The sword light flowed, like a phoenix's chant or a dragon's roar. It was just sudden, it had already crossed half the city, and it was slashing towards the Dragon King's temple at extremely high speed.
"Lu Sheng!"
Yang Yu's eyes narrowed slightly.
This sword is not a magical power or a Taoist skill, but it seems to have the strengths of both, and it also contains a hint of the true meaning of martial arts killing.
His speed is like a shooting star, his power is like the vast ocean, and his suspicion is like the scorching sun. He has the best of both worlds, but is extremely restrained.
Such a violent sword was supposed to cut through everything, wound anyone who scratched it, and kill anyone who plundered it. However, its sharp edge swept past,
Those who brushed against it were as if blown by the wind, without any damage.
It shows his extremely brilliant flying sword skills.
Even though he knew that this sword was aimed at him, Yang Yu couldn't help but admire in his heart that this was a real flying sword technique and a method he had never seen before.
However, he did not take action.
Because outside the Dragon King Temple, the light of Buddha is already rising.
"Amitabha!"
It was as thick as the sound of a bell, and the Buddha's light was like a waterfall, spreading in all directions. Monk Huanglong clasped his hands together and shouted in a deep voice:
"Wuna Kuangsheng, how dare you kill the gods?!"
Buzz!
The sound is like a mantra, and when it is emitted, the void vibrates.
In the waterfall of Buddha's light, a bare foot suddenly stepped out. With just one click, the huge seaside city roared and trembled.
It felt like it was about to be blown high into the sky!
"This old monk?"
Yang Yu raised his eyebrows.
I saw a divine general stepping out of the Buddha's light. He looked like a young boy, wearing a high golden helmet. His golden armor was as bright as growing out of his skin, and it was smooth and smooth against his body.
With one step forward, the Demon-Conquering God's Pestle was raised, like a mountain rising from the ground, straight towards the flying sword that was coming from behind!
"Good monk, why did you invite Wei Tuo to protect you?"
The long sword whistled softly, and a human voice came out. The person who came seemed to be surprised. The long sword hung in the air and stopped suddenly, and soon turned into a cold swallow:
"It's a pity that he had to come in person, otherwise Lu could have asked him for advice!"
laugh!
The stagnation lasted only a moment. After a moment, the flying swords circulated and spread out like fireworks.
boom!
Almost at the same time, the divine general summoned by Huanglong Monk stopped motionless, and immediately exploded into pieces, turning into Buddha light all over the sky.
"Practice swordsmanship to become silk?"
In the Buddha's light, Huanglong Monk's exclamation suddenly stopped and he did not dare to move. Countless sword threads that were invisible to the naked eye had completely locked him up.
As long as it moves, it will be cut into millions of pieces!
But his voice is still loud and clear:
"The shores of the Bohai Sea are the land of our Buddhism. Mr. Lu, how dare you be so presumptuous?!"
"The Bohai Sea belongs to the Bohai people, and the world belongs to the people of the world! Not to mention you old monk, even if the Buddha is here, Lu Mou also said the same thing!"
The sound is like the sound of a sword, and people have arrived following the sound.
The cold wind blows the white robe at the right time, and the person stands in the sky, holding a sword and lowering his eyes, with his hair hanging down his shoulders. He is indescribably chic and heroic:
"General Wei Tuo, why don't you come out now that you've arrived? Could it be that you want to see how Lu Mou slanders the Buddha?"
"Amitabha!"
Ripples reappeared in the void, and a ray of Buddha's light grew from small to large, and finally turned into an armored general. He raised one hand on his chest and sighed softly:
"I have long heard that there is a mad man on the shore of the Bohai Sea. He has been promoted to Jiuyao and is known as Chunyang Taoist. Now that I have seen him, he is indeed worthy of his reputation!"
Wei Tuo......
Looking at the divine general who turned from virtual reality into reality, in the Dragon King Temple, the old man just regained his composure:
"W-What on earth is going on?"
The old man was a little confused.
Of course he had no impression of Kuang Sheng, Huang Long Monk, etc., but Wei Tuo was different!
Within the realm of mountains and seas, many Buddhist temples contain this great god!
"Buddha?"
"It's not a Bodhisattva, it should be 'Three Continents Induction, Dharma Protector Wei Tuo.'"
Yang Yu shook his head slightly, but he also felt a little more cautious.
