Chapter 268: The Wandering Race, the Holy Maiden
Boom! Boom!
A punch is struck, like thunder in the mountains, the rivers flow backwards, and the sky is furious!
Above the desert, all the air currents were swept by the wind, and they exploded violently, even more violently than the sound of a volcanic eruption!
The endless turbulent wind, under the agitation of the fist intent, swept in all directions, setting off a continuous explosion, the yellow sand flew all over the sky, overwhelming the surge, with Wei Shenyang's figure soaring, even growing into a dusk!
Circles of explosions, centered on his body, stretched out around, wave after wave, as if it would never stop!
The balance of the seven sins shining with silver light completely exploded, turning into a rain of light in the sky!
The array formed by the ascetics was directly exploded by the raging turbulence, and the sound of broken flesh and flesh cracking continued to sound, and the body was scattered in all directions. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Arthur, who bore the brunt of the blow, was directly hit by the fist intent explosion hammer, and fell like a cannonball, piercing through the sand, and the majestic sand pillar rose dozens of meters high into the sky!
"The Seven Absolute True Martial Arts, it is really a combination of the seven divine wills in the boxing method, with the idea of qi and blood as the introduction, completely bursting out! No wonder Feng Wei told me back then that Ji Xuanzong commented that this was the first boxing method, and it was really a tempering of the divine will, and the fist and the heart were combined. And I see that Wei Shenyang's boxing technique has not yet been fully completed, and it already has such power, and the talent and ambition are really terrifying. With such a hopeless and undying desire, it is not surprising that the balance of the Seven Sins cannot be called his heaviness!"
The balance of the seven sins was shattered, and Su Ziyu's thoughts were completely let go, seeing Wei Shenyang's shocking punch, he had clearly sensed that there were seven powers lurking deep in the fist intent, no wonder it was shocking the four wilds and being intimidating!
And under his mental induction, he vaguely noticed that the seven-point treasure diamond divine light of the true martial arts law phase has not completely reached the balance, and the top point is full of the taste of everything being empty, but there are still some light and shadow swaying, which is dimmer compared to the other six points of divine light, obviously the artistic conception of "emptiness" has not been completed, so the law phase has not been manifested to the extreme, and it is just a phantom.
Even so, the seven completely different forces did not conflict, but instead fueled each other's momentum, oscillating alternately, turning into a strong and domineering fist intent, squeezing in all directions.
With the power of one punch, it triggered countless Gangfeng explosions, covering a radius of thousands of kilometers.
Even the Templars, who were riding their horses on the top of the dunes, died on their mounts and fell off their horses with a thud, all spitting blood from their mouths and looking hideous.
Fortunately, Su Ziyu reacted very quickly, and together with his thoughts, he had already condensed the Bodhisattva's sound and treasure bell of sitting cross-legged and preaching the scriptures, and buckled it on the heads of the people of the Zion Society below.
The simple, heavy golden bell, covered the dozen people, the golden light is bright, the auspicious clouds gather, the sky is falling, the bells and drums echo melodiously, the scriptures are wonderful, the shock and squeeze the fist intent isolated, and a group of people in the treasure bell are protected.
On the contrary, those ascetics and Templars who bore the brunt of the attack, although they were defeated by Wei Shenyang's fist intent and suffered heavy casualties, because they performed the secret methods of the Holy See, their minds and thoughts were completely united and fused into a whole, so that they did not completely lose resistance, and most of them did not die.
Without waiting for Wei Shenyang to start again, in the sea of sand rolling below, where Arthur was buried deeply, a raging sandstorm rose into the sky!
The yellow sand is boiling and spilling everywhere.
Arthur's somewhat embarrassed figure rose in the yellow sand, and flew into the air again, there were still blood stains on the corners of his mouth that had not been wiped clean, obviously the injury was not light, the cloth robe on his body had been torn because of the friction, and a bulging cross mark was faintly revealed on the strong back muscles, not a tattoo, but a bright red flowing like blood, with a taste of discipline and sharpening.
"I am strict with my body, bind the original sin of my heart with precepts, and serve the Lord of Eternity. ā
In the low voice of prayer, Arthur's face showed a kind of indifference that did not matter to himself, as if he did not become weak because of the pain, but because of the pain, the spirit became stronger, as if there was an invisible force growing in his body.
