Chapter 1864: Sente Nyorai

Seeing this sudden attack, Tang Yu's pupils shrank, hurried back and tumbling, and backed away again by a distance of tens of meters.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, the sword went down, and the entire ground suddenly cracked. A hundred-meter-long ditch was smashed on the ground, and the sword was swept away, which made Tang Yu's blood twitch.
However, just as Tang Yu stepped back, he suddenly burst into his heart, and had no time to look backwards. His vitality and madness ran, and he screamed, "God fire breaks the soul sword!"
I drank it, but when I saw Tang Yu, a few meters of purple inflammation spikes burst out from the body like awl, covering the range of several meters.
"Hey, boy, there are two sons, this reaction is fast enough!"
Looking at the thorn of flame protruding from Tang Yu's body, a bald monk from Eastern Region shrank his pupil, and the smashed leg directly deflected his position, and suddenly fell on the ground beside Tang Yu's body!
"Oh!"
With one blow, the entire ground trembled, and was directly smashed into a huge deep pit.
"Buddhist sacred place is really a good place. Sure enough, there are some out-of-order goods. A group of nine-days hit me a sixth-days, and they are still sneaking on?"
Tang Yu snorted and reached out and grabbed. The thunder sword that was made on the holy land of God's refining was taken directly in the hand. With the input of thunder spirit, it instantly turned into a thunder that was several meters long. The monk next to him was cut off in anger!
"Not good, Zhi'an. Quickly go away. This is the thunder force. It is very restrained against your earth force. Don't do it!"
Looking at this scene, the white-browed monk suddenly shrank his pupils and yelled.
Without the other party's reminder, the monk named Zhi'an was also shocked and flew up. He is also the strength of Jiu Zhongtian in the early days. He can clearly feel the horror of this sword, which is undoubtedly a false holy weapon!
"Kacha!"
With one sword, the sword Qi chopped all the surrounding stones and trees into two sections, and even the land under his feet was chopped into the depth of several feet!
Seeing this situation, that Zhi'an lost his soul, watched a blow to escape, and hurried to sideways, preparing to distance himself from Tang Yu.
"Sneak me up close and want to escape?"
Tang Yu sneered, stepping under his feet, and the power of the flames centered on Tang Yu, spreading out in all directions in an instant: "The flames are bound by the fire!"
With the grasp of Tang Yu's palm, the endless purple fire on the ground seemed to have spirituality, and the chains rose from the ground in a frantic manner, and instantly wrapped around Zhi'an's legs.
"What? Power of the field?"
Seeing the tangled purple fire, Zhi An was frightened.
He could clearly feel that his true energy was quickly eroded by this flame, not just an illusion or something else. It seemed that his true energy had been evaporated by this flame. In a short period of time, my energy consumption increased suddenly several times!
"Damn, let me be!"
Zhi'an's eyes were fixed, his body was really shocked, and the power of the field was also released. He directly broke the flame chain of Tang Yu. Before the broken chain was condensed again, the whole person was facing Withdrawing frantically outside this field, he is not war-loving at all.
"Want to leave? Late!"
Seeing Zhi'an's unpredictable appearance, Tang Yu's eyes flashed, his pupils continued to flow as if the flowers were about to wither, and the next moment, a soul surged out, piercing his eyes directly into Zhi'an's eyes: "Death mood , Wither! "
"boom!"
Looking at Tang Yu's eyes, Zhi'an only felt a roar in his head, and then it was blank again. Somehow, there is always this kind of thought haunting myself, telling myself that I'm dead. Even he could feel his soul weakening constantly, and even his heart beat became extremely weak!
"This ... this is the mood of death? Damn, damn, you can't be dominated by this mood!"
Zhi'an roared in his heart, hurried to calm his spirit, and fully countered the meaning of death on his soul. As a master of Jiu Zhongtian's realm, he understood deeply.
If the soul is continuously eroded, then his soul will definitely be affected by this mood of death, which will lead to his soul exhaustion until death!
"Oh!"
When Zhi An was constantly resisting the attack of this mood of death, he only felt that his chest was cold, and the whole man suddenly sobered up, staring dullly at his penetrated chest, full of incredible. The peerless master of his own sacred world, is he dying?
"The willpower is good, and it can completely resist my mood of death, but unfortunately you have forgotten your situation. High-level masters are at war. Even if you are lost, it is fatal and you are finished."
Tang Yu looked at Zhi An in front of him, said a lightly, and immediately took back the thunder lightsaber in his hand, then Zhi An fell to the ground and broke his breath.
The heart was pierced by the thunder force, and the entire heart had burst, and there was no way to live.
"Chi An!"
Seeing that a master of Jiuzhongtian Realm was killed by Tang Yu under their eyelids, the white-browed monk was furious and his eruptions kept erupting. He looked at Tang Yu with a stunned expression: "Little animal, you are court death!"
"I knew I wasn't my opponent, and rushed over silly, really thinking how strong I am?"
Tang Yu chuckled and said lightly: "I do n’t have any good feelings for you Buddhism. As long as you dare to shoot at me, I always kill one when I see one. He is not the first and naturally is not the last One. Don't be angry, since you are so good, I will let you see him in in a while. "
"Asshole, you die for me!"
The monk with white eyebrows was furious, and the realm of his body was opened. He slammed a punch into Tang Yu: "Big Guangming!"
Looking at the sky like a huge fist the size of a house, Tang Yu's dragon qi and qi were entangled in a frantic entanglement, condensing the dragon, and slamming his fist: "True dragon regrets heaven fist!"
"call!"
Just then, but saw a giant dragon roaring out of Tang Yu's fist, and banged with that giant fist, a huge explosion occurred in the air, and the fierce explosion energy continuously swept out in all directions, setting off Layers of storm.
"It is worthy of being a master in the middle of Jiuzhongtian Realm, and it is more than a little bit stronger than the early stage."
Tang Yu's face was slightly pale, and the ground was slid out by dozens of meters of traces due to the huge impact, and his face was dignified to the extreme.
With this punch, the white-browed monk was also in shock and flew back more than ten steps, but was much stronger than Tang Yu.
I saw the old eyebrow with cold eyes, his hands suddenly snapped together, his body's vitality came out like an explosion, and the ground more than ten meters was blown out by a terrible spirit.
"This ... Does Zhihong want to use that trick? Not good, rewind, otherwise it will be implicated, this Zhihong is going to explode!"
Seeing this scene, the remaining six masters of the Nine Heaven Heaven Realm in Dongyu changed their faces and flew back. They also know about Zhihong, and naturally know what the other party is best at.
If there is no accident, the other party will use the same trick!
Sure enough, just a few moments later, Zhihong condensed a true imagination.
Among the imaginary shadows is an unknown bodhisattva, with a pale complexion and jealous hatred, and behind him, countless imaginary arms are constantly condensing, like a fan, blooming with a sacred light!
[Dear friends, come and spend some flowers, thank you all. 】