The lecturer was sitting in the ruins of the Buddhist temple, and every inch of his skin was emitting a faint golden light, giving people an extremely heavy and vast feeling, like a dangerous mountain.
In the previous brief confrontation, the world of Buddha's words was broken, and the physical and golden body was slightly damaged.
The current battle reminded him of the past when he teamed up with the viewer Chen to fight against Master in Taoshan. Even though he joined forces with the Guanzhu, the two leaders of the unknown place, he was defeated in panic in front of the Master. Although this is hard to accept, the Master is after all the most incredible existence in the world and has lived for thousands of years.
But the person in front of him not only had an incredible origin, but was also only a fraction of his age.
The lecturer took a deep breath. At this time, there was still no trace of panic on his face, and he said in a deep voice: "I never expected that there would be such an amazing and talented person in the world, old monk..."
boom! !
As the old monk finished speaking, a dull sound exploded, and suddenly the ground shook violently, bumping like a small boat in the sea, and countless bricks and rubble flew upside down and swept into the sky.
Yu Liancheng stamped his feet, his body turned into a black residual light, and he let out a blast of energy and a roaring sound, and instantly appeared in front of the lecturer's seat. His fists were like mountains, and he suddenly blasted towards the lecturer's seat.
Facing Yu Liancheng's fist, the lecturer had a creepy feeling.
He chanted the name of the Buddha, and all the power of thought in the snow-capped mountain air and sea poured out, making his whole body shine with golden light, and he would do anything to fight against the immortal enemy of Yulian City.
boom! !
The next moment, the first lecturer felt the endless, majestic, violent and ferocious fist force, as if the Milky Way was pouring out and meteorites were falling.
Bang bang bang! !
In the blink of an eye, Yu Liancheng punched the head of the lecture hall hundreds of times.
And these hundreds of punches are not only ferocious and violent, but also extremely fast.
The lecture seat was integrated with the earth, and his body was extremely heavy. He could not avoid Yuliancheng's punches at all. Each punch hit the body without any fancy, making a sound like a bell and a bell. Countless snakes, insects, rats and ants were hit by it. The sound of collision shook their heads, and some monks who had finished their teachings also bleed from their orifices and fainted.
Amidst the violent fists of Yulian City, the first lecture hall was directly pressed into the thick soil. Layers of soil rose into the sky, like turbid waves crashing into the sky, and the momentum was astonishing to the extreme. Yu Liancheng shouted coldly, and also jumped into the ground, bombarding the lecture hall from all directions.
After a while, a group of masters from the Xuankong Temple arrived, wanting to lend a helping hand to the first lecturer. But they didn't see the two figures at all. Only violent shaking sounds came from the ground, and huge cracks ranging from several feet to more than ten feet appeared. The ground shook violently, as if there were two dragons running wild under their feet. swim,
Due to the fight between the two, the vitality of heaven and earth stirred up violent hurricanes, which was terrifying in an instant. The surging energy penetrated the ground, shattering countless rocks into pieces, trees exploded, and several nearby temples collapsed, sending smoke and dust flying. There were also some Xuankong Temple monks who were closer, and their energy and blood surged, and they fainted.
"Both the leader and that person are the most powerful people in the world, and only those who are both strong in the fifth realm can intervene in their duel."
"Yes, let's retreat."
"My Buddha bless you."
"This damn remnant of the Demon Sect will definitely... ah!!" The monks discussed incessantly and expressed their opinions. There was a monk who couldn't bear his temper and was about to curse the guy named Yu Liancheng. But before he finished speaking, a piece of gravel on the ground was stimulated by the energy of the two people fighting underground, and suddenly shot out, turning into a ray of residual light, instantly piercing the monk's forehead, and he fell on his back.
He and the monk looked at each other in confusion, wondering whether the devil heard the conversation and struck him casually, or whether it was just accidental. But no matter what, no monk dared to say the words "remnants of the devil's sect".
On the other side, under the indiscriminate attack from Yulian City's fists, the first lecture hall had been driven dozens of feet deep from the mountain peak, and was still being pushed horizontally and sinking.
But the lecturer is worthy of being the first person in physical defense. Ordinary practitioners in the realm of destiny will be blasted into a blur of flesh and blood after being hit by Yu Liancheng. However, he received countless punches from Yu Liancheng, but his golden body was only dimmed. . Even if the bones are broken, the muscles are torn, and the blood is spilled, they will heal at an incredible speed in the blink of an eye.
Buddha on earth.
Well-deserved reputation.
