The pitch-black giant Buddha stretched out a palm, and the "卍" character was rotated in reverse in the palm.

The originally blue sky suddenly became dark.

Infinite suction power came out from the palm of the Buddha, and it seemed as if the whole world had been imprisoned in the palm of the Buddha.

The ten vultures were even confined here, making it difficult for them to fly out of the invisible cage.

Yan Zhao and Tan Yunsheng's complexion changed.

My worst premonition came true.

Among the successors of the Demonic Buddha in this lineage, there really are some strong ones at the level of Emperor Wudi.

There was neither sorrow nor joy on Yan Zhao's haggard face, and his palms suddenly closed on his chest.

A giant Buddha with the same pitch-black body appeared between the heavens and the earth. Although it was smaller than the other party's size, its evil and surging power was manifested, stabilizing the space where the people in the demon sect lived, especially preventing everyone from being suppressed by the opponent's spiritual thoughts.

At this time, the petals in the center of the black lotus bloomed layer by layer, and a young monk in a white cassock emerged from it. He looked only in his twenties, handsome and dignified.

However, there is a black reversed "卍" character on the center of his eyebrows, adding a sense of evil to it.

The young monk raised his head and looked up, looking at Yanzhao and the slightly smaller pitch-black Buddha, and smiled slightly: "I heard some rumors that the unscrupulous person, Sin Toutuo, secretly learned the palm of his hand, and even got involved in the spread of the palm of God." , are you one of the people who later stole the palm of God?"

"Being part of this sect, this magical skill is just right for you." Yan Zhao jumped off the back of the vulture at the same time as he spoke, and merged with the dark giant Buddha manifested in his palm.

This dark giant Buddha slapped the young monk opposite him from afar.

But the power is ahead, and suddenly it is behind.

A powerful force, trying to tear apart the opponent's restraint from another direction, and break out a way out for himself.

The young monk's face remained unchanged, and he stretched out a palm.

The dark giant Buddha that enveloped him also reached out his hand.

Compared to Yanzhao's jet-black Buddha, which manifested with the palm of his hand, the Buddha gathered by the young monks seemed to exist in reality.

With one palm, Yan Zhao's strength collapsed immediately, and the two sides decided to judge.

But Yan Zhao's eyes under a pair of white eyebrows suddenly burst out with a frightening light.

Then, without any warning, red lines appeared on the body of the dark Buddha whose palm strength manifested from the young monk opposite.

Yin Hong's thin lines criss-cross, under their influence, the real scene seems to become illusory again.

The pitch-black giant Buddha, as if changing from three-dimensional to flat, turned into a flat picture scroll.

And those thin red lines are like red cracks on the scroll, about to be torn apart.

The void also seems to be dislocated, sliding down and interlacing along the thin red lines.

In the palm of the Tathagata, karma breaks the Three Realms!

While powerful, it is restraining other moves in Tathagata's clutches.

Yan Zhao counterattacked suddenly, catching the opponent by surprise.

The young monk indeed looked surprised.

"Kamma breaks the Three Realms? Zuitutuo didn't learn this trick."

Yan Zhao suddenly struck back, but he didn't take it seriously.

But this sudden karma breaking the Three Realms was really beyond his expectation, and he was really taken aback by being caught off guard.

What surprised me was not the power of this move, but Yan Zhao's ability to commit a Tathagata's magic palm that Toutuo had never learned.

However, this young monk is the Emperor Wu of the thirteenth realm. Although he was caught off guard by the Three Realms of Destruction, his strength lies there.

Although the red lines tried to split it, the dark Buddha still held his body, and the red lines only seemed to be wrapped around his body.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of blocking the other party's resistance, Yan Zhao hurriedly tried to break through and evacuate.

Tan Yunsheng and other members of the Demon Cult followed closely behind, and they also had the same idea.

However, the black giant Buddha manifested by the young monk's palm continued to strike out from a distance.

Following the movement of the opponent's palm, the red threads wrapped around the Buddha's body were broken one after another.

The feelings of Tan Yunsheng and others may not be obvious.

But Yan Zhao, who has been immersed in the Tathagata's clutches for many years, can clearly feel that the opponent's Tathagata's clutches seem to be more subtle than what he has learned!

Since the Demon Cult obtained the fragments from Tathagata's clutches, for many years, there have been experts from all walks of life who have been trying to figure out the secrets of it.

The palm technique is flawed, and everyone is aware of it.

It's not just the problem of only four palms, the four palms themselves are also incomplete.

In addition to practicing, everyone is trying their best to fill in and restore the fragments, hoping that one day they can reproduce the original appearance of the palm technique.

The fifth karma breaking the three realms is the result of this aspect combined with the study of the unique learning of the Great Vajra Temple.

But it is still only the initial effect, and there is still a long way to go before success.

However, the mysteries of Tathagata's Demon Palm preserved by the Devil Sect today, even if you don't count the move to break the three realms, but only look at the other four moves, it has made great progress and is more powerful than the palm technique that Zuitutuo introduced to the vast land of Shenzhou back then. Stronger with fewer flaws.

But Yanzhao can clearly feel it when he is facing palms with the young monk.

The same palm upside down bodhi, the opponent is more subtle and more harmonious than your own upside down bodhi.

It's not because the other party's cultivation level is higher than his own, nor is it because the other party understands more than himself.

It is purely because the opponent's palm technique itself is more complete, more subtle and more powerful.

