The rich and substantial incense showed extremely dazzling brilliance under the illumination of the six-round sun.
Surrounded by the Buddha's light like a waterfall, the majestic Nile Mountain appears even more sacred and solemn.
Huhu~
Thousands of miles away, outside a small temple at the foot of a mountain, a year-old ascetic looked towards this majestic holy mountain with frost.
In his not very bright eyes, the outline of the entire Nile Mountain was reflected, and it seemed that he could see countless believers and pilgrims.
And scattered throughout the mountain, there are countless Buddha statues that exude light and agility.
The power of hundreds of thousands of years of pure incense faith has become almost as real as reality. Even if the earth is nourished in this way, it will produce supernatural phenomena, let alone a Buddha statue that has received the incense?
"Amitabha!"
Lu Chen put his hands together and chanted the scriptures softly.
Wow~
Hundreds, thousands, thousands of martial arts emerged in his mind. As long as he wanted to, he could acquire and practice them in an instant.
He didn't get up. He could still sense where the long river of merit was, but his distance seemed inevitable unless he became an immortal right there.
Wow~
Bang! The sound of killing children for four days followed:
Smiling and patting the dust on his body, he stood up and walked towards the Buddhist holy mountain which was so close at hand:
"Heel and foot..."
Looking at this holy mountain whose radiance was as bright as the scorching sun, Lu Chen couldn't help but feel slightly in a trance. As his mind wandered, the past three thousand years passed before his eyes like flowing water...
"Ancestor Zhang Xuan..."
until...
"You will never become a human immortal after all..."
Wow~
The body of will sends out the sound of true and true breathing, and under the Bodhi tree, Yang Yu falls into silence:
Wu Dao's face trembled slightly and he responded:
"Three thousand years of Zhang Xuanba's essence..."
At this time, a faint white light appeared in Wu Dao's eyes, and the shadow of Wanfa Tower flashed before his eyes.
Dragon-Subduing School, Great Demon-Subduing Fist, Jingtai Palm, Mighty Dragon Palm... Bodhidharma, Taoist Yin, Zhang Yuanzhu, Low Armor, Baishan Old Demon, Mu Qingliu, Liansheng Old Mother, Qiankun Cave Master, Qi Daoguang,
Offering the dragon...
…
And Bo Gong Meng!
Above the long river, under the everlasting bodhi tree, Yang Yu was still sitting cross-legged. Even though the fire of will in his body was still much brighter, he seemed unaware.
This is not the unity of immortals and martial arts, the path of human immortality that he has pursued all his life, and this is not the focus of his life...
It seems that, somewhere, there really is something...
"It's a pity that after three thousand years of hard work, I'm afraid I can't save it today..."
In front of him were some of the most amazing and talented people on the journey of more than three thousand years of martial arts. Among them, those with the most arrogant will were naturally not worthy of the dream.
In front of him, behind him, on top of the waves, there was a more tyrannical will, but it still could not stop his progress.
The extremely dazzling light destroyed all the waves on the river with its devastating words. Under the light, Wu Dao's eyes showed a moment of intoxication and struggle.
Rumble!
"Yes! Therefore, even if he knows everything about Yang Yu's promotion to human immortality, he cannot reproduce or imitate...
The remnants of the Ba Fist are still there, and the waves are still falling back into the long river. In front of Yang Yu, the long river is swampy, but there is only the highest wave.
The ripples on the Qinhuang River are still spreading, and all kinds of streams of light are splashing in, and they have not stopped long after the martial arts left.
"Buddha..."
"It's not that I haven't thought about this day. There was a time when I didn't want to help the Shanhai Realm because of this. I just didn't expect that you would still win..."
The long river is burning, and this unknown place is shaking.
"Should you go by yourself, or should I send you off?
Walk?"
In the long river, the sound of water surged, and as Yang Yu walked across it, he felt that the entire long river was colliding with him, and even every drop of water was resisting his progress.
Whether you are promoted to the Ten Capitals, the Four Glory, or the legendary Four Extremes, you cannot change your heel.
only……
Hou Gong's heart trembled violently. This paradoxical old man was indeed the Dragon Subduing Divine Palm, but to put it more seriously:
Then they were crushed one by one by him.
His heels and feet belong to the best...
He didn't care if someone became a human immortal, and he even kept pushing for it, hoping that someone would become a human immortal and pave the way for him.
Hou Gong sighed.
You are a wanderer who was born in this turbulent time after the country was destroyed.
He didn't even care about the entry of martial arts or the turbulence of the long river. The essence of martial arts rolling into his heart like a tidal wave attracted all his attention.
