Xu Changsheng's golden Buddhist fist collided with Yaksha King's iron fist.
Their strength was simply too fierce!
The fist collided furiously, but there was no loud sound like a raging wave. Instead, there was a loud sound, and there was only a crack, like the sound of something shattering.
In fact, Xu Changsheng's Ten Thousand Buddha Golden Body's fist did not directly clash with Yaksha King's Zombie Iron Fist.
If one looked closely, they would discover that between the two giant fists, one gold and one green and black, a wall of air was formed.
A few traces of mirror shattering burst out from their fists and extended into the surrounding space.
After about a breath, the compressed air finally exploded, forming a white wave of air that surged out.
"He blocked it!"
Yaksha King's fierce eyes flashed. Just as he was about to laugh out loud, his vision was instantly filled with thousands of golden fists.
Yaksha King only managed to block one punch from the Ten Thousand Buddha Golden Body.
However, he had forgotten that Xu Changsheng's move was called the Myriad Hands Tathagata!
The tens of thousands of Buddha's hands behind the Ten Thousand Buddha Golden Body clenched into fists and turned into a storm. Like rain hitting banana leaves, they bombarded Yaksha King's body.
"Peng peng…"
A large area of air exploded, and white airwaves surged.
Yaksha King's body became 1,000 meters large. Although it was powerful, it successfully enlarged its target.
His head, stomach, limbs, and his entire body had suffered countless attacks from the Ten Thousand Buddha Golden Body.
"You dare to hit this king…Pfft…You even slapped my face!”
Yaksha King was furious.
Xu Changsheng's attack was not only fierce but also tricky. He aimed directly at his face.
Yaksha King's ferocious face and fangs were beaten until his nose was crooked and his eyes were slanted. He felt inexplicably amused.
However, from another perspective, it could be seen that Yaksha King's body was indeed powerful.
In an instant, he was hit by tens of thousands of Buddha Fists from Xu Changsheng's Ten Thousand Buddha Golden Body, but he was not blown up. It was obvious.
"Roar…"
Yaksha King was completely suppressed by Xu Changsheng. He could not help but be furious and frightened.
Yaksha King would never have thought that the body he was so proud of would actually be defeated.
He had once buried himself in the corpse cultivation ground for a thousand years, cultivating the Grand Moon True Technique day and night, refining his flesh and blood to be as hard as the Divine Moon Metal.
In the end.
He was beaten up by a novice monk who was not even twenty years old!
"Damn it! Damn it, damn it, damn it…"
Yaksha King was unwilling, but he had no choice but to accept the truth.
He knew that his body would not be able to withstand the Thousand Buddha Golden Body, so he shrunk his body to reduce the area of attack.
"Your golden body is so powerful that it can even suppress my body.”
"However, in terms of magic power, you're just a monk in the Aureate Body realm. You can't compare to my demonic power in the advanced stage of the Body Integration realm!”
The Yaksha King roared and immediately circulated the Grand Moon True Technique. The demonic power in his body was like an ocean, and the demonic divine power transformed into the moon.
The sky immediately darkened.
A huge silver moon slowly rose up. The bright moonlight was sacred and beautiful.
At first glance, such a beautiful scene did not have any killing intent.
But in reality, Xu Changsheng knew that it was a demonic divine power that hid the most terrifying killing intent.
Yaksha King was the Imperial Emperor of the Grand Moon Empire when he was alive. Naturally, he had cultivated the most complete Grand Moon True Technique and was proficient in the most powerful Divine Sense of the Grand Moon Empire. He could not be underestimated.
"Die!"
Yaksha King raised his arms above his head, put his palms together, and struck down like a machete.
In the next moment, the bright moon hanging above Yaksha King's head spun. The moonlight sprinkled across the sky like a rolling wheel as it slashed down.
A golden Buddhist fist that was charging over was actually sliced apart by the seemingly thin silver moon.
The bright silver moon cut in like a hot knife through butter.
Xu Changsheng's face turned cold. He immediately understood the reason.
The silver moon was extremely thin, indicating its sharpness.
In addition, the golden Buddhist fist was ferocious. In fact, Silver Moon had borrowed the power of the golden Buddhist fist to split the golden Buddhist fist.
The silver moon moved and charged towards the Ten Thousand Buddha Golden Body.
"You want to break my golden body? Yaksha King, you're still far from it!"
Xu Changsheng clapped his hands above his head.
The Ten Thousand Buddha Golden Body behind him did the same thing. Golden Buddha palms slapped the sky above the Buddha Peak.
Yaksha King hurriedly urged his magic power to increase Silvermoon's speed.
The silver moon spun and the moonlight rippled like waves, trying to dodge Xu Changsheng's bare-handed attack.
Unfortunately, the Ten Thousand Buddha Golden Body had so many Buddha Hands.
The buddha hands clapped in the air, and the sound of the clap was like the explosion of thunder in the clear sky.
Silver Moon could dodge one or two Buddha's hands, but he couldn't dodge thousands or even ten thousand Buddha's hands!
With a bang, the silver moon was smashed into powder.
Yaksha King saw that his first move was ineffective, so he could only use another demonic path divine art.
"This king has been invincible all the way and has won consecutive battles. I don't believe that I will fall at the hands of an unknown little monk like you!”
"As long as this king's zombie army massacres the country he protects and distracts his mind, this king will definitely have a chance to win!”
Yaksha King gritted his teeth. He still had the belief and dominance of invincibility in his heart.
He had won consecutive battles all the way. The aura that he had accumulated could not possibly dissipate in an instant.
When Xu Changsheng was fighting the Yaksha King, there were about 300,000 zombies left.
The zombie army formed a terrifying zombie tide on the ground and rushed toward the Wu Ling Country.
Flying Yakshas, Fierce Armored Iron Corpses, Scarlet Eye Furry Zombies, Nine Yin Corpse Fiends, the four great zombie troops!
It had to be said that the terror of the zombie army lay in its endless strength, invulnerability, and fearlessness of death and pain.
Not to mention the mortal army, even the cultivators couldn't withstand an army of three hundred thousand zombies.
Flying Yakshas flew in the air, while the Fiery-Armored Iron Corpse, the Red-Eyed Furry Zombie, and the Nine-Yin Corpse Fiends leaped tens of feet into the air and pounced toward the Wu Ling Country.
At the border of the Wu Ling Country, a group of armed demons were guarding the place, rubbing their fists.
The leader was Tiger Two.
The thick tiger palms clashed with each other, and a pair of tiger eyes emitted a terrifying gaze. It bared its teeth and waited for the arrival of the zombie army.
"Roar…"
The zombie army finally approached.
The flying yaksha took the lead and charged over.
"Brother Hu, shall we go?"
A black bear demon asked.
"Wait, wait a little longer!" Tiger Two said calmly.”
"The Buddha Lord has decreed that this line is the boundary. No one is allowed to leave.”
Before he could finish his sentence, a series of explosions sounded.
Hundreds of flying yakshas crashed into an invisible wall and were instantly ground into dust.
Tiger Two looked up at the sky.
There was a huge jade bone longsword floating there-Buddha Heart Dragon Bone Sword!
The Buddha Heart Dragon Bone Sword sprinkled down a frosty Sword Qi, splitting the heaven and earth and protecting the Wu Ling Country.
The flying yaksha who had rushed over just now was mercilessly killed by the sword qi of the Buddha Heart Dragon Bone Sword!
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