Yin Xuuge's heart spasmed violently, and the blood almost stopped flowing.
He thought a lot, thinking about the world of Yuanlu, that palm that fell from the sky and destroyed almost everything. That was a strike from a saint, that was a strike from an unknown saint from the saint clan. There was an indescribable boundary wall between them.
, the saint’s gentle palm can also obliterate everything in the world of Yuanlu.
He thought of Miaowen Buddha again. When he was still a Bodhisattva, although his aura was unfathomable and made people feel unattainable, Yin Xuege could roughly estimate his limits.
It's like a high mountain stands in front of you. From a distance, you can at least see where the top of the mountain is. Whether you can climb it or not is a matter of personal ability and luck, but at least you know that you can try to climb this mountain.
climb.
After Miaowen Bodhisattva became Miaowen Buddha, he seemed to have become a star in the sky. You know he is there, you know he is radiating boundless light and heat, but with ordinary people's thinking, ordinary people's
I can't see any way to touch him.
It is a terrifying state that is unattainable, irresistible, dominating and controlling everything at the same time.
Yin Xuege does not belittle himself, but he clearly understands that with his current strength and current state, any saint, Taoist state, or Buddha state can kill him with just one thought.
The middle-aged man in front of me is actually a saint!
He stood in the palm of the Blood Sea Asura, looking at the middle-aged man stiffly. He said nothing, said nothing, and did not move. In the face of such an existence that was beyond common sense, all unnecessary actions and words were useless.
Among the immortals from the Holy Spirit Realm present, more than 90% of them exploded like frightened rats. They screamed randomly and escaped into Changhong as quickly as possible. A few people even crushed their ancestors directly.
The life-saving talisman given to me. The body suddenly disappeared without a trace in a bright light, and was moved thousands of miles away by the talisman.
The remaining people had much better self-control than the others. They barely suppressed the shock and fear in their hearts and stood tremblingly looking at the middle-aged man. Countless thoughts flashed through their minds - this guy
If he is really a saint, why does he speak in such a gentle and even humble tone?
The middle-aged man's face twitched slightly, and he looked at the immortals who turned into rainbows and escaped. His pupils were slightly dilated, and his soul drifted to nowhere.
After a while, he shivered and woke up from his trance. He forced a smile and bowed deeply to Yin Xuege, who was standing in the palm of Asura's sea of blood, his whole body tense: "Everyone
, aren’t we locals? Ha, as long as you are willing to retreat, we can pay any price we can afford.”
Guilty and lack of confidence, everyone could hear the weakness and weakness in the middle-aged man's tone. His body was also tense, his legs were shaking slightly, and there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.
Came out.
Could this be a saint?
Judging from his behavior, it is clear that he is an ordinary person who was forced to negotiate the price with the tiger and begged the tiger not to eat people and to retreat quickly.
Le Youyou stared at the middle-aged man. He turned back and glanced at Yin Xuege. He looked at Youquan again, and a wave of bad breath suddenly rushed to his forehead. He laughed weirdly. He laughed hysterically:
"Ha, look at you being scared like this! Saint? Is this just a coward? How could he be a saint?"
While laughing wildly, Le Youyou had a flash of inspiration in his hand, and a three-foot-long jasper Ruyi appeared out of thin air. Trimmed with gold wire, and inlaid with eight treasures on the cloud head, the jasper Ruyi shone with eight-color fairy light, attracting the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth.
A large cloud of smoke and auspicious light rolled up. Le Youyou grabbed Yu Ruyi, and hit the middle-aged man's head with an almost crazy Ruyi.
Jade Ruyi is a golden fairy weapon. It is not of high grade, but it is very useful. It is a golden fairy weapon that can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth on its own, and it can explode with powerful power without the user spending too much fairy power. Therefore,
Although the grade is a little lower, to an eighth-grade true immortal like Le Youyou, his value is much greater than those top-grade golden immortal weapons.
The middle-aged man's eyes widened, and he screamed in horror, staggering backwards. He saw Le Youyou's movements clearly, and also saw Yu Ruyi smashing down on him with the clouds of glow and smoke in the sky. He
The divine light in his eyes flickered, and he could even see clearly how the glowing smoke cloud near Yu Ruyi was produced, and how the spiritual energy of heaven and earth constructed this smoke cloud that was heavier than the mountain peak.
But he couldn't dodge. He didn't know how to dodge more effectively. Just like an ordinary mortal, he danced backwards at a loss. He stepped on the back of his gown and sat down.
on the ground.
With a loud noise, Biyu Ruyi hit the middle-aged man on the forehead hard.
The sky was filled with bright light, Le Youyou let out a miserable howl, and the jasper Ruyi shattered on the middle-aged man's forehead. Countless tiny jasper particles were bounced back and hit him hard. The protective shield on his body
The body immortal clothes spurted out brocade clouds to protect his whole body, but these extremely hard jasper particles easily penetrated the brocade clouds and penetrated his body.