"Yuanci True Body Technique..."
This long river started because of him, but it was because of all the geniuses and outstanding people who had achieved great achievements on the road of Zhang Xuanba more than three thousand years ago.
Looking at the person whose will was as unstoppable as the blazing sun, Wu Dao couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.
This long river contains the great will of all warriors for more than three thousand years. Every step he takes will cause violent friction and collision with the river water.
"You are born with nothing, and you die with nothing. Lu is still alive, and that is enough!"
Having inherited the essence of Zhang Xuanba for three thousand years, he is truly at the pinnacle.
Before the destruction of Qin, he was extremely arrogant, met good fortune, cultivated disciples, and even wanted to replace the King of Qin. The faceless Buddha figure seemed to be shaking his head, gazing attentively, feeling happy and sighing, excited and unwilling.
But in the end, he looked at Yang Yu fiercely:
"The leader of Buddhism, the Holy Mountain of Nirvana!"
And this, he should retreat as soon as he touches it, otherwise, it will last longer...
Hou Gong turned his eyes and looked at the other end of the long river. Downstream, there were people wading through the water, striding like a dragon or a tiger.
Qi Daoguang, Mu Qingliu, Qiankun Cave Master, Baishan Old Demon...
Among those waves, there were the disciples he had taught and trained, and even more, they were all the people who had names on Zhang Xuanba for more than three thousand years.
Wu Dao took a deep breath and closed his eyes as if he had realized something.
"Amitabha! It was he who opened the long river of Emperor Qin with his own hands. He is the ancestor of martial arts, and all subsequent martial arts practitioners are the basis for his advancement.
In more than three thousand years, he has encountered quite a lot of creations, but most of them have been missed due to hesitation.
"hold head high!"
I have also practiced martial arts, but... I replaced it! This is his eternal pain. Therefore, once any martial arts is born, he can master it, even master it, and surpass the original master.
Under Yang Yu's gaze, he sat down, and the aura on his body instantly became ethereal: Then, within the long river, a series of specious martial arts began to rise. As if the flames of firewood were obtained, they began to rise violently.
of burning.
Just...
"In Nile Temple, it seems that a son of Buddha has appeared. You should go to Nile Temple until those old bald donkeys welcome the so-called son of Buddha."
His disciples firmly believe this.
Yang Yu stopped again and looked over.
In order to protect himself, he learned many martial arts while fighting, and was driven by many princes to fight all year round.
The sound of the long river is ringing in my ears, but it seems to be getting farther and farther away.
Instead, it was himself...
A few complicated sentences, Bai Guang's words disappeared without a trace, Wu Dao still didn't get up, he didn't know what he was thinking, he was in a daze.
"If you are not as strong as others, you should retreat as soon as possible. Lu never overestimates himself, but..."
"What's the pity?"
In his life, he has met too many amazing people. In comparison, he feels ashamed. But he can live to this day because he knows how to advance and retreat.
Nile Mountain is the sect of all holy lands in the sky
Among the doors, it is the only holy place that is open all year round and no one is allowed to enter.
Great Sun Tathagata Divine Palm, Two Elephants Fist, Providence Sword, Ba Fist, Living Tathagata Sutra...
"If I just quit like this, I really can't feel at ease..."
Rumble!
Among these people, almost all of them were far better than him. Even after he was promoted to Martial Saint, he was not even as good as before they were promoted...
But in the end...
The sound of a dragon's roar sounded first in Martial Arts' mind, and within the long river, a lifelike and furious blue dragon rose from the abyss.
However, compared to martial arts, what he can control at the moment is limited, and even with his unique skills, he cannot move too much.
Four Days Killing Boy said in a deep voice:
This overlord of the Qin Emperor, who was born with three thousand years of military fortune, has a will that is infinitely close to that of a human immortal.
"The great road will be born before it is born, and before ten calamities have come, the way will be opened before the calamity!"
But ‘Would princes, generals, and ministers rather be kind?’ After that, he selected the magicians with the best innate feet and feet from all over the country, and took them out to sea by boat to find the fairy island...
This is not someone who has pushed these martial arts to a height that he cannot reach, but an external transformation! He does not know this method... but his steps are not so steady, and he does not hide it at all.
The reason for his coming. The sound of the endless flowing water rang in his ears and in his heart. When he opened his eyes again, as far as he could see, the waves were rolling.
"You win..."
"Innate heels..."
wrong!
"With my help, no matter how bad you are, it doesn't matter!"
