Chapter 402: It's not an exaggeration to destroy your three thousand Buddha kingdoms

At this moment, King Kong, who was going to help the ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas, also subconsciously retreated suddenly.
It wasn't until this time that they realized that the battle between the two was far beyond what a small character like them could participate in.
In an instant, the 3,000 Buddha kingdoms turned into powder, and disappeared directly into the sky as the breeze floated by.
Chu Feng looked at the pale golden figure not far away, with a plain expression, and said directly: "If you catch this disciple, this seat will destroy you 3000 Buddha Kingdom."
"This is not an exaggeration, right?"
At this moment, the ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas slowly revealed his true body, a pair of pale golden eyes, surging with crazy killing intent.
He didn't expect that just catching a Monkey King could cause such an end?
But if he didn't catch Monkey King, his cultivation level would not be too advanced.
This is really helpless.
"I lost!"
"You have destroyed my 3,000 Buddha kingdom."
"I can return your disciple to you!"
"Just leave, how about you and me, the water in the well doesn't break the river?" The ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas said with an ugly face.
In the temptation just now, he could already feel that he was definitely not Chu Feng's opponent.
He is a smart person, and if he is not the opponent's opponent, then there is no point in continuing to fight.
It's better to make peace from now on, and it won't be too late to catch this Monkey King when he really has the strength to face Chu Feng.
He had waited for hundreds of epochs anyway, and it didn't matter if he waited any longer.
But at this time, Chu Feng's mouth suddenly showed a slight indifferent smile, and said with a grinning smile: "The ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas, you caught my disciple, and I will destroy your 3000 Buddha kingdom."
"Do you think this is enough?"
"But I don't think it is enough."
"Those who hurt this disciple will never die."
"I don't know if the saint will enter the underworld after death?"
Seeing this, the face of the ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas was also extremely embarrassed. He never thought that he would make such a concession, and Chu Feng would not let him go.
Looking at Chu Feng in front of him, the ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas said in a deep voice: "You and I are both saints."
"And you are hundreds of epochs at night than when I was sanctified."
"You are serious, confident that you can defeat me."
At this moment, Chu Feng said his face was cold, and the long sword in his hand slowly protruded.
The terrifying sword league shrouded all tens of thousands of hectares of land in it,
With the flash of sword light, an extremely strange and sharp aura came out leisurely.
The horrible aura of this class, even the ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas, is extremely ugly.
In the sword light, countless bloodstains surged.
A handle seems to be a long sword condensed from blood, falling from the sky, it can be said that every long sword carries a terrifying mood, a terrifying killing mood.
Such swordsmanship has the power of Tu Sheng.
The ancestor of the Ten Thousand Buddhas had a grim complexion, and he saw his hands slowly folded, the next moment the golden glow of the whole body was surging, and a huge phantom appeared here behind him.
With the appearance of that phantom, the sky was also covered with countless pale golden lights.
Under the surging of the golden light, the boundless sword intent was shattered and dissipated in the void.
Chu Feng shook his head slightly, holding a long sword in his hand, and poking out his backhand, a touch of horror and death among the light passengers, it suddenly felt in everyone's hearts.
These pitch-black stone tools slowly solidified into a huge long sword, slashing away at the ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas.
What Jianfeng refers to is invincible.
The sword light surging slightly, the void realm around where it passed turned into powder, and an ancient dark aura poured out frantically.
With the advancement of this sword light, all vitality has been deeply destroyed,
Within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, it is like a ghost in the world.
At this time, the ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas closed his eyes, his face paled slightly.
It can be said that there is no doubt that the power that Chu Feng can control at this time is absolutely more than that of himself.
A character who had just become a saint actually possessed power beyond himself, which made him feel a little astonished!
But even so, he is a saint who has lived for dozens of eras after all.
The cards he possessed were beyond imagination, so even if Chu Feng's strength surpassed him, he was not afraid at all.
At their level, sometimes strength is not everything.
When the ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas slowly opened his pale golden eyes, the pitch-black sword aura was already close to him.
The power of terror seems to be able to kill all life,
The Buddha's light around him is also constantly dissolving, and under this horrible atmosphere, it turns into powder in an instant.
There is not even the slightest room for resistance,
But at this moment, when he saw the ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas, 12 golden lotus suddenly rose up behind him.
The 12th grade golden lotus lingered around the body, forming a very terrifying defense.
Even with such a sword technique that could kill the vitality of the heavens and the earth, at this time, it seemed a bit unbearable.
"bump!"
When the two collided, a huge shock wave suddenly formed between the sky and the earth, which quickly spread towards the surroundings.
At this time the entire sky was trembling non-stop.
Within a hundred li, it is already a of death for paintings, and there is no more vitality at all
All this is extremely terrifying, as if the end of the world is coming.
And just in the endless ruins, the 12th grade golden lotus slowly emerged, with a terrifying aura that made people astounded.
This ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas actually took out the treasure that suppressed the luck at this moment.
You know this is one of the reasons why Buddhism flourished for tens of thousands of epochs.
Only the innate magic weapon can suppress the luck and maintain the prosperity of the martial art.
Seeing this, the corner of Chu Feng's mouth suddenly flashed an extremely cold smile.
His power is far stronger than the ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas,
Although the ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas has 12 levels of golden lotus to protect him,
But what about that, I saw Chu Feng slowly walking forward, 3000 purple air lingering around him, as if he was the only emperor between the world.
He gently fisted at the 12th grade golden lotus,
When the fist falls, the heavens and the earth are discolored, and it seems like a dark curtain is coming,
The whole world has turned into a dark color, as if it is such a world, it is like a toy in the hands of these two people.
Leave it to its discretion,
At this moment, everyone looked at the dark side of the day with fear, and their faces were pale!
But at this time, he saw the ancestor of the ten thousand Buddhas clasped his hands together, and a drop of pale golden blood was sprinkled on the twelfth-rank golden lotus.
The twelfth-grade golden lotus suddenly flourished and transformed the world, extremely gorgeous. ,
The golden lotus rises, dispels troubles in the world!
With Chu Feng's punch down, the 12th rank Jinlian unexpectedly greeted him and left.
But the next moment, the 12th grade Jinlian actually trembles slowly, and even this innate magical artifact begins to produce a trace of cracks, which is shocking!