Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Evil King
"With the two identities of black and white, and the two great grandmasters, Shi Zhixuan has no way to enter, it's time to find the Temple of the God of War."
On the Tyrannosaurus, the five members of the night attack team looked at the grand scene below, and inexplicably felt that this was the country I had conquered.
After all, this world Shi Zhixuan has such a great improvement, and they have contributed a lot.
Although the process hurt a little, it was indeed indispensable.
Of course, the key is the main quest.
At the same time that Liu Xia Hui established the "Cihang Internet Café", everyone was not idle, and went to Shennongjia to find the whereabouts of the Temple of the God of War.
There are many secret places on the earth that humans cannot fully explore, such as the pyramids, Atlantis, the Bermuda Triangle, etc., but considering the focus of this world, the search scope must be based on ancient China, at most radiating the entire surrounding area.
And turned Shennongjia around, and even the savages who Leng Ying ridiculed as a close relative of the Gun King didn't find out, they could only die the heart of the big luck and go north.
In this plot period that is not too early and does not go to the future, finding the Temple of the God of War is indeed the most embarrassing, it can be said that there are no clues.
Helpless, they could only turn their hope back to Shi Zhixuan again.
Unlike the characters in the plot who are basically not optimistic about Shi Zhixuan, all the reincarnators feel that the meditation monastery is about to end.
After all, the battle between the "scattered people" Pei Ju and the "evil king" Shi Zhixuan was both defeated, and it was almost a laughing person.
No one debunked it, just waiting to see a good show.
How sorry is this sense of superiority that knows the plot well to destroy?
It must be like this, it's not that I'm afraid of breaking Shi Zhixuan's good deeds, and I get up at night to pee and be assassinated.
At this moment, the little princess skillfully took out the frozen watermelon from the small bag, one piece per person, and Megumi Yanagi operated Chen Shimei, released four stealth drones, flew to the four corners, and illuminated the picture below in all directions, enjoying the supreme audience in the air.
The Gun King squinted at the Zhi Brain on his wrist: "You take this back, what should you do with those little nuns?" ”
Yanagi Hui said calmly: "I have split the game channel, set the extension in the belly of the Emperor Peak, and also placed one in the valley of the Evil Pole Sect, the krypton gold system, the skin card pool has been launched, and the version updates have been automatically checked by the Zhi Brain, and now Cihang Jingzhai and the Yin Sect have been online, Fan Qinghui and Zhu Yuyan scold each other in the game every day, and they have made an appointment to hold the League of Legends S1 event in the near future." ”
The Cannon King doesn't play games, and he was a little confused for a while: "What is S1 for?" ”
A small flag flew over: "S is the initials of season, the meaning of season, S1 is the first season, Zhangyu!" ”
The Cannon King was dissatisfied, and put on Wu Jing's face: "You are only illiterate, the first season is the first season, what kind of bullshit in English, they are all fake foreign devils, are they cheap?" ”
These words angered everyone, and Jazz Leng Ying looked over in unison: "You guy, a guy who strengthens Wolverine's ability, are embarrassed to call us fake foreign devils?" Have you been messing around with Shi Zhixuan for a long time and have forgotten who you are? ”
The Cannon King scratched his head: "That's right, I'm Wolverine......"
Not to mention that he fell into contemplation, there was a commotion below, but it was the Northern Zhou Emperor Yuwen Yong, who officially came to the Jingnian Zen Temple.
Led by the Zen master, the Jingyi Master and the four great monks took the lead to meet it.
Although they longed for Yu Wenyong to die that night, on the surface, they still had to bow down and salute and call His Majesty.
This is the imperial power.
Yu Wenyong came with some civil and military officials, looking at a group of monks and nuns with deep momentum and strength, and he also wished that they would die immediately, but he still had to be called a master.
That's religion.
"I am also a martial artist, and I am here to see the supreme demeanor of the great grandmaster, and the masters will not welcome it, right?"
"Amitabha! Your Majesty, please! ”
I have to say that the four words of Amitabha Buddha are really all-encompassing, and any kind of emotion can be contained in them, which is really a necessary artifact to thank Kaizi and greet the old mother.
In a disgusting atmosphere, everyone took their seats, waiting for the real protagonist to play.
"Evil King" Shi Zhixuan!
However, waiting left and right and waiting for the old man did not come, and he was called for a thousand times...... Still not coming.
Fortunately, everyone is very deep in the city and has a very good mood, and they are still waiting calmly.
Indeed, this battle was not accurate to the moment and moment, but everyone subconsciously believed that as soon as this day began, a decisive battle would break out.
As a result, when the sun was on the third pole, there was no human figure.
Yuwen Yong's face was expressionless, but he gave up the demon gate in his heart and was ready to take the second strategy.
The eyes of the Buddhist monks and nuns interacted slightly, and they all showed a look of relief.