That is the true magic palm of the Perfect Tathagata!

The Tathagata Demon Palm practiced by the young monk opposite is not a fragment, but a complete version.

He turned Bodhi upside down with one move, and Yan Zhao and the others were all in a trance.

Everyone was running away with all their might.

But in a blink of an eye, it turned out that they were rushing towards the young monk with all their strength, like moths jumping into a flame and throwing themselves into a snare.

Only Yan Zhao and Tan Yunsheng, the two elders of the Demon Sect at the level of Martial Kings, stood firm in front of them.

The disciples of the Demon Cult under their command and the stone vulture were all involuntary.

Everyone directly slammed their heads into the palm of the pitch-black Buddha, leaving no bones left.

"You actually know the three worlds of karma that Zuitutuo doesn't know?" The young monk looked at Yan Zhao: "Although it is plausible and many things are wrong, but the principle of artistic conception is indeed the same. You learned it from other places, or created it yourself. ?”

Yan Zhao didn't answer, and turned to look at Tan Yunsheng: "You and I probably won't be able to leave this place today, if there is an emergency secret method to contact Chen Luoyang, use it quickly, let him, Ming Kong, and Boss Xie get ready, The opponent is the most orthodox successor of Tathagata's magic palm, and he is not comparable to half-baked ones like Zuin Tutuo."

Seeing this, the young monk was not in a hurry or angry, but smiled and said, "If you are willing to take refuge in my Buddha, it's not that you don't have the chance to continue living."

"Dream." Yan Zhao said lightly, but his skinny body suddenly swelled up.

The haggard face regained its luster.

The whole person seems to have rejuvenated, returning to his appearance when he was thirty or forty years old, with a dignified appearance and a burly figure.

On the center of Yan Zhao's eyebrows, a reversed "卍" character suddenly appeared at this moment.

Then he raised his hand abruptly.

Black light flashed all over his body, like a black gilt Buddha statue.

The power and aura of the giant Buddha transformed by the palm will continue to rise.

In just an instant, this pitch-black giant Buddha condensed into a complete entity, not the previous phantom, just like the opposite one.

The Buddha took eighteen steps.

It's like stepping through the eighteen layers of hell.

With every step, the strength ushered in a new increase.

After taking eighteen steps, the dark giant Buddha seemed to finally open his eyes.

Its eyes seem to be sympathetic to all living beings, but as long as all living beings look back, people seem to be crazy about it.

With this palm, Yan Zhao's power level has been raised to the fourteenth level of martial arts, the level of ecstasy!

Tathagata's clutches, step by step to hell!

After realizing that the three realms of karma could not be dealt with, Yanzhao did not hesitate, and the choice was clear.

Desperate!

Either you die, or I die.

If you are capable, you will fight me head-to-head every step of hell!

Tan Yunsheng looked at Yan Zhao with complicated eyes.

Intrigues, intrigues, and pretending to act for many years, in the end, it was the two of them who fought against foreign enemies together, and even went to hell together.

It's a pity that we can't see the day when the leader will rule the world...

Tan Yunsheng sighed in his heart, he was not slow at all.

Taking advantage of the glimmer of opportunity that Yanzhao had fought so hard for every step of the way, he resolutely rushed out.

In the current situation, even if Yanzhao hits the opponent hard and wins this move, the opponent probably still has the strength to pursue.

It is a foregone conclusion that the entire army of the Devil's Cult will be wiped out.

Tan Yunsheng went out to get the news out better.

In his hand is a strange spirit stone, the figure of an ancient god is engraved on the surface of the spirit stone.

Tall and tall, with two yellow snakes on his ears, and holding a yellow snake in each hand, making a running appearance, it is Kuafu.

With his fingers like knives, Tan Yunsheng quickly carved a line of writing on the surface of the Lingshi.

The writing was deep, but it disappeared immediately. Except for the ancient god carvings on the surface of the spirit stone, the rest of the ground was flat.

Then Tan Yunsheng shattered the spirit stone.

There was a flash of light in the spirit stone, and then disappeared.

The broken stones quickly turned into fly ash and disappeared into the air.

The young monks didn't seem to care about this.

He pays more attention to Yanzhao's every step of hell.

However, it is not to be afraid of the power of climbing to the fourteenth level in an instant, but to observe and figure out the changes in the artistic conception.

"Zui Toutuo didn't learn Quanshen Palm, but he turned into this appearance?" He was amazed: "The strength is outstanding, but he hurt himself first before hurting others."

The young monk smiled: "This crazy decision is admirable."

Like the demon monk Mingfa back then, Yanzhao's facial features and seven orifices began to ooze blood.

However, his expression was calm, but after the eighteenth step, he stood still and slapped the young monk in white in front of him with his palm.

The scenes of the eighteen levels of hell, followed by this palm, manifested reality and filled the heaven and earth, as if hell had really descended on the human world, and then wanted the young monks to crush them together.

Under the oppression of the domineering and majestic force, the dark Buddha, which was condensed and manifested by the young monk's palm, was crumbling.

"My Buddha is orthodox. Apart from the palm of the gods, I also have other skills." The young monk smiled and said, "It seems that there is only this palm. The poor monk has a lotus on his feet, so avoid it. What should you do?"

Having said that, he didn't move his feet, but raised his hands.

"However, the poor monk will fulfill you, and I will return you to hell every step of the way."