A big black hand stretched out directly from the mountain and grasped the bright red sun.
In an instant, the dazzling, scorching sun seemed to be polluted, covered with countless black, spiderweb-like lines.
Streams of black smoke slowly rose from the veins, and on the giant hand, tiny bloody mouths appeared, biting the sun.
Just like a heavenly dog eating the sun, the latter was eaten away into irregular flaws.
In the colorless world, the imprisoned Yuan Wenqing's eyes turned red, and flames continued to burn from his body. His aura climbed up, fell, and climbed up again.
Trying to get rid of the confinement around you.
However, the next moment, a large mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out.
He suddenly looked up at the top of his head, his face changed drastically: "This... is impossible... absolutely impossible!"
The originally terrifying aura on his body was suddenly suffocated, and the energy and energy around him was instantly swallowed up by the gray chaos.
As if being cut by a knife, there were countless bloody mouths all over his body, and blood shot out from them.
But before it splashed, it was directly destroyed into dark red smoke and dust, floating in the air.
He stared at the sun on the top of the mountain, half of which was immersed in black, and activated the secret method with a sullen face, trying to seduce and pull the latter.
But he found nothing, and his movements became slower and slower, as if he was bound by an invisible spider web, unable to move.
I can only look at everything at the top of the mountain in despair.
Monk Wan Yun and Zhou Xuanyu fell to the side,
A wooden fish in the former's arms is constantly flowing with a faint light, and on the latter's chest, the pattern of the flame-stepping brave is shining brightly.
Together they fought against the gray light around them and continued to stand in a stalemate with it.
However, looking at the scene on the top of the mountain, his face was also ugly, and his pupils were full of terror.
The Shenquan Sect has had no shortage of great saints and martial heroes for generations, but they are all just a single seedling, and may be considered a top force in other states.
But in Yizhou, where martial arts is prosperous, it can only be considered first-rate.
However, the latter was able to occupy the Chongxi Road, establish a sect, and become powerful. The scope of influence of the sect is even comparable to that of the top among the five sects and seven sects. Naturally, there is a reason.
But now, the real secret support of the Divine Fist Sect is...
"The weak are good at pretending to be good at things,
However, when all hopes are placed on the latter, it itself becomes an inconvenience."
Lin Mo stared indifferently at the half-corroded sun in front of him and the old man in front of the red temple.
The countless red-burnt bronze statues surrounding the latter had now cracked inch by inch, and most of them were broken.
Rumble!
The old man seemed to have noticed something was wrong, and his body as thin as a bamboo pole began to move slowly.
Keep your legs slightly apart, stretch your left hand forward, and place your fist on your chest with your right hand.
Get into a punching stance.
The entire body instantly ignited with countless golden flames.
boom!
The figure disappeared instantly.
The next moment, it appeared in the sun in the sky.
The old man's face was ferocious, his pupils turned pure white, and he waved the fist on his chest.
The originally stagnant sun suddenly fell, and the air was instantly burned into twisted air currents.
The red temple below was directly crushed and hit Lin Mo's position.
"I have already said that even if you succeed in breaking through, you are not my opponent, let alone now?"
In the fierce wind, the magatama pupils in Lin Mo's eyes slowly rotated like stars, and the martial arts eyes spontaneously activated,
He looked up at the sun falling from the vast sky, his eyes were filled with red light, as bright as the sun.
"Let's finish it early. This is just the first stop." He slowly stretched out his hand and then shook it gently.
"Kowloon swallows."
Falling suddenly, the half-black sun with distorted high temperature suddenly froze just when it was about to hit the forest head-on.
boom!!
In an instant, a huge ferocious dragon head with a thickness of a hundred meters suddenly rose from behind the big black hand.
Its eyes were red and its scales were black diamond-shaped, breaking into the air and biting the sun surrounding the old man.
呲呲呲.
The white light in the old man's eyes became brighter and brighter. His punching posture changed, his fists were intertwined in front of his chest, and then he raised his head above his head.
The pure yang scorching sun outside the body shrank slightly, and three-legged divine birds appeared on the surface, and then shook violently.
Jiuji - Red Sun Survey!!
The black dragon above the dharma image instantly ignited a large amount of fire, its body appeared charred black, and white smoke emitted.
The old man continued to control the Dharma and moved towards Lin Mo.
Roar!!
However, the next moment, another black shadow rose into the sky, and a second dark evil dragon rushed out from behind the big hand and bit it.
Ho ho ho!!!
In the blink of an eye, it was as if a tide of beasts had descended on the Tai'a Mountains, and the terrifying beast roars shook the sky.
One after another, ferocious black dragons rushed out from the mountains, entangled themselves in the sun, opened their mouths, and gnawed at the latter.
Within half a breath, the blazing red light was completely extinguished.
Lin Mo watched all this indifferently.
