Thunder Martial

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"It's not the Great Sage, it's the Holy King!"

Xing Chen walked towards this side, fighting side by side with the two of them, and said in a deep voice: "In this world, the probability of a great sage appearing is very low! Even in such an aristocratic family, it is still impossible to have a great sage!"

Xingchen's words are very certain, because this is another secret in the star road. It was Jiatu Huangtu who told the secret, and he believed that the other party had no reason to deceive them.

This is also the reason why Zi Chen dared to come to the overlord's family with six people.

"Is it the Holy King?" Beside Zi Chen, Su Mengyao turned her head and looked into the depths and asked.

Zi Chen nodded and said: "It should be!"

In the last battle, he teamed up with Xing Chen and the others and almost killed one of them. This time, there are more strong people in their team, and their fighting power is also stronger. I believe that facing a holy king should not be so embarrassing.

The five monks were there, and Zichen continued to look back, trying his best to collect a new planet.

Here is a void, the surrounding solid energy and holy crystals have all been shattered, leaving only planets in nothingness.

Those saints who retreated in fear in the distance saw Zichen and Su Mengyao here, and also saw that the source of all things in the universe was collecting planets, but they didn't have the strength or the courage to stop them.

The aura of the Holy King swept from a distance, carrying a powerful oppressive aura.

Those saints who retreated stepped aside, and the figure of a middle-aged man appeared. Wherever the other party passed, all the saints looked very respectful and saluted.

Looking past these saints, the saint king snorted indifferently. A group of saints can't deal with just five people, which is a shame to the Huot family.

That cold snort hit the hearts of all the saints like a heavy hammer. Some saints who were injured before turned pale in an instant, and the corners of their mouths were bleeding.

"waste!"

His indifferent eyes passed over these saints before looking at the five people in front.

Seeing that among these five people, there were actually two beauties with excellent looks, a strange look flashed in the eyes of the holy king. But at his level, beauty is obviously no longer everything to him.

"I haven't been born for many years. I didn't expect the rats on the Star of Life to be so courageous. Since you take the initiative to die, you will be fulfilled!" Looking at the five people, the Holy King smiled coldly.

"boom!"

At this moment, there was a huge earthquake in the distance, and a huge planet was shrinking continuously, and then entered the cauldron of the source of all things.

Such a scene attracted the attention of the Holy King, and his eyes moved to the distance, and landed on the cauldron of the source of all things. Immediately, his pupils shrank suddenly, and it was obvious that he had sensed the extraordinaryness of this cauldron.

In the depths of his eyes, a flash of greed disappeared, and he said in a deep voice: "Go and take that cauldron!"

Behind the Holy King, the saints heard about it, but they looked at each other in dismay. They were beaten back before, and they tried many times, but they couldn't rush over and suffered heavy losses.

"Trash, I'll deal with these guys!" The Holy King snorted dissatisfiedly, the aura belonging to the Holy King began to surge, and those cold eyes locked on the five people.

These saints breathed a sigh of relief, deliberately bypassed the five people, and wanted to rush towards Zi Chen.

"Shua!" "Shua!" "Shua!" "Shua!"

At this moment, Xingchen, Demon Ape, Guangyao, and Mingyue turned into flowing light and scattered, rushing towards the saints.

Seeing these four people, the saints trembled in their hearts and backed away again.

"court death!"

Seeing only a bald man standing in front of him, the Holy King narrowed his eyes. This feeling of being despised aroused his anger. The clothes around him were windless and automatic, he raised his hand and waved his palm, ready to make a move.

"Amitabha!"

At this moment, a Buddha's name sounded, and the monk took the lead.

I saw a huge swastika seal, exuding bright and dazzling Buddha light, heading towards the holy king's seal.

The swastika is zooming in as it moves forward, surging with a powerful aura.

The raised palm of the Holy King fell, and the void was shaking, hitting the swastika.

The swastika, which could destroy a saint, was instantly shattered in the attack of the saint king. The corner of the saint king's mouth curled up with disdain, as if he wanted to sneer a few words and say that he was overreaching himself.

"Om!"

One blow failed, the monk crossed his knees in the void, clasped his hands together, his body shone with Buddha light, and a light wheel appeared behind him, like a Buddha, the first word of the six-character mantra appeared.

The void began to distort, and the syllable of this word echoed in the void, carrying an inexplicable energy. Those saints before coughed up blood without warning, and backed away in horror.

At this moment, with the monk as the center, within a radius of three kilometers, the sound of the word Om reverberated, full of a destructive force.

Faced with this shock of energy, the Holy King was expressionless, and he stepped forward with a surge of strength all over his body. The monk's sound waves, which extended to a radius of three kilometers, became distorted and wanted to be forcibly broken.

The second light wheel appeared behind the monk, accompanied by the second syllable.

"Well!"

