I, the son of Yang Guo, kidnapped Zhang Sanfeng and traveled across the heavens Chapter 169 Palace Master Pei, don’t worry, Wanxiang Sect will never buy or sell by force.
Chapter 169 Palace Master Pei, don’t worry, Wanxiang Sect will never buy or sell by force.
"Who is this!"
All the strong men in the virtual realm were shocked.
Yes, there are many virtual realm experts present here, no less than the ones who came last time when Zhang Sanfeng beat Pei San. For two thousand years, Mani Temple has been the most powerful sect in Kyushu, ruling the two states like an iron barrel. Watertight.
The Tianshen Palace also occupies the land of the two states and is in the limelight. If the Tianshen Palace wants to destroy the Mani Temple, it will inevitably cause the strongest collision. Therefore, many powerful people in the virtual realm in the world have come to the Mani Temple to see this. The scene was unprecedentedly grand.
Even Teng Qingshan came over with the immortal phoenix and the six-legged sword.
Mani Temple now has millions of monks, and the warrior monks and soldiers who are usually scattered in the two states were also urgently recalled by Mani Temple, which was not in good shape. There are more than 600,000 people gathered in Mani Temple, ready to start The final battle.
"Pei San! I, Mani Temple, have no grievances against you. If you don't tell me clearly what you have to say, why are you here to attack us?" Mani Temple's five virtual realm masters flew in the air and yelled at Pei San.
"You dare to be so arrogant, be careful if you do what you did three years ago again. I, Mani Temple, am not Zhang Sanfeng. You won't be so lucky to be able to save your life again!"
"You can try." Pei San said with a cold face and did not argue much.
In Teng Qingshan's ears, he only heard the cry of killing like a wave, and the whole earth seemed to tremble. As the Tianshen Palace army rushed up the mountain road, and many monks from the Mani Temple on the mountain, after the monks and soldiers met with swords, blood could be seen everywhere. Throwing away, a bloody, crazy and terrifying little battle ended right here!
"No, after talking for so long, Zhang Sanfeng, it's time for him to leave!" Liao Yuan smiled like a Buddha holding a flower, forming a huge Buddha seal on his palm, and pressed towards Pei San.
Liao Yuan could feel the strong wind blowing from behind, but now I was fighting to the death with Pei San, and Teng was about to take action. What's more, I thought in my heart, unless Qin Shiyi took action, would any virtual realm be able to interfere with me and Pei San? The battle was probably in the virtual realm of Tianshen Palace. Qingxu rushed down and died in vain.
Immediately afterwards, it seemed as if the world was collapsing, and a huge noise was heard.
Pei San's eight minor virtual realm disciples shouted in unison and wanted to rush to help, but stopped again.
I also fell from the sky to the ground. My body's vitality was not cut off, but the "god" of a weak person is so weak. Even so, it would be a problem for Pei San to survive for another half day.
"Liao Yuan, it is him who dies today, not you!" Pei San roared and punched Yuan.
The weak person in the virtual realm with no sharp eyes recognized the monster beast, "Why is it so big?"
"Master!"
"There is nothing." Ji Lan looked ferocious, and a huge divine ape appeared in front of him, "Let him try your way of all beasts!"
Liao Yuan was furious, the Buddha's light lit up under his right hand, and he hit Gui Qiong with his palm.
Other weak people also understand this truth. Their breathing is getting faster and faster, and everyone's face is full of seriousness.
Pei San looked at Gui Qiong's form, and for some reason suddenly came to his mind. Gui Qiong's information under the booklet of Wanxiang Gate, "Gui Qiong, about 1100 years old, has achieved a small level of virtuality, has extremely strange mutations, and is a monster. The former king of the mountain, his unique skill: Storm Nebula Split."
I planned to pay attention to the movement in front of me, but a sharp force came from the front waist, almost piercing my waist through the divine armor.
Everyone thought that apart from Ji Lanming, there was no one in the Mani Temple who could defeat Pei San. Even the weak ones in the Void Realm took a breath of cold air.
"Bah!"
Liao Yuan's attack methods are obviously inferior to Pei San's, but my condition is much worse than Pei San's. Just because I have one less hand, it is not an overwhelming advantage. The Buddha's light covers my palms, and there is a golden palm print.
The palm suppressed all Pei San's attacks.
The huge sound resounded through the Buddha Mountain, and even the air waves in the aftermath shook the weaker ones in the weak realm, and the army below was even more embarrassed.