A martial art that is inferior to others, or even one that is not even inferior, is more terrifying than any unique skill in the eyes of martial arts at this moment! He was unwilling to give in, and spent the next many years pursuing ancient mysteries, and finally found something about it somewhere.
The secret of the heel.
"Chikuo Tian and Shi Zun Tian are suspected to have left Nile Mountain and Moonlight Temple. It is a great opportunity for me to enter the mountain at this time!
His Qinhuang realm has surpassed everyone in the world, and the impact of his will several times only made him feel a little tired.
"This shows that there are no flaws in the path I opened, but it's a pity..."
Inferior, middle, and superior!
Nie Longtian’s Dragon Subduing Divine Palm?
But he seemed unaware and stepped forward, his will rising like the sun. Every collision and friction not only failed to suppress him, but made his will burn even more fiercely.
A faceless Buddha statue that has weathered the weather.
However, he was not denied... He returned to the State of Qin, changed his appearance, and became an alchemist under a pseudonym. He keenly seized the opportunity of Hou Gong to mobilize the alchemists from all over the world, and won Lu Chen's trust with the help of the income from the isolated island.
.
Can……
Heels and feet are determined by nature, but difficult and easy the day after tomorrow.
"suck!"
However, a simple pilgrimage is not what you want, nor is it what you want to become an ordinary monk...
The first immortal in heaven and earth!
Above the long river, there seemed to be heavy thunder and explosions.
Buzz!
Even with every step he took, various martial arts would naturally emerge in his mind.
Yang Yu's eyes were still on the great masters in front of him. Although the fire of will was dimmed a bit, it became brighter and brighter.
Yang Yu raised his hand and flicked his fingers. The waves in front of him were still intact, and all the martial arts taught by Liansheng also appeared in his mind.
However, Liansheng's old slave was good at Taoism, but his martial arts skills were not satisfactory. He only felt a little and stepped forward on his own.
However, Yang Yu did not stop and take the last step, but just like Hou Gong, he also fell down and sat down under the Bodhi tree that covered the long river.
the only light,
"The Emperor Qin's long river..."
For some reason, Wu Dao couldn't help but think of Yang Yu, but the thought only flashed past him, and he respectfully responded:
Above the long river, the stream of light collapsed, and Yang Yu finally sent away the great master in front of him.
In front of the small temple, Hou Gong opened his eyes tiredly.
Open your eyes.
But he couldn't get into the Yuanci True Body Technique at all!
At this moment, looking at Yang Yu who was halfway across the river, he knew in his heart that he was no longer his opponent, even with the help of the river.
The brilliant Buddha's light suddenly lit up, and the martial artist was covered with Buddha's light, his face changed in various ways, and he was like a Buddha, walking under the huge Puti tree. Hou Gong's face couldn't help but twitch.
Emperor Qin was not an immortal, and the line between him was already extremely far. Even the mountains and seas at the top of the mountain could no longer stop him.
After a long time, he stopped for the first time, and the disgusting old face of Liansheng Laowu appeared above the surging waves in front of him.
More than 3,000 years later, in the world of mountains and seas, there are many countries. They have been fighting against each other for hundreds of thousands of years. They have been fighting bloody battles for many years, and wars are everywhere.
"I've never been the only one to rob someone. When has anyone ever robbed me?!"
After a long while, until the sun was almost setting in the west, he put aside all the thoughts lingering in his mind and smiled:
A shipwreck left him stranded on an isolated island, where he received the greatest and only blessing in his life.
Buzz!
Wu Dao finally stopped moving. He leaned forward, and the entire long river started to stir up waves. Under the urging of his will, it actually turned into a huge bodhi tree:
"call!"
Until Lu Chen was born and the world was unified, as a remnant, he had nowhere to stay. The strict laws of Qin once forced him to have no way to go, so he had no choice but to take a boat to sea.
"This is the Dragon Subduing Palm that combines immortality and martial arts?!"
However, despite countless plans and setbacks, in the end, he still did not get the deepest opportunity. The one who got that opportunity was a young man...
Huhuhu~
The Emperor Qin, who was at the top of every branch, was spurred on by the entire long river, and unleashed the power of an immortal!
The ownership of Changhe by Emperor Qin is not only to expel martial arts, but also to occupy the beginning and control Changhe.
All the heroes of martial arts, those he knew, those he didn't know, those who were friends and those who were enemies, came overwhelmingly under the surging waves.
Yang Yu asked fiercely.
…
…
"There is no way to live forever!"
"yes!"
"That is?"
The voice of martial arts flowed down the river and clearly echoed in Yang Yu's heart: