Chapter 477: 9 More Leaves

Forms and bodies appear universally, such as light and shadow, appearing universally, but in samadhi, they remain silent and motionless. ?

This is the supernatural power of the annihilation of the law!

The power of Lu Zhou's forcible control of the divine powers from the Heavenly Book was concentrated in front of him.

There is no blue lotus outbreak, and no blue lotus power backsliding.

Ning Han's heart sank, and he secretly screamed something was wrong. When he raised his head, he saw the indifference on Lu Zhou's face.

"This old man's bone, I haven't tried the taste of a fist for a long time."

When the words fell, Lu Zhou waved his old fist and smashed it.

boom!

General Ning suddenly felt as if his arm had been hit by a 10,000-pound force, and flew out!

No gang seal?

How did you do it?

How could practitioners not condense their qi into ashes, and use the strength of their physical bodies to exert such great power? What's more, he still looks like an old man!

Just when everyone thought it was over...

Lu Zhou dived in the air and flashed in front of General Ning at a faster speed, no one noticed the blue light between his fingers!

Another punch, bang!

It hit General Ning's chest!

"General!"

"General!"

The crowd froze in place.

Hua Chongyang was stunned.

Ning Han is a master of body refinement. This type of cultivator is not talented in controlling Qi and condensing qi. He forcibly walks the road of body training, wraps the qi around his skin and strengthens his body at the same time. Close combat is powerful, and likewise, this kind of person is extremely resistant to beatings, like a stinky rock.

The battle is still not over.

When Ninghan flew upside down, he was completely out of control!

Luzhou dived forward again.

Faster than Ninghan flying backwards!

Punch again!

boom!

three punches,

The fist fell on Ning Han's chest.

Three punches took only one breath to fly from outside the sacrifice platform to the inside of the sacrifice platform, and smashed into the bluestone floor.

Luzhou overlooks the rock pit from a low altitude.

After this battle, his mastery of extraordinary power is purer.

You don't need a one-shot target, you can take it down with less extraordinary power.

In addition, he is the primordial spirit cultivation base.

These three punches together only used one-fourth of the extraordinary power, and the total consumption added together, almost one-third of the extraordinary power.

According to previous calculations, he needed two-thirds to achieve the immediate effect.

...

The whole place was silent.

The people from the Hengqu Sword Sect and Taixu Academy stayed where they were, gulping.

It seems that no one continues to pay attention to the deaths of Jiang Renyi and Zhang Can.

The tide-like sword gang had long ago crushed the two of them.

Hua Chongyang's heart beat faster.

Sweat dripped down my spine.

What a cruel old man!

The person who is good at fisting the body, actually lost at the longest point, still an old man.

Who is this to reason with?

He dare not move!

For fear of Senior Lu's chicken intestines, he will hate the small conflicts before.

There's no way...there is no such thing in the world of practice. Da Yan can fight with you, not to mention they have already fought!

in the stone pit.

wow...

Ning Han lifted the debris from his body and stared at Lu Zhou in the sky.

The dust on his face and the sunken chest showed that he was seriously injured.

Under three punches, he is still alive?

The crowd exclaimed.

too strong!

However, Ning Han raised his big hand full of calluses and pointed to Luzhou overlooking from a low altitude.

"Okay, okay... what a hard fist."

He endured the serious injury, hated his teeth and said, "How...how did you do it, did you do it?"

Lu Zhou stared at Ninghan for three seconds, and said loudly:

"Clenching your hand into a fist, you will find that fate is in the palm of your hand..."

puff--

Ning Han spat out a mouthful of blood.

He shook his head and lost his breath.

Eyes haven't closed yet.

It's just a martial artist. Hearing this, he couldn't rest his eyes.

nonsense? Or truth?

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

[Ding, kill a target and get 1500 points of merit. 】

Hua Chongyang clutched his chest and bowed to Lu Zhou: "Senior Lu will decide the outcome with three punches, he has been taught!"

My heart is trembling.

Don't be angry, old man!

He lowered his head to make himself seem sincere, humble and polite.

This old man must be eight leaves!

Luzhou ignored Hua Chongyang.

Instead, he looked at the remaining cavalry, as well as the Hengqu Sword Sect and the Taixu Academy.

