Chapter 252: Yuan Qing Falls, Strong Enemy Retreats
Wu Liang, the person who escaped, didn't care, and now his strength has not recovered to the peak, as long as he can leave Yuanji and Chang Yuanqing.
As for the others, when he recovers, he is not going to kill whoever he wants.
Just after the Dharma Master escaped, Wu Liangli laughed and said with contempt: "If you are looking for your own death, don't leave today!" ”
Chang Yuanqing's face was ugly, he covered his chest and glanced at the embarrassed Yuanji, with a hint of resentment in his eyes, it was all this waste, otherwise Wu Liang would not be able to recover.
There was no time to complain, and the black hole behind Chang Yuanqing suddenly swelled a hundred times, and swept the entire temple with a bang.
In an instant, the temple hall was wrapped in a black hole, and then it turned into ashes inch by inch.
Wu Liang, who was wrapped together, snorted softly, and the iron fist that shimmered with golden light smashed into the black hole that swept towards him, and in an instant, the black hole turned into a void turbulence.
When he first entered Sanhua, Chang Yuanqing was not his opponent, not to mention now, even if his strength has not recovered to the peak, he is only a flower, and his magical powers are not top-notch, how can he stop Wu Liang.
As soon as the supernatural power was broken, Chang Yuanqing's face turned pale, and at this time he realized that even if he hated Wu Liang again, he had to flee now, otherwise he would have to stay here for his life later.
At this moment, Chang Yuanqing was a little lucky, fortunately, there was still Yuanji at the bottom, seeing Wu Liang like that, he couldn't wait to skin him alive, if he escaped now, Wu Liang shouldn't stop himself.
Thinking like this, Chang Yuanqing's fighting intent suddenly disappeared, and when Wu Liang pursued Yuanji again, Chang Yuanqing rose into the air and fled into the void with a bang.
However, Wu Liang, who had been keeping an eye on him, would have let this bastard go, if it weren't for him today. He has already recovered, so why chase this great monk with impure Buddha power.
Immediately abandoned Yuan Ji, Wu Liang's figure disappeared abruptly. instantly appeared in the back of Chang Yuanqing's head.
"Anyone can go, you're dead!"
The cold words came into Chang Yuanqing's mind, Chang Yuanqing's body stiffened, his face turned pale, the white jade flower on his head appeared, and wisps of heaven and earth power penetrated into his body, and the speed under his feet was three points faster.
However, Wu Liang is like a maggot on the tarsal bone. Feeling that the cold and bone-chilling aura behind him still existed, Chang Yuanqing suddenly screamed: "Wu Liang, you killed this son." Do you want to kill this seat again! ”
"Joke! The weak eat the strong, your son is not as good as the deity, kill it! It is the same with you, if the Buddha-figure dies at your hands today. Accept your fate! ”
There is no right or wrong in martial arts. There is only the bloody strength and weakness, whoever is strong is right, Chang Yuanqing cultivated to Sanhua and behaved like this, it can be seen that he did not understand the true meaning of martial arts.
Wu Liang's tone was indifferent, his right hand suddenly magnified a hundred times, and he grabbed the surrounding void in his hand with one palm.
The illusory Void World seemed to have become a toy in Wu Liang's hands, and he saw Wu Liang's right hand closed and pinched it hard.
Crunch!
The screeching sound of glass breaking was heard. Chang Yuanqing, who was wrapped in this void, had a bloodless face, and muttered, "How can this be. How could it be ......?"
Click!
With a crisp sound, like foam, the void in a radius of tens of meters turned into dust, and Chang Yuanqing, the peak powerhouse of human flowers, also disappeared into the world.
Wu Liang didn't pay attention to it at all, as if he had done a trivial matter, and he didn't even glance at it, and in a flash, he had already chased after the frightened Yuan Ji.
Not to mention now, when he didn't enter the Three Flowers, he killed Kui Yuanmu, and even the Five Qi Supremes fell into his hands.
