Chapter 295 The ancient city of suspicious clouds at the bottom of the sand is now
Jiang Renyi was once a man with great ambitions. If Zhao Qingmei had not appeared in the Demon Cult, he would be the leader of Tianwaitian today.
A half-step master in his thirties can reach the first-qi master level in his forties. His qualifications are already rare in the world, and he is almost a replica of Lin Yiyang.
In addition, his father is the great demon Jiang Shang, the previous leader of the Demon Sect, so he is naturally very prestigious and highly respected in the Demon Sect.
There was only one person in the Demon Cult who could make him feel a little bit of fear.
That is his father Jiang Shang.
Ever since he was little, he has had an inexplicable fear of Jiang Shang, especially when he saw those eyes, he didn't know why he always felt as if his father would strangle him to death the next moment.
This feeling grew up with him.
The person who suddenly appeared in front of him was Jiang Shang, the only person who made him fear in his heart.
"Dad, why are you here?"
Jiang Renyi's voice became trembling when she saw the person coming.
The Jiang Shang in front of him was smiling and kind-hearted, making it hard to imagine that he was the big devil who once made countless masters in the world fear him.
Even though there have been countless magic masters in the world, only a few of them are still fresh in people's minds and have left a deep impression on people. However, Jiang Shang's weird temperament is the most unforgettable in recent hundreds of years.
"My life is quite comfortable, and you look a lot more mellow." Jiang Shang said with a smile.
Jiang Renyi laughed twice, and then sighed: "The child has no ability, he is no match for Zhao Qingmei, and he has lost his position as the leader."
Originally, he still had an idea in his heart that when Jiang Shang returned, he might have a chance to make a comeback, but then a series of things happened that completely gave up this idea.
Jun Qinglin is dead and the Demon Sect is in various crises. Even if he is asked to be the Lord of the Outer Heaven now, can he carry the banner of the Demon Sect?
Some things have been figured out, and that's actually what happened. At this moment, Jiang Renyi no longer has the previous attachment to the position of leader.
Jiang Shang looked at Jiang Renyi and said: "With Xiao Qingmei here, you will definitely not be able to become the leader, and I have never intended to pass on the position of leader to you."
Jiang Renyi became the leader because of Yuan Feng's push, not Jiang Shang's push.
Jiang Renyi breathed a sigh of relief, and then said quickly: "Dad, I am now married and established a business in Lin'an City, and I have a wife. The sixth lady is very nice. I will take you to meet her now."
No matter what, Jiang Shang is his only relative in the world, so he naturally wants to take Jiang Shang to meet his wife.
Jiang Shangdan said calmly: "I have seen it."
Jiang Renyi was startled when he heard this, "Have you seen it before?"
Jiang Shangdao: "But, I don't think she is suitable for you."
Jiang Renyi frowned slightly and whispered: "Actually, she is a very nice person."
Jiang Shang said lightly: "This is all an illusion created by others. Interaction between people is not as simple as you think."
Jiang Renyi still wanted to speak, but then she thought of something, "Dad"
"I know you can't do anything, so I've already helped you solve your worries."
Jiang Shang looked extremely calm, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.
boom!
The moment Jiang Renyi heard this, it was like a bolt from the blue.
Jiang Shang patted Jiang Renyi on the shoulder, "She's just a woman."
These words seemed to be spoken to Jiang Renyi, but they also seemed to be spoken to himself.
Jiang Renyi suddenly came to his senses and rushed towards the house like crazy.
There was silence in the house. The gentle and virtuous woman had fallen into a pool of blood without any breath.
Jiang Renyi looked at the scene in front of him, and his mind went blank.
Jiang Shang walked behind Jiang Renyi and said calmly: "She left peacefully."
Jiang Renyi murmured: "Why?"
Jiang Shang did not answer Jiang Renyi's words.
"Why!?"
Jiang Renyi turned to look at Jiang Shang, and there seemed to be fire surging in his eyes.
He really didn't understand why Jiang Shang didn't even let his wife go?
Does his father have no humanity at all?
Jiang Shangdan said calmly: "When a woman dies, she dies."
