Chapter 1037 Promotion Ceremony and Three-Pointed Two-Edged Sword!
Among the Longquan domains, Donghuang Lingqi is the most powerful.
Laizhou City is one of the nine states of Yuxin Kingdom. It is an important city in the country. It occupies a large area, has a large population and a large number of practitioners.
"Nirvana Temple..."
Mixing in the crowd, Yang Yu gathered his breath and tried to figure out the purpose of the two old monks.
Nirvana Temple is not the oldest sect in the Longquan world, but it is the only one that has endured among many sects that have been passed down for a long time.
After passing through six great emperors, he is still at the top of the world, with such a deep foundation that even the Taoists of the Tianzong would be afraid.
Yang Yu was naturally wary of such an ancient and mysterious sect.
"Bodhisattva, Bodhisattva..."
Yang Yun chewed the few words he received from the two old monks in his heart, and paused slightly.
Not far away, there was a lot of excitement outside a large house, and the roar of the fists could be heard half a street away.
The old ape scratched his face in mockery.
As he said that, he jumped back to the center of the peach forest, landing pieces one by one, as if he was playing chess with himself.
"Something gained."
Yang Yu didn't say anything, he just held down the two-edged sword. If there was an incarnation available, even if the Infernal Avatar had the fastest speed in the world, he would still have to wait for the ceremony.
After drinking all the wine in his glass, Yang Yu walked out of the restaurant, looked for someone to buy a quiet little courtyard, and started his own ritual journey.
"you……"
"It's so strange! You're not even the Fourth Yao, but you can actually come here? The Four-Four Mysterious Techniques? How much mystery can you get from just ten capitals? And..."
Longquan is vast and has a large population that cannot be compared with mountains and seas.
Yang Yu got straight to the point. Multitasking, Yang Yu set himself on fire. Drops of essence and blood overflowed from his fingertips, mixed with spiritual energy, and disappeared into the courtyard.
"Buddha?"
Hu Xiangqi said a lot, and Yang Yu listened carefully and asked:
"Where is the Bone Bodhisattva?"
call!
"Ha~!
Three eyes looking for three eyes, it’s just as I expected! It’s a pity that this broken knife has a bad vision, so it took thirty-one years to get here!”
"Click!"
After looking around for a few times, Yang Yu followed the mountain road, passed through dense forests, and came to a "silent" valley.
This is a small temple. The flags in front of the door are fluttering in the wind. Behind the open temple door, a tall woman in white robe is sharpening a knife.
"Three eyes are enough, but a broken knife is enough to order me to do things?!"
The incarnation of Wujie, who is far away in Nanling, has taken a flying boat and begun to travel around the cities to differentiate himself. But what is needed for the ceremony is the "breath of natural death".
Ling Qi is the foundation for the existence, evolution, and prosperity of all things and species. Its small size can affect the heaven, earth, and universe, and its large size can also affect the origin and heel of all spirits.
"Refined, three-pointed, two-edged sword!"
"It's ever-changing. Theoretically, I can incarnate 420 million people, but with my current will, I'm afraid it will be difficult to control so many 'selves' at the same time."
"Bodhisattva, what is your approximate rank?"
"That, of course, is extremely high, extremely high."
"so?"
"Zhizhi!"
One hundred thousand is the limit of his will at this time. Any more, and his behavior and words will be different from ordinary people.
After thirty years of seclusion and practice, he had just truly felt the mystery of the long river of martial arts.
Why does this kid seem to have my aura on him?
With a soft cry, Yang Yu once again entered the fantasy world of food. Not far away, Taoist Yang was still in front of the fortune-telling stall.
Yang Prison did not force him. After talking for a while, he stood up:
Yang Prison would not care about the clamoring of these macaques. In fact, these macaques had already stopped in place after a few shouts.
Seemingly seeing Yang Prison, the macaques in the forest immediately started shouting, gathering in groups of three and two, and throwing all kinds of fruits, fruits, and rocks at them like a blanket of heaven and earth.
Looking at the four kalpas, there is no four-pole Guangli Bodhisattva, nor a single-element Sun and Moon Bodhisattva, or even..."
Yang prison is looking forward to it
.
Then, traces of spiritual energy flowed back to make up for its own vacancy.
At this moment, he still didn't know what kind of earth-shattering blessing this man had obtained, but it was obvious that he could no longer stop him.
Taoist Yang wanted to agree, but feeling the momentum of the man in front of him, he could only nod.
"Which Bodhisattva did you meet?"
Not to mention the Nanling Mountains, the Northern Territory, and the Western Desert, there are all the mountains and islands in the sea. There are only tens of thousands of cities in the Hundred Kingdoms of the Eastern Wilderness, which is far more than the population required for the ceremony.
There were even more people who stood up and the giant ape, which was several feet tall, roared and carried the tree trunk to kill.
After stopping for a moment, Yang Yu followed the flow of people and stopped again not long after.
Buzz~!
[The god of death, witnesses life and death, the resurrection of one yuan, the birth and death of all things]
This level was much more difficult than expected, but Yang Yu did not create any complications. He took one step forward and reached the end of the illusion.
"You're here...huh?!"
I multitask.
"call!"
Having mastered the long history of martial arts, Yang Yu can naturally sense that there are many people in this world who have become great masters within ten or twenty years.
The spiritual energy is violent and disorderly. Even those with supernatural powers must be careful when swallowing. The vast majority of ghosts and ghosts cannot survive in this world.
【Hokudou Daixingjun Promotion Ceremony】
He has one hundred thousand incarnations and is hidden all over the world. This means that unless someone can kill his one hundred thousand gods in an instant, he will remain immortal!
[After witnessing the natural birth and death of 1,243 million people, and bathing in the light of the Beidou, you can achieve...]
Taoist Yang was shocked again: In a small restaurant, Yang Yu ordered a table of good wine and food to taste carefully to satisfy his appetite.
Feeling the aura of death in the medical center, Yang Yu walked hurriedly. By the time he had passed through the twenty-four major districts of Laizhou City one by one, he had witnessed the aura of death of hundreds of people.
It is definitely a matter of not being able to perceive the essence of martial arts practiced by those who came later, and it is also the gathering of martial arts.
‘This seems to be a three-eared macaque?,
But when he achieved the ever-changing body, it was completely different.
"Has the heavenly sea not yet opened in this world? How can there be a Bodhisattva in existence? That's not right. If we exhaust the foundation of a world, we may not be able to break through the limit and achieve Bodhisattva status."
The ghost hand poked out of his eye socket and opened it. The ghost eye in the palm of his hand was shrinking violently, as if he had been greatly frightened:
This valley is quite large. There is no cold pool, no forest of peach trees, and hundreds of macaques jumping, playing, and chirping in it.
Yang Yu was a little surprised, so easy to talk to?
More than twenty years ago, he had learned about Beidou's promotion ceremony, and this was one of the reasons why he decided to practice the Thousand Transformations first.
"You, you, have become Si Yao?!
No, that’s not right, your Dharma form is still the Ultimate Star, you, what kind of earth-shattering magical power or holy method have you cultivated?!"
The old monkey sneered:
After muttering a few words, just before Yang Yu drew his sword, the old ape suddenly raised his hand:
"I……"
"Go! Go! Go!"
Buzz!
In more than thirty years, martial arts has spread widely. It is hard to say in other continents, but in the Eastern Wasteland, there are indeed many disciples.
If you need powerful medicine, you must kill him. The promotion ceremony of Lord Big Dipper is very exciting.
One person per city, ten thousand people per city, one hundred thousand people, not one hundred thousand cities!
Buzz!
"Hundreds of people a day, one dollar, how long will it take?"
Taoist Yang couldn't sit still. Yang Yu asked, and he replied more than ten times:
"Certainly!"
This mountain is quite majestic, with lush greenery and many giant trees that are thousands of years old. There are springs flowing in it and hundreds of animals playing. It feels like a fairyland and a blessed land.
With the practice of Jin Di, after completing the Si Yao ceremony, Yang Yu felt that he had no pressure and left a single thought. He was once a three-eared macaque, which doesn't mean much. After all, it was only the Si Yao rank, and this old ape could be placed in
This, defeat
When it comes to a three-pointed two-edged sword, it is at most a four-pole level!
In front of me, naturally he is also a member of the vast majority.
Yang Yu took a deep look at the old ape, but unfortunately, the old ape was less vigilant than Taoist Yang, and he was more on guard.
Buzz! Yang Yu closed his eyes and fell into concentration, and in his mind, the sea of stars that made up himself reappeared.
Yang Yu pulled out his chair and sat down. He said nothing about his retreat, which Taoist Yang himself had often seen.
Most of the minds are submerged in the cauldron of gluttony.
Upon hearing this name, Taoist Yang immediately became silent, as if he was very taboo and even frightened.
The old ape looked around the circle, becoming more and more surprised and suspicious as he walked:
It was just a casual glance, but in the next moment, Taoist Yang yelled.
In the center of the peach forest, an old monkey wearing a cloth robe was looking up at Yang Yu:
"quick!"
"One hundred thousand people, one hundred thousand cities! It can not only complete the ritual, but also serve as a way to protect yourself, just in case!"
Yang Prison stopped for a moment.
Yang Yu closed his eyes slightly, and in his mind, the Beidou Ranking Map where stars gathered slowly unfolded.
"Si Yao!"
When the knife came out an inch, the old ape suddenly screamed, and the next moment, he was in front of Yang Yu like a ghost.
A flash of fire was immediately caught by him.
"Um?!"
"What was the situation like thousands of years ago?"
After thirty years of training, the true fire of Samadhi has retreated extremely slowly, reaching the level of the second heaven.
The old ape in the forest pretended to be unintentional, but his ears were erect very high. It was obvious that he was very uneasy in his heart. However, from his appearance, he could vaguely tell something, but that didn't stop there.
"The world of Longquan is indeed not comparable to the mountains and seas at this time."
The next moment, another fairy mountain appeared in front of him out of nothing.
This is a medical center, where you can faintly hear the sound of crying and the gradual dissipation of fate.
Thirty years is neither long nor short. In mountains and seas, being able to achieve great success in thirty years is already outstanding, but here, it is commonplace.
The cycle goes on and on. Three-pointed, two-edged sword!
"You go over there!"
"The level of Bodhisattva is also among the highest in Buddhism, but it is not completely opposite to our level.
"I'm going to meet the two people behind me to see if I can refine this illusion in one fell swoop."
His hands and eyes can reach the sky, and he can see all directions. Taoist Yang's eyesight is naturally excellent, but at this moment, he also felt extremely frightened.
As soon as Taoist Yang entered, the big city in the illusion suddenly fell into pieces and dissipated like smoke in a short time.
The Infinite Incarnation is formed by his flesh and blood, and his soul is connected. He becomes ever-changing, and the other end naturally becomes it.
The human immortal's blood rebirth is not outstanding compared to the many magical powers of protection in the Longquan world.
"The natural birth and death of one dollar number..."
But its difficulty is naturally self-evident.
At this moment, he even felt as if he was facing the killing god of Doubu in Heaven!