sure enough, when he turned around, he saw an old monk with a majestic aura, his right hand clenched into a golden fist, and punched him!

"Mountain Moving Gu!"

At the critical moment, Wu Yuanxiu used his strongest life-saving Gu.

A palm-sized Gu worm with a shell appeared between the two.

As soon as the insect appeared, it exuded a heavy mountain aura, as if there were endless mountains, one after another, one after another... blocking Wu Yuanxiu's way.

The next moment, a golden fist shadow came with a bang!

A thunderous sound broke out in the air, and the Vajra power was boundless, crushing the endless mountains into slag!

Rumble!

Amid the loud noise, the mountain barrier collapsed.

The Vajra power was unstoppable and hit the shell of the "Mountain Moving Gu". With a strange cry of "squeak", the insect was torn into pieces and turned into countless fragments.

Green blood spurted out of its body and splashed on Wu Yuanxiu's face.

Wu Yuanxiu shuddered!

"What kind of strange power is this?"

This was the only thought that came to his mind.

The next moment, an indescribable pain came from his chest, and his body flew backwards uncontrollably...

"Ah!"

Wu Yuanxiu screamed, feeling that his internal organs had moved.

He looked down and found that his chest had collapsed, and his chest was pressed against his back, like a piece of thin paper...

This was not over yet. Before he could stabilize his body, the angry monk took a big step and quickly caught up with him.

This time, Wu Yuanxiu was completely desperate.

He showed a crazy look in his eyes: "I am a saint after all, you old bald donkey, you must put me to death, right? Okay, okay! Then we will die together!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Yuanxiu pinched a spell, and dozens of black poisonous insects crawled out of his sleeves and quickly climbed up his arms.

In a blink of an eye, these strange poisonous insects drilled into his seven orifices!

As Wu Yuanxiu muttered something, his skin turned from white to black, and even his eyes turned pure black.

A foul smell emanated from him, like a rotten corpse that had been dead for tens of thousands of years...

Hui Chen frowned slightly when he saw this scene, but his footsteps did not stop.

He came in front of Wu Yuanxiu, and the Vajra power condensed again, turning into a shocking punch, and hit the opponent's face fiercely.

"Harsh!"

Wu Yuanxiu grinned and suddenly spit out a mouthful of black air.

The black air quickly evolved in mid-air, turning into dozens of tentacles, which were not afraid of Hui Chen's power and wrapped around his arms like a poisonous snake.

At the same time, hundreds of tentacles grew from behind Wu Yuanxiu and soon wrapped around his limbs.

In a blink of an eye, Hui Chen was entangled tightly by these tentacles, and the strange demonic energy began to eat away at his golden light and disintegrate his divine power!

Under the entanglement of hundreds of tentacles, the angry monk finally stopped and stood in front of Wu Yuanxiu, with his fist raised high but not falling.

"Harsh! Old bald donkey, you don't really think I'm a soft persimmon, do you?"

Wu Yuanxiu's voice was very strange, sounding sharp and piercing, completely different from before.

"I gave up everything to get what I have today, why, why don't you look at me straight in the eye?"

"You are a saint, I am also a saint, why do you think you can defeat me?"

"You pushed me to this point, we all die together, are you satisfied?"

Wu Yuanxiu laughed wildly, looking at Huichen whose entire body was covered by black tentacles, and asked loudly: "Speak! Old bald donkey, you speak!"

In the darkness, no one answered him.

The black tentacles growing from his body have tied Huichen up like a dumpling, not only sucking the opponent's mana, but also consuming his own life source.

Wu Yuanxiu has no way back.

There is both madness and sadness in his eyes...

At this moment, a ray of golden light suddenly burst out from the gap between the tentacles, just like a meteor in the night, breaking through the layers of darkness!

Wu Yuanxiu's face changed, and he muttered to himself: "How is it possible! Can't even this 'Devil's Whiskers' trap him?"

Before he finished speaking, two golden hands stretched out.

The two hands grabbed the "Devil's Whiskers" on the left and right sides respectively, and pulled them violently, and the "Devil's Whiskers" broke, splashing large amounts of black blood!

Hui Chen's figure strode out.

His skin turned dark gold, and golden flames burned in his pupils. The whole person was bathed in brilliant golden light, like an ancient Buddha, containing infinite divine power!

"I said, people like you are not worthy of becoming a saint!"

Hui Chen's voice was like a huge bell, echoing in the dark underground space.

"You... you are talking nonsense!"

Wu Yuanxiu's face changed again and again, and he shouted in a sharp voice: "Since I have become a saint, I am a saint. I have an infinite life span. How can you say that I am not a saint?"

"You are just a puppet at the mercy of others!"

After Huichen finished speaking, he clenched his right fist, concentrated his divine power on the tip of his fist, and punched!

This time, Wu Yuanxiu had no means to resist, and could only urge the remaining "Demon Whiskers" to attack Huichen.

Unfortunately, these "Demon Whiskers" could not resist the Vajra power at all. They only lasted for a few breaths before they collapsed...

Boom!

This earth-shaking punch hit Wu Yuanxiu's face firmly.

I saw his face first sag inward, as if a ball of cotton was squeezed together, and then it suddenly burst, and countless blood sprayed out!

Wu Yuanxiu screamed miserably, and his headless body retreated backwards in a hurry, trying to avoid Huichen's attack.

But Huichen was like a shadow, and the golden fist shadow was like a violent storm, constantly hitting Wu Yuanxiu's body.

Bang! Bang! Bang...

With a series of explosions, Wu Yuanxiu's body twisted and deformed, and in the end it almost became a pool of mud!

