The first thousand three hundred and ninety-seven chapters save a life
Silence, the entire Wusheng Tower wasteland was completely silent, and you could hear a needle drop.
Even Wu Sheng and Shao Yu, who were fighting not far away, stopped fighting and stared at this scene blankly.
Lengquan, at this moment, was actually killed by a strange monk, which was really incredible.
"You...how dare you kill Leng Quan? I'm going to kill you."
The Martial Saint was silent for a moment and roared to the sky. The Law of Martial Arts surged out. Behind him, the void condensed into a huge shadow of a warrior thousands of feet tall.
The phantom of this warrior has blurry features and a strong figure. Every move he makes is filled with terrifying power, which is extremely frightening.
Shao Yu's expression changed slightly, he gritted his teeth, and used the law of fire to form a huge fire dragon, which surged out and flew towards the shadow of the warrior.
"Go away!"
The Martial Saint shouted coldly, jumped up, and stood on the shoulders of the warrior phantom. With a thought, the warrior phantom's huge fist rumbled over and hit the fire dragon.
Boom!
The power of the warrior's shadow was terrifying. With this punch, the fire dragon roared and collapsed inch by inch.
Poof!
At the same time, Shao Yu spit out a mouthful of blood and fell directly from mid-air, hitting the ground.
Wu Sheng ignored Shao Yu at all. His eyes were red and bloodshot, and he stared at the Buddhist text. The shadow of the warrior under his feet came step by step, and every step shook the earth and made a rumble.
In an instant, he rushed to the front of the Buddha's text, crushed his right hand from the sky, and roared like a mountain, blasting away at the Buddha's text.
"Amitabha, Ten Thousand Buddhas!"
Fo Wen stood quietly on the spot, with his hands clasped together, and his eyes illuminated by the Buddha's light. Suddenly, behind him, shadows of ancient Buddhas emerged, so densely packed that there was no end in sight.
Countless shadows of ancient Buddhas opened and closed, and the Buddha's eyes shot out thousands of miles of Buddha's light. This Buddha's light formed a huge bowl-shaped golden bowl, covering the Buddha's text and Lu Hantian, forming a golden defense.
Boom!
The giant hand of the warrior's shadow fell from the sky and landed on the bowl-shaped golden bowl. Then an extremely harsh explosion broke out, and then the whole earth rumbled like an earthquake.
However, the bowl-shaped golden bowl was as solid as a rock, as motionless as a mountain. Instead, the right hand of the warrior's shadow was directly bounced away.
"Amitabha Sutra? Are you the descendant of Master Xuanxin of Daleiyin Temple?"
Wu Sheng's eyes were stunned, staring at the young monk with his hands clasped below.
This young monk is tall and slender, dressed in white monk robes, holding two strings of Buddhist beads in his left hand, and holding a sword upside down in his right hand. His whole body exudes an elegant and elegant temperament.
Moreover, the aura of this young monk is as vast as the abyss and extremely deep, reaching the level of a ninth-level Buddha.
The Buddha's strength is much stronger than that of an Emperor Realm warrior of the same level. The Ninth Level Buddha is comparable to the Invincible Emperor. Of course, if this Buddha understands the power of the law, his strength may be even more terrifying.
It was obvious that the young monk in front of him was a Buddha who had understood the power of the law. Otherwise, he would not have been able to block the Martial Saint's full blow.
Buddhist texts are transformed from the Buddha's eyes in the eyes of Buddhas and demons. He has an understanding of Buddhism that ordinary people cannot match. In addition, he was trained intensively by Master Xuanxin. In a few years, it is not surprising that he has reached the ninth level of Buddhahood.
Fo Wen raised his head slightly, opened a pair of golden pupils, and stared at Wu Shengdao: "Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Can Wu Sheng benefactor let these people go?"
As soon as these words came out, the whole place was silent. Many disciples of Wu Sheng Pagoda on the wasteland stared at the young monk in front of them with strange eyes.
This monk had just used the Jie Dao to cut off Leng Quan with one blow, and pocketed Leng Quan's Nascent Soul without blushing. Now he said something like saving someone's life. The contrast was really too great.
There is no doubt that the young monk in front of him is definitely a strange being.
Wu Sheng's face turned blue and purple, and finally turned red. The Buddhist words deeply stimulated his soul, making him murderous.
"Are you mocking me? You killed my direct disciple and now you ask me to save someone else's life. You treat me like a fool."
"Even if you are the descendant of Master Xuanxin, I will kill you today."
The martial saint's murderous intention surged, and he merged into the shadow of the warrior. Suddenly, the shadow of the warrior became more solid, and his muscles bulged. It was originally a shadow, but now it looks a little more substantial.
The shadow of the warrior has become more and more substantial, and the aura on its surface is even more terrifying to the extreme, as powerful and deep as a ten thousand-foot high mountain.
"kill!"
Wu Sheng punched out, hitting the surface of the bowl-shaped golden bowl hard, and a dull sound of impact was heard again.
The bowl-shaped golden bowl, which was originally as motionless as a mountain, was on the verge of falling under the impact of Wu Sheng's punches, but it could barely hold on.
Not far away, Zhuo Wen frowned slightly, Wu Sheng's strength was somewhat beyond his expectation, and his strength was probably still above Xuan Zhong.
No wonder Shao Yu had praised the talent of this martial saint before. The laws of martial arts he comprehended should be extremely powerful laws.
"Zhuowen, where are you looking? Die!"
A cold voice came, and then Xuan Zhong rushed towards Zhuo Wen like a vigorous cheetah. As fast as lightning, he arrived in front of Zhuo Wen in an instant.
And the giant bird formed by the mysterious law followed closely behind.
Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed, and the power of the void filled the air, clinging to the purple thunder wings. Suddenly, his speed reached the extreme, and he escaped directly into the void.
The next moment, it appeared hundreds of meters away.
"Hey! We can only use that thing, we have to fight quickly."
Zhuo Wen sighed softly, held up his hands, and in a moment, terrifying ice and fire energy was violently plundered from his body. One was the dark cold poison, and the other was the Jiuyan Karmic Fire. Both of them were heaven-level.
The energy and power are terrifying.
Then, Zhuo Wen combined the two energies together, and only heard the crackling sound. The dark cold poison and the Jiuyan Yehuo were combined to form a palm-sized palace.
On the surface of the palace, nine colors are constantly changing alternately, and among the nine colors there is a wisp of black light that flashes repeatedly.
"Huh? What is this?"
Xuan Zhong narrowed his eyes and stared at the palace in the palm of Zhuo Wen's right hand, but a hint of fear arose in his heart.
In this palace of ice and fire, he could feel the aura of the two poles of ice and fire in the inner courtyard.
"Palace of Ice and Fire!"
Zhuo Wen ignored Xuan Zhong's question at all. He pinched it with his right hand and then flicked it. Suddenly, the ice and fire palace in his palm cut through the void and landed in front of Xuan Zhong.
Xuan Zhong did not dare to neglect, and with a move of his right hand, he directed the giant bird behind him to bombard the Ice and Fire Palace head-on.
"big!"
Zhuo Wen spat out this word lightly, and then the ice and fire palace expanded greatly, and finally expanded from the size of a palm to hundreds of feet, as if it had turned into a new ice and fire palace.
In the blink of an eye, the Ice and Fire Palace suppressed the giant bird. The latter didn't even react and was imprisoned in the palace by the Ice and Fire Palace.
"What?"
Xuan Zhong's eyes showed horror. He had never expected such a change. Just when he was about to retreat, Zhuo Wen's indifferent voice sounded again.
"burst!"
Boom!
There was an earth-shattering explosion. Before Xuan Zhong had time to leave the ice and fire palace, the latter exploded, and nine terrifying flames rushed out, swallowing up Xuan Zhong's entire body in an instant.
"ah!"
During the explosion, a scream echoed through the sky, and the owner of this scream was none other than Xuan Zhong.
The explosion lasted for ten breaths, and the energy of the explosion gradually weakened. After the energy of the explosion faded, an extremely embarrassed figure appeared in everyone's sight.
This figure is none other than Xuan Zhong.
At this moment, Xuan Zhong's clothes were in tatters, his hair was almost gone, he was bald, his skin was as black as charcoal, and he looked extremely terrifying.
"Ahhh!"
Xuanzhong looked up to the sky and roared, his roar filled with rage. It was a shame for him that he was in such a mess in the hands of a junior like Zhuo Wen.
"Zhuowen, you little bastard, I will definitely kill you, then I will cramp your muscles, strip you to your bones, and eat you alive, making your life worse than death. Please ask me to kill you."
Xuanzhong was almost crazy, his eyes turned a little red, and he looked around, searching for Zhuo Wen's figure.
"Old dog, where are you looking? Your grandpa is above you."
A joking voice sounded, and then Xuan Zhong suddenly raised his head, and then he discovered with a sluggish expression that Zhuo Wen was floating in the sky, holding a palm-sized ice and fire palace in the palm of his right hand.
Whoosh!
Perhaps noticing Xuan Zhong's attention, the smile on Zhuo Wen's face grew stronger. With a flick of his right hand, the Ice and Fire Palace came out and instantly transformed into a giant palace hundreds of feet tall, suppressing Xuan Zhong inside.
"burst!"
Zhuo Wen escaped into the void and disappeared over the palace. Then the ice and fire palace that stretched across the void exploded again. This time the energy of the explosion was even more terrifying.
The diffused explosion spread out over an area of several thousand feet, covering almost the entire sky where the Martial Saint Tower was located, spreading dazzling light.
On the wasteland, many disciples of Wu Sheng Pagoda had their eyelids twitching. It must be said that Xuan Zhong was a bit unlucky, being hit twice by the same move at the same time.
Moreover, the power of these two moves is so terrifying that even a semi-saint may be at risk of falling. I am afraid that Xuan Zhong is in danger.
At the same time, Zhuo Wen calmly took out a piece of Yuanying from the spiritual ring. This Yuanying was exactly the Yuanying of Xuan Chi that Zhuo Wen killed in the inner courtyard.
Xuan Chi is the ninth level emperor, and it is not the ordinary ninth level emperor. The energy contained in its Nascent Soul is extremely huge.
Zhuo Wen took out the Fuxi Cauldron without hesitation, and then stuffed it into the Fuxi Cauldron unceremoniously. Suddenly, the Fuxi Cauldron began to shine.
Boom!
A giant hand stretched out from the cauldron, and then the second giant hand also stretched out, and two arms like mountains reached out together, suddenly thrusting into the explosive energy, and pinched a
An extremely embarrassed figure.
Looking carefully, this figure is none other than Xuan Zhong.
At this moment, Xuan Zhong's aura was extremely weak. He had withstood two active explosions from the Ice and Fire Palace. Even though he was a semi-saint who mastered the law, he was already a little weak.
"Old man Shao, if I kill this old dog, the inner court won't blame him, right?" Zhuo Wen suddenly asked Shao Yu, who was seriously injured not far away.
At this moment, Shao Yu was as stunned as a statue. The scene just now was really shocking.
After all, Xuan Zhong was on the same level as him. At this moment, he was actually defeated by his own disciple Zhuo Wen...