"We are defeated!"
When these four words came out of Ye Ling's and Li zhantian's mouth, they both felt bitter and dispirited.
Looking at Li zhantian, Hong showed a trace of interest and commented:
"You should have sacrificed the last fighting spirit of the martial god in the martial god boxing cover just now? I've lived abroad for a long time. I've heard that Li Jiazu once gave birth to the martial god. He not only handed down the martial god's boxing, but also sealed nine martial god's fighting spirit in the boxing. In history, eight martial god's fighting spirit have been used, and only the last one has been passed on to you. You've been reluctant to use it. Today, you're finally willing to take it out. "
"The war spirit of Wushen is just like that." After the comments, Hong shook his head and laughed.
Li zhantian was silent.
He really used the last battle spirit of wushenquan.
That's the bottom card of the ancestors to stay and defend the family. Before that, the old men in the family strongly opposed it one by one.
There's nothing left now.
He was also ridiculed by Hong.
Hong looks at Ye Ling again, and his face turns pale. For Ye Ling, he has only one comment.
"You should be the disciple of old man shaking dragon. If old man shaking dragon is still alive, he may be able to do something with us, but you are far away."
Ye Ling choked her face and couldn't say a word.
From the beginning to the end, Hong didn't know how to fight back.
But they have failed.
There's no suspense.
And no miracle happened.
The difference is too big.
Even at the moment, Li zhantian had a desperate idea. Even if Luo Xianyu was still alive, he could not defeat him.
It's not him.
After the Yin Ruins operation, he went back to reflect on himself. He knew that he was really not Luo Xianyu's opponent, and admitted that Luo Xianyu was the most powerful man in China.
But in the face of such an invincible and unsolvable Hong, even though Luo Xianyu's technique is all over the sky, how can he Parry?
The vast majority of people on shore have this idea.
Even the masters of Gu's family and Meng's family, who have been chasing after Luo Yu since he was born, have shaken their minds.
"The peak overlord is worthy of the peak overlord."
Gu Rende has a helpless emotion on his face.
"It's the limit that human beings can reach." Master Meng nodded silently.
The so-called limit means that it can no longer be broken through.
Since it is the limit, how can it be defeated?
Even if several other world-class players who are also the top overlord come to Hong, will they draw at most?
"Brother Luo is not as simple as you think."
Gu Xiaoman has red eyes and is biting his silver teeth.
Although Hong's performance makes her feel extremely small and can't see a flaw, Luo Yu doesn't survive the battle with Hong, so she is not reconciled.
In the building, although it was expected, there was still silence.
Even Shen was silent.
In the banquet, ye Shan and Xiao Jinyuan are two great Buddhas, which are very relaxed.
"In spite of the family's opposition, Ye Ling insists on challenging Hong and ends up in disgrace. In the future, the family will not connive at him."
Ye Shan even ruthlessly expressed his dissatisfaction in public. Before that, he repeatedly advised Ye Ling not to do such stupid things for the sake of a dead man, but ye Ling couldn't listen and said that it was morality and justice.
Ye Shan has lived more than a hundred years and is resourceful. In his eyes, the word "morality" is as cheap and ridiculous as the toilet paper used in the toilet.
"Next, the monk should come out." Zhou Wolong sat in the chair, moved his fingers, and was calm.
The defeat of the two great military gods was expected by him. Today, the only one who really let him have a little expectation was the king who did not move.
"Amitabha, benefactor, since he is standing on the peak of human beings, why should he embarrass the common people?"
With a loud and empty Buddha's name, a small wooden boat appeared on the surface of the lake where the water had just dissipated.
On the canoe stood a monk with his hands folded, but he did not move.
There is no oar and any visible power, but this shabby wooden boat is rippling slowly.
"Where's the monk from?"
The people on the shore looked at each other.
But a lot of big guys suddenly changed color.
"The king of Ming is here." Granny Huang is full of rotten teeth, and she laughs very much.
"Tai Gong, who is this master?" Zhou cangping and Zhou Zhuohui both look at the old man.
"He is the elder disciple of Zen master, the elder brother of Yinian God monk, and the God monk of Canaan who is known as" the king of immovable Ming. "
Zhou Wolong said with a light smile that there are many talented people in China. The hidden dragon and crouching tiger are far more than a Luo Xianyu on the surface, but some of them are little known. Only when they get to his position can they know the root and the bottom.
In the building, director Yang and others were excited, and Minister Shen was dignified.
Hong turned to look at the small wooden boat rippling in front of him and said with a smile, "don't move the king of Ming."
"Under the crown."
The God monk of Canaan saluted slightly.
Hong looked up and down at the monk with light golden skin, shook his head and said, "you are not enough, let your Zen master come to see me."
"The tutor can't come." The God monk of Canaan was not moved.
"Let's fight together." Hong looks a little sorry.
In the distant mountains and forests, a big monk sitting on the bluestone said helplessly: "thank you for your crown."
This is the same day in the Dragon Shield Bureau, for Luo Yu to establish the idea of the voice of the monk, Dharma Yinian.
As we all know, Yinian monk's spiritual power is so strong that he may not be able to find him even if he is sitting here.
But when Hong Yuan was on the Xihai lake, he knew his every move.
This time he came to help his elder martial brother Canaan.
The next moment, it was Yinian who took the lead.
As soon as the monk was sitting on the bluestone, there was a light gushing out from his bare head. His mysterious and powerful spiritual power was released and condensed into the virtual image of a giant Buddha in the sky of the mountain forest.
Many people in the park suddenly feel dizzy. Looking at the virtual shadow of the Buddha, they have the illusion of being purified.
However, master Yinian is not aimed at these mortals.
"Amitabha, all greed, anger and infatuation are hypocrisy, and all four are empty. The benefactor will come back to the end!"
The Buddha's empty shadow suddenly closed his hands. In an instant, a piece of auspicious cloud appeared on Hong's head.
"Mental attack!"
Many experts on the shore call directly.
Master Yinian is well known for his mental power. It is said that this master can defeat the powerful Wuhuang by his mind alone. In addition, master Yinian's mental power is also combined with profound Buddhism, which makes many people very awed.
But Hong is not afraid.
"There is an old saying in China that people strive to receive a stick of incense from the Buddha, but the Buddha can't be free from all desires. How can he use this theory to educate the world?"
A sniff at auspicious clouds, as like as two peas in his body, magnified the shadow of a giant. In an instant, momentum and posture broke through the clouds and overshadowed the Great Buddha.