Wuji's face surged with a burst of grayness, and a dark color flashed in his eyes, and at the same time he secretly blamed himself for his incompetence.
Now that he has cultivated to the fullest and has obtained the inheritance of the god of death, why are he still so afraid of him However, at the same time, Guo Ming's legend over the years flashed in his mind, no matter who it was, whether it was the younger generation or the older generation of strong men, he had never been defeated.
Can he really defeat him, Wuji's heart swelled up with this thought again.
With a roar, a terrifying death aura burst out from Wuji's body, endless black mist shrouded the vastness, and the sickle in Wuji's hand slashed a lightning bolt in the sky, tearing the sky and shattering the Nine Desolations, like a dragon across thousands of mountains and mountains, rushing towards Guo Ming.
Guo Ming's face was calm as usual, his body moved like a swallow, and he turned into a wisp of smoke and dust.
His body was constantly changing shapes in the void.
But in a short moment, he turned into tens of millions, and the huge dragon lost its lock on Guo Ming for a while, and suddenly it felt the sea of consciousness, and then it was dark in front of him, and the dragon shook its body violently, and it turned into boundless black mist with a bang.
A beautiful golden lotus broke through the haze, endless Buddhist mantras appeared, three thousand Buddhas, 70,000 universal sages, reciting supreme scriptures, endless Buddha light was mighty, resounding through the nine heavens.
The Buddha in the distance pronounced the Buddha's name, a smile bloomed on his face, and he said softly: "I didn't expect that my Buddhist family will be carried forward in his hands, and all the monks will listen to the order."
At this point, the Buddha put away the compassionate look on his face, and there was a burst of murderous energy.
Many of the Buddhas were all shocked, they didn't understand why the Buddha had such an expression, and the tone was more like a trust.
"I have hundreds of millions of authentic disciples in the lineage, but there is no one who can really live up to the overall situation.
However, the first king could not learn the peerless knowledge of Guanyin, but he could hear and know ten, and his achievements far surpassed mine.
From then on, the Shi family took Guo Ming as a saint, and his status was below me.
The Buddha said in a deep voice.
Many strong people in Buddhism all changed their faces, Buddhism is different from other Taoist sects, they have only one faith, that is, Buddha.
Buddhism is an absolute hall of words, and no one can disobey the Buddha's will.
"Obey the law."
Many bodhisattvas and arhats said respectfully.
The Buddha took a deep look at Guo Ming in the distance, and muttered in a voice that only he could hear: "This heaven and earth are in chaos, and only the Son of Heaven can break it."
Guo Ming, I have given you the luck of the entire Great Sect, I hope you will not let me down. ” The Buddha's magic power is not too profound, but the power of faith he has condensed is terrifying.
Once he used his faith, the power of the explosion was unimaginable.
Guo Ming and Qing Xuan's previous fierce rivalry, they had already seen through it.
In order to compete for the power of faith, in order to become an immortal.
Guo Mingxiu has Buddhist supernatural powers, and he comes from the holy earth, so the Buddha naturally has a good impression of him.
In addition, Qingxuan has done a lot of things for the unification of the regime over the years, and Buddhism is compassionate and compassionate, so it is strange that he does not choose Guo Ming.
The golden Buddha lotus emits hundreds of millions of rays of light, and the grandiose and distant aura is permeated, constantly filling every inch of space in heaven and earth.
The mystery of death and Buddhism are opposites, and they are natural mortal enemies.
Guo Ming's mana was not weaker than the other party, and even overpowered him.
The boundless breath of death smoked and turned into nothingness.
With a little spoke, the Buddhist golden lotus filled the heavens and overwhelmed everything.
Wuji's face was pale, and the hand holding the Death Scythe trembled slightly, staring at the golden lotus, his eyes emitting bitter hatred.
"Guo Ming, we will not die."
He was mad, it was just that he was suppressed by Guo Ming the first two times, but now that he has cultivated to a great achievement, he fell into disadvantage in both confrontations, how can he tolerate it "The fourth type of death is coming."
The scythe in Wuji's hand emitted an eerie brilliance, and with a tear, the clothes on his arms shattered, revealing his strong bronze muscles.
Then the blood vessels were exposed, like ants connected together, hideous and a little terrifying.
Puff puff One by one, the blood vessels burst, and the scattered blood did not fall to the ground, but stayed in the void.
Then, like thousands of streams returning to the sect, they poured into the blood-colored scythe.
"Guo Ming, be careful, that Wang Ba Lamb has used a secret method."
The health gold opened his voice and roared.
Guo Ming staggered, at this time he really had an urge to shoot him to death.
The other party is like that, can he still see that he is ready to use the secret method.
Is he going to be a fool or is he going to be him?
Moistened by the blood of Infinity, the scythe grew colder and colder.
Everyone looked at the sickle, and they couldn't help but have a thought in their hearts, the sickle was alive. roar Like a star, the waves crashed on the shore, and a roar from the soul came, making almost all the monks shudder.
