Chapter 155: One Man Refines One City

Gu Sheng lifted his pen a little downward, and a ravine appeared in the stone forest of the pagoda, as if an invisible sword had cut down.

Everything in range turned into powder.

Then another stroke was made, and an earth dragon rose from the earth, and with a flick of its tail, it smashed a large area of Tallinn.

"Amitabha, Buddha Light Pudu." An old monk jumped to the top of a tower, raised his hands, and a large piece of Buddha beads flew out and hit the earth dragon.

With the blessing of the Buddha's light here, the power of these Buddha beads was not weak, and the earth dragon was blown into pieces.

"Why be so stubborn?" Gu Sheng drew another stroke, and more than a dozen flying swords drilled into the cracks torn by the void, and between the sword lights, a large number of heads fell to the ground.

Even so, the monks below did not waver, and sat cross-legged on the ground one by one, like clay sculptures.

However, with the voice, a layer of golden light appeared on those monks' bodies one by one, as if they were plated with a layer of gold.

Then a golden giant Buddha appeared in the air, reaching out and pressing towards Gu Sheng.

"In the pure place of Buddhism, such a sin was committed, it is really a great sin, and it should be suppressed here and chanted for a hundred years......

The voice of the Buddha is extremely grand, like a bronze bell, full of solemnity, which makes people feel as if they are really full of sin, and they should sincerely repent before the Buddha.

Even Xu Ling and Kong Crepe were a little shaken in their hearts, and asked themselves in their hearts, what are they doing? How innocent are these people?

The three of Sang Qi were more affected, their faces changed at first, and then their bodies slowly bowed.

On the contrary, it was Yin Ling, the waves in his eyes were constantly undulating, and he was not affected in any way, but sneered a few times.

"Hmph, suppress me, you deserve it? The god of incense and fire really thinks he is Shakyamuni! I'm not that monkey!" Gu Sheng snorted coldly, and it sounded like a giant drum in the ears of several other people, directly waking up several people.

"It's so confusing." A hint of surprise flashed in Sang Qi's eyes, and he almost bowed down just now.

"It's obvious that you're too wasteful." Yin Ling said with his mouth, but he didn't make a sound.

The Yin Fu Ding became several times larger, and directly hit the big hand that covered the sky and the sun.

Rumble!

The big hand was directly swinged.

The three small dragons on the Yin Fu Ding continued to spit, and the combination of water and fire turned into nothingness and spread, and a shocking Gengjin sword qi tore the sky apart.

Gengjin's qi directly cut off one of the Buddha's arms.

And the nothingness formed by the combination of water and fire swallowed half of the Buddha's small body.

The Buddha's body recovered, but it shrunk a circle.

The two dragons of water and fire sprayed again.

However, after a few times, the big Buddha's body shrank by half, and he went directly back to the city, stood on the top of a stupa and said angrily, "If you are really a heinous person."

"Do you really believe in yourself?" Gu Sheng sneered, but he knew that this incense fire god might really think so.

The god of incense and fire was originally influenced by the spiritual beliefs of human beings, and the beliefs of the people here are much more pious than in other places.

Buddhism is also good at fighting and cleaning up distracting thoughts, and the thinking of this incense god may be more pure.

So I didn't even use Nianshengqin Jie just now, because the demon of Nianshengqin's solution was easily restrained by Buddhism. Otherwise, in a situation like the one just now, there are so many people in the city, and the effect of using Nian Shengqin is the best.

Gu Sheng took back the Yin Fu Ding, after all, the consumption was too great.

When I drew in the air, I saw endless flames falling, and the whole sky and earth became a sea of fire.

Sang Qi and Xu Ling on the flying boat showed a look of horror in their eyes, originally thinking that Senior Brother Gu's magic weapon was powerful enough, but compared to the scene in front of them, it was still much worse in terms of momentum.

After the supernatural power of this painting soul was completed, its horror was finally revealed.

