Chapter 1264 Showdown Between Strong Men

The golden light emanating from the meat-and-wine monk became radiant in almost an instant.

That level of light covered the entire surrounding area almost as quickly as possible.

Even from Xia Fukun's position, he could clearly feel that his whole body was covered by that light.

The light was so dazzling that Xia Fukun couldn't help but take a deep breath.

It was also at this time that the big devil couldn't help but squint his eyes.

The light emanating from the meat-and-wine monk belongs to the Buddha Dharma.

Supreme Dharma!

After being shrouded in the golden light, even the Great Demon King could feel that his body seemed to be washed, and his heart became sacred at this moment...

but--

The big devil couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Refining is refining.

The golden light of this fair-weather monk is not just that simple.

The power contained in one's own clone and the original body is the same.

However, the clone is still the clone after all, after being covered by this golden light.

Those clones turned into smoke and dissipated with "bang bang bang".

Seeing this, the big devil couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

This is also the time.

The meat-and-wine monk sneered.

Palms raised high.

"Donor, I don't know, have you ever seen a kind of palm technique falling from the sky?"

After hearing the words of the fair-weather monk, the big demon king was still in a state of disbelief, but Xia Fukun was already confused.

What palm technique fell from the sky?

Isn't this, what's this talking about, the Tathagata Divine Palm?

The big devil ignored the meat-and-wine monk.

The surface of the body is covered with silver light.

The whole person's aura also became ethereal at this moment.

The perfect fusion of the ultimate free will power and the ethereal magic power...

Xia Fukun may not be able to do this yet, but the big devil can already do it skillfully.

After all, having reached the ancestral realm, some of these things are still much more convenient than those in the realm of gods.

Including, this understanding of that skill...

After seeing the big devil like this, a series of Sanskrit sounds appeared above the head of the meat-and-wine monk.

Those Sanskrit sounds appeared materially above his head.

Those Sanskrit sounds, shining with golden light, appeared above the head of the big devil almost in an instant.

then--

The big devil heard a series of sounds constantly ringing in his ears...

That voice sounded extremely noisy.

Not only does it have no purifying function, but it also makes people a little upset.

"Damn old bald ass!"

The big devil cursed.

The silver light moved and blocked his ears.

However, the Sanskrit sound continued to penetrate into the ears of the Great Demon King.

The big devil took a breath.

He clearly knew that the function of this Sanskrit sound should not be to purify the soul, but to create interference...

The Great Demon King gritted his teeth, and in the next second, nine more kinds of light flashed in his palm, but at this moment, it was not just nine kinds.

After these nine kinds of rays of light appeared, the big devil gritted his teeth and another ray of light appeared!

The fusion of ten great heavenly skills!

Be reasonable!

In this world, there are many people who can display divine skills.

After all, when you reach the ancestral realm, you can basically display divine skills.

but--

There are very few who can perfectly integrate more than ten kinds of great heavenly skills to create new divine skills.

Take the Blood Palace as an example.

There are many palace masters in the Blood Palace, but only the palace masters from the first five palaces can perfectly integrate more than ten great heavenly skills and create new divine skills.

We can also see from this how difficult it is to perfectly integrate the Great Heavenly Grade skills.

And this time.

After that light was injected into the original nine kinds of light.

The power in the big devil's palm began to boil.

An indescribable terrifying aura emerged from his palm. When that kind of wave spreads, the world will be eclipsed by it!

Large areas of space began to collapse and shatter...

"Are you serious?"

Seeing this, the meat-and-wine monk couldn't help but squint his eyes.

It was also at this time——

The big devil sneered.

In his hand, the huge sword formed by the fusion of ten kinds of light slowly rose into the sky.

"Speaking of which, it is very difficult to fuse ten great heavenly skills together. Even I have only succeeded a few times. However, it seems that my luck is pretty good this time."

"Then let's do this..."

"Originally, I didn't sign this knife or give it a resounding name."

"But now, I want to call it—"

"Kill the Buddha..."

The big devil finished speaking.

In the sky, the sword, which was constantly surrounded by terrifying cyclones, suddenly slashed down.

With this slash of the sword, the entire world was split into two...

The surrounding space is constantly dividing towards both sides.

When the meat-and-wine monk saw this, he couldn't help but take a breath.

It was also at this time——

The power of the sword had reached above the head of the meat-and-wine monk.

The fair-weather monk took a deep breath.

He actually sat down directly in the void.

Under him, a futon appeared, and the meat-and-wine monk actually sat down directly.

And there were words in his mouth.

When the power of the sword came to the top of his head.

The fair-wine monk opened his eyes and raised his head in vain.

"Fudo Mingou Shen!"

The fair-weather monk shouted angrily.

Suddenly——

Golden light appeared on the entire body surface.

Moreover, the entire body is still expanding.

If you hadn't looked carefully, you would have felt that at this moment, the meat-and-wine monk had turned into a golden man. However, if you look carefully, you will definitely find that the futon under the meat-and-wine monk has nine colors...

That is to say...

The skill used by the meat-and-wine monk was also achieved by... integrating nine great heavenly skills!

"hiss--"

"Is this a competition between the strong men in the ancestral realm..."

To be honest, Xia Fukun didn't see the previous battle between the great demon king and the ancestral realm warrior from the Blood Palace very clearly, because the battle started very quickly and ended very quickly. But now, he saw clearly the fight between this fair-weather monk and the big devil.

The forms of combat are more varied than in the realm of gods.

The most important thing is the power...

Xia Fukun knew very well that, not to mention others, if he were to face this fair-weather monk, he would most likely not be able to withstand the Sanskrit sound just now, and he would definitely be affected by the other party's sanity...

It was also when Xia Fukun watched the duel on the field with great seriousness. Behind Xia Fukun, a chuckle slowly sounded.

"Haha, do you still care about others?"

"If I were you, at this time, I should pay attention to myself first..."