Among the five types of path and fruit, the Buddha type is the most peculiar, but this peculiarity lies in the fact that almost all Buddha level masters, with almost no exceptions, are all in Buddhism.
This is also the reason why this kind of path and fruit is called Buddha.
The accumulation of endless years has resulted in many levels in Buddhism having clearer and even more advanced paths than ordinary levels, which are even known to the public.
For example, Wei Tuo.
The Wei Tuo in front of us is just a divine general, but he can still be promoted to Wei Tuo Tian, Wei Tuo Bodhisattva, or even Louzhi Buddha...
This is one of the reasons why the two realms of God and Buddha are stronger than the other three categories.
"They have been aloof for too long. Anyone who is unwilling to obey your so-called rules is either a madman or an evil heretic."
The swordsman in white fell slowly:
"Lv, it doesn't matter whether you divide this Bohai Sea into the heavenly world or the Buddhist world. This is the place where Lv was born and raised. Those evil animals must not be allowed to keep humans in captivity!"
"I am the divine general who protects the road and subdues demons. I don't care what happens..."
Wei Tuo stood up holding the demon pestle:
"You have no evil in your body and have profound merits. I don't want to do anything with you. Please retreat!"
Two Jiuyao-level powerhouses stood far away, and as the invisible deterrent spread, many nearby streets were already deserted.
The riot even spread to half the city, and some people even took their families and their families to hide in the cellar to prevent the sky from falling.
The collision between gods and Buddha is beyond the reach of ordinary people.
"General Wei Tuo, Lu has heard about your deeds of protecting the monks and subduing demons. If you were to do other things, it would be okay for Lu to retreat, but this matter..."
The swordsman in white walked slowly and stopped ten feet away. He looked around and frowned slightly at the panicked people.
"It's not impossible to ask Lu to retreat, but..."
He thought for a moment, then suddenly let go, letting the long sword in his palm fall into the ground. He only heard a "chi" sound, and only the hilt of the sword was caught on the instep of his foot.
"Lv's Pure Yang Sword is made from the tusks of the Heavenly Hell Elephant. It is extremely hard, extremely strong, extremely pure and extremely Yang. It is called the Pure Yang Sword..."
"oh?"
Wei Tuo took a look:
"How to say?"
"Pull out this sword, Lu turned around and left. Otherwise..."
Lu Sheng gently pinched the strand of white hair on his temples
"God will know."
"You cannot respect God!"
Wei Tuo frowned and said nothing, but Huanglong Monk couldn't bear it any longer. He took a few steps forward and said in a loud voice:
"The Heavenly Prison Elephant is the bloodline of the legendary Prison-Suppressing Elephant. Its aura and strength are beyond the reach of ordinary people..."
The words stopped abruptly.
Divine General Wei Tuo glanced at him indifferently, and suddenly lowered the magic pestle. He heard a "bang" and the streets and houses with a radius of a hundred feet trembled...
"This god is not known for his great strength, but he is also extraordinary!"
As he spoke, Wei Tuo stepped towards the Pure Yang Sword.
"Let's run away..."
Taking this opportunity, in the Dragon King Temple, the old man grabbed Yang Yu's arm and whispered.
"Where can I go?"
Yang Prison shook his head:
"At this moment, the Pure Yang Sword Qi is all over the temple. If you move without permission, I'm afraid you will be cut into millions of pieces of flesh immediately..."
"ah!"
The old man was shocked and immediately regretted it.
"Xiaoji, I, I don't know..."
"Being able to enter the heaven and sea is really a blessing. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I wouldn't be qualified even if I wanted to."
Naturally, Yang Prison would not blame the old man.
Going back and forth between the sky and the sea, even in ancient times, was something that a master with extraordinary magical powers could not do, let alone today?
While he comforted the old man, his eyes also fell on the Pure Yang Sword.
Comparing the information on the Blue Water Cold Pool map, he could vaguely guess that Lu
After three hundred years of development, it has reached the late stage of Jiuyao.
At this moment, Lu Sheng's killing power has begun to take shape, and his combat power is probably still above that of Wei Tuo, and he will never be able to match it...
Rumble!
While Yang Yu was thinking, outside the temple, the extremely violent Buddha's light was like the Milky Way flowing backwards, heading straight towards Niu Dou.
The strong and violent breath, like a hurricane, blew through half of the city.
