How can we achieve death of body and soul without ignorance of spirit and wisdom?
Yang Yu didn't know it at this time, but he knew deeply that it must be extremely difficult. At least, he didn't believe that this tree demon who didn't seem to be very clever could do it.
boom!
Thoughts were racing, but Yang Yu's men showed no mercy.
This tree demon is rooted in the mountains and forests, and with the help of the Ten Thousand Years Blue Sky Stone, it can mobilize the power of dozens of miles of vegetation. This must be a power beyond the second level of supernatural power.
But he would not be stupid enough to wrestle with this lump of wood. After all, what he is best at is archery.
Therefore, he swallowed several pills one after another, and while he was moving between the waves, the Qianlong Divine Bow could not stop roaring, and the arrows fell like sparks of fire.
More than six hundred days and nights wandering on the sea may not be enough for him to integrate all the magical skills, but his improvement in martial arts has even frightened him.
After all, it takes time for a change in destiny to have its greatest effect.
The power of these two purple destiny, natural martial arts and natural talent, has been displayed to its fullest in the past six hundred days and nights.
What is a genius?
From what Tongyou can see, this is an astonishing talent that only emerges in a century, a leader among hundreds of millions of people.
But such a top-notch destiny pales in comparison to the blessing of martial arts brought by innate martial luck.
Since ancient times, for more than three thousand years, there has been one, and only one, person who is truly believed to have been born with the destiny of martial arts.
That is, Zhang Xuanba!
There was a time when Yang Yu could not even quickly master the Qi Conquering Method without the Cauldron of Gluttony, and his qualifications were only average.
But now, even a peerless magical skill like the Bodhidharma Sutra, which he has never encountered before, has been pushed to the seventh level by him in less than two years!
Many martial arts, including Ba Fist, Divine Fist, and Tiangang Fist, have already broken through the eighth level, and Ba Fist is infinitely close to the ninth level!
After many days in the storm, he had not digested and refined all the martial arts, but at this time, the Four Symbols Arrow of God's Will had already reached a height that no creator could reach!
When an arrow is fired, it has the majesty of the Tiangang Fist, the decisiveness and unruliness of the Hegemon Fist, and at the same time, it has the arrogance and pride of the Divine Fist: "I will kill hundreds of flowers after they bloom"...
boom!
The arrow fell into the stars.
This arrow did not jump around like the dozens of arrows before, but suddenly penetrated into the arm joint of the giant wooden man.
"ah!"
With a sharp roar, a huge arm composed of dozens of big trees fell from a height of a hundred feet in the midst of the raging fire!
Boom!
More than ten miles apart, Master Yun and his disciples felt their eyelids twitching wildly and the earth was shaking.
With this arrow, there is a second arrow!
Under the eyes of the sky, the flaws in the giant wooden man's body were no secret to Yang Yu. After the fire burned for a long time, this attack came.
In an instant, dozens of huge wooden arms had been shot down.
"Dharma!"
In the raging fire, countless vines danced wildly, beating the flames. The tree demon, who could only be beaten but could not fight back, became completely furious.
In the mist and gunpowder smoke, the girl with a ferocious face, dancing and dancing, actually urged the huge wooden man to rush towards the sea tide.
"Amitabha!"
Seeing this scene, not to mention martial arts masters like Yang Yu, Xu Jing, and Ji Sha, even the other old monks in Dayan Temple couldn't help but shake their heads.
The power of this tree demon is terrifying. With its body of 100 feet and its fists and feet, even the Martial Saint cannot compete with it.
It's a pity that this tree demon is not proficient in martial arts, and it seems that he rarely fights with people. With his magical powers, he can naturally look down on him in the mountains and forests.
But when it came to King Yang's magic arrow, he clearly lost his sense of proportion and even wanted to pursue him across the sea...
boom!
A hundred-foot-long giant is running wildly. Is this more than just a huge force?
In an instant, the ground within a radius of dozens of miles was shaking, destroying everything in the way, and large swaths of sand, earth and rocks were sent flying more than ten feet.
Many martial arts warriors who were lucky enough to survive were running away frantically with pale faces, not daring to get any closer. If such a giant thing was stepped down with one foot, no amount of skill could stop it.
"die!"
"Dharma, die, die!"
"die!"
Accompanied by the huge sound of falling water, a large amount of sea water rose into the sky, like a tsunami, setting off a water wall dozens of feet high.
Dozens of big hands slapped wildly, setting off large turbulent waves, extinguishing the raging fire on his body, and chased Yang Yu crazily.
This wooden man was so huge that when it stepped into the shallow sea, more than half of its body was still outside. It was moving very fast. Looking from behind, it looked like it had knocked out a deep ravine in the sea.
boom!
The arrow was like thunder, piercing through the water wall and falling at an arm's length.
Yang Yu walked on the water, using Zhou Liuxu to the limit, retreating a hundred feet, and then retreating another mile, and the Qianlong Divine Bow in his hand slowly opened from slightly to half.
Until, the bow opens to the full moon!
Stab!
The moment he caught a glimpse of the electric light jumping, the roar that echoed on the sea surface stopped abruptly.
At this moment, as slow as a tree demon, he finally sensed the danger, as well as the doubts that he later realized...
"Who are you?!"
Rumble!
The sounds of shock, anger and doubt were drowned out by the thunder.
