Chapter 453

The war is not over.

While Su Zimo bumped into the monk Feijue, he was holding the Jinghong Sword in his left palm, wrestling with Hang Qiuyu.

The only remaining four Tianjiao were besieged together!

Piaoxuegu Ling Han broke out a secret technique.

Hunyuan Zong Chen Yizi took out his flying sword from a distance and did not dare to go forward.

The descendants of Prajna Temple tapped their toes, and came to the front, their hands transformed into heavy afterimages, and they displayed the secret technique of Prajna Temple - Prajna Palm!

Prajna palm has the power to fight cattle across the mountain.

When a palm falls on the body, there is no scar on the surface, but its internal organs will be shattered by a palm, which is extremely impressive!

Even monks who have cultivated the "Diamond Sutra" do not dare to resist Prajna Palm.

The wind of the palm is like a knife, and the shadow of the palm is messy, making it difficult to distinguish the true from the false.

"go!"

The descendants of Wuxiang Temple sacrificed a copper bowl from the storage bag and injected spiritual power.

The copper bowl burst out with golden light, which was sacred and flawless. The mouth of the bowl was downward, and the brilliance like a waterfall of Taoism fell down. It was thrown at the top of Su Zimo's head, and there were words in his mouth.

The four Tianjiao shot at the same time, and Su Zimo only had his right hand empty!

Hunyuan Zong Chen Yizi's flying sword was the first to stab, Su Zimo didn't even think about it, he directly stretched out his right hand and grabbed the flying sword in the palm of his hand!

"Frozen!"

The sound was like ice, and the surrounding temperature plummeted.

From head to toe, Su Zimo's body began to freeze, and even the scarlet-red demon aura shrouded around him began to be covered with frost.

Frozen spiritual power, frozen blood!

At the same time, the copper bowl came to the top of Su Zimo's head and slowly descended, exuding terrifying coercion, trying to suppress him in the copper bowl!

The descendants of Prajna Temple came to the front and released heavy palm shadows.

Su Zimo held the Jinghong Sword in his left hand, and Chen Yizi's flying sword in his right hand, unable to hold his hand.

Coupled with the Piaoxuegu secret technique, the bronze bowl of the Buddhist spiritual weapon of Wuxiang Temple descended, and many forces erupted at the same time, confining it firmly in place, unable to move.

Bang bang bang!

More than ten consecutive palms fell on Su Zimo!

With each palm, Su Zimo's body trembled, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this scene, you Tianjiao's spirit was shocked.

At this point in the battle, this descendant of Divine Phoenix Island was finally injured!

Immediately afterwards, Hang Qiuyu and others found that even so, this person was still standing, with a straight spine, and the chill in his eyes became more and more intense!

"It's not dead?"

The descendants of Prajna Temple finally realized the fear in the hearts of monks and others.

With more than ten Prajna palms, this person actually endured it!

It was someone else who had received these more than ten palms, and his internal organs had long since been shaken to shreds, but this person was just like nothing, and the fierce light in his eyes did not diminish!

Among the body training exercises, even the top body training exercises of the human race can only be cultivated to the point of cutting the marrow and changing blood at most, and it is difficult to cultivate to the internal organs.

But in the Great Wilderness Demon King Secret Tome, there is a special chapter on refining dirty!

Su Zimo's internal organs are also stronger than many pure-blooded beasts.

Otherwise, it is impossible for him to have such amazing physical strength to fight hard until now!

Su Zimo endured more than ten prajna palms, but the internal organs were shaken, but the foundation was not damaged.

"Suppress me!"

The descendants of Wuxiang Temple shouted loudly, intertwined their fingers, changing the magic trick, excited. Shooting out a line of aura, submerged in the copper bowl.

The copper bowl swelled rapidly and kept falling.

Hang Qiuyu was helpless, so he could only let go and give up Jinghongjian.

In the blink of an eye, the copper bowl exuding a thousand zhang radiance covered Su Zimo inside and buckled it on the ground!

ended?

Seeing this scene, even the dozen or so sealers who came here gradually slowed down.

