Yang Liu saw the fear in the other person's eyes, as well as a hint of envy.
Huike is a Zen disciple of Lingyin Temple's generation and one of the few strong men in the upper three realms among the younger generation in the world. He is currently ranked fifth on the Lingyun Ranking.
It can be said that such a person will never have the emotion of envy that only the weak can have.
But now, Yang Liu saw the envy in Huike's eyes.
The only things that could make her envious were things that a genius like him longed for but could not reach.
What is it?
Yang Liu was puzzled.
The four heads who appeared in the pagoda in the distance were very clear.
That is to open up the inner world.
The so-called upper three realms of power, transcending tribulation, ascension and fairyland, there is no difference in the spiritual power of these three.
But among the three realms in the world, only the fairyland is the one who stands on the top of the mountain and is qualified to peep at the broken void and ascend to the legendary fairyland.
Shouyuan can also break through the shackles of the spiritual wilderness.
Like Taoism and Confucianism, although Buddhist practice emphasizes sudden enlightenment, after reaching the upper three realms, that is, the Bodhisattva realm, it also requires the yin and yang gods to unite, internalize the heaven and earth, and live endlessly.
The heavenly calamity tempers the body of yin and yang, ascends to heaven and earth, and the soul becomes the true immortal of the spiritual wilderness.
These are the three realms that many powerful people in the upper three realms pursue throughout their lives.
Huike is a Zen disciple of Lingyin Temple's generation, with outstanding talent. For him, the first six realms are just a process of experience. After breaking through the realms and overcoming tribulations, it is the real practice.
After returning to Lingshan from Wanliu City, he devoted himself to understanding the heaven and earth, hoping to refine the inner heaven and earth.
But even a talented disciple like Huike felt extremely helpless about this process, because the spiritual wilderness itself has heaven and earth. If you want to understand the heaven and earth, you need to cut off the heaven and earth here before you can create it on your own.
How difficult this is.
But this little-known woman from Daozong, who only had a level of cultivation in the Shenyou realm, did something that Huike could not do after decades of practice.
Could it be that Daozong's genius is already so terrifying?
There are only a few young people in the world who can do this.
Among the four leaders, the leader of the Discipline in the West, who had practiced hard for hundreds of years, was slightly shocked in his Zen mind.
"The Patriarch was a little jealous after all. Such a move without regard to his status is really unspeakable to my Buddhist sect."
The leader of the discipline sighed and said.
The head of the Dharma transmission had an expressionless face and said indifferently: "It is impossible for all geniuses in the world to belong to the Dao Sect. Three thousand years ago, there was already a guy who amazed the world. Three thousand years later, will he still be like this?"
The old monk with the highest level of cultivation narrowed his eyes slightly and made a long announcement.
"Amitabha! Everything has its own destiny."
The conversation between a few people was very soft, but countless people in the room heard it clearly.
Some people in the Holy Land had thoughtful expressions in their eyes.
They may have heard about the name of the genius who abandoned Taoism and practiced swordsmanship in the Dao Sect three thousand years ago. Until now, many holy places still have the footprints left by that man.
There are sword marks.
There are fingerprints.
There are murals or some broken walls.
Because that person was indeed the most dazzling person in Linghuang at that time.
Among them, the disciples who came here from Liubo Mountain couldn't help but show extremely complex emotions in their eyes, including anger, fear, admiration, and a hint of fear.
Because that person left the deepest mark on Liubo Mountain, and at that time Liubo Mountain almost fell out of the Nine Holy Lands because of him.
Someone couldn't help but ask: "Uncle, no matter how powerful that woman is, she can't compare to Zhang..."
Before he could finish speaking, someone stopped him.
"Shut up, don't say that person's name, otherwise you will be punished according to the sect's rules!" an elder scolded.
"Hmph! Three thousand years later, are you still so afraid of him?"
This song is always good.
This old man who lives far away in the sandbank of the Western Region seems to think that Jian Jian's own cultivation level is barely considered a strong one, and he still has the status to speak to the four leaders.
Others are afraid of Taoism
The patriarch from three thousand years ago is dead now, so there is nothing to be afraid of.
So, Qu Changshan said disdainfully towards Liubo Mountain.
An Anzi from the Demon Realm died in Liubo Mountain, and now I heard that even an old man with little reputation in the Western Region dared to make fun of him.
The man with a high crown among them looked at Qu Changshan with cold eyes, and said solemnly: "You old man, you really think that Liubo Mountain is like that second-rate sect."
As the words fell, an extremely domineering red light suddenly appeared in the sky, and it flashed away like a shooting star.
The next moment, the meteor hit Qu Changshan's chest, bursting out with dazzling light.
boom!
A muffled voice came, and Qu Changshan was hit by this red light. The power contained in the light was extremely powerful. As soon as it came into contact, he felt as if his internal organs had been hit by a huge boulder.
It broke our hearts.
He couldn't help but take a few steps back to slow down the pressure of that force.
The leading man of Liubo Mountain slowly stopped his hand and said calmly: "A rotten second-rate sect is not qualified to talk about Liubo Mountain."
There was no warning in the attack between the two, it was just a few words of ridicule.
However, the disciples of several other holy places in the field looked at Liubo Mountain with a little more fear, and their previous contemptuous expressions were obviously much restrained.
A disciple of Liubo Mountain, who had never even entered the Upper Three Realms, injured Qu Changshan, who had been in the Upper Three Realms for many years, with just one move.
