Qin Xuan refused to comment. He stood on the sea, and the Eternal Green Art was turning crazily in his body, devouring the scarce spiritual energy around him and supplying it to his body.
Yue Long's laughter still seemed to be permeating the quiet wind.
"Amitabha!"
Suddenly, the Buddha's voice rose one after another, and in the sea and night, the dazzling Buddha's light lit up, like a sacred Buddha standing in front of the majestic green mountain, and amidst the vast Buddha power, a sky-reaching Buddha appeared.
"Donor, there is no end to the sea of suffering, but there is no end to it, and hatred is as deep as the sea. In the end, it is nothing but nothing. There is no need to commit murder again."
The voices heard in the sky are solemn, and the voices of persuasion are heard in all directions.
Yue Long laughed and said, "Hahaha, monks of Puluo Temple, it is not your turn to decide whether to let go of this grudge or not. If everything is really in vain, why are you here?"
Yue Long's laughter was booming, his madness clearly revealed, and there seemed to be an endless roaring sound from the green mountains above him.
"Alas!" Kong Wen sighed, "If that's the case, don't blame me."
As soon as he finished speaking, Kong Wen's eyes suddenly widened, like two golden lamps, shining freely, and with a leap of his body, he stepped into the Buddha's image.
Gathering together the demon-conquering Arhat transformed by the power of Buddha from more than ten divine monks from Puluo Temple, and coupled with the power of this great innate god, a Buddha palm as big as a mountain suddenly fell onto the green mountain.
boom!
Endless waves of air swayed in all directions, and when the wind rolled over the remaining clouds, a crack actually appeared on the green mountain.
The majestic green mountains that had never been broken when they joined forces were now cracked.
Star Emperor Su Muyu's face showed joy, and he took advantage of the momentum to move, gathering the general momentum in his hands. A star diagram appeared behind him, from which countless meteors flew out and bombarded through the cracks in the green mountain.
The entire green mountain collapsed at this moment, and the seawater within ten feet around the cruise ship rose into the sky, forming a water curtain, blocking everything.
In this water curtain, Yue Long smiled softly.
"roll!"
He waved his sleeve, and suddenly, the innate power like a huge wave blasted out with a force that nearly swept the world. In an instant, the green mountains shattered into nothingness, and all the power of this sleeve came out.
The originally blazing golden Buddha palm shattered inch by inch at this moment, turning into countless Buddha powers that disappeared into thin air. Then, the entire Buddha image collapsed, unable to withstand such terrifying power.
Kong Wen's figure quickly came out and fell back on the sea, taking more than ten steps in succession. With each step, a huge dent was made in the sea water, and endless waves surged in all directions, like a flood.
"Brother!"
Kong Ming clapped his hands and landed behind Kong Wen. Feeling the vast power surging from his hands, his expression suddenly changed and he couldn't help but let out a loud shout before catching Kong Wen.
As for the master-level monks of Napro Temple, at the moment when the Buddha image was shattered, they all shot out quickly, their faces were pale, and blood overflowed from the corners of their mouths.
Their faces showed no sadness or pain, but their breaths were extremely weak. Some monks even had half of their knees submerged in the sea water.
However, the power of this sleeve did not stop, but faced Su Muyu's endless meteors.
There were hundreds of missile-like meteors, but when they met the terrifying red waves in the sky, they were completely annihilated and disappeared silently into the night.
"What?"
Su Muyu's face was shocked
He was horrified and looked at Yue Long, who stood motionless on the cruise ship, in disbelief.
The power of one sleeve can actually be so terrifying?
Is this still innate power? Even an Earth Immortal can’t do anything better than this, right?
His heart was shocked. Not only that, but even the immortal's eyes became extremely solemn. He took a deep breath and stepped out slowly.
The terrifying power in the sky was shattering the Buddha image and the starlight was like a broken bamboo, and continued to rush towards the sea. The entire sea seemed to be moved by a mountain, and was directly crushed.
"break!"
The old body of the immortal man jumped into the air. He faced the overwhelming power and took a deep breath. The surrounding strong wind seemed to be swallowed up by him in an instant.
boom!
When a palm was blasted out, not even a trace of innate power escaped. Only this palm collided with the vast and invincible power.
It was as if two mountains were colliding, and the surrounding heaven and earth were trembling and swaying, as if thousands of thunders were roaring at this moment, even causing some people's ears to become deaf.