The whole world is like a canvas with his brush, which can be scribbled with whatever pen he wants.

These flames look terrifying, but in fact they are just mortal fires, which are extremely harmful to ordinary people and monks, but they are much worse than Xinghuo.

However, consumption

It's not too big, he wants to see how long the monks below can last.

The entire city of Naluo was surrounded by a sea of fire, constantly consuming layers of Buddha light.

Gu Sheng took out a bottle of Qi Spirit Pill and poured it all into his mouth, this thing was basically useless, and it could barely replenish some qi.

After refining for three days in a row, the entire outside of Nara City turned into scorched earth.

And the monks in Naluo City were not having a good time, all of them were pale, their bodies were visibly emaciated, their faces were sallow, and many of them fell down while reciting the scriptures, and their breath was completely gone.

Died of qi, blood, and heart failure.

And the living monk is completely oblivious to the situation around him.

Even a few monks were left in a piece of Tallinn, and there were corpses all around, which could not make them flinch at all, and even their faces did not change, and they were still calm.

It's as if there is no perception of everything in the outside world.

At such a point, even Gu Sheng was extremely consumed, his whole face was a little pale, and his qi was almost bottomed out.

Xu Ling and Kong Xuan looked at the scene below, their faces unbearable.

"Do you feel sorry for them? If the Heavenly Gate Sect was gone before, I don't know who would be able to let us go." Yin Ling sneered on the side.

"And the show isn't there yet."

"What do you mean?" Xu Ling and Kong Xuan were both shocked, and even Sang Qi and the three of them pricked up their ears.

"You'll know when the time comes." Yin Ling put his hands behind his back, and ran behind Gu Sheng with a fan to fan him.

Just after three days, that layer of Buddha light could no longer hold on, and fell like a piece of broken glass.

The endless flames were about to engulf the city of Nara.

However, at this moment, several figures soared into the sky, and several figures galloped in the distance.

There are a total of eight figures, divided into two large arrays, the upper and lower formations, enveloping the flying boat.

"Devil, you have sinned so much that even the Buddha can't spare you." A monk snorted.

The eight people all lit up with tricks, and it turned out to be the eight Five Realms, all holding various magic weapons in their hands, and they were all coming towards the flying boat together.

Fang Cai Sang Qi Xu Ling Kong Crepe and the others saw that Naluo City was broken, and the next second they fell into a lore, and they all changed color.

Especially Gu Sheng's state is not good at this time.

"That's a lot of money!"

You must know that there are not many disciples of the Five Realms in the Five Dharma Sect now, and they even sent eight of them, and they were just to deal with themselves.

"Heavenly Gate Sect Gu Sheng, the strongest under the Six Realms, you should be honored." Another monk held a disc in his hand, and red light shot out from it.

Gu Sheng got up, swallowed something in his mouth, and his face was visibly rosy again.

With one mouth, he spit out the Yin Fu Ding to protect the flying boat.

One by one, the magic weapons hit the Yin Fu Ding and were directly bounced away.

"You still have the strength?" A monk saw that the Yin Fu Ding had become huge, blocking all the attacks of several people, and he couldn't help but change color.

Gu Sheng was refining a city by himself before, and tens of thousands of monks in the city couldn't stop him.

Originally, a few people were ambushed on the side, and Gu Sheng felt that the momentum was so terrifying, Gu Sheng could hold on for half a day at most.

Even if it is the strongest under the Six Realms, it is terrifying enough to hold out for half a day.

However, as time passed, one day, two days, three days, and these people could be said to be horrified in their hearts.

Is there really a cultivator of the Five Realms who can perform such a terrifying spell for three days?

One person refines a city?

By the third day, Gu Sheng's qi engine had also been exhausted, but it was still terrifying enough.

Several people used special methods to detect the decline of Gu Sheng's qi machine from a distance, so they appeared at this time.

How could I have thought that Gu Sheng still had a gas machine.