But the leader of the lecturer himself became more and more solemn. He was very powerful and had unparalleled defensive power. He also spoke the Buddha's words at any time and opened up the world of the Buddha's words. Except for the Master and the Master, he is not afraid of any strong person above the Five Realms in the world. But in front of Yu Liancheng, he was just a human target. Apart from being beaten, he had no power to fight back.
His speed is too slow.
And the Buddha's words had no influence at all on Yulian City.
boom!
Yu Liancheng punched the lecturer in the chest again.
After this punch, the lecturer moved back more than ten feet. The golden light on his body was almost nothing and completely dimmed.
The leader of the lecturer said in his heart that it was bad, if he continued to be beaten like this, his physical body would definitely collapse.
"What a human Buddha, you can really withstand beatings. Unfortunately, I have already discovered all the secrets of your golden body. Now it's up to me to break your golden body and return to your mortal body."
Yu Liancheng clenched his slender fingers into a fist, raised his arm back, and then suddenly blasted out.
The fist is as heavy as a sacred mountain and as powerful as the sky. There were dense black cracks, scattered and intertwined on the fist. It seemed extremely slow, but it advanced inch by inch. In fact, it was extremely fast. In an instant, it hit the chest of the leader of the lecturer.
When the punch landed on the chest of the lecturer, there was just a muffled "bang" sound without any movement, as if it was just a punch from an adult man.
In fact, the power of this punch is restrained, and it penetrates directly through the skin and into the flesh and blood. It is more terrifying than the previous one hundred punches or one thousand punches.
Yu Liancheng looked at the sermon leader whose body seemed to be stiff, snapped his fingers, and said softly: "Explode!"
When these three words fell, the energy contained in that punch began to explode in the body of the lecturer. Using the body of the lecturer as the battlefield, the vast and ferocious fist power began to roll and surge.
"Uh... poof!" The lecturer suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood. The opponent's fist force did not affect the surface of the skin, but wreaked havoc in the meridians, flesh and blood, clashing left and right. Cracks appeared on his skin, his meridians and acupuncture points exploded one by one, and blood gushed out. In an instant, his whole body was stained with blood.
"Oops!" The leader of the lecturer's face was as pale as paper. His physical body was extremely important to him and was the foundation of spiritual practice. When the body is broken, it means that a hundred years of cultivation will be wasted, and you will fall into the cycle of reincarnation again, and everything will start all over again.
"I am a human Buddha and cannot die here."
When this human Buddha was about to use up his last bit of strength to escape, Yu Liancheng opened his palms, and a black cicada appeared in his palms.
The cicada's wings spread out, and the black cicada flew to the center of the eyebrow where the sermon was held, and then stopped there, motionless.
And when Cicada came into contact with the sermon seat, he suddenly couldn't move.
Not a finger can move.
But unfortunately, his consciousness was extremely clear.
The Black Cicada is the condensed form of the "Twenty-Three Years Cicada", the highest secret skill of the Demon Sect, which conflicts with the Buddhist techniques, such as light and darkness.
At this time, the lecturer was seriously injured, and Black Chan took the opportunity to completely crucify the body of the lecturer, sealing his power and body.
"Don't worry, I won't kill you, because you still owe a blood debt to the millions of serfs down the mountain. Although you are only responsible for a small part of this debt, who made you the first lecturer today."
Yu Liancheng turned around, waved towards the lecture hall, and grinned: "See you soon."
In the heart of the mountain, the lecturer looked at the figure of Yulian City, getting further and further away.
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wilderness.
The shouts of killing soared into the sky, and the smell of blood enveloped hundreds of miles in radius.
When hundreds of thousands of people and countless war horses and vehicles appear in one place at the same time, it is undoubtedly a terrible thing.
Especially when these hundreds of thousands of people started fighting, the entire wasteland battlefield turned into a huge meat grinder.
There were many Central Plains cavalrymen and practitioners who died under the axes of the deserters, and countless deserters were killed by ordinary soldiers and practitioners. Broken corpses can be seen everywhere in the mountains and plains, their flesh and blood crushed into the dust. There are not many such horrific battles in the entire history of mankind.
In the wilderness, the newly grown grass was trampled back and forth by the hooves of horses and human feet, and had to end its life prematurely. But the grass roots are still there, watered with blood, and countless bodies will be buried again.
It is conceivable that the vegetation here will be lush in the coming year.
"Kill, kill these demon sect desolate people."
"For the tribe!!"
There were noisy shouts of killing, and the battle between the Huangren and the Xiling Temple coalition forces had lasted for many days.
