Chapter 170: The Inheritor of Buddhism

Ever since Wang Yue's first day of entering the Martial Arts Tomb to cultivate, Wang Yue had already discovered that someone was always secretly monitoring him.

This person acted cautiously, always kept a distance from Wang Yue, and only lurked at the entrance, as soon as Wang Yue moved, this person would immediately flee like a rabbit, Wang Yue outflanked him several times, but returned in vain.

But the hard work paid off, this time, Wang Yue used all his strength to outflank the rear, and finally arrested this person.

"I've been careful, how the hell did you notice my presence?"

The black-clothed man lurking in the grass jumped up, jumped onto the branches in mid-air, and looked at Wang Yue under the tree through the black veil on his face.

This person's voice was extremely hoarse, obviously intentionally, in order to deliberately hide his original voice, but a pair of eyes were as red as blood, and his body exuded endless bloody aura, but these abnormalities could not be concealed.

"You don't have to worry about it. In short, I have the confidence that all those who have bad intentions towards me will make it impossible to hide!"

Wang Yue stood proudly, a confident smile on his face that he was in control.

In all fairness, the watcher was careful enough, with a sharp build, and lurked deep enough to even take a stealth elixir.

In other words, if he was in the same realm as Wang Yue, or even a higher-level martial arts eightfold cultivator, he might not be able to detect the existence of this person.

However, a wise man must have a thousand thoughts, and there must be a mistake. When this person was spying on Wang Yue, he still made some mistakes in the end.

This lurker took it for granted that since Wang Yue's cultivation was a sevenfold martial path, the coverage of his divine sense was only one mile at most, so for a month, he had been lurking one mile away from the entrance of the martial arts tomb.

This mistake was harmless, and not even strictly speaking.

But no matter how much he wanted to break his head, he couldn't imagine that Wang Yue had already touched the true meaning of the half-step martial arts, and there was a mysterious bloodline inheritance, and under all kinds of coincidences, the scope of Wang Yue's divine consciousness was extremely large, and it was no longer one mile, but three miles!

And what Wang Yue himself didn't know was that the world of divine consciousness he observed was also completely different from other martial arts sevenfold cultivators.

The world of the other monks' divine consciousness was chaotic and hazy, and they could only observe the general outline of the external world.

But Wang Yue is different, once the divine consciousness is emanated, the scenes around the three miles will be presented in different colors. The colors of dead things and living creatures are different, and the brilliance of plants and animals is different, orderly and layered.

Therefore, no matter how well this watcher lurked, he still couldn't hide in Wang Yue's divine consciousness world.

It was this mistake that was not a mistake that betrayed this lurker and made Wang Yue aware of his existence.

"Hmph, what can I do even if I find out? Cultivating as a little ghost head who is only a sevenfold martial artist, if someone hadn't interceded for you, I would have slapped you to death a long time ago, how could I have left you until now?"

The lurkers standing on the branches of the trees chattered and laughed, and their voices were hoarse and ominous like crows.

Wang Yue walked slowly to the tree very calmly, and said indifferently: "Really, then you can try it and see who slaps who to death!"

After speaking, without waiting for this person to reply, Wang Yue's legs bent suddenly, his feet stepped heavily on the ground, and with the power of the shock, he jumped behind the mysterious man in an instant, and without hesitation, he hooked out with a claw, pointing directly at the key point behind this person!

Although the origin of this person is unknown, and it is very likely that he is a disciple of the Seven Shaking Sect, Wang Yue has already sensed that as soon as he appeared, this person has exploded with an earth-shattering murderous aura, and obviously does not intend to let Wang Yue, who discovered his actions, leave alive.

Even so, Wang Yue naturally would not be polite, and used his strongest killing move as soon as he came up.

"It's a bit of a doorway, but compared to my ancestor, it's still a small skill of carving insects, which is far from enough!"

The mysterious man chattered and laughed, and then slapped out a palm, and in the wind of the palm, his body rushed forward, and he had already fought with Wang Yue.

"Then let you die under my carving insect skills!"

Wang Yue shouted, and then pointed out, condensing all the strength of his body in this finger, and striving to make contributions with one finger.

"You actually comprehended the true meaning of martial arts!"

Facing Wang Yue's finger, the mysterious man raised his eyebrows, and his tone was even more surprised: "Just the sevenfold cultivation of martial arts, I have already comprehended the true meaning of martial arts related to the claw method, if you continue like this, you must be strangled in the cradle!"

Before the mysterious man's words fell, his right palm swept, and the palm power towards Wang Yue's right claw suddenly rose by a few percent!

"You can try!"

Wang Yue is not afraid, the white clouds and illusions have long been unconsciously wrapped around the whole body, and they gather and disperse behind him, the shape is like a Buddha, such as King Kong, such as the rising sun, and the ten thousand laws are changing, injecting a steady stream of power into Wang Yue's body.

Suddenly, the wind was howling, and the power of Wang Yue's finger had risen to 30,000 catties.

Wang Yue was absolutely confident, as long as the mysterious man dared to use his palm to pick up his finger, he would be able to completely pierce this attacking palm!

