The pitch-black giant Buddha stretched out a palm, and the swastika symbol rotated in a reverse direction.
The originally blue sky suddenly turned dark.
An endless suction force came out from the palm of the giant Buddha, and the whole world seemed to be imprisoned in the palm of the giant Buddha.
The ten vultures were even confined here, and it was difficult for them to fly out of the invisible cage.
Both Yan Zhao and Tan Yunsheng's expressions changed.
The worst premonition in their hearts had come true.
Among the descendants of the Devil Buddha, there was indeed an expert at the level of Emperor Wu.
Yan Zhao's haggard face showed no sorrow or joy, and he suddenly put his palms together in front of his chest.
A giant Buddha that was also pitch-black appeared between heaven and earth. Although it was smaller than the other party, the evil surging power was evident, and it stabilized the space where the people of the Devil religion were, especially so that everyone's mind would not be suppressed by the opponent.
At this time, in the center of the black lotus, the petals bloomed layer by layer, and a young monk wearing a white kasaya appeared. He looked to be in his twenties, and he was handsome and solemn.
However, there was a black reverse swastika symbol between his eyebrows, which added a sense of evil to him.
The young monk raised his head and looked upwards, looking at Yan Zhao and the slightly smaller pitch-black Buddha, smiling slightly, "I've heard some rumours that the unfilial Sin Dhuta had not only secretly learnt the God Palm, he even caused the God Palm to be spread to outsiders. Are you one of the people who secretly learnt the God Palm?"
"This God Palm is just right for you to join our sect." As Yan Zhao spoke, he jumped down from the back of the vulture, and combined with the dark giant Buddha manifested from his palm.
The great black Buddha struck out a palm strike at the young monk in front of him.
However, the power was in front, and the speed was behind.
The strong power tried to tear apart the opponent's restraint from another direction, and break a way out for himself.
The young monk's expression did not change, and he stretched out a palm.
The dark giant Buddha that shrouded him also stretched out its hand.
Compared to Yan Zhao's pitch-black Buddha, which was manifested from the palm, the Buddha condensed by the young monk seemed to be real.
Under the palm, Yan Zhao's power suddenly collapsed, and the superiority of the two sides was obvious.
However, under Yan Zhao's pair of white eyebrows, a frightening light suddenly exploded out.
Then, without any warning, red lines appeared on the body of the dark Buddha manifested by the young monk's palm energy.
The dark red threads crisscrossed. Under their effect, the real scene seemed to become illusory once more.
The pitch-black Buddha seemed to have turned from three-dimensional to a flat surface, turning into a flat painting.
As for those red lines, they were like red cracks on a painting, about to break into pieces.
The void also seemed to distort, sliding and crisscrossing along the thin red lines.
Buddha's Demonic Palm, Karma Severing the Three Realms!
While it was powerful, it also countered the other moves of the Tathagata Demonic Palm.
Yan Zhao's sudden counterattack caught the other party off guard.
The young monk had a surprised look on his face.
"Severing the Three Realms? Sinful Toutuo didn't learn this move. "
He did not take Yan Zhao's sudden counterattack to heart.
However, this sudden Domain Severance had truly exceeded his expectations, and it really caused him to be taken by surprise.
What shocked him was not the power of this move, but the fact that Yan Zhao actually knew a move that even Sinful Toutuo hadn't learned before.
However, this young monk was Emperor Wu of the Thirteenth Realm. While he was caught off guard by the Severing the Three Realms, his strength was still there.
While the red lines tried to sever it, the dark Buddha still stabilized its body, and the red lines only seemed to be wrapping around its body.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yan Zhao hurriedly tried to break out of the encirclement and retreat.
Tan Yunsheng and the others of the Devil religion followed closely behind, having the same thought.
However, the dark Buddha manifested by the young monk's palm intent continued to strike out from afar.
As the other party struck out, the red lines wrapping around the body of the Buddha were all broken.
Tan Yunsheng and the others might not feel it clearly.
However, Yan Zhao who had been immersed in the Rulai Demonic Palm for many years could clearly feel that the other party's Rulai Demonic Palm seemed to be even more profound than what he had learned!
Ever since the Devil religion had obtained the incomplete version of the Rulai Demonic Palm, experts from all walks of life had been continuously studying and researching its profundities.
Everyone could feel that the palm technique was incomplete.
It was not just a problem of the four palms. These four palms themselves were also incomplete in certain areas.
While cultivating, everyone would also try their best to repair the incomplete parts, hoping that they could one day recreate the original form of the palm technique.
The fifth move, Severing the Three Realms, was the result of combining the supreme arts of the Great Jingang Monastery in this aspect.
However, this was only the initial effect. There was still a long way to go before it succeeded.
However, the profundities of the Rulai Demonic Palm that the Devil religion had preserved now, even if one did not count that Severing the Three Realms, just looking at the other four moves, it was already a great improvement from the palm technique that Sinful Toutuo had brought to the Divine Land back then. It was stronger and had fewer flaws.
However, after clashing with the young monk, Yan Zhao could clearly feel it now.
It was the same Inverted Bodhi Palm, but the other party's Inverted Bodhi Palm was even more exquisite and complete than his.
It was not because the other party's cultivation base was higher than his, nor was it because the other party's understanding of the palm technique was greater than his.
It was purely because the other party's palm technique itself was more complete, more exquisite, and more powerful.
That was the true perfect Rulai Demonic Palm!
