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458 The Invincible Enemy

"ah!"

Under the blue sky and white sun, I heard a loud roar.

It seemed to be mixed with countless anger, shock, and fury. Looking closely, on the boundless yellow sand, Wu Wudi was glaring at the opponent in front of him.

Although he was crazy about seeking enemies, he was still shocked and his pupils were trembling when facing the opponent in front of him.

The opponent is not a human being, but a Buddha.

A Buddha made of yellow sand, hundreds of feet high, stands between heaven and earth. This Buddha has two faces and four arms, slowly rising from the sea of ​​sand. Thousands of sand streams gather and roll, turning into four stunning swords.

Being held tightly by the giant Buddha, it seemed as if it was drawn out of the earth.

The face of the giant Buddha gradually became clear. It was the enemy he had encountered before. Countless sand flowed down from the top of the Buddha, like hair flying, and like countless divine whips. Countless yellow sand flew up and formed behind the giant Buddha's head.

There is a huge Buddhist wheel, with wind and thunder emerging inside, and water and fire rolling around.

And on the top of the Buddha, a figure shines with divine light between its brows, standing still, with its exposed upper body bathed in the afterglow of the sky. Under the reflection, the flesh and blood are as clear and bright as glass, unstained by dust, and untainted by the world.

Beyond the common people.

Before I knew it, the sun was setting in the west.

The desert, which was originally scorching hot, suddenly started to feel cold.

But Wu Wudi's power became more and more powerful and terrifying. His muscles and bones were swelling rapidly. His already burly figure seemed to be gradually expanding, and he became like a giant monster with a red head.

The roots of his hair stood up like halberds, and the muscles and blood vessels all over his body were exposed on the surface of his body like horned dragons.

Su Qing's eyes opened slightly.

"That old ghost is really willing to sacrifice his capital. He is even willing to pass on the four masters of the world to you, which is even better than his two biological sons!"

However, what was wrong was that Wu Wudi's eyes gradually fell into a strange state. The frightened, angry and war-loving expression disappeared, replaced by an inexplicable madness. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and looked carefully, as if

I saw something.

"Sir, what he uses is not the four skills of Hun Tian. It is specious, but it can stimulate all his potential in a short period of time. The power cannot be underestimated!"

Zhinao Xiaoqing suddenly reminded.

Su Qing clicked her tongue and smiled, which was a little playful and a little cold.

"I said, I was shocked. Even the two brothers from the Xiao family have never mastered these two unique skills. So, is this the case, is there any manipulation in the skills? It seems that there are no unreasonable benefits in this world, then

The old ghost is so unscrupulous in order to stop me, I'm afraid Wu Wudi won't be able to escape death after this battle, no matter he loses or wins!"

As he spoke, the giant Buddha at his feet was stabbing with his sword.

Under the stabbing sword, it was like a river of sand running across the sky and the earth. It was like thunder, rushing straight towards Wu Wudi who was using his strength to exert force, causing his body shape to change drastically.

"boom!"

Without dodging or evading, Wu Wudi shook his chest, and a surging fire energy filled his whole body. His thick hands made a gesture to catch the sword, and he actually caught the sword, stopped it, and held the sword tightly with both hands.

The tip of the giant sword, the flesh body against each other, the face is ferocious, like a demon god coming to the world, under the giant sword, he is like an inconspicuous ant, but at the moment, this ant's small body has earth-shaking power.

"After all, he is an old guy who has lived for more than four thousand years, and the martial arts he created are truly extraordinary!"

Su Qing's eyes flickered, and the other three swords moved accordingly. The three arrows were raised high, and the next moment, they fell like a violent storm.

"ah!"

Wu Wudi screamed wildly, but instead of retreating, he advanced forward. With the strength of his body alone, he hit the four divine blades. When his fists vibrated, there was a faint flash of lightning, and he sprinted towards him, throwing out fist shadows all over the sky without falling behind.

Seeing dusk approaching, his power seemed to have not reached its limit.

