Martial Arts From Bandits

  Chapter 680 Bomb! !

  The Sacred Heart Buddha's eyes glanced at the Renhuang Bell held in Zhang Jing's palm, and there was a flash of fire.

  Hunting God Clock! !

   Li Xuantian's most important treasure was obtained in a secret realm more than a thousand years ago, but he was defeated by the God's Bell at that time.

   After the confrontation with Li Xuantian, he was at a disadvantage even more, and the culprit was this Godly Clock.

   "I heard that His Majesty has gone from being a meager person to being the ruler of a country in just ten years. The poor monk really admires it."

   "Hehe. In the current situation, what else do you want to say to persuade me to quit?"

   Zhang Jing exuded a dangerous aura.

  He was very wary of the old monk in front of him.

  If he hadn't noticed the old monk in time, Zhang Jing might have been attacked by surprise.

   Besides, something was wrong with this old monk. Looking at it with his eyes, he turned out to be not the real body, but the body of the primordial spirit.

  But on the surface, it is extremely difficult to see any clues.

   "Of course not. The poor monk just wanted to chat with His Majesty a few more words, and was a little curious about His Majesty's background." The Sacred Heart Buddha looked at Zhang Jing, and he was indeed very curious.

  Ten years, soaring to the sky!

  He wouldn't believe such a thing, even Tiandi Zhongai couldn't have such a terrifying speed of practice.

  For him who has lived for a thousand years, ten years are fleeting.

  So, he concluded that there was a big secret in Zhang Jing, and it was probably that kind of peerless chance.

  If he can get it, I wonder if he can get rid of the erosion of demon nature

   "I'm not interested in chatting with you, I'm here to destroy Lingshan!"

   Zhang Jing snorted coldly, stepped out, and the Emperor Bell held in his palm suddenly grew bigger, trying to take the Sacred Heart Buddha into it.

  After several battles, Zhang Jing also has some preliminary understanding of the power of the Emperor's Bell. As long as he is suppressed by the Emperor's Bell, it is basically impossible to escape.

   The victory is basically locked.

  Since Baihong and Venerable Guangming fought each other, only ten breaths of time have passed. Therefore, in the eyes of outsiders, they started fighting at almost the same time.

   "Your Majesty is too anxious." The figure of the Sacred Heart Buddha collapsed instantly.

   It turned into dozens of clones, all around Zhang Jing.

  They are doing the same action, putting their hands together:

   "Since His Majesty insists on courting death, the poor monk has no choice but to make it happen. Let the poor monk see how strong His Majesty can be without the blessing of the national fortune."

   Dozens of Sacred Heart Venerables all slammed their palms together.

   "Boom!!"

  The sound of the Emperor's Bell was broad and long, and a powerful banning force instantly suppressed the real body of the Sacred Heart that Zhang Jing thought was inside.

  At the same time, he directly merged into the void, making Sacred Heart's means empty.

"Um"

  Zhang Jing frowned, the Sacred Heart Buddha statue he put in the bell froze, and then it dissipated slowly, and the flame of nothingness in the human emperor's bell didn't even have time to attack.

   "It's interesting." Zhang Jing walked out of the void with a solemn expression.

   "I heard that His Majesty's body is powerful, but I don't know if the power of the soul is as strong as the body."

  After the Sacred Heart Buddha said, dozens of clones merged into one, and a terrifying divine sense with a calm expression enveloped Zhang Jing, and it seemed to be turned into a jedi within a thousand feet.

   Imprison Zhang Jing within a distance of a thousand feet.

   "Realm!"

   Zhang Jing's pupils shrank, and the spirit of the Lingtai collided with the spirit of the Sacred Heart Buddha without hesitation.

   This was a confrontation without gunpowder, even in the eyes of outsiders, the two stood quietly in place.

   "Well, the divine sense is not weak, but it is not enough." The Buddha Sacred Heart smiled faintly.

  His primordial nerves have been tempered by demonic nature for thousands of years, and they have already reached a terrifying level. This is one of the reasons why he dared to use the primordial spirit instead of his real body to fight.

  Thousands of years, fighting against the demonic nature all the time, coupled with the fact that dozens of relics were refined by the Sacred Heart, his spiritual thoughts even split into thousands at a single thought.

  The secret technique of his primordial spirit avatar can only be performed because of his powerful primordial power.

   "After leaving the capital, I can still borrow the national fortune!"

  Beyond the realm, the black national destiny almost manifested into reality, and it broke through the blockade of the realm without any effort, and blessed Zhang Jing.

   "Boom! Boom! Boom!"

  Bells sounded everywhere, and a series of terrifying auras wanted to shatter the Sacred Heart's divine sense.

  The Renhuang bell hanging in the void is now hundreds of feet in size, and a powerful banning force erupts, trying to suppress the Sacred Heart under the bell!

   "I have experienced the weirdness of this divine clock thousands of years ago."

  The Sacred Heart Buddha spread his palms, and a palm-sized purple gold bowl appeared in his hands.

"go"

  The Sacred Heart threw the purple gold bowl into the void, and it suddenly grew bigger like a human emperor's bell. The hundred-foot-sized purple gold bowl stood upside down and covered the head of the Sacred Heart Buddha.

  The power of banning and suppressing erupted from Renhuang Zhong was weakened by half directly.

   Zhang Jing's eyes were fixed, and he was shocked. He didn't expect that the purple gold bowl thrown by the Sacred Heart Buddha could weaken most of the sealing power of the Emperor's Bell.

  He could feel that the purple gold bowl was not a real treasure like the emperor's bell, but a treasure of the holy soldier level, but it was surprising that it could resist the power of the real fairy treasure.