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Yuan Ji's face was pale, his golden body had already been withdrawn, but the corners of his mouth were spurting blood, and his robe had already become ashes.
At this moment, he longs for his parents to have an extra pair of feet, and he hates himself even more for why he doesn't practice some footwork on weekdays, so that he can escape faster.
Of course, the most hated thing is not Wu Liang who wants to kill him, but his bald master, that old guy preaching his own Buddhism for something, otherwise he wouldn't let Wu Liang chase after him.
You must know that Lu Dao's strength is stronger than that of the Dharma Master, and with Wu Liang's current state, if he wants to kill, he should also kill the Dharma Master, how can he stare at himself.
Yuanji wanted to cry without tears, it was too late to say anything now, and he only hoped that the brothers and sisters could save their lives by thinking about their love for many years - although this hope was extremely slim.
Several Sanhua powerhouses are fighting, and the Qingyun Sect, whose sect is in the western Xinjiang, should have sensed that if someone rushed to help, it should have come a long time ago.
Yuanji's face was sad, and all the strength to eat milk was taken out, and the sound of a sonic boom breaking through the air was heard far away.
Wu Liang, who was following behind him, had a cold face, his speed was really not as fast as the old monk when his strength had not yet recovered, seeing that the old monk was about to go away, Wu Liang suddenly shouted: "Monk, leave the golden body, spare your life today!" ”
Yuan Ji's body stiffened in front of him, but he didn't dare to stop, but shouted: "Tianzun, the golden body is a poor monk for hundreds of years......"
"Noise! If you want to die, you still want a golden body! ”
Wu Liang snorted heavily, Yuan Ji's perception was faint and he couldn't find it, but he had already sensed that many strong people were rushing towards the western frontier.
If it drags on any longer, these strong people will discover the truth and reality, and it will be a little troublesome for them to get out when the time comes.
However, he didn't want to let go of Yuanji's golden body, and now that he was in the limelight, he went to collect the wish power to tell others that he hadn't recovered from his injuries yet. Moreover, the wishes of several major temples in Western Xinjiang have almost been wiped out by themselves, and other small temples are not helpful at all.
And Yuanji, a strong man who has been practicing Buddhism for hundreds of years, has completely transformed his golden body into the power of the Buddha, although it is not as good as the wisp of wish left by the Buddha in the temple, but it is not worse than the two major temples of the True Buddha Temple.
If he can absorb Yuan Ji's golden body, the gap above his head that lacks some may be completely restored, and even if the Five Qi Supremes come at that time, Wu Liang will not be afraid of anything.
But now he is completely lying and intimidating, it depends on whether the monk Yuanji is bold enough, if the monk really runs away, Wu Liang can't help him in a short time.
"Tianzun, read in the face of the Buddha......"
Yuan Ji, who fled in front, was probably really frightened, and he didn't think deeply about why Wu Liang didn't directly take down his golden body for a while.
"It's for the sake of the Buddha's face that the deity spares your life, and then doesn't hand over the golden body. Hugh blames the deity for being ruthless! ”
Wu Liang snorted coldly, and scolded in his heart, the Buddha is a fart. If the Buddha had worked, Lao Tzu would have asked the Jade Emperor's bastard to save his grandfather.
Yuan Ji fell into a tangle for a while, and as soon as his golden body was lost, his combat power went to fifty percent, and I am afraid that the realm will fall from the peak of the earth flower to the realm of the human flower.
But if he didn't give up his golden body, looking at Wu Liang's cold-blooded attitude when he had just killed Chang Yuanqing, I was afraid that he would lose his life.
The golden body is gone. I can still cultivate again, but if my life is gone......
Buddhas are also afraid of death, and there are few people in this world who are really not afraid of death. Although Yuan Ji's personality is a little weak, he is a martial arts powerhouse after all, and when he turned around and saw Wu Liang slowly embellishing himself, he immediately gritted his teeth and said, "I agreed!" Please don't chase Tianzun again! ”
"Whew!"
Wu Liang also exhaled softly secretly. Also chase. Chasing a yarn, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold it anymore if I chase myself.
It was also Yuan Ji who was frightened by himself, otherwise with his realm and experience, he would not be so easily intimidated by himself.
"Good! The deity is full of words, since you are interested, the deity will not bother with you. ”
Seeing that Wu Liang really stopped, Yuan Ji also breathed a sigh of relief, and his face showed a touch of pain. Forcibly endured the pain of the meridians, and summoned the golden body of Maitreya again.
But compared to the previous hundred-zhang golden body. Now Maitreya's golden body is dull, and he is missing two arms.
Yuan Ji couldn't care much about it, so he resisted the desire to vomit blood, and slapped his head with a loud shout.
I saw that the golden light of his smooth head flickered, and a dotted line that ordinary people couldn't see was directly connected to the golden body from his head, and the dotted line broke in an instant.
In an instant, Yuan Ji's face was pale, his expression was sluggish, and he gasped: "Tianzun, the golden body has been left behind by the poor monk, and I hope that Tianzun will keep his promise." ”
"Naturally! Monk, get out, for your sake of knowledge, the deity will spare your dog's life! ”
As soon as Wu Liang's words fell, Yuan Ji ran away without a trace, leaving the godless golden body floating above the void.
Wu Liang touched his nose, and for a long time, he couldn't help but sneer, shook his head, and said, "But that's it, the sect is rotten!" ”
However, thinking of Chen Yuandao, who would rather fight to the death than retreat that day, Wu Liang sighed slightly, how many people can be like him, Chen Yuandao, it is a pity to die.
In today's martial arts, there are only a few martial artists who can impress Wu Liang, Zangtian Sword, Chen Yuandao should be the leader, and the others are not Erer.
It's a pity that Chen Yuandao fell, if it weren't for his own friendship with the Divine Sect first, Chen Yuandao should be a close friend!
Shaking his head and leaving a trace of emotion in his heart behind, Wu Liang covered the sky with his big hand and grabbed the golden body.
The hundred-zhang golden body shrank into an invisible force in a moment in Wu Liang's hands, and Wu Liang was not in a hurry to absorb it, suppressed the power of the will in his hand, turned around and flew towards the temple.
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At this time, the temple was no longer resplendent as before, the main hall was turned into dust by Chang Yuanqing's divine powers, and most of the other buildings collapsed in the battle of several Sanhua powerhouses.
Several Dharma kings of the temple and the old monks who had spoken to Wu Liang before were all crying without tears, and the temple that had been inherited for thousands of years actually fell into their hands, and how they explained to the Buddhas of the past dynasties after they passed away.
When they saw Wu Liang returning, everyone who had just shown a bitter face immediately showed a flattering smile and stood aside tremblingly.
The temple can be rebuilt if it is destroyed, but if you offend the reincarnation of the demon king in front of you, the temple will really be in the past.
Before, they dared to refuse Wu Liang, that was the ignorant and fearless, when Wu Liang killed Sanhua in a battle, forcing all factions to retreat, and now the lamas in Western Xinjiang are not cold.
Seeing Wu Liang landing, the old monk hurriedly stepped forward and said with a smile: "Tianzun's strength has been restored, and it is gratifying to congratulate the contemporary." ”
Wu Liang waved his hand casually to dismiss the trembling old monk, turned around and kicked Huang San, who was still lying on the ground moaning, shook his head and said, "I can't die, I can leave if I don't get up again." ”
Huang San snorted in pain, and said weakly: "Master, I'm a sick man with no strength at all, and after being beaten like this by that bastard, I vomited a few liters of blood, and I was really going to die." ”
Huang San's ability to live can be described as an anomaly, this guy is just an ordinary person now, not to mention the Sanhua powerhouse, even if the innate martial artist can beat him with a wave of his hand, his soul is scattered.