Suddenly, a true spirit flew out of the flesh mud at a very fast speed, rushing away!

Huichen had long expected that this person's true spirit wanted to escape, and sneered at this time: "I have made a big mistake, how can I leave trouble for my apprentice? You stay here today!"

After saying that, "No Self and No Buddha" gathered the shocking power, punched in the air, and hit Wu Yuanxiu who was fleeing far away.

But before his fist shadow approached Wu Yuanxiu's true spirit, this person let out a shrill scream!

Huichen was slightly surprised, and looked from a distance, only to see purple magic fire emerging from Wu Yuanxiu's true spirit, and it actually ignited in the dark!

"No... No! Emperor Zangtian, I don't want to escape, and I didn't think of betraying you!"

Wu Yuanxiu's true spirit screamed wildly in the air, looking extremely terrified.

But the purple magic fire didn't give him a chance to explain. It started burning from the inside of the true spirit, and it burned more and more vigorously...

Finally, the whole true spirit was covered by the flames!

"Emperor Zangtian, I didn't..."

Before he finished speaking, Wu Yuanxiu's true spirit was burned to ashes by the magic fire, leaving only a wisp of green smoke, which slowly drifted in the air.

Hui Chen's powerful punch finally missed.

Before he hit Wu Yuanxiu, Wu Yuanxiu had already died and disappeared completely from this world...

"Alas..."

Hui Chen saw this scene from a distance, and his face changed slightly.

It seems that Emperor Zangtian does not believe Wu Yuanxiu at all. He has played tricks on his true spirit. Once he abandons his physical body and escapes, he will be ruthlessly wiped out...

"Such unorthodox ways are not the orthodoxy of our human race. Even if you become a saint, you are not a saint... Even if you are proud for a while, you will eventually be attacked!" Hui Chen sighed softly, then turned around and looked at Liang Yan in the distance.

At this moment, Liang Yan had fainted and leaned against a huge rock.

Hui Chen's figure flashed and appeared beside him the next moment.

"Hmm..."

He put his hand on Liang Yan's shoulder, carefully examined it for a moment, and said to himself: "Fortunately, it didn't hurt the root."

As soon as he finished speaking, he sat cross-legged behind Liang Yan, put one hand on the back of his apprentice, and golden light flowed...

…………

At the same time, in the mountain and sea map

Emperor Zangtian fought against nine people alone, using all kinds of magical skills and spells. The true demonic energy was surging, turning the world in the picture upside down!

However, the once unrivaled Lord of Tiangong City now had disheveled hair and a pale face, looking extremely embarrassed...

His true demon power was still strong, but it lacked the courageous and fearless momentum.

"Emperor Zangtian, without the immortal body, you have become timid!"

Xuanyuan Potian laughed loudly, and the holy energy of the dragon surrounded him. The attack was like fire, and it never stopped!

Li Yuxian and Xiao Kunlun also pushed their magic power to the extreme, forming a tripod with Xuanyuan Potian, surrounding Emperor Zangtian in the middle.

The three of them inherited Linghu Bai's Qingming Heart, and their magic power could sense each other, and they cooperated almost perfectly. Even with the strength of Emperor Zangtian, he could not escape the blockade of the three!

At the same time, Wu Nian, Feng Wu, Wei Wenxiang, Ying Ronger... and other six saints also launched a fierce offensive against Emperor Zangtian.

This shocking battle continued for ten days and ten nights!

In the end, the map of mountains and seas could not withstand the power of the ten saints, and the space of millions of miles collapsed one after another. The aftermath of the saints' battle spread from the map, almost flattening all the peaks in the Misty Mountains!

Fortunately, the Nanxuan army had evacuated this place in time.

The war was coming to an end. The once mighty Beiming army either died in battle or surrendered. Only a few people escaped from this place...

Now, in the entire Beiming, only Emperor Zangtian was still holding on!

Bang!

A loud earth-shaking noise suddenly erupted above the ruins.

The map of mountains and seas that was originally floating in the air was shattered into countless pieces of paper, which drifted away with the wind...

Ten figures emerged from the map and returned to the Antarctic continent.

"Emperor Zangtian, your fate is over! In the past, there were nine saints who killed immortals, and now there are nine saints who kill demons!"

Xiao Kunlun shouted, and pinched the magic formula with both hands.

Thousands of mountains appeared in the air, evolving into a sky-high killing formation, locking Emperor Zangtian's breath tightly.

The other saints also took action, and all kinds of magic and magical powers swept in from all directions!

"It's ridiculous that you saints are frogs in the well. I am the one who inherits the way of heaven, so how can I be afraid of you!"

The eyes of the Buried Heaven Emperor were a little crazy.

He held a black iron staff, and ninety-nine and eighty-one phantoms of demon gods appeared above his head. He pushed the power of the true demon to the extreme, trying to stop the encirclement of the nine saints.

Unfortunately, his magic power was not as good as before. Even if he was mighty, how could he stop the nine saints from joining forces?

Rumble!

There was a loud noise, and Xuanyuan Potian's Tianlong Saint Qi was the first to break through his protective magic light, and Li Yuxian entangled the phantom of the demon god again. The other saints rushed up, and all kinds of magic and magical powers hit the Buried Heaven Emperor.

The Buried Heaven Emperor retreated several steps and swept away everyone with the black iron staff, but blood flowed from the corner of his mouth...

He looked around and found that there were enemies on all sides!

I don’t know when it started, but there is no Beiming cultivator in the entire Piaomiao Mountain.

Those who once followed him, the Poison Saint, the Martial Saint, the Soul Saint… none of them are by his side now.

Looking around, there are only enemies!