The ascetics and Templars who had not yet died all fell to their knees and followed prayers, all their hearts and minds merged into the invisible force.
"And the Lord said, Vengeance is mine, and I will pay it. ā
In the strange rhythm of prayer, Su Ziyu and Wei Shenyang felt almost at the same time, including Arthur, all the spiritual momentum was firmly locked on the two people, and a feeling of being threatened came to their minds.
Whew!
The majestic white light, which appeared from the void, suddenly burst open, like a new sun, rising vigorously, releasing endless light, countless streamers, projected in all directions, filling all the space!
At this moment, Su Ziyu only felt as if the end of the world had come abruptly, everything in the heavens and the earth ceased to exist, only violent explosions remained, and the ferocious collision of thoughts happened thousands of times!
Everything in front of him turned into a white expanse, the thought was extremely stinging, crumbling, Su Ziyu's body flying in mid-air was a little uncontrollable, and he was about to fall.
This time, Arthur's ruling of the Spirit and Holy Light was several times more violent than before, as if all the power of the ascetics and Templars had been drained and released without reservation.
"This is going to be desperate! The Dharma heart is strong, unshakable, the reality of the Dao body, Vajra Prajna!"
Su Ziyu's heart tightened, and without thinking, he urged the Shengwen Treasure Bell to protect the people of the Zion Society and resist Bai Mang's burst.
At the same time, in the midst of the low and soft Sanskrit chanting, the Dharma of Prajna Bodhisattva rose from his body, and a round of golden and brilliant light rippled behind his head, emitting circles of Buddha light, penetrating the heavens and the earth, supreme light, and extremely tenacious to withstand the invasion of white light.
After a few breaths passed, the white light in front of him gradually faded, and in Su Ziyu's ears, he only heard Wei Shenyang shouting, and his fist intent rose to the sky!
The light dissipated, and Arthur's breath had disappeared into the distant sky.
"This is a blow that can't be done, knowing that I can't take advantage, I retreat decisively, and I can't catch up!"
Su Ziyu retracted his thoughts, and saw that all the ascetics had fallen to the ground, completely lifeless, but their faces were extremely calm, as if they were not dead, but went to another world to serve the Lord in their hearts.
Behind him, the high sand dunes collapsed in a large area, and between the vast yellow sand, the corpses of the Templars could be faintly seen, and no one was still alive.
They didn't die under the burst of holy light and Wei Shenyang's fist intent, but they exhausted all their thoughts and vitality, and they all died the moment they launched the attack.
"The brainwashing of the Holy See is really complete, maybe in their hearts, this is the death that is deserved, the glory of death. Su Ziyu shook his head, the attack of all the ascetics and Templars just now that consumed their vitality thoughts successfully involved his own and Wei Shenyang's energy, and he still had to protect the people of the Zion Society, so there was no way to withdraw from the pursuit
These people in the Holy See, with their endless methods and fanatical beliefs, also left a strong shock and deep vigilance in the hearts of Su Ziyu and Wei Shenyang.
"Escaped fast enough to save his life. ā
Wei Shenyang sneered, retracted his thoughts, and fell to the ground with Su Ziyu. Obviously, the fierce battle just now also made him hit a real fire, and he still has some regrets about not killing Arthur.
The remaining dozen or so people of the Zion Society also slowly woke up from their dizziness, and saw clearly the scene of the collapse of the sand dunes and the corpses all over the ground in front of them, and they were all palpitating, and when they saw Su Ziyu and Wei Shenyang coming over, they suddenly felt like they were facing a great enemy, waving the scimitars in their hands and leaning together, putting on a posture of waiting for battle.
The scene of Su Ziyu and Wei Shenyang being powerful just now, facing the Holy See's pursuit of the army alone, obviously left an unforgettable impression on them.
"I know that you are members of the Zion Society, rest assured, we are not enemies, and we have no ill will towards you, otherwise, there would be no need to save you just now. Su Ziyu knew the jealousy in these people's hearts, and did not step forward, so as not to bring more pressure. "I know that you Zion Society have some books of the Dead Sea Scrolls in your possession, which contain secrets that the Holy See has withheld, and you just want to borrow them to read. ā
"We don't have any Dead Sea Scrolls, you're looking for the wrong person. Since you are not from the Holy See, you are not welcome here, please leave as soon as possible!"
