Chapter 934 Eat the Old Man 1 Palm

The bottom of the black lotus is huge.

There is a sense of oppression that black clouds are pressing down on the city, if it is not for the regular lotus leaves and smooth arcs, and the brilliance like ink, it is easy to be mistaken for black clouds.

The "black cloud" rolled upward, and ten lotus leaves rotated, stirring up the clouds in all directions.

The four Heiwu Guards who rushed from a distance did not come back very fast.

They don't want to meet Lu Zhou again, even if they still have some cards available...

Along the way, I was thinking, Lord Judge, to punish them, how to pass this calamity, and how to deal with the failure of the mission. The mood of the five people was anxious and uncomfortable, and two people died, and the atmosphere was uncomfortable for a time.

Just after leaving the forest area of ​​the basin where the terrain is depressed, the five Heiwu guards felt something different.

They know where the "passage" is...

The first time they noticed the strangeness, the five raised their heads and looked at the sky.

Whether it is the captain or the ordinary members of Heiwuwei, when they see the black lotus dharma body that is seventy-five feet high, they are all surprised.

The height of seventy-five zhang... is far higher than an admirable height of the people of Heiwuwei - after the successful condensing of the dharma body of the Thousand Realms, the increase of five zhang for each opening. After the sixth life form is opened, one life pass is required... After one life pass, the dharma body will be five feet taller. The Fate Pass can be regarded as a kind of "examination" for the first six Fate Grids, and if you pass it, you will gain more abilities, such as "Fate Grid Abilities Fusion", and you will miss the opening of the seventh Fate Grid. The talent is poor, the life palace area is too small, and there is no chance to even take the exam.

Heiwuwei... very strong.

But they are all cultivators who were brushed down by life.

Master Wu is the genius they look up to.

"Master Wu, are you going back?"

"Why so anxious?"

The black guards were puzzled.

The captain frowned and said, "Not long after the passage opened, Master Wu should be in a hurry. This is a good thing for us... Next, we will find a place to heal and recuperate."

"Then our injuries are not in vain?"

"Let's first consider what is in front of you,

Report to Black Tower. "

"Yes."

Heiwuwei on the left took out the black rune paper, and when it was about to ignite, the rotation of the black lotus in the sky seemed to stagnate for a while.

"what is that?"

"It's him?"

"Life and death are fate. I have persuaded him. He doesn't listen, and he can't complain."

They saw Luzhou, who was riding on the Dijiang River, riding the top of the mountain, flying straight upwards.

That seemingly weak body, riding on a lightning-like mount, balances the body with the earth... A cone-shaped Astral Qi is formed within the range of five meters in front of it.

Come to the sky.

The black lotus noticed the movement below.

At the top of the black lotus dharma body, Wu Guangping looked excited, and glanced down at the bottom with a little indifference...

"Um?"

Thousand worlds?

interesting.

Wu Guangping is one of the four judges of the Black Tower. He is also a powerhouse of the Eight Lives of Black Lotus.

He shook his head slightly.

...

Lu Zhou has not yet seen the eight-fate powerhouse, and continues to climb higher.

Seeing that it was almost over, he stepped on it and left Dijiang, saying, "Wait for the old man to come back."

ga————

A loud cry resounded between the heavens and the earth.

Di Jiang was very obedient. He left the area and flew into the distance like lightning. It felt like he didn't carry people. He fanned his four wings a lot more quickly, and flew far away in the blink of an eye.

Luzhou continued to move up.

At a height of several tens of meters from the bottom of the black lotus, thunder came from above:

"Weak."

Right in front, a black phantom suddenly appeared, and thousands of double images appeared in front of them, attacking Luzhou.

Lu Zhou frowned.

Intuition told him that danger...very dangerous.

The left palm is crushed, impeccable.

A golden statue of Buddha appeared at the location of Luzhou.

The golden body of the Buddha seat is different from the previous one. It sits upright on the lotus pedestal with cross-legged legs.

His hands fell on his legs... golden light, ten thousand feet.

bang.

bang bang bang... bang bang...

The stormy attack was on the Buddha King.

The surroundings of the Buddha's golden body were almost covered with that black phantom.

The ink-colored palm prints all hit the Buddha's body. At the beginning, the ripples were like the sound of the morning bell and the twilight.

The five Heiwuwei held their breaths, their pupils shrank rapidly, and looked at the Buddha's golden body that appeared incomprehensibly.

Black lotus pressing Buddha?

Wu Guangping's sky-filled body technique and black palm print, he thought he could take this weak old man away in an instant.

But I didn't expect the countless palm prints, as if they were hit in marshmallows, soft and disappeared.

A certain shape.

The black robe fell.

Wu Guangping appeared in front of Lu Zhou, puzzled in his eyes, and asked, "How could you block the palm print of this seat?"

Luzhou's right palm launched...

Not even until the time of invulnerability has passed.

The enhanced version of the critical strike turns into fluorescent light.

"Eat the old man's palm."

Don't push you too much.

In the palm, a counterclockwise vortex appeared, forming a monstrous palm print, sloping upward.

The palm prints without sects are like the golden handprints of ordinary people. All the powers are simple and obscure, returning to the basics.

Wu Guangping was dismissive.

Instead of retreating, advancing, flickering.

The black palm print is several times larger than the golden palm.

puff.

The golden palm print was unaffected, as if it had passed through the black bubble hand print————

Um?

Wu Guangping frowned, his face was calm, and his tone was indifferent: "Dharma body."

The seventy-five zhang thousand world whirling twinkled around Wu Guangping... trying to block this inconspicuous golden palm print.

It is a pity that the golden palm print is indestructible.

click.

Attached to the whirling body of Qianjie, the ink-colored Dharma body, like a crystal clear precious ceramic, has cracks.

puff-----

Wu Guangping's complexion changed greatly, and his body also shoved backward, and blood arrows spurted out.

From the towering seventy-five-zhang Dharma body, there was the sound of glass shattering.

The golden palm print continued to rush towards Wu Guangping's body.

boom!

The golden palm is frozen in the mist.

...

The four Hei Wuwei stared at the changes in the cloud with burning eyes... But after the golden palm entered the cloud, it became quiet.

They showed their regrets, and they were over after failing to witness the wonderful battle of Qianjie.

Perhaps when he didn't pay attention just now, Master Wu's palm print had already hit the key point of the master, destroying all his fate.

How could the Buddha's golden body be able to block the palm prints of the eight-life-style powerhouse?

Everything is just a struggle to the death, and even before the Dharma body can be opened, he will die in Huangquan.

But soon they found that the old man who looked weak did not disappear... but still stood proudly under the clouds, in the sky, looking up at the sky.

Not right.

They found something wrong...

With the temper of Lord Wu, how could he tolerate a weak human being to be presumptuous in front of him for a long time?

...

boom.

Wu Guangping watched in disbelief at the golden palm prints that kept coming, and used the strength of his life to store it in his arms and hold it in front of him.

But when he first touched the palm print, there was a click.

Arms are as crisp as green onions, and they come and go.

"what--"

The palm print really hit his facial features and body.

In the fog, a flash of lightning-like brilliance flashed for a few times, followed by the sound of thunder, which mixed with the scream and spread farther and farther, and soon fell silent.

"..."

"Master Wu... what's wrong..."

"Channel, closed?"

The four Heiwuwei looked at the sky ahead dumbfoundedly.

[Ding, kill a target, get 10,000 merit points and 5,000 land bonus points. 】

Si Wuya also saw that scene, and only felt that the palm of his hand seemed to smash his soul together... Master is so strong.

Breaking the sky with a single palm, the cold light is truly invincible!