Chapter 958: The Four Great Saint Monks
Wang Jian stared at Ning Daoqi coldly: "You should be killed!" ”
The master of this world always gives him a feeling that he has no home and country.
Li Valve can pay a huge price for the sake of the world and the Turks.
Liu Wuzhou, Gao Shida, Xue Ju, etc., all have explicit or implicit connections with the Turks and the Western Turks.
Even the protagonists Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling also spared no effort for the rise of the Turkic master Ba Fenghan. Ba Fenghan's opponent is indeed Bi Xuan, but what about after successfully defeating others?
Even in the later stage, after Kou Zhong broke through Tuyuhun, he left a certain inheritance, and even Jing Zhongyue became Tuyuhun's treasure.
Perhaps Wang Jian himself is too pedantic, does not know how to compromise, and does not know how to use external forces to benefit himself.
Like Li Tang, his heart is black enough, he contacts foreign races, strengthens his strength, and seeks to conquer the world.
The hand is also ruthless enough, and Li Mi, Wang Shichong, Dou Jiande, Du Fuwei, etc., who surrendered, were all killed afterwards.
Therefore, if you want to be an emperor, you have to be ruthless, so ruthless that all enemies are dead, and being an emperor is an easy task.
Ning Daoqi is also ruthless, but his ruthlessness is mental.
This kind of person who regards himself as a saint, and the people in the world are born as ants, and it doesn't matter about life and death, tranquility, and order, this kind of person deserves to die.
They think that they have no distinction between good and evil, no difference between good and evil, but only care about their own hearts.
What's more, he still has extraordinary strength, which is not something ordinary people can compete with.
If such a person gets into the horns, it will be a disaster for the world.
Wang Jian's heart was boiling with murderous intent, and the whole person seemed to be shrouded in a black aura.
In "Embroidered Spring Knife 2", tens of thousands of Tartars were killed, and even more than 100,000 or even hundreds of thousands of people were killed directly or indirectly by burning the city, and 100,000 or even hundreds of thousands of soldiers were killed in "Painted Skin 2", and Luding World Hegemony slaughtered third-tier soldiers and cities one after another.
The people who died directly under his hands were at least tens of thousands.
Even more died indirectly at his hands, and millions are not enough.
What's more, there are many masters among them, regardless of those on the Tianjin Bridge, just the super strong people such as the tree demon and the old demon of Montenegro in "A Chinese Ghost Story" are enough to deter.
This kind of killing intent is so strong that it has even affected the surrounding climate.
The cold breath made the air viscous, and Bai Qing'er, Zheng Shuming, and Concubine Xuan around them all felt uncomfortable breathing.
Ning Daoqi could no longer maintain a quiet temperament at this moment, and looked at Wang Jian with a shocked face.
"Sure enough, the devil is alive, with such a killing intent, he will definitely be cholera in the world, and he should be punished!"
A sharp rebuke came from the woods on both sides, and a woman in a white robe stood tall with a righteous face.
This woman is also extremely beautiful, and she looks only about thirty, but her age is obviously already over.
The temperament of a high-ranking person, mixed with a subtle fairy breath, forms a unique attraction.
"Amitabha!"
The four voices came from the woods on both sides of the river as one, forming a torrent against the killing intent on Wang Jian's body.
Wang Jian glanced around coldly: "Cihang Jingzhai Lord Fan Qinghui, the four holy monks of Buddhism, plus a traitor to Taoism, you really look up to me." ”
Fan Qinghui groaned: "The emperor's killing intent is so powerful that it is such an earth-shattering realm, and there are big demons in his heart, and those of us outside the party should be the guardian of the demon!" ”
Looking at her righteous appearance, she really thought she was a compassionate nun if she didn't know it.
But in reality, that's what really ambitious people are.
With the world as the chess game, Yang Guang, Li Yuan, Li Mi, Dou Jiande, Du Fuwei and other forces are used as chess pieces to enhance the authority of Buddhism.