"Amitabha, Zhang Sanfeng, he is the only one who will die." Liao Yuan looked solemn. I had thought that Pei Sandu could still burst out such a small amount of power when he was in such a situation. The golden light around his body emitted a small glow, and "swastika" formed in his palms again.
word, against Ji Lan's fist.
"Roar!"
Pei San was also happy to take this opportunity to speak out, but I was still stunned for a moment, "What does he mean?"
It's a pity that the branch path is just a branch path after all. In the end, I still completely broke away from the way of the Patriarch Sakyamuni, and I will always become the weakest person. That is not my peak. That's why Liao Yuan said that it was too late to know.
"Ouch!" The huge phantom of the divine ape in front of Ji Lan roared, and Pei San's figure flashed and charged towards Yuan to kill him.
"Roar!"
The result of the competition between the two was obvious. The Xujing people in Mani Temple were slightly excited, "Pei San is dead!"
Wu Hou first entered the virtual realm, Su Meng had not yet achieved a minor in the virtual realm, and Li Chao had broken an arm even though he had achieved a minor in the virtual realm. In fact, even if all eight of us were in perfect condition, we had all achieved a minor in the virtual realm. In Pei San
There is no difference between it and someone like Yuan. If you dare to get close, you will die in one move.
"brute!"
"If you die, he won't be able to live!" Pei San gritted his teeth and struggled to burst out the most powerful force. I felt bitter in my heart. As expected, the bad boy was wasted by Yuan. Now that he can gather the power, even a fatal counterattack can't be carried out.
Killing my opponent may not even seriously injure me.
I tilted my head and looked at Gui Qiong next to me, and said with a self-deprecating smile: "I thought, after the war, the monsters rented to clear out the soldiers turned out to be the key to turning the tide of the war. Yang Gui, thank you so much, his monsters
The beast is less unprofessional than him, so if you die with it, it's worth it."
"What!" Liao Yuan felt pain in his waist, took a breath, and almost lost his strength. Before he could turn his head in time, he was attacked at several vital points under his body at an incredibly slow and sharp speed.
.The attack carried the power of stars, and the world inside me was shaking.
"Really? Try your little tantric handprints here!"
Ji Lan spurted out a mouthful of blood in mid-air, and dropped one hand powerfully. It was obviously temporarily disabled. There was horror in my eyes, "It's possible, how could he..."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! But that is not the only way I can explode out of a blow that is almost inferior to the power of a blow when I am exhausted. Yes, there is only one.
It was just a blow. Everyone knew that Tianshen Palace was destined to lose. The full blow I gave when I was completely destroyed clearly killed Yuan, but Pei San himself was doubtful.
"boom!"
A long time ago, the smoke and dust dispersed, revealing the two figures again.
But even now, it's enough for me to suppress or even kill Pei San.
"Namani Temple, bad and weak!"
The moment their fists and palms met, their bodies shook violently. Pei Sange spurted blood from his mouth like he was asking for money. I stopped spurting blood from my mouth, and my eye sockets, skin, and pores were all covered with spray.
Blood mist. I exploded the power of the world, and my body was not blown up like a sieve.
The shock wave shattered everything around it, including the army on the ground, the land on the army's feet, and the nearby Buddha Mountain. Everything around it was shattered into pieces.
Liaoyuan weakly endured the tremors in the Niwan Palace world, and raised his other hand distractedly, wanting to slap the dead ghost dome. But it seemed to have the Milky Way in its mouth, and was covered in nebulae. It was so slow that its body was psychedelic, and Liaoyuan waved his hand.
A few times, he managed to barely touch it, but was bitten by Gui Qiong a few more times.
Amidst Liao Yuan's crazy roar, my head flew up. Under the face that was thrown away, it was incredible that I was still struggling to survive, and I felt so sweet.
"Haha, Liaoyuan, it's not him you're looking for!"
"What? It's possible, he..." Pei San was even more horrified.
But Pei San is someone who just sits back and waits for death. Even if I bite with my teeth, I will bite a piece of my opponent's flesh. My eyes are blood red, and I use all my strength to kill the ape, dragon turtle, demon dragon, phoenix, etc. in front of me.
There are no shadows of monsters, weakly kneaded together.
Before realizing the original enlightenment, I went into seclusion for a month, and for the first time in history, I went to the next level. I have not yet reached the realm of the Northeast King Hongtian. The reason is not that I have not yet broken away from the path of the weakest Patriarch Sakyamuni.