Jiang Renyi felt as if something was blocked in her throat. She desperately wanted to pour it out, but she swallowed it back with difficulty.
The one who took action was Jiang Shang, his father Jiang Shang, the once famous devil all over the world, and the person he feared the most.
Jiang Renyi looked at the person in front of him, and all his strength suddenly disappeared, and all the resistance in his heart disappeared in an instant.
The flame of anger in his heart eventually went out, and even turned into panic and uneasiness.
Jiang Shang glanced at the sky and said, "Leave now, Zhao State is not safe for us."
With that said, Jiang Shang walked towards the distance.
He continues to embark on a journey to find immortal blood. He secretly feels that as long as he finds that trace of immortal blood, his cultivation level will be able to break through to the realm of the Five Qi Master.
And when the time comes, with his cultivation and the power of his immortal blood, there will be several people in the world who are his opponents.
When he was truly at the top of the world, how could Yan and Hou Jin stop him?
Then the cycle starts again and again, finding more immortal blood until one becomes truly immortal.
Jiang Renyi glanced at the house behind her, opened her lips and said, "I want to bury her."
There seemed to be a hint of pleading in his voice.
Jiang Shang paused for a moment and said without looking back: "It's up to you."
In the evening, a restaurant in Lin'an City.
A man in white clothes stood by the window. He was about forty years old. His appearance could not be said to be handsome, but he could only be described as slightly ordinary. However, his gestures were somewhat elegant and easy-going. At this moment, his eyes were looking at the bustling street below.
At this time, a woman in black walked upstairs and said respectfully: "Master Yu, the partridge is dead. The body was killed by the powerful true energy that directly penetrated the heart."
Yu Sipei, one of the masters of the black ice platform secret guards.
Compared to the Eight Great Evils known to the world, the Secret Guards are a special organization of Black Ice Platform, and relatively little is known about the Secret Guards, because this organization is a shady existence, dormant in the darkness, and is directly ordered by Qi Xuandao.
"Zhenqi!? Jiang Renyi's cultivation level has not reached the level of a master."
Yu Sipei raised his eyebrows and said, "Did Jiang Shang take action?"
Jiang Shang, this famous figure is not only famous in the Yan Kingdom, but also in the Zhao Kingdom. After all, the Demon Cult dared to cross the thunder pool and enter the Zhao Kingdom to expand its power. Although it was severely beaten and defeated by the tough Black Ice Platform, it was enough to show Jiang Shang's courage. .
According to the intelligence from the secret guards, Jiang Shang seems to have appeared in Zhao Kingdom, but because of his extremely high strength and cultivation, it is extremely difficult to completely grasp his whereabouts.
The woman in black continued: "Jiang Renyi has disappeared. He buried the partridge himself."
"It seems like 80 percent success is achieved."
Yu Sipei tapped his fingers lightly on the table, "Jiang Shang, this old guy, is moody and cruel. Partridge must have noticed something strange about him. Unfortunately, his whereabouts are erratic. He originally wanted to take advantage of Jiang Renyi."
After all, Jiang Renyi is also Jiang Shang's only son, and can be of great use at critical moments. I didn't expect that the line would be cut off like this, which is really a pity.
Yu Sipei waved his hand, "You go down first."
The woman in black clasped her fists, leaned over and retreated downstairs.
"What a shame."
Yu Sipei took out a piece of white letter paper from his cuff. The white letter paper seemed to have been read dozens of times, and there were already wrinkle marks on it.
"Immortal blood, is it really so magical?"
This white letter was a secret order sent to him by Qi Xuandao, and it contained information on the introduction of immortal blood.
Immortal blood can not only greatly increase the strength of the person who swallows it, but also has the effect of true energy, refining the internal organs and increasing longevity.
In addition to introducing the undead blood, there is also information about the location of the undead blood.
When necessary, report this immortal blood information to Jiang Shang.
When Yu Sipei saw this, even his heart couldn't help but jump.
With his qualifications, it is absolutely impossible for him to reach the realm of a great master, so his life is just the lifespan of an ordinary person, so he naturally yearns for this immortal blood.
