DreamersGN Chapter 687: The Power Of The Old Monk
Chapter 687: The Power Of The Old Monk
The strength of the old monk
The old man in white roared, "Don't think I don't know, even if the rules here are distorted, it's only for ordinary people, and it's nothing to me."
"Then you try!"
The white-clothed old man snorted coldly, his body swelled instantly and turned into a hundred-foot-high titan, surrounded by chaotic mist, just like the fairy king of chaos descending.
"Buzz!" His right arm turned into a Chaos Hammer, smashing it, piercing the sky like a shooting star, and heading straight for the old monk.
This blow contains unimaginable power, enough to destroy mountains and rivers, shatter the heavens, and make this space tremble. This is an attack technique that surpasses the world's cognition. It is simple and crude, but it has invincible majesty.
The old monk sighed, his figure kept flickering, dodging the terrifying blow, at the same time he stretched out his skinny left hand, and slapped the hammer, his hand seemed to be in motion in the universe, enveloping The heaven and the earth are the universe, and the nine heavens and ten places are suppressed.
"Boom——" a loud noise spread throughout the world, and the hammer fell on the old monk's palm, making a clanging sound, which was hard to shake the old monk even an inch.
"How is it possible?" The old man in white was horrified, he couldn't believe that the old monk was so much stronger than him.
"Amitabha, there are some things in this world that you can't understand, or you don't need to understand at all, because your realm is not worthy." The old monk's plain words revealed an overbearing meaning.
The white-clothed old man was furious, he roared to the sky, and boundless murderous intent appeared all over his body, he was like a ball of flame, burning blazingly, and Zhou was about to burn.
He raised his leg and kicked at the old monk, the wind was violent, rocks were flying, and the air waves were churning, like a volcano recovering, the scene was horrifying.
"Amitabha..." The old monk was still chanting the Buddha's name, pinched his hands, squirmed his lips, and uttered Sanskrit sounds. This place was dazzling with golden light, and infinite runes emerged.
"Boom"
The old monk blocked one leg of the white-clothed old man with his hand, and then he punched out with the other hand, like a silver waterfall falling down, hitting the white-clothed old man's abdomen, causing him to stagger back in pain.
"This is impossible!" The white-clothed old man roared, he was wearing a battle armor, he was holding a bone knife and slashed over.
The old monk shook his head, and flung out his palm lightly, a swastika symbol the size of a millstone flew out, hit the bone knife, shattered with a click, and turned into a pile of scrap metal.
"Ah..." The white-clothed old man screamed, one of his arms was broken, and was hit by the Buddha's hand like a grinding disc, dripping with blood, and several bones were broken.
"You......" The old man in white was angry, with fear in his eyes, and said: "Old bald donkey, what did you do, why did you suddenly become stronger, I don't accept it."
"Amitabha, benefactor, the poor monk was just using the power of the flesh shell, just relying on 063 to borrow a little power of the law. You can't bear the real power." The old monk said
"Don't be arrogant, you are just a skin, you will rot sooner or later, when you fall, see how I clean up this corpse." The old man in white shouted.
"Ah." The old monk sighed softly, and then he made a seal with his hands, and carried his back behind his back, and the Buddha's light behind him was extremely bright.
This is a supreme treasure technique. There are nine kinds of secret techniques in total, each representing the nine heavens. What the old monk is performing at this moment is one of them.
I saw that the sky and the earth were dark, black clouds billowed, thunder and lightning intertwined, wisps of purple lightning crossed the sky, and accompanied by bursts of roaring dragons and tigers, a doomsday scene appeared. .