Chapter 131 (1/2)

Coupled with the Buddhist magic, these abilities of Yu Xie Xiu are more than restrained. Samsara Vajra Sutra is also the peak and unique skill of Shen Yi when he was the God of war in jiuxiao.

One comes and two goes. When the purgatory magic cloud skill meets his reincarnation Vajra Sutra, it's like a doll meets a strong man. It can't be powerful.

”Impossible, impossible!” Hao Chengfeng didn't believe it yet. He manipulated his invincible purgatory magic cloud skill and began to bombard Shen Yi.

However, Shen Yi didn't twist his head at all, so he directly resisted the bombing of purgatory magic cloud skill. As a result, all these magic clouds lingered outside and couldn't make any money.

”Why, how could this happen!” Hao Chengfeng felt a thump in his heart.

Shen Yi finally made a move. The golden light lingered, turned into a big hand, and ruthlessly grabbed Hao Chengfeng.

This means of Hao Chengfeng is not something that Xiao Beiming and other ordinary geniuses of Linghe sect can overcome. When Shen Yi's golden light roared away, Hao Chengfeng quickly avoided it.

The golden light produced by samsara Vajra Sutra and the golden hand evolved from it have a limited distance. With his current cultivation, as long as he meets a strong enemy who is responsive and fast, it is basically impossible to win simply by relying on reincarnation Vajra Sutra.

The strength of reincarnation Vajra Sutra lies in its stronger strength. Its advantage is the integration of attack and defense, not a simple attack.

This is also the reason why he practiced the five element pole gun.

”Oh?”

Shen Yi looks at Hao Chengfeng's panting appearance, and naturally knows the truth of killing him while he is ill.

He immediately took out the dawn golden gun, and then the shooting method of the golden gun shook layer by layer.

Now his golden gun has been fully understood. When the shadow is displayed, he can fully release 108 gun shadows. Each gun shadow is particularly real, as if 108 guns were coming to his face.

This skill, which even immortal Xuanji hasn't seen, can be said to be appalled.

Mingge Lao Yu's eyes are dignified and worried about Hao Chengfeng.

His worry is not superfluous, because Hao Chengfeng is really difficult to parry Shen Yi's tracing gun. There are 108 gun shadows. He can't tell the true from the false, neither hiding nor attacking.

And his poison cloud could not have any impact on Shen Yi. Soon, he heard a puff.

”Woo!”

Hao Chengfeng screamed out in pain, and Shen Yi's long gun was impressively stabbed on his shoulder.

This is due to his quick reaction. Otherwise, no one can guarantee whether Shen Yi's gun will stab his deadly heart.

And the nightmare is not over.

Shen Yi's many gun shadows still linger everywhere, just like Hao Chengfeng's nightmare, without any meaning to disperse.

”No!” The Mingge old man was burning with anxiety.