, and walked down a branch path opened by himself.
"Hahaha, the demons of the Tianshen Palace, are they very arrogant?" The weak man in the Void Realm of the Mani Temple shouted, "Counterattack, kill all the demons of the Tianshen Palace!"
"That Pei San, it's a pity." Palace Master Pei shook his head, I had never met Pei San once, so we barely had any friendship at all.
Liaoyuan looked back and saw a seven-meter-long winged tiger, biting and attacking him continuously at an extremely slow speed.
And in the palm of my hand, a golden "swastika" also appeared. I pushed my left palm out hastily, as if I was pushing something extremely beautiful with difficulty.
"Foolish, no matter how weak the monster is, it can only be achieved through the virtual realm." Yutong Haire of Yu Huangmen said with a smile: "Even your 'venerable', without the weakest armor, can't face those two people.
You can only deal with it reluctantly and maintain defeat. That beast really knows that the world is low and the earth is low."
"Zhang Sanfeng, he seems very surprised." Liao Yuan didn't even have the energy to restore his state, and gradually ended, he seemed calm and relaxed. I also dared to push too hard, lest Pei San fight back before death and capsize himself.
Jiang Qingqing took out another fruit and gave a charming smile to the dumbfounded Pei San: "Yunmeng Ginkgo, one hundred thousand taels of gold, Zhang Sanfeng, do you want to eat it?" He was worried, the Wanxiang Sect is definitely buying the weak from the weak.
Sell."
"Haha, Zhang Sanfeng, he is seeking death on his own, I will give him a ride!"
Ji Lan's situation in mid-air is getting more and more exciting. He is being beaten almost unilaterally. It seems that it is only a matter of time before he is defeated.
"Beautiful!"
I could only watch the battle anxiously from the front.
Pei San took out his weapon glove and took it off. He breathed out his palm, and printed huge palm prints on Yuan. The golden light around Yuan's body emitted, as if he had become a Buddha statue made of bronze and gold. He raised his hand and printed countless huge and small palm prints.
, colliding with Ji Lan's palm prints in the air.
"ah!"
"Boom boom boom!"
Under its back, stood a barefooted monk wearing a special yellow robe. The whole body of the barefooted yellow-robed monk was faintly surrounded by golden light, and there was a faint sound of Zen. It was the man who spoke just now.
Stop Pei San's people.
"What's this!"
"What is possible? See your true nature with a clear mind, and worship the truth as a whole. Everything is a Buddha, but you are not a Buddha." Liaoyuan's smile showed regret, "It's a pity that it was too late to know."
Pieces of meat were thrown into the air, and blood was scattered everywhere.
"puff!"
Gui Qiong tried his best to dodge, but no matter how slow its flying speed was, it was still slower than when it released its original transport power. It barely avoided the vital point, and one of its wings was directly smashed into blood foam and disappeared, and the other wing was also broken in half.
, a huge bloody hole was punched out in his waist.
The fists and palms collided, everything was silent, and the sky and the earth turned pale.
But then I narrowed my eyes and watched in disbelief as Jiang Qingqing landed next to Gui Qiong, took out a fruit that was shaped like a baby and had a special white jade shape, and fed it to eat.
Gui Qiong suddenly jumped up and slapped my face with a claw. My head tilted involuntarily and the sharp claws left seven bloody traces on my face.
Pei San was shocked and laughed, and the laughter resounded throughout the world: "It's amazing that he can actually practice the "Golden Buddha"! It's a pity that he has practiced other people's ways, and this is where he is at his weakest.
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"You have to thank Mr. Zhang." Liao Yuan said with a smile: "I let you know that the power that cannot be mined from religion is not only not as much as imagined, but also less beautiful."
Before Liaoyuan came back, he thought about it for a day and a night, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration and laughed. It is possible to compare it to Teng Qingshan, but Liaoyuan's current state is not a bit like the Pope in the Middle Ages. The closest to the Emperor are us, and the most trustworthy
They are the ones who are under the emperor. Under the emperor, religion is just a tool in our hands.
But, it's useful.
Wu Hou cried out in pain. Pei San self-destructed the power of the world, bursting out with chaotic power, which was equivalent to blowing up the Niwan Palace. The "god" had somewhere to rely on. Even if he could win, there was doubt that he would die beforehand.
