Dafeng's Night Squad

Chapter 1365: Dharma power of the Emperor (2)

Twelve pairs of arms fell at the same time. The Vajra scepter that released electric arcs, the Buddhist commandment blade that was covered with the power of the metal element, the divine sword that flowed with black water spirit, the demon subduing staff that seemed to be able to crush the void …

These magical artifacts resonated with each other and their powers interacted with each other, causing thick cracks to appear.

Buzzzzzz!

There was a huge shock wave in the air. An invisible force blocked the attacks from the twelve pairs of arms, like an invisible air shield.

The 24 ripples collided with each other and shook each other.

The dignity of an Emperor must not be violated!

The entire world was rejecting the Vajra Dharma form, rejecting this thief who had angered the Emperor.

At this moment, Emperor Gaozu slowly turned around and raised The Phantom of the brass sword in his hand.

Xu Qi ‘an did the exact same thing.

BOOM!

A pillar of lightning struck down from the rolling clouds and hit the tip of the sword.

Within a radius of a few hundred li around Quanrong mountain, there was an unprecedented turbulence. The rivers flowed backwards, the frozen soil cracked, and the mountains shook.

Xu Pingfeng, who was on the wind-riding boat, suddenly raised his head and looked up into the sky.

Xu yuanshuang looked up at the sky like her father.

In the Warlock’s eyes, streaks of fate energy, thick and thin, streaked across the sky like streams of light and gathered into the brass sword that was raised high.

The power of all living beings!

Since ancient times, the Emperor had been under the command of the heavens and ruled over the common people.

“Slash!”

Xu Qi ‘an’s voice was majestic and deep.

He involuntarily slashed out the nation-suppressing sword, in line with the emperor’s Dharma form behind him.

There was no sword light as brilliant as this in the world.

In the eyes of the spectators, everything in the world faded, leaving only this sword light that flashed like a comet.

The head of the Vajra Dharma form was the first to collapse, followed by the neck and chest. They disintegrated inch by inch and scattered into the purest fragments of light.

The Vajra Dharma form, which was known for its defense, had lost the capital to look down on everything.

The thick earth element power could not resist the sharpness of the country-guarding sword, and the formation collapsed one by one.

BOOM!

The Dharma collapsed completely and turned into a wave of energy that swept everything in its path.

Rocks rolled down the Quanrong mountain range and countless trees were uprooted. Cao Qingyang and the rest were either fleeing in panic or lying on the ground, trying to avoid the aftermath of this sweeping attack.

The military town in the distance was also inevitably affected. The roofs were blown off and the buildings collapsed.

It was like a natural disaster.

Along with the destruction of the Vajra Dharma form, the difficulty avoiding Vajra also perished.

He put his hands together in desperation and welcomed his own end.

At the beginning of Yongxing, the Buddhist Dunan Vajra fell on the Quanrong mountain in Jian province.

Regardless of whether it was Dafeng or Buddhism, they would add this to their respective history books or epoch-making.

After everything had calmed down, only the figure of the emperor’s Dharma laksana stood proudly under the blue sky and white clouds.

After killing the strong enemy, the Emperor Dharma form did not stop. It stood up with the sword and gently poked.

Pfft!

A dozen miles away, the Asura Vajra, who had already quietly escaped, was nailed to the ground. Dark golden blood stained the ground below him.

“I’m not willing …”

The light in Asura Vajra du fan’s eyes dimmed.

His soul and life force were severed at the same time.

His soul was scattered.

At this time, Xu Pingfeng reached out his hand and grabbed at the air twice, as if he had just plucked two handfuls of wool.

“Let’s go!”

Xu Pingfeng’s voice was like the cold wind in the last month of the year. He raised his foot and stepped on the ground. The teleportation formation expanded and covered the wind-riding boat.

The wind-riding boat disappeared.

By this time, Nalan Tianlu had already disappeared without a trace.

The old man’s headless body stood up, bent over, picked up his head, and pressed it against his neck.

As his flesh wriggled, his head reattached. Other than his aura being slightly weaker, he was fine.

With a light breath, his aura returned to its peak.

The old man raised his head and looked at the emperor’s Dharma form in a daze.

The box of memories was opened, and those years that he had long forgotten surged back endlessly at this moment.

The first time Kou Yang Zhou had seen that fellow was during a meeting of the 26 rebel armies. At that time, he only had a group of old and weak soldiers with tattered equipment.

He had attended this gathering in order to borrow money to recruit soldiers.

He was very thick-skinned, toasting everyone he met and calling them big brother.

Kou Yang Zhou had also lent him two hundred taels of silver, but that guy’s skin was too thick. He had just left the Jian province not long ago, and he was a self-proclaimed righteous man who would not do anything like robbing.

Thus, his money bag was also very empty, so of course he wouldn’t lend it. Thus Kou Yang Zhou said,

“Get lost for this old man, you bastard!”

In the end, that guy called out “dad” on the spot.

That “dad” had cost kou Yangzhou two hundred taels. It was only later that he found out that the fellow had used the two hundred taels he had given to buy eighteen beautiful skinny horses and offered them to a lustful leader of the revolutionary Army.

They managed to borrow more silver and two hundred elite infantry from the leader.

Kou Yang Zhou had personally heard him say this, many years later. He had gone from an unremarkable small leader to a rebel with 200000 soldiers.

There was also a handsome young man who was always by her side.

That youth was the first supervisor.

Six hundred years passed by in a hurry. His old friend was already a handful of yellow soil, and his primordial spirit had also turned into a wisp of war spirit between heaven and earth.

Emperor Gaozu’s heroic soul seemed to have stopped moving … Xu Qi ‘an was covered in blood. The blood vessels under his skin had burst, making him look redder than a cooked shrimp.

He was like a machine that was overloaded and was on the verge of breaking down, but the power off button had been pressed, so he could not stop.

How was he going to send Emperor Gaozu away?

He frowned. He had never encountered such a situation before.

At this moment, the emperor’s Dharma form made a gesture of raising a cup, as if he was holding a wine cup in his hand.

Xu Qi ‘an also raised her cup and drank the invisible wine in one gulp.

After drinking a cup of ‘wine’, the Emperor Dharma form slowly dissipated.

It was over … Xu Qi ‘an let out a breath and looked around calmly.

Nalan Tianlu had long since disappeared. Xu Qi ‘an did not even know when he had retreated. He had been trying his best to resist the Vajra Dharma earlier and had no time to care about anything else.

Perhaps he had died when he summoned Emperor Gaozu’s heroic soul.

Perhaps after Xu Pingfeng appeared, he retreated to prevent the two of them from fighting each other.

It was. pity …

He had also seen the disappearance of the wind-riding boat. Xu Pingfeng had escaped very quickly, and Emperor Gaozu’s heroic soul had its own thoughts and was not under his control.

That was why they didn’t chase after him.

Martial Union’s martial artists appeared one after another on the southern cliff. Like birds startled by the mere twang of a bow, they were also observing the situation.

Xu Qi ‘an glanced around, but he couldn’t find li lingsu and Miao Youfang.

He endured his fatigue and weakness as he steered the stupa and flew toward the Asura King Kong’s corpse.

He wanted to take this opportunity to push the Vajra power to a higher level.