Chapter 1657 Blood Refining Demon Knife

Although the fight between the two sides was short-lived, every time they collided, extremely terrifying power erupted.

This kind of power, even some ordinary Mahayana ancestors will feel frightened!

From the beginning to the end, the martial arts deity maintained absolute repression on the Da Ming monk.

The exercises cultivated by the monks of the Ming Dynasty are numerous and complicated, and they are all top secret techniques of the major super sects, but when these spells are released, they are beaten to pieces by the fists of the martial arts deity!

Breakthrough all methods!

This body of the martial arts deity is a great furnace of martial arts. It is tempered with the fire of martial arts all the year round, smelting all methods, nurturing hundreds of classics, and smashing the bones and bloodlines. It is incomparably powerful!

Monk Daming couldn't hold it back, so he immediately sacrificed his natal magic weapon, the ancient temple of the ancient times.

You must know that this ancient temple of his immemorial origin has a great background, and it is very likely that it is a treasure that fell from the upper realm.

Even the magic weapon of the imperial envoy of the Mahayana ancestor could not penetrate it.

But the fist of the martial arts deity caused a violent tremor from the ancient temple!

"Take out your magic weapon!"

Monk Daming controlled the ancient temple of the very beginning with one hand, and held the Human Emperor Mirror with the other, and said in a condensed voice.

"Ha ha!"

The martial arts deity laughed loudly: "I have no magic weapon, my physical fist is my magic weapon!"

Before the laughter fell, the martial arts deity stepped forward and punched again, hitting the top of the head of the Great Ming Monk!

The Daming monks competed with the ancient temples in the early days.

boom!

A loud bang!

At the same time, Monk Daming turned the Human Sovereign Mirror in his hand, bursting out a divine light, and slammed into the Martial Dao deity.

Although the Human Emperor Mirror has the strongest defense, it can also break out a powerful attack.

What's more, the Human Sovereign Mirror has just left the hands of the Eternal Human Sovereign, and on this ancient mirror, there is a trace of the emperor's coercion!

This divine light directly penetrated the void, and instantly descended in front of the martial arts deity!

Boom!

The martial arts deity didn't have time to dodge, and was hit directly on the chest by this divine light, making a muffled sound!

This time, it was like hitting a furnace!

The expression of the martial arts deity remained unchanged. He was hit by the Human Emperor Mirror, and the clothes on his chest were shattered, but there was no scar on his chest!

Daming monk's eyes narrowed slightly.

Through the chest of the martial arts deity, you can vaguely see that in this fleshly body, there are endless rune brilliance jumping, and it seems that there is a flame burning!

It is hard to imagine what kind of Dao and Dharma are condensed in this fleshly body, and even the Human Emperor Mirror can't hurt him!

The most shocking thing for Monk Daming is that since the battle between the two of them, he has not seen the inheritance of this person.

This person's practice does not seem to belong to the school of fairy, Buddha and devil.

But it's terrifying!

Moreover, he could see that this mysterious man did not intentionally hide his inheritance of the exercises.

Although, this person came and went, just a punch, nothing changed.

But in every punch, there are countless Taoist methods, the pressure is terrifying, and the breath is fierce!

The powerful will contained in each punch, depending on his mind, was shaken!

This punch fell down, making Da Ming Seng feel a huge pressure.

Daming Monk kept releasing his trump cards, and his strength was increasing.

What makes him feel powerless is that the power of this mysterious man is also rising, and it seems that there is no end!

Even if he wanted to get away, he couldn't do it.

During the war, he wanted to leave this place several times and escaped.

But every time, it will be intercepted by this mysterious man in purple robe.

This person's body technique is also astonishingly fast!

For the first time since he practiced, he felt troublesome!

Even 40,000 years ago, in the face of that great enemy, it didn't make him feel this way.

The fist of the martial arts deity is getting heavier and heavier!

Daming monk kept retreating.

In the end, he didn't even have room to dodge!

"who are you!"

Monk Daming narrowed his eyes, and there was a trace of blood in his eyes, filled with murderous intent.

The martial arts deity did not answer, and the shots became more and more fierce!

"You are not easy to practice, and you are powerful in combat. You are definitely an unbelievable evildoer."

Daming monk looked a little struggling and said: "I didn't want to kill you, but I don't want to die, and I can't die! I have more important things to do!"

The words fell, and the eyes of the great Ming monk completely turned bloody!

His body exudes an extremely evil aura, and the whole person is filled with a stench of blood.

Daming monk's fingernails, a stroke on the wrist.

呲!

Blood splashes.

Before the splash fell on the ground, Da Ming Seng gathered his hands together, and in the palm of his hand, condensed into a blood-red long knife!

On this long knife, blood flows, as if it has life, it is extremely evil!

"cut!"

The Daming monk turned the blood-colored long sword and slashed towards the martial arts deity.

The expression of the martial arts deity did not change, and he still punched him.

Whoa!

This punch hit the blood-colored long knife, and there was no big movement. The blood-colored long knife seemed to be interrupted by a punch from the martial arts deity.

All the blood spread out and fell on the body of the martial arts deity in an instant.

"Amitabha."

Daming monk looked at the martial arts deity, chanted a Buddha's name, and then urged the "Blood Refining Devil Sutra"!

The bloodlines scattered on the Martial Dao deity contain extremely terrifying power, and it seems that the bloodlines in the Martial Dao deity body will be pulled out of the body!

"what?"

The martial arts deity snorted lightly, nodded, and said, "This magic art is really powerful."

Daming monk released the "Blood Refining Devil Sutra", and the blood in the body of the martial arts deity was a little ready to move!

If it were someone else, I am afraid that in an instant, it would be refined into a mummified corpse by the Great Ming Monk!

There was also a look of shock in the eyes of Daming Monk.

You must know that with his insight into this magic art, as long as he operates his mind, just open his mouth and breathe, he can drain the blood of some half-ancestor powerhouses!

But now, he has condensed this blood-refining magic knife and slashed it on this mysterious man in purple robe, but he still couldn't absorb and refine this man's blood!

Moreover, looking at this person's relaxed state, it doesn't seem to have been greatly affected at all.

"Practice for me!"

At this moment, the martial arts deity spoke slowly.

In his body, the flames were prosperous, and the fire of the martial soul was raging, burning the body to a crystal red, and the blood splashed on the body began to evaporate!

In the blood, there was even the sound of screams of ghosts and wolves!

Countless ghosts were struggling around the Martial Dao deity, but how could they break free? In a blink of an eye, they were refined into nothingness!

The blood on the body of the martial arts deity has also been refined and refined!

This fleshly body is flawless and flawless, the blood is surging, surging, the breath becomes stronger, the heat wave is rolling, and it seems to smelt all things!

"If you stop here, today is your day of death!"

The martial arts deity's tone was cold, and he strode towards the Daming Monk. He raised his hand and punched, like a huge fireball, and slammed into the Daming Monk!

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