It's just that he didn't understand why he wanted to give this immortal blood information to Jiang Shang.
Could it be that Master Qi is not at all interested in this immortal blood?
Further west from Yunlin City is the endless desert.
A strong wind blew, the sand flew, and the sky became dark.
In the endless desert, it is desolate and lonely. The wind and sand in the sky permeate this desolate and lonely land that has been forgotten by the world all year round. The sky and the earth are filled with yellow sand.
It seems that only a few dead trees in the desert can add some insignificant vitality to this land. Occasionally, the quiet sky echoes with the loud calls of wild geese returning from the north.
Desolate and dilapidated, lonely and vast.
Pure Land Pure Land refers to a pure world without the vulgarity of the world.
This place is filled with yellow sand, as if someone has really moved there.
The so-called Three Thousand Buddha Kingdom of Buddhism was established in this "poor mountain and bad water".
Anjing stood in the vast expanse of wind and sand. What he saw was a patch of yellow sand. He didn't know how long it had passed before he saw a small town.
Walking into the town, there are houses built of loess everywhere, and the flags of wine shops are fluttering in the wind, making the sound of hunting.
At the door were caravans carrying goods on camels along the way. In addition, there were a few monks in monk's robes. At this time, everyone formed a circle and seemed to be discussing something.
In the past, Anjing traveled to the rivers and lakes of Dayan, and the people in the rivers and lakes all spoke the official dialect of the Yan country. Even the dialect was somewhat close, and he could guess something. But at this moment, he could not understand the language spoken by everyone at all.
An Jing walked over, wanting to see what was going on.
After surrounding them, they saw three corpses lying in a pool of blood under the loess in front of them. One of them was wearing a Buddhist monk's robe, and two others in strange clothes looked like people from the world. Without exception, these three corpses were all murdered. Killed in one blow, with a hint of panic in his eyes, indicating that the person who struck was very fast.
Several monks were stepping forward to look at the corpse, all of them with very serious expressions, as if they were looking for clues.
The people around him were pointing at the corpse and looking a bit frightened.
"Knife Qi?"
An Jing looked at the corpse and muttered to himself.
There are still remnants of sword energy on these three corpses, and he is obviously a master of swordsmanship.
There are four great swordsmen and one swordsman in the world today.
The four great swordsmen are Tang Taiyuan, Master Muyuan, Aoshuang Daolu Qiujian and Patriarch Tianpeng. Two of the four were defeated by An Jing.
And this sword god is none other than Qi Xuandao, the master of the Black Ice Platform.
However, he rarely takes action in front of everyone in the world, leaving only legends and myths.
Under these five people, there are many top-level swordsmen, including several master-level masters, who are roaming around the world.
However, An Jing was not interested in such matters.
At this moment, he was in trouble. He originally wanted to ask the direction of Lingtai Temple through these monks, but because of the language barrier, he didn't know how to go forward and ask.
"Um!?"
At this moment, he discovered a caravan not far away. They were all wearing the clothes of the Yan Kingdom. The leader was a rather burly middle-aged man who was straddling a long sword.
An Jing discovered that this middle-aged man had calluses on his mouth and fingers. He must have practiced martial arts all year round.
Next to him was a pretty girl with a warm hat on her head, looking at the corpse not far away with a nervous expression on her face.
An Jing's heart moved, he slowly walked forward and clasped his fists, saying, "Is this brother from the Yan Kingdom?"
The middle-aged man heard the voice and looked over. In front of him was a young man wearing white clothes, with bright eyes and a faint smile on his lips, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.
The middle-aged man nodded and looked at An Jing warily, "Exactly."
An Jing chuckled and said: "I am Han Wenxin, a native of Yuzhou City in Jiangnan Province. I have just arrived in the Pure Land of Buddhism and want to go to Lingtai Temple. I have lost my way because of the language barrier. I would like to seek your advice."
"I see."
The middle-aged man also laughed after hearing this, "My Excellency, Deng Jiuhai, is from Linhai City, Kyohaido. It seems that this is the first time for this little brother to come to the Pure Land of Buddhism."
After Deng Jiuhai learned about An Jing's identity, he seemed very enthusiastic.