The Rulai Demonic Palm that this young monk cultivated was not an incomplete version, but a complete one.
His Inverted Bodhi Palm caused the minds of Yan Zhao and the others to instantly go blank.
Everyone had originally been fleeing with all their might.
However, with a blur before their eyes, they had actually all rushed towards that young monk with all their might, like moths flying into a flame, throwing themselves into a trap.
Only Yan Zhao and Tan Yunsheng managed to stabilise themselves in front of the two Elders of the Devil religion who were on the same level as King Wu.
The disciples of the Devil religion under their command as well as that stone spirit eagle were all unable to do anything.
Everyone directly slammed headfirst into the huge jet-black Buddha palm, not even their bones remaining.
"You actually know the Three Realms Severance that even Sin Dhuta does not know?" The young monk looked at Yan Zhao, "While it seems right but is actually wrong, and there are many places where it is wrong, the concept and principles are indeed correct. Did you learn it from somewhere else, or did you create it yourself?"
Yan Zhao did not reply, instead turning to look at Tan Yunsheng, "The two of us should not be able to leave this place alive today. If you have an emergency secret technique to contact Chen Luoyang, quickly use it. Let him, Mingkong and Boss Xie prepare themselves. The opponent is the most orthodox successor of the Rulai Demonic Palm, not someone that dabbler like Sin Dhuta can compare to."
Seeing this, the young monk was not anxious or angry, instead smiling, "If you are willing to convert to Buddhism, it is not that you will not have a chance to continue living."
"Dream on," Yan Zhao's tone was casual, but his emaciated body abruptly swelled up.
His withered face regained its lustre.
He seemed to have regained his youth, regaining his appearance when he was thirty or forty years old, his appearance dignified and his figure tall.
A reversed swastika also shockingly appeared between Yan Zhao's brows at this moment.
Then, he abruptly raised his hand.
His entire body flickered with black light, as if he was a black gilded Buddha statue.
The power and aura of the Great Buddha formed from his palm increased continuously.
In just an instant, this pitch black Great Buddha condensed into a completely solid body, no longer an illusory image like before.
The Great Buddha took eighteen steps.
As if it had crossed the eighteen levels of hell.
With each step, its power increased yet again.
After completing the eighteen steps, the pitch black Great Buddha seemed to have finally opened its eyes.
Its gaze seemed to pity all living beings, but as long as they looked back, they would go crazy.
With this palm, Yan Zhao's power had shockingly risen to the fourteenth level of the martial dao, the trance realm!
Rulai Demonic Palm, Every Step of Hell!
After realizing that even Ye Duan of the Three Realms could not do anything to his opponent, Yan Zhao did not hesitate, making a clear choice.
Fight with your life!
Either you die, or I perish.
If you have the ability, then use Every Step of Hell to clash with me!
Tan Yunsheng's gaze towards Yan Zhao was filled with complex emotions.
Deceiving each other, scheming against each other, pretending and acting for many years. In the end, it was the two of them who faced the enemy together, even going to the Yellow Springs together.
It was a pity that he would not be able to see the day when the Hierarch unified the world …
Tan Yunsheng sighed in his heart, but his hands were not slow at all.
Taking advantage of the chance that Yan Zhao had fought for with his Every Step of Hell, he decisively rushed out.
In the current situation, even if Yan Zhao heavily injured his opponent and won this move, his opponent would most likely still have the strength to pursue.
It was already a foregone conclusion that the people of Devil Religion would be completely annihilated.
Tan Yunsheng rushed out in order to better spread the news.
In his hand was a strange spirit stone, on the surface of the spirit stone was engraved the figure of an ancient deity.
It was tall, with two yellow snakes pierced through its ears, and each of its hands was holding a yellow snake, in a running posture. It was Kua Fu.
Tan Yunsheng's finger was like a knife, quickly carving a line of words on the surface of the spirit stone.
The words were deep, but immediately disappeared. Other than the engravings of an ancient deity, the surface of the spirit stone was flattened.
Then, Tan Yunsheng crushed the spirit stone.
There was a flash of light in the spirit stone, and then it disappeared.
The crushed stone quickly turned into dust, disappearing into the air.
The young monk did not seem to care about this.
He was more concerned about Yan Zhao's Every Step of Hell.
However, he was not afraid of the power that instantly rose to the fourteenth level, but was observing and analysing the changes within.
"Sinful Monk did not learn the Full God Palm, and yet he ended up like this?" He clicked his tongue in wonder, "His strength is outstanding, but before hurting his opponent, he hurt himself first."
The young monk laughed, "This madness and decisiveness is admirable."
Like Devil Monk Ming Fa, Yan Zhao's seven orifices started to ooze with blood.
However, his expression was calm, only after the eighteenth step, he stood still and struck towards the white-clothed young monk in front of him with a palm.
The scenes of the eighteen levels of hell manifested along with this palm, filling up the heavens and earth, as if hell had truly descended into the mortal world, and then pressed towards the young monk together.
Under the pressure of the extremely domineering and vast power, the black Buddha manifested by the young monk's palm was on the verge of collapse.
"Our orthodox Buddhism, other than the God Palm, we also have other supreme arts." The young monk laughed, "It seems like you only have this palm, I can dodge it with a lotus under my feet, what about you?"
Although he said so, his feet did not move, and he also raised his hand.
"However, I will fulfill your wish, and return you a Hell Step by Step."
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