This golden alms bowl is a good thing. Yang Huang is not interested in the quality of this third-level Taoist artifact, but the Buddhist inscriptions on it. These Buddhist inscriptions contain profound meanings and are definitely not something that ordinary Buddhist monks can engrave on.
Bring these things to me for study, and maybe you can learn some Buddhist inscriptions.
"I want this magic weapon." After Yang Huang spoke, his hands suddenly increased his strength. The golden bowl could no longer bear it, and he took it off Liu Qing's head. It was no longer an illusory form, but a
It becomes a purple-gold alms bowl the size of a bowl.
The purple gold alms bowl looks simple and unpretentious, and it is constantly trembling in Yang Huang's hand, trying to get out of his control. After all, this bowl was sacrificed by Liu Qing and recognized her as the master. Now that it is taken away by force, there will definitely be some consequences.
Unwilling.
But Yang Huang didn't care about this at all. With a flick of his arm, he threw the purple gold bowl directly into the storage ring, and at the same time punched Liu Qing in the head.
Before Yang Huang waved his fist, Liu Qing's face had turned pale. She desperately took out a piece of red cloth, and when the opponent's fist hit her face, she used the red cloth to block her face.
boom!
The red cloth burst out with a burst of violent energy fluctuations. Fortunately, the entire Yang family villa was equipped with many formations, which absorbed all these energy fluctuations and transformed them into invisible ones, without causing any destructive power.
Otherwise, the energy fluctuation just now would be enough to destroy the entire villa.
The red cloth successfully blocked Yang Huang's punch, but could not stop his continuous attacks. He grabbed the red cloth with one hand, squeezed it hard, and directly took this high-quality second-level Taoist weapon.
Crushed into pieces.
This scene not only frightened Liu Qing and the surrounding Yang family members, but also moved Yang Guozhong. You must know that any Taoist artifact that reaches the second level is definitely not simple, even a monk with a third-level golden elixir.
, it is also difficult to destroy it, let alone like Yang Huang, who can crush the second-level Taoist weapon into pieces with just a squeeze of one hand.
After crushing the red cloth, Yang Huang's hand did not stop and grabbed Liu Qing's white and tender neck.
"Yang Huang! Let me go, young lady, or I will kill your daughter!"
Just when Yang Huang was about to enjoy the pleasure of crushing the beautiful Liu Qing's neck, a bloated middle-aged woman walked down from the stairs, holding a crying baby girl in her hands.
The baby girl's chubby hands and feet kept waving in the air, her big eyes were flashing with tears, her little mouth was very big, and she kept making crying sounds.
This baby girl is Yang Huang’s daughter, Yang Ningning.
After seeing the bloated woman holding Yang Ningning, Yang Huang's brows knitted together, his eyes like two sharp swords, as if a lot of sword energy was formed around his body, destroying the space wantonly.
At this moment, for the first time, everyone felt Yang Huang's other aura besides sword aura, which was murderous aura.
The murderous aura is so strong that it makes people sweat. It is a terrifying aura that can be formed by killing many people. This aura is more frightening than any pressure. At this time, the Yang family in the Sanhua realm can still barely support it.
The younger member of the Yang family's legs were already shaking and he could hardly stand.
After Yang Guozhong saw this bloated woman, he finally frowned. The woman he was holding was his granddaughter. How could he allow anyone to hurt her.
Yang Guozhong really liked this granddaughter. Although he had always hoped that Yang Huang would give him a grandson, the granddaughter was too cute and her blood and aura were too similar to his.
When he first saw Yang Ningning, he was 100% sure that she was his granddaughter and had no doubts at all.
He also knew that his granddaughter was something special. In fact, after the bloated woman entered the Yang family, although the other party had extremely powerful means of concealing her aura, even a strong person who had surpassed the realm of golden elixir would find it difficult to detect her aura, but
Yang Guozhong knew it from the beginning.
He had already set out a ray of spiritual thought to keep an eye on such a woman all the time. If the other party made any rash move, his spiritual thought would kill her immediately.
"Hahaha." When Yang Huang saw the bloated woman grabbing his daughter, he laughed instead of getting angry because this action was too stupid.
He also saw this bloated woman from the beginning. Although the other party has a strong method of concealing aura, he is not an ordinary monk. He does not even have an independent soul, and does not have eyes in the sky, but his physical eyes are
You can see this fat woman.
