The strongest boss in the sky

Chapter 42 The five elements are reversed, and the world is overturned!

When Murong Fu heard Mo Chen's words, a strange color flashed in his eyes.

He took a deep look at Mo Chen, put his hands together and recited a Buddha's name: "Amitabha, benefactor, please be careful. Even the poor monk himself will not be able to fully control the Buddhist secrets that the poor monk will display next. If the benefactor Admit defeat now and pay everything back."

Behind Mo Chen, the five qi are dense, and the divine light around him is colorful, like a banished fairy who descended from the sky.

With a calm expression, he interrupted Murong Fu's words, and said: "Master, please be careful too, I can't fully control the Taoist supernatural power that Pindao wants to use."

Murong Fu heard the words, slowly closed his eyes, and never spoke again.

He folded his hands and sat cross-legged in the void, exuding a dazzling Buddha light all over his body, like the scorching sun hanging high in the sky.At least for the people watching from below, it seemed that there was an extra round of scorching sun in the sky at this time, making people unable to open their eyes at all.

"Tathagata Divine Palm Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaozong!"

The Dharma seal in Murong Fu's hand changed, and the incomparably bright Buddha's light condensed behind him into a twenty-foot Tathagata Dharma image.

At the same time, thousands of phantoms of Buddhas appear around him. Although those Buddhas are not as tall as the Tathagata Dharma, they are also taller than ordinary people.

In the void, bursts of Zen sounds appeared inexplicably, as if they were explaining the true meaning of Buddhism to the world, and it seemed that the Buddha was saving all living beings.

Below, everyone looked at the scene that seemed like the Buddha Kingdom descended into the world, and their eyes widened one by one.

"Amitabha, the poor monk was fortunate enough to witness the birth of the Buddha in his lifetime. It is really a blessing from nine generations of cultivation."

"My Buddha is merciful, the ancestor is indeed a venerable person who has become a Buddha, and he is able to induce the Buddha Kingdom to come to the world!"

After a brief shock, all the monks in Shaolin Temple knelt down on the ground with excited faces, kowtowed to the radiant Buddha kingdom in the sky.

At this moment, words could no longer express the excitement in their hearts, and only pious kowtows could calm down their excited mood slightly.

"Oh my God, this patriarch of the Shaolin Temple must have become a Buddha and attained the Tao, right?"

"It's unbelievable, it's really unbelievable. The profoundness of martial arts can be achieved to this extent!"

"Hey, I'm so pitiful to Mo Zhenren, who has a peerless cultivation at a young age, but meets such an unrivaled fairy!"

The people in the martial arts crowd watching were stupefied, and when they came back to their senses, they all exclaimed in disbelief.

Hong Qigong looked at the sky, looked sideways at Huang Yaoshi, and asked solemnly, "Huang Laoxie, what do you think?"

Huang Yaoshi stood with his hands behind his back, took a deep breath and said: "Although Mo Zhenren's martial arts are peerless, the skills he has demonstrated are far inferior to the old monsters in Shaolin Temple. If you give him another 50 years, no, 30 years After a few years of cultivation, maybe he will be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with this old monster."

Hong Qigong nodded in approval, and sighed, "We claim to be the best of the world, but we are nothing but frogs in a well. Hey, I'm really old."

Huang Yaoshi sighed softly, but did not respond to Hong Qigong's sigh.

Who would have thought that there are so many monsters in this world.Even Wang Chongyang would never have imagined that there would be someone in his younger generation who would be so monstrous!
Huang Yaoshi sighed helplessly as he looked at the scene in the sky that looked like the Buddha Kingdom descended.

What two monsters!
In the sky, Mo Chen watched Murong Fu's performance with a calm expression, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The power of the Tathagata Palm is even stronger than what I imagined before, but the vision around Murong Fu reminded me of the Tathagata Palm in the Legend of the Son of Heaven.

It seems that ordinary five-element supernatural powers are useless, only that trick can be used!

Mo Chen felt the breath around Murong Fu, and his expression gradually became dignified.

Martial arts supernatural powers are indeed well-deserved. Tathagata God's Palm really deserves to be the peerless martial art in the legend of the Son of Heaven.Thinking about it, if it wasn't limited by Murong Fu's skill, the power that Tathagata God's Palm can exert would be even more terrifying.

Mo Chen took a deep breath, and without any hesitation, he directly cast the strongest spell of the five elements.

"The five elements are reversed, and the world is overturned!"

The huge five-qi gun behind him began to slowly rotate counterclockwise, forming a gorgeous scene in the void, like dense colorful auspicious clouds gathering, covering him with a radius of tens of feet, and Murong Fu's resplendent Buddha The diplomatic relations of the two countries echoed each other.

The multicolored auspicious clouds gathered, forming a cloud sword of more than thirty feet in length and width in the void.The cloud sword pierces the sky, like a majestic mountain reaching straight into the sky, exuding a chilling aura.

Mo Chen pointed at the sword and swung it towards the vast Buddha kingdom in front of him.

The huge cloud sword thirty feet long slowly cut down from the sky as if being pulled!

The cloud sword pierced through the air, and the piercing sword intent tore through the void, sending out a breath-taking howl.

Murong Fu suddenly opened his eyes, two golden lights shot out, tearing the air like sharp swords, and then gradually dissipated after hitting a distance of three feet.

He raised one hand to his chest, and the huge Buddha shadow behind him made the same movement as the Buddha shadow that filled the sky.

Murong Fu's expression was calm, no emotion could be seen on his face.

He slowly raised his big hand towards the cloud sword that was attacking coldly from the sky.The huge phantom of the Buddha stretched out his hand to hold Yunjian, and the golden Buddha's palm swelled in the wind, and it became indistinguishable from Yunjian in a blink of an eye.

Murong Fu clenched his hands tightly, and Buddha grasped the blade of Yunjian, as if he wanted to crush it with his palm.

A cold light flashed across Mo Chen's eyes, and he flicked his right index finger in the void.

"Zheng!"

The clanging of the sword unsheathed resounded through the sky, and the gorgeous cloud sword suddenly burst into immeasurable divine light, and the multicolored divine light came out from the cloud sword, reflecting the sky extremely enchantingly.

That gorgeous divine light, like a rainbow hanging high in the sky, is so beautiful.

However, such a beautiful scene reveals endless murderous intent.Under the brilliant light, the huge Buddha's palm is full of cracks, just like fine porcelain that has been broken, which makes people feel sad.

Murong Fu's expression changed slightly, looking at Mo Chen's figure coming from the void, he felt a huge wave in his heart.

After obtaining the palm of the Tathagata, Murong Fu realized how low his previous martial arts practice was.It was also because of the fearfulness of Tathagata's divine palm that he was introduced into Buddhism.

Although he has never used Tathagata Palm before, he is well aware of its power.

It was precisely because he knew in his heart that Murong Fu was so horrified when he broke his Tathagata palm against Mo Chen.

Who is he?

Murong Fu can be sure that the martial arts that Mo Chen displays are definitely not things of this world.Because he has read most of the martial arts in the martial arts, and has some understanding of all schools and schools.The martial arts performed by Mo Chen has surpassed the scope of this world!
When Murong Fu thought of this, he couldn't help thinking of Mo Chen's previous words: "The Great Monk is not a poor man, how can he know that a poor man does not know things outside the world." '

Is it!

His eyes flickered, and there was indescribable excitement in them.

(End of this chapter)