This kind of courage is really admirable, but unfortunately, the two sides are incompatible, and it is all due to interests.
"Eliminate the demon guard, hehe, and I'm not afraid that the masters of Buddhism will be broken here."
Wang Jian smiled, his face was extremely relaxed, but the killing intent on his body was still there, and even stronger.
Bai Qing'er and Zheng Shuming were extremely surprised, they couldn't imagine that the person next to them had such a killing intent, which made their hearts tremble.
Shi Fei Xuan is the same, and she is even more determined to feed the demon with her body.
After all, she has lost her innocence and can no longer walk the world on behalf of Cihang Jingzhai.
If Wang Jian is still alive this time, she does not plan to leave, but continues to stay by his side, influence him, infiltrate him, and slowly influence him.
In an instant, Concubine Shi felt that she was extremely tall, and this feeling of making a great sacrifice for the common people in the world made her feel numb. It was as if there was still a rope tied to his body, hanging in the air.
Wang Jian glanced around vaguely, shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity, if there are only a few of you, Cihang Jingzhai should be destroyed." ”
"Master Yang Guang, the poor monk will send you to Bliss!"
The Venerable Wisdom of Tiantai Temple stepped on the brisk pace, and instantly hung in the air, and his special trick Heart Buddha palm turned into a palm shadow in the sky and covered Wang Jian.
This person is worthy of being one of the four holy monks of Buddhism, his strength is not trivial, and his cultivation is even more pure.
The Wisdom Venerable was like this, and the other three holy monks would naturally not lag behind, and they rushed forward one after another with their own mastery.
Because the four of them have long been accustomed to cooperating, they come from all directions as soon as they make a move.
The heart Buddha palm of the Wisdom Venerable of Tiantai Temple, the one-finger head Zen of the Venerable Jiaxiang of the Three Treatises Sect, the Great Perfection Staff of the Heart Venerable of the Emperor of Huayan Sect, and the Dharma hand of the four groups of Daoxin Venerable of Zen Buddhism.
The four of them surrounded each other, and the momentum alone made the river boil, and the ships were in turmoil.
The air on the top of the ship seemed to be imprisoned and became viscous, and streams of Buddhist chanting came from all directions, disturbing people's hearts.
Wang Jian didn't seem to see the attack of the four holy monks, and walked around, his eyebrows full of disappointment.
"I thought that there would be a few big fish coming from fishing this time, but it's a pity."
The murmur was soft, but it reached the ears of everyone present.
Shi Fei Xuan was shocked, thinking of the original cultivation with the other party, the rolling true qi did not look like an injury at all. Of course, I thought it was caused by the medicinal diet I was taking, plus the double cultivation method, but now countless pictures crossed my mind like lightning, and my face was full of disbelief.
Rise!
The sound of the dragon's groan sounded, and this dragon's groan was far beyond any moment, and even the "explosive seeds" on the Tianjin Bridge could not be compared.
A lifelike golden dragon erupted from his palm, and the face of the Wisdom Venerable who was holding the Heart Buddha Palm above his head changed greatly, but he saw that his Heart Buddha Palm was like cotton wool, and it was easily shattered by the dragon-shaped energy.
What a profound cultivation he is, he doesn't panic when he perceives that something is wrong, he urges the true qi of his body, and his heart Buddha palm erupts with all his strength, and there is a faint flash of Buddha in it.
Obviously, his Heart Buddha Palm had already cultivated to the deepest realm, and if it weren't for his own realm, he might have been able to form the Dharma Phase.
It's a pity that no matter how strong he is, there is a limit, and the dragon-shaped energy generated by the dragon palm and the dragon regret shattered the heart Buddha palm again, directly hitting his chest.
The bones burst, the chest shattered, the entire upper body of the Venerable of Wisdom was shattered, and half of the body fell to the bow of the ship, and blood was spilled on the ground.