Su Qing seemed to have unleashed real fire. The giant Buddha under his feet made a sudden movement and swept out with a kick. Before Wu Wudi could take precautions, he flew backwards and flew out. Along the way, there were a series of shocking explosions.

But the next second, Wu Wudi's retreating figure suddenly came back, like that ferocious beast, with a crazy look in his eyes, a ferocious light in his eyes, and blood flowing all over his body like boiling water.

He stamped his feet and shook, causing the sea of ​​sand to churn. He jumped high into the sky, rising up to a height of a hundred feet, like an arrow and a shooting star, and struck towards Su Qing on the top of the Buddha.

"Kill in all directions!"

As soon as I got closer, I suddenly saw his body shape change, and actually turned into ten different movements. They were all changing figures. It was difficult to distinguish the true from the false, but they all seemed to be real. His momentum was surging, and the desert sand waves were rolling.

It seemed like it was about to submerge the blue sky, the energy and energy overflowed, and the power suddenly increased tenfold. It was so amazing.

Su Qing's pupils shrank, and a light suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"In this world of bones, kill!"

The divine flower between his brows shone brightly and extinguished. Above the giant Buddha, he suddenly saw a shape of yellow sand. Under the surging waves, it transformed into ten figures of yellow sand. They were all the same as Su Qing. He couldn't help but rush forward.

Su Qing raised his hands again and made continuous seals, as if stars were shining on his fingertips.

"White bones have no form, kill yourself and become a Buddha!"

In an instant, the yellow sand rose again, and figures with different auras appeared out of thin air one after another. There were peerless swordsmen, unparalleled masters, and invincible tyrants. There were more than ten figures moving one after another.

At this moment, under the blessing of Su Qing's thoughts, these people transformed from the yellow sand are almost the same as living people, and they are also extremely masters. The sword energy spans thirty thousand miles, and the light of one sword chills nineteen continents. In an instant, several swords are struck.

The dazzling sword energy was already killing Wu Wudi.

For a moment, hundreds of feet high in the sky, countless human figures were flying and moving like ghosts and fairies, making everyone dazzled.

But Su Qing's heart is sinking a little bit. Wu Wudi possesses the "Wandao Senluo". At present, apart from his mental thoughts, he can compete with it. I'm afraid that his other skills will be revealed within a few moves. He must think of it as soon as possible.

Strategies to deal with the enemy.

It was just that his mind was spinning, but he had never figured out a way to deal with it. Not only did this guy possess top internal and external skills, but he also had the Xuanwu True Skill, the ultimate martial art. Even his physical body had swallowed the blood of the dragon turtle and became transcendent.

He has almost no flaws when it comes to life and death. How can we defeat him or kill him?

But at this moment of distraction, Wu Wuwei clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were like copper bells, his energy suddenly condensed, and he let out a low roar, and an unimaginable fist force rushed in all directions like a violent wave, and countless thunders

It even appeared out of thin air, destroying everything in its path, and everything within a radius of twenty feet was turned into powder.

As the dust rose, Su Qing's face suddenly turned pale, and a wisp of crimson immediately overflowed from the corner of his mouth. With one move, he actually killed more than twenty of his thought clones. It was truly terrifying.

But suddenly, his eyes moved, and he looked at Wu Wudi, whose body was swelling like a demon. There were faint cracks in the opponent's originally terrifying body, which looked like broken porcelain.

Yes.

Such stimulation of potential will inevitably not last long.

There is a chance to win.

Su Qing waved his sleeves, and the blood on the corner of his mouth disappeared instantly, and a surging wind was set off, forcing Wu Wudi away.

His face turned cold, the white hair on his back was moving wildly like a dragon and snake, and his face was full of evil. Now that there is no way to retreat, he can only fight vigorously until the opponent's energy is exhausted and his potential is exhausted, which is the chance of victory.

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A huge roar seemed to burst out from the giant Buddha's mouth. The yellow sand gathered behind him again and his four arms regenerated. Su Qing shouted:
Chapter completed!
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