The reason why he didn't panic was because Yang Ningning was not only his daughter, but also Yang Guozhong's granddaughter. He believed that with his father's methods, it was impossible for anyone to harm Yang Ningning.
"Why are you laughing? I asked you to let go of Miss, didn't you hear me?" The bloated woman threatened, her voice was slightly hoarse, her expression was ferocious, and she held Yang Ningning's hand a little harder.
The little baby didn't know much about the world. He only felt a little pain, so he cried even louder.
"I think you are just looking for death!" The moment Yang Huang's voice rang out, the bloated woman's head left her body and flew straight to the ceiling, her blood spreading all over the floor.
Looking at Yang Huang again, I couldn't see him moving at all, but I could see that he was holding Yang Ningning in his right hand, and there was a long sword as black as ink in his left hand. After the long sword appeared, one of Liu Qing's arms also moved inexplicably.
It broke away from the body and fell to the ground, with warm blood spurting out desperately.
Yang Huang's swordsmanship only pays attention to one word, and that is fast. To defeat the enemy with the most extreme speed and win, coupled with his unparalleled physical body, it is a perfect match.
In the past, he could dominate the world of cultivation with just one sword fight. Now, combined with the strongest physical body, it can be said that this is the strongest path of swordsmanship.
The bloated woman didn't even know what happened. At the end of her consciousness, she only felt something penetrated her neck, and then she lost consciousness, and her soul also dissipated.
"Yang Huang, what you did today, the Yuqing Sect will definitely not let go. If the Yiyuan Dao Sect doesn't help you, you will have to pay the price!" Liu Qing endured the pain and spoke with a ferocious expression. She was really in trouble today.
Unexpectedly, a mere Yang Huang would dare to mistreat her, a proud daughter of heaven.
"Okay, I'll wait." Yang Huang smiled, and the sword in his left hand shook slightly. Then Liu Qing's clone was split in half by a sword energy, and the upper half of his body transformed into a green lotus.
The lower half of the body is the rhizome of the green lotus.
This is the avatar of the Green Lotus. Yang Huang carefully counted the petals of the Green Lotus. There are eight in total. They are rare treasures of heaven and earth. It can be said that it is not easy to obtain such a Green Lotus on the earth today.
The petals of this eight-turn green lotus can be refined into clones with the soul-splitting technique, the lotus platform can be refined into defensive treasures, and the lotus seeds can be refined into extremely high-quality elixirs. It can be said that the whole body is full of treasures.
If the green lotus hadn't been cut into two pieces by Yang Huang, he would have been a little jealous, because the green lotus contains extremely pure innate energy. After being swallowed by me, he can develop a magical power, the green lotus transformation technique.
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After Yang Ningning was held in Yang Huang's hands, she immediately stopped crying. She opened her big watery eyes and looked up at Yang Huang's face blankly. Her chubby hands kept waving, trying to touch Yang.
Huang's cheeks, is there a babbling sound coming from his mouth?
"Yang Huang, you are so audacious! You actually dared to kill the noble Saint Liu Qing of the Yuqing Sect. Your crime is unpardonable!"
"Yes, although she is just a clone, what is the identity of Saint Liu Qing? How could she be so defiled?"
"Damn it! Saint Liu Qing, the most holy lady in my heart, was cut off by Yang Huang, a loser?"
The younger generation of the Yang family around him reprimanded one after another. Speaking of which, Liu Qing was extremely famous in the world of cultivation, especially after the sudden change in the world, he became the first person to break through the three-flower realm and condense the golden elixir.
Young people have become idols in the hearts of countless people.
Moreover, she is extremely beautiful, like a saint.
Yang Huang turned around and looked at the younger generations of the Yang family who were talking. He slowly raised the Black Divine Sword in his hand. This time, everyone could see his movements clearly because his movements were really slow.
"Yang Huang! Don't be presumptuous! Don't think that you can do whatever you want just because you have some insignificant power. The Yang family... is not a place where you can do whatever you want!"
"That's right, where do you think this is? This is the villa area of Central City! Everyone here has an extremely noble status. How can a bumpkin like you be provoked!"
"It's getting more and more lawless. I can't stand it! This kind of person should be shot immediately without giving him any chance to survive."
