Bang!

When Fang Chen hasn't responded, Wu Tong bursts out a fist.

Wuxiang Shenquan, its power is strengthened again.

The golden fist roared to Fang Chen's head.

Click!

However, unexpected things happened, Fang Chen did not open his eyes from the beginning to the end.

When Wu Tong's fist is close to his head, he makes a surprising move.

He raised his hand and held out two fingers. He spoke as fast as lightning, and his fists were caught.

"Broken."

Wu Tong murmured, and his fist surged with strength, but he could not break the blockade of Fang Chen. His fist was firmly clamped by Fang Chen's fingers.

"Damn it."

Wu Tong curses himself, and at the same time, two golden lights are emitted from his eyes.

Tear!

The golden light turns into a sharp blade in the void and stabs Fang Chen, forcing the latter to give up his fist to resist Wu Tong.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wu Tong's body retreats. He suddenly sees that there are two clear fingerprints on his fist.

Looking at Fang Chen again, his heart vibrates.

Click!

Suddenly opened his eyes, eyes shot out a substantial light, and the roaring blade collided together, forming a powerful explosion.

Teng, Fang Chen stood up.

His whole body, as if surrounded by the force of heaven and earth, gives a feeling that can not be surpassed.

"How strong."

Even the barbarian also green Hou, also can't help but exclaim.

It is only more than 30 years since they closed their doors. Fang Chen's strength has been raised to such an extent.

Just the breath that emanates from the body, let two people have a kind of suffocation feeling.

"It's brother Fang." Qing Hou gave him a thumbs up.

Fang Chen and two people look at each other, and then step forward, smiling at Wu Tong.

"Are you Wu Tong of Zhanwang team?"

Fang Chen looked at the latter with great interest: "with Buddha's body in mind, practicing Buddhism's most powerful skills, the potential of Buddhism and Taoism is very strong. No wonder King Wu values you so much."

Smell speech, Wu Tong's face changed for a while.

He couldn't see through the latter, but the latter saw through him.

Even if he could see the Buddha's body, he had to reexamine the guy in front of him.

"You are not weak. I underestimated you before." Wu Tong Road. "But I don't think you can resist my Wuxiang Buddha."

Fang Chen shakes his head, until now Wu Tong thinks that he can defeat his opponent, which is too naive.

"What? You don't believe it? "

Wu Tong's clothes vibrate, and the breath of Buddhism and Taoism soars.

Suddenly, two punches are thrown into the void. This is an enhanced version of Wuxiang Shenquan, which is much stronger than the strength just now.

Wuxiang Shenquan shatters the void and comes to Fang Chen.

However, what shocked people was that Fang Chen did not move at all, but allowed the wuxiangshen boxing to hit him.

Click!

When the two vast fists hit Fang Chen, they were completely fragmented.

At the moment, Fang Chen's body, vaguely has the illusory sword light, will wrap it up.

"The body of ten thousand swords?"

Wu Tong cried out.

Obviously, the body of the latter has reached its peak.

"The illusory sword light covers the whole body. I didn't expect that your body of ten thousand swords could reach this height. " Wu Tong is shocked.

When the body of ten thousand swords reaches a certain level, the quality will change.

There is no doubt that after more than 30 years of hard cultivation, Fang Chen's body of ten thousand swords has already changed.

Wu Tong's attack can not be resisted even by ordinary Xuanshen state worshipers.

But the latter is easily resisted. What does that mean?

It shows that his pure physical strength surpasses most ordinary metaphysical gods.

Wu Tong's heart, gave birth to a trace of retreat.

However, he was unwilling to give it a try.

"For the sake of King Wu, leave the token and I can let you go." Fang Chen said with ease.

"Dream."

Wu Tong angrily rebukes a way, immediately whole body golden light rises again.

Wuxiang Buddha's work was pushed to the extreme by it.

"Wuxiang Buddha blade."

Wu Tong roared, and one of his arms turned into a peerless sword. On the sword, there was a high prestige.

The sword technique of Wuxiang Buddha, the Wuxiang Buddha blade.