This first-generation Divine Fist Invincible actually died long ago. He has survived to this day, but only with the help of the energy, blood and divine will of generations of disciples.
This is also the reason why every leader of the Divine Fist Sect has a short lifespan.
Even without his intervention, this pure sun dharma will collapse and perish in this generation due to the imbalance between divine will and body, energy and blood.
After the great sage, every step he made was wrong, and every step he made was wrong. This is no lie.
But it can be used by him to condense one or six incarnations again.
Half a step towards the selfless state, coupled with hundreds of years of accumulation, the level of divine will is far beyond that of the same state, and it is enough to become one of the six realms under him.
At this time, a terrifying humanoid figure slowly appeared in the black smoke, thousands of meters high and even higher than Shenquan Mountain.
The clouds parted, revealing a portrait of the Buddha who looked both crying and smiling.
It is the Dharma sign of the Nine Dragons Devouring Silence Demona and the Great Destroyer Tathagata.
The nine black dragons slowly retreated, revealing the old man among them like a candle in the wind.
call!
The Dharma Prime stretched out his huge black hand and grabbed it, then threw it into his mouth.
Lin Mo watched this scene calmly. The ground beneath his feet rose and cracked. He slowly raised another big black hand and held him in his palm.
After a while, it disappeared into the clouds.
…
"This madman... his target is the remaining Dharma image?"
The gray realm that originally enveloped Shenquan Mountain was quietly shattered.
Zhou Xuanyu seemed to have realized something, and stood up with his hands on the ground, but his body shook and he almost lost his balance.
He didn't take it seriously. He took out a handful of pills from the empty stone ring and threw it into his mouth. Then he looked solemnly at Lin Mo, who was shrinking in mid-air.
The latter was gently held by a huge black hand and was moving away from the Divine Fist Mountain.
As if sensing his gaze, she turned back, glanced down at them, and then continued to leave.
"This is the Dharma...the rumored Dharma of the Nine Dragons Black Buddha on the Lingtai that will destroy the world...it's really terrifying..."
Zhou Xuanyu is also well-informed and has experienced hundreds of battles, but when he saw this scene, after truly experiencing it between life and death, his heart was still racing and his body was still shaking.
Monk Wan Yun on the other side also struggled to stand up, looking at the cracked wooden fish in his hand, his expression was ugly, but there was also a trace of happiness.
I recited the scriptures silently, not knowing what I was thinking.
The sound of chanting suddenly stopped.
"Zhou Fengcha, how do you handle this matter?"
"I? All I can do is report what happened here... But in the end, I'm afraid I can only..." Zhou Xuanyu smiled bitterly and looked at his friend Yuan Wenqing, who looked hesitant, but did not finish.
Monk Wan Yun's face darkened, and he naturally understood what it meant.
Landuo Temple, as the number one martial arts force in Yizhou, naturally has a good understanding of the situation of the Shenquan Sect.
The first Divine Fist Invincible Dharma, nourished by the martial arts spirit of a sect and honed by several great sage warriors, is considered to be the strongest among the great sages in terms of combat power alone.
I am afraid that only the rumored Great Sage of Three Enlightenments can subdue him and defeat him.
But just now he was easily defeated by Lin Mo...
All this is enough to illustrate the latter's strength.
Such a person, even in their Landa Temple, would probably be ranked among the top three.
If such a person represents the righteous path, he can be called the leader of the righteous path.
And if you fall into the devil's path, you must be a giant of the devil's path that truly overwhelms the world.
As long as they don't do anything to cause public outrage, even upright people will just shout loudly and then pretend not to notice.
Like what happened today.
When the opponent was recruiting disciples in the Shenquan Sect, one man worshiped the mountain and forcibly defeated the founder's Dharma. This was an unspeakable shame for all martial arts sects.
But if word spreads out, in the eyes of future generations, he will only be a great master of Buddhism and Taoism. He went to Shenquan Sect for a few years to discuss martial arts with the founder of Shenquan Sect, and then left.
The truth is so cruel.
For a moment, the rest of the people who came to watch the ceremony also thought of this and looked at Yuan Wenqing, the new leader of the Divine Fist Sect, with a touch of pity in their eyes.
"Do you think he will stop here?" At this moment, Yuan Wenqing, who was ashen-faced, showed a crazy look on his face, and then smiled miserably.
"The... target is not only the dharma image of the ancestor, but also the accumulated treasures of our Divine Fist Sect... Otherwise, the identity would not have been hidden from the beginning."
Yes, the real treasure of the Divine Fist Sect, the inherited treasure, should be in that old man.
The latter is also the safest place in the Divine Fist Sect.
"Look, look, this person is a truly unscrupulous person and a real evil devil! Hahaha, the world is bound to be in chaos, the world is bound to be in chaos!" Yuan Wenqing laughed and shouted,
"When the world is about to perish, there must be monsters! Then Lin Junmo is the monster!!"
