cross the interceptor

Chapter 783

At first, Li Yuanba's body was just patches of blue water. However, just after he shouted the word "breaking", nine solid golden merit haloes appeared in succession, like a series of Water waves flashed behind his head like ripples, and for a moment his whole body was like a brilliant golden statue. He looked indescribably solemn and solemn, surrounded by a circle of nine circles. In the circle of Buddha light, there were countless sacred sounds of chanting, as if Li Yuanba was a Buddha and Bodhisattva in the Buddhist world.

As soon as the golden wheel of meritorious Buddha light came out, the sacred domain that Jesus had painstakingly arranged just now was like a piece of glass that was particularly easy to break. The entire domain space first cracked countless gaps there, and then As if being hit by an irresistible force, it was completely shattered there, turning into pieces of faint light spots, slowly drifting towards the position of the God of Light, Jesus.

"Three great kings, two of them have already been put to death. Now, it's your turn. I, Li Yuanba, only give one hammer. If you, a birdman from the west, can bear the hammer from my young master, then I will I can be the master of this deity, let you take your bird feather troops, go back to your western country, save your life, and give me..."!
Li Yuanba's body was cast and condensed by Song Yicheng's looting of the Eight Treasures Merit Pond in the Buddhist holy land of the Western Lingshan Mountain, and all the pool water in it was cast and condensed. He also possesses countless merits of the heavenly way. These merits were not earned by Song Yicheng or Li Yuanba himself, but accumulated by countless disciples of this Buddhist sect in the process of practicing the Tao and giving to the common people day after day and year after year. , with these merits in his body, not to mention the unique domain space displayed by Jesus, even the quasi-holy-level small thousand worlds, I am afraid that his body cannot be trapped.

At this time, Li Yuanba was already a little bit angry, not because of anything else, but because of his extremely competitive spirit, and as Song Yicheng's god clone, those two had already killed their own opponents, why was he still here? Delaying time, this does not mean that one's own inadequacy is what it means. Li Yuanba, an invincible fierce general who has always been competitive and not weaker than others, would be willing to end up with such a reputation. Immediately, he yelled angrily and summoned the endless power contained in his body. The power of merit, all of a sudden, the space of the other party's field was shocked, and in the end, even at the last moment, he broke through the limitations of his usual moves and gathered all the strength in his body, casually and freely. He swayed freely and hit the strongest blow in his life.

When the hammer came out, a series of exclamations and gasps came from the crowd of Huaxia cultivators watching the battle in the distance. Not only them, even Song Yicheng, who was watching the battle coldly, all I couldn't help but be moved by it. What kind of energy attack is there? At the position of the God of Light, Jesus, everything, whether it is space, light, air, dust, etc., is crushed by the violent force of this hammer. The space within a radius of ten meters was abruptly turned into an absolute vacuum by Li Yuanba's domineering, unparalleled and mighty blow.

"Hey, what kind of move are you, damn it, it's the energy attack of those hateful ancient oriental gods again, why, why is there such a terrible attack method in this world, I don't accept it, I don't accept it, I come here, yes They came for judgment, they came for punishment, the jihad has just started today, so everything is about to end..."!
Different from the exclamations and shocks of Song Yicheng and other Chinese monks, Li Yuanba's attack target, the backbone of the Angel Legion, the God of Light, Jesus, inspired a dazzling light shield at a critical moment and was captured by the opponent's After the hammer wind was shattered, the whole person had already become dumbfounded. It turned out to be the golden light of merit unique to those Buddhist powers among the ancient gods of the East. My God, how could this be possible? A look of despair and regret flashed in Jesus' eyes. He suddenly remembered the melodious Buddha's name and the huge Buddha's palm that fell from the sky when he started the jihad of swearing-in. Originally, before I declared war on Dongfang Huaxia, I had already lost, but it was a pity that I was blinded by lard at that time, and lost all sobriety and calmness in front of the huge power of faith. It seems that I It is really not wrong to fall to the point where it is today.

No matter how strong the cultivation base is, so what?Jesus smiled sadly there, and didn't even fight back again, allowing the opponent's powerful hammer to hit his chest violently. From the first time these golden wheels of Buddha's light appeared, he tried his best to fight back. No matter how fierce the counterattack was, it would have no effect. Restrained by the golden light of merit and virtue emerging from the opposite direction, this may be the unique sorrow of these real gods. The power piled up with endless power of faith is not their own real power after all. Seeing the golden light of these merits and virtues, it will be completely useless at once.

Sure enough, Li Yuanba's powerful blow did not disappoint everyone. Before the hammer head arrived, the powerful hammer wind had already destroyed the opponent's light shield defense in sevens and eighties. When the shocking hammer that was as heavy as a mountain hit, the soul core of the Angel Legion, the King of Light and dozens of battle angels with extraordinary cultivation including an archangel, were like a pile of ashes. He was smashed into a piece of debris by the famous golden hammer for beating drums and urns for thousands of years, and nothing was left. The power of this blow, even the godhead accumulated by Jesus, the king of light, was destroyed by his lifelong cultivation. It was smashed, and it can be seen that the power of this pure power attack is gone.

"Damn it, Li Yuanba, you prodigal bastard, how many good pills should these angels be able to make? You said that you just need to kill that Jesus. Why are you so stupid? You killed so many brothers all at once. Really good material, really, prodigal, too prodigal..."!
The alliance of the gods represented by the three major legions that were so arrogant and arrogant when they came here, but now, only the two archangels in the angelic legion are left, leading the surviving battle angels, who are at a loss there. It was chaotic, and they didn't know whether they should run away or surrender to Song Yicheng and the others. However, in their hearts, running away was probably not an option, because they had all witnessed the strange power of the Shangyuan Bajinglou in Song Yicheng's hand just now. , in front of this mysterious and powerful sacred object, it is impossible for them to escape. Besides, with their current state of collapse without a leader, even if they escape, where can they escape?After all, this is Earth, not their Bright God Realm.