The distorted void became stable again, and with the blessing of a mantra, the range of three kilometers in radius expanded to five kilometers.

Within these five kilometers, the golden light is flooding, the Buddha's light is shining, and the two-character syllables are echoing.

The saint who had just stepped back began to cough up blood, his eyes were absent, and his expression was horrified, as if he had seen something terrible.

"Buddhist mantra, that's all!"

Among the lingering two-character syllables, the indifferent words of the Holy King sounded, and his voice sounded like a heavy hammer in this nothingness.

The horrified saints woke up after hearing the voice of the holy king, and immediately retreated to the distance.

Xingchen and others who rushed forward also bypassed the area covered by the monk's attack. This kind of attack is indiscriminate. As long as they are within the area, they will be attacked, regardless of good or bad.

The monk's two-character pronunciation had no effect on the Holy King. He took another step forward, and this step spanned hundreds of meters, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

"Woolen cloth!"

The monk's third tone appeared, and a third halo appeared behind him.

The original five kilometers covered by energy expanded to seven kilometers at this moment.

The Holy King still sneered, and took another step forward.

This step is nearly two hundred meters.

At this moment, he was less than 300 meters away from the monk, almost two steps away.

The monk didn't seem to notice this scene. He looked at the holy king with a compassionate smile on his face, and the fourth light wheel appeared from behind.

After this light wheel appeared, the fifth light wheel also appeared immediately.

"Bah! Mi!"

The fourth and fifth tones appear almost simultaneously.

Within a radius of 10,000 meters, it was surrounded by the monk's Buddha light. The energy formed by the five-character syllables was constantly vibrating, causing this space to distort by itself.

Within a radius of 10,000 meters, the distorted space is very dangerous, but everyone watching this scene from a distance can't perceive any danger. There is even a sense of peace and compassion. If the distorted space is like a dangerous beast that destroys the world, then at this moment, the beast feels like it has been domesticated, not only does it not have the slightest ferocity Meaning, on the contrary, it is very well-behaved.

It has to be said that this is a perceptual illusion. Once you step into it, you will die in an instant.

This can be seen from the energy surging around the Holy King and the two steps he took. Under normal circumstances, after the two steps of the holy king, he should have reached the monk. But now, he is still a hundred meters away from the monk. Moreover, his previously disdainful expression was becoming more and more dignified at this moment.

"Six-character mantra, one less word!"

The Holy King roared angrily, and the energy on his body began to go berserk. With him as the center, a counter-rotating vortex appeared and dispersed in all directions.

As the vortex spread, within the range controlled by the monk, the power of the five-character mantra was rapidly disappearing.

The battle in the distance has not yet started, and everyone is watching the battle between the saint and the king.

Even Zi Chen in the distance turned around and looked at the battlefield over there.

The six-character mantra, known as one of the strongest magical powers in Buddhism, is a well-known existence on the star of life, and it is also the magical power that Zi Chen has always wanted.

Today, monks at the level of saints will undoubtedly demonstrate the full power of the six-character mantra, and Zi Chen is also full of expectations for the power of the six-character mantra.

On that battlefield, the Holy King began to move forward, step by step, his pace had changed from a few hundred meters before to a ten-meter step now.

But as long as he is in front of the monk, he has the confidence to destroy the other party. This kind of supernatural power is certainly powerful, but the gap in realm cannot be made up.

"Hum!"

The sixth light wheel appeared behind the monk, and the last sound of the six-character mantra appeared.

After the last sound appeared, within a radius of 10,000 meters, the energy began to go berserk, and the void continued to distort, as if being forcibly isolated, forming a new world.

This world, shrouded in Buddha light, is peaceful and compassionate.

Just when this world was taking shape, the Holy King walked up to the monk with difficulty, as if he was carrying a sacred mountain on his back, he pointed his sword with two fingers together, and with a little difficulty, a sword aura pierced towards the monk's forehead.

"The sea of ​​bitterness is boundless, turn back and see the shore! Almighty, you will kill evil!" The monk clasped his hands together, and the voice of compassion resounded in this world.

At this moment, the monk is compassionate and compassionate, and he is a truly eminent monk.

The holy king in this world saw a peaceful land of freedom, and in that area, there was no killing. The sound of Buddhist Zen singing echoes in every place, making people feel peaceful.

"Go to hell!"

The holy king shook his head, forcefully expelling this feeling, burst out an angry roar, and the sword energy that reached the monk's face went straight to the monk's eyebrows.

It is obviously impossible to control the mind of a holy king with this kind of technique.

"If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell! Amitabha Buddha! The donor is right!"

The monk recited the Buddha's name again. The sword energy on the opposite side did not have any intention of dodging. The compassionate expression seemed to be willing to sacrifice himself and save the other party.

"puff!"

The finger sword pierced through the monk's eyebrows, passing through instantly, and the monk's body shattered.