It turns out that Deng Jiuhai has been doing business for generations. He started out as a businessman with his father when he was twelve years old. He traveled all over the world, including Houjin, Zhao State, Nanman, Buddhist Pure Land, and even the border area of Kushan.
As for this business trip, he took his eldest daughter Deng Rujin and planned to go to Kushan through the Buddhist Pure Land to exchange silk and tobacco for some gold, jade and other precious items.
Although it looks like he is making a lot of money, there are many dangers along the way, and if he is not careful, he will die.
Due to his frequent business trips, Deng Jiuhai was very enthusiastic and talkative.
An Jing couldn't help but ask: "Brother Deng, what's going on on the street?"
Deng Jiuhai frowned, "It is said that a swordsman appeared in the Pure Land. He appeared out of nowhere. He has been constantly challenging the masters in the Pure Land during this period. At this time, the entire Pure Land is in panic."
"Some people say it's from Guishuang, and some people say it's from Yan State, but no one knows the specific situation. Buddhist masters have already begun to search for this swordsman. Unexpectedly, this Shuangqi Town died again today.
Several people."
When Deng Rujin heard this, his face became more serious, and his eyes looked at the goods behind him from time to time.
An Jing glanced at Deng Rujin very strangely, feeling that she was too nervous.
After all, the swordsman was only challenging the masters and didn't seem to be interested in the caravan.
Maybe it’s because it’s my first time running a business.
Things like this happen all the time in Dayan Jianghu. There are always new masters who challenge the long-established masters and want to make a name for themselves.
In the world of martial arts, the fastest way to become famous is to kill people.
An Jing was not very interested in the swordsman and continued to ask: "Brother Deng, don't you know the direction of Lingtai Temple?"
"Exit the west gate and go three hundred miles westward to see Lingtai Temple, one of the holy places of Buddhism."
Deng Jiuhai pointed to the west, then thought of something and reminded him: "In the Pure Land of Buddhism, the copper coins of Yan State have no effect at all, and many people don't want silver, but gold is very precious."
An Ding nodded, "I understand, thank you Brother Deng for reminding me."
The two chatted for a few more words, and An Jing said goodbye and left.
Looking at the back, Deng Jiuhai couldn't help but put away the smile on his face and said: "The world will soon be in chaos. It will be extremely difficult to survive in this world."
He is a merchant, a merchant who travels around the world, and he is much more sensitive to the world's situation than many people.
Deng Rujin asked curiously: "Dad, what do you think that person did in the Pure Land? He looks like a practitioner."
Although An Jing looks very delicate, he carries several brocade-wrapped weapons on his back, making people look sideways.
Deng Jiuhai touched the long knife on his waist and said: "Whether he killed people, set fire, or burned, killed and looted, it has nothing to do with us anyway. We only need to deliver the goods to the designated place."
Deng Rujin shrank his neck, then nodded and said, "I understand."
After Anjing came out of the west side of the town, he headed west.
As far as the eye can see, the yellow sand stretches endlessly, as if there is no end in sight.
Compared with the land of Yan State, the population here is very sparse. It takes about a hundred miles to see a single inhabited area.
An Jing ran extremely fast, like a stream of light passing through the wind and sand. At this time, a long-lost brilliance came from the book on the ground, and it was also purple brilliance.
"Tip 3: There is a purple opportunity near the host."
An Jing was shocked. You must know that it is almost impossible for the purple brilliance to appear in the book on the ground.
The purple brilliance corresponds to the "Nine Nether Purgatory Magic Book", "Jade Emperor Sutra", "Great Sun Tathagata Zen Sutra" and other martial arts mental methods that surpass the Tianwu level.
Opportunities like this are almost something that can only be encountered but cannot be sought.
Thinking of this, An Jing did not hesitate and flew away into the distance according to the instructions in the book.
After about five or six miles of walking, the wind and sand gathered here, forming small tornadoes around them.
The purple brilliance in the Book of the Earth is getting stronger and stronger.
"Um!?"
Suddenly, a black shadow appeared in front of him.
The black shadow flashed past, surprisingly fast, appearing and then disappearing in the blink of an eye.