In a thousandth of an instant, a red sun seemed to rise above the sea. The astonishing light and heat stung the eyes of the warriors who were more than ten miles away.
At this moment, what came out of the string seemed no longer an arrow, nor a fire dragon, but more like a blazing meteor, the sun!
boom!
The bowstring vibrated, making a sound at the same time as the rising tide of the sea.
It seemed like a meteor actually fell into the sea, violent air waves rose into the sky along with billowing steam, and the screams of dryads resounded throughout the sky.
"Such archery skills..."
On both sides of the estuary, the warriors who witnessed this fight between humans and demons felt extremely horrified in their hearts.
Many of the people present had heard of the rumor that he defeated the Sirius army with three arrows outside the Barrier Pass, but they never expected that there would be such an amazing archery skill in this world.
What's especially terrifying is that with such archery skills and arrow speed, this person seems to be able to keep firing the bow without stopping.
What's even more terrifying is that his arrows seem to be endless...
"Amitabha!"
The huge waves on the sea were still rolling, but the old monk Xujing couldn't help but clasped his hands and chanted the Buddha's name, but he had already seen the scene inside.
The huge wooden figure, which was over a hundred feet tall and with the sea only reaching its chest, still had more than half of its arms, but its chest had been penetrated.
"Donor Yang's archery skills..."
The monks of Fulong Temple couldn't help but look at Jese, who clasped his hands together, his expression calm, but his heart was extremely moved, and even a little awe-inspiring.
In a daze, he felt that his memory was a little blurry.
More than ten years ago, in the mountains and forests of Qingzhou, the young man who was not as high as himself was being chased by the old lady Shi. Was he really the one in front of him?
"ah!"
The green light flourished, and the tree demon could no longer maintain its human form. It turned into a long dark green vine and fled towards the coastal forest.
But if Yang Yu has been waiting for a long time, how can he possibly let him escape?
"Where to escape?"
The rolling water surged into the sky, and it was like heavy rain pouring down. Yang Yu held up the blue sky boulder weighing ten thousand kilograms with one hand,
Stretching out one hand, the True Gang penetrated ten feet like a chain, firmly restraining the tree demon, no, the vine demon, who was running away madly within the wave.
Click!
The Yuanchu Zhengang, which could restrain Ling Qi, was almost completely broken.
Even though there was no big tree to rely on, and the Ten Thousand Years Blue Sky Stone was lost, Yang Yu was still surprised by the strength of this vine demon.
With his current physique and the strength of nine oxen and two tigers, he was actually dragged forward dozens of feet by it, and almost broke the Yuanchu Zhengang!
Although this was the reason why he couldn't exert any force while riding the waves, it also showed how powerful this demon was!
"What a force!"
Using one hand, he threw the Ten Thousand Years Blue Sky Stone towards the coast. Yang Yuyuanci joined him and used both hands, but he felt that he was not holding a vine, but a dragon.
Accompanied by the bitter screams, he struggled several times and almost shook his palm away, until the roar of the blue sky stone falling on the seashore was heard.
The vine demon finally gave up on escaping, but suddenly turned over, like a python as thick as a wrist, coiling back, trying to strangle him whole.
"court death!"
Seeing this scene, Yang Yu was neither surprised nor angry, but instead let out a cold cry.
This vine demon is strong, but his brain is really not bright enough...
"ah!"
Sure enough, along with a shrill scream, large flashes of lightning, thick smoke, and scorching gas rose up at the same time.
boom!
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yang Yu suddenly exerted his strength, rolled back the old vine several times, and caught the whole thing in his hand.
"As expected of a vine demon, with such toughness, it is as tough as my dry dragon bow string. To make a long whip, I'm afraid it would have to be at the thousand-forging level!"
Shaking his sore and numb palms, Yang Yu couldn't help but admire him.
Compared with humans, there are very few masters of different kinds of supernatural powers. Even if they are lucky enough to obtain the Taoist Fruit, it will be difficult for them to develop spiritual wisdom and practice.
Comparable people have huge advantages. Putting aside longevity, the difference in physical strength is also very large.
In a sense, the tenacity and strength of this old vine are not supernatural powers, but they are pretty much the same.
"call!"
After completely suppressing the vine demon, Yang Yu breathed out his dirty breath.
This was also his first time fighting against an opponent of such size, and he was not as relaxed as he appeared.
In fact, if he were not proficient in archery, he could fight with him from a distance, but it would be ten times more difficult to fight him at close range in the mountains and forests.
The blessing of the Ten Thousand Years Blue Sky Stone to this old vine demon is incredible.
If Bodhidharma had surrendered this monster and it was so tyrannical, the great Buddhist master might have chosen another place to land when he crossed east...
"Um?!"
Suddenly, Yang Yu's heart was shocked.
"who?!"
He suddenly raised his head and looked at the mountain forest with his heavenly eyes. He vaguely seemed to notice something, but upon closer inspection, he found nothing.
"There really is someone behind this vine demon!"
Yang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling cold in his heart, but did not show it on his face, and walked quickly towards the coast.
"Thank you, King Yang, for your help."
On the coast, Yang Yu, who had stepped out of the sea and was looking at the Wanzai Blue Sky Stone, was seen. A group of Jianghu warriors had different thoughts, but they all bowed and thanked him.
"This eternal blue sky..."
Yang Yu naturally didn't care about these people's thoughts and thanks. Looking at the shimmering boulder in front of him, he touched his chin and thought: