Chapter 197 Killing to the West

The old lion, who claims to be close to invincibility, does have its unfathomable background. Every move of his hands and feet is full of destructive power. He is almost omnipotent, just like a god!

"boom!"

He slammed down with one palm, and the forest in front of him collapsed in a large area, and all the ancient trees and boulders flew up, exploded in mid-air, and turned into dust.

The old lama avoided his sharp edge several times, and under the mysterious energy waves that seemed to boil, anyone had to be afraid.

"Roar!"

The old lion roared, although it was a human body, but the roar it made was the lion king's roar that shook the world, its sound was more amazing than the thunder falling from the nine heavens, shaking the heavens and the earth.

It can be clearly seen that golden ripples burst out from his mouth. In the eyes of the scalper, this is considered a very high-quality sonic skill, which is extremely amazing.

But this is a racial talent, innate.

Ahead, the ancient trees collapsed, the rocks were torn apart, and the golden sound wave ripples were indestructible, shocking people from both the Eastern and Western camps.

This is still a sound wave, it is clearly like a missile bombing, and it is a carpet-like saturation attack!

It is also fortunate that the two strong men rushed into the mountains and stayed away from the earlier battlefield, otherwise it would be a catastrophe for others.

The old lion's blond hair was fluttering around. At this time, he was flamboyant and domineering, roaring, his eyes were like golden lamps, shooting out piercing beams of light, and charged forward.

People in the eastern camp were worried, especially Ma Wang was afraid that his master would lose.

"Don't be nervous, the old lama has a profound way, and he will not be weaker than that lion." The Lord of the Bajing Palace said, he was very calm, because he was very strong, and he could see clearly.

At this time, the old lama's body was full of Buddha's light, like a golden Bodhisattva, shrouded in immeasurable light, and his aura suddenly became extremely powerful.

And, he drank a loud voice: "Om!"

In an instant, the heaven and the earth resonated, as if the primordial sound of the universe was reverberating, causing many mountains in Kunlun to tremble slightly.

Not to mention the mountainous land, it collapsed directly, tearing open the mountain forest, and the boulders weighing hundreds of thousands of catties burst into pieces. The sound waves from the old lama's mouth, accompanied by the Buddha's light, stopped the old lion and extinguished the lion's roar.

"Buddhist six-character mantra!" Someone exclaimed.

The so-called six-character mantra is: Om, Ma, Ne, Ba, Mi, Hum!

Many monks can chant, but who can make it powerful? nobody!

Now, this old lama actually urged the true meaning of one of the characters, accompanied by the Buddha's light, with a loud and boundless voice, which is really terrifying and astonishing.

For a moment, the old lion's invincible arrogance was blocked, he no longer roared, but used his incomparable fists to kill forward.

boom!

The monstrous golden light surged like a sea of ​​rivers boiling, covering the old lion and spreading to the mountains, covering the old lama.

This is the invincible fist of the old lion. He has obtained a certain breathing method, otherwise he would not be so strong, and his opponent is rare in the world.

A divine ring emerged from the back of the old lama's head. Although the physical body looked old, but now this temperament is like an old Bodhisattva, becoming more holy and powerful.

His right hand magnifies and emits a radiant brilliance. This is his near-supernatural ability, which evolved from the secret Mahamudra.

boom!

The palm of the old lama collided with the fist of the old lion, shaking the forest, and boundless rays of light boiled up.

With a bang, a short mountain next to it exploded directly, and it was still some distance away from the two of them, but it was pierced by this extremely rigid and yang energy and collapsed.

In the distance, people were shocked.

Many people from the Eastern and Western camps were like clay sculptures and wood carvings, staring blankly, as if they were watching a battle of gods!

Even the peerless powerhouse who broke the six shackles, some people felt palpitations, at least the expression of the Arctic King changed, he was far from an opponent.

If he had fought in the past, if he fought fiercely with any of them, he would definitely be bombed in the end, leaving no bones left.

At this time, the pale golden blood energy around the mad old lion was even more terrifying, spreading out, and the whole mountain was in turmoil. He wished he could tear apart the powerful enemy at the first moment.

Roar!

He let out a low growl, and suddenly, a dazzling golden light appeared in his right hand, and a golden sickle quickly formed, flashing a cold light.

This is astonishing, the old lion used his almost supernatural lore ability, which was the ability he opened when he broke the sixth shackle.

The weapon, which looked like a death sickle, was golden and bright, illuminating the sky, and the cold light was threatening. He held the terrible sickle in both hands, and swung it towards the old lama, wanting to harvest his life.

At this time, the cassock of the old lama flew out, emitting crimson light, covering the sky like the sunset glow in the sky, covering the golden sickle in midair.

when!

Sparks splashed everywhere, and the golden threads on the cassock were extremely blazing, as if they were burning. At the same time, a large area of ​​red light rose to block the sickle.

This is shocking, as expected, the cassock, a secret treasure that can flatten the top of a mountain, actually blocked the most violent blow of the old lion.

call!

