Xiao Bing looked back at the position of the eight Buddhist generals. Seeing that all of them were sent flying, he could not help but exclaim, "You!"
Mr. Buddha once again appeared next to Xu Mu. At the same time, he slapped Xu Mu's chest with his palm. Xu Mu quickly dodged to the side, staring at the distance between his chest and the palm. Suddenly, the palm seemed to stretch a little longer and hit Xu Mu's chest heavily. Xu Mu felt that his chest was almost broken. He spat out a big mouthful of blood and then flew out like Mr. Buddha.
In the end, Mr. Buddha appeared next to the cardinals again. Several cardinals joined forces at the same time, but they all missed. Then, before they could even see Mr. Buddha's shadow, they were hit hard in the face, and they were also sent flying.
In the blink of an eye, Xiao Bing was the only one left standing here except for the Shaolin monks.
"It's your turn, monks!" Mr. Buddha appeared in front of the abbot again. The abbot put his palms together, closed his eyes and chanted Amitabha.
A golden Buddha shrouded Abbot Zhi Ming's body. At the same time, the golden Buddha's palms hit Mr. Buddha's palms at the same time.
Abbot Zhi Ming said, "This is our Shaolin's unique skill, 'Invincible Golden Body'."
After the palms of Mr. Buddha and Gautama Buddha hit each other, both sides were motionless. Then Mr. Buddha suddenly transformed thousands of hands, and Gautama Buddha also transformed thousands of hands. In the blink of an eye, no one knew how many times the two sides had fought, but neither of them moved.
Abbot Zhi Ming saw this and his face was full of disbelief. He said in surprise, "How is this possible? This is our Shaolin's unique skill. It can only last for a moment. Generally speaking, people of a higher level can suppress their opponents for a short time. How can Buddha's invincible golden body not hurt him?"
The remaining three Shaolin masters looked at each other and walked behind Abbot Zhi Ming at the same time. Then, they turned the Buddha's beads and chanted. Suddenly, the golden light of Buddha shone brightly. The three of them used their strength to strengthen Buddha.
The power of the golden-bodied Buddha became even stronger. The terrifying power even forced Xiao Bing to take two steps back. He was a little amazed. The unique skill of Shaolin was indeed unrivaled in the world. Such a unique skill was not weaker than the Judgment of the Vatican's angel, and it could last longer. It should be noted that the angel's judgment was usually just one sword.
Mr. Buddha was temporarily suppressed by the golden body of Buddha. Abbot Zhi Ming breathed a sigh of relief, but he still did not dare to relax. The invincible golden body could only be used for a short time. If he could not defeat or seriously injure Mr. Buddha in a short time, he was afraid that he would lose.
Xiao Bing shouted, "Let me help you!"
Xiao Bing was about to rush over. Suddenly, a stronger force began to spread in Mr. Buddha's body. The golden and red light did not seem to be a force anymore, but a substance. Then Abbot Zhi Ming began to retreat. The power of the golden Buddha was also forced to retreat.
When Buddha retreated, Mr. Buddha moved forward. After retreating for more than ten meters, Buddha disappeared.
Mr. Buddha laughed and said, "Disappeared! Then it's my turn! "
Abbot Zhi Ming chanted Amitabha. At this time, Xiao Bing also rushed over. Abbot Zhi Ming, the other masters, and Xiao Bing attacked Mr. Buddha at the same time. Mr. Buddha took the force of Xiao Bing's palm. But Mr. Buddha pushed out his palm. Abbot Zhi Ming and the other masters were thrown far away at the same time.
Xiao Bing was shocked by the power of the palm. He stopped after retreating for more than ten meters. Then he looked at Mr. Buddha in horror. His palm did not break Mr. Buddha's Gang Shield?
Mr. Buddha turned his head to look at Xiao Bing and said with a smile, "Now do you see? What is the power of the gods? I am the god! "
As Mr. Buddha spoke, blood began to flow from his mask. The others in the distance also saw it. Liu Zhen shouted, "He is injured, master, he is injured!"
Liu Zhen wanted to rush up, but he was forced to sit back down after spitting out a mouthful of blood.
At this moment, the others wanted to participate in the battle, but they did not have the strength. No one expected that all the top masters in the human world would suffer such a big loss in the hands of Mr. Buddha.