When Yang Huang raised the sword in his hand, the older generations of the Yang family also started to insult him. They seemed to be accustomed to treating Yang Huang in this way and attitude, because he had always been a waste in the past.
The image appears in front of and behind people.
Yang Guozhong remained silent. He silently walked to Yang Huang, took his precious granddaughter from him, and held her in his hands.
Yang Ningning did not reject Yang Guozhong, she seemed very well-behaved, neither cried nor made trouble, and often laughed cheerfully.
Yang Guozhong just hugged Yang Ningning, his body continued to fade, and finally disappeared from everyone's eyes.
With his cultivation and realm, he really couldn't bear to argue with these people from the Yang family, but Yang Huang's recent display of strong fighting power has given him no worries, and he can do his own thing with peace of mind.
In fact, when the Yiyuan Dao Sect established the Hundred Days Dojo in the capital of Han Dynasty, one of his spiritual thoughts followed Yang Huang to Hu County, because at that time he had just learned that his son could not only practice, but was also not weak in strength.
It was also he who subdued Li Jingwei who threatened Yang Huang's life in the Forgotten Refuge.
Later, one of his spiritual thoughts followed Yang Huang until Yang Huang's true form entered Longhu Mountain, and then he left.
"You said that my crime of killing the Yuqing Sect Saint is unpardonable?" Yang Huang looked at the young people who had spoken before and silently lit a cigarette and smoked it.
"Since you want to convict me, it means you have enough confidence in yourself, right?" As soon as Yang Huang finished speaking, a black sword energy flew directly towards the junior of the Yang family.
This sword energy was tangible and very slow, but the junior of the Yang family couldn't dodge it. Because his strength was different from Yang Huang's, the energy was locked and it was impossible to move.
"ah!"
With a scream, the head of the junior member of the Yang family fell to the ground.
"And you, since you all think that I have defiled the saint, you should know that I can also kill you!"
Fifteen rays of sword energy flew out from the Black Divine Sword and drew an arc in the sky, harvesting fifteen lives respectively.
"Yang Huang! If you keep making trouble like this, no one can save you!" An elder of the Yang family said sadly, but he did not dare to take action because the strength Yang Huang showed was somewhat beyond his expectation.
There is no confidence to compete with the opponent.
Different from before, when the bloated woman appeared with a baby in her arms, Yang Huang had released a strong murderous aura. There were many powerful people present. They could naturally judge that such murderous aura was not ordinary.
The monks can issue it.
"Brother! How could you kill your own family!" Yang Xiaoyan had been in a state of shock before. She had heard before that her brother suddenly sent back a daughter, her niece, and then the Yiyuan Dao Sect informed that she would be with him.
The Yuqing clan got married together and got Yang Huang and Liu Qing engaged.
Then, the Yang family held a banquet, and she also came to the Yang family from the Yiyuan Dao Realm. She was originally going to have a happy family meal, but she didn't expect that Yang Huang suddenly went berserk and killed so many people.
In Yang Xiaoyan's opinion, many of the people who died should not have been killed.
For example, those juniors from the Yang family, they just gossiped a few words. At best, they can only be regarded as insufficiently educated and short-sighted, but they are not dead.
However, Yang Huang killed people as soon as he disagreed, and all of the people he killed were blood relatives.
Faced with Yang Xiaoyan's accusation, Yang Huang ignored it. He turned to look at his uncles and uncles. These Yang family members had been in high positions all day long and had become a little forgetful. However, these had nothing to do with Yang Huang. He was too lazy to care about others.
Living conditions, and for this Yang family, to be honest, he does not have the same sense of superiority as others.
"You have lived for most of your life. I am too lazy to argue with you. I will use my brain when I speak in the future. You all keep saying that the world has changed, but you still don't know that the so-called binding force is only for those weak and incompetent people.
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"Let me tell you, what this world lacks most now is this kind of unified binding force from top to bottom. Ordinary people suffer everywhere when they walk on the road, but those who are powerful can move forward unimpeded. I will change this in the future.
Rules, but before that, please abide by the rules of this world." Yang Huang's eyes flashed as he looked at the elders who were decades older than him.
His physical body is powerful, and his naked eyes have evolved to a level that ordinary people cannot imagine. His eyes can release terrifying pressure. At this time, he looked at the elders of the Yang family, so that they did not even dare to move, and some wanted to speak out to refute.
I actually found myself losing the courage to speak out.