sinovels Chapter 426 Crossing the Saint!
Chapter 426 Crossing the Saint!
Chapter 426 Crossing the Saint!
Hearing the words of the sage Gongyang, Wu Zizhen was dumbfounded.
The voice of the sage Gongyang was still gentle, but to Wu Zizhen, it was as if he had fallen into ice. The gloomy and piercing cold air surged, as if it was going to freeze his soul.
"My disciple has served Master for thousands of years. Doesn't Master know what kind of person this disciple is?" Wu Zizhen looked at Saint Gongyang with disbelief in his eyes.
"Everyone is fickle. Saint Meng treated Chen Lu well, but what about Chen Lu?" Saint Gongyang said calmly.
Wu Ziku was silent.
"The saint asked me to hand over the Golden Elixir of Myriad Tribulations. I shouldn't have refused, but I really don't have the Golden Elixir of Myriad Tribulations in my hand. Even if the saint killed me, I still don't have the Golden Elixir of Myriad Tribulations." Wu Zizhen's voice was full of pain .
He was really wronged and was framed inexplicably.
"Aren't you going to say it?" Saint Gongyang raised the Wufeng sword in his hand, a little momentum rose in his eyes.
Wu Zizhen felt that he was going crazy, or that the whole world was going crazy.
The next moment, a pair of fleshy wings shot out from behind, turning into sound waves and going away.
"Are you able to walk away?" The Ram Saint took the Wufeng Sword in his hand and laid it across his chest. He saw that the handle of the Wufeng Sword and the center of the sword body were connected with a delicate hollow, and there were three small steel balls in the hollow.
The sage Gongyang slapped the hollowed-out place, and the next moment he heard a powerful sound wave burst out, which forced Wu Zizhen's sound wave figure out.
Then the natal mantra circulated on the Wufeng sword in his hand, and the next moment Wufeng sword let go.
A pair of red and black short sticks appeared in Wu Zizhen's hands, and he was about to contend with the non-edged sword of Gongyang Shengren.
But if you don't consider the innate spiritual treasure, Jinxian has an overwhelming advantage over Jinxian.
Although Gongyang Saint is a sub-sage, that is, a "false golden immortal", he has never really set foot in the realm of golden immortals and condensed the immortal origin of golden immortals, but he still has part of the authority of golden immortals and obtained part of the authority of golden immortals. strength.
Although Wu Zizhen is good, he has only just peeped into the robbery realm, and he is still a thousand miles away from the top robbery realm like Zilu.
"boom!"
Wu Zizheng's short stick was directly thrown into the air, and the sword in the hands of the ram sage seemed to be pressing down on Wu Zizheng's arms in an instant, and pressed the opponent's head into his chest.
Wu Zizhen fell to the ground, but he still didn't die.
Blood spouted out of his mouth, and Wu Zizhen looked at Shengren Meng with his eyes, showing his blood-stained teeth: "Master... I don't blame you... You are about to run out of life now, so you must be in great fear, but disciple really It was designed by someone, and the Golden Elixir of Myriad Tribulations is really not in my hands. The Golden Elixir of Myriad Tribulations is in Bailiu City! If you want to find the Golden Elixir of Myriad Tribulations, you must not let everyone in Bailiu City go."
The words fell, and he died.
Looking at Wu Zizhen, who was breathless, and listening to the other party's sad words before his death, Gongyang Saint suddenly seemed to have opened his eyes, and the whole person found his reason from the temptation of the Golden Elixir:
"It seems that he really killed the wrong person."
He looked at Wu Zizhen's body, lowered his head and groped on Wu Zizhen's body, and then the sage Gongyang looked at Wu Zizhen's eyes, and his heart gradually fell into the bottom of the valley.
If nothing else, he seems to have killed the wrong person.
Standing in front of the cold pool, the sage Gongyang took a breath: "Who actually wants to plot against my Gongyang lineage?"
A person cannot be resurrected after death, even if he really killed the other party by mistake, so what?
He just wants to save his life now.
In order to survive, at all costs, not to miss the slightest chance.
The sage Gongyang glanced at Wu Zizheng's body, and countless thoughts flickered in his mind. Finally, he withdrew his gaze and landed on Wu Zizheng's body again.
He wanted to collect Wu Zizhen's body.
But without waiting for him to move, suddenly there were indistinct chanting sounds from the sky and the earth. The chanting sound was loud and loud, and it was muttering to himself at the beginning, if it was inaudible.A moment later, it shook the sky like a bell and drum.
A little bit of golden Buddha light appeared in the void, and there seemed to be a little bit of golden scriptures derived from the Buddha light. In an instant, a large piece of scriptures emerged, forming a barrier that surrounded the sage Gongyang from all directions, forming a A wall of iron and steel.