Huang Ren is a born warrior, and he has practiced the Demon Sect technique, making him extremely powerful. But after all, it is a tribe that has withered for thousands of years, and there is no way to counterbalance the power of the entire world.
Although the Deserters initially won a few battles, as a steady stream of reinforcements set foot in the wilderness, the Deserters were defeated and continued to retreat. However, relying on the spirit honed in the extremely cold place and the powerful Demon Sect skills, Huang Ren was still struggling to hold on, and it seemed that he could hold on for a long time, which made Headmaster Haotian and others extremely distressed.
More than ten miles away from the battlefield, an ox cart came.
The car was an ordinary wooden cart. After traveling thousands of miles, the road was slightly deformed. Instead of making a "squeaking" sound, it left an invisible rut mark.
The ox is an ordinary big ox. It has traveled thousands of miles across the country and still has strong legs and hooves, and it moos from time to time.
The driver of the bullock cart was a scholar with straight eyebrows and broad eyes. The old robe on his body looked a little shabby due to the travel, and the expression on his face was even more simple and approachable. The water around his waist swayed slightly with the ups and downs of the bullock cart.
An old but powerful voice came from the oxcart: "My child, let's stay here. The smell of blood in front is too strong, there are many people, and it's very noisy."
"I understand, Master." The scholar driving the car smiled, stretched out his hand and patted the big ox's back gently, signaling it to stop.
After the car stopped, the car curtain opened and an old man with gray hair came out.
He rubbed it, stretched his arms, and looked into the distance: "I know how to fight and kill all day long, and it doesn't bother me. What should I do if I disturb people while they are sleeping and eating?"
The scholar didn't know whether to laugh or cry. In the eyes of the teacher, the battle between the Xiling Allied Forces and the Huangren was almost like a child playing house.
"Okay, get ready to eat hot pot." The old man waved his sleeves.
The scholar hesitated: "The weather has gotten hotter recently..."
"People, sometimes they just have to fight with themselves, just like those guys who are fighting."
The old man stroked his beard: "And when you have trouble with yourself, you are often very happy. For example, eating hot pot in the hot summer, or chewing sweet ice in the cold winter, it is very happy."
The Master is probably the only person in the world who can utter such ridiculous words.
Mr. Da almost never objected to what his wife said, so he started to take out knives, chopping boards, pots and other items from the car and started eating hot pot.
He knew that the master must eat spicy food when eating hot pot, especially spicy food, so he took out a lot of spicy food.
Mr. Da is the best cook in the world, not to mention that hot pot does not require any cooking skills, so the fragrant and spicy hot pot soon appeared in the wasteland.
When Master was cooking the third plate of mutton, he was sweating profusely from eating it. Someone wearing a black cassock came from a distance.
The master was very happy to see the visitor, especially when he saw that the visitor was still wearing a black cassock.
But when the man sat down, asked for a set of bowls and chopsticks from Mr. Da, and started to fight for meat with the master, the master became unhappy.
The master took out his chopsticks like the wind, completely ignoring the soup spilling on his gray beard, and took the time to ask: "You guy, are you wearing monk clothes like this?"
"This is called breaking into the enemy's interior, you know nothing." Yu Liancheng said without raising his head.
The master said again: "You have become a monk, why do you still eat meat?"
Yuliancheng said: "The Buddha passed through the intestines, and the wine and meat remained in the heart."
The master frowned, always feeling that something was wrong with this sentence: "Is it the other way around?"
"Wine and meat remain in the heart, and the Buddha passed through the intestines?" Yu Liancheng asked without even thinking about it.
The two of them were talking about each other. After finishing all the ingredients, the master wiped his mouth without any image and pointed to the battlefield ahead: "Tell me, do they look like a group of people just looking for some scraps of food?" , Just beat the ants to death?"
"It's their business to fight life and death. Let's get down to business." Yu Liancheng took a long breath and put down his chopsticks: "I have made arrangements for Wei Guangming's place. I will let Xiong Chumo do the apocalypse later. The great Sangsang has been summoned. Before Sangsang comes out, there will probably be a wave of knights, dragons and the like from the Kingdom of God, who can also be handed over to me."
"As for Sangsang later on, I have to rely on you."
The master snorted and said, "Now you think of me, old man. Why didn't you think of me when you were grabbing the hot pot?"
"Isn't this respecting the old and loving the young? Besides, she will still be your apprentice's wife in the future, and you are her elder. Of course, it is more appropriate for you, the elder, to teach the younger generation."
Suddenly, Yu Liancheng and Master both felt something in their hearts. If they felt something, they looked in the direction of Chang'an.
An indescribable spectacle was reflected in their eyes.
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