Four hundred and fortieth chapters can not be raised too fat
ps: On the last day of the holiday, are you having fun? Let's calm down, I will write steadily, and everyone will go to work and school to watch the battle...
Chapter 446: Can't keep too fat
Shi Yuan seemed to be a little difficult to stand, and after being forced to Luo Yao twice, even if he was the Heavenly Venerable's cultivation level, he could not withstand it. If he had changed to an ordinary great practitioner, these two blows would be knocked into pieces by Luo Yao. Cultivators of their level had the ability to break through the mountains and shatter their every move. The seemingly simple means were actually extremely powerful.
"You're still too anxious."
Luo Yao looked at Shi Yuan and said with regret: "I have been enduring the thrilling moment in my heart for so many years, looking for the best opportunity for rising, and even preparing to wait for another lifetime if I failed for a lifetime... So I was refining my body more than ten years ago. If the Sui Dynasty continued to have such a prosperous era, I would never have a chance. I could hold it back, but you couldn't... Where is the reason for success in this world? Especially with such a great ambition."
He stretched out his hand, and a light golden glow flashed in his palm.
Shi Yuan's eyes changed and he subconsciously flashed to one side, but he was seriously injured and the reaction was slower. The light golden light hit his shoulder hard, and with a click, he pulled his left arm down. You must know that Shi Yuan changed Luo Wen's physique with the pill, almost immortal. How cruel would it be to tear off one of his arms?
Blood flowed out from the wound of his broken arm like a waterfall, and soon wet half of his body.
"You took the beast's body and didn't wait until it was perfectly integrated before taking action. It's so idiotic."
Luo Yao continued to move forward and calmly: "Do you know why I don't move you, and that bastard Luo Wen? Because I just need to look at Fang Jie, you only have the only one who can choose. And if I kill Luo Wen directly, my wife will hate me even deeper. The only thing I don't want to lose in this life is my wife, so even if she has an affair with Bo Chi, I pretend to be ignorant."
"I handed over the secret technique of the Ming King's inheritance to you back then. I know that sooner or later you will use it. In the Buddhist Sect, you can't find a body that can be replaced. Those Buddhist children are stared at, so you can only find them from outside. But there are not many physical constitutions in this world that you can look down on. You are anxious, so you either choose Fangjie or Luo Wen. I will let you kill Luo Wen, and I will kill you again, so she won't blame me too much."
Shi Yuan spat with bloody spit and sneered: "Just just deceive yourself. Will your wife believe that I took Luo Wen's body?"
"You killed Zhan Yao."
Luo Yao smiled and said, "Can Luo Wen kill Zhan Yao? He can even believe in something like returning to the dead, why can't he believe the truth I told?"
"So...even Zhan Yao is your victim!"
Shi Yuan's mouth twitched, shocked by Luo Yao's sinister plot.
"Zhan Yao is the number one person in Romon's top ten masters. For so many years, when I was not in the army, he was the one who was loyal to me, but his prestige in the army was too high and he had reached my absolute authority. If I don't use your hand to kill him this time, I will sooner or later. I can train one Zhan Yao, and I can train the second and third ones. If I can train the ten masters of Romon, I can naturally train a hundred heroes. In this way, those who are capable will work harder because they also want to be Zhan Yao."
"Die one, hold another. Then die one, hold another."
Luo Yao said calmly: "Only by repeating this, new people will continue to emerge and serve me."
Shi Yuan stepped back, covered his wound with his hands and said coldly: "A person like you will sooner or later be punished by heaven."
Luo Yao laughed loudly: "I was punished by heaven? But I still want to punish the sky... Even if I was punished by heaven, it would be a great honor. How many people in this world can be targeted by heaven? When a person has already placed his killing enemy on heaven, he is actually desperate... Shi Yuan, haven't you realized that you are humble yet?"
Shi Yuan was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "Yes, you said I was too anxious, I admit it. If I wait a few more months and I will perfectly merge this body, it may not be so easy for you to defeat me. But... Luo Yao, you are too arrogant, you will sooner or later be defeated by the arrogant."
"That's what happened later."
Luo Yao waved his hand casually, and a little red light flew out and landed on the broken arm on the ground not far away. The broken arm immediately burned, and soon the burnt smell of the barbecue spread out.
"Now, why can't I be proud? Just like the Ming King of the Buddha Sect, you should pretend to be nothing if you win, and you should pretend to be careless if you lose, and you should not be tired. I am not the Ming King, I want seven emotions and six desires. Since I am sure to win, why can't I be arrogant and proud?"
Luo Yao blinked, and there was a scar on Shi Yuan's chest.
Because of excessive blood loss, not much blood was pouring out of this scar. Also, because the broken arm was too painful, Shi Yuan didn't feel that there was pain in this wound.
Luo Yao frowned, and another wound was added to Shi Yuan's body.
He even had one expression, which was a killer move.
"The Heavenly Venerable of the Buddha Sect is worshipped in the Western Regions, but in front of me, you can only kneel down and beg for mercy. Of course, I will not forgive you even if you kneel down. You spared me because of my kneel down, and then many years later I became your killing star... I will not learn from you for such an idiotic mistake."
"Wait!"