"Amitabha."

The descendant of Wuxiang Temple chanted the Buddha's name lightly, walked towards the huge copper bowl as tall as one person, and said solemnly: "Don't worry, fellow Taoists, enter the copper bowl of the little monk, as long as one stick of incense works, it is even a pure-blooded beast. , it will also turn into pus, and the body will disappear!"

You Tianjiao breathed a sigh of relief, and your spirits were all in a trance.

The descendants of Wuxiang Temple came to the copper bowl, lowered their eyebrows and lowered their eyes.

Suddenly, the mutation started!

boom!

Suddenly there was a loud noise in the copper bowl.

The expressions of Hang Qiuyu and others changed greatly, their eyes turned, and they landed on the huge copper bowl in front of them, their pupils shrunk!

On the side wall of the copper bowl, there was a clear big bag protruding, revealing the shape of a fist mark!

What kind of terrifying power is this, able to make a fist mark with a Buddhist spiritual tool?

The golden light of the copper bowl dimmed a little.

Bang bang bang!

Without waiting for everyone to react, a series of voices erupted, dense like rain, and raised fist marks appeared on the copper bowl, in all directions.

A brief pause.

Inside the copper bowl, there is an extremely dangerous aura!

"Go back!"

The old monk of Wuxiang Temple roared loudly.

boom!

A deafening bang shook the ground!

The huge copper bowl in front of him burst into pieces and broke into pieces, splashing in all directions, and the air waves were billowing.

A tall and burly figure was once again exposed in the sight of everyone, full of demonic energy, and the eyes of evil and bewitching, flickering with faint rays of light, had a monstrous aura!

The first to suffer was the nearest descendant of Wuxiang Temple, who was hit by this force, and his body was instantly smashed into a sieve by the fragments of the copper bowl, and he fell on the spot!

Su Zimo backhanded the Jinghong Sword in his palm and threw it out with his backhand. His speed broke through the limit, and he stabbed in front of Piaoxuegu Linghan in an instant.

"Congeal!"

Ling Han's expression changed greatly, and a frost spirit mirror condensed in front of him, exuding a chill.

boom!

The Jinghong Sword slammed into the Frost Spirit Mirror heavily.

After a short pause, cracks appeared on the spiritual mirror, instantly covering the mirror surface, densely packed, and shattered.

Ling Han fell on his back, coughing up blood.

Although it was just a simple sword, it contained the terrifying power after Su Zimo's demonization, directly beating Ling Han seriously.

boom!

Su Zimo flipped his palm, and the ultimate move in the Great Wilderness Demon King's Secret Tome, the Earth-shattering Palm, collided heavily with the Prajna Palm, the descendant of Prajna Temple.

The descendants of the Prajna Temple stared round, and their eyes were full of horror.

He felt a terrifying tearing force, surging over, almost tearing the vast earth apart!

Stab it!

Blood mist spewed.

The flesh and blood on the arm of the descendant of Prajna Temple was torn apart, the bones were shattered, and the whole person flew out.

In a twinkling of an eye, one Tianjiao died, and the two Tianjiao left the stage sadly.

Su Zimo's eyes turned and fell on Chen Yizi of Hunyuan Zong, and threw the flying sword in his hand directly.

The long sword broke through the air, and it arrived in an instant.

Chen Yizi didn't dare to take it hard, and when he moved his footsteps, he wanted to dodge to the side.

Unexpectedly, Chen Yizi's eyes flickered, a tall figure has rushed to the front, exuding endless murderous intent, and the momentum is terrifying!

One person and one sword, almost at the same time, regardless of the front and back!

"So fast!"

The corners of Chen Yizi's eyes jumped wildly.

boom!

Su Zimo came to Chen Yizi, stepped out of the sky, and landed heavily on the ground.

Chen Yizi's feet were soft, and his figure was half a point slower.

The long sword came out through the body.

Chen Yizi's eyes dimmed, a bloody arrow shot out from his chest, and the vitality in his body was cut off!

Hunyuanzong Tianjiao, fall!