Once used, a part of itself can be transformed into a peerless sword to attack.

However, Wu Tong's Wuxiang Buddha blade didn't reach home after all. If you practice to the extreme, the whole body can be transformed into a peerless sword, and its power will be strengthened.Wu Tong's toes a little, into a shadow, carrying a peerless sword, whistling.

"It's kind of interesting."

Fang Chen grinned. All along, he had little contact with Buddhism.

This time, it was really mysterious.

No wonder in ancient times, many people were afraid of Buddhism.

This Wuxiang Buddha blade has a strong attack power, and the strength of the unique Sabre transformed from the arm is far beyond the best chaotic air level weapon.

It is much stronger than xingyin sword.

"But this attack is not enough."

Fang Chen displays the improved version of the congenital anti soul technique, and his fierce soul power turns into a soul force spear.

"I'll do it."

Wu Tong controls the peerless sword and cleaves to the soul force spear.

Tear!

In an instant, the soul force spear turned into a strong soul force, wrapping the peerless sword.

"Broken."

Wu Tong tries his best to push the power of Buddhism and Taoism to the extreme, but he can't break away from the package of soul road breath.

"Damn it."

After a struggle, Wu Tong is a little anxious and swears to himself.

At the same time, the aura of the soul that envelops the peerless swords has also changed quietly.

Bang!

All the soul breath quickly penetrates into the peerless sword and destroys it from the inside.

Click!

The clear voice comes from the inside of the peerless sabre,

Wu Tong's body shakes and his face is pale.

In the blink of an eye, Wu Tong's body fell heavily on the ground, the peerless sword had already disappeared, replaced by a blood stained arm.

Wu Tong quickly bounces up, arms droop, blood DC.

His eyes are full of cold killing.

"I'm going to kill you."

Wu Tong has fallen into a madness, and one of his arms is abandoned by his opponent.

And he, did not even touch the opponent's skirt, which undoubtedly makes Wu Tong more crazy.

"The worship of Ten Thousand Buddhas of Wuxiang Buddhism."

Wu Tong, who is in a state of madness, doesn't care so much.

He displayed the taboo method of Wuxiang Buddha, which was obviously beyond his control.

Boom!

The fury of Buddhism and Taoism, released, constantly bombarded the whole cave.

In the blink of an eye, the earth is shaking and the cliff is crumbling.

"Let's go."

Fang Chen shouts, three people's body shape, quickly escapes into the void, far away from the cliff.

Click!

The towering cliff, under Wu Tong's crazy attack, can't bear it. It breaks from the middle and collapses directly.

Like the collapse of a high-rise building, it poured down thousands of miles.

You can feel the vibration all over the sky.

In the distant void, Fang Chen three people stand in the air, staring at the collapse of the cliff.

"That guy's Buddhist skills are really powerful." Exclaimed the savage.

"This guy's last move is obviously beyond his control, otherwise it will not be like this." Green Hou said: "the mountain collapsed, said he pressed in the inside, this guy in the ability also can't escape out?"

Qinghou believes that Wu Tong should have died in the collapse.

Fang Chen is gently shaking his head, black eyes, emerged a touch of complex look.

"If he can really control this last move of Ten Thousand Buddhas, he will certainly be able to defeat the extreme one. Even I will not be his opponent at that time," Fang Chen murmured.

They gazed for a long time, and finally left together.

The cliff was broken, and all the pieces of rubble were piled up together.

A few days later, a rock at the top shook slightly, and then the golden light shone from below.

Click!

Suddenly, a big hand, inserted from under the boulder, penetrated the boulder, appeared on the boulder.

Around this big hand, there is a huge Buddhist breath.

Tear!

Big hand left and right, around the boulders, rock and roll down.

A figure, from thousands of boulders, difficult to get out.

His head has been deformed, his body has already turned into pieces of flesh and blood, only the yuan God still keeps good.

In his eyes, blood red and lustrous.

As the golden light emerged, it was mixed with a little black light.

Wu Tong, not dead yet!

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