Quanmin: Let You Rub Your Skills, And You Release The Forbidden Spell In Seconds?

Chapter 221 Buddhist Relics! Looting Luck!

The power of the forbidden curse can destroy the world!

Above the star array is the endless might of the sky, in which the powerful immortal thunder is bred, and the oppressive air envelopes everyone's heart.

This is a supreme competition of spells, Chu Feng and Shengfozi have displayed the strongest moves, vowing to separate life and death!

At this moment, the hearts of all the creatures were raised to their throats, and they all looked at the sky in horror.

A god Buddha stands in the sky and the earth, and the immortal thunder hangs high.

"Is this the battle of the seeds of God's Way? Every move has completely surpassed the damage of the original level!"

"Holy Buddha has been famous for a long time, so there is no need to doubt his strength, and he also used one of the strongest Buddhist techniques. This battle is destined to be recorded in the annals of history!"

"Chu Feng is not in the slightest. Don't forget, when the Kingdom of Three Thousand Gods came out, even Vajra Arhat couldn't resist its power!"

"The two have the strongest blow, who is better?"

It wasn't just the six major races who had doubts, but all the eyes of the entire old land were focused on the temple at this moment.

They stopped one after another and stared at the sky. At this moment, everyone is watching!

Even the holy monks, who were indifferent to the secular world, stopped their movements.

After all, that person is their holy Buddha son, carrying the luck and hope of the entire race.

If he wins, he will plunder Chu Feng's luck, and the future battle of gods will be smooth all the way.

If they are defeated, the Holy Monk Clan will completely lose hope in this life.

Feng Yan and Zai Zai looked at Chu Feng's figure with anticipation in their eyes.

This kind of battle where everyone wins and everyone loses can't help but concentrate on it. If they win, everyone will be happy.

But if they lose, their fate will be unimaginable.

The six major races will not let any enemy go, let alone let Feng Yan and Zai Zai go away unharmed.

At this juncture, Feng Yan chooses to believe in Chu Feng, because he has always upheld a belief, an invincible belief!

"Amitabha, let me see today whether the path you have taken is qualified to compete with my family's Buddhism!"

The holy Buddha bowed slightly, put his hands together, lowered his head, and bowed devoutly!

At the same time, the phantom of the gods and Buddhas behind him also followed his movements and bowed to Chu Feng.

Suddenly, a gust of wind swept past, and an invisible force suddenly descended on Chu Feng.

It was as if countless divine mountains had been suppressed, bending his back slightly.

"The Dharma is boundless, and indeed there are things to praise, but my master's thunder method is never inferior to anyone!" Chu Feng shouted, and his bent body straightened up abruptly! There was a rattling sound!

Under such strong pressure, Chu Feng showed an unyielding will, even though the profound Buddhist teachings and magical techniques cannot crush him!

At this moment, the domineering divine flames were burning endlessly, how could the ancient gods subdue others?

"Heavenly punishment!"

Accompanied by a roar! The star formation above the head of the Holy Buddha suddenly burst into extreme light, and a thunderbolt like an angry dragon covered the sky and the sun, and bombarded down like a long rainbow!

The shining light drowned everything, the power of this divine thunder surpassed all their previous knowledge, let alone guessing with common sense!

The phantom of the gods and Buddhas shattered in an instant, turning into dots of light and disappearing with the wind.

The body of the holy Buddha was killed by the thunder of the gods, and it took only a moment, and there was no vitality.

The Holy Buddha was defeated!

Crushing defeat!

Chu Feng's forbidden spell cooperates with the power of the Immortal Thunder to destroy everything forcefully.

They couldn't imagine that the Buddha's first three kowtows, which were as powerful as the supreme magic of Buddhism and shocked the entire old land for several ages, were far from being the opponent of the forbidden curse!

"This is... defeat?"

"It's too fast, the holy Buddha only bowed once, and Chu Feng directly suppressed him forcefully!"

"Infinite firepower is really terrifying. If it were normal, it would take several hours or even longer to sing!"

"Holy Buddha has never underestimated the enemy, and is going all out from the beginning to the end!"

All the creatures sighed with regret, and the battle finally came to an end.

Chu Feng's Lei Fa really showed an amazing performance.

The holy Buddha is not bad, he was just born in the wrong era.

If he can be born decades earlier, maybe he can dominate one side, at least gain an advantage in the battle for the gods.

Unfortunately, he chose the wrong opponent. Chu Feng's strength cannot be summed up in words.

Even those with strong divine senses present did not dare to say that they are 100% sure that they will receive the Heavenly Punishment!

The human race... is about to rise!

Feng Yan smiled knowingly, he patted Zai Zai lightly on the head, and said with a smile as a winner: "Look, I said he won't lose."

"Roar!"

Zai Zai gave a growl in agreement, although it didn't have much room in its head, at that time it knew that Chu Feng was fine.

This is enough!

Chu Feng gently closed the book of sages, his body shrunk slowly and returned to its original state.

Flying in the air, came to the place where the Heavenly Punishment bombarded.

I saw a golden figure sitting cross-legged under the bottomless pit.

"The golden body is immortal. It's not easy for a monk like you to come out of Buddhism..." Chu Feng's eyes showed appreciation.

In fact, there is no hatred between the two, and there is no reason to kill them.

It's just that they are all the seeds of the divine path, and they are fighting ahead of time.

There is only one chance to become a god, and the winner is destined to step on countless bones to reach the god position.

At this time, a ball of colorful light suddenly flew out from the corpse of the Holy Buddha, entering Chu Feng's body.

Afterwards, he felt that there seemed to be something mysterious and mysterious in his body, and he couldn't explain it clearly.

"This should be the so-called luck?"

Feeling the changes in his body, Chu Feng nodded slightly.

Killing the Chosen One, who is also recognized by the heavens, and plundering the opponent's luck, this is a thing against the heavens.

But this is another game arranged by God, and it is also the rules they have drawn up.

Therefore, Chu Feng accepted his luck with peace of mind, clasped his hands together, and paid homage to the holy Buddha.

Immediately afterwards, the body of the Holy Buddha suddenly burst into a glazed flame, burning his flesh and blood.

There was only one crystal clear bone left, and the joints were filled with brilliant brilliance.

That is the legendary relic, a magical thing that can only be born by Buddhist eminent monks.

There are three hundred and sixty-one relics on the holy Buddha's body. He has traveled a long way on this road, and he is already a qualified descendant of the race.

"Amitabha!"

Suddenly, many members of the holy monk tribe appeared in the sky, all of them were wearing coarse clothes and walking barefoot.

People who have said it have been baptized by the Buddha's light. The Sanskrit sound cleanses the darkness in their hearts.

"People from the Holy Monk Clan are here! Are they seeking revenge on Chu Feng?"

"Saint Buddha died at his hands, this breath should be hard to swallow."

"These are eminent monks who have lived for tens of thousands of years, and their strength is much stronger than that of the holy Buddha!"

An old man with spots all over his face landed in front of Chu Feng and bowed to him.

"Almsgiver, please let me bring back the dead body of my family's holy Buddha son."