Invincible against the sky modification system

Chapter 125
Huaxia, the top of the East China Sea.

The four great beasts and the five giant tigers are currently patrolling around.

But at this moment, dark clouds suddenly rose in the east.

Then, there were bursts of thunder and heavy rain.

When everyone saw this scene, their hearts were raised in their throats.

It's coming, it's really coming.

Beside the Wangfu Stone, little Patriarch Bodhidharma opened his eyes for the first time.

He stood up, turned around, and kowtowed three times in the direction of Shaolin.

"Teacher, the disciple has gone."

After the little Patriarch Bodhidharma finished speaking, he took a step forward and stepped on the water towards the East China Sea.

Behind the little Patriarch Bodhidharma, golden light lingered.

It was in stark contrast to the dark clouds across the sky.

And at this moment, a person stepped out from the dark clouds.

This person was dressed in a black robe, and his face could not be seen clearly.

It seems that he has been in the dark, and he is out of tune with this world.

"Old man, do you still remember that you killed a woman here 100 years ago."

Little Patriarch Bodhidharma, with an angry face, is wearing a cassock for saving evil, with a big wave of gold leaf in his left hand, and a Baoxiang Zen stick in his right.

Faced with the questioning of the little Patriarch Bodhidharma, the Great King laughed strangely.

"Little monk, when I met you back then, you were just a brat. I never imagined that you would be like this."

"However, as for murder. Hehe, in my life, I have slaughtered cities, exterminated clans, flattened mountains, and broken rivers. I don't know the number of people who died at my hands. How can I remember them all?"

Hearing the king's answer, the little Patriarch Bodhidharma was even more angry.

"I don't remember, you actually don't remember."

"She is the person I love most in this life. She was beaten to death by you and died in my arms."

"I practiced Taoism for a hundred years all my life, and all I did was kill you."

"I want to lie on your skin, eat your flesh, and crush your bones to ashes."

Every time the little Patriarch Bodhidharma said a word, his aura increased by one point.

When the words "defeated bones and ashes" came out, the little Patriarch Bodhidharma played to the peak of his momentum.

"Dharma stick."

The little Patriarch Bodhidharma threw out the big Boruo gold foil, and the Baoxiang Zen stick in his hand flew out in the air, and killed the king.

In the distance, on the beach, when Zhang Qiankun and Zhang Tiandao saw this scene, they couldn't help exclaiming: "No."

This move of the little Patriarch Bodhidharma is to die with the king.

With a big wave like gold leaf, he absorbed all of his cultivation into Baoxiang's Zen staff, just for this blow to kill the king.

But in the end, no matter whether the king dies or not, the little Patriarch Bodhidharma will definitely die.

He is already 150 years old, and the reason why he is still alive is that he has a body of cultivation.

Now, his cultivation base has been sucked out by Da Boruo's gold leaf, and his body can no longer bear the erosion of time.

Little Patriarch Bodhidharma will surely die.

Everyone who saw this scene had shocked expressions on their faces.

Seeing death as home, this is truly seeing death as home.

Regardless of the final result, the actions of the little Patriarch Bodhidharma deserve everyone's respect.

In the face of the little Patriarch Bodhidharma's death-like blow, the king sneered.

"If your teacher used this trick against me a hundred years ago, I would definitely die."

"Or, it's your Shaolin now, you use the Shaolin mountain guard array to deal with me, I turn around and run away."

"But at the top of the East China Sea, you are alone. You have to practice for another 300 years, and then come and talk to me."

After speaking, the king waved his sleeve.

I saw that the sleeve grew out of thin air, sucking down the dark clouds from the sky.

The dark cloud formed a long sword, which was entangled by the sleeve.

"Heavenly Extinction Sword."

The long sword slashed in the air, this sword cut off the East China Sea, and stirred up 300 meters of waves.

Baoxiang's Zen stick was cut by the sword energy, although he persisted for a while, it eventually fell apart.

The great king waved his long sleeves, and the sleeves hit the young Patriarch Bodhidharma on the chest, directly sending him flying backwards.

Bang!
The little Patriarch Bodhidharma hit the Wangfu Stone, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

At this moment, he has no strength, and he can't even speak.

