Chapter 5571: Who dares to block my avenue!
Speaking of this, the face buddha protruded out with his right hand, five fingers slowly extended, and bent inward, showing the shape of an eagle claw!
Immediately afterwards, a spooky black air poured out from his right arm, rendering it as dark as ink, and it seemed to give people an extremely unknown terror!
"But you're still too youthful after all!"
"It's not good to provoke anyone, it just provokes me to face the Buddha!"
"In front of the old man, who dares to block the old man's Xiushan Avenue, even if the heavenly emperor and the golden body Luohan come to life, then even if the face of the Buddha is fighting for an old life, he will end up with him, and the dead net will break!
"Wow ....."
The face Buddha's words fell, and the whole body's vitality also directly climbed to a peak at this time, covering the sky and hiding behind it, a ghost face with a range of more than a hundred feet was formed behind it.
"Since the old man broke into the realm of cultivation, so far, only a few people have been able to force the old man to use this trick!"
"Zhang Wutian, as far as your current strength really deserves the supreme title of the first person in the realm of Chinese cultivating truth!"
"In particular, the strength of your physical body and the practice of refining your body are the only ones in your life!"
"But when I'm facing the world, and you're in the world, you don't know where it is!"
"Today, the old man will let you have a good insight and insight. Why can the old man settle this throne of the Chinese cultivation industry with absolute strength 30 years ago!"
While talking, the face Buddha strode forward, and the ghostly face that appeared behind him disappeared.
The next instant, I saw that the black spirit that was transformed by the face of the evil spirit was used like the Wanchuan ghost on the right fist of the face Buddha.
In itself, it is already a dark black right fist, and now I want to emit a very strange black light!
"Take the fist of the old man, Zhang Wutian!"
"The old man wants you to be, why the old man is a well-known Chinese first boxer!"
"Dark Weeping Fist —— !!!"
I saw, the smile on the face of the Buddha once again emerged from his face.
However, unlike the previous one, this time the eerie sister on the face of the Buddha sneered.
Suddenly, Nianfo's right fist clenched, and he blasted forward fiercely.
I saw that the fist that was as dark as black, and frosty with coldness, was blasting in front of Zhang Xiaofan.
But I saw that the black boxing fist shakes that very majestic, strange black infuriated the sky!
In this regard, the expression on Zhang Xiaofan's face is still no different from the original one.
However, when he focused his eyes on the dark black boxing fist blasted by the Buddha, he also showed a rare color on his face.
Obviously, Zhang Xiaofan was also quite surprised by the means displayed by the face Buddha.
"Boom--!"
At the same time, the dark darkness began to squirm at this time.
The next moment, I saw a dark black fist flashing out of it.
The speed of this boxing shadow came very fast. At first, it was only one.
But soon, countless fist shadows have been formed in a few breaths.
Embracing the horror of covering the sky and the sun, he attacked directly in the direction of Zhang Xiaofan ...