The three forces kept retreating.

Lu Zhou didn't want to kill this group of people... but they had murderous intentions.

The cultivation base is not high, and there is no merit income.

It's really painless.

Just when the three forces retreated——

In the distance in the sky, a huge flying chariot appeared.

Around the flying chariot, hundreds of practitioners flew around the guard.

"A practitioner is approaching!"

"Which sect?"

Hua Chongyang raised his head and glanced at it.

He frowned slightly: "Penglaimen!?"

There are many umbrella shapes on the chariot of the flying chariot.

Different shapes and bright colors.

At the helm, there are men and women in groups.

With such a giant chariot and such characteristics, only the umbrella of the Penglai Gate of Penglai Island has been repaired.

Hua Chongyang secretly screamed that it was not good.

Senior Lu was from Penglaimen, and it was his people who came. It was almost impossible to take the conch girl away!

Fei Nian quickly came to the top.

A voice came from the helm of Fei Nian: "Brother Chongyang...why are you here?"

Hua Chongyang was shocked!

Recognized?

What a jerk!

Hua Chongyang followed the reputation and looked at the helm: "Shen Liangshou!?"

"hello!"

"This...this...this..." Hua Chongyang was about to cry.

This is really not afraid of god-like opponents, but afraid of pig-like teammates.

Today is eight lifetimes of blood and mold. The dignified seven-leaf expert, who can walk sideways everywhere, is like a lost dog.

"Senior Lu! I..."

"Who is this old man?" Shen Liangshou pointed to Lu Zhou.

Hua Chongyang scolded Shen Liangshou again in his heart. You are an elder of the Danyang Sect. Even if you have a good relationship with the Penglai Sect, you can't be arrogant!

Lu Zhou looked up and said, "Penglai Gate?"

at this time--

An old voice came from the flying chariot: "Penglaimen happened to pass by, and I have no intention of interfering in trivial matters."

"That would be very good."

Lu Zhou felt that it was almost the same.

Turning around and flying towards the conch girl, it fell beside her like a feather.

"Afraid?"

"Not afraid."

However, Shen Liangshou said, "People from the Hengqu Sword Sect and Taixu Academy? Are you here?"

"I beg seniors to be fair! That demon girl can't stay in a troubled world!" The people from the Hengqu Sword Sect knelt down.

If you can't get it, you will be destroyed.

"The demon girl is proficient in animal language and rhythm, and the people nearby can testify! The sacrifice to the sky is the physical evidence! The junior's words are true, and I ask the senior to be fair!"

The voice reached the chariot.

In the flying chariot, a doubtful voice sounded: "Knowing animal language and rhythm?"

Lu Zhou ignored them and was about to leave.

A voice came from the chariot again—

"Friend, please stay."

Lu Zhou stopped and echoed, "What's the matter?"

"It's not clear yet, how can friends leave."

"You want to stop the old man?"

"So what?"

hum!

Centered on the fly.

The golden dharma body swelled up.

Everyone looked up.

The entire flying chariot was wrapped by a huge body of law.

A full ten feet high.

Under the flying chariot, there is a golden lotus... Eight leaves are bright and dazzling, revolving around.

"A master of eight leaves!"

"Oh my God--"

Hua Chongyang secretly said, "It's over!"

It's really over today!

Just when everyone's eyes were focused on the flying chariot.

hum!

A stronger resonance sound of vitality sounded.

A dharma body on Lu Zhou's body slowly rose.

One, two, three...eight, nine, ten...

Everyone's eyes shifted immediately.

"Another eight leaves!"

"No no no...not eight leaves..."

The body of law continues to expand.

Eleven feet, twelve feet... Fourteen feet, fifteen feet!

Under the seat, the golden lotus, with nine leaves, revolves around!

"..."

Fifteen zhang faces the ten zhang Dharma body.

Judgment.

The strength is divided!

The entire sacrifice platform, inside and outside, within a radius of 100 meters, there is no trouble.

Very quiet.

The Hengqu Sword Sect and the practitioners of Taixu Academy almost had their eyeballs falling out, staring at the fifteen-foot-high Dharma body.

You can't see the top at all, you can only see nine leaves, which are eye-catching and dazzling... and it is like a knife, cutting into each of their hearts one by one.

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