"I've heard people say that the Great Leiyin Temple in the west had received the inheritance of the mysterious world before the immeasurable calamity, and had mastered incredible power. Later, a Buddha came and introduced me to the Central Plains. The monk fought against the ancestor of Zhenwu Mountain, and he won the battle, which shocked the world. The one who defeated the ancestor of Zhenwu Mountain that day was the Eighteen Arhats, right?" The sage Gongyang looked at the iron wall derived from the scriptures in the sky, Not in a hurry to start.
"The eighteen arhats of the previous generation have fallen, and we are the new eighteen arhats who became enlightened 3000 years ago. In the battle of Zhenwu mountain that day, although the eighteen arhats defeated the ancestors of Zhenwu mountain, they retreated to suppress their injuries after returning to Dalin temple. Finally, they were 300 again. They all passed away after the next year." Subduing Dragon Arhat came from a distance, his voice full of sighs.
"It was also that battle that gave Dalin Temple a chance to take root in Shenzhou." Gongyang Shengren said.
The eighteen arhats were silent, but at this time they occupied the eight directions and surrounded the ram sage.
"We have no intention of becoming an enemy of Gongyang's lineage. I also ask the sage to hand over the golden elixir of ten thousand calamities. All swords and soldiers end here." Crouching Tiger Arhat said with a smile.
Hearing the words of Fuhu Luohan, Gongyang Shengren's pupils shrank, and his heart sank.
He suddenly understood Wu Zizhen's mood.
"What if I say that the Golden Elixir of Myriad Tribulations is not in my hands at all? Is all this a conspiracy?" Gongyang Shengren said.
Eighteen Arhats looked at Wu Ziku's body on the ground, and then asked back, "Do you believe it?"
The ram sage was speechless.
Of course he wouldn't believe it, because if he had believed it, Wu Zizhen would never have died.
So the ram sage smiled wryly: "Although you can't believe it, it's all true. I have nothing to say!"
"My Dalin Temple is short of a teacher who lectures on scriptures. I think saints have a predestined relationship with Buddha. How about joining my Buddhist sect to practice?" said the arhat holding his bowl.
"You want to convert me?" The sage Ram changed color suddenly.
Without answering Saint Ram's words, the eighteen arhats had already made their moves at this time, and countless scripture barriers in the void swept towards Saint Ram.
"Bastards! How dare you forcibly convert a saint, you are simply audacious and violated a taboo." The saint Gongyang changed color suddenly.
The next moment, the Wufeng sword in his hand was suddenly inserted into the ground, and countless "gong" characters flowed out from the Wufeng sword, forming a three-foot space, blocking the scripture outside.
"The world is in great chaos, who cares about such taboos?" The Bowl-holding Arhat sneered, "It's the cause of your coveting our Golden Elixir of Myriad Tribulations, and it's the result of being transformed into Dalin Temple by us. There's nothing like this cycle of cause and effect. More What's more, why should a sage resist Buddhism? You don't know the vastness of Buddhism, so you have such a foolish mentality of resistance. When you enter my Dalin Temple, you will definitely be immersed in the boundless vastness of Buddhism. Even with the help of Buddhism, you can peep into the Dao and gain It’s not certain that it will prove correct.”
Hearing the words of the arhat who raised his bowl, Sheng Gongyang was so angry that he wanted to scold his mother.
Don't think that he doesn't know what crossing is called, you should know that every family also has the means of crossing people.
After being transformed, is he still himself?
No one can answer this question.
"male!"
The sage of the ram let out a roar, his voice was full of anger, and in an instant all the characters for 'gong' in the world disappeared, and they were blessed by the sage of the ram.
"Sage Gongyang, your natal characters are too useless. If you can comprehend two natal characters and form a 'fairness' and 'justice', your fighting power will immediately explode by more than ten times, and even the word 'Gong' If you change it to 'gong', your strength will increase steadily. But you just realized the word 'gong', which is a bit tasteless." Jianglong Luohan commented unhurriedly.
Gongyang Shengqi's face turned purple. It was the first time that he was looked down upon as a quasi-saint.
Do you dislike the uselessness of your natal character?
You haven't even touched half of the natal character, what right do you have to laugh at me?
"We have a large formation of eighteen arhats. The large formation of eighteen arhats can draw on the power of past and future Buddhas. Both past and future Buddhas have transcended the other side and reached a level that ordinary people can hardly imagine. Just borrow a little bit of power to suppress You ordinary people are nothing more than a snap of your fingers. Although you are called a saint, in the eyes of my Buddha, you are just an ant struggling in the sea of suffering."
Eighteen arhats fell to their seats one after another, pinched seals in their hands, and a golden light condensed behind them, forming a golden body.
