Chapter 1046: Dragon Slayer in the Sky, Demon-Slaying Palm
"Senior Brother Chunyangzi, be careful, this is the Youquan Blood Demon, very powerful." Yichan shouted loudly to remind him.
Qingfeng looked at him and nodded slightly.
Then with a thought, one hundred and eight bloodthirsty swords spun out and turned into sword shadows that filled the sky and shot away.
"Ten thousand swords pierce the heart." Qingfeng shouted.
The countless flying swords suddenly carried huge lethality, penetrating the entire blood cloud and creating countless holes.
"Jie Jie Jie, with your little ability you can't hurt me."
Countless flying swords turned back, and Qingfeng understood at this moment that this Youquan Blood Demon was not so easy to kill.
But the Youquan turned into a bloody palm and pressed down on the breeze. The huge pressure was overwhelming in an instant.
Qingfeng struck out with the same palm, and a large handprint rose into the sky.
With his strength and cultivation, this blow is certainly no small matter.
Although this Youquan Blood Demon is powerful, in fact, according to his skills, he is no match for someone like the Demon Lord. His most powerful thing is his immortality. As long as he has a little blood essence left, he can recover in the future. Really It can be said to be a thing that goes against heaven.
The two palms met together, and a loud bang came.
They actually canceled each other out.
Youquan couldn't help but be a little surprised and said: "I didn't expect that you still have a chance. You are much stronger than those useless monks, but if you meet me today, even if you are unlucky, you will still die."
As soon as he finished speaking, the blood cloud condensed again and turned into countless flying swords, shooting at him.
Qingfeng immediately used the protective energy to form a bell jar, with countless golden runes shining to resist it.
Looking at the endless and continuous rain of swords, I also saw the rolling, immortal blood cloud.
Qingfeng kept thinking about countermeasures in his mind.
Finally, I saw him suddenly sitting cross-legged, and heard him murmuring: "How about I let you try the trick I just learned."
After he finished speaking, his body suddenly burst into light, and the blood swords began to melt under the irradiation of the light.
"Youquan, you have done many evil things and killed innocent people indiscriminately. Today I will let you taste the mercy of our Buddha."
He shouted loudly, instantly rose into the sky and disappeared.
Everyone was a little dumbfounded when they saw this scene and didn't know where he had gone.
But the next moment, the terrifying coercion of Huanghuang Tianwei came like an annihilation of the world.
The earth is shaking, the sky is howling, and countless thunderclouds are roaring.
An endless golden palm print fell from the sky.
At this time, the voice of Qingfeng came: "Slay the dragon in the sky, destroy the devil with the divine palm."
Youquan felt countless coercion coming over him, and he was locked tightly. He looked at the scene in the sky in horror.
He shouted: "Impossible, this has exceeded the power of this world, how can God allow it?"
"The sea of blood is overwhelming, and the world of demonic dragons is overwhelming."
His eyes were red, and countless seas of blood suddenly rolled. , transformed into a bloody dragon.
The blood dragon roared at the sky and rushed towards the palm.
On the ground, countless people looked at this scene in horror.
Yichan asked: "Is this a world-shaking battle?"
Xuan Ku: "Amitabha, good, good, what on earth did I see? Has he already achieved immortality?"
Puren's voice was trembling: "From now on, there is another unsurpassable figure in the Shangqing Palace."
Among the crowd, he was fighting alongside Qingfeng back then, but now he was the inconspicuous Ten Commandments among the many disciples. He looked at the sky, and saw that the power was beyond his imagination.
I couldn't help but sigh: "I think we were evenly matched back then, but many years later, you are already someone I can't look up to."
In the Sutra Collection Pavilion of Tianlong Temple, the old monk who had swept away the ground looked up at the mid-air, nodded slightly and said: "This little guy is very interesting, and it is not in vain that I have guarded him for hundreds of years, so that he can rest assured on the stone tablet of enlightenment." Enlightenment before.
Now that you reciprocate the favor and end this great cause and effect, it can be regarded as an explanation to my Tianlong Temple.
It's just that this boy is too special, and his path doesn't end there.
I just hope that he will not forget his original intention and will always succeed.
Amitabha, so good, so good..."
Countless disciples looked up at that god-like existence.
Qingfeng's huge palm finally touched the blood dragon.
But the next moment, Youquan shouted: "Impossible, this is impossible."
He only felt that there was countless terrifying power in that palm. Not only that, but there was also the supreme Buddhist power in it.
Those forces kept pressing against him.
The bloody flying dragon's immense power began to spread out under the terrifying power of the Buddha.
"boom"
He finally couldn't resist such a powerful force. The blood dragon suddenly disintegrated and turned into countless blood clouds again, but the blood clouds also became dim.
At this moment, the blood cloud wanted to run away, and a huge suction force came out of the golden palm.
Keep pressing it down.
There was another loud bang.
The huge palm print pressed the blood cloud hard into the ground, and a huge palm print turned the extremely hard mountain into powder.
The blood demon has lost his voice and does not know whether he is dead or alive.
He saw that the giant golden palm began to decompose immediately, turning into countless golden rays of light and returning to Qingfeng's body.
At this moment, Qingfeng's appearance was solemn, with endless golden light emitting from his body. If he hadn't had hair, people would have mistaken him for an enlightened monk.
Looking underground again, the blood cloud has disappeared.
"Is Youquan dead like this?" someone exclaimed.
"We won, Tenryuji Temple is saved" everyone cheered.
At this moment, in the earth, a bloody light suddenly shot out into the distance.
A spiteful voice came and said: "You bastard, just wait for me. I, Youquan, am an immortal existence. Sooner or later, I will make a comeback."
At this moment, Qingfeng wanted to chase, but it was too late.
That Youquan used the blood escape method at an extremely fast speed.
But it disappeared into the horizon in the blink of an eye.
But at this moment, a huge golden alms bowl suddenly appeared in front of Youquan.
It was too late for him to stop, and he crashed into the alms bowl in an instant.
Then the alms bowl flashed with golden light and began to shrink.
A kind-hearted monk held the alms bowl in his hand and said, "Youquan, after you come out, you will not do many good deeds and will bring trouble to the world. This time your doom has come, and I am here to take you in."
Youquan said with a horrified look on his face: "Who are you? Impossible. This is impossible. The little alms bowl wants to imprison me. Do it.
Look at my Youquan Dafa. "
Immediately, countless dazzling bloody lights emitted from his body, hitting the golden light on the surface of the alms bowl.
To his surprise, the thin layer of golden light was so strong that he could not shake the golden light with just one blow.
When he was frightened, a golden light came out from the alms bowl and bound him. In a blink of an eye, he was bound by the golden light and could not break free.
Youquan's eyes were red and he said in a stern tone: "Who are you?"