Prehistoric: I Am A Blacksmith!

Suddenly, Tathagata's murderousness soared and wanted to kill Yuan Hong with a single blow.

Don't look at the green lotus color banner for protection, but in the eyes of the Buddha, it only takes a single blow to destroy it.

If it weren't for fear, he would send Yuan Hong into reincarnation as early as the moment he shot.

"Roar!"

With a loud shout, the Buddha's golden body turned into the Buddha's Wrath King Kong, his face changed from peaceful to hideous, and a fierce aura surged in all directions.

The Buddha was born with compassion, and angered and cast down demons to kill all evil spirits.

The Buddha's golden body manifested itself into the Buddha's Wrath King Kong, and three ferocious heads were born, and six arms spanning the long river of time and space grew out of them.

In a blink of an eye, the vast Buddha's light turned into a majestic killer's true meaning, and the blessing of the golden body in the hands of the magic pestle broke out incomparable evil spirits.

At this moment, countless monks could feel that the blood and evil aura from the Buddha's Wrath King Kong made people feel trembling at the first glance.

Although the appearance of the Buddha's Fury King Kong is scary, its strength is extremely powerful.

Just the breath that broke out caused the void to shatter one after another, and the long river of time and space was instantly distorted.

"Boom!"

Buddha's Wrath King Kong waved six huge arms, holding the sacred pestle in his hand, carrying the power of quasi-sage perfection, and at the same time blasted towards Yuan Hong.

The moment the blessing sacred pestle fell, the void was shattered, the universe of yin and yang was hanging upside down, and the earth and water replayed the mystery of the heavens and the earth, bursting out a scorching flame that swept the heaven.

Yuan Hong's complexion changed abruptly, don't think that with the Qinglianbao color flag, you can always remain invincible.

It was just an impact, and the light curtain formed by the green lotus color flag had many cracks. If it were really bombarded by the blessing god, there would definitely be a crisis of shattering.

In an instant, Yuan Hong's intention to retreat came into his mind.

Although Yuan Hong likes to fight against the strong, he can't resist the terrorist attacks that he obviously can't cope with.

Isn't it the act of a reckless man if he can't be beaten and still be tough.

Yuan Hong is a quasi-sage monk anyway, his mind is more agile than ordinary monks, and he has the magical ability to avoid death and prolong life, how can he fight hard with the quasi-sage perfect monk.

Besides, he came to Xi Niu Hezhou to experience, and he didn't come to give magic weapons to others. He certainly wouldn't be reckless.

Although Yuan Hong retreated, the attack of the quasi-sage perfect monk could be avoided wherever he went.

"what!

With a roar, countless pillar shadows that blessed the Divine Pestle, carrying vast powers, bombarded the green lotus light curtain in front of Yuan Hong, bursting out bursts of cracks that resounded through the sky.

When the green lotus light curtain was bombarded by the magical powers of the Buddha kingdom in the palm, there were already many cracks.

"Humph!"

There was a blast, and the light curtain composed of countless green lotuses was finally shattered, turning into endless rays of light and flying away.

The power of terror envelops Yuan Hong's body, giving him a kind of crisis of death.

At this moment of crisis, a giant hand that covered the sky and the sun appeared in the void, with complicated Dao patterns engraved in it, and a dark blue Dao rhyme enveloped the sky.

A coercion belonging to Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian's consummation shocked the entire world, confining time and space, and countless monks dared not move on the ground.

Even Taishang Laojun and Confucius showed horrified faces, their eyes glowing with horror.

Tathagata Buddha felt the coercion of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian's consummation, and a death crisis was born in his heart, and his body was cold and sweaty.

As long as the giant hand of good fortune in the void falls, he will definitely die.

We must know that the Bodhi ancestor who turned into a Tathagata Buddha is just a benevolent corpse of Zhunti, not an immortal saint.

Once killed, it will completely dissipate, even implicated in Zhunti's chance of preaching.

At this moment, Tathagata Buddha was very regretful, knowing that there was a terrifying existence like Lu Heng standing behind Yuan Hong, he even wanted to kill other disciples. Isn't this seeking his own death?

The giant palm of good fortune in the void is exactly Lu Heng's masterpiece.

Yuan Hong came to Hezhou in Xiniu alone, and fought against the three saints and the corpses. If there were only a few magic weapons to protect him, he would definitely fall into crisis.

As a master, how could he put his disciples into danger.

In order to improve Yuan Hong's combat power, Lu Heng has not offered any help, and only rescued him when he was facing danger.

There was a roar, enough to prop up the Buddha's Wrath King Kong golden body in the Heavenly Palace.

The golden body was broken, and the Tathagata Buddha also suffered a terrible impact. His bones were broken every inch, and the golden Buddha's blood sprayed out along the crisscross wounds.

The monk's clothes on his body were stained red with blood, and his aura was extremely weak.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the Buddha fell from the void, smashing the earth out of a huge bottomless pit.

Taoist ancestors have said that no saint-level combat power should appear in the land, Lu Heng just broke out a powerful aura, and the power of attack is still controlled at the level of quasi-sage perfection.

So it won't attract Daozu's attention.

Although Lu Heng is not afraid of Hongjun, there is no need to defy his prohibition so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

Even the attacking power of the quasi-sage perfection is enough to severely wound or even kill the Buddha.

Lu Heng just didn't want Yuan Hong to be in danger. As for the life and death of the Tathagata, he didn't care.

If he died under the palm of his hand, he wouldn't dare to say anything even if it was mentioned.

If he can barely die, it means he deserves to die.

The giant palm of good fortune severely wounded the Buddha, and the void gradually recovered 083.

Obviously, Lu Heng didn't intend to make another move, he just wanted to protect his disciples from harm.

But Taishang Laojun and Confucius, who sat side by side, were sweating all over, even their robes were soaked, and their eyes still glowed with fear.

You must know that it is the existence that even their deity fears, not to mention a benevolent corpse, once Lu Heng is angered, it can only die.

If it weren't for the Dao Ancestor's ban, it could barely be regarded as an illusory protective charm, and they would definitely die.

Yuan Hong knew that the person who had rescued him was his master, so he secretly rejoiced in his heart and wanted to find a treasured retreat.

After this battle, he has sentiment, and it is very likely that he will make a breakthrough.

"Three teachings can't teach you so much. We will meet again in the future."

As soon as the voice fell, Yuan Hong had already turned into a golden light, looking for a treasure place to retreat and practice.

The monks of the Seven Kingdoms could see how their respective strengths were when they watched everyone fighting directly.

In an instant, countless monks wanted to worship the Six Paths of Reincarnation Sect and learn to prove the immortality.

Of course, there are still some people who think that the Holy Taoism, the Emperor of Confucianism, and the Zen Buddhism are powerful, and there are also people who want to worship the three religions.

"Although this matter has twists and turns, the result has always been a good direction."

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