On the Self-cultivation of a Great Villain

However, things have reached such a point that Dongfang Sheng has no other choice.

As the saying goes, the best defensive strategy is to attack.

So Dongfang Sheng didn't hide his strength anymore, his aura burst out all of a sudden, revealing the true state of his strength.

I have to say that Dongfang Sheng's aura is really too tough.

Although his realm is not too high, his actual combat ability is definitely super strong.

In terms of Dongfang Sheng's personal combat power, even a strong man far beyond his realm would panic when facing him.

For example, this old Buddhist monk, at this moment, his eyes lit up, and his original casualness became a little flustered, because he was a celebrity before the Great Zhou Dynasty.

At this moment, he actually felt a strong murderous intent. It was conceivable that when facing Dongfang Sheng, he was very likely to be killed directly.

Dongfang Sheng's aura was really weird.

Not only that, but when Dongfang Sheng pulled out his magic room, everything had already slipped into an unfathomable abyss.

That was the breath of the Immortal Sword!

The strong fluctuation of sword energy made the whole world tremble and shatter.

The old monk Foyin couldn't bear it anymore.

With a roar, he stood up directly from the ground, and with a wave of his palm, he immediately made a huge palm print, which was hundreds of feet in radius.

"Boom"

With a loud noise, the entire thatched cottage was completely torn apart.

It is conceivable how great the power contained in this palm is, even a powerful warrior will be completely reduced to an ant under this scene.

However, when Dongfang Sheng faced this scene, he just slashed out the undead sword in his hand with all his strength, and an arc-shaped blood-colored sword light slashed out, instantly chopping that huge palm print into pieces.

The battle between the two began like this, I have to say, because Dongfang Sheng made the first move.

Therefore, his attacks were more mature and continuous, and in front of the eyes of the old monk, he was drawn like a surging river, generally continuous and endless.

However, Dongfang Sheng is still young after all.

Although he is very energetic, his skills and experience are not comparable to this old monk's movements, which have a natural rhythm.

He seems to know how you are going to move, enough to avoid it in advance.

However, he fell behind after all, and was forced by Dongfang Sheng's sword skills to continuously dodge and sway, swaying from side to side, and soon, he was hit by the sword.

But the old monk is used to fighting alone after all, although he was hit by this one, it was not fatal, the breath of the whole person was only slightly weakened, and then returned to normal.

"It's amazing, I was careless just now!"

A smile appeared in the old monk's eyes.

And, he looked at Dongfang Sheng's eyes gradually filled with blood.

This old monk is not a pure master of Buddhism and Taoism!

Instead, he practiced a strong blood Buddha kung fu

Dongfang Sheng felt a strong Buddha's dizziness.

His peaceful and far-reaching aura became stronger and stronger.

This kind of aura spread to his body, giving him an unparalleled oppressive force, like a knife, constantly cutting back and forth on his body.

But this kind of knife is not too sharp, but the kind that is relatively sharp, and can break your own bones.

However, as long as Dongfang Sheng is immortal, he can endure it, and the immortal sword he wields is indeed a powerful force in the attack, and he can constantly tap his own potential.

The old monk obviously realized this too, so the battles between him and Dongfang Sheng were often done at the touch of a button.

It can be said that Dongfang Sheng's attack caused a lot of trouble to the old monk.

However, it is not fatal.

Because Dongfang Sheng also knew that this old monk was a master of immortality after all, a master who could be compared with King Xuan of Heaven and Earth back then, his back was not enough for him, and his life was directly threatened.

But being able to force the old monk to such a situation is already very good. As a disciple of Huang Zun, he can already be very proud.

The old monk took a step back, and the aura in his body soared again. It can be said that he has endured to the extreme now.

He will never allow Dongfang Sheng to attack unilaterally again, and his next counterattack will be as continuous as Dongfang Sheng's attack before.

However, Dongfang Sheng is not afraid.

His sword skills are still very sharp.

In the face of the old monk Foyin's attack, the two of them went back and forth, not your mother, my five years, your kind of situation.

The two sides tumbling, touch and split.

That feeling is like a butterfly wearing a flower, and like a shooting star falling to the ground.

The whole person has an inexplicable spiritual temperament. The heavy rain suddenly fell, the thunder continued to burst and the wind was blowing and shaking the forest. Everything seemed so complicated.

The sound of thunder that suddenly came to mind seemed to be the only command of this firmament world.

God is calling on the two of them to fight more excitingly and more intensely.

The whole world has plunged into madness.

However, Dongfang Sheng's aura of attacking and killing was peacefully calmed down by the old monk's Buddhist voice, and the two gradually felt a close relationship.

That kind of feeling is like a stubborn student who, after challenging the teacher, not only was not punished by the teacher, but was taught earnestly and caringly.

In this way, Dongfang Sheng was put under extremely strong psychological pressure. That is to say, in Dongfang Sheng, every time he took a shot, he felt a little loss in his heart.

Because a new loss is the most serious injury to personal force.

He told Dongfang Sheng that he shouldn't do this. However, in fact, Dongfang Sheng's strength in each right shot is also constantly decreasing.

He faintly realized that even if he persisted for another 10 minutes, he might not be able to persist.