However, some people are born with atmospheric luck, and this guy can be regarded as a change of luck when he meets Wu Liang.
At the beginning, Wu Liang spent a lot of immortal power and those elixirs to brew a bottle of Renwang wine, but he was secretly drunk by this guy, and his body was no less than that of ordinary innate martial artists.
Although the internal strength is gone. However, because his physical strength was still there, and Chang Yuanqing didn't have the heart to worry about a waste at that time, he didn't make any effort at all. That's what made him survive.
As for the serious injury, it doesn't matter, Wu Liang's storage ring was lost during the war, but Huang San's is still there, this guy is not short of elixir spirit stones.
Wu Liang was in no mood to argue with him, kicked his ass, frowned, and said, "If you don't leave, you really can't go." Wait a few more minutes, and there will be no less than ten people coming! ”
"Ahh
Huang San screamed in surprise and got up with a grunt. I didn't care about the pain in my body, so I hurriedly shouted, "Then let's go quickly!" ”
A supreme-level powerhouse with more than the number of hands, if it was Wu Liang's heyday, Huang Sanye would definitely hold his head high and wait for those people to cry and shout to his mother to let Sanye spare his life. But the third master is not a fool. Wu Liang didn't even hunt down the Dharma Master before. It can be seen that his strength has not recovered, otherwise he would definitely not let that guy go, let alone avoid these three-flower warriors.
And without Wu Liang's support, what is he Huang San, people can destroy him in one breath, don't run now, stay and wait for death.
Huang San, who had been complaining a lot before, was now urging Wu Liang to leave quickly, but Wu Liang was not in a hurry. snatched the storage ring from his hand and threw it directly to the old monk on the side: "Today, the deity can recover from his injuries." You can't do a lot of work. These things can be regarded as compensation for the destruction of the temple, and in the future, if your three major temples are in trouble, the deity will not sit idly by! ”
This can be regarded as a promise, Tianzun's favor is a hundred times better than the ordinary pill exercises.
Whether it was the Cardinal Palm Sect or Tashi Dawa or the Living Buddha of the Temple, the three of them were all excited, and their heads were like chickens pecking rice.
If they can get Wu Liang's promise, it is nothing for them to be frightened today, and with Wu Liang's reputation and strength, they will naturally not regret their promise.
With Wu Liang's protection, even those sects are afraid of three points, Wu Liang will not die for a day, and no one will dare to touch the three major temples.
Wu Liang didn't say anything more, grabbed Huang San, took off into the air, and disappeared in front of everyone in the blink of an eye.
"Buddha bless! I'm a Buddha! ”
Hundreds of lamas are clasping their hands together and shouting in unison, their faces showing unconcealed joy, finally a blessing in disguise, who dares to underestimate Buddhism in the future.
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Huang San, who was dragged by Wu Liang in his hand, looked resentful, pulled Wu Liang's sleeve and complained: "Master, you have already counted them lucky for personal favors, why do you still send things to them." ”
You must know that Lu Dao is all his savings, pretending to be crazy and stupid in Wujia Village, begging grandpa to sue grandma, and abducting and deceiving, it is simply doing everything that he has to accumulate, which was transferred by Wu Liang and given away, Huang San did not cry on the spot, even if he had good patience.
"Huang San, look high! Those are nothing, but they are just some low-grade elixir spirit stones. Wu Liang didn't care, and chuckled: "You said that no matter how many treasures we have, can we compare to those sects that have been inherited for thousands of years?" ”
Huang Sanxiao's eyes blinked, as if he understood a little, and hesitated: "Master, you mean ......"
"What do you think?" Wu Liang smiled, "You can't be a saint when I am a saint, but the thousand-year-old accumulation of the Divine Sect is all in my hands." ”
Although some of the most precious treasures of the Divine Sect had disappeared with the fall of Chen Yuandao, the stocks in the Divine Sect's treasury alone were enough to make the hearts of countless powerhouses move.
What kind of Divine Martial Arts, Longhua Pavilion, compared to the super power of the Divine Sect, their little inventory is not even a dime.
Huang Sanxiao's eyes suddenly flashed, and his eyes were greedy: "Master, does the Divine Sect have spirit stones?" ”
"Of course!"
"Is there an elixir?"
"Nonsense!"
"That'...... Then will you compensate me tenfold? Huang San was about to drool as he spoke, and hurriedly opened his mouth while Wu Liang was still happy.
Wu Liang glanced at him with disdain, sure enough, he was born in the lower ribin, ten times, if it was ten times his net worth, it would not be a small amount.
But Huang San, Wu Liang is happy, this guy probably can't imagine how deep the heritage of a thousand-year-old faction is, not to mention ten times, a hundred times and a thousand times are nothing in Wu Liang's eyes.
Too lazy to say more to him, Wu Liang nodded casually, turned around and glanced behind him, and sneered: "Do you think that the deity doesn't dare to kill?" If you follow it again, Hugh blames the Japanese Venerable for going to each sect the next day! ”
The voice spread, and Wu Liang's sneer resounded in the land of Western Xinjiang.
A hundred miles away from Wu Liang's back, several Sanhua martial artists looked at each other, and it was only after a while that someone gritted their teeth and shouted: "Arrogant!" The old man didn't believe that he dared to provoke the sects! ”
As soon as the words came out, the others all glanced at him with disdain, just talking, you have the ability to continue to follow.
Before the battle of the Heavenly Change, even if Wu Liang had killed the smallpox powerhouse, it was not more than Erer in the eyes of the sect.
But with the battle of the Divine Sect, Wu Liang's prestige is a hundred times better than before, this is a powerful man who can destroy the sect.
If he hadn't known that Wu Liang was injured, he wouldn't have dared to chase them down easily.
The eyes of the Dharma Master in the crowd flickered, and as soon as Wu Liang's words came, the Dharma Master coughed a few times, arched his hand to everyone, turned around and fled, without the slightest intention of staying.
Although the previous battle with Wu Liang made him know that Wu Liang was probably not lightly injured, and his strength should not have returned to the previous level, but even so, he would not gamble with his life.
Chang Yuanqing's guy has no breath so far, I'm afraid he has fallen, and he doesn't want to be the second.
As soon as the Dharma Master left, several more Sanhua in the crowd retreated, and there were only four or five people left at the end.
These people are all veteran powerhouses, and their strength is not weak, from ground flowers to smallpox. The others retreated one after another, and the rest of the people also hesitated, and one of them said: "Everyone, Wu Mo should not be injured yet, and now his combat power will not exceed smallpox, this is our chance......"
"Ahem, what Senior Brother Yuantian said is reasonable, but there are still trivial matters in the Senior Brother Sect that have not been resolved, so I won't accompany him much."
Before the smallpox powerhouse could finish speaking, a strong man who had just stepped into smallpox arched his hand, apologized perfunctorily, and ran away.
The atmosphere cooled down in an instant, and there was only one smallpox left, and there were only three people left, and the strength of the other two was not as good as the old man who spoke before, so he was willing to stay longer, and immediately smiled dryly: "Senior Brother Yuantian's heart to eliminate demons and defend the Dao is admired by us, but Wu Demon is already at the end of the crossbow, so I won't compete with Senior Brother for fame." ”
After that, the two laughed dryly a few times again, but their feet were not slow, and they disappeared in place in an instant.
Yuan Tian, who was left in place, was stunned for a moment, and only after a long time did he shout angrily: "Rat eyes! If this demon does not die, we will surely suffer disaster in the future! ”
Scolding and scolding, Yuan Tian glanced at Yuan Tian from afar after scolding, and muttered: "Forget it, even if he runs fast, the old man is at the juncture of cultivation today, so he won't worry about this demon." ”
When the words fell, Yuan Tian had disappeared without a trace, and the speed was three points faster than the previous ones. (To be continued......)