In the ranks of the Zion Society, a young man spoke loudly with courage. The remaining dozen or so people, almost all of them were injured and exhausted, but they still tried their best to make a tough appearance, just looking at the eyes of Su Ziyu and the others, like a flood beast, the deep fear in their eyes could not be hidden no matter what.
Wei Shenyang frowned, and was about to speak, but he saw an old man with a snow-white beard in the crowd coughing and stopping the others, and walked out with the support of a young man, and said weakly: "Guests from the East, thank you for your help. Since you are not from the Holy See, I can take you to the books of the Zion Society. ā
"Elder Lot!"
The others standing behind the old man all shouted eagerly after hearing this, but he waved his hand to stop them.
"These two guests from the East have great power, and if they want to deal with us, they don't need to spend scheming to deceive us at all. Elder Luo coughed a few times and said to Su Ziyu again. "The Dead Sea Scrolls aren't here, though, our tribe has been attacked, and we must go back to treat the survivors first. The oasis has been exposed, and in order to prevent the power of the Holy See from coming back, we must take the others with us and move to another territory. ā
"That's as it should be. Su Ziyu nodded.
"Finally a smart man. Wei Shenyang watched coldly and did not object.
Although the Oasis Town did not have much resistance in the face of the Holy See's pursuit, most of the people survived due to Su Ziyu's timely action. Elder Roth was clearly in high esteem here, and at his call, the townspeople quickly gathered the rest of their animal power with their simple luggage and set out on the journey.
Most of these men were ordinary people, and although they had the capacity of camels and livestock, they did not move very fast, and the long procession between the yellow sands marched slowly, waiting for the day to get dark, and found a sheltered rock, and settled down.
The Zion's organizational skills were not weak, and the camps, the heating campfires, and the treatment of the wounded were all well arranged.
Su Ziyu and Wei Shenyang also sat down on the outskirts of the camp, and after a while, Elder Luo came over with two young men, holding roasted food and water.
"Two guests from the East, hard work all the way. Elder Roth said with a smile.
When he reached the realm of Su Ziyu and Wei Shenyang, he had already eaten and drunk, and he didn't need water and food, but he didn't refuse the old man's kindness, he just motioned for the other party to sit down and talk.
"Elder Lot, I don't seem to be sad about leaving your hometown. ā
Wei Shenyang drank the water filled with a clay bowl and looked at the center of the camp, where piles of bonfires had been lit, and there were many men and women laughing, singing, singing and dancing around the bonfire, as if the attack that had occurred during the day had been forgotten by them.
These people who live in the desert are surprisingly optimistic.
"The Holy See has never stopped hunting us, and my people have long been accustomed to constant migration. Elder Roth sighed slightly.
"This is not our hometown, the holy city is our hometown, as long as we have hope, although the night is long, the light will come one day. The young man named Reginald couldn't help but interject, he showed a somewhat innocent smile, approached Su Ziyu, and looked at him and Wei Shenyang's eyes, full of curiosity and envy, and a little friendliness.
Su Ziyu knew that the legendary Zion Society originated in northern France, and the holy city in their mouth should be Jerusalem. He glanced at Reginald, smiled and said deliberately, "You don't seem to be as afraid of us as your people?"
With the spread of the surviving dozen people, the rest of the people in Oasis Town obviously knew about him and Wei Shenyang's earth-shattering powers, although they believed in Elder Roth, they were more in awe and did not dare to approach.
"Don't be afraid, the Holy Maiden of Shacheng, like you, is an Oriental, she has always been the most gentle and kind to us, and has helped many people who are suffering. Reginald said, with a smile on his face, as if he was imagining the image of the saint in his mind, full of longing and admiration.
The Holy Maiden?
Su Ziyu and Wei Shenyang looked at each other, but they didn't expect that the saintess in the mouths of these Zion Society would actually be Orientals. However, the name Po Sa is indeed a bit peculiar, more like an oriental word.