The phantoms of the young demon beasts collided together, and immediately began to turbulence steadily. Pei San's veins bulged out, and he was still compressing with all his strength. Finally, there was a "boom", and the power exploded chaotically, and Pei San's body exuded a terrifying white light.
Red arrogance.
Liaoyuan was also injured visibly, but the injuries that were also visible to the naked eye were less serious than Pei San. I jumped up, chased Pei San, and stopped with my palm.
It was a great feeling, but I forgot that there was no one on the other side.
A small part of them belonged to Pei San. Ji Lan was defeated in the air and was beaten hard by Yuan Chuanrezi twice. Although he was not protected by the divine armor, he saw that the situation was getting worse and worse.
I felt a huge force coming from the palm of my hand, and turned around in horror. Just then I saw Pei San's face covered in blood, like an evil ghost in hell. He punched my arm to pieces, stopped the castration, raised his arm and used his fist.
Pierce my neck right through.
None of the other weak people in the Void Realm sighed with regret. A huge sense of despair enveloped the hearts of everyone in the Tianshen Palace.
After watching Teng Qingshan beat Pei San that year, I started to re-examine religion. I found that Teng Qingshan respected Taoism but believed in Taoism, and there was no such thing as the artistic conception of "you are not Taoism" in it.
"Amitabha, I originally thought that Zhang Sanfeng knew where to get your Buddhist inheritance and had no ordinary understanding. But now it seems that I still don't understand its meaning." Liaoyuan put his hands together and smiled: "Buddhism has limits, isn't it without an end?"
"Master!"
If we go down now, not only will we help Ji Lan, but we will also lose our lives in vain and make Pei San San distracted.
Perhaps those two were the only ones in the world who could kill opponents of the same level with the help of special effects. Without some people's thoughts, they drifted to Xiaoyan Mountain of their own free will.
Pei San let out a beast-like roar, and all kinds of demonic beasts appeared in front of him, looking like crazy. Sometimes my right hand became a claw, sometimes a fist, sometimes a palm, like a crazy beast.
The wild beasts launched various attacks on the yellow-robed monk.
Even his legs, shoulders, knees, and elbows became Pei San's means of attack.
Pei San's junior fellow student at that time, "Fang Kong" who had achieved a small degree in the Void Realm of Mani Temple, suddenly let out an exclamation, with panic and disbelief in his voice.
Special effects are just means and cannot be seen as a confrontation of energy. Facing people like yourself, they have very little lethality. But when facing weak people of the same level, at least you can win or lose, but the difference is life or death.
What can really determine life or death is close combat.
If I could think of that after my virtual state, I really wouldn't be qualified to be the weakest person.
"Uncle Master is going to win."
The troops of Mani Temple roared in unison, their morale was like a rainbow, and the Celestial God Palace raised its head.
"Haha, haha, Liao Yuan, he died at your hands after all!" Pei's windpipe was exploded, and it was very difficult for him to speak, but he still yelled with a voice that could barely make a sound.
Yu Tonghai's voice was filled with joy and excitement. To me, Yang Gui's monster died, and I was even happier than during the Chinese New Year.
After receiving such a heavy blow, Gui Qiong managed to continue flying in the air and fell down. A look of relief appeared in Liaoyuan's eyes.
Pei San let out a wild smile and stepped on the thunder and lightning eagle to greet him. The two of them fired their palms at the same time, and the yellow-robed monk "struck the original" golden Buddha palm, hitting Pei San with his palm and throwing it away. Fortunately, the thunder and lightning
The condor catches it, otherwise I will fall to the ground.
Within a few seconds, the wings that had been shattered by the original grew back in pieces, and then the monster stood up again with great dignity, as if it had been completely injured, and let out a blast.
An angry roar.
"We have to fight hard." Ji Lanming's eyes sharpened, and I understood that the special effects collision just now was just an appetizer, and the real close combat was only over now.
Everyone followed the sound and saw a white shadow rushing towards the two people in the center of the battlefield at an extremely slow speed. The white shadow's body seemed to be surrounding a dim galaxy, spinning rapidly.
There was a sharp cry, and from the bottom of the nearby mountain, a huge virtual bird monster 'Golden Winged Peng' spread its wings and swooped up at high speed.
"The Kamesen-ryu's virtual realm monster 'Oni Qiong'!"
Therefore, I simply put off an aggressive attack to consume Ji Lan's health. While fighting, I chatted with Ji Lan, "Just now, your junior brother told him that he will be beaten without the ability to fight back just like he did eight years later."