I am the seventeenth prince

Chapter 445 Chapter 449
Venerable Gushan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stepped forward, and returned to the original position.

It seemed that nothing happened, but from his unsteady breath, everyone knew that Gushan Venerable had already been seriously injured under the desperate blow of the moving tiger.

As for the weight, no one knows.

Emperor Xia's 'Ziqi' opened his eyes and looked at everyone.

"Who's coming?"

Standing in emptiness, he looks like an ordinary person at first glance, but it is precisely because of this that people are shocked.

Everyone knows that Emperor Xia'Ziqi' is a powerful person, but everyone can't perceive his aura. Although this does not explain how powerful Xiahuang'Ziqi' is, it also tells everyone that he is a powerful opponent.

Just as Monkey Ancestor was about to appear on the stage, Tathagata spoke out.

"I come."

Tathagata's appearance was a bit surprising.

Emperor Xia's 'Ziqi' did not refuse, his eyes swept lightly, with murderous intent in his heart, among the crowd, there were not many people he needed to be careful about.

Coincidentally, Tathagata is one of them.

"buzz"

He held the magic knife in his hand, the long knife trembled slightly, and the real energy like substance stirred the blade.

"Come on then."

Stepping forward, Xia Huang'Zi Qi' took a deep breath, and the strong wind blew.

"excuse me."

Tathagata apologized, his body seemed to be dyed with golden lacquer, just like the simple and simple golden body of Buddha, the aura on his body was so deep and grand that it made people feel frightened.

This is the secret technique of the Tathagata lineage, it is better to show the body and let the relics bless him directly.

In normal times, Tathagata would not dare to use this secret technique like this, his body can no longer bear this state, but now he is facing this battle with the determination to die, so he is fearless.

"it is good."

Emperor Xia's 'Ziqi' gave a long cry, and the light of the saber in his hand instantly brought up countless wind blades, turning into an earth-shattering saber glow.

Compared with the cathode demon master, the magic knife is more powerful in the hands of Emperor Xia's 'Ziqi'.

boom.

Tathagata turned into a golden thread and fought fiercely towards Ziqi.

Straight out.

It was a very simple attack, but it contained the most terrifying power of Tathagata.

Like gold and iron clattering, Tathagata's fist seemed to be indestructible, but the force from the knife still knocked him away, and it took him a while to stop.

"What a fierce knife."

He looked down at the fist, which had a white mark on it.

"Tathagata, you are getting old, I will send you on your way."

Ziqi has a confident voice.

The void was rippling like water, and he stepped out of it, exuding the will to look down on all living beings all over his body.

His pair of pupils were very bright, like the bright moon in the starry sky, taking in the sky and the earth at a glance, and his sleeves trembled slightly.

Bang ding ding ding ding.

Five sounds.

Something rose against the wind, scattered into thousands of strands of black silk, as if locking the sky and the earth, and the air, perception... covered a range of nearly ten miles.

Wuding Zhenshi.

In Ziqi's hands, these five holy weapons finally showed their peerless power.

Tathagata suddenly felt a pressure, the power in his body was suppressed, and it was directly weakened by more than [-]%.

You must know that with his true energy, the [-]% weakening is astonishing.

Knife light flickered.

No matter how Tathagata moves his hands, punches, and claps hands, Wuding always changes from reality to reality, like teleporting, sometimes recklessly, and occasionally interspersed with the edge of the magic knife, Ziqi appears next to Tathagata from time to time.

Facing Ziqi's violent attack like a tide, the attack was almost impenetrable, making Tathagata feel breathless.

Suddenly, Tathagata's heart was beating wildly, and there was boundless death in his heart, feeling the crisis coming.

He didn't dare to be careless about this situation.

A surge of true energy that could be called terrifying surged in his body, coming out from his palm, blocking him like a crystal barrier.

boom.

The crystal is shattered, and the light spots are fragmented.

At the moment when the daughter was shot, a sharp blade pierced through the top of Tathagata's head.