With the personality of the devil, it is impossible to avoid the battle, and it will be laughed at by the entire rivers and lakes and even within the demon gate, so such a delay must be a race against time to recover from the injury.
The battle is secured.
The reincarnators, who were bored and piled up with watermelon peels at their feet, felt that Shi Zhixuan was deliberately playing these bald heads.
It's just that even they played tricks.
The clock continues to tick.
Finally, the sun began to set in the west, and when the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the meditation monastery and draped the gold and bronze Buddha statues in a layer of gold, a whistling sound suddenly came from afar.
After a very short time, the whistling sound resounded through the sky, shaking the eardrums of everyone present.
Not to mention the disciples of the Zen Monastery and the guards of the Northern Zhou Dynasty who surrounded the square, everyone with profound skills on the white jade square was shocked, and all those who were sitting subconsciously got up.
Even Yu Wenyong is no exception.
As the son of heaven of a country and the supreme of all peoples, it seems that he must also get up at this moment to welcome the arrival of the first in the world.
"! Shi Zhixuan has become stronger again! ”
"Not quite right! Seems too strong, right? ”
It was too late to say that it was too late, and when they broke free from the shock, and before they had time to harm the cool air sauce, they saw a figure appear in front of the gate of the Jingnian Zen Temple, and then a few flashes, and came to the white jade square.
After getting closer, everyone saw that the person who came was indeed the "evil king" Shi Zhixuan, who was young and handsome, with an angular face, revealing an unstoppable domineering wildness, behind his hands, his feet were hanging in the air, and he actually floated directly onto the white jade square.
He didn't say a word, his eyes scanned half a circle.
All those who met the sight that was like lightning felt a tremor in their hearts, and their whole bodies went limp.
This is not a simple deterrent, but an all-round overlook.
The person in front of him seems to have climbed a sacred mountain that can climb to the sky, enjoying the pain and joy in the process of ascending, and then in his spare time, he overlooked the ants at the foot of the mountain.
That's how it feels.
"The evil king of the world, handsome!"
Bai Xiao, Cao Dan, Pei Ning and Lei Shan couldn't help but show their heartfelt respect.
It's a kind of respect for great power.
Even if the entrusted tasks of the latter two were damaged by Shi Zhixuan, it would not prevent them from yearning for this kind of invincibility.
"Shi Zhixuan is so strong that something is not quite right......"
But in the mid-air night attack team, Jazz and Leng Ying glanced at each other, but they felt that something was wrong, and Megumi Yanagishita changed his face even more.
They thought that they knew Shi Zhixuan the most in this life.
At first, it was the Cannon King and the little princess who took Shi Zhixuan away from the original trajectory, and the subsequent strengthening seemed to be extremely fast, but it was all gradual and reasonable.
This world is indeed at the level of middle martial arts, and the high-level contest is more spiritual and spiritual, unlike the low martial arts world, no matter how high the talent is, it must be supported by skill.
But then again, no matter how much you pay attention to the spirit, you also have to pay attention to the Basic Law, how long has it been since you saw it, and becoming a great grandmaster can be said to be a collection of the Demon Gate's "Heavenly Demon Strategy", and the continuous confrontation has accumulated steadily, but now this kind of power, I'm afraid it's not going to heaven?
"Didn't he curb the all-out transcendent genetic changes?"
Chen Meng was a little strange and a little regretful: "This will cause a big problem!" ”
Yang Xiaobo said: "It doesn't make sense, why is Shi Zhixuan so eager for quick success? ”
Uncle Huang thought that he had handed over the last "Heavenly Demon Strategy" to Shi Zhixuan, and felt that this should be related to the Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Dafa, so he said: "It's not strange, don't forget, the current Shi Zhixuan is only in his twenties......"
When he said this, everyone came to his senses.
Since most of the powerhouses in this world can maintain their youth, they are nearly 100 years old and look the same as middle-aged or even thirty-year-old, coupled with the impression of Shi Zhixuan in the original plot, many times subconsciously ignore his age.
Great Grandmaster in his twenties!
You must know that the earliest Chuan Ying of the Shattered Void was only completed at the age of twenty-seven, and after entering the Temple of the God of War in his thirties, after several years of precipitation and understanding, he broke the void and left at the age of thirty-six.
Not to mention the final achievement, at least in his twenties, the Eagle who has not entered the Temple of War is definitely not as powerful.
Just looking at this age group, this person in front of me is the first person in the past!
It's a pity, can he go to the end?
The hearts of the reincarnators who originally ate melons and watched the drama were raised, and the eyes of some monks and nuns showed terror and despair.
How can it be fortunate to confront such a demon-like enemy?
"Since Your Excellency the Holy King is here, then I will leave enough space for the two great masters to shine."
And Yuwen Yong held back the throbbing in his heart and walked under the white jade square in a dashing manner.
