That yellow dragon was a monster that was refined by a certain great monk using Buddhist magical powers to become the Buddha's stewed and protector spirit. It had already practiced to the realm of magical powers and Dharma, and then underwent the baptism of Buddhist Dharma, melting its body and soul.
In order to become one, it has become a state of "Dharma-protecting Yuanling", which is necessary for practicing the "Dragon-Subduing Arhat Dharma" of Vajra Temple.
Ku Xuan himself has already reached the peak of magical power and Dharma. He only waits for Huang Jiao to reach the peak of the fourth step of cultivation, and then he and it will achieve the "Dragon-Subduing Arhat Dharma".
Prior to this, although one person and one dragon could be fused in advance, it would require a huge price for Ku Xuan, and the dharma after the fusion would not be perfect.
But with just half a step into the fifth step of the "Heaven and Earth Furnace" realm, it is enough to kill two thousand soldiers and take away the life of a little prince.
Wow.
When this palm fell, the surrounding air waves surged wildly, sweeping in all directions, destroying more than a hundred buildings on the street, and raising dust waves several feet high.
Under this palm, the two thousand Xuanjia troops all felt the oppression of the sky falling, and they all regarded death as if they were dead. They all knew that the cultivation level of the bitter evil monk and the law had exceeded the resistance limit of the two thousand Xuanjia.
But in order to protect the young prince, he would not hesitate to die.
"Shou!!"
Two thousand people shouted in unison, gathering their energy and blood to welcome the palm.
Bang bang bang.
However, before the Kuxuan Palm arrived, Xuanjia soldiers were already destroyed by the unparalleled divine power carried by this palm, and tore apart the hardest Xuanjin armor in history.
Two thousand people were forced back by one man.
Even if there is an army to protect her, Lu Qingping is like a lonely boat in the sea, drifting and will be destroyed.
"Die, after death, Zhenwu's powerful supernatural powers will completely disappear from the world. This secret art of Xuantian's Ascension to the Dragon should have disappeared from the world two hundred years ago. How dare you let it appear in the world, and how dare you use it to ruin my plan.
, you must die!."
The corners of Ku Xuan's mouth in the sky outlined a hint of solemnity.
But at this moment.
Suddenly.
The street became quiet.
Even the air was frozen.
There are more than two thousand mysterious soldiers.
There were also people present from the Sword Alliance and Qintian Prison.
As well as several grandmasters, as well as sister and brother Song Weiyu.
More than two thousand people, all at this moment, felt an extremely powerful will and appeared quietly in the middle of the street.
When this appeared, the world was suddenly different.
The palm of the Kuxuan old monk's fused Dharma form struck the back of the two thousand mysterious knights, like a huge wave hitting an ancient sacred mountain.
I couldn't move that figure even one bit.
The huge force of this palm was split into two parts by the vast will rising from the figure itself, and dispersed towards the surroundings, destroying many buildings.
Ku Xuan's killing blow had no effect at all, not even a single Xuan Armor Cavalry was killed.
Just because a tall man suddenly appeared and blocked everything with his body.
"who?!"
Ku Xuan was shocked and turned pale.
At this moment, two thousand mysterious knights shouted excitedly: "Your Majesty!"
"Wu Chengwang of Zhenguo!"
The people hiding near the bluestone field all shouted out the name of the visitor in excitement and shock.
Lu Qi!
King Wucheng of Zhenguo actually came.
On the ruined street, in front of the Tianzi camp that surrounded Lu Qingping, stood a man wearing a black and gold python robe.
He was tall and majestic. The moment everyone saw Lu Qi, they seemed to see the corpses of 400,000 Shu soldiers at his feet. At this moment, Lu Qi stood here with his tall figure and his hands behind his back.
A body full of surging blood like a vast ocean, like a vast golden crow rising from the sea, making the whole world here become brighter.
Lu Zheng calmly stared at Ku Xuan in the sky in front of him. Behind him were Lu Qingping and three others.
Then, this man who looked like a human god put his hands behind his hands and said in a deep voice, "Even the abbot of Vajra Temple has to bow down and salute when he sees me. Do you dare to stand above me?"
With a deep shout, there seemed to be an electric light surging in Lu Qi's eyes, and at the same time, along with the powerful blood energy, during this drink, it was like waves crashing in the sky, making the sky and the earth above the street become unstable.
Ku Xuan's Vajra Dharma form suddenly shook and became illusory, his feet were unsteady, and he fell from the sky.
"Lu Qi!"
The old monk's face was full of panic at this moment.
"Is this the end of the fourth step of martial arts?"
There are a total of six realms of practice in this world, three sects and ten schools, each with different emphasis.
The most popular ones are the three realms of martial arts and the three realms of immortality.
The three realms of martial arts are the foundation. In these three realms, people are still in the realm of human beings, so the smoke and fire atmosphere is very strong, so there is a saying that the three realms of martial arts, the martial arts forest under the mountain.
But after the third level of martial arts, people began to cultivate immortality through martial arts. The most direct way forward was to condense the will of martial arts into magical powers, then transform the magical powers into Dharma form, the Dharma form into Yuan Shen, and finally the Yuan Shen transformed three times to become a land immortal.
