The Buddha statue is not the appearance of the traditional Buddha, but the whole body is covered with brown hair, holding a string of Buddha beads in his hand, revealing the incomparably strong muscles under the red armor, and the face shows a hideous and murderous expression, which does not look like a Buddha statue, but more like an enraged demon beast. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The tiger, which is more than half a person tall, seems to be a pet, lying quietly at the feet of the Buddha statue, as if everything in the world seems so small in front of this Buddha statue.

Martial Saint Buddha!

The look of surprise in Zheng Shiyi's eyes deepened again, the Martial Fighting Holy Buddha is one of the rumored three holy Buddhas in this world, and the Martial Fighting Holy Buddha was also the strongest force in this world, and even the former head of the Demon Sect was suppressed by the Martial Fighting Holy Buddha for a hundred years, and his strength was extremely strong.

For hundreds of years, there was no monk who could cultivate the Martial Arts Holy Buddha. In just one year, the little monk has not only made an amazing breakthrough in Buddhism, but also cultivated the path of martial arts to the extreme of this world!

"Kill with a thousand hands!"

Ran suddenly opened his eyes, a Buddha aura that made people's hearts tremble filled the entire room, and the Martial Arts Saint Buddha behind him threw the Buddha beads in his hand into the air, and the huge palms alternately burst out, and suddenly looked, the palm shadows reappeared in mid-air, and countless palm shadows seemed to be like thousands of Buddhist masters launching an offensive at the same time.

It's useless.

Zheng Shiyi shook his head slightly, his feet moved, his figure flashed back and forth in the main hall, and the remnants of the Dao Dao crossed in midair, dodging the attacks of each palm with great precision.

Thousand Hands Kill is indeed the top martial art in this small world, but it does not pose any threat to himself. But the little monk's elm head and stubborn personality seem to be the only way to leave here if he defeats himself, but this little monk has a golden light body, but ordinary fists and feet are difficult to win.

If you use martial arts by yourself, it may kill him, which is really troublesome.

It was the martial arts of the juniors and disciples who I learned in the soul state at the beginning, and these martial arts were less powerful, but they were more suitable for display.

Tiger Fist!

Zheng Shiyi's center of gravity sank, speeding up the pace under his feet, countless palm shadows passed by, and in an instant, he came to Ran's body, quickly raised his right arm, and countless spiritual qi gathered on his fist, turning into a tiger head, and his right fist suddenly blasted out like a lost arrow.

"Roar!"

With a sound like a roaring tiger, the tiger head formed by the aura passed through countless palm cracks and landed directly on Ranran's chest, and in an instant, cracks appeared in the true qi of his body, and cracked away at an extremely fast speed, and finally shattered completely.

Ran Ran's body flew out almost in half, smashed the door of the room, and flew out of seven or eight feet before falling heavily to the ground.

Defeated...... I was defeated like this!

Feeling the churning of qi and blood in his body, he covered his chest with his right hand, and looked at Zheng Shiyi in the room with a blank expression, he had a Buddha light body, he could have delayed for a while, and then reformed Zheng Shiyi, but who would have thought that when Zheng Shiyi was really serious, he would have no room for resistance!

What's more, Zheng Shiyi, who was just a little serious, was by no means a little serious, and it was definitely not him with all his strength!

In one year, I have grown so much that the gap with him is no longer comparable.

Is this the difference between the realm of death and the realm of unity?

Outside the main hall, the people who were kneeling on the ground, looking at the people who were beaten out of the Jinluan Palace, looked at the Jinluan Hall subconsciously, and the dead corpses all over the ground made everyone feel a cold chill rising from the tailbone, and instantly spread throughout the body.

Die...... All of them are dead!

All the monks and Buddha masters are dead!

This is the top master of the dynasty, and he died like this, and it seems that everyone was killed by someone with their heads blown out, and it was definitely not a sneak attack by using toxins, hidden weapons and other means.

But...... But they barely heard any fighting outside, and all of them had been killed......

This...... Zheng Shiyi: How did he do it!

Could it be that he is now so terrifying that he can despise everyone in the world!

And this scene is so familiar, Zheng Shiyi seized the imperial power in this way two years ago, but I didn't expect that today, two years later, he once again washed the imperial city in blood and re-ascended the throne!

Master Ran's strength and prestige also have an unshakable position in the Great Chu Dynasty, if it wasn't for the origin of the drug to Master Ran back then, it would not have been possible to be locked up, and now Master Ran has also been defeated by Zheng Shiyi.

No, they're friends, how can they do it?

"Look after him!"

Zheng Shiyi's voice came from inside the main hall, and more than a dozen Ouchi guards heard it, although they didn't understand what was happening, they still picked up the spears on the ground and pointed at it.

Zheng Shiyi walked out of the main hall, looked down at Ran, and said in a deep voice: "No one can stop me, all murderers will pay for their lives!"

As the words fell, he turned his head and walked out of the palace.

Looking at Zheng Shiyi's back, he recalled in his mind the picture of Zheng Shiyi going to Qingwen Academy alone to save himself, with his temper, no one could stop him, just like when Qingwen Yuan wanted to execute himself.

Once he walks out of the palace, there will inevitably be a bloody storm, countless people will die at his hands, and he will eventually be killed and devoured by his mind, and it seems that he can only bet on his friendship with him.

"Ten Wings, if you leave the palace and kill the people of the Ten Sects, you and I will no longer be friends. ”

Zheng Shiyi looked back at Ran, with a touch of indifference on his face: "We are friends, but after all, the road is different, the road you take is out of the world, the road of mercy, and the ordinary road I take, after the road is different, we will go our own way." ”

He wanted to get up, but was pressed back by the spear in front of him, and he sighed a little sadly: "Then you take care, you can't turn back." ”

"I didn't plan to turn back. ”

Zheng Shiyi left a sentence, his figure disappeared in front of everyone's eyes, he closed his eyes, and silently recited the transcendent scriptures in his mouth, he didn't stop him after all, a catastrophe was coming after all......

Three days later, the Taiyin faction.

In front of a courtyard that is five or six acres large, several different figures are carved in detail on the red outer wall, and four warriors with wide swords are guarding the safety of the courtyard on both sides of the gate at the entrance.

Zheng Shiyi strode over, completely ignoring the meaning of the four people, and actually walked into the courtyard from among the four people.

The four of them watched the strange young man pass by, and they were stunned for a moment, and then looked at each other, and then they reacted and shouted: "Who dares to step into the other courtyard of the head of the house without permission." ”

Before meeting, the strange figure didn't have any intention of stopping, and the four of them blocked in front of them, and the blade in their hands pointed directly at Zheng Shiyi: "Where did the miscellaneous pieces come from, the master is talking to you! Dare to take a step forward, don't blame the master for being ruthless under the knife!"

"Boy, didn't you hear what my senior brother said, let you stop!" A sturdy martial artist next to him stroked the two mustaches under his nose with the thumb of his right hand, and said with an arrogant face: "Boy, do you know where this is, the head of the Taiyin faction, the head of the ten major factions, broke into the head of the station without permission, and killed you!"

Two consecutive shouts did not make Zheng Shiyi stop, the four of them had never experienced such ignorance, and suddenly became angry, and suddenly kicked the ground under their feet, rushing from four different reverses, the blade in their hands was raised high, and they swung down suddenly.

Feeling the clever knife wind, Zheng Shiyi's eyes widened slightly, the air around him vibrate, and an invisible force suddenly burst out from his body.

The four of them felt as if they had been hit in the chest by a hammer weighing a thousand pounds, and the powerful impact instantly knocked them out and hit the wall, the entire wall collapsed instantly, the dust flew, countless debris splashed into the air, and the four were buried under the stones.

Zheng Shiyi didn't even glance at the four of them, so he came to the door of a room with the direction of perception, pushed open the door, and looked at it, the room was not big, and the furnishings were relatively simple, a table of eight immortals was placed in the corner of the room, and a middle-aged man around fifty years old, wearing a brocade silk gown, a pair of attractive ears forward, and closing his eyes to cultivate, sat in front of him.

The middle-aged man moved his ears twice, and had already noticed that a stranger had entered the room, and a hoarse and deep voice came out of his mouth: "What person." ”

"You are the current head of the Taiyin Sect. Zheng Shiyi asked.

"I am Song Chongyang. Song Chongyang slowly opened his eyes: "Who are you, what is the matter with me, you stepped into my cultivation room without saying hello, do you know what the fate is......

Suddenly, Song Chongyang stopped speaking, his pupils shrank to the size of pinholes, and a pair of frightened eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets, Zheng ...... Zheng Shiyi!

Isn't he dead? How could he be here, could it be that he knew that the Xuanying Sect had been destroyed and came back to take revenge?

Zheng Shiyi said in a flat tone: "Those who participated in the destruction of the Xuan Ming that day, give me a list, and I will keep your bloodline." ”

Song Chongyang looked Zheng Shiyi up and down, a year ago he was indeed the strongest existence in this realm, the strength of the peak of the unity realm, no one could stop him, but this year the sect regained sovereignty, obtained countless resources, and he also cultivated to the peak of the unity realm, now he is not necessarily his opponent, not to mention that this is in the Taiyin faction, how big a wave can he make?

He used the aura in his body, and just as he was about to get up and resist, an incomparably powerful aura had already filled the entire room.

Song Chongyang's body froze suddenly, and bursts of coercive aura poured into his body along the pores on the surface of his body, as if the majestic giant mountain was pressed down, causing his breathing to stagnate for a moment, and his face showed an extremely frightened look.

This breath, this is an aura that is much more powerful than the peak of the Unity Realm, and this is by no means the breath of the Unity Realm.

A breath stronger than the Oneness Realm......

Death-stealing realm, this is life-snatching realm!

Zheng Shiyi, he actually cultivated to the realm of death!

Song Chongyang's eyeballs kept trembling in his sockets, and he looked at Zheng Shiyi in front of him in disbelief, he ...... How did he do it, he actually broke through, his cultivation was promoted to the realm of death, and he was able to ignore the strong pressure of heaven and earth and continue to stay in this thousand realms!

"You...... Life or death, decide for yourself!" Zheng Shiyi said indifferently.

A calm voice came, but Song Chongyang's body trembled suddenly, his legs weakened, and he sat on the ground. (To be continued.) )