Chapter 1864 Thousand-Armed Tathagata

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Seeing this sudden attack, Tang Yu's pupils shrank, he hurriedly rolled back and retreated tens of meters again.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and when the sword went down, the entire ground suddenly collapsed, creating a hundred-meter-long ravine on the ground, and the sword energy swept across it, causing Tang Yu's blood to boil.

However, just as Tang Yu was retreating, his heart suddenly lurched. He didn't even have time to look back. The energy in his body was running wildly, and he shouted loudly: "Sacred Fire Soul-Destroying Sword!"

After drinking it, he saw purple flame spikes several meters long suddenly bursting out from Tang Yu's body like awls, directly covering an area of ​​several meters in radius.

"Hehe, boy, what a surprise, your reaction is quite fast!"

Looking at the flame thorns protruding from Tang Yu's body, a bald monk from the Eastern Region shrank his pupils, and the leg that hit him deflected directly and suddenly fell to the ground beside Tang Yu!

"Bang!"

With one blow, the entire ground shook violently, and a huge pit was created.

"The Holy Land of the Buddha Sect is such a good place, but as expected, there are some unsavory things. A group of Nine Heavenly Heavens beat me to a Sixth Heavenly Heaven, and they still attack me secretly?"

Tang Yu snorted coldly, stretched out his hand to grab it, and took the thunder-type long sword that was refined in the Holy Land of Divine Refining directly into his hand. With the input of thunder-type Qi, it instantly turned into a thunderbolt several meters long, heading towards He angrily slashed away at the monk next to him!

"No, Zhi'an, get out of the way quickly. This is the power of the thunder element. It is very restrained by your earth element power. You must not force it!"

Seeing this scene, the white-browed monk's pupils suddenly shrank and he shouted urgently.

No need to be reminded by the other party, the monk named Zhi'an was also startled and flew away quickly. He is the strength of the early stage of the Nine Heavens, and he can clearly feel the terror of this sword. There is no doubt that this is a false holy weapon!

"Kakaka!"

With a flash of sword light, the sword energy cut all the surrounding stones and trees into two pieces, and even the ground beneath his feet was cut several feet deep!

Seeing this situation, Na Zhi'an's soul was filled with fear. He watched as he dodged the blow and hurriedly moved sideways, preparing to distance himself from Tang Yu.

"You attacked me at close range and you still want to escape?"

Tang Yu sneered and stepped hard. With Tang Yu as the center, the power of flames instantly spread in all directions: "Fire Domain, Thousand Layers of Divine Fire Binding!"

As Tang Yu grasped it with his palm, the endless purple fire on the ground seemed to have spirituality, turning into chains that rose crazily from the ground and wrapped around Zhi'an's legs in an instant.

"What? The power of the domain?"

Seeing the purple fire that was constantly entwining, Zhi An was horrified.

He could clearly feel that his true energy was quickly being eaten away by the flames. It was not just an illusion or something else, but his true energy seemed to be evaporated by the flames. In a short period of time, the consumption of his own energy increased several times!

"Damn it, let me go!"

Zhi'an's eyes narrowed, and his body was shocked. The power of the domain was also released, directly breaking Tang Yu's flame chain. Before the broken chain could condense again, the whole person moved towards He retreated crazily outside this realm and was not willing to fight at all.

"Want to leave? It's too late!"

Looking at Zhi'an's frightened appearance, Tang Yu's eyes flashed, and his pupils were like flowers about to wither, constantly flowing. The next moment, a ray of soul power surged out, following his gaze and piercing directly into Zhi'an's eyes: "The mood of death , wither!”

"boom!"

Looking into Tang Yu's eyes, Zhi'an only felt a roar in his head, and then went blank again. For some reason, there is always this thought lingering around me, telling myself that I am dead. He could even feel that his soul was constantly weakening, and even his heart beat became extremely weak!

"This...is this the artistic conception of death? Damn it, damn it, you must not be dominated by this artistic conception!"

Zhi'an roared in his heart, hurriedly calming down his spirit, and tried his best to resist the death that brought about in his soul. As a master of the Nine Heavens Realm, he understands deeply.

If the soul is continuously eroded, then your soul will definitely be affected by this death concept, which will cause your soul to fail until you die!

"Pfft!"

Just as Zhi'an continued to resist the invasion of this death concept, he only felt a coldness in his chest, and he suddenly woke up. He looked at his chest that had been penetrated with dull eyes, full of disbelief. He is a peerless master of the Ninth Level Heavenly Realm, and he is actually about to die like this?

"You have good willpower and can completely resist my death vision, but it's a pity that you have forgotten your situation. When fighting with high-level masters, even a moment of loss of concentration will be fatal. You are finished."

Tang Yu looked at Zhi'an in front of him, said lightly, and took back the thunder sword in his hand. Zhi'an fell to the ground and died.

The heart was pierced by the power of thunder, and the whole heart had exploded, making it impossible for him to survive even if he wanted to.

"Zhi'an!"

Seeing a ninth-level heavenly human realm master being killed by Tang Yu in front of their eyes, the white-browed monk suddenly became furious. The zhenqi on his body continued to erupt, and he looked at Tang Yu with murderous intent: "Little beast, what are you doing? court death!"

"You know you are no match for me, but you still charge at me stupidly. How strong do you really think you are?"

Tang Yu sneered and said lightly: "For you

I don't have any good impressions of people from the Buddhist sect. As long as they dare to take action against me, I will kill every one I see. He is not the first, and naturally he will not be the last. There is no need to be angry, since you two have such a good relationship, I will let you go to hell to meet him later. "

"Asshole, you die!"

The white-browed monk looked furious, opened his realm, and punched Tang Yu fiercely: "Great Light Fist!"

Looking at the huge fist the size of a house in the sky, Tang Yu's dragon energy and true energy intertwined crazily, condensing the giant dragon, and punched out fiercely: "True Dragon Regrets the Sky Fist!"

"call!"

At this moment, a giant dragon roared out from Tang Yu's fist, and collided with the giant fist. A huge explosion occurred in mid-air, and the violent explosion energy continued to sweep out in all directions, setting off Layers of storm.

"As expected of a master in the middle stage of the Nine Heavenly Realm, he is more than a little bit better than the early stage."

Tang Yu's face was slightly pale, and dozens of meters long traces were slid out on the ground by the huge impact, and his face was extremely solemn.

With this punch, the white-browed monk was shaken and flew back more than ten steps, but he was much stronger than Tang Yu.

At this moment, the white-browed old man's eyes were cold, his hands suddenly clasped together, and the zhenqi from his body surged out like an explosion. A large hole was created in the ground with a radius of more than ten meters by the terrifying zhenqi.

"This...Does Zhihong want to use that move? No, retreat quickly, otherwise you will be implicated. This Zhihong is going to go crazy!"

Seeing this scene, the expressions of the remaining six Nine Heavenly Realm masters in the Eastern Region changed and they flew back quickly. They also understood Zhihong, so they naturally knew what the other person was best at.

If nothing else happens, the opponent will use Thousand-Armed Tathagata's move!

Sure enough, in just a moment, a shadow of true energy condensed behind Zhihong.

In the shadow, there is an unknown Bodhisattva with a ferocious face and hatred of evil. Behind him, the shadows of countless Zhenqi arms are constantly condensing, like cattail leaf fans, blooming with sacred light!

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