Le Youyou spurted blood all over his body and flew backwards. There were at least two hundred transparent holes the size of soybean grains on his body, which kept spraying thick plasma outwards. Those jasper particles were spinning and colliding crazily inside his body.
Dozens of his bones were broken, and his internal organs were severely damaged.
Le Youyou, who had been pampered since childhood and had never suffered such a pain, howled and flew back for more than ten miles, fell to the ground, and fainted from the pain. His personal bodyguards screamed and rushed forward, as if they were mourning a concubine.
He took out a large amount of elixir, wrapped it thickly around his body, and poured several bottles of life-saving elixir into him.
Before fainting, Le Youyou glanced at Yin Xuuge with an extremely resentful look - he just wanted to show his manliness in front of Youquan, why did he suffer such heavy injuries? Everything was caused by Yin Xuuge!
A strand of long hair hung down from the middle-aged man's forehead, blocking his sight.
He swept up his long hair in confusion, and looked at Yin Xuuge in horror as he screamed: "Don't kill me, don't kill me, what do you want? I will give it to you! All my family property, I will give it to you."
The eighteen houses in the city, the 380 manors outside the city, and the 5,700 villages under my name are all for you, all of them!"
He was so frightened that his whole body twitched, and a large amount of sweat continued to spurt out from his pores. The silk clothes on his body were quickly wet with sweat, and became slippery and stuck to his body. Dozens of peak golden immortal level guards followed him.
She pulled out the saber tremblingly, walked to him with weak legs, and lined up in front of him, protecting him behind her.
No one said anything, Yin Xuuge opened his mouth wide, looking at the middle-aged man in horror and dullness.
Although the Jasper Ruyi is only a low-level golden immortal weapon, it is a golden immortal weapon after all. Not to mention that the attack of the golden immortal weapon contains the great ways of heaven and earth, but the material of the golden immortal weapon alone is extremely precious, and the material is even harder.
Tough to the extreme.
The fairy weapons used by ordinary wandering immortals are like swords cutting wood against secular magical weapons. They can easily hit two pieces in one blow.
The real immortal weapon used by the real immortal is just like cutting meat with a kitchen knife, and the best quality immortal weapon can be cut easily.
As for the Golden Immortal Realm, the material of the Golden Immortal Weapon with the lowest quality compared to the real Immortal Weapon is like cutting tofu with a magic weapon made of diamonds. The most powerful real Immortal Weapon is in front of the Golden Immortal Weapon.
It can't stop the sharp edge of the golden immortal weapon at all.
As for this middle-aged man, he did not use any magical powers to protect his body, nor did he have any defensive magic weapons on his body. He simply used his extremely powerful force to receive the full blow of Le Youyou's Golden Immortal Weapon. His forehead and skin were all injured.
It was not damaged at all, but the golden fairy weapon was completely shattered.
The only damage caused by the shattered golden fairy weapon to this middle-aged man was that it broke the headband that bound his hair, making a strand of his long hair messy and hanging on his face. This is Le Youyou's full strength
One blow caused all the trouble to the middle-aged man.
This monster was as powerful as a monster. The monster rebounded and shattered a golden artifact. He actually begged Yin Xuuge for mercy, asking Yin Xuuge not to kill him. In order to survive, he would give up everything he had.
Hand over all your property.
"My Buddha is so kind. Monk, I have gone crazy today." Monk Yunjue shook his bald head vigorously. He raised the heavy Zen staff blankly, and the shadows of the eight heavenly dragons slowly emerged behind him. He used the eight Buddhist heavenly dragons to subdue the demons.
With magical power, his body suddenly rose to about three feet and six feet.
With a loud roar, Monk Yunjue bypassed the guards who were trembling like quails holding sabers, rushed straight in front of the middle-aged man, and used all his strength to hit the middle-aged man's head with his Zen staff.
"Bitter!"
Amidst the wailing sound, the Buddha's light disintegrated, and Monk Yunjue's Zen staff was torn apart and exploded into countless fist-sized fragments. Many of the fragments hit his body, causing his Arhat's golden body to roar, and several extremely sharp wounds appeared on his chest.
Obvious dents.
His arms were shattered inch by inch, and all the muscles exploded. The muscles and meridians like blue colored glaze rolled randomly. A large amount of sandalwood-scented blood spurted out like spring water, and pale golden translucent bone fragments pierced him.
The muscles were exposed outside the body in a mess.
Dragging his two badly injured arms, Monk Yunjue staggered back as if he had seen a ghost. The eight celestial dragon shadows behind him were also shattered inch by inch, and the terrifying counterattack force rushed into his body, forcing him to practice hard for thousands of years.
The Buddhist magical power of subduing demons that had just been successfully refined was almost completely destroyed.
Monk Yunjue was so painful that he burst into tears. He vomited blood, staggered to Monk Yunluo and fell to the ground. He used his strength to bombard the middle-aged man, but there was a backlash.
The power is at least ten times that of his full blow, his internal organs are full of cracks, and he is on the verge of death. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!