Jiang Hao looked at him with great interest, and then said lightly: "Oh? But I don't know where your confidence comes from? Apart from this great method of changing the sky and the earth, do you have any cards? If you have, you'd better use it now, or you may be in trouble later. There is no such opportunity. Ba Siba smiled lightly, with a calm face, no sadness or joy on his face, clasped his hands together, and stepped forward slowly. He walked slowly on the river step by step, and every time he took a step, the aura on his body rose a bit, and after eight steps, the aura around him had reached the point where even Jiang Hao was surprised. When he stepped out of the ninth step, with him as the center, the river surface tens of meters around him was trembling uncontrollably. The river water seemed to be manipulated invisible, forming columns of water that burst out. At this moment, Basiba's eyes have turned into red gold, and the Lotus flower on his forehead has turned blood red, as if it is burning. Eight afterimages faintly appeared behind him, it seemed that these strands of power had merged with him, elevating his aura to another level. At this time, Basiba's whole body revealed a transcendent and refined Buddha nature and demon nature. "Amitābha, you are quite proud to have pushed me to this extent!" He clasped his hands together, and his voice sounded like Huang Zhong Dalu, shocking people's hearts.
At this moment, he seems like a true Buddha descending into the mortal world, which makes people feel afraid and even dare not look directly at him. Seeing this scene, Jiang Hao's face changed, but it was not fear, but joy. His eyes suddenly became bright, and the fighting spirit inside was burning fiercely. "Very good! I didn't expect you to be able to gather the power of the previous eight lives into one body! "Now you are finally worthy to fight with me! "Let's have a good fight! Don't let me down!" Ba Siba's voice was like thunder, and he said in a deep voice: "As you wish, I will let you pay homage to the true Buddha today!" Hearing this, Jiang Hao laughed loudly and said: "What bullshit Buddha, I will kill myself!" As soon as the words fell, Jiang Hao's Heavenly Injury had been unsheathed, and his knife was already in his hand. With a knife in hand, what fear is there even in the face of gods and Buddhas? Jiang Hao laughed loudly at first, and then used the most common stance, which even the most common bladesman can use to slash Huashan Mountain, and slashed towards the current Buddha on the opposite side. However, this Saber Technique is ordinary and simple, but it has a domineering momentum. Tiny arcs of lightning kept jumping up and down the blade of Tianzhishang, as if something was brewing. After receiving the infusion of the majestic True Qi, roaring thunder surged from the blade. The long knife cuts down, the thunder rolls, mighty and invincible. Ba Siba sternly shouted: "Last time I let you take advantage of the weapon, this time you come and try my Vajra demon pestle!" When he was speaking, he had already held a purple-gold subduing pestle in his hand.
This Divine Armament is the treasure of Tantric Buddhism. There are three Buddha statues in the middle, one for laughing, one for anger, and one for cursing, used to subdue demons. Ba Siba used the power of Vajra, waved the subduing pestle, and met Jiang Hao's long knife with purple-gold power. Boom! When the two Divine Armaments met, there was a loud bang. The surrounding river water splashed ten feet high out of thin air! The onlookers who were still hundreds of feet away were shocked by the loud noise, their heads still roared, and they couldn't help but stare at each other. The purple-gold vigor and the rolling thunder cancel each other out, this strike means to fight evenly. "The old monk is quite strong, let's come again!" Jiang Hao laughed heartily on his face, his eyes full of fighting spirit. Ba Siba's eyes were flickering, he snorted coldly: "Huh! Come here as soon as you want, let you know my Buddha's Tongtian mighty power to subdue demons!" At this moment, Jiang Hao's eyes also seemed to have lightning arcs flickering [The power of rolling thunder filled his body. Under the stimulation of thunder and lightning, his body gradually boiled with fighting blood, his fighting spirit was blazing, and his aura climbed to the peak. And the blade of Tianzhishang in his hand was flickering with thunder, and there were thousands of electric snakes wrapped around the blade. He caressed this magical knife, as if he was in love with his beloved woman. Then he looked up to the sky and screamed, and cut out with the long knife. -‚‚¶...091502213031180580] Jiang Hao actually slashed nine knives with all his strength. As the nine knives were slashed out, the thousands of thunder snakes entwined with the wounded swords of the sky tore through the air, making a loud bang, like a thunderbolt exploding in the clear sky. The saber energy transformed into nine billowing thunders shone with incomparable brilliance, cutting through the air and roaring towards them. Strong, fierce, invincible! This is the power of thunder from heaven to earth. Nine strands of saber energy, arranged in front and back, turned into a galaxy and slashed towards Ba Siba mightily. The thunderous saber energy crossed the river, even separating the water of the river for a short time. Ba Siba yelled angrily, like Fudo Ming Wang Dharma Aspect, standing upright, holding the Vajra Demon Subduing Pestle to meet him. Boom! Boom! Boom! The golden light and the thunder are constantly intersecting and fighting each other, this is an endless battle! One hit missed, another hit came again, the long knife and the iron pestle collided, and there was a rumbling sound of thunder.
Thunder roared, lightning flashed, energy overflowed, and river water poured back. Both sides of the Yangtze River seemed to be ravaged by natural disasters, and the onlookers retreated again, until they were five hundred feet away, watching this scene from a distance that seemed to destroy the world. Zhang Sanfeng almost pulled his own beard off, watching this scene with fascinated eyes. ".々This is the way we have been pursuing so hard. As a mortal, control the power of heaven!" Qu Feiyan smiled and hugged Zhang Sanfeng, and said crisply: "Grandpa Zhang, you are wrong, my master is not a mortal!" Zhang Sanfeng was stunned for a moment, then Da (Dede Zhao) said with a smile: "That's right, that's right, you're old and confused, your master is not a mortal, he is the true Immortal Qi in the sky!" At this moment, a loud bang suddenly came from the air above the Yangtze River, and a silver-white thunderbolt fell from midair. Jiang Hao raised the long knife in his hand to catch the thunder light, then swung the sky wound in his hand and rushed forward. He seemed to become one with the knife, turning into a lightning dragon, roaring and rushing towards Basiba. Seeing the scene of the God of Thunder descending on Nine Heavens, everyone was scared out of their wits. With the power of mortals, catch the thunder from the sky? How can this be done by ordinary people? On the spot, there were not a few people who knelt down and worshiped, shouting that the god of thunder had descended to earth. And the barbarians on the other side were even more unbearable, almost half of them had knelt down devoutly. They have already determined in their hearts that this person must be a god descending from the earth!.