"Master!?"
An Jing also noticed the shadow and narrowed his eyes into a slit.
To be able to give him such a feeling, one must at least be a master of the four qi, or even a master of the five qi.
There are only two masters of the Four Qi Masters of the Pure Land in Buddhism. One is the Buddhist Tianyi Bodhisattva, and the other is the mysterious Hip Hop Buddha.
Could it be that hip-hop Buddha!?
"No, the hip-hop Buddha is a master of Buddhism. When the figure dispersed just now, his figure did not look like a master of Buddhism. Could it be the swordsman from Kushan?"
An Jing thought for a moment and continued walking forward.
The Pure Land of Buddhism had little connection with the Yan Kingdom before, and in addition, Buddhism had always been a forbidden sect in the Yan Kingdom, so Buddhism was also very mysterious in the Yan Kingdom, not to mention the Pure Land.
There are actually swordsmen in Guishuang who are above the fourth level of Qi cultivation!?
After dozens of steps, the surrounding wind became more and more violent, forming a series of sandstorms.
Then more and more of these sandstorms gathered, suddenly forming a giant yellow dragon that rose into the sky.
swish swish
And this sandstorm, which was like a giant yellow dragon, put great pressure on Anjing, and he couldn't help but activate his true energy, blocking the energy in front of him.
The wind and sand are getting bigger and bigger, and this world has become a world of wind and sand.
Because of the rapid rotation of the wind and sand, it actually formed an energy that was sharper than the light of a sword. If a master who is not a master is blown by this energy, and there is no real energy to block it, the flesh and blood will be blown away immediately and turned into white bones.
It can be seen that the wind and sand are strong.
But Anjing not only blocked the front with his true energy, but also activated his Brahma mind to see me.
"Wow!"
At this time, the purple brilliance on the book on the ground appeared again.
"Is that purple opportunity at the bottom of the sand?" An Jing couldn't help but look at his feet.
Suddenly, the black shadow appeared again.
An Jing's clothes were blown by the strong wind, making a sound as he looked forward.
The man had a fleshy face, a big belly, and a rather strange appearance. A layer of dull golden light around his body blocked the violent wind.
Buddhist body protection golden light!?
An Jing was shocked when he saw this.
It is said that the hip-hop Buddha has the appearance of a big belly and lop-eared ears. Could it be that the person in front of him is really the master of Buddhism who can see the beginning but not the end of the dragon?
But is he here because of that purple opportunity?
What is this purple opportunity?
The two of them stood in the wind and sand, their robes blowing in the strong wind, and their eyes began to meet in the air.
An Jing asked directly: "Is the master the hip-hop Buddha?"
The hip-hop Buddha said: "Almsgiver, this poor monk gives you a kind word to leave this place quickly."
His expression was neither happy nor sad, even a bit majestic and solemn.
An Jing raised his eyebrows and said, "What if I don't leave?"
The hip-hop Buddha opposite him clasped his hands together and said, "Since you are so persistent, the poor monk will have no choice but to crush your neck."
A series of powerful and powerful Buddhist sounds.
This Buddha's voice seems to be brewing with great compassion and universal salvation.
Without saying any more nonsense to An Jing, Hip-Hop Buddha took action directly.
Suddenly, a stronger wind blew between heaven and earth...
boom!
A Buddhist curse rushed toward An Jing, as if to suppress him.
An Jing quickly circulated his true energy and pointed forward with one finger. The violent energy exploded and with the power of breaking mountains, he met the charging Buddha's curse. The charging Buddha's curse was directly shattered with one finger.
The sound of Sanskrit resounds throughout the world and shakes the mind.
As soon as one Buddhist curse broke, another one rushed over.
The Buddhist mantra contained pure Buddhist power, and a tight and suffocating feeling instantly pressed against An Jing.
An Jing pulled out the Suppressing Evil Sword behind him and slashed it forward.
Boom! Boom!
Countless Buddhist mantras turned into true energy and dispersed in the heaven and earth under the Suppressing Evil Sword.