While roaring, he rushed towards the top of the mountain. In the eyes of everyone, he knelt in the martial arts arena, grabbed the ground with his head, and cried loudly.
Zhou Xuanyu and Monk Wan Yun were silent for a while and looked at each other.
"To fight against the outside world, we must first secure the inside. Today, the Qianyu Realm is watching eagerly from outside, and we will never allow anyone inside to harm the world!"
Monk Wan Yun rubbed the wooden fish in his withered palms and muttered to himself.
"As the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? The poor monk will never allow such a dangerous person to run rampant in the world and poison the world.
I hope Zhou Fengcha can help the poor monk then!"
“In order to fight against the outside world, we must first make peace at home?”
Zhou Xuanyu was silent for a while and did not speak.
"Buddha...owner, is this okay?"
Elsewhere, Xue Shou looked at the person beside him, hesitated a little, and asked in a low voice.
At this moment, the two of them tapped their toes and flew dozens of meters away, shooting rapidly towards the distance.
The passing cold wind made their black robes rustle.
Lin Mo has already integrated the miniature holy demon Yuan Fei, the flesh and blood dragon gate with the method he just obtained, and the effect is good.
After checking the harvest just now, a faint smile appeared on my face.
That is a smile from the heart.
"Bloody Hand, what do you want to say? Do you want me to kill them all?
That's not good. You must know that I am actually a kind person, not a cold-blooded and murderous person."
He turned the rosary beads in his hand and sighed softly.
"..." Xue Shou opened his mouth, wanting to say no, that would be weird.
However, he still forcibly suppressed the complaints in his heart and showed a serious face:
"Owner, your identity has been leaked after all. If you don't deal with them, I'm afraid there will be bad consequences."
Lin Mo's smile faded and he was slightly silent, "Then do you think killing them all will solve the problem?"
"This is natural." Xue Hand replied without thinking:
"This kind of thing is all about human and physical evidence. As long as all the physical evidence is destroyed and everyone present is killed, only God and the earth will know!"
"Buddha... the landlord can't bear it, so he can leave it to his subordinates. I am willing to be the sharpest knife in the landlord's hands!" He said confidently.
"That does sound good." Lin Mo thought for a moment and couldn't help but nod.
"But... if you think about it carefully, Xue Hand, you are also considered to be present..." He turned his head and suddenly looked at Xue Hand, with a solemn look on his face.
"This..." Xue Hand's smile froze for a moment, and he quickly shook his head with a smile, "Xue Hand, I am one of the original poster's own. I am very loyal and will never expose the original poster."
"Only the dead can keep secrets." Lin Mo sighed softly.
The smile on Xue Shou's face slowly disappeared, and he muttered without saying a word.
"Jie Jie Jie." Lin Mo suddenly laughed and shook his head, "I'm just joking with you, don't be afraid.
This matter is something I had originally thought about. Whether I hide my identity or not, it doesn't really matter."
A divine fist sect can detect his identity, and there is no guarantee that other forces will not have other means to do this.
Is it possible that he really wants to slaughter the world?
not to mention……
"So what if the world knows that I did everything? Who will stop me? Who can stop me? Who dares to stop me?!"
"This...is the landlord!" Xue Shou felt a little awe-struck, and a truly respectful smile appeared on his face.
"With the strength of the poster, even if he is the enemy of the world, what is there to fear..."
He couldn't help but stick out his tongue, licked his lips, and laughed sharply.
"Let's go, now it's time to go to the next place."
"yes!"
The Liu family in Xiangcheng.
The Liu family has been established here since the founding of Xiangcheng, and passed down the family tradition through martial arts. After hundreds of years of inheritance, there have been master martial arts masters and great master martial arts masters from generation to generation.
However, in the past two generations, due to changes in the realm, the members of the direct lineage have suffered heavy losses.
As for this generation, Liu Yunmeng, the patriarch of the Liu family, died in battle at Jiudu battlefield. For a while, there was no one to take over, so the old clan leader, Liu Yunmeng's biological mother and Granny Jinhua, were born to take over the position of clan leader again.
Liu Yunmeng worked hard for half his life, but he only left one daughter, Liu Chongxi.
In order to ensure the continuation of the family, the Liu family had no choice but to recruit a son-in-law.
The son-in-law he recruited was named Huang Yuntian. He had a good appearance, but his talent was extremely poor and his qualifications were limited. Even with the support of the Liu family, his achievements were limited.
However, it seems that after getting this son-in-law, the Liu family took advantage of the situation. Geniuses appeared one after another in the family, and the momentum of decline was also reversed.
Today, Grandma Jinhua, the head of the Liu clan, celebrates her ninetieth birthday.