This is the path most people take in the world. It involves six realms of cultivation, the first three realms are body refining, and the last three realms are spiritual refining.
A large number of people in Confucianism and Swordsmanship also go to the six ordinary realms, but they also find another way outside, and take the path of nourishing qi.
But martial arts actually has a fourth realm, and the fourth realm is the end.
Stepping to the end of martial arts can be called acquired sacredness.
It's just that few people can set foot in this realm. They all turn to martial arts and cultivate immortality in the Grand Master realm.
So much so that there are very few martial saints in the world.
But even though they are rare, they still exist.
As recently as the Spring and Autumn Period, there were two people, one named the Great Demon God and the other named Qi Longhu, who established themselves in the realm of martial arts.
No matter how recent it is, there are still two people in the world today.
One is An Rushan, the leader of Tiance Mansion in the Northern Tang Dynasty, and the other is the king of Wucheng in front of him - Lu Qi!
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Ku Xuan was shouted down by Lu Qi and fell into the sky. Although he was embarrassed, he was frightened and panicked by Lu Qi at the first moment.
"What a Lu Qi! What a fourth level of martial arts! What a Spring and Autumn War God!"
He drank three good words in a row.
The next moment, his face was full of ferocity, and he came forward step by step.
Every time Ku Xuan landed, he left huge Vajra footprints on the ground, causing the streets to tremble with rumbles.
Lu Qi still stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at him calmly, "When you saw me, you didn't turn around and run away immediately. You are already much better than the many so-called immortals I have seen in the past twenty years. You are so fierce.
.You are a fierce monk, and you are worthy of your name."
"Stop talking nonsense, today I'm here to teach you, the so-called God of War, my killing fist!"
Kuxuan burst into laughter like thunder. At this moment, all the muscles and muscles in his body were tangled, and the Dharma shrank from the outside and quickly merged with his body. His eyes glowed with golden light, and his whole body was like a golden Buddha. The Buddha seal with the word "卍" appeared in his palm and fell from the sky.
.
Hoo ho ho.
The surrounding wind was strong, and this Buddha seal was like a magnet, sucking in the endless spiritual energy from the heaven and the earth, just like a Kunpeng sucking it in angrily.
The next moment, it suddenly grew tens of feet larger, covering the entire sky, dyed into a golden palm, with countless runes swirling around, astonishing Sanskrit chants, and Buddha's light floating around.
It instantly appeared above Lu Qi's head.
With a crash, the dust on the ground was instantly pressed up to a height of several feet, and the earth collapsed.
Faced with this terrifying Fowei that once again surged several times.
Lu Qingping and Song Weiyu in the Tianzi camp looked around and saw that the man standing in front of them looked like a god in the world and an eternal sacred mountain.
Just listen to Wei Wei's indifferent voice.
"Fancy."
Facing this Buddha's light hand seal, this god-like man just made a fist with the palm of his waist...
Suddenly.
It's like holding all the heaven, earth and everything here in one fist.
Click!
Click!
The surrounding space emitted black cracks like broken mirrors.
Another moment.
Boom.
The air in front of Lu Qi was shattered into a vacuum by this slight clenching of his fist.
At the same time, what was crushed by this fist was the Buddha's light handprint above his head.
"Roar"
Ku Xuan roared, and at the same time that the Buddha's light hand was shattered, he actually appeared next to Lu Qi.
A golden divine dragon roared out from the old monk's palm, its roar shook the surrounding areas, and it rushed toward the landing with its magical power of subduing dragons.
Seal of Subduing Dragon and Arhat.
Hoo ho ho.
Coming in a surge.
What greeted his unrivaled power were two hands.
Two powerful hands stretched out like gods.
"A yellow loach possesses the body and becomes a dragon-subduing Arhat. Get out of here."
Lu Qi grabbed the Dragon Subduing Seal with his big hand and crushed it like tofu.
Then, he held a golden light coiled around Kuxuan's left shoulder with one hand, pulled it gently, and heard a miserable howl...
The yellow dragon sprayed blood and flew into the street. Lu Qi pulled it out and threw it on the street. With a "boom", it made a big hole four to five feet deep.
"Ouch..."
Huang Jiao was dragged out of Kuxuan's body, and then was hit hard by Lu Qi. He roared in pain on the spot, was dying, and passed out in the pit.
And the god-like man's other big hand pressed on Ku Xuan's head at the same time, his eyes were cold, and he pressed hard as if the power of a hundred thousand true dragons was entwined in his arm.
"With this little ability, you dare to touch my son?"
With Lu Qi pressing his head, Ku Xuan roared in humiliation and let out an explosive roar.
"Roar"
But just for a moment, Lu Qi violently pressed down his head and others with his palm, smashing his head to the ground, and half of his body was buried in the soil.
"boom"
Under this unparalleled divine power, the place was shaken, and the ground rolled up dust several feet high, rolling endlessly.
For a moment, the air became silent, and everyone stared blankly at the scene in the street.
This is the strength of King Wucheng of Zhenguo.
The fourth limit of such a domineering warrior!
Ku Xuan, who had almost broken through to the furnace of heaven and earth and achieved the fifth step of becoming a true soul, was actually worse than a weak little chicken in front of Lu Qi.
The terrifying realm at the end of martial arts is shocking and heart-pounding!