Martial Boss Chapter 944

On the snowy mountains, the cold air is intense and the snow is deep.

On Mount Everest, within the sacred ground of the Extreme Bliss Orthodox Sect, countless splitting residual shadows were as fast as lightning, flickering in the sky as two figures continuously exchanged blows, palm power bursting out, qi energy striking each other in the air, rubbing out electric phantoms.

“Ru-lai Divine Palm – Buddha’s Light Begins to Emerge.”

“Ru-lai Divine Palm – Buddha’s Light Begins to Emerge.”

The two sides suddenly used the same stance in unison, and the glowing golden image of Buddha appeared, pushing their palms together, and under the shining light of Buddha, the palms struck each other, and the qi went straight up into the sky, rubbing against the cumulus clouds in the sky, causing lightning and thunder.

“Boom…”

The two figures retreated as the sound of Qi erupted. Qing Yu flicked his sleeve to remove the impulse and raised his palm to look at his palm, and found a golden Buddha mark on his palm, branding a deep impression.

“Interesting, when the poor dao broke the heart light decree, the Buddha power in it was absorbed, but I didn’t expect that the intention in it had not dissipated, and today it was triggered by you, the authentic Rulai heir.”

It is true that Mahārāja is the authentic heir of the Buddha. Although he was not handsome in the first half of his life and only came to his senses in his old age, he was an authentic Rulai heir from the moment he was given the Three Dharma Seals of the Buddha.

And the Ru-lai Divine Palm practised by both Qing Yu and Mahāyā came from above the Decree of Heart Light. The Heart Light Decree contains the Buddha’s power and invocation of Rulai, which is far from the later pirated versions of Buddha’s weapons.

Although Qing Yu had absorbed the Buddha’s power, due to his lack of realm in the past, he had not been able to refine the stance intent, thus dragging his feet now.

However, since it had sprung up, it did not think of continuing to lurk.

Behind Qing Yu, an obscure Buddha phase glowed with the light of the Silent Buddha. The Buddha Demon’s One Thought, which was pa*sed down from the Silent Heavenly Demon, extinguished the Buddha’s intent, leaving only the essence of the stance.

“A little bit of stance intent alone cannot control the poor dao.”

The strength of Qing Yu back then was not equal to that of Qing Yu now, and there was even a considerable gap in realms. The divine palm stance could lurk quietly while Qing Yu was not aware of it in the past, but at this moment, there was no chance at all.

“Amitabha Buddha, the Daoist’s demonic nature is so deep that it is unfathomable, but he is not controlled by it, he has the ability to transform Buddhism and demons. My disciple is a far cry from the Daoist.”

A golden aura glowed from the empty sockets of Mahārāja’s eyes, and a thick sound emanated from his abdomen, resembling a Sanskrit chant.

Mahāyāna, who had cut off his six senses and cultivated the divine palm, had no eyes or tongue, his eardrums were ruptured, and his sense of smell and touch was completely absent.

Perhaps from the moment he succeeded in cultivating the Buddha’s divine palm, he was already on the path of whitewashing. Otherwise, there would not have been this sign of the Six Divine Powers.

“That disciple of yours merely had his heart become obsessed with demons, but the poor dao is the source stream of demons, the difference between the two is not even enough.” Qing Yu laughed lightly.

Mahāyāna’s disciple, Li Shimin, had become demonized because his lover had been tragically rounded rice and abused to death, and his hatred had entered his heart.

This kind of situation should actually be counted under the category of going mad into the devil. As for Qing Yu, he is a holy devil’s firstborn, creating the devil’s body transformation to make the devil race present, a true origin of the devil, and of course, a far cry from Li Shimin.

“That is exactly it,” said Mahārāja in a solemn voice, “my disciple is still saved and can change his evil and return to the right path. But this demonic stream, Daoist, is an unforgivable evil, and only destruction is your fate.”

I don’t know if it was because of the amazing power of the Buddha’s teachings or because he really saw through it, but whichever it was, Mahārāja’s heart to kill was incomparably firm.

“Drink!”

With a low shout, the staff of the Zenshock Dharma came into his hand, and as Mahārāja activated his Buddhist weapon, he unleashed the power of his divine palm, and the fierce, rigid, and yang-rooted Buddha moved the mountains and rivers to strike.

Qing Yu was not one of Mahārāja’s beloved pupils, and he would not have held back the slightest bit from Qing Yu, nor would he have acted as a sacrificial grandfather, as the palm strike exploded and the mountain beneath him shook.

However, while Maharaja was fierce enough, Qingyu was even fiercer. The previous palm strike was just a test, and the strongest of Qing Yu’s learnings was never the Rulai Divine Palm, which he had only learnt the first form of.

“Bi Xue Bing – Cold Sky Extinction.”

The cold air of Mount Everest for ten thousand years was all absorbed by Qing Yu’s true qi, and the temperature at the top of the peak dropped steeply, and the already extremely cold climate became even colder, freezing to the marrow of the bones.

The endless coldness caused the true qi to freeze and become sluggish. The fierce and fierce palm of Buddha moving the mountains and rivers was blocked by the ice wall that had formed before it reached Qing Yu’s body.

“Boom…”

Shards of debris flew everywhere as Mahārāja went forward, advancing without retreating, his mind leading his body, his body sending out his palm, the golden light of Buddha’s power blasting forward, breaking through layer after layer of ice walls.

But even with the fierceness of Rulai’s divine palm, he was still unable to break through the frost that blocked his path before the boundless natural cold.

“Mahāyāna, your Buddhist realm is beyond the ordinary, but your foundation is still stuck in the past. If you want to defeat and kill the poor Tao, your ability is not enough.”

Qing Yu stood behind the seemingly boundless ice, looking towards your unstoppable figure, his voice echoing through the ice wall, sending countless echoes.

Even however transcendent the realm of thought may be, Maharaja’s foundation is still ultimately more than a step behind Qing Yu’s. Perhaps when he had transformed the Three Dharma Seals of Rudra into a true martial art, he would be able to compete with Qing Yu, but for now, a realm that was only one step away from the other side was still only a realm.

The cold air of the Everest continued to condense into cold ice, and soon even the road that had been blasted open was covered in frost, and Mahou Ye was surrounded by the iceberg created by Qing Yu, constantly resisting the cold air around him.

“Wh-”

The cold wind howled as Qing Yu soared into the sky, opening his arms and glowing with the spiritual energy of the Ten Directions, pulling in the Qi of the mountains and rivers.

But let’s not forget that where they are now is the top of Mount Everest, and beneath their feet is the highest mountain in their previous life.

“Mountain Ruoxi – the ghosts and gods are frightened.”

The unprecedented mountain qi made the unprecedented Mountain Ruoxi – Ghosts and Gods frightened. Qing Yu raised his hand to invoke, and the shadow of the world’s No.1 peak was like the inverse of the Buzhou Mountain, bringing the might of the sky collapsing.

In the ice wall, seeing this heaven-collapsing power, Mahāyā moved his palms together and disintegrated the four Buddhist weapons in his hands, the power of Rādhārāṇī contained in them exploded with his mind and the ice mountain instantly broke apart.

Buddha’s light first appeared.

The golden dome of the Buddha’s lamp.

Buddha moves mountains and rivers.

Buddha asks Jaran.

The four Buddha phases were all released in unison, and the unparalleled palm force pierced through the clouds and fog, blasting through the nine heavens.

Although the Buddha in the Heavenly Son World had not yet reached the Dao Realm, the power of each of his four palms was no less than that of Qing Yu’s full power strike.