Wow!――

The next moment, Wang Yue's fingers wrapped around the light blue true qi and the white white cloud phantom void, and suddenly collided with the mysterious man's palm full of black and red weird true qi

Together, Wang Yue immediately felt like his fingers were in the flesh.

"That's not right!"

However, in the next moment, Wang Yue's face changed suddenly, as he poked into the fingers of the mysterious man's palm, and the intertwined blue true qi and the white white cloud illusion were dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Correspondingly, the black true qi on the mysterious man's palm was like a poisonous snake, spreading rapidly towards Wang Yue's arms and torso through the fingers that Wang Yue was in contact with his palm!

"Give me death!"

The mysterious man's eyes flashed, and in an instant, endless bloody qi gushed out of his body, using the black true qi as a bridge, turning into a monstrous sea of blood, rolling and roaring towards Wang Yue.

In the sea of blood, there were endless snow-white skulls sinking and floating on their heads, staring at the empty eye sockets, and letting out endless wails.

"What kind of demonic evil is this?"

Wang Yue's face was shocked, and before he could break free of his right hand, the whole person was drowning in a sea of black and red blood!

"This time, I don't think you're dead!"

The mysterious man let out a chattering chuckle again, raised his right hand nonchalantly, and looked at his pierced right palm: "The body of a martial arts realm powerhouse is really fragile, it would be nice if you brought my demon body......"

However, the next moment, he raised his head and looked at Wang Yue's gaze with great satisfaction: "But even if it is only to this extent, it is enough to kill you, a weak person." The pleasure of killing genius with your own hands is really incomparable!"

"What is the demonic body? Could it be that this body is just your clone right now?"

But the next moment, something happened that made the mysterious man unbelievable.

For some reason, the black corrosive true qi surrounding Wang Yue and the endless sea of blood that were surging in waves were actually dissipating at an extremely fast speed.

In the blink of an eye, the monstrous sea of blood had dissipated, revealing Wang Yue's majestic figure standing proudly unharmed.

"Golden Buddha Power! Sure enough, you are indeed the inheritor of Buddhism! But what's the matter with that lamp on your shoulder?......

"The ancient lamp shines for nine days, one law breaks ten thousand laws, and it is such a domineering bloodline inheritance!"

The mysterious man's eyes widened and he looked at Wang Yue in horror.

At this moment, the white cloud phantom void that lingered on the surface of Wang Yue's body was no longer pure and flawless white, nor was it blue similar to Wang Yue's true qi, but warm as the sun, and the light was like the morning sun.

It was the authentic Buddha power contained in it that forced the monstrous sea of blood that gathered around it to retreat.

However, what surprised the mysterious man the most was the mysterious ancient lamp hanging on Wang Yue's right shoulder.

The appearance of the ancient lamp is simple, the appearance is exactly the same as the oil lamp of the mortal family, and the wick is gently swaying in the wind, emitting a faint pale yellow light, which is completely disproportionate to the sea of blood that surrounds Wang Yue, and seems to be extinguished at any time.

However, for some reason, the mysterious man could clearly feel a palpitating power from the light of this ancient lamp!

Even if the Buddha power on Wang Yue's body was huge, it could only be limited by his low realm, and it could only force the sea of blood back.

But this ancient lamp is different.

Although the power is not obvious, although the appearance is ugly, but the brilliance blooms, and with only a ripple, the sea of blood will be like ice under the scorching sun, unstoppably dissolving in this ray of light!

It can be said that as long as this ancient lamp is there, Wang Yue will be invincible!

"Well, what else do you have to kill me now?"

Wang Yue's face became more and more sacred under the illumination of the ancient lamp, and the light on his body overflowed, setting it off like a fairy in the dust.

"It's a pity, I regret that I shouldn't have listened to Ning Xiaozi's words and spared your life, so that now there are endless disasters......" Looking at Wang Yue, who was gradually approaching, a trace of obvious remorse appeared in the mysterious man's tone.

And at the same time, under the light of the ancient lamp, the mysterious man's body also began to dissolve.

At this moment, he was like a leaky humanoid skin, and countless black true qi and blood-red evil qi continued to escape from the depths of his body, and once he came into contact with the light of the ancient lamp, it turned into a faint blue smoke and dissolved.

"It's useless to say more, it's too late to say anything now......"

Wang Yue stepped forward expressionlessly, turned his right hand into a claw, and with a snort, it was inserted into the mysterious man's chest.

But the next moment, Wang Yue's face was slightly shocked: "Why is your chest empty?"

Wang Yue's right paw that probed into the mysterious man's chest did not encounter any resistance, and it was empty, as if the mysterious man was nothing more than a hollow humanoid skin.

"I told you a long time ago that this is not my demonic body. ”

"I have written down all the events of today. The coming day is long, and I will slowly settle accounts with you in the future......"

"Your ancient lantern dharma is mine, the Buddha's relics are also mine, you are mine, my ......"

From beginning to end, the mysterious man had a calm face, his eyes staring at Wang Yue without blinking, even if Wang Yue's right hand passed through his chest, he didn't care, just stared at Wang Yue, as if he wanted to remember everything about Wang Yue......

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