Urban Cultivation of Immortal Emperor Invincible

He could clearly feel the majestic power contained in the phoenix shadow in the spear light, which was eroding his defense bit by bit.

At this moment, a small crack suddenly opened on the water shield, and then the crack spread rapidly.

The entire water shield burst apart with a loud noise, turning into countless crystal water drops and falling on the ring.

The old man was shocked, and his face instantly turned extremely pale.

He didn't expect that his proud defense would be so vulnerable to Huo'er's powerful attack.

Knowing that he was no match, the old man immediately used Space Law.

The space around the body fluctuated violently, trying to avoid this fatal attack.

However, Huo'er seemed to have expected the old man to do this. She smiled slightly, and the Fire Phoenix Shadow Spear in her hand instantly became more dazzling.

"space bound!"

As her soft drink fell, the space laws around the old man's body were instantly restrained, making him unable to move at all.

An unprecedented fear surged in the old man's heart, and he tried his best to break free from the invisible shackles that bound his space laws.

But no matter how much he struggled, the shackles were indestructible and firmly bound him in place.

The light of the gun pierced the sky like a meteor and hit the old man instantly.

The old man flew backwards instantly as if he had been hit by a giant hammer, and fell heavily outside the ring.

The huge impact made the arena tremble slightly, as if it could not bear the terrifying power.

The old man was lying on the edge of the ring, his clothes stained red with blood, and a long wound cut across his chest, which was shocking.

His eyes were full of disbelief and despair. He never thought that he would end up like this.

Everyone was stunned, and there was an indescribable shock in their hearts.

In the midst of everyone's attention, the strong man in the late stage of transcending the tribulation, an old man with an almost mythical existence in the eyes of the world, was defeated miserably by Huo'er's blow.

On the ring, Huo'er's figure was as ethereal as a fairy in the wind, with the Fire Phoenix Shadow Gun in his hand, like a phoenix in flames, spreading its wings and ready to fly.

She stood proudly in the center of the ring, with a heroic figure and a rainbow of momentum.

Under the ring, everyone was dumbfounded, and there was an indescribable awe in their hearts.

They knew that the gap between themselves and Huo'er was like a chasm, insurmountable.

In fact, the old man was only seriously injured because of Huo'er's mercy.

Otherwise, the power of the spear light would be enough to kill him with one strike.

The purpose this time is not to kill people, but to make them surrender.

Huo'er ducked and came behind Ye Chen, with no waves in his eyes.

Ye Chen asked domineeringly again.

"Who else wants to challenge?"

Suddenly a burly middle-aged man appeared on the ring, pointed at Fuji on the stage and said.

"I want to challenge him"

Facing the middle-aged man's attack, Fuji still maintained a calm smile on his face.

He slowly walked to the center of the ring, clasped his hands together, and whispered: "Amitabha"

This middle-aged man had a flash of contempt in his eyes.

In Fuji's eyes, he seemed to read contempt and disdain, which made the anger in his heart grow stronger.

He quickly formed seals with his hands, activating his cultivation at the peak of transcending tribulation, and prepared to teach this disrespectful guy a profound lesson.

The sky suddenly became dark and cloudy, and thunder rumbled, indicating the coming storm.

In an instant, countless thunder and lightning struck from the dark clouds, roaring towards Fuji like a silver dragon.

Every thunder and lightning contains amazing power, as if it will crush this small figure in an instant.

However, in the face of this seemingly devastating lightning attack, Fuji stood firm like a rock.

There was determination and calmness in his eyes, and he felt that the storm had nothing to do with him.

He just stood quietly on the ring, letting the thunder and lightning hit him.

Thunder and lightning danced around Fuji like a wild dragon, but were cleverly restrained by an invisible force, like an invisible cage.

Every impact of the thunder bounced off Fuji's body without leaving any scars.

When the middle-aged man witnessed this scene, a trace of shock flashed in his eyes.

