Chapter 2280: Emperor Wu

The lord of Ten Thousand Demon Sect has become a powerful Wuhuang!
With a flick of your hand, you can use the power of heaven to suppress Lin Chen!
However, just when Lin Chen was about to take action, suddenly, an old figure appeared above Lin Chen's head out of thin air.
Immediately afterwards, an angry voice sounded between the world and the earth: "Little bastard, the old man is not dead yet, so you made the Ten Thousand Demon Sect into a misty atmosphere, really when the old man doesn't exist?"
It is the Supreme Elder!
He lifted a finger that describes witheredness, and pointed it lightly towards the huge palm print above.
boom!
A straight golden light sprayed out from his fingertips, like a sharp sword, stabbed fiercely on his palm prints!
Accompanied by a sharp explosion of "ding", the energy fluctuations visible to the naked eye spread in all directions, turning into a huge tornado storm that soars into the sky, disturbing the clouds!
Even though everyone present was strong above Wu Zun, they didn't dare to stay in this energy storm, and they all retreated quickly.
In the blink of an eye, there were only three people left within a thousand-foot-round world!
Seeing that the palm print was forced to stop, the sect master's expression instantly turned dark, his sharp gaze looked at the old man below, and his voice threatened: "Old guy, shut your door honestly, and stop being nosy!"
"Humph!"
The old man snorted and cursed disdainfully: "Little bastard, do you really think your wings are stiff, don't you? You are still drinking amniotic fluid in your mother's womb when the old man is in the realm of good and evil!"
Before he finished his words, the old man flicked his sleeves!
boom!
A huge force turned into an invisible wave and slammed on the surface of the palm print!
Accompanied by a loud bang, the huge palm prints burst, causing gusts of gusts of wind, howling above the sky.
See this scene.
"Oh?"
Lin Chen raised his eyebrows in surprise.
"Although this old guy is only a quasi-maru emperor, his combat power is infinitely close to that of the emperor, and it is much stronger than the average quasi-wu emperor."
Lin Chen said in his heart: "And the Sect Master has just become the Emperor of Martial Arts, and his strength is not stable. It is really impossible to say which one will be the winner in the battle between these two people."
At this time, the lord roared: "Old guy, since you toast and not eat fine wine, then stop blaming this seat and kill your relatives righteously!"
Before he finished his words, the master's hands quickly formed a seal, and the golden light burst behind him, forming a huge dharma image, standing among the heavens and the earth!
This dharma image is a hundred feet high, and is different from the supreme dharma. There are rosettes under the feet of this dharma image!
Baizhang Faxiang stepped on the lotus seat, standing upright on the ground, releasing a mighty coercion that enveloped the world.
Even though everyone had retreated to a thousand feet away, they were still affected by this coercion, and there was an urge to kneel down and worship in an instant!
This is the majesty of Emperor Wu, so terrifying!
"Wu Huang Faxiang..."
The eyes of the Supreme Elder were slightly narrowed at this moment, and a slight dignified color appeared on that old face.
Obviously, he sensed the danger.
He is not a person who sits and waits for death. He does not hesitate. He also seals with both hands and releases the image!
boom!
The golden light erupted, and a ninety-nine-foot-high Dharma image appeared!
Compared with the Sect Master’s Dharma, the Supreme Elder’s Dharma is not only much smaller, but there is no rosette under his feet, which is less solemn and domineering.
Even a fool can tell at a glance which one is stronger!
It's just that the lines on the surface of the Supreme Dharma are actually the lines on the surface of the emperor's Dharma, which are twenty more!