However, at the last moment, the cassock was still suppressed by the golden sickle, and the old lion shook his hand and swung it again, trying to kill the old lama.

"Om!"

The old lama once again uttered a mantra, and the Buddha's light shines everywhere. He also used the strongest ability he obtained after breaking the sixth shackle to resist the tyrannical old lion.

In his hand, a treasure pestle emerged, which was also formed from energy. He held the shiny and brilliant subduing demon pestle, and slammed it at the golden sickle.

Boom!

As if the sky and the earth had collapsed, this place was covered with dazzling light, and the entire mountain forest burst into pieces and was completely destroyed.

Both sunk beneath the ripped earth!

This is their strongest duel, extremely terrifying.

In the distance, Chu Feng, who was watching the battle, said thoughtfully, "The old lama chanted scriptures all day long, so after breaking the shackles, the mysterious ability he obtained has something to do with Buddhism?"

"It's very related." The scalper nodded.

Boom!

The land collapsed, and the old lama and the old lion rushed out of the pit carrying earth and stones. At this time, the old lama except for a cassock, his whole body was in tatters, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

As for the old lion, he was coughing up blood, obviously injured more seriously.

"You have a predestined relationship with my teaching, so follow me." The old lama said.

The old lion was furious, his whole body was filled with golden blood, surging and surging, flooding the mountain, he went berserk again, and fought fiercely with his opponent.

But soon he was shot three times by the old lama, and he coughed up blood. The old lion's life and death were unpredictable in this fight, and he would lose sooner or later.

The Eastern camp cheered and no longer worried.

Ma Wang's bald head was shiny, he was very happy, and said with a smile: "My master is destined to attain Bodhisattva status, so there will be no problem in subduing this old lion."

There was silence in the western main camp, and their hearts sank completely.

The strength of the old lion is actually no match, and it is very likely that he will be shot to death, which makes their hearts full of haze.

A beast's roar shook the entire battlefield.

The white rhinoceros king moved and rushed forward like a thunderbolt. He was a peerless expert invited by the old lion. He saw his old friend injured in the battle and wanted to rescue him.

Its whole body is as white as jade, with a crystal luster, and its whole body is as tall as a hill. When it gallops violently, the ground trembles violently.

It rushed to the distant mountains, with a terrible gust of wind, the ground cracked along the way, flying sand and rocks.

"I'll meet you!" The master of Biyou Palace stood up, how could he watch him besiege the old lama.

You must know that the strong men who have broken the six shackles in the eastern camp now have an absolute advantage in numbers, and they are almost two against one!

The master of Biyou Palace is tall, with long black hair hanging loose, and a heroic spirit. He looks about thirty or forty years old, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, very martial.

Someone once said that among the three masters of Bajing Palace, Yuxu Palace, and Biyou Palace, the master of Biyou Palace is the most ruthless, and his methods are terrible, which has something to do with his personality.

Under normal circumstances, as long as he makes a shot, very few opponents can survive.

At this moment, many people are paying attention.

"kill!"

Sure enough, the master of Biyou Palace was extremely powerful, when facing the white rhinoceros king who was as tall as a hill rushing towards him, he didn't dodge, just rushed over and shook it head-on.

Boom! Boom! Boom...

The next moment, people heard a sound like a thunderstorm, and the master of Biyou Palace's palms glowed, like two suns burning, and violently collided with the White Rhino King, bombarding with his palms.

The White Rhino King howled, glowing all over, like a huge active volcano revived, emitting a destructive aura.

It collided fiercely with the master of Biyou Palace, a life-and-death confrontation.

Everyone was terrified, such a big man was running wildly, who could resist head-on?

But after dozens of slaps, the master of Biyou Palace forced the White Rhino King to stop, roaring again and again.

puff!

In the end, after the two collided hundreds of times, the White Rhinoceros King let out an earth-shattering roar, whimpered, and fell apart with a bang, and was shot dead by his master of Biyou Palace!

Blood gushes out, dyeing the battlefield red.

Everyone was inexplicably shocked, a strong man who broke the six shackles died!

The master of Biyou Palace was indeed as rumored, strong and domineering, he went all out to kill a top beast king.

The old lion was at a disadvantage, and the white rhinoceros king was directly killed. This immediately made people in the western camp panic, and they felt that a catastrophe was imminent.

The people in the eastern camp were excited and extremely excited. Does this herald a big victory?

"Roar!"

In the sky, there was a burst of dragon chant, which was issued by the Black Dragon King. He was very irritable, and his heart sank after witnessing the two battles on the ground.

Especially now that he has encountered an unprecedented enemy, and it is very difficult for him to defeat this golden-winged roc king.

In the sky, a black dragon hundreds of meters long, cast like steel, with dense scales, kept colliding with a hundred-meter-long golden roc, fighting fiercely.

However, the Black Dragon King couldn't take advantage of it. On the contrary, he was once torn off a large piece of scale armor by the Peng Claw, and there was blood on it.

On the ground, Chu Feng had a strange expression, looked at the big black cow, and asked, "Is this roc the one that appeared on the Bronze Mountain?"