Shi Yuan felt Luo Yao's murderous intent and waved his hand and said, "You exchanged things for life back then, why didn't you listen to what I could exchange life?"
"You don't."
Luo Yao reached out and pushed forward. Shi Yuan's body was shaken away again and hit a big tree hard. This time, it was extremely fierce. The big tree was broken in the waist. The huge crown moaned and then slammed heavily on the ground, stirring up a piece of debris and dust.
"Even if you have it, I won't give you a chance. This is how I survived back then, so I knew that sometimes I had to reject my own ** and not even listen."
He raised his feet and stepped on Shi Yuan's chest.
"There is a big mess in Dalun Temple, and the Ming King is no longer able to do it..."
Shi Yuan almost yelled, his eyes full of begging.
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When he heard this, Luo Yao's eyes flashed clearly, but soon he returned to his calm: "What does this have to do with me?"
He exerted force under his feet and slowly sank. The pressure he was under was too heavy, and a crackling sound was made in his chest.
"have"
Shi Yuan said hard: "Before this sentence, I was not sure about my guess, but after I said this sentence, what in your eyes made me understand, I guessed right. Today... because you are proud, you said too many things you shouldn't say, and I am definitely not the idiot you said!"
He looked at Luo Yao, his voice was low but he said five words very seriously.
After hearing these five words, Luo Yao's expression finally changed. He looked at the smile on the corner of Shi Yuan's mouth and the desperate but satisfied expression in his eyes, and shook his head: "You guessed it's even more damn."
"So what you want is to play with this world."
Shi Yuan suddenly burst into laughter, and then said word by word: "Since I took the wrong path and blocked you, I was destined to be a failure and death. How could I not play my role conscientiously? Although I can't, I should still stop you. Otherwise, how can I be worthy of this big show you arranged?"
When he finished speaking, his eyes were only determined.
Luo Yao looked at Shi Yuan and suddenly thought of something.
He immediately retreated back, and then he had a thought that the person was already thirty feet away. This was beyond the limit of human eyes to observe things, and he could not capture his figure at all. Before, when Fang was killing Wen Xiaodao in his military tent in the Left Forewar Camp, he moved instantly and appeared behind Wen Xiaodao and then retreated instantly. None of the many masters in the tent saw it. This time, his speed was obviously faster.
The blood flowing out of the wound of the source is no longer red, but golden.
The blood became more viscous and flowed very slowly like golden paint. Then the golden color became more dazzling, and the source lying on the ground became a sun.
When the light of the sun stings the eyes, it becomes white within thirty feet. There is nothing, it is just white that is so bright that ordinary people will blind at a glance. In this absolute white, some faint phantom gradually disappears, and it is the burned trees.
In absolute white, nothing remains.
When the white light disappeared, there was no vitality within thirty feet.
The earth turned into scorched earth and the trees turned into ashes.
A huge deep pit appeared where he lay before Shiyuan. The soil around the pit turned black and shiny, and it turned out to be as hard as rocks.
No, that's the rock.
It became particularly quiet, so quiet that it was scary. Thirty feet in a radius, nothing was left. The heat after the sun burst out could burn everything. It was the most powerful killing move of the Buddha Sect Heavenly Lord. No one had ever experienced this suffocating power before.
In the thousands of years since the Buddhist sect established religion, this is the first Heavenly Venerable to be forced to burn itself.
Shi Yuan transformed into a sun with his body.
Luo Yao's exit was just right, but at the last moment, he still had to exit ten feet again. Within thirty feet, there was a piece of scorched earth, and everything was burning thirty feet away. The green trees were instantly roasted and lost their moisture and then burned, and the fire spread far away.
A faint milky white light appeared outside Luo Yao's body, blocking the hot air outside. But even so, his clothes still became wrinkled and wrinkled.
Standing in the fire and looking at the deep pit in the distance, Luo Yao's face became a little ugly. After a while of silence, he suddenly started coughing violently. He took out a wrinkled handkerchief from his cuffs and wiped the corners of his mouth. Then he saw the bright red on the handkerchief.
Luo Yao frowned, then threw the handkerchief out casually. The handkerchief that left Luo Yao's body floated out and then burned not far away, and turned into ashes before it landed.
Luo Yao turned around and walked to the distance.
He walked to the place where he had dismounted before and saw a pile of black things on the ground, emitting a strong burnt smell, and some black and hard bones.
The war horse was burned to death before he even yelled.
He walked all the way, walked a long way and stood again after walking away. He saw General Mo in a black robe standing by the roadside waiting for him, and put on the unique mask again to block his true face.
"Didn't you ask you to go back to Yongzhou first?"
Luo Yao asked him with a frown slightly.
General Mo shook his head: "A such a big scene will never be seen by ordinary people for several lifetimes. How could I be willing to leave? I was just afraid that my cultivation would be pulled in for nothing, so I just ran away farther. If I missed such a scene, I would be regretful to death."
Luo Yao ignored it and continued to take steps: "You shouldn't try to let yourself know too much."
General Mo couldn't help but smile: "I know enough things, so many that I don't think it's strange or outrageous to me... A heavenly priest from the Buddhist sect was destroyed by you like this... Can you tell me what you feel now?"
Chapter completed!