Fortunately, soon, these angels with complicated moods and depressed expressions no longer have to worry about this matter, because, at the same time Song Yicheng said it in a tone of exasperation, another green glow fell from the sky In just a moment, these guys were swept up into the sky all at once, and all of them were ingested into the space world of Shangyuan Bajinglou by the immortal in the pot, and they were going to use them living angels to come Refining and synthesizing some pills and magic weapons, this is the task and order that Song Yicheng gave him long ago.

The hammer was successful, because the power was too great, which caused Li Yuanba, who affected countless angels, to laugh there, and the sledgehammer in both hands was there, and they hit each other lightly, making a loud noise, To distinguish something, he turned into a rainbow with a face full of embarrassment, and headed towards Song Yicheng's direction, piercing his head, and then returned to Song Yicheng's body, back to his own cultivation place, the chakra that belonged to him Continuing to practice with great concentration.

"Okay, brother stockings is doing well, brother stockings is invincible..."!
"Shut up, what time is this, why are you still calling me Brother Silk Stockings? If you insult my idol like this again, be careful that I will single you out, China is mighty, Emperor Donghua is mighty..."!
"China is mighty, anyone who dares to offend China's might will be punished no matter how far away..."!
"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Donor Song has the world in mind, and is dedicated to the public. We are Taoist disciples, and on behalf of all sentient beings in China, I would like to thank Donor Song for this act of righteousness. I believe that there is a Benefactor Song in China, and those monsters and ghosts will never dare to harass you again." The peace of my Huaxia..."

"Namo Amitabha Buddha, my Buddha is merciful, and I also have the angry eyes of the Vajra. The Song donor's merits and virtues are immeasurable. It is really my fortune in China..."!
When all the people in the Alliance of Gods were shot by Song Yicheng, and three gods were sent out, and the power to drive Shangyuan Bajinglou was completely wiped out. At this time, everyone standing behind Ksitigarbha The Huaxia cultivators who watched the battle there suddenly became all crazy. Whether it was those casual cultivators without sects or sects of both Buddhism and Taoism, they all cheered loudly there, some emotions The richer guy even shed tears of happiness right there, yes, they were all going to die at their own risk, but who knew, there was another shocking reversal, and in the end, they were the ones who had the last laugh On Huaxia's side, how could this result not make them cry with excitement?
When Song Yicheng settled all these matters and rushed back to the Ksitigarbha with a calm face, the entire Huaxia monks rushed forward one after another, chattering Speaking all kinds of words of admiration and admiration, in their eyes, Song Yicheng is the great hero who turned the tide and saved the entire situation in China. Facing the heartfelt cheers and praises of these people, Song Yicheng can only stand there Nodding along with the smiling face, he kept being humble, and when the frenzied emotions of these people gradually settled down there, and they were all about to leave, Song Yicheng jumped up to the midair at this moment. Gently stretching out his right hand there, the Shangyuan Bajinglou, which was barely visible in the sky, turned into a green light and fell from the sky, falling into his hands.

"Everyone, fellow Taoists in China's practice world, I am Song Yicheng, and you may have known me a long time ago. That man is right. I am the stocking brother you mentioned at the beginning, and I will also be the Emperor Donghua later. Today Well, we all came here together for the same purpose. There is actually no difference between you and me, so there is no need for you all to thank me. If you want to say thank you, the entire Chinese people really want to thank you , in fact, it should be you, thank you for this feat today, thank you for your selflessness for the country, thank you for your deep love for our country, China, you are also the great heroes of our country, and also our country. The hero of the country..."!
When Song Yicheng said this, his eyes involuntarily passed over the monks below. These people include monks and Taoists, men and women, and a large number of ghost cultivators from the underworld. However, after the First World War, there were not a few people who lacked arms and legs. Some of them were seriously injured, and they were laid flat on some simple stretchers, and they were in a coma. These people, Although they don't have the highest level of cultivation like Song Yicheng, when the dignity and face of their own country are provoked by foreign enemies, they stand up resolutely, regardless of their shallow cultivation level and the opponent's God Realm Legion. There is a huge gap in strength, so they go forward bravely and use their own life and blood to protect their homeland and land.

"Everyone has seen it just now, and I won't hide it from everyone. In fact, my Shangyuan Bajinglou can refine and synthesize the bodies of these angelic undead into a panacea that can heal injuries and improve everyone's cultivation. You can use the bodies of these enemies to refine superior magic weapons and magical weapons. I am very moved by everyone's righteous deeds today. In order to thank you, I decided to give each of you a elixir to heal your wounds. Injury and improve everyone's cultivation base, and give each person two magic weapons to thank everyone for this righteous deed today. I want all Chinese people to understand that this good man will definitely be rewarded... "!"
Speaking of this, I saw the brilliance of the spiritual treasure in Song Yicheng's hand flickering, a large pile of bottles containing healing and cultivation elixirs, and countless pieces of magic weapons that looked dazzling with brilliance of various colors, that's all. They rushed out of the Shangyuan Bajing Building with a roar, and after hovering lightly in the air, they landed in front of these Huaxia monks without falling.

This is the real purpose of Song Yicheng to stop these monks here. Song Yicheng has spent so much effort here today to make so many elixir and magic weapons from the immortals in the pot. of this scene.

(End of this chapter)