His thunder and lightning power is powerful enough to tear apart mountains and rivers and cut off oceans.

Even a strong man at the peak of his calamity would have difficulty resisting this thunder.

However, in front of Fuji, these thunder and lightning became weak and childish, unable to cause any harm to him.

The man stared at Fuji, with an indescribable doubt welling up in his heart.

He tried to understand the mystery and find out why the power of thunder and lightning became so vulnerable to Fuji.

Suddenly, the faint golden light emanating from Fuji's body caught the middle-aged man's attention.

The golden light was not dazzling, but it revealed an indescribable mystery and depth.

The middle-aged man's heart moved slightly. Could this inconspicuous golden light be the strange power hidden in Fuji?

He no longer hesitated at the moment, and activated the power of lightning all over his body, hoping to crack the secret of Fuji in one fell swoop.

However, no matter how he activated his power, the golden light remained as stable as ever.

The middle-aged man's face was gloomy, feeling provoked.

There was a trace of cruelty in his eyes, as if he was saying something.

"Do you really think this golden light can stop me?"

He took a deep breath, quickly formed seals with his hands, and a more powerful energy began to gather around him.

This time, he vowed to solve the mystery of the golden light on Fuji's body.

A fierce look flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, his hands quickly formed seals, and a crystal clear spear appeared in front of him.

It was covered with runes and contained the powerful Law of Thunder, which seemed to be able to break through all obstacles.

The middle-aged man madly injected spiritual energy into it, and then waved his hand.

The spear shot out like a beam of light, very fast, and arrived in front of Fuji in the blink of an eye.

As Fuji said a peaceful "Amitabha", his whole body began to emit bright golden light, and was enveloped by the radiance of the gods.

In this radiance, a majestic and solemn Buddha statue emerged out of thin air. Its size was extremely huge, and it seemed to be the master of this world.

The Buddha statue stands in the sky, sitting cross-legged, with hands clasped together, reciting scriptures silently, and seems to be showing its wisdom and compassion to the world.

The eyes of the Buddha statue are closed, but it seems that he can see through all the reality and reality in the world, and have insight into the birth and death of all things.

At this moment, a crystal clear spear cut through the sky, coming straight towards him with the force of thunder.

However, at this critical moment, the Buddha slowly opened his eyes.

A huge palm flew down from the sky and lightly grasped the spear that was rushing towards him.

In an instant, there was a deafening roar between heaven and earth, and even the heaven and earth were shaken by this force.

The golden light and thunder light intertwined together, like a gorgeous picture slowly unfolding before the eyes of the world, which made people marvel and awe.

The spear gradually became dim in the big hands of the Buddha statue.

Then, the Buddha's big hand released the spear and threw it out of the ring as if it were trash.

The Buddha statue is still sitting solemnly in the void, seemingly unaffected.

When the middle-aged man witnessed this scene, a flash of deep shock and disbelief flashed in his eyes.

Fuji closed his eyes lightly, clasped his hands together, and began to recite scriptures in a low voice.

His voice was as pure and solemn as the sound of nature, and every word seemed to contain endless wisdom and power.

This Sanskrit sound echoes between heaven and earth, crossing the long river of time, reaching the deepest part of people's hearts.

The originally violent and restless atmosphere gradually became quiet and peaceful under the wash of this Sanskrit sound.

The middle-aged man in the ring, whose eyes were originally burning with anger and unwillingness, was now soothed by the Sanskrit sound.

He stood there blankly, eyes closed, listening intently to Fuji's low and powerful recitation.

The surrounding audience were also attracted by the Sanskrit sound. They stopped what they were doing and listened quietly.

Some people closed their eyes to meditate, while others showed thoughtful expressions.

The whole scene seemed to have been pressed on the pause button, leaving only the pure Sanskrit sound echoing between heaven and earth.

Suddenly, the light of Buddha flashed behind Fuji, and countless Buddha statues appeared out of thin air.