This ability to easily fight across borders was originally something only a few people could achieve.
Although some people think that Qu Changshan is just a strong person in the upper third realm who can barely even reach the second level. Apart from the superficial realm, his real combat power may not be as good as even a divine being in the Holy Land.
But in the Tribulation-Transcending Realm among the upper three realms, one has experienced one or two heavenly tribulations anyway.
Yinshen has experienced enough baptism.
It is indeed very difficult to injure such a strong man.
During the field, Qu Changshan felt the mocking eyes around him. His figure was a little stooped, and he raised his head and looked at the man in Liubo Mountain in front of him.
A holy place is, after all, a holy place.
He practiced hard for decades and practiced and discussed Taoism with that hard monk for a long time. He thought that his current self was even better than those strong people in the upper three realms in the unholy land.
It's not that far off.
Over the years, he has been respectfully called Qu Lao, and has gradually lost himself.
Today, reality slapped me hard, it was painful and desolate.
Qu Changshan stood up and shook his fist towards the ruins of the pagoda as a final farewell to Monk Ku. Then he turned around silently and left Lingyin Temple.
...
The hiccups between scenes eventually subsided.
In the Patriarch's Palace.
Yangliu's beautiful face was a little pale, because a giant hand suddenly appeared in the sky.
The hand that covered the sky flew out from the depths of the Lingshan Mountain in the distance, and its target was the spiritual raccoon that was transforming in the distance.
She knew that the little guy was a demon, and his body would naturally evolve after devouring a divine beast that was far above her level.
And during this period, if you don't bother, the evolution will fail and the consequences will be serious.
So Yang Liu didn't hesitate at all, a flying sword came out of his hand, turned into a rainbow, and rushed towards the giant hand a hundred feet away.
boom!
The giant hand was instantly pierced, and Yang Liu frowned slightly.
Because the giant hand was repaired completely in just an instant and continued to grab the spirit raccoon.
Yang Liu waved his sleeves again, and the flying sword in the sky quickly turned back, drawing a graceful arc in the air and slashing towards the giant hand.
The speed is like lightning.
This time, Huike’s eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn’t take action.
Because he has already seen the origin of this giant hand and the identity of the person who uses this magical power.
Even if he is a Zen disciple, in front of that person, he is just like thousands of ordinary disciples.
Because Lord Maha was one of the top practitioners in Lingshan three thousand years ago.
Even the top four
, the host here does not dare to show any disrespect to this venerable person.
Although Huike didn't know what qualifications the spirit raccoon had for Lord Maha to take action, he still chose to wait and see.
The terrifying sword energy emitted from Yangliu's body.
The flying sword that cut through the sky had come into contact with Maha's giant hand, making an extremely terrifying friction sound.
Several fingers of the giant hand were continuously dissipated by the sword energy, and then condensed again.
Yangliu's body trembled a little, the flying sword consumed a huge amount of spiritual power, and the force that came back from the giant hand made her internal organs almost churn.
If it weren't for a mysterious spiritual power coming from the depths of her Dantian, it could not stop repairing her body.
The backlash of the sword just now was enough to make her faint.
Yang Liu's face became paler and paler, and her eyes moved slightly upward. She was only a hundred feet away from the giant hand of Maha.
The force that destroyed the world blew up the woman's long hair.
It's like a mantis using its arms as a chariot.
Seeing this scene, Hui Ke was silent for a moment, and then couldn't help but say: "Almsgiver Yangliu, you can't stop it. Venerable Maha's magical power. No one in the world can resist it except a few lords of holy places. If you let go, Let the Venerable take Lingli away. For the sake of fellow Dao Sect members, the Venerable may not make things difficult for you."
After all, he had some friendship with Daozong Shen Yu, but Huike still couldn't bear it.
Because Yangliu was brought to Lingyin Temple by Shen Yu, even though she didn't know why she appeared in the Patriarch's Hall and killed Tianlong, Huike still had good intentions in her heart and wanted to save her.
Yang Liu shook his head and said indifferently: "A disciple of the Dao Sect never abandons his fellow disciples. Shaobing is my Feilaifeng disciple. Now that Senior Brother Shen can't take action, I naturally have to protect him."
The tone was decisive.
Huike looked lonely, and then sighed.
Maha's giant hand covered the sky and covered the entire sky, making the entire Patriarch's Hall extremely dark.
Yang Liu holds a long sword in his right hand. The sword body is like snow, and the violent sword energy wraps around the sword body, vaguely turning into substance.
The body of the spirit raccoon in the distance has grown to dozens of feet, and its appearance has also undergone great changes.
The body that was originally like a kitten now looks like a huge fairy tiger, with nine tails behind it, and when spread out, it looks like a meteorite barrier.
The most terrifying thing is that there are two whirlpools in the ink-like eyes on the huge head, and the temperature between heaven and earth suddenly drops.
Just for a moment.
It actually snowed in the sky.
Then the water vapor in the air gradually condensed and turned into crystal clear water droplets one after another.
The entire space was wrapped in these water droplets, and those bones, magic weapons, and Buddhist instruments that had accidentally come into contact with the water droplets instantly turned into smoke and dust.
Huike's expression changed slightly, and he looked at the transforming spirit raccoon in disbelief. Xiu Shuzhu
Yangliu also looked at Lingli. After a few breaths, she turned her head and looked deep into Lingshan, thinking in her heart.
Senior Brother Shen, where are you?