Soon, not to mention the square, even the surrounding area was vacant, and people did not dare to stand.
As far as the eye can see, it seems that there are only two people left in the world facing each other from afar.
Huang Shang looked at the "holy monk".
This was the first time he had seen this world-famous Buddhist master with his own eyes, and his prestige was even higher than that of "Wild Thunder" Hezhe.
I thought it was another old monk with kind eyebrows and a solemn appearance, but I didn't expect this to be very interesting.
It sounds like a normal Dharma name for Buddhism, but it gives him a new meaning.
There is nothing, there is no concern.
This is also a seeker with a pure heart and a desire to climb to the limit of martial arts.
For him, the future of Buddhism is not as important as his own pursuit.
Not selfish, but thinking that Buddhism is the product of the joint efforts of countless Buddhist disciples, and that he only needs to do his job well, and that it is enough.
Indeed, he has done too much for Buddhism in his life, such as the temple can be so prosperous today, and Jingnian Cihang can be the two holy places of Baidao, and his reputation is indispensable.
In this case, why can't you turn it into your own pursuit, and worry about the ups and downs, countless troubles?
A smile overflowed from the corner of Huang Shang's mouth: "Master surprised me, it seems that this battle will not be so boring." ”
Wu Wuwu put his hands together, hanging on his sides so naturally, he also looked at Huang Shang, and said with a slight frown: "Your Excellency is too anxious, you have entered the demon path, if you don't restrain yourself from the precipice, the consequences will be unpredictable." ”
Huang Shang smiled, it seemed that it was a small laugh, but it shook the Daxiong Treasure Hall not far away, and the glazed tiles shook, no more words, and his hands were wrapped around his chest.
Airplanes!
The immeasurable Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi surged, and an invisible funnel seemed to appear above his head, absorbing the Yuan Qi into it and condensing it into the Jing Yuan, forming a cyclone with a diameter of half a zhang.
As soon as the cyclone formed, Huang Shang's body was together, and his sleeves were agitated forward, directly pushing it towards Wubang.
This collision made countless people's faces change again.
Because as Huang Shang advanced, the white jade slabs below opened directly to the sides, and a deep ravine was born, and the end pointed to nothing.
The first move!
The momentum is already terrifying!
There was no hard connection, and the body moved, as if it flew back without any weight, and at the same time, his hands were propped out, and the Dao Qi Wall was pushed out, constantly blasting towards the cyclone.
The energy of the two collided, and there was no strange sound, but everyone could see with the naked eye, and twisted ripples were born in the center of the two, pushing towards nowhere at a slow and determined speed.
This means that in the fierce contest between the two sides in the release of true qi, it is actually this great master of Buddhism who has been famous in the world for decades, and he has fallen behind.
There is no fancy, strong is strong, weak is weak, when there is no meditation meditation Zen Gong is invincible to Huang Shang's immortal seal method, the monk's sleeve robe on his body is also flicked back, and there are shocking holes.
These holes caused the hearts of all the monks and nuns to sink, but fortunately, in the next moment, Li Wu's hands swelled, and Zhou's body bloomed with brilliant golden light, showing his best Arhat golden body.
It is difficult for outsiders to think that what this great master is best at is actually the hard work of the physical body.
King Kong is not bad! Arhat Golden Body!
As soon as the golden body came out, the unmatched palm slapped out, and after a loud bell-like sound, Huang Shang's push was finally blocked.
But he has been forced to the edge of the White Jade Square, and for a martial arts duel, the scope is also very important, and being forced off the square is undoubtedly defeat.
So he came to the center of the square in a vertical shape in order to fight back.
But he couldn't fight back.
Because Huang Shang circled his hands, another cyclone formed, and then pushed it over again.
When a second ravine was left on the ground, one horizontal and one vertical, destroying the white jade square, which symbolized the face of the meditation monastery, there was no choice but to continue to retreat.
Retreat and retreat.
Everyone watched numbly, the evil king attacked, and the holy monk retreated.
There is no need for one or several audience members to explain for a long time on the side for every trick.
Anyone can understand it.
No one can understand it.
It's just a simple launch, but it gives birth to the supreme strength of martial arts in this world.
Back to basics!
Shocking!
This push is not the whole story of the Immortal Seal Method.
In a short time, the entire square was covered with traces left by the cyclone, forming a strange force field in the criss-cross.
This position, such as the Heavenly Demon Position, was too complicated, driving the surrounding air to become thicker, and the violent air currents visible to the naked eye formed a circle of whirlpools, squeezing towards the center.
The holy land of Buddhism has become its own home field!
At this moment, Huang Shang punched again.
Dignified and upright, a punch is thrown.
Bang!
There was a loud bang in the meditation monastery, as if thunder had arisen on the ground.
In the midst of everyone's exclamations, he took the punch without a hard hand, and with a bang, a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining the tattered monk's robe.