An Jing slashed out his sword again, and all the Buddhist mantras in front of him exploded. His eyes also glanced at the Hip Hop Buddha.
At this time, the hip-hop Buddha had closed his eyes tightly and stood calmly in the wind and sand, feeling like an ancient well in his heart.
Buddhist sacred objects must not fall into the hands of others.
Especially this sacred object is closely related to the current world. If it is taken away by someone with intentions, it will definitely bring greater disaster to the world.
The person in front of me suddenly appeared here. Even if he is not a master of Kushan, he must be someone with ulterior motives.
In an instant, Hip Hop Buddha's mind changed rapidly and he had already labeled An Jing as having "ulterior motives".
Seeing the hip-hop Buddha like this, a cold light appeared in An Jing's eyes. He raised the Suppressing Evil Sword in his hand, and the world trembled crazily.
Wow! Wow!
Countless amounts of true energy swept in from afar, covering the world like a tide.
An Jing stomped the sole of his foot, and like an arrow from a string, he rushed onto the wave of true energy, and slashed towards the Hip Hop Buddha with his sword.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The true energy of heaven and earth was boiling, and the terrifying wave of sword energy rushed towards the hip-hop Buddha who was sitting quietly in the wind and sand.
"Amitabha!"
Hey Buddha, you chanted softly, golden rays of light poured out from his body, and then a golden lotus appeared where he sat.
The golden lotus is glowing with glazed light, crystal clear, and carrying the light of supreme charm.
At the moment when the wave of sword energy rushed towards the golden lotus, the petals of the golden lotus suddenly came together, forming a golden protective shield to protect the Hip Hop Buddha.
Winter! Winter! Winter!
The wave of sword energy violently impacted the protective shield formed by the golden lotus, making a deafening sound.
Then waves of true energy spread around.
An Jing narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Jinlian who was at the center of the explosion.
I saw that although the golden lotus was at the center of the explosion, it seemed to have no impact at all and remained as stable as a rock.
After about a few breaths passed, the wave of true energy gradually dissipated, and the golden lotus bloomed again.
The hip-hop Buddha has his right hand spread out.
The golden glazed brilliance bloomed to the extreme in his palm, like a huge sun.
Ten Thousand Frey Sounds!
Hip Hop Buddha flipped his right hand, and the golden light was like a terrifying mountain, crushing it down hard.
Boom! Boom!
The golden light pressed down, and the air in the air was squeezed extremely hard, making an extremely harsh sound.
Among the seemingly endless golden light, there are also wisps of purple light.
Although there is only a trace of purple light, it is more terrifying and suffocating than the golden light.
Anjing Zhen's Evil Sword moved and directly activated the Immortal Sword.
The originally blue sky turned extremely dark, and the stars were flowing in the sky, which made people feel shocked.
An Jing stepped forward and struck the golden light in front of him with his sword.
This sword flashes like a meteor, and a meteorite falls to the earth.
Bang bang bang bang bang bang!
The golden light collided with the meteor-like sword energy, causing the heaven and earth to tremble.
An immense force came from the sword blade. An Jing felt his arm sore, his bones creaking, and his body quickly retreated backwards.
The light around the hip-hop Buddha also weakened rapidly, but the golden lotus sitting down blocked all the remaining power.
Masters of Buddhism and Taoism are very good at body training. Although An Jing has practiced Brahma Heart See Me, it is simply impossible to gain an advantage over the physical body against Hip Hop Buddha.
Moreover, this hip-hop Buddha was at the peak of the four qi decades ago, and now he may have reached the realm of the five qi and is a master standing on the top of the mountain.
boom!
Rays of golden light also emerged from behind the Hip Hop Buddha, resisting the oncoming wave.
Seeing the Hip Hop Buddha slowly walking out, An Jing's eyes were bright and gradually became cold.
boom!
An Jing's figure suddenly rushed out, with the Suppressing Evil Sword in his hand carrying a terrifying and horrifying wave of sword energy.
Whoosh!
Thousands of sword rays flew directly towards the Hip Hop Buddha.
The hip-hop Buddha looked at the terrifying An Jing with a calm expression, pointing his finger in the air.