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They looked at the blade in horror and kept backing away.
A huge demon shadow appeared behind Wuji, with a hideous head and a huge tail swaying constantly, he was like a god high above, with his appearance, a majesty beyond all beings emerged, and they were horrified inexplicably.
"Oh my God, is that the Grim Reaper?"
"Did he really summon the Phantom of Death?"
"The Reaper Phantom isn't that powerful."
"A clone of an unpowerful god is enough to kill most of the monks present, never underestimate the power of the gods."
An old and serious sect leader said seriously.
"Feathering and ascending to immortals means that they have reached another level, the gap between immortals and mortals has been completely broken, and their power is unimaginable."
The magic power was monstrous, and the momentum was extremely strong, Guo Ming's face became solemn, he turned into a human form, his hands were on his back, and his eyes flashed with bursts of brilliance, no one knew what he was thinking.
As time passed, the Shadow's body solidified and Wuji's face turned paler, but there was a cruel smile in his eyes.
"Kill, kill, kill."
With a slight sigh, Guo Ming's face surged with a compassionate brilliance, and he said slowly: "Wuji, you still haven't been able to understand the inheritance of the god of death, and you have been affected by a soldier's soul, and I will let you free you today." ” As soon as the words fell, Guo Ming stepped out with his right foot, the heavens and the earth shook, and then a terrible turmoil occurred.
A huge picture of mountains and rivers is clearly displayed in the back of Guo Ming's head, flowing rivers, majestic mountains, forests, fires that can make divine soldiers.
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Guo Ming's aura became neither Taoist, nor demonic, nor Buddha, and a new aura emerged from the whole person.
It was like the wind of heaven and earth that could hardly touch his traces, and he punched out.
The heavens were overturned, the earth was overthrown, and the terrible killing machine shrouded the nine heavens and ten earths.
Guo Ming's punch pierced through the vast mountains and rivers of hundreds of millions of miles, and the world of mountains and rivers behind him changed his face in an instant.
Exhaled and opened, and the sound was like thunder, shaking the heavens and all worlds.
Wuji's face changed drastically, and the huge demon shadow behind him suddenly opened his eyes, turning into two divine rays and piercing the void.
The light of the eyes broke the law, and the eyes of the god of death were the power of the gods in a sense, distorting his body and shooting towards Guo Ming's picture scroll of mountains and rivers.
Guo Ming suddenly sensed the violent crisis and kept retreating.
However, the speed of the two divine rays was too fast, and the incredible power actually shattered the mountains and rivers behind him.
Guo Ming's face turned pale, and a sullen feeling came from his chest.
At the same time, however, the punch he threw shattered the Shadow as well.
A terrible scream was heard, and the huge shadow's body began to shatter.
He wanted to combine, but Guo Ming's punch had a mysterious power that he couldn't devour.
In the end, the wind of heaven and earth swayed, and the huge demon shadow still unwillingly turned into nothingness.
"What kind of mental method is that, why can't the Death Magic Spell get rid of it," Wu roared loudly.
"This is my own nameless technique, if you have to say what kind of mental method, then call it the wordless heavenly book" Guo Ming laughed, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, full of pride, and pressed towards Wuji step by step.
Wuji's face was ugly, and this time it seemed that Guo Ming was vomiting blood, and he took advantage of it.
In fact, his internal organs were severely traumatized, and blood could not be spurted out at all.
You must know that in the process of fighting, the monk spurts out the blood to adjust the wound in time, and the blood stasis has too much impact on the injury.
"The first king really lives up to his name."
Qing Xuan smiled slightly and said heartily.
Guo Ming stopped, looked at Qing Xuan with a warm face, and said lightly: "You are not bad, why bother to be presumptuous" "No, in my heart you are powerful, but in the end you still can't defeat me."
Qing Xuan shook his head, he was like a wise man, speaking unhurriedly, as if he was holding everything.
"Why are you so confident," Guo Ming said in surprise.
"Because I have the heart of a strong man."
Qing Xuan explained with a smile.
Seeing Guo Ming's puzzled look, he continued to explain: "In fact, every monk has a strong heart, but they don't know what the real strong heart is."
Guo Ming shook his head and said in a low voice: "Then what's the use of you telling me this?"
"What do you think" Qing Xuan smiled like a flower, and the soft lines on his face hung a faint smile.
This is a formidable rival, Guo Ming thought to himself.
When he and Concubine Jin and Shui Mengyao showed affection, he didn't stop it, but waited quietly on the side, he didn't seem to care about the process, everything was so unhurried, there was only one possibility, that is, he had absolute confidence in his own strength.
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Thinking of this, Guo Ming was shocked, took a deep look at Qing Xuan, and said with a smile: "What a strong heart, Qing Xuan, you are so calculating."
It's just that on this single-plank bridge, only one person can cross. ” "As long as you have that ability, why don't I give it up" Qing Xuan's eyes lit up and he said with a smile
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