He hated him so much, hated himself for cultivating for more than 100 years, and finally sent out the final blow with a lifetime of cultivation, but still failed to kill the opponent.

Your Majesty, who is at the top of the dark list, has always been ruthless.

Little Patriarch Bodhidharma is like this, everyone can see that he can't live.

But he was still unwilling to let the other party go.

He waved his sleeves again, wanting to kill the little Patriarch Bodhidharma directly.

But at this moment, Zhang Qiankun and Zhang Tiandao couldn't stand it any longer.

The two shot together, Zhang Tiandao sacrificed the Thunder Seal, and the world thundered, everyone obeyed orders!
As for Zhang Qiankun, he slashed out with a sword, and behind this sword, a Tai Chi pattern appeared faintly.

This is Wudang's highest unique skill, Tai Chi Sword.

According to legend, it was created by Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of Wudang School, at his [-]th birthday banquet.

The two of them shot together and finally blocked the king's attack.

But the two of them were also sent flying hundreds of meters before they gradually stabilized.

Seeing the king wanted to attack again, the dragon, the four beasts, and the five tigers couldn't sit still anymore.

The eight of them stood up together.

Shen Cangran yelled angrily: "Your Majesty, it's not your turn to play wild here. Shenlong ordered you to retreat three thousand miles and go back to your dark world."

Hearing Shen Cangran's words, the king laughed bitterly.

"Jie Jie Jie, Shen Cangran, Shen Cangran, if you are not a fool, do you think the Divine Dragon's Edict is useful to me?"

"Which one is on my dark list is not the most wanted criminal in your country. If you want to fight, fight with me. If you don't want to fight, then get out of here and let Tang Beiming come over."

It has been such a long time since the battle at the top of the East China Sea.

Even the God of Gold in India, Banjamin in Thailand, U Dassin in Myanmar, and the God of Mountains in Japan have all arrived.

And Shaolin's little Bodhidharma patriarch has already fought a battle with the king.

However, Tang Beiming did not show up for a long time, which made everyone feel that Tang Beiming was weak and bully, a coward who would only hide when he met a strong man.

"Hehe, you also know that you are a wanted criminal. Since the eight of us bumped into you today, I can't keep you."

After finishing speaking, Shen Cangran fought out with his sword.

In their plan, there was no such thing as Tang Beiming coming over and accepting the appointment.

What they have to do is to persuade the king to leave voluntarily.

Now, since the negotiation failed, we can only switch to the second plan, kill!

Almost at the moment when Shen Cangran swung out his sword, Lin Jianyi and the others also sacrificed their weapons and charged towards the king.

The four great beasts and the five giant tigers.

No one would have thought that Tang Beiming would not see the battle with the king, but they actually saw this scene.

Although, they lost a Suzaku.

But among these eight people, which one is not a strong person who can shake the world.

Now, the eight of them teamed up to form a fully armed armored division in the United States, and they may not necessarily be their opponents.

Without heavy weapons, there may be no one in the world who can be an enemy of these eight people.

The combined fighting strength of the eight of them must be higher than that of the king.

As for, compared with Tang Beiming, a person who can only hide and hide, that's not to mention.

Even if Tang Beiming practiced for another 300 years, he might not be able to take the blow of these eight people.

However, facing the brazen attack of these eight people, above the East China Sea, the king just smiled lightly.

"It's ridiculous. The decisive battle between the strong is only a moment of life and death. How can they care about the number of people?"

"Even if you eight ants are added together, they can't withstand my blow."

What the king said was too arrogant. No one in the room, including the dark web forums, believed him.

No matter how strong you are, how strong can you be?
Could it be that the eight of them teamed up can't deal with you.

"cut!"

However, the final result was that the king stretched out his hand, took the long sword in his hand, and cut it off with one blow.

With this sword, the sea in a radius of three thousand miles was cut into the sky.

The eight of Shen Cangran retreated quickly, barely saving their lives.

Thinking about it later, the eight of them still had heart palpitations.

And just when the king was about to continue to attack, he only heard a voice from afar.

"Isn't it me that you have to deal with today? Save yourself some effort so you can wash your dog's head and let me fetch it."

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