Immediately, there was a riot of true energy between heaven and earth, and a huge rainbow of true energy suddenly shot out from his fingertips.
That kind of majestic zhenqi made An Jing frown. He couldn't compare with the richness of hip-hop Buddha's zhenqi.
Could it be that this hip-hop Buddha has reached the realm of five qi?
If this is the case, I may not necessarily be his opponent.
"boom!"
An Jing looked at the rainbow of true energy, but showed no signs of evading it. He held the evil-suppressing sword with one hand, and with the sword energy surrounding him, he swept the sword towards the Hip Hop Buddha.
winter!
It seemed as if a deep, mind-numbing voice spread in the sky, and the evil-suppressing sword directly chopped the zhenqi light rainbow into pieces.
Whoosh!
And in the light spots all over the sky, An Jing's figure shot out like lightning. In the next moment, he appeared above the Hip Hop Buddha. Immediately, the evil-suppressing sword swept over with the rolling evil spirits.
The hip-hop Buddha's eyes were calm, and then he stretched out his palms.
A palm slapped on the sweeping evil-suppressing sword.
Boom——!
The next moment, a sudden change occurred.
A dull sound rang out, ripples visible to the naked eye rippled from the contact point, and the sand under the feet of the Hip Hop Buddha sank and collapsed.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Even masters such as An Jing and Hip Hop Buddha had not expected such a change. By the time they came to their senses and wanted to escape, it was already too late.
After all, even masters can't fly. The two of them lost their feet and fell directly into the dark abyss along with the rolling yellow sand.
"What is this place!?"
An Jing only felt that his body fell uncontrollably, but soon he hit the sand, and the surroundings were dark, and he couldn't see his fingers.
Suddenly he felt the aura of the Buddha next to him, and felt a slight chill in his heart. He directly pulled out the Dulu Sword and swept it over.
The Dulu Sword is such a sharp sword. When the sword is swept, it carries an extremely cold edge. Even the hip-hop Buddha feels a sting on his skin.
The majestic true energy raged away like a storm. The hip-hop Buddha held his hand, and the surrounding true energy vibrated, forming a huge wave that roared towards Anjing.
Great Vajra Fist! Subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger!
The ground beneath An Jing's feet trembled violently, and the surrounding zhenqi seemed to be exploding, continuously gathering together.
At the same time, he swept the Dulu Sword in his hand.
Invisible Tao!
The sword light shot past without any trace!
boom!
The invisible sword energy still did not bypass the wave of true energy.
Boom!
Two huge waves crossed the sky and finally collided violently in the air. At the moment of collision, the entire land seemed to freeze at this moment.
All the zhenqi rushed wildly in all directions, setting off a wave that would kill any ordinary master in an instant.
The hip-hop Buddha spread his palm suddenly, and the surrounding true energy gathered again, and then slapped his palm towards An Jing. The place where the true energy surged was like a wave of three stacks, one move after another, the momentum was
It is also getting stronger.
All that was seen was the gathering of countless zhenqi, forming a huge palm print.
An Jing was still indifferent, looking ahead with his heart as calm as water, letting the breeze blow on his face, silently.
An Jing made a stroke with the Dulu Sword in his hand, and the vast starry sky appeared behind him again.
boom!
A sharp edge collided with the hip-hop Buddha's palm print without hesitation.
This impact created a huge force.
Even though the two of them had restrained themselves, especially Hip Hop Buddha, who was even more cautious and tiptoeing, they still burst out with shocking energy.
An Jing stomped the ground with the soles of his feet, trying to remove the force from it.
This kick directly penetrated the entire ground.
Boom! Boom!
But with this step, the two people suddenly stepped on the ground and collapsed again.
This time An Jing's body fell heavily on the ground, and a huge pain suddenly swept over him. After a few breaths, he slowly stood up and suddenly smelled a strange smell.
"What does this smell like!?"
An Jing took out the huozhezi he carried with him from his robe, looked around, and saw with the faint light that the ground around him was filled with kerosene.
As long as a little spark falls on it, the consequences will be disastrous.
Taking a deep breath, An Jing immediately looked around, and was shocked by the sight.