When the wind and waves were calm, the immortal man slowly fell from the air. He retracted his palm and looked at Yue Long.
"Yue Long, seventy years have passed since the past feud. Do we have to decide life and death?" The immortal voice was calm and thick, "The blood feud has finally come to an end. The death of that girl in the past was also my fault, so why bother?
Implicate the entire Chinese martial arts?"
"If you want revenge, I can just die alone!"
Su Muyu's face behind him became a little ugly at this moment. His eyes fell on Xian Weng's palm, which had a trace of blood dripping slightly on the fingertips, and his heart was extremely heavy.
Is there such a strong person in the world?
Su Muyu thought he was invincible to the power of the Immortal, but this Green Master Yue Long actually broke the demon-conquering Arhat in Puluo Temple with one sleeve, destroyed his own Star Rain Chart, and now, he actually injured the Immortal again.
Such strength can no longer be called terrifying.
He seemed to understand why Qing Lord Yue Long was so calm and unhurried. With such strength, how could he not be calm?
Yue Long's eyes became a little gloomy at this moment, and his breathing seemed to be slightly stagnant.
"Do you want to die?"
At this moment, Yue Long showed his murderous intention without concealment.
Seventy years ago, the death of his beloved was the pain of his life. Now that he was mentioned by the immortal, it was as if an old wound exploded, causing the innate power of Yue Long, who had always been calm, to burst out. The steel on the cruise ship around him surged out.
At this moment, everything seemed to begin to twist and deform.
"Immortal!" Su Muyu's expression changed.
Kong Wen and Kong Ming's expressions became extremely solemn. Behind them, the Buddha rose up and looked at them solemnly, fearing that Yue Long would make an attack.
"If death can relieve your hatred, then I am willing to wait for death with my hands folded!"
Xian Weng's voice was very calm, and his eyes were even calmer.
The world froze at this moment, no one dared to make a sound, and the only sound in their ears was the roaring wind and waves.
Yue Long suddenly smiled and said lightly: "So what if you seek death? Yu'er can't come back either!"
The white dress seemed to appear in front of his eyes, and the unforgettable face of more than seventy years ago, and the evil spirit quietly dissipated.
Su Muyu breathed a sigh of relief, but Xian Weng's expression was slightly bitter.
"Then, even if all Chinese martial arts are destroyed, that girl still can't come back!"
The immortal said in a deep voice, "Why are you doing this?"
In the distance, Qixing Tianjun had been injured. His arm was cut off by a strong man from the Baqi Palace, and he was bleeding.
The yin and yang diagram of Black and White Lord was finally broken at this moment, leaving many wounds on his body that were deep enough to show the bones.
This was the third time that the peaceful Shura-Buddha image had been shattered and condensed again. A trace of blood on her face that showed no joy or sorrow was extremely dazzling.
…
The situation seems to be getting more and more unfavorable for China. At first, they could still fight against these overseas strong men with all their strength, but now, under siege, the innate power consumption in the body is more than twice that of those overseas strong men? Even if they are internal communication
Neither heaven nor earth can make up for this horrific consumption.
It seems that all the Chinese innates have reached the edge of defeat.
Nearly two hundred Chinese masters died, Xuanwu Tianjun died, and Ning Ziyang and Miao Mei retreated after heavy losses. The entire Chinese martial arts world almost suffered the biggest blow since it faced the powerful men of the Eight Kingdoms more than seventy years ago.
"Chinese martial arts?" Yue Long suddenly sneered, with unabashed sarcasm in his eyes, and sneered: "It's just Chinese martial arts, do you think I care?"
Xian Weng's expression suddenly changed, "Then how are you doing?"
Yue Long smiled and didn't respond. He took a step and actually flew into the air.
His eyes fell on Kong Wen and Kong Ming's two Buddha statues in front of him, and he smiled softly.
Suddenly, his figure disappeared, and when he appeared again, he was already on top of one of the Buddhas.
Press the top of the Buddha's head with one hand and exert a slight force.
boom!
In an instant, the Buddha's image collapsed, as if it was crushed by thousands of mountains. Kong Ming coughed up blood, and his whole body was severely injured. He looked at the nearly invincible figure in the sky in disbelief.
"Is this the Buddhist teachings of Puluo Temple? It's too weak!"
A sigh of regret slowly came out, and Yue Long's eyes were like stars, quietly looking at the land of China where he had not returned in seventy years, with a faint smile on his lips.
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