Urban Supreme Immortal Doctor

At this time, a hole was torn apart in the thick clouds above the sky.A huge golden statue of Buddha slowly appeared in the sky.

The Buddha's light illuminates the entire land, and the dazzling golden light is dotted all around, which looks extremely holy and can purify the soul.

Zhao Qingyang was astonished: "What is this?"

"Pursue sentient beings."

The old monk opened his eyes and said, "I have been in seclusion for 20 years before I understand this truth. Only by putting the world first, can the true Dharma be accomplished."

"Now, I can control the power of heaven and earth in the entire space, and I can kill you with just a snap of my fingers."

Zhao Qingyang narrowed his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "You are good at bragging."

As soon as he finished speaking, a few gleams flashed in his eyes.This kind of light has great lethality, even ordinary warriors will be smashed to pieces on the spot.

The old monk still stood there, motionless.

After the light flashed, he roared towards the old monk, but under the Buddha's light, he disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Zhao Qingyang gritted his teeth, he didn't expect his attack to be so ineffective, this made him furious, he roared angrily, "Old man, I will kill you today!"

As soon as the words fell, he waved his arms upwards, and nine phantoms appeared behind him, and they soared into the air in an instant.

These phantoms were once the great powers of the monster race,

The power was beyond imagination, Zhao Qingyang stood in mid-air, against the background of these shadows, he looked like an evil demon king.

"Go to hell!"

Zhao Qingyang roared angrily, and except for one shadow behind him, the other eight shadows all rushed towards the old monk.

The old monk clapped his hands together: "Great mercy."

The golden statue of Buddha in mid-air also slapped at this time, and rushed towards those shadows.

The power of one move can destroy the world!

Four of the eight shadows were wiped out by the Buddha's palm on the spot, and a huge pit appeared on the ground, causing a cloud of dust to fly around.

However, Zhao Qingyang roared angrily: "Old monk, you are doomed!"

The other four shadows have now circled behind the old monk and started to strike fatally.

But the old monk didn't respond, and quietly closed his eyes.

The four shadows raised their bloody mouths and bit down on the old monk. The speed was as fast as lightning, and they all bit on the old monk.

"This is bad!"

Everyone on the street panicked. This old monk is their spiritual sustenance. If the old monk is dead, how can they survive today?

Zhao Qingyang laughed and said, "Old monk, you are not my opponent."

"Great mercy."

A voice descended from the sky again.

Zhao Qing raised

After the head, the golden statue of Buddha in mid-air took another chapter.

Zhao Qingyang didn't have time to react, the palm was already in sight.He shot his whole body from the sky, and instantly disappeared without a trace.

Immediately afterwards, a holy figure walked out from the golden statue of Buddha.

And this is the real body of the old monk.

The old monk walked tens of meters in one step, and there was a huge pit on the ground, and his five fingers were deeply imprinted on the ground.

"Is that monster dead?"

"It must be dead. The eminent monk who has attained the Tao will go out in person. How can any monster survive?"

However, everyone's voice did not fall.

A strong demonic aura rose into the air, carrying a destructive rage, and transformed into an extremely powerful energy.

Before the old monk could stand still, he was suddenly attacked.

Fortunately, the Buddha's light enveloped him in time, but it was only able to delay for a moment. The powerful monster energy still blew the old monk away.

Zhao Qingyang flew into the air in an instant, his clothes had become tattered, like a beggar.

With monstrous anger and endless madness on his face, he sneered and said, "Old monk, you have successfully angered me. Today I not only want you to die, but also make you immortal forever."

As soon as the words fell, he stepped heavily on his right foot, and his whole body was like a humanoid missile, heading towards the old monk.

rushed over.

After the old monk was hit, his old body coughed up blood.

After using the six-character mantra just now, the true energy in his body has been exhausted. If it weren't for his overwhelming strength, he would not be able to support him now.

Now his body is crumbling, like a candle in the wind.

Seeing that the old monk was about to be defeated, all the monks below recited Buddhist scriptures and prayed.

In addition to these monks, the people standing on the street also began to recite the simplest Buddhist scriptures.

The simple thoughts of these people gradually gathered into a river and turned into a powerful force of faith, supporting the old monk's body and allowing him to continue fighting.

Zhao Qingyang clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and said, "Old monk, you are going to die!"

The old monk was on the verge of falling, but after receiving a huge amount of power of faith, his strength has recovered a lot.

He slowly extended his right hand forward, blocking Zhao Qingyang's fist with his palm.

When the two forces collided together, the scene was like a nuclear bomb explosion. The shock wave of that energy alone caused the collapse of countless buildings around.

The scene was reduced to ruins, as if it had experienced a violent earthquake.

Zhao Qingyang's punch was full of anger, coupled with the power of the demon clan, when it hit the old monk's palm, it instantly made the latter take a dozen steps back, and his face became extremely pale.

Zhao Qingyang chases after victory

With a blow, the power exploded again, and the old monk's originally weak defense was smashed away by a punch in an instant.

After receiving another blow, the old monk flew upside down again for more than ten meters, already at the end of his strength.

His body hit the ground heavily, smashing the solid concrete pavement into a pit several meters deep.

Beside, all the monks were pale. They endured the pain in their bodies and continued to recite various scriptures.Only in this way can he continue to help the old monk fight.

Zhao Qingyang roared angrily, "Old monk, how will you survive this time?"

Even if the old monk had nine lives, he should have died from the punch just now.

After all, he has accepted the inheritance of the power of the Nine Paths of the Monster Race, and it is you who have reached such a terrifying state.What looked like a random punch just now made the old monk unable to hold on, and almost died on the spot.

However, within a few seconds of his complacency, an elderly figure reappeared from the billowing dust.

A giant palm emitting golden light dragged the injured old monk out of the dust.

Although the old monk was seriously injured, his spirit was not completely destroyed. His face was sickly pale, but his eyes were very clear, staring closely at Zhao Qingyang who was in mid-air.

Zhao Qingyang said in disbelief, "Why aren't you dead yet?"

Could it be that this old monk has an immortal body?

(End of this chapter)