Great Primordial: Apprentice Western Buddhism, Are You Crazy!

Chapter 685 [The Overlord Of The Palace Of Terror Exists]

Su Heng's eyes were cold, and as he waved his hands, streaks of golden flames spewed out, like sharp blades, sweeping towards the surroundings, colliding fiercely with the sword light released by the old man in black .

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

A series of violent explosions sounded.

The aura on Su Heng's body kept rising, and the long sword in his hand kept slashing, and every blow had earth-shattering power.

What's more, Su Heng didn't only have physical attack power, but also used mental attack methods, which made the old man in black exhausted.

"What kind of exercise is this? Why is it so weird?"

The old man in black's face was cloudy and uncertain, and his heart was extremely shocked.

Although the spiritual fluctuations contained in Su Heng's body were not very strong, his moves were extremely peculiar, and seemed to contain some kind of wonderful truth, which made him hard to guard against.

"Damn it!"

The old man in black cursed angrily, and suddenly a jade talisman appeared in the palm of his hand, and then gently crushed it.

"Wow!"

A burst of dazzling white light shot out from the jade talisman.

The next moment, the entire space trembled violently, as if an earthquake had occurred.

Immediately afterwards, a giant palace rose slowly from the mountain range, covering the sky and the sun!

"The powerhouse at the eighth level of the Saint Realm is really extraordinary. With only one Law Treasure, he can summon a palace!"

Su Heng thought to himself.

In the chaos, Saint-level powerhouses are basically overlords, and Saint-level powerhouses can be regarded as giant-level powerhouses, but there are not many, so once the Saint-level powerhouses can summon A palace is enough to suppress everyone and become a well-known figure in the Saint Realm!

"Hmph! Little Miscellaneous, let's see how the old man treats you today!"

"Break it!"

Following the words of the old man in black, tens of thousands of spirit stones flew out from the top of the palace.

On each spirit stone, there is a dazzling spiritual power brilliance.

Those tens of thousands of spiritual stones exploded in an instant, turning into thousands of spiritual storms, attacking Su Heng.

"Small tricks!"

Su Heng sneered, a golden light flashed in his hand, and an ancient bronze halberd appeared, sweeping forward, piercing the void in an instant, and colliding with the storm of thousands of spiritual powers

……ask for flowers…

"Bang bang bang..."

One after another roar, resounding non-stop.

"Boom!"

In the end, Su Heng struck the spiritual power storm composed of tens of thousands of spirit stones with a halberd. With a muffled sound, the spiritual power storm collapsed immediately.

However, Su Heng didn't show the slightest joy, because he found that his attack didn't hurt the spiritual storm at all.

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This shows that the spiritual storm formed by the combination of these spirit stones is formed by a combination of spirit treasures!

Spirit treasure is what monks dream of.

"This old man really has a few brushes!"

Su Heng thought to himself: "However, my strength is no longer what it used to be! Today, let's kill you first!"

A cold light flashed in Su Heng's eyes.

"Boy, you are courting death!"

A look of anger flashed in the eyes of the old man in black, he flipped his palm, and suddenly a giant black stick appeared in his hand, smashing towards Su Heng viciously!

Su Heng raised his eyelids slightly, and when he saw the huge black stick, there was a look of horror in his eyes. .

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