Wonderful Immortal Doctor

Chen Wanli used his body-protecting true energy to withstand the "magic weapon energy arrow rain", but his body movement speed was also blocked.

Zhen Weizi took advantage of this opportunity to perform an illusion, and the whole person disappeared into this space out of thin air, as if he was invisible.

It has to be said that in the Dharma-Ending Age, it is extremely difficult to take a step forward, so this Kunlun master has been extraordinary for many years, but his rank is not very high, only the fourth rank.

But his magic and martial arts are varied and he is proficient in everything.

"You think you can pull off such a trick under my nose?"

Chen Wanli sneered, his eyes flashed with divine light, and his divine consciousness burst out like a tide, immediately locking onto Zhenweizi.

But at this time, Yeshena's magic weapon attacked again, and the Dharma image fell like a swooping mountain, and fought with Chen Wanli again.

Even though Yeshena was in the Dharmakāya state and his body was as strong as a diamond, Chen Wanli's fist landing on the Dharmakāya still caused his internal organs to tremble and his blood to churn.

Fortunately, Zhang Zheng continued to desperately attack from a distance with thunder magic, and Zhen Weizi also used sword light and magic from time to time. For a moment, Chen Wanli seemed to be entangled.

"Oh my god! This is simply a martial arts legend!"

At this time, outside the battle circle, whether it was Tang Lingyu, Shawang Suxi and others, or those East Asian practitioners, they were all almost dumbfounded!

In their eyes, Chen Wanli was fighting one against three and had the upper hand.

Whether it was the two elders of Kunlun or the venerable of the Kasyapa Temple, they were all suppressed by Chen Wanli.

It was as if Chen Wanli's attack was just a casual one, and they had to fight back with all their strength, but their attack was of little use to Chen Wanli.

Even if Ye Shina used his Dharma power and condensed the power of Vajra to smash down from the sky and landed on Chen Wanli, he only left a white dot.

"How strong is his body? I doubt even the missiles dropped by bombers can do anything to him!"

For warriors, the lethality of modern advanced thermal weapons is unquestionable.

But at this moment, everyone present was in doubt, fearing that even weapons of a certain level would not be able to shake the Master Chen in front of them!

"This is a true transcendent being. Whether it's his magic, martial arts, or even his physical body, he is no longer on the same level as us. Only such a powerful being can challenge Kunlun, the source of Taoism!"

Zhai Gou Meng's brows relaxed. He gained a lot from this battle.

At this moment, he finally understood why the Gu King bet on Chen Wanli. It was not only a trust in Ye Wuotan, but also a recognition of Chen Wanli's potential and strength!

Can Chen Wanli really kill three extraordinary people?

At this time, Yeshena was already showing his anxiety. He took out a string of prayer beads and scattered them into the sky. The beads in the air transformed into the images of Eighteen Vajra.

The image of Vajra condensed by golden light, like a real Vajra Saint Monk, holding various magical instruments and monk sticks, performing Buddhist secret techniques and strange stick techniques, and moving towards Chen Wanli.

At the same time, Zhen Weizi also took a step forward, and the narrow sword as thin as a cicada's wing disappeared, and turned into thirteen pitch-black flying swords, floating in front of him.

Zhang Zheng swallowed several pills in one gulp, and his aura recovered visibly. He held a lightning spear in each hand, his hair stood up, and lightning flashed on his body.

The three of them approached with their strongest momentum, apparently knowing that this battle was not as easy as they had imagined, and that if they did not use their best weapons they would die.

"Well done!"

Chen Wanli laughed loudly, his body suddenly grew larger, and he pushed off the ground and flew into the air.

His black hair fluttered in the wind, his eyes shone brightly, and his body was as bright and dazzling as glass.

The corners of his clothes fluttered, and surging blood and energy surged around his body, as if he was a god of war.

"This is my, Tang Lingyu's, man! The unrivaled Chen Wanli!"

Tang Lingyu stood on the periphery, his eyes dazed, as if he was thinking of every battle Chen Wanli had fought with strong men along the way.

Now, is Chen Wanli preparing to step on the corpses of these people in front of him to reach the pinnacle of Daxia martial arts?

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, the battle started again.

Boom!

Several Vajra phantoms arrived as promised, and the Buddha's light and magic power condensed into a substantial monk's stick, which hit Chen Wanli on the head.

Chen Wanli was as calm as water, and when he threw a punch with his ancient style, he was like a god who could carry Mount Buzhou, and he gathered all his strength to smash it out.

In the eyes of everyone, this punch was simple and majestic, just like an immortal teaching mortals boxing, or like a dragon flying in the sky.

Chen Wanli's body moved with his fist, rising into the sky like a stream of light.

"Dragon Swimming in the Divine Sea Slash!"

This move was originally a sword technique from the True Fire Falling Sky Sword.

Rumor has it that it was created by the great doctor when he was fighting against the dragon clan and slaying the dragon.

This sword technique is famous for its flexibility and strength.

When Chen Wanli used his boxing skills at this time, it still burst out with its powerful force, as if his body had turned into a blade.

Chen Wanli's figure and gray fist power were seen flashing in the air.

The thirteen Vajra Dharma images were all dissipated by the gray fist in the blink of an eye.

Ye Shina held a magic weapon in his hand, and brilliant Buddha light seemed to descend from the sky, creating a huge golden bell that covered Chen Wanli and made him unable to move.

At this time, he had a blank expression on his face and was muttering something. Thirteen Vajra illusions re-condensed, but the golden light was a little dimmer than before.

Yeshena let out a long roar towards the sky, golden light surged, and his entire Dharma image became more and more awe-inspiring, as if he had already pushed the power of Buddhism in his body to the extreme.

Rays of golden light attached to the thirteen phantom figures, and finally the phantom transformed into a five-meter-long demon-subduing pestle.

Ye Shina held the demon-subduing pestle in his hand and smashed it towards Chen Wanli.

It seemed that only this golden light was left between heaven and earth, as if the space was about to be torn apart.

"Vajra Pestle!"

This is a secret technique of Buddhism that can only be practiced by Buddhists of all generations. This attack uses the power of Dharma to activate the Vajra incarnation's Demon-Subduing Pestle, and is a critical strike of Buddhist magic power, which is more than just earth-shaking.

As the pestle fell, Zhang Zheng took a step forward. The electric light all over his body almost turned into substance on his body surface. With every step forward, the nearby weeds seemed to be ignited by the electric light.

He kept walking, his eyes were bloodshot and tears of blood flowed out of his eyes. He took the ninth step, and the lightning on his body suddenly turned from white to golden.

The golden lightning made him look like the God of Thunder descending to the mortal world, and his aura was stronger than ever before.

He stomped his feet, and like a ball of golden lightning, he punched towards Chen Wanli at a speed faster than the speed of sound.

"Burning blood!"

Zhen Weizi saw this scene and smiled bitterly. He knew something about Zhang Zheng's secret method, which was to forcibly improve his strength by eliminating the possibility of reaching the divine realm.

He shook his head, took out a jade bottle from his arms, and swallowed the lotion in it in one gulp.

In an instant, the thirteen flying swords in front of him began to buzz, as if turning into thirteen spirit snakes and shooting towards Chen Wanli.

For a moment, these three extraordinary beings all tried their best and fought desperately.

However, Chen Wanli's expression remained indifferent. He stomped his feet, and with a loud bang, a cloud of smoke and dust rose up.

The whole person turned into a gray stream of light, instantly broke through Yeshenna's golden bell and rushed towards Zhang Zheng.