Mr. Buddha sneered and said, "Even if I am a little injured, now there is only Xiao Bing left, I … Ah …"
Mr. Buddha clutched his chest hard and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Xiao Bing's eyes lit up and he quickly rushed forward. Mr. Buddha snorted and used all his strength to repel Xiao Bing. Then he retreated dozens of meters away. He gasped and said, "The damn Buddha and the damn pope just now still made me a little injured. You should feel honored."
It suddenly dawned on Xiao Bing that the pontiff had risked his life just now, but he still caused great harm to Mr. Buddha. Coupled with the Golden Buddha used by Abbot Zhi Ming, who was in a higher realm than the pontiff, it seemed that the two of them had lost. But no matter how strong Mr. Buddha was, it was hard for him to not be injured by the forbidden skills of the two strongest people in the human world.
Thinking of this, Xiao Bing had some expectations. He exerted force on his feet and rushed forward again. He wanted to end the battle before Mr. Buddha had time to recover.
"Humph, do you think you can beat me now? How naive! "
Mr. Buddha began to fight with Xiao Bing. The two directly engaged in hand-to-hand combat, punching and kicking. Although Xiao Bing was hit more times, Xiao Bing clearly found that Mr. Buddha's speed was not as fast as it was at the beginning, which proved that Mr. Buddha was now not at his peak state. Xiao Bing also punched Mr. Buddha several times, but he could not hurt Mr. Buddha. But at least it proved that he had the hope of winning.
The battle between the two had lasted hundreds of moves. Mr. Buddha relied on faster speed and strength, while Xiao Bing relied on his abnormal physical fitness. Although Xiao Bing was obviously at a disadvantage, he could still be in a stalemate with Mr. Buddha.
Finally, Mr. Buddha, who had been suppressing Xiao Bing, began to exert force. Xiao Bing was hit several times in a row and felt dizzy. Then he was hit hard in the face and fell directly far away. He felt dizzy for a while.
When Xiao Bing was about to stand up again, Mr. Buddha had already appeared in front of him. At the same time, he stepped on his chest. Xiao Bing felt as if his chest was about to be crushed. It was so painful that he could not breathe.
Mr. Buddha lowered his head and looked down at Xiao Bing, who was under his feet. He said, "Mr. Dragon, the two masters of the Dark World only need me after all. You will soon become a thing of the past."
Xiao Bing grinned and said, "Even if you can win, what can you do? Sooner or later, there will be a day when you will be deserted by everyone. At that time, even if you stand at the top, will you be able to feel any happiness? "
Mr. Buddha said calmly, "My strength and realm are all there. Who dares to betray me?"
Xiao Bing laughed and said, "You rely on force, but I rely on emotion. Do you see my brothers in Dragon Gate? Even if your strength is above me, they will still stand on my side, and will not go to you."
"I have my women, and they all love me. What do you have?"
"I have relatives and friends. They are all my close people. What do you have?"
Xiao Bing laughed and said, "You treat me as an ant. That's right. I'm already under your feet. But I feel sad for you. You don't have all these things they have. Don't you think you're very pitiful?"
Mr. Buddha said, "I can easily destroy what you have, even your life."
"You have loved ones, I can easily kill them."
"You have your brothers in Dragon Gate, but today it is difficult for them to walk down the mountain alive."
"You have your women, but I can promise that soon they will be sent to accompany you on the road to hell."
"Now think about it. What do you have? What do you have that I don't have? Are you still going to sympathize with me now? "
Mr. Buddha said with a smile, "Mr. Dragon, don't you think that you are the one who is really pitiful? Su Peiya has been with you for so long. She followed you when you were in Dragon Teeth. She should love you very much, right? But what happened to her in the end? She died in the end. I asked Blood Wolf to do this, to cut off your most loyal wings. She died indirectly in my hands. What can you do? "
"Lei Jiutian is your best brother in Dragon Gate, right? You appreciate his character. He is a little interesting, but I asked Feng XIII to bring people to kill him. What can you do? "
Xiao Bing listened to this, only to feel that almost all the blood in his body was boiling, boiling because of anger. His body kept struggling, but he was stepped on hard, making a creaking sound. His blood vessels almost burst out of his skin, and his eyes were also wide open, as if he could eat Mr. Buddha.
"I know you are angry, but no matter how angry an ant is, what can you do? Can you trample an elephant to death? "
Mr. Buddha said lightly, "Mr. Dragon, you and I are called the two masters of the Dark World. You are the chairman of the Dark World Summit, commanding the Dark World, commanding the ancient martial arts sects, and shaking the world! I don't fight with you because I don't want to, because you are too weak … You think you are strong, but you are just a chess piece, and I am the player! "
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