A sudden breakthrough.
The golden treasure armor on Huiwu's body turned from light into glass-like substance under everyone's gaze.
The Sanskrit text flowing on it is no longer superficial, but as profound as a brand, and every character contains a profound Zen meaning of suppressing evil spirits.
Acala Body, Dacheng.
A majestic momentum that far exceeded before, mixed with the ecstasy of surviving the disaster and a more determined fighting spirit, burst out from Huiwu's body.
His almost crushed body straightened up inch by inch amidst the crackling of bones!
He felt the unprecedented power in his body. In his eyes, the red fighting spirit intertwined with the golden Buddha light, and Dead Land was locked on Su Yu.
"Thank you... the donor for making it happen!"
Huiwu's voice is hoarse, but full of explosive power.
He regarded the heavy pressure of Su Yu as a test from the Buddha and an opportunity to help him break through!
At this moment, the fear in his heart caused by the terrifying strength displayed by Su Yu disappeared.
Instead, there is the absolute confidence of being the number one genius of Xuankong Temple in a century!
"In return, take my strongest move!"
Huiwu shouted loudly, and played Major Accomplishment Realm's "Acala Body" to the extreme.
The white jade platform under his feet could no longer withstand this force, and suddenly sank half a foot, with a huge spider web-like crack spreading in all directions.
His whole body was like a golden cannonball that escaped from the barrel, advancing instead of retreating, and slammed into Su Yu!
There are no fancy moves, just the purest and most extreme power!
He wants to use this great body to grind the young man in front of him who has brought him endless shame into powder!
Prajna Platform The dead atmosphere around him was instantly ignited.
"Breakthrough! Huiwu Senior Brother has made a breakthrough!"
"Acala Body Dacheng! God bless our temple!"
"Kill him! Let this arrogant Demon Suppression Guard know that my majesty, Xuankong Temple, cannot be challenged!"
The roaring like a tsunami sounded again, more fervently than ever before.
They seemed to have seen the scene where Su Yu was killed by senior brother Huiwu with one punch.
However, in the face of this violent offensive, even the strong Earth Realm Fifth Level could temporarily avoid the edge.
Su Yu, still standing in the same place.
He didn't even move his clothes.
Just when Huiwu's face twisted with excitement was about to arrive in front of him, he slightly raised his right hand.
"Your way is too weak."
The plain voice was clearly transmitted to Huiwu's ears.
The next moment, Su Yu opened his five fingers, faced the void, and gently grasped it.
Boom!
The Yellow Springs Prison Qi in his body was like the Nine Netherworld River that had been sleeping for eternity, roaring crazily at this moment!
A huge fist shadow completely condensed from deep dark energy, Soundless appeared above Huiwu's head.
The shadow of the fist covered the sky and the sun, covering Huiwu's forward figure and the bright golden light on his body.
On the surface of the fist shadow, there is no Buddha's light or thunder, only ancient inscriptions that seem to be intertwined by the dragon veins of the earth, symbolizing suppression and destruction.
Eight Desolations Demon-Suppressing Hand!
Under the control of Su Yu's thoughts, the dark golden giant fist slammed down!
There was no earth-shattering noise, only an absolute oppression of everything returning to deathly silence!
Buzz--!
Huiwu's forward movement came to an abrupt halt.
He felt like he was not hit by a fist, but by an entire continent falling from the sky and hitting him hard!
Prohibition Blood Formation's hundred times gravity.
Yellow Springs Prison Qi's weight of stars.
Eight Desolations Demon-Suppressing Hand's suppression rules.
The superposition of the three forces forms a pure momentum that makes no sense!
Click! Click!
Huiwu The newly condensed and indestructible glazed armor on the surface of the body let out an overwhelmed cry the moment it came into contact with the shadow of the fist, and cracks spread like a spider web!
All the bones in his body were shaking and crackling.
His legs went weak, his knees bent uncontrollably, and with a bang, he knelt heavily on the ground!
The white jade slab under his feet instantly turned into powder!
"Uhhhhhh--!"
Huiwu's eyes widened, the corners of his eyes cracked, and he roared like a beast.
He Dead Land gritted his teeth, veins appeared on his neck, and used all his strength to resist the slowly pressing continent above his head.
He cannot be defeated!
He just made a breakthrough, he is Xuankong Temple's hope!
He held on tightly as the golden Buddha light and the dark hell energy clashed and annihilated wildly, forming a strange and terrifying picture.
Pavilion on the top of the mountain.
Abbot Yuanxin's hand holding the tea cup stopped in mid-air.
The muscles on his face twitched uncontrollably for the first time.
"Amitabha..."
The Supreme Elders beside him were all dumbfounded, as if they had seen ghosts and gods.
Wang Du slowly sat up straight.
He looked at Huiwu, who was struggling to hold on, and then at Su Yu, who was calm and gentle. A strange smile finally appeared on that honest face.
Boy, have you had enough fun?
Prajna Platform on.
Su Yu looked at Huiwu, who was kneeling on the ground, covered in blood, but still refused to fall. A glimmer of approval finally flashed through his unwavering eyes.
It is worthy of being chosen by Wang Du as a grinding stone. With his character and foundation, he is indeed the best choice.
What a pity.
"In that case..."
Su Yu made an almost inaudible murmur.
"Then try this trick again."
With a thought in his mind, the overbearing true meaning hidden deep in the sea of consciousness and having the same origin as Prison-Suppressing Platform was completely aroused!
Myriad Manifestations Prison-Suppressing Intent!
Buzz--!
A nine-storey tower with a dark gold body, the ancient Pagoda Tower shadow engraved with countless reliefs of Buddhas and demons, quietly emerged behind the dark gold fist shadow above Huiwu.
Great Annihilation Pagoda!
The moment Pagoda Tower appeared, it did not bring stronger physical pressure.
But...
Dang--
A distant and majestic bell, as if it came from the ancient times, rang directly in the depths of Huiwu's sea of consciousness!
That's not a sound.
It is a kind of washing of will! It is a kind of erasure of rules!
Huiwu's face, twisted in pain, froze in an instant.
The fighting spirit in his eyes was extinguished.
The unwillingness in his heart dissipated.
In his mind, all the scriptures, mysteries, and insights about "Acala Body" were forcibly erased at this moment as if by a big invisible hand!
His martial arts, his Zen heart, his pride, everything about him, is attributed to Annihilation in the sound of this grand bell.
Poof!
Huiwu's eyes were completely distracted, becoming hollow and dazed, like an empty shell that had lost its soul.
He could no longer maintain the operation of his technique.
Boom!!!
The dark gold fist shadow above the head, which had accumulated endless power, lost its last obstacle and crashed down!
No screams.
Under the gaze of thousands of horrified eyes in the audience, Huiwu's body, which was comparable to King Kong, was like porcelain that had been hit by a heavy hammer.
The skin is cracked inch by inch.
Flesh and blood exploded with a bang.