Just when Dongfang Sheng's aura was gradually being suppressed, old monk Foyin showed a satisfied smile in his eyes.

His figure suddenly retreated several tens of feet, and then he sent out the Buddha's name, and the body of the old monk symbolized a golden light.

His whole body began to grow taller.

In the blink of an eye, his height changed from about 1.8 meters to 180 meters. That huge Buddha appeared in front of Dongfang Sheng like a mountain.

Dongfang Sheng knew that this was the golden body of the Buddha as the Buddhists said, also known as the heaven and earth of Dharma!

Once it is used during the battle, it will explode with fighting power beyond its own realm.

Chapter 395 Destroying Buddha

Chapter 395 Destroying Buddha

However, facing this powerful blow, Dongfang Sheng did not back down.

He originally wanted to hone his own strength and morality.

When he discovered that the old monk Foyun had a tendency to completely crush himself this season, the cold and quiet feeling in his heart suddenly shattered.

He began to get excited, and that initial feeling returned to him. He just wanted to kill, fight, hone himself, and make himself stronger.

The changes in the Immortal Sword Art have reached the point where all arrows are fired and one cannot wait.

Dongfang Sheng has even reached the point where his heart follows the sword, and the sword is with him. His every word, deed and every action has a process of changing with seeing.

His whole body and the Undead Sword became one.

The Immortal Sword cannot die, and it seems that he is also immortal. There is such a majestic old monk standing in front of him.

That majestic body was suppressed in front of his eyes like a mountain.

However, Dongfang's heart unexpectedly became incomparably tranquil, and he directly merged his human sword into a crimson bloody light, winning directly.

"You monk, pretending to be a ghost, let me break it for you now!"

Dongfang Sheng's voice was far away, as if it sounded from the depths of the universe, and the posture of the dragon wagging its tail gave the old monk an unparalleled shocking power.

"I'm not just pretending. If you want to come over, you will suffer a big blow!"

The old monk seemed to be kind, and he reminded Dongfang Sheng.

However, in his contemptuous eyes, he could see disdain. Obviously, the old monk didn't pay much attention to Dongfang Sheng's move.

He looked down on Dongfang Sheng and didn't think Dongfang Sheng could beat him.

After all, this is his strongest move, the statue of the Buddha, which can withstand the existence of the e-level god emperor, although the sword energy in the east is very sharp.

However, after all, he was young and energetic, so he was not too aggressive in front of him.

"Go, my immortal sword!"

Dongfang Sheng's voice became more and more ethereal.

"The upper body of the Tathagata Buddha is one, my Buddha is merciful, Amitabha!"

The voice of the old monk Foyin became more and more solemn and magnificent.

He looked at Dongfang Sheng's attack, basically disdainful, and only blinked when facing the Undead Sword, feeling a little cautious.

But after all, he had already inspired his strongest move at this moment, so with a big wave of his hand, a huge Buddha's palm turned into an earth-shattering mountain range, blasting towards Dongfang Sheng.

And Dongfang Sheng also slashed on the huge mountain with a sword.

Once the two strikes collided, one was extremely sharp and the other was extremely thick, the two sides exploded immediately.

The heavy rain all over the sky turned into cool raindrops, falling on the two of them little by little.

It has to be said that Dongfang Sheng's sword has fully exploded, and it has the fighting power it should have, and the palm of the old monk is also perfect.

It's just that the two of them don't have too much crushing ability after all.

So after this move was correct, the two of them actually retreated a few steps. The old monk may have retreated a little less, but Dongfang definitely did not retreat too much.

He only flew out for more than a dozen stops, a mouthful of blood was sprayed on the ground, his face became extremely pale, and his voice became a bit vicissitudes.

"An old monk who betrayed the human race, you actually want to fight me for the foot, you have injured me now, do you think you have the face to return to the Great Zhou Immortal Dynasty in the future?"

After a taunt, Dongfang Sheng didn't speak any more.

He began to grit his teeth and stood up.

He knew that no matter what he said at this moment, the old monk would not listen.

Because he is stubborn!

In fact it is.

Because this old monk had already thought about it when he betrayed the crowd.

He has brainwashed himself.

He is a man who has no borders and no concept of race.

He just wants to do whatever he wants and treat everything as equal.

So he was willing to be threatened by a pawn and came here.

He obediently built a small temple, and let a pawn dance beside him, watching as if he wanted to eat human blood and bones.

He turned a blind eye to all of this, and when the human race came to challenge him, he unleashed his strongest ability and beat Dongfang Sheng until he vomited blood.

This has to be said to make Dongfang Sheng feel very speechless.

Of course he is also understandable.

Because after all, he asked for it himself. He came to challenge the old monk first, and the old monk also gave himself a big threat.

Dongfang Sheng's voice had become hoarse.

Because his throat was full of blood.

It took him a long time to regain some of his abilities.

"Let's wait and see whether my sword is sharper or yours is more generous. Don't hold hands between us!"

"If I don't kill you, you will kill me, so I must kill you, chop you into pieces, and then show our human race what will happen to you, a traitor of the human race!"

After talking a lot in one breath, Dongfang Sheng kept silent, putting all his energy into the Immortal Sword.

It can be said that his only reliance now is his Immortal Sword.