Chapter 962 (2/2)

”Amitabha, there are so many talented people in our six states. At such an age, we can feel the artistic conception of the emperor. Hua Buyu, the eldest disciple of the Sutra Pavilion in the Academy, is incomparable in the same realm!” Master Qingchan, the leader of Buddhists in the six states, was full of a faint smile in his eyes. He spoke in praise of the people around him.

”Ha ha, the flowers do not speak, the fengfeifei, the waterless, the peak of the third Martial emperor of the Academy's Sutra Pavilion, and the abnormal secret sword power of Liu Wuchen, the sixth disciple of the Academy, make people look forward to the Sutra Pavilion of this generation Zhuge mountain people, the leader of Tianyun sect, had a stronger smile in their eyes. Looking at the dark giant hand in front of them, they felt a touch of worry.

”Well, even if he understands the artistic conception of the emperor, it's only half step Emperor Wu at best. If you want to fight against the giant hand who is more terrible than robbing leimang, he must have life to survive... ”A very harsh cold hum came from the mouth of Qingxia fairy, the leader of Bixia palace. Qingxia fairy seems to despise huabuyu's heroic act of fighting against heiyun thunder. Her words are full of disdain and hostility.

On the other side, the heads of the eight monster kings stood side by side in the air, but all the powerful elders of the eight monster kings under their command had already gone out for a long time. The eight monsters are led by the spirit Master. The spirit Master's deep and wise eyes are constantly shining, staring at the two vague figures in the distant space, and I don't know what to think.

”Old demon, elder martial brother, can he withstand the power of thunder robbery?” No trace, who is sitting cross legged, is full of worry in his eyes. He quickly communicates with the demon zunhuoxiao and asks.”Jie Jie, refining the soul to be the emperor. How can the soul be broken without refining? This battle is a crisis, but it is also a chance! If he can bear this disaster, Emperor Wu will be born in the six states. From then on, the six states are likely to face a unified situation, which is also a once-in-a-lifetime chance for him... ”Demon zunhuoxiao laughs strangely and slowly comforts Wu trace. The greatest pursuit of martial arts and Taoism is perfection. There are certain risks in breaking through cultivation. However, some of their concerns about the elder martial arts brother Hua Buyu are confused. When they think of Wuchen, they calm down again.

Click, click, click

As the palm of the dark hand suddenly fell down, the invisible force of confinement that was originally around the eight array platform sprang up in a flash, producing bursts of fine lines and cracks. Moreover, the cracks on these confinement barriers became more and more obvious, There are faint signs that they may break at any time.

”Dong!” Even at the moment, there was a continuous roar of terror from the body protected by the petal light shield, which forced the body to stop breathing to recover the injury, and once again urged the remaining Xuanli Qi in the body to release the power of Xuanli law that it could urge.

”Brush!” Seeing this, it seems to be aware of the crisis of the place where no trace is located. A fiery sea of fire burst out on Hua Buyu's body without any sign. Then he saw a huge shadow of the martial spirit of ten thousand flowers, which seemed to have petals of ten thousand flowers.

”Whoosh!” The elder master Hua Buyu stepped on the empty shadow of Wanhua's martial spirit and rushed to the hand of the dark giant hand, which was close to the top and was extremely terrifying