Aiming for the Immortal Path

"What? This is...the secret skill of Jinchan Temple...the Great Brahma...the Holy Palm of the Great Brahma?!!"

"How is this possible, that you can actually cultivate the Holy Palm of Great Brahma to such an extent?"

"You... what is your relationship with Jinzen Temple!"

Looking at the scene in front of him, the huge palm print appeared in the blink of an eye. Situ Zhen's expression quickly became solemn, and it could even be said to be extremely ugly.

The powerful aura exuded by this palm print is not only terrifying, but also not inferior to the aura of the 'Swordsmanship of Heaven'.

In a daze, Situ Zhen seemed to have returned to the day when he was at the Huanxing Sect's mountain gate, facing the 'Swordsmanship of Heaven' sword move, which made him feel as if he was suffocating.

The billowing breath was like the sky and the earth falling apart. In front of this power, he was like an insignificant ant, unable to resist at all.

It seems that no matter what you do, you can't escape defeat!

Looking at the puppet's body radiating Buddha's light, in a daze, it seemed that the person in front of him was a powerful person with a higher level of cultivation, and he... was just a humble ant with low cultivation level.

At this moment, before the fight, he felt lost and almost collapsed.

"No! It's impossible. You are just an unknown junior, and a waste with mixed spiritual roots. It doesn't matter if you can understand the 'Sword Technique of Heaven', how can you possibly practice the Great Brahma Holy Palm to such an extent!"

"Hmph! So what if it's the Great Brahma Holy Palm? I've been practicing hard for many years, how could I be defeated by an ignorant junior like you?"

"You ungrateful bitch, today... I'll let you see the true strength of this deacon!"

Gritting his teeth, Situ Zhen roared, roaring one after another to forcefully stabilize his mind.

Looking at Su Twelve again, anger burned wildly in his eyes, and murderous intent kept pouring out like real substance.

Su Twelve brought him too many surprises and shocks, which greatly affected his mood.

This battle is no longer just for the treasure. If Su Twelve cannot be eliminated, his state of mind will always be flawed in the future.

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br\u003e Having a flawed state of mind means that the road to spiritual practice in the future will be extremely bumpy.

It's fine on weekdays, but if you go through a tribulation, it will cause the devil to be confused. Today’s flaws will be tomorrow’s flaws!

"Thunder Fist: Heavenly Thunder Refining the Void!"

Staring at Su Twelve, Situ Zhen roared at the top of his lungs.

The moment the words were spoken.

There was not a trace of true energy left in his body, and all of it surged out.

There were fist shadows flying in the air, and in an instant, thunder and light exploded.

The shadow of the fist rises in the wind, bringing wind and thunder to help, and its power is increased by seven points.

Energy filled with destructive aura filled the air, causing ripples in all directions.

The astonishing aura directly catches up with the power of the Great Brahma's Holy Palm.

Blink!

Fist shadows and palm prints met in the air.

A ball of terrifying energy exploded, but no sound was heard.

The whole world seemed to fall into an absolute loneliness at this moment.

Only a steady stream of energy soared into the sky. Dazzling bright light, like the rising sun, waves of energy, like waves, swinging away the dark clouds in the sky, illuminating the land a hundred miles in radius.

In mid-air, Su Twelve and Situ Zhen did not move at all.

But the mountains and rivers below the two of them were shaking, and a huge crack opened that was ten feet wide, one hundred feet deep, and one thousand feet long.

The earth's veins broke, and more demonic energy surged from the ground.

But at this moment, neither Su Twelve nor Situ Zhen had the intention to pay attention to this.

Looking at the wooden puppet in front of him whose aura had become weak, Su Twelve's eyes were filled with distress.

However, he also knew that with the remaining Buddhist beads and demon pills providing energy, the wooden puppets were already stronger than the gold puppets.

But in terms of true cultivation level, there is still a huge gap between him and a strong man like Situ Zhen.

Being able to fight Situ Zhen to this extent with the Great Brahma Holy Palm is already the limit.

This is not the upper limit of the palm technique, but it is the limit of the puppet body.

"Ahem!"

On the other side, Situ Zhen coughed violently and vomited blood from his mouth.

The aura around his body fluctuated violently. Although he blocked the attack of the Great Brahma's Holy Palm, he still felt uncomfortable. His body was also seriously injured at this moment.

But looking at Su Twelve, Situ Zhen's eyes widened and turned red, as if he was crazy.

"Haha... so what about the Great Brahma Holy Palm? This deacon's Thunder Fist is a top technique derived from one of the top ten evil techniques in ancient times!"

"If I'm not mistaken, your two puppet bodies should be incapable of fighting anymore, right? This time, I want to see what else you can do to survive under my fist!"

Situ Zhen said sternly, the real energy in his body was strong, regardless of his own injuries.

He knew very well that now that Su Twelve's two puppets were under control, it was the perfect time to take action.

Silently boosting the few true energy left in his body, Situ Zhen dragged his injured body and walked towards Su Twelve step by step.

"Can you do it? Elder Situ will see it! But I'm afraid... you will regret it when you see it."

Staring at Situ Zhen closely, Su Twelve remained calm as always.

"I have to admit that your character is indeed far superior to that of many monks. Unfortunately, you pretend to be calm and have no courage in front of this deacon. Bragging...can't save your life!"

"Without the help of the puppet body, I will destroy you... I only need one punch from this butler!"

"If you really make this deacon regret it,

You might as well use your talents to your fullest. "

As he spoke, lightning flashed in Situ Zhen's eyes, and terrifying energy accumulated again in his fists.

Wisps of lightning flashed around him, exuding a destructive aura, and he was about to take action again.

He didn't believe a word of Su Twelve's words.

Regardless of whether Su Twelve has more treasures, his own cultivation is not good enough, and without the support of true energy, no matter how powerful the treasure is, the effect it can exert is limited.

Situ Zhen is cunning and cunning, so he is certainly not stupid.

He saw it clearly and was very sure in his heart that Su Twelve had no strength to fight anymore at this time!

"Alas! Why is it that no one believes the truth?"

Su Twelve shook his head gently.

After saying that, he raised his hand and patted his waist gently.

"Whizzing……"

The sound of breaking wind sounded, and two streaks of blood as thin as hair shot out of the air, one to the left and one to the right, heading straight towards Situ Zhen.

The speed of the element-devouring blood worm is not slow, but the aura on its body is alternately strong and weak.

After activating the two element-devouring blood worms, Su Twelve did not stop there. Instead, he silently chanted the incantation and continued to stimulate the weak true energy in his body.

Not strong, but full of momentum.

Driven by the true energy, the fire cloud gourd in the sky trembled continuously, and the energy surged in it, and it seemed that it might break through the gourd at any time.

But Su Twelve knew that in his current state, he was simply not enough to control the Fire Cloud Gourd.

The real purpose is just to confuse the other party and cause Situ Zhen to misjudge.

After all, after a series of hard battles, he now has very few means left. Whether they can achieve success in one fell swoop depends entirely on these two element-devouring blood worms.

But the other party actually practices thunder skills, which is not a good thing!

Seeing the bloody red light, Situ Zhen was not afraid to smile.