With the Dragon King Temple as the center, all the houses and streets for several miles sank three feet, as if a mountain suddenly fell down, and countless people were turned upside down.
"rise!"
The low and majestic shouts echoed just now.
"Honor God!"
Huanglong Monk was staggered by the blow. He realized something was wrong and was about to shout when he felt a blur in front of his eyes and the god Wei Tuo had disappeared without a trace.
He actually left without saying a word.
"you……"
Huanglong Monk almost vomited blood. He wanted to say something, but he swallowed it alive.
God General Wei Tuo was forced to leave, and he had no choice at this moment...
"Weituo..."
After taking a deep look at Wei Tuo who was leaving, the swordsman in white reached down with his palm, as if he wanted to draw his sword and chanted:
"In the eight hundred years since I have been practicing Taoism, I have never taken a flying sword..."
"slow!"
The sudden sound made Lu Sheng raise his eyebrows. He looked around and his eyes lit up.
I saw a man with messy hair, bare feet, a sword on his shoulder, a long beard on his face, broad eyes and a straight nose, and he looked majestic and powerful.
"I am an incompetent person, come and draw this sword!"
There was no nonsense. After reading through the picture of Blue Water and Cold Pond, he knew exactly what kind of character Lu Sheng was.
Knowing that he didn't like etiquette, he just cupped his hands and stepped forward. As his red clothes rose, his five fingers reached out and grabbed the hilt of the pure Yang sword.
"Ha~"
Lu Sheng was surprised, but he didn't stop him. He just smiled and shook his head:
"Even the Nine-Glory Lord cannot pull out the teeth of the Heavenly Hell Elephant. Even though you are the Tenth Capital, how can you..."
"You have to try it before you know!"
Breathing out a breath of turbid air, Yang Yu concentrated his mind. Before his great strength exploded, he secretly transported the transformation of the divine image and blessed himself with all kinds of strength.
"laugh!"
A soft cry resounded, and under the light of the water-like sword, two surprised and stunned faces were revealed...
Not only Lu Sheng was shocked, but Yang Yu was also startled.
He dared to draw the sword not because he thought he was stronger than Wei Tuo, the protector who was passed down to future generations, but because the sword was based on the image of the heavenly prison god.
Theoretically, his divine image transformation should be effective in drawing swords, but this is just a guess after all. Therefore, he has been accumulating power for a long time, and the power can be exerted in one palm.
But I didn't expect...
"you?!"
Looking at the Chunyang Sword handed back to him, Lu Shengwu never came out of his shock, but soon he returned to normal:
"Lu Mou underestimated you..."
With a "clang" sound, the Pure Yang Sword returned to its sheath without any entanglement. Lu Sheng turned around and left without any hesitation.
only……
"Master Lu won't leave today and come back tomorrow, right?"
Yang Prison called him.
He knew more than just detailed information about Lu Sheng
This Chunyang Taoist was notoriously uninhibited. Although he would practice what he preached, he was by no means a person who didn't know how to adapt.
Sure enough, upon hearing these words, Lu Sheng stopped and turned around:
"How come you draw your sword once and Lu has to walk around you for the rest of his life?"
"That's not true."
Yang Yu thought about it and said:
"I want to compete with real people..."
After thinking for a moment, Yang Yu took a step forward:
"Zhenren Lu's realm is so high that the younger generation cannot compare with it. However, his killing and fighting skills are somewhat impressive..."
"oh?"
Lu Sheng raised his eyebrows
"You are so bold to learn now and sell it now!"
He chuckled, but it was obvious that he was very interested. He didn't know whether it was because the person in front of him suited his temper, or whether the attention was in line with his wishes.
In fact, among his several major hobbies in life, swords were the first. They were not flying swords or supernatural powers, but simply the way of killing and killing with skills.
However, for many years, few people knew about it, or it was rare to find close friends.
When I heard this suggestion, my heart suddenly moved.
"Okay! You dare to jump up the ranks and fight, so what if the poor Tao agrees? Come on, the poor Tao doesn't need magical powers, Taoist magic, or magic power.
Just stand here, not to mention that you can win one and a half moves, but that you can force yourself out of poverty..."
"good!"
Before Lu Sheng could finish speaking, Yang Yu stepped forward. With Lu Sheng's eyelids twitching wildly, he had been gathering momentum for a long time and used all his strength to perform a Four Elephant Fist.