"Roar."

Tathagata let out a long cry, and slapped his palms upwards, golden light bloomed all over his body, his aura became violent, rising steadily, and terrifying power gushed out from his palms.

Zheng.

Ziqi's figure twisted, pure and unceasing zhenqi surged out of his body, and he oscillated the magic knife endlessly, making it emit a soul-stirring magic sound, trying to confuse the Tathagata's mind.

Knife light reproduction.

The fall of the tripod seemed to add an extra layer of shackles to Tathagata.

The sound of wind and thunder came out from the blade.

Ziqi's thoughts were all focused on the magic knife, making the light of the knife gloomy, like the sound of thunder, but his figure was agile and elegant, surrounded by gusts of wind.

bang.

The air wave swept all directions, and the shock wave visible to the naked eye spread to ten miles away.

Two figures flew out backwards.

The golden blood was flowing, and Tathagata was cut off with a broken arm.

Different from Tathagata's pitiful appearance, Ziqi's clothes are only in tatters, and there is a golden palm print on his left chest, which is constantly eroding his body, and bursts of Zen sounds resound in his body.

His figure swayed, as if he had been affected by something.

"Turning back is the shore."

Seeing this, Tathagata swayed slightly, and appeared in front of Ziqi, wrapped in golden light, scriptures of true energy flew out of his mouth one by one, and penetrated into Ziqi's body.

zizi.

Demonic.

Temporarily restraining Ziqi, Tathagata stretched out his golden hand and grabbed Ziqi.

On the palm, the golden light is like living golden dragons, condensed in power, constantly suppressing, while trying to destroy directly.

Just when everyone thought Tathagata was going to win, suddenly, Ziqi's eyes showed a fierce light, and there was a hint of ridicule at the corner of his mouth.

The magic knife rises.

The hand and the knife were extremely close at this moment, as if the next moment, Tathagata's big hand would be chopped off by Ziqi again.

The escape speed is astonishing, and the Tathagata retreats.

"what?"

Everyone was astonished.

Ziqi sneered, and immediately used the five tripods to smash them down.

His offensive has never been a wave, but continuous.

With the magic knife in his hand, he swung it horizontally, and the energy of the knife surged, sweeping the audience.

Seeing this, everyone had to admire Ziqi's strength. It seemed that Tathagata had the upper hand, but in reality, the rhythm of the battle was always in Ziqi's hands.

Bang.

The energy collapsed.

"You are not my opponent."

Ziqi snorted coldly, the light of the magic knife suddenly brightened, and thousands of knife qi were like a giant net. Behind the knife qi, his figure was hidden, hiding in the dark waiting for a fatal blow.

Tathagata put his hands together, and a dazzling golden light surged from his body, covering ten miles in an instant.

As the halo passed, everyone in the field was completely blank no matter their perception or vision.

After the halo disappeared in a flash, the eyes became clear again.

I saw the Tathagata standing upright, covered in gold under the sunlight, which was particularly dazzling, except that there was an indelible wound on his chest.

Ziqi stood with his back facing Tathagata, the magic knife in his hand burst open, and his tiger's mouth was bleeding.

"Good knife."

Tathagata praised.

Ziqi's face was full of murderous intent, splitting light into shadows, strangling Tathagata again, carrying boundless killing intent.

"Roar."

With a loud roar, violent air waves surged, piercing the clouds and cracking rocks, shaking the sky.

Tathagata attacked and fought again, and didn't even care about the injuries on his body at all, like a madman.

That majestic aura is like a volcanic eruption, constantly surging, without the slightest peace of Buddhism, the power is unscrupulously vented, and even the surrounding mountains can't even lift their heads.

As the Tathagata's big hand descended from the sky like a mountain, the world was darkened.

The pure yang energy is shocking.

The majesty of the vastness enveloped one side, with five fingers like mountains, and smoke and clouds lingering.

(End of this chapter)