Maitreya's body radiated a dazzling Buddha light, which illuminated the whole night sky and spread rapidly.
Wu Yang gave a cold snorting sound, blood glow burst from his body, and quickly joined with the diffused golden light.
In the night sky, half became gold [color], and half became blood [color].
Maitreya's hands clasped, his mouth smashed into Sanskrit, anyway, he didn't understand what it was.
Blood light and Buddha light squeeze each other and fight against each other, as if they are rivals in the world, just like light and darkness.
Wu Yang relaxed with a smile, and said, "Fat, Ting is so powerful, he can fight me to this extent."
It feels to Wu Yang that the Buddha in this world is a lot better than the Buddha in "The Journey to the West". In the troubled palace, Wu Yang can sweep away all the people in the world even without using the dragon pattern Buddha.
And now, a Maitreya Buddha can confront him who has become the dragon pattern of extinction until now,
Maitreya ’s face was ugly, and he was already a buddha, but a lot of sweat was seeping from his forehead. The face that seemed to be smiling at that moment did not smile anymore.
"Wu Yang, you are so good, maybe only the Buddha can deal with you." Maitreya said a little hard.
"You say Rulai, I am looking forward to it, after you are killed, it is Rulai." Wu Yang's arrogance did not put Maitreya in his eyes.
Duan Rongruan was stunned, and said: "But Maitreya, it was suppressed by Wu Yang. What kind of monster man did I like?"
"This is the strong one, who can fight against the Buddha." Duan Rou's face was excited.
Wu Yang took a step ahead and sneered: "Fat, if your ultimate strength is only like this, you can go to heaven."
Maitreya's face was ugly, and he took a step backwards. The light of the Buddha was also shrunk by the blood.
"Fat, don't you want to rid me of my" **** "? You can't do this." Wu Yang teased, and took another step forward.
Maitreya stepped back again, and the light was compressed again.
Maitreya's teeth clenched. "Wu Yang, you are the strongest person I've ever seen besides the Buddha. Why don't you use your powerful power on the right path."
"Don't I use it right now? Killing Buddha, there is more justice than that, no."
Wu Yang shouted loudly, and the blood was taken to the next level, and the Buddha's light was fully compressed.
boom!
Blood exploded and bombarded Maitreya.
"Ah ..." Maitreya was blown out and crashed into several rocky mountains.
Wu Yang levitated and said loudly, "Come out, this will not kill you."
In the distance, the Buddha's light erupted, straight into the sky, and a huge figure appeared, suspended in a cross-knee position.
"It's so big, it's interesting," Wu Yang said with a smile. "But is this useful?"
Now the Maitreya Buddha has become a giant with a hundred feet, and it looks like a mountain in the distance, or a golden mountain, shining.
"Wu Yang, this is my true body." Maitreya made a thunderous voice.
"Regardless of whether you are real or fake, you all have to burst in front of my Wu Yang. The second generation of the sword of the demon god!" Wu Yang roared.
"in!"
The cold light flashed, and the second generation of the magic sword appeared in the hands of Wu Yang.
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"With Lao Tzu chopped that fat man together." Wu Yang roared and flew towards Maitreya as quickly as possible.
"Yes!" The second generation of the magic sword answered.
With the push of Maitreya's hands, one by one, hill-like Buddha's handprints went toward Wu Yang. "Wu Yang, this Buddha is going to walk for the sky today."
"Go to your mother and have a big watermelon." Wu Yang gave a sword.
The overwhelming sword qi was released, sweeping everything, all the palm prints were crushed in an instant, cut into molecules, and the sound of explosion kept on.
"Fat man, it's over." Wu Yang yelled, and the second generation of the magic sword in his hand skyrocketed to a kilometer.
"kill!"
Wu Yang fell from the air with a sword.
"Wu Yang, it's not that easy." Maitreya raised his hand and the Buddha's light was released, forming a thick golden mask.
clang!
A clear voice was issued, and the second generation of the magic sword was slashed on the golden mask, and a strong shock wave was released immediately.
Wow, wow ...
The sound of crispness continued, and cracks appeared on the golden mask, which expanded rapidly.
"Ah ..." Maitreya shouted, constantly releasing Buddha's power to make up.
"It's useless, fat man, it's two things for Laozi!" Wu Yang shouted.
The second generation of the magic sword exploded with sword gas. The black "color" sword gas can be said to be an instant. The golden mask was cut into flour, and it continued unstoppably downward.
Click!
The second generation of the magic sword emerged from below the Maitreya Buddha, slashed on the ground, cut the ground apart, and formed a huge trench / trench that was more than ten kilometers long and several hundred meters wide.
Sisha and Duan Rou have completely watched, is this special, special is the power that humans can have?
"How, how is it possible ..."
Maitreya Buddha's eyes widened, and in the middle of his body, the sword of black "color" continued to overflow, and his entire body slowly cracked.
"Don't be depressed, there are countless strong men who died under my Wu Yang, you don't need to feel shame." Wu Yang said lightly.
"Wu Yang ..."
Wu Yang smiled: "Swallow the black hole and come out. Don't waste such good food. Swallow it."
"Thank you."
The devouring black hole appeared and flew towards the cracked Maitreya Buddha, and the strong attraction was released.
"Ah, ah ..." Maitreya made a final cry.
Devouring the black hole swallowed the huge Maitreya Buddha, leaving no trace of residue.
Wu Yang landed in front of Chen Xuanzhen, and smiled, "Mr. Chen, what are you going to do? I can give you two choices."
"What choice?" Chen Xuanzhen said lightly.
"First, get out of Buddhism, leave here and do everything you want to do; second, that's death. Isn't this kindness? How do you choose?" ..