  Although he didn't fully grasp the Human Emperor's Bell, its power was not something ordinary people could resist. In the end, he could only attribute it to the fact that this purple gold bowl also had a sealing ability similar to that of the Human Emperor's Bell, so it was able to weaken most of its power.

   "Hehe." The Sacred Heart Buddha smiled calmly, with a calm expression.

  It seemed that everything was under his control. Even when Zhang Jing used the Emperor's Bell, he never felt flustered, but he was a little dignified.

   What he relies on is the holy soldier of this Lingshan, the purple gold bowl.

   "Thousands of years ago, Pindao fought against Li Xuantian, the Holy Patriarch of the Eastern Qi Dynasty. At the beginning, he was terrifying with the strength of Ren Huangzhong, but he still couldn't do anything to win the poor monk. Although His Majesty is strong, the poor monk has never been afraid."

  The voice of the Sacred Heart Buddha was like a bell, resounding in Zhang Jing's ears.

  What he said was of course false. When he fought against Li Xuantian, he was always suppressed because of the God of Hunting Bell. If he hadn't used the purple golden bowl to protect himself, he would have died under the God of Hunting Bell.

  If his strength was really that strong, Dong Qi would not be Dong Qi, but the kingdom of Buddha.

  His purpose is to disintegrate Zhang Jing's confidence. In fact, the banning power of Huntian Divine Bell is still a great trouble to him.

   "Noisy!!"

  Zhang Jing's face turned cold, and with one thought, he continued to push the Emperor's bell, while he raised his right arm, mobilized the blood in his whole body, and punched suddenly.

   There seems to be the sound of a dragon roaring indistinctly.

"boom!!"

  The terrifying punch directly hit the body of the Sacred Heart Buddha.

  With the Sacred Heart Buddha as the center, the void with a radius of one hundred feet twisted instantly and turned into a spider web, as if it was about to be smashed into pieces with one punch.

   And Sacred Heart's body was also annihilated under this punch!

  But Zhang Jing didn't relax at all, because the purple gold bowl was still resisting the Emperor's Bell, but the Venerable Sacred Heart disappeared without a trace.

   Zhang Jing didn't think that he could kill a half-step true fairy realm existence with a single punch.

   This is unrealistic!

   "Sword! Sword! Sword!"

  The sword emperor has a dignified expression, the heart sword, the divine sword, and the potential sword are integrated into one.

   "Wan Jian returns to the clan!"

  The Sword Emperor spit out four words lightly, and the next moment, the entire Heavenly Sword artistic conception erupted instantly, and countless sword qi condensed and fused to bless the Exorcist Sword above his head.

   There was a chill in the void, and an extremely terrifying momentum rose up.

  Thousands of sword qi followed the sword emperor's finger, and all of them bombarded and poured on the huge Buddha's real body.

  But the three burials standing in the void did not hurry up, raised the giant palm of the Buddha, and the giant palm turned into fingers, as if falling from the sky, trying to crush the Sword Emperor to death with one finger!

  Jianghuang's strength is not as good as Sanzan's. It has been revealed since the first fight. Jianhuang himself knows that his strength is not as good as Sanzan. He has only been promoted to Juggernaut in the past few hundred years.

  The Realm of Momentum didn't even reach the mid-term.

  That's why we preemptively strike, hoping to seize the initiative.

   But unfortunately, with the fight, the initiative has been in the hands of Sanbu.

   Gradually put the Sword Emperor at a disadvantage.

  This is the true strength of the Three Burial Venerables!

  If it wasn't for the Sword Emperor being blessed by holy soldiers, for a terrifying existence like them, a few quarters of an hour could be the winner.

  Before losing slightly to Zhang Jing, it was because he was injured and couldn't burst out his full strength. Otherwise, once the original source was affected, it would be a big price to pay if he wanted to make up for it.

  Jianhuang has never fought against San Zan, the only time he has fought against him in terms of strength was during the Battle of Beiyan, at that time, San Zan was not very eye-catching.

  However, the Sword Emperor has never underestimated him. It was only when he really fought against him that the Sword Emperor understood how strong this leader of the Buddhist sect is.

   Definitely belong to the top group of people in the manifesto.

  Compared to the decline of Jianhuang's side, Baihong's side is in the opposite direction. With all his strength, he is stronger than Sanbuan. Now Venerable Guangming only has the power to defend, not to fight back.

   He could only let the infinite sword energy imprison him and wear him down.

   Venerable Guangming had a bit of bitterness on his face. After he was promoted to be a saint, he practiced silently for more than 80 years. The first time he made a move in front of the people of the world was a fierce battle with the demon dragon in the sea.

  It's a pity that he is at a disadvantage, and if it wasn't for the help of Taoist Qingxu from Taiqing Daomen, he would most likely be buried in Longkou.

   Now this is the second time to fight against a human being, but this time it is more uncomfortable than fighting with a monster dragon. That Baihong's sword has almost completely merged with the power of heaven and earth.

   With a sword strike, the world surged.

  The horror of each sword is beyond ordinary, and each sword is blessed by the power of heaven and earth, making him a little out of breath.

   Venerable Guangming just wants to change with Sanbu now, it's so **** aggrieved!

  I thought that Bai Hong's promotion to Xiansheng was shorter than him, and his strength should be inferior to him. Unexpectedly, what he thought was just what he thought

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  Ask for a monthly pass, brothers, and strive to reach 1,000 at the end of the month.

  The plot is really not watery. After all, it is a battle of digital sages. It has been brought up in a few strokes. It doesn't seem like that.

  If I can change 10,000 to 20,000 a day, I promise not to feel watery, and you may even feel that the plot is progressing too fast.

  (end of this chapter)