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Chapter 510 The Battle of the Long Street

Zhang Qi frowned slightly, and the weather was uncertain.

The Evil Buddha King and the Fox Liuniang showed joy on their faces, and murderous intent appeared in their eyes at the same time.

It seems that he is his limit to being able to persevere with the Tianhu Meishitao until now. With such an action, he will break free from his original artistic conception, and it is also the time when he is about to reveal his flaws.

An Bochen was moving, but his movements were not stopped, just like a continuous circle, natural, leaving people with no chance to take advantage of it.

"good!"

Zhang Qi secretly cheered, and when he looked at An Bochen, his eyes were filled with strange light, as if he had found a treasure.

However, the next moment, Zhang Qi's heart was thrilled.

flaw!

An Bochen's originally round and unobstructed body movement suddenly showed a flaw. Zhang Qi could clearly find it when he stood behind An Bochen, let alone the Evil Buddha King and Fox Liuniang who were confronting An Bochen.

Both of them are good at fighting, so why don’t you know that this is a great opportunity to take action, and you look happy on your face, and at the same time use Taoism to attack An Bochen’s flaws.

The momentum of the surrounding weather and the flow of flaws.

In just one tenth of the blink of an eye, Amberchen's flaw revealed had turned elsewhere.

The evil Buddha King and the Fox Liuniang's hearts were beating wildly, and they rushed to stop the Taoism. This forward and reverse exercise made the two of them slightly shake. The evil Buddha King spit out another mouthful of blood, while the Fox Liuniang's pretty face turned red and a sickly blush appeared.

Amberchen took two steps, swinging his long sleeves lightly, and hidden a wonderful rhythm. He did not hold back when the two were secretly injured.

The four auras of Feng Shui, Fire and Thunder rose from his back, like a long dragon slamming the sky, sweeping through the flowing clouds, making a buzzing roar. In the blink of an eye, it overwhelmed the ancient Buddha's relics and the heavenly fox magic, and took control of Baili Yinjing into his own hands.

The beautiful demons dispersed as the Tianfox Charm lost power.

The bewitched immortals woke up from the dream of lustful evil, and they were stunned to inquire with shame. Looking up, they saw the back of the man in a blue shirt and the hat of Ru Yuanting Yue Zhi, and the unwilling expression of Wang Hu. The immortals all sighed secretly that their feelings for the new guest of the National Master's Mansion had changed a lot, and they even felt a little more grateful.

"Kowtow to admit your mistake."

An Bochen walked slowly towards Wang Hu and the others, with awesome momentum.

"Hmph, don't think so. You look a little more powerful than I imagined. Why not come and play with it? If you win, then you will take it together with me."

Hu Liuniang smiled and seemed to have not retreated because her momentum was not as good as others.

The sky was flowing, and three auras shrouded over the capital. When we were going back and forth, the stagnant snow was no longer restricted and fell one after another. For a moment, the city of Yinjing was covered with white white, and the sky above the city was colorful, which was very beautiful.

However, everyone knows that a real battle is about to begin in Yinjing.

Since Zhang Qi and Peng Sanyi's battle, Yinjing has been calm for a long time. Yinxians still remember that after that battle, Yinjing was devastated and ragged. It took three days and three nights to reshape. The three people in front of him may not be as good as Zhang Qi and Peng San, and after all, they were at the peak of the sixth level. Once the battle began, Yinjing didn't know how many intact immortal palaces could be left.

"Brother An, wait for me to open up a fighting arena."

As Zhang Qi said, he wanted to sacrifice the magic weapon.

When An Bochen looked at him, he saw that the magic weapon was only the size of a palm, but it was a reduced martial arts performance venue.

After waved his hand, An Bochen said, "Don't worry, young master, it's easy to deal with them, and you won't hurt the innocent at all."

"It's rare that Liu Niang wants to play the real thing, so I will naturally accompany you, King Buddha. Hahaha, boy, die!"

The Evil Buddha King no longer shrank his hands and feet, and he muttered something in his mouth. The yellow and black relics under his butt were radiant and burrowed into the Evil Buddha King's body.

The Evil Buddha King rotated three times and transformed himself, but became a Buddha King with four sides, three bodies and six arms, more than a hundred feet tall. His four faces were ignorant, laughing, anger, and evil expressions, which were strange and unusual.

"The Evil Buddha King is indeed practicing Buddhist teachings, which is not an ordinary four-headed and six-armed one."

An immortal sighed.

The mysterious skill of the three-headed and six-armed one is not a unique skill. It is just a skill that is only a slim and unrealistic. Only the three-headed and six-armed ones in Buddhism are the most authentic. Just like three equally powerful but with different mysteries combined, the power exerted by the three equally powerful masters is more than three times more than normal.

The six-niang fox and the evil Buddha king cast the magic image and the unique skills of the Buddha's four-headed and six-armed ones, as if two gods were standing above Yinjing, looking at Anbochen coldly.

A harsh laughter came from the mansion close to the palace.

It seems to be ridiculing something.

What a person, Prince Yin, who is talented and has extraordinary skills, how could the guest minister he likes is good at treating him?

The guest official in the National Master's Mansion said that he could defeat them in just ten rounds, but he shot himself in the foot and gave up the original good situation. It was a pity.

The immortals thought to themselves that Zhang Qi, who had originally received high expectations for An Bochen, also frowned. The difficulty of the Fox Liuniang and the Evil Buddha King was still above his original evaluation.

The laughter in the prince's mansion echoed up and down the capital. Before it had dissipated, An Bochen moved.

He stepped in the air and climbed up slowly under the intimidation of two powerful forces at the peak of the sixth level.

The battle under the gaze of everyone was still in the capital of Yinchao, one of the three dynasties. An Bochen had not been so passionate for a long time.

But this place has never been a land for immortals, but it is occupied by immortals.

For some reason, at this moment, An Bochen, who was standing at the top of Yinjing, suddenly understood, Huo Chuanyun, Dian Kui, Wuhua and even Lu Fengqi, why were they not afraid of the tyranny of immortals, gods and demons, and did not hesitate to live or die, and looked at death as if they were home, and fought to the end.

Today's battle belongs to An Bochen alone, but he also knows that in the near future, the departing Dakuang people will gather again and set foot on this land again.

It's really exciting.

His eyes fell on the fat-headed and big-eared King of Evil Buddha, and Anbochen smiled.

Compared with Wuhua, the Buddhist morality possessed by the Evil Buddha King is not very weak.

Thinking of Wuhua's past, he always blamed himself for stealing the limelight, An Bochen stopped the Taoist technique he had prepared. Every step in the soles of his feet was much larger than the previous step. The first step was five feet, the second step was half a meter, the third step was two feet, and the fourth step was five feet... In less than seven steps, the strength in An Bochen's arms increased several times. Although it was not as good as Wuhua's seven steps would hurt the fist, it was not far away.

Facing the four heads and six arms of the Evil Buddha King, An Bochen soared into the sky, and his fists flew backwards like a lonely peak.

The punch was blown out, and the majestic momentum was flowing and flying in all directions, like a huge rock falling into the middle of the lake, shaking the round waves of air like ripples.
Chapter completed!
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