In the past, when he climbed Kunlun Mountain, he saw a yak, a Tibetan mastiff, and a big golden bird gathered on the top of Bronze Mountain.

"No, the one in the sky is much stronger. It's the one you saw." The big black cow said.

The golden roc king in the sky originally belonged to Kunlun, but in the end he killed Huashan alone and occupied it by force, but the relationship with Kunlun has not been broken.

puff!

In mid-air, the dragon's blood was spilled, and the Black Dragon King was hit again, a terrible claw mark appeared on his body, and he roared again and again.

In myths and legends, the golden-winged roc likes to feed on dragons and snakes. Now that it is eyeing this western dragon, it will naturally not let it go.

Chu Feng opened his mouth and said, "The western camp is over. This time we will not only hunt them down, but maybe we can go west and kill them to the west!"

The old ape nodded, and said: "That's right, how can we allow them to be arrogant, if they dare to kill to the east, they will have to bear the corresponding consequences, this time we will kill all the way to the west!"

"That's exactly what I mean!" Mastiff King nodded solemnly.

There was a sudden sensation in the Eastern camp.

"We have to go." In the western camp, the old vampire wanted to retreat and wanted to escape. He had already had this idea.

He only said a word to Schiller, and then suddenly a light came from his back, and a pair of bat-like wings appeared, soaring directly into the sky, about to flee.

"Where to go!"

A beam of sword light was unparalleled, like a flying fairy from the sky, flying from a distance, the speed was too fast, several times the speed of sound, caught up with the old vampire king, and came immediately.

"Immortal sword!"

Many people in Kunlun exclaimed.

The head teacher of Shushan Sword Palace made a move. He turned into a human body with a handsome appearance. He sacrificed a silver flying sword and pierced the sky.

It was so bright, like a flying fairy with a sword, invincible, the void seemed to be split.

The old vampire king's complexion changed, he speeded up instantly, changed direction, and wanted to escape from the other side.

Chi!

However, another purple flying sword rushed forward, so gorgeous that people dare not look directly at it, with a long tail light, it slashed at extreme speed.

The white crane at the other end of Shushan Sword Palace made a move, and also sacrificed the flying sword to block the way.

The old vampire king roared, emitting powerful fluctuations all over his body, shook the flying sword hard, and then tried to break through again, trying to escape.

puff!

But the two strong men blocked back and forth, and two flying swords flew across the air. It was difficult for him to escape, and he was injured immediately, with a terrible wound on his body, and blood flowed.

"Fellow daoists, let's kill the enemy together!" Mastiff King shouted.

"Everyone, head to the west!" The old ape also shouted.

For a moment, the situation was turbulent, and the sky and the earth turned pale. All the peerless masters from the Eastern camp were dispatched together, pressing forward, wanting to kill.

The old master of Wudang, with his immortal demeanor and fluttering sleeves, quickly killed him.

The mountain tortoise, the head teacher of Kongtong Mountain, stood upright, carrying the Eight Diagrams on its back, blooming dazzling brilliance, jumped up violently, crushed the mountain peak, and flew across the sky, as if flying, heading straight for Schiller.

"I want the ancient yoga breathing method!" In mid-air, the Peacock King glowed all over his body, like a god, staring at the ancient Indian yoga master Fanlin.

"Okay, let's go and kill him!" The Golden Crow King swooped down with the Peacock King, bursting with brilliant flames.

The lords of Bajing Palace and Yuxu Palace were also taking steps, rushing towards the western camp.

"Everyone, I am really a Siberian tiger. Don't get me wrong. I just went to Siberia to live for a while." The colorful giant tiger shouted loudly.

Then, it gritted its teeth and said, "To tell you the truth, I grew up in the Northeast when I was a child, and I'm indeed half an Eastern tiger. Come on, I'll hunt them down with you."

Aww!

With a tiger roar, it rushed into the western camp, swung its big claws, and killed dozens of people with one slap, and started killing.

"Run away!"

The Western camp has completely collapsed. Seeing so many peerless masters come to fight, the fighting spirit has completely collapsed. How can we fight?

"Everyone, take care, you must survive!" Schiller yelled.

Two mysterious powers of light and darkness erupted in his body at the same time, so powerful that it was so terrifying that even the North Pole King beside him was trembling.

Schiller did not meet the enemy, turned around and fled.

There was regret in the eyes of the Arctic King. He really shouldn't have come to the east. He saw so many peerless masters rushing towards him, his heart became cold, and he turned around and started to flee.

Fan Lin, an ancient yoga master from India, with cold sweat all over his bald head, had already rushed away, but the Peacock King and Golden Crow King in the sky were staring at him, wanting to hunt him down to the end!

"Everyone, the Western Expedition begins, let's fight to the west!" Chu Feng shouted.

"Kill!"

All of a sudden, the shouts of killing shook the sky, and the people in the eastern camp were excited and excited. This was a big victory. They began to chase and kill thousands of miles away, and they wanted to kill all the way west!