Slaughter God’s Journey to Immortality - C108

Anthony cursed in his heart, “How old are you to come and try to trick me?” Although he spoke humbly, “His Highness has shown me much kindness, I think that no matter where I go, I will serve God and graze those lost lambs. And if His Holiness thinks that I can return to the Holy Mountain, then I will return without hesitation. It all depends on His Majesty’s decision. ” Genarr smiled meaningfully and did not say much. The three of them maintained a strange silence.

Like Ghana, there were plenty of people who were concerned about the Witt competition, such as Lord Left Premier in another chamber, and many spies from various forces. However, all of these were not what Werther needed to consider right now. He only had one thing in mind: Victory! Knock down all opponents and seize victory!

It was just that he had never seen such a novel method used by Spellblade before. It took him a while to realize that Markos’ was only this strong. In the end, he was still a far cry from Karov, not to mention those super experts like the Shadow Sword Saint and the Stellar Sword Saint. Werther couldn’t wait any longer. He directly struck out with his powerful blow, ending the match. However, the demonic attribute of this set of palms was too heavy, taking one’s life with a single attack. Moreover, it was also easy for others to mistake it as a dark battle skill. If he used Taiji Fist, its effects would be too slow.

Isn’t there a force that is powerful enough to be manipulated as one pleases? Isn’t it the same as fighting to the death?” Werther started to ponder, his mind in a state of chaos. Just at this moment, the Great Sun Buddha, the Spirit Transformation, suddenly flashed with a golden light. An incomparably mysterious thought was instilled into Werther’s mind, containing countless diagrams, chants, and hand seals.

Werther was surprised in his heart, but this incantation was profound and subtle, capable of cutting off all troubles. To be able to achieve the fruit of the Three Evils and Ten Great Earth, it should be a supreme mental technique that was passed down in the buddhist world. Ever since his Great Sun Buddha body used its profound strength to fight Mira and automatically protected its master, it had gained a bit of its own spirituality. Werther didn’t care about its history. With a thought, he read through the entire scripture.

This scripture depicted the cultivation of hand seals for a total of forty-nine hand seals. Each hand seal was further divided into forty-nine hand seals and each hand seal was further divided into forty-nine hand seals. There were a total of one thousand seven hundred and sixty-nine hand seals and each hand seal had a total of one hundred and seventeen thousand six hundred and forty-nine seals. In terms of complexity, it was not at all inferior to the Sky Demon Sky Cracking Palm.

Furthermore, with the coordination of different mantra and hand gestures, it was extremely tiring to execute. If not for his deep understanding of Buddhist techniques, it would have been impossible to achieve. It was only the time of a few breaths outside, but years seemed to have passed in Werther’s sea of consciousness. The profound meaning of the inscriptions on the patterns was repeatedly rehearsed, and finally embedded itself deep in the heart. Werther released his mind to perceive the merciful heart of the Buddha. In an instant, the Buddha became infinitely stronger. In the blink of an eye, his entire sea of consciousness was filled with a boundless feeling of compassion that rippled unceasingly in Werther’s heart.

Two giant golden arms were lightly raised, and they performed the first set of four circles of the Twelve Palms. The two golden palms were constantly drawing mysterious arcs in the air, and from the first solid palm to the last covering palm, the twelve palms were combined in a thought, forming a fist, called the King Kong Fist Seal. The giant Buddha’s golden mouth said, “Duo!” In reality, Werther’s face also brimmed with a solemn and compassionate expression. His two hands constantly crossed each other, and astonishingly were the various handprints created by the Buddha in his sea of consciousness. Finally, a King Kong Fist Seal was formed. Werther suddenly opened his eyes and shouted, “Duo! “Go!” “Fist of Void!”

Weng! * A golden dot of light was emitted from the fist, expanding continuously, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge, pure golden fist print, as if it was filling up the entire universe. Suddenly, someone shed hot tears. At that moment, many people felt as if they were seeing the deepest part of their hearts. They felt that they had committed the deepest sin. Countless people were crying lightly in remorse for the sins they had committed.

