The strongest boss in the sky

Chapter 43 Shaolin Surrender
Murong Fu took a deep breath, his eyes were shining brightly like never before, like two large golden light bulbs, people dare not look directly at them.

He took a deep look at Mo Chen, and slowly closed his eyes.

Tathagata palm · Purdue sentient beings, instantly become a Buddha!
Murong Fu clasped his palms together, using a unique technique that he still couldn't control.This form of Tathagata palm is the most powerful of the three forms, but also the most difficult to control.

Following his movements, the Buddha in the sky turned into countless golden light spots, slowly disappeared from the vast blue sky, and seemed to merge into his body.

For a moment, Murong Fu was like a golden man, exuding golden Buddha's light all over his body, it looked dense and majestic, and it also carried a bit of daunting holiness.

Mo Chen watched Murong Fu's changes, and took a step forward with narrowed eyes.

He flicked his sword lightly, and the huge sword energy in the sky, like a mountain avalanche, charged towards Murong Fu with the power to destroy the world.

The colorful sword lights tore through the void, making ghostly howls and screams.

When the sword light was about to fall on Murong Fu's body, he suddenly opened his eyes, the radiant Buddha's light gathered on his body, and condensed into a Buddha's Dharma image about Zhang Xu outside his body.

The Buddha Dharma enveloped him, as if he had already become a Buddha in Nirvana!
Murong Fu couldn't hold the King Ming Seal with his hands, and the Buddha Dharma image of Zhang Xu Gao was filled with golden light, forming a huge phantom of a golden bell outside his body.

"Boom, boom!"

The piercing sword light collided with the golden bell, making a loud roar.A series of golden ripples spread out from the golden bell, suppressing Mo Chen like a tidal wave.

The invasion of the big waves gave people an irresistible and terrifying power!
Mo Chen raised his sword finger, and the piercing five-colored sword glow exploded into a multicolored cloud, enveloping Murong Fu's Buddha Dharma image.

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

Mo Chen's long-hidden peerless supernatural powers finally showed their power.

I saw that under the shroud of the colorful morning glow, the void rippled and rippled, and it seemed to be covered with a layer of hazy clouds, which made people look a little unreal.The distorted space caused the world to gradually collapse, revealing an incomparably deep black.

The blackness in the clouds is like an endless abyss, trying to swallow everything in the world!
The golden bell outside Faxiang only lasted for two breaths before it turned into stars all over the sky and dissipated.Murong Fu was shrouded in multicolored clouds, feeling as if he had fallen into eternal darkness, and also faintly had a feeling of detachment and ascension.In that deep darkness, he felt that he had a new understanding!

However, the collapse of space caused by the reversal of the five elements left him with no energy to comprehend carefully for a while.

Murong Fu felt the Buddha's Dharma figure that was about to disintegrate, and was shocked by the terrifying method of Mo Chen, which was able to shatter the void.He didn't care to continue to think deeply, and suddenly struck the void with his palm. The bright golden light was like a magic weapon, forcibly breaking the darkness.However, Murong Fu had no choice but to blew up the Buddha's Dharma image, forcefully opening a way out!
When the darkness was torn apart, Murong Fu turned into a radiant meteor and fell towards the Shaoshi Mountain below.

Seeing Murong Fu escape, Mo Chen's eyes flashed a cold light.With a light wave of his big hand, the clouds all over the sky turned into a boundless streak, slashing towards Murong Fu who was escaping below!

The multicolored horses tore through the void, before they could catch up with Murong Fu's figure, the terrifying piercing sword intent gave him a feeling like being cut by a knife.

Murong Fu felt the uncontrollable internal force in his body, looked at the sharp edge sweeping from the sky, showed a helpless bitter smile, and said in a deep voice: "The poor monk has surrendered."

This junior is really terrifying to the extreme.I don't know how he achieved such a cultivation level at such a young age.

I was considered number one in the world back then, but I have never met such a terrifying guy.Even my master, the old monk in the Sutra Pavilion, I'm afraid he will be a lot worse, right?

Hearing Mo Rongfu's powerless moan, Mo Chen's face changed slightly, and his eyes flickered coldly.

Murong Fu was injured, and it was seriously injured!

His strength is too strong, there is no one in this world who can deal with him except himself.Do you want to take advantage of the present and get rid of him in one fell swoop?
Mo Chen pondered for a while, and finally gave up on this tempting plan.

Although Murong Fu is solved, an important variable can be reduced.But if this is the case, it will completely offend Shaolin Temple.Moreover, if I can suppress him once, I can suppress him a second time!

Of course, the most important question is how Murong Fu got the Tathagata Palm!

The unique knowledge that does not belong to this world, the person who should not appear in this world, what happened in it?
Mo Chen lowered his head to look at Murong Fu, and with a wave of his sleeve, the horse flew past and crashed into the top of Shaoshi Mountain.Pi Lian is like a divine aura that descended from the sky, passing by 100 meters from the top of Shaoshi Mountain.

"Boom."

Hearing an incomparably huge roar, he saw the top of the [-]-meter hill slowly slide down from Shaoshi Mountain, and Mo Chen chopped off half of the hill with a sword!
Murong Fu landed halfway up the mountain, looking at the half of the mountain that fell from the top of his head, his already pale face was no longer bloodless, bean-sized beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, falling like crystals on the muddy ground.

He took a deep breath and chanted the Buddha's name.

This kid is so strong that he is not human!
Shao Shi Mountain.

A group of Shaolin disciples looked at the golden light falling from the sky, and the colorful horses that followed closely behind, their hearts were raised immediately.When Pi Lian tore through the void and cut off the top of Shaoshi Mountain, everyone could no longer maintain peace.

Abbot Tianming didn't care about other things, he looked at the chaotic Shaoshi Mountain with worried eyes, turned around and rushed up the mountain.

Master, please don't have any accidents!
Now he only hoped that nothing would happen to his master, as the outcome of the battle was no longer important.Because even if this battle is lost, Shaolin will only lose some reputation and find a place to replace the mountain gate.With the protection of the ancestors, Shaolin is still the same Shaolin after all.But if the ancestor dies, it will definitely be a great disaster for Shaolin.

Without the protection of the ancestors, facing the menacing Taoist sect and the extremely dangerous martial arts, can Shaolin really survive?
Abbot Tianming didn't know, and neither did the other great monks.Those high-level officials of Shaolin Temple didn't care about the chaos in the temple at this time, and rushed towards the mountain one after another.

For a moment, only the elite soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty and those martial arts people who were watching were left at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain.

They looked at each other, looking at the half of the hilltop rolling down from Shaoshi Mountain, each of them stood there in a daze, not daring to move.

Swinging the sword to break the mountain, maybe even the legendary gods are nothing more than that?

When everyone lost their minds, the half of the mountain fell to the bottom of the cliff, and there was an unprecedented roar.At the same time, the ground shook violently, making people feel a little untenable, as if an earthquake had struck.

Halfway up the mountain, Mo Chen stood about ten feet in front of Murong Fu.

After Abbot Tianming and the others arrived, they surrounded Murong Fu, looking at him carefully while looking at Mo Chen vigilantly.

Murong Fu took a deep breath, managed to calm down the churning qi and blood, and sighed helplessly: "The poor monk has lost, and Shaolin will only look forward to the leader in the future."

"Ancestor!"

When Abbot Tianming and the others heard the words, their expressions changed drastically, and they exclaimed.

Even if Shaolin loses, it's just another mountain gate, how can it surrender to Taoism.After all, Shaolin is the number one Buddhist holy place in the world, if you obey the orders of Taoists, what a big deal!
(End of this chapter)