Then the golden body of the Eighteen Arhats shot out countless runes, which seemed to outline time and space, implicating the past and future in the dark.
Between the past and the future, an inexplicable great will came, and in an instant, the golden bodies behind the eighteen arhats merged together, turning into a vague phantom of Buddha.
The Buddha opened his arms and folded his hands towards the ram sage on the ground. Before the ram sage could react, he was clasped in his palms.
The alms-raising Arhat threw out the bowl, and the Buddha sealed the ram sage in the bowl.
"Let's go!"
The eighteen arhats looked at the ram sage in the alms bowl, all smiling.
"After all, not everyone in Central China is as fierce as that bastard from Zhenwu Mountain. Even the Buddha's will can be broken."
"After suppressing Saint Gongyang, what about the Golden Elixir of Myriad Tribulations? Has the Golden Elixir of Myriad Tribulations been found yet?"
"Stupid, isn't it? The Golden Elixir of Myriad Tribulations must be on the body of the Gongyang Saint. Didn't you see that Wu Zizhen was killed directly?"
Eighteen arhats were discussing in low voices, using their magical powers, their figures were blurred between the sky and the earth, only the voice slowly came from the sky and the earth:
"By the way, if we convert the sage of Gongyang, can we take the lineage of Gongyang for our own use?"
"I also have the same idea. But what exactly, I have to go back and wait for the arrangement of the abbot."
Not long after the group of people left, the soil on the ground broke open, and the Bone Taoist came out of the bluestone.
No one expected that the Bone Sage was the first to catch up to this place.
Looking at Wu Zizhen's corpse on the ground, Taoist Bone had an ugly expression on his face: "Someone stepped on it first. But this corpse is also useful. If I master this corpse, it is equivalent to directly mastering the power of Jiejing. What's more, with this The sub-skin is mixed with the lineage of the ram."
Then I saw the bones on the Taoist's body fell apart in an instant, and the bones were floating in the air one by one, and then all the bones of the Taoist's bones were submerged into Wu Zizhen's body according to their positions.
The head of Taoist Bone was fused with that of Wu Zizheng.
Taoist Bone's arm merged with Wu Ziku's arm.
Taoist Bone's thigh fused with Wu Ziku's thigh.
......
As the white bones gradually merged into Wu Zizhen's body, Wu Zizhen's collapsed body gradually filled up, and it returned to its original appearance in an instant.
Then his eyes opened suddenly, and Taoist Baigu stood in front of the pool and looked at it with satisfaction: "Not bad! Not bad!"
"I picked up a skin for nothing. I really hope that in troubled times, when I pick up a saint's skin, wouldn't I have reached the sky in one step and directly obtained the strength of a saint?" There was a look of anticipation in the eyes of Taoist Baigu.
This is also his supernatural power, as long as he picks up the corpse, he can obtain the opponent's full strength during his lifetime.
"Now it's time to go to the Gongyang lineage and successfully take over the rights of the Gongyang lineage. If I use the Gongyang lineage to cling to the sage of Shangli...???" The white bone Taoist's eyes glowed, and then he stretched out his wings behind his back, It turns into a sound wave and disappears.
Not long after Taoist Bone disappeared, snowflakes fell from the sky, and Bai Yujing and other talents chased after him.
"The traces are lost, the eighteen great monks and the sage Gongyang are all lost." Bai Yufu frowned, and there was a gloomy look in his eyes.
"Go to the disciples of Gongyang's lineage and destroy the orthodoxy of the sage of Gongyang. I don't believe that the sage of Gongyang can sit still when his own orthodoxy is destroyed." Zhu Wuneng's voice was cold.
With the passage of time, his current strength has gradually returned to its peak state.
However, it is still some distance away from the peak.
You must know that Zhu Wuneng at his peak may have already hit the longevity fruit position.
Now that Zhu Wuneng has transformed into the ancient canopy, he will never be weaker than a saint when he grows up.
The point is that if he wants to grow up now, he needs to consume a lot of supplies.
Cui Yu cheated all the supplies between heaven and earth, so where is there any supplies for Zhu Wu to eat?
Thinking of this, Zhu Wuneng's liver hurts with anger.
He is the real bad luck.
It’s hard to prove the way, but the supplies are gone!
He set his mind on the Ram line. If the Ram line was destroyed and the supplies of the Ram line were seized, it would be a pity for him.
Everyone was a little moved by Zhu Wuneng's words.
But if you want to plunder materials, but destroy the ram lineage, it seems a bit unreasonable.
After all, the golden elixir of ten thousand calamities is in the body of Gongyang Saint and Wu Zizhen, so it is unreasonable for you to destroy Gongyang Academy.
Simply, everyone is not a good person, nor is it a reasonable person.
However, he couldn't bear to speak first.
(End of this chapter)