However, the person involved, Markos, had a face full of terror! What kind of battle skill was this? This incomparable color of light, this thought-provoking enhancement of will, had completely disrupted this veteran mercenary leader. It was impossible for him to recognize the origin of this fist technique, and what he needed now was to unleash all of his strength to resist this fist imprint! Marcus howled out like a mad wolf. The muscles all over his body suddenly swelled up, and his eyes turned blood-red. It was as if he had lost all rationality. Wind elemental battle qi gushed out of his body like a spring, instantly evolving the mysteries of his battle spirit to the limit!

The wind-attributed battle qi that he painstakingly cultivated for more than twenty years quickly condensed into a giant ball in front of him, filled with the meaning of wind. The gentleness of the wind, the berserk of the wind, the destruction of the wind, these were all his understandings towards the power of the wind. It would cover his entire reputation and wealth! Let’s go all out!

Just as the two of them were about to launch their ultimate attacks, the three people of Ghana were stunned. Anthony seemed to mutter to himself dreamily, “God of Light, what do I see? What kind of battle skill was this? How could there exist such a consummate skill in this world? “Could it be that the gods have descended upon the human world?” Conte had the same expression, and both of them instantly became retarded babies. Ghana’s delicate and pretty face was filled with astonishment, his heart also wildly shouted: “No! This was impossible! This is a light attribute battle skill! Where did he learn it? I’m afraid not even grandpa will do that! Damn it! There’s actually a light class battle skill that I don’t know about! Perhaps, Victor’s sword techniques were nothing compared to his? Damn it, this Werther must investigate carefully! “Definitely!”

Far away in the depths of the competition arena, James suddenly raised his head, looking in the direction of his son as he let out a wry smile, “This little fellow is becoming harder and harder for me to see through.” However, where did he learn such a powerful light class battle skill? Did he see it from the library? “But I don’t remember there being any such books in the library?”

The Minister of the Left was also dazed. Fortunately, the lunatic Lord Calvin hadn’t come with him today. Otherwise, when he saw Werther display such a skillful and profound Radiant Dou Technique, he would have gone crazy again and go berserk on the spot. Many contestants in the arena were also surprised by the astonishing momentum erupting at this moment. They all lifted their heads and looked in Werther’s direction. The mysterious little girl, Mila, was still dressed in a white robe with silver hair. However, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.

A golden fist imprint and a round Dou Qi ball finally collided in front of everyone’s eyes. He didn’t hear the deafening sound that he had imagined, nor did he see the blinding light that he had expected. The two masses of pure energy seemed to have made a gentle touch, as if they were lovers. However, the superior was obvious! Under the light and gentle slapping of the golden fist imprint, the ball of Dou Qi that Markos had been training with all his life was instantly defeated. Under the light and gentle slapping of the golden fist imprint, the ball of Dou Qi that Markos had been training with all his life was instantly defeated. Marcus was also sent flying as if he had just been hit by a running horse carriage. He crashed heavily into the ground, spitting out large mouthfuls of blood.

Fortunately, this hand seal originated from the buddhist faith, and focused on guiding people towards the good, cutting through one’s own lack of brilliance. It did not have much killing power, and Werther also did not intend to take Marcus’ life. The mage in charge of adjudication was also shocked by this miraculous feat. After a long time, he finally spoke a few words, “Marcus, victory! Werther, victory!” As a local contestant, Werther obviously received widespread support. Not to mention that ever since his father James had taken over the City Defense Army, he had tidied up the military affairs and cleansed the corruption, causing the City Defense Army and Public Security to look completely new. He had truly gained the support of the citizens of the imperial city.

“I didn’t expect this Werther to actually learn such a high class light attribute battle skill. Then he must be an expert in light attribute battle qi himself.” According to the rumors, Prince Karov and General Rommel had gone to the Beastmen clan in the hope of inciting the two tribes of the Tigers to oppose the King of the Beastmen, splitting the Beastmen and swallowing them up. Halfway there, they were stopped by a mysterious young master. His Highness the Crown Prince and Rommel were also severely injured and had yet to show their faces. I still don’t believe that the mysterious expert is Klein’s Werther. Looking at him today, I’m afraid that he has already reached the level of a Sword Saint, so it’s not impossible for him to injure the crown prince and Rommel. ” Dressed in a lightning mage robe, Dunstan stood amongst the crowd, staring at Werther’s silhouette with a cold sneer on his face. However, your good luck ends here. If you were to fight me, I will let you know what true hell of pain is like! “