One Piece Dragon System

The 435th chapter is concrete!Tianyin!

The old man didn't recognize the nine-character mantra of Buddhism and didn't know what it meant, but he knew that Tripatti was going to die because he was desperate, and the Fudo Ming Wang Xiang brought him a strong sense of threat.Miscellaneous"Zhi"worm

The old man lowered his eyes slightly, raised his right hand above his head, and those dim dragon pupils suddenly flashed, and the dazzling golden light flowed past his eyes. An invisible ripple rose from his palm and plunged straight into the sky, and the sky followed There was a booming sound, as if the color of a burning cloud dyed the sky red.

People hiding in New Delhi involuntarily raised their heads and looked at the red sky. Three small white dots were shining in the fiery red sky, surrounded by burning clouds, and a blazing heat shrouded New Delhi.

The serial number is 90, Ling Ling·Tian Yin!

This is the old man's speech spirit, a bit higher than Chu Zihang's'Jun Yan', and the destructive power is even more terrifying.

Because of this speech spirit, it can pull down meteorites outside the atmosphere!

Tripati, who became the King of Fudo Myo, looked calmly at the meteorite getting closer and closer to the ground, and a trace of regret flashed in his eyes with golden light.

Immediately, he stretched out his right hand and slashed toward the sky with his sword. The meteorite that had faintly approached the ground split instantly, turned into two halves, and landed next to the presidential palace.

After swinging a sword, Tripatti was silent, his face was a bit ugly, and the old man looked at him with interest, as if watching a death row criminal's dying struggle before the shooting.

The silence did not last long, because the second meteorite was approaching, he did not hesitate, and once again swung his sword to the meteorite that had fallen in the central square of New Delhi. The golden slash pierced the air with extremely sharp sword energy, and in a blink of an eye The meteorite was immediately touched, and a meteorite about half the size of a house suddenly stopped in the air, and then suddenly split into countless pieces of rubble, scattered around.

People in the square who hadn't had time to escape were scared. Sitting on the ground with tears in their eyes, they looked at the surrounding gravel in confusion, not knowing whether they were grateful that they were alive, or that they were not dead.

After swinging the two swords, the golden light on the surface of the immovable King Tripati's incarnation dimmed a little, and there was still some illusory feeling in the faint. He began to exhale slightly, but did not stop. Under the silent gaze of the old man, he waved his left hand. The golden rope entangled another meteorite that landed on the National Avenue in New Delhi, and an unimaginable weight came from the end of the rope. Tripatti's face changed slightly, and he gritted his teeth abruptly, the green veins on his left hand. The roots broke out, and he had consumed a lot of physical energy when he swung those two swords. This meteorite was heavier and bigger than the first two!

But he did not let go, because there is now more than half of the people in New Delhi gathered on the National Highway. If the meteorite is allowed to fall, the number of deaths and injuries will be enough to cause serious damage to India, and it is likely to be devastated!

He didn't grow up in India, but he was an Indian. He watched his country get hit hard while he stood by and watched. Tripatti couldn't do this kind of thing!

His mouth was lightly opened, and a strange chant sounded between the heavens and the earth. The golden pupils like two buddha lamps swayed slightly, like two points of flame. The sacred face immediately became angry, and a hostile spirit rose from him. Rise and fill the air.

Maha Lusanna

Curse of the fire world, great anger!

The flames ignited all over Tripatti, and he slammed the golden rope, and the huge meteorite was violently taken away from the national highway by a terrifying force and flew into the desert thousands of miles away.

At this point, the three meteorites pulled down by the old man were all solved by Tripatti.

However, Tripatti also exhausted the strength he had desperately exchanged for.

"My child, you are still too naive. Even if you save those people, will they thank you afterwards?" The old man shook his head: "No, they will only get in the way, even spitting at your grave!"

The old man's tone was very cold, and the words were utterly conscientious. The darkness on the other side of the world was presented to Tripati in a naked, naked, and naked manner by him.

Tripatti did not answer, not knowing whether it was disdainful to reply or already, and he had no strength to speak.

The Fudo Ming Wang Xiang is still extremely dazzling, and the Buddha's light on his body is flowing around him.But the old man knew that this was only the surface. The Fudo Ming Wang Xiang had gradually become transparent. After a while, this dazzling golden body would completely dissipate between the heaven and the earth together with the young monk.

Tripatti knew this too. He took a slight breath, looked up at the old man, and said with a smile: "Even so, I won't regret it! Someone once told me, no matter what you do, what kind of choice The road, the final result, none of these matter!"

He paused slightly, his eyes were extremely clear: "Only when I go to the end, I don't feel regret, that's enough!"

The old man frowned slightly, not knowing what Tripatti wanted to express, but he was not worried, nor would he take it to heart, because the golden body of the Immovable King was already illusory as a phantom.

Tripatti is dying.

When he was in Agra before, Tripati should have died, and released the'representation' three times in a row. Apart from the Dragon King, no hybrid species can support this consumption, even if it is "explosive blood"!

But his amazing will made him live and stayed here.

Now, he should be dead.

Fudo Mingwang's golden body gradually dissipated, the sword and cable had already disappeared, and the blazing flame was extinguished after Tripatti swung two swords, and his figure began to blur as the golden body dissipated.

"Elder, I actually know that I can't beat you!"

A smile suddenly appeared on Tripatti's fuzzy face: "Even if I try my best, I can't beat you down!"

The old man was slightly startled. This is the truth. Although the'representation' is very strong, Tripatti himself is too weak. Both the will and the use of the word spirit are not as good as the old man who has lived for more than a hundred years.

However, the old man did not understand why Tripatti said this at this time.

Suddenly, there was a loud thunder-like noise from the clouds above New Delhi, as if something was coming through the clouds. The old man's face suddenly changed slightly, as if he was thinking of something.

Triparti listened to the loud thunder explosion above his head, and smiled slightly: "Although I can't defeat you, but someone can!"

After speaking, his figure completely dissipated in the breeze, like a phantom, leaving no trace.

At the same time, a behemoth appeared in the sky like burning clouds. It was a huge ship. The hull gathered countless clouds, as if holding up this huge ship.

Above the bow, the black-haired youth looked down with expressionlessly, and his red-gold pupils stared at the old man in the presidential palace coldly!