Supreme Merit Cultivation System

The Dharma-Destroying Sound Thunder is made by imitating the divine sound technique that is specialized in destroying the gods. It is best at destroying the gods of human monks. When the sound wave passes by, the Dharma body is shattered. This is when the human race and the demon clan are fighting against the gods and above.

, the great killer weapon of the demon clan.

The qi and blood of the demon clan's god-transforming body are very strong. Even when the dharma body appears in heaven and earth, the qi and blood of the god-transforming dharma body are also very thick. It can be said that the dharma body has bones and is not very afraid of the thunder sound that destroys the law.

When the human monk's god-transforming dharma body appears in the world, ninety-nine percent of its internal components are transformed by mana. The impact of the thunder sound that destroys the law is very great. Even when the realm gap is large, the god-transformation dharma body is directly shaken away.

It's ordinary.

Jin Guanglie belongs to the demon race, so theoretically he shouldn't be afraid of the Dharma-Destroying Sound Thunder. But he is not a real god-transforming demon cultivator. If he is bombarded by this kind of weapon that specifically restrains the god-transforming dharma body, the damage will be multiplied several times.

The sound waves swept round after round until Li Mo finally stopped when he was about to fall to the ground.

The water flashed, and the sluices and waterfalls appeared in time to stop him. Then he quickly turned his head around, looking for Jin Guanglie's whereabouts. Now that he was alone facing this terrifying Prince Jin Chan, the first thought in his heart was of course

Yes...it just blew up to death.

Ideals are always full, reality is always skinny.

In the tremor of the void, Jin Guanglie, covered in blood, as if he had just been fished out of a blood pool, appeared a hundred feet high in the sky and stretched out his hand towards him from a distance. Li Mo almost gritted his teeth. Why is this guy not dead?

He had no time to care about other people's health. All he needed to care about now was himself. He opened his spiritual sense to the maximum and felt the overwhelming space restraint approaching. He pulled up the sleeve of his right robe with his left hand, bent down sharply, and slapped him with his black silk right hand.

Slap it on the ground.

Dust was flying, and a muffled cry came from deep in the throat.

"rise!"

It was another spontaneous hand cannon fire, but this time it was no longer a hurricane knife wheel, but a high-level earth-level grave lifting technique. The earth trembled, and a hemispherical, golden grave bag bulged from Li Mo's head.

.Then it became more and more bulging, getting bigger and bigger.

But in the blink of an eye, a round tomb with a height of hundreds of feet, like a mountain, rose from the ground and stood majestically.

The bloody man Jin Guanglie's eyes were still cold and indifferent. When he saw this, he simply landed on the top of the grave and smashed it with his fists. With fierce punches, the grave trembled wildly, and the thick loess peeled off layer by layer. The mountain of earthen graves could be seen with the naked eye.

Visible speed becomes dwarfed.

In two breaths, Jin Guanglie threw hundreds of punches, but suddenly stopped. Just because he found that the defense of this tomb was really abnormal, close to the level of pure defense in the sky, even if he broke through the gods, it would not be just

It can be broken in a short time by brute force.

His eyes flashed slightly, and his right fist shook slightly. Every time he shook it, several rays of divine light lit up on the edge of the fist, and more than a hundred dazzling divine lights shook out before he punched again.

Li Mo, who was originally sitting cross-legged in the center of the tomb, felt the huge tomb shake, and his hair stood on end. The water of the waterfall on his head was trembling even more.

The second punch landed. Li Mo clearly felt that his lips were trembling. He raised his hand to wipe it, but his eyes and nose were bleeding.

After the third punch, Li Mo and Hu Jia's expressions changed almost at the same time. They didn't feel too uncomfortable, but their chests felt tight and blood was pouring from the corners of their mouths.

The fourth punch, the fifth punch, the sixth punch...

There was already a large pool of blood under Jin Guanglie's body. He ignored the serious injuries from head to toe. He just half-knelt, punching one after another, hitting them mechanically.

When the tenth punch was fired, the big grave mound was shaken as loosely as honeycomb briquettes, and it looked like it was about to completely collapse.

At this moment, more than ten feet behind him, Cow Rabbit was already holding a totem pole with red eyes, howling and smashing it at it.

Jin Guanglie's right fist kept punching hard, and he slowly turned his head in the divine light that kept blooming. His cold eyes stared mockingly at the stupid bull and rabbit rushing towards him. He slowly raised his left hand...

He clenched his fists. He originally wanted to blow away the cow and rabbit with one punch. He was halfway through the blow. He probably suddenly thought that there were several useless "hostages" in the puppet's body, so he changed his fists into fingers and struck out very simply.

Poke it with your finger.

Because of a moment's hesitation, Niutu had already rushed to his side. But that was only the end.

The power of space shot out like a bullet directly penetrated the "hard" body of Blessing, blasting thousands of equivalent sun stones in Niutu's body into pieces.

Without the support of power, Ox and Rabbit still maintained the attitude of holding the totem pole high, frozen on the spot.

Deng Huang, who was sitting cross-legged in Niutu's utility room, felt her eyes go dark, and couldn't help but raise her head in surprise. In the darkness, she turned her head as if aware, and there was a sound of wind in her ears, and a terrifying spiritual power fluctuation.

Gone fleetingly behind her.

In front of Niutu, Jin Guanglie raised his right fist high in the air, and his right fist that was about to strike was stuck in the air, and he slowly turned his head.

The hands of the black and white Rakshasa were deeply inserted into his back. When he saw him looking over, a vague smile appeared on his two-colored grimace. Then he suddenly increased his strength and inserted his hands a little deeper.

"Boom!"

A space barrier directly hit the black and white Rakshasa and the cow and rabbit and flew several miles away. Jin Guanglie gritted his teeth and stood up, his legs weakened and he almost fell from the grave.

He held on and waved his arms, moving slightly in the air.

A few miles away, Jin Guangjue's face tightened as he was hesitating whether to go over or not, and he froze on the spot. Wisps of space power fell down, twisting him into a large mummy, but he couldn't move.

On the other side, Jin Guangri, who was sitting cross-legged and staying out of things, was also entangled into another mummy.

Both brothers looked at Jin Guanglie's location from a distance, wondering why he did this.

"Brother... don't fight!"

The bloody man on the grave shook, then turned around and shouted loudly: "Jin Fen, go get something!"

As soon as he uttered the last word, a blood arrow was shot out. The person was like a kite with its string broken, falling from the grave that was constantly disintegrating into aura. While still in the air, the whole person shrank into a blood

The red relic was finally swept away by a force of space sweeping downwards and disappeared.

Only then did Jin Guangjue and Jin Guangri realize that there was something more in their minds. It turned out that the power of space that entangled the two of them was a kind of restriction, and it was a protective restriction at the level of a god.

If the two of them want to go out, they only need to use corresponding tricks to do so. If they don't want to go out, as long as they stay on Poseidon for a short period of time, no one can hurt them.

The purpose of Jin Guanglie's move is actually very simple, that is, to prevent the two from fighting each other. Thinking about this, Jin Guangri's eye circles were a little red, and Jin Guangjue was a little sarcastic at first, and then the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes.

Disdain and ridicule... (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.)