……

Although Gu Sheng has been closed in the house these days, with the departure of the royal families from the islands who came to the Tianmen Sect, Gu Sheng's reputation is also in full swing in the East China Sea.

After all, what happened in the Divine Spirit Bureau that day was not much to hide.

And the Hakka disciples are all rough and obedient, not to mention the kind that hides their merits.

The monks who died under Gu Sheng's hands were all top masters of the Five Realms, famous in the East China Sea, and had been in one side for decades.

However, under Gu Sheng's hands, he didn't last for a few rounds, so the reputation of being the strongest under the Six Realms came out like this.

In order to win Gu Sheng this time, the Five Law Sect also took a lot of painstaking efforts.

After learning that Gu Sheng had appeared, he sent eight Five Realm cultivators, and also used this Naluo City to consume Gu Sheng's qi first.

……

"What if you still have a little bit of air? He can't escape today." Another disciple of the Five Methods Sect shouted, this person was holding a dragon pile, and a green dragon was entrenched on it, and the momentum was incomparably great when it was waved, and a golden dragon shadow pounced out and hit the Yin Fu Ding with every blow.

"I'll just say the show hasn't started yet, but now." Yin Ling looked at Sang Qi and Xu Ling quite proudly.

"When have you been talking about this?" Sang Qi's faces turned pale.

"I can think of it, how could my senior brother not think of it?" Yin Ling looked at the eyes of the three of Sang Qi, making the three of them feel as if they had been beaten.

The look in his eyes...... It's like looking at garbage.

Gu Sheng got up and swallowed something, and after a few breaths, he spoke, "I'm just waiting for a few of you."

With a stroke of the pen, more than a dozen flying swords flew out and wrenched towards the two monks.

The four small dragons spat at the four people, and the heavenly fire met the red light in the mirror and burned directly.

Xuanshui faced the dragon pile, and the golden dragon phantom was directly brushed off when it was swept into Xuanshui.

Jin Geng's qi was on a monk holding a prayer flag, and a scripture was engraved on the prayer flag, and every word flying out was a blow.

However, Jin Geng's qi fell, and even the prayer flag monk was split in half.

The last little dragon spewed out a burst of green qi and turned into a pale ghost hand and grabbed the top of the fourth monk's head, and the monk was visibly aging.

Immediately after two more catches, the monk was already like a centenarian, sighed, closed his eyes and fell.

The end of life.

The remaining two monks were terrified when they saw this scene, how could this person still have the strength? And it turned out to be so strong?

I've seen the senior brother in the door shoot before, although it is strong, but it can't be compared with this person's methods at all.

"Medium!" Gu Sheng raised his hand to see two points of golden light, and the eyes of a monk holding a wooden fish suddenly ached, and blood flowed out.

It was the two poke pins obtained from Zhao Zhong in the Divine Spirit Bureau, and they were sacrificed.

Gu Sheng first forcibly cultivated, and then cultivated for a few months before he could apply it freely.

There was only one monk left holding a clean bottle, but although the monk was afraid, his hand was not slow, and a wicker was thrown down, and a drop of water fell.

It looks inconspicuous, but each drop of the water is extremely heavy, as if a hill is hidden in it.

Buddhism pays attention to a flower and a world, a tree and a floating life, a sand and a bliss, and a pure land, and the water in this pure bottle is such a means.

A drop of water contains a lot.

Gu Sheng took out a cloth bag to collect these water droplets, but only a few drops were collected, and the cloth bag was directly pierced.

Gu Sheng sacrificed the water cloud flag again, and connected the dots with the paintbrush in his hand, only to see those water droplets hit the shields one by one, smashing the shields to pieces.

The monk was overjoyed when he saw this: "Even if you use your means to reach the sky, you will not be able to escape today."

However, a small dragon turned its head, spewed out a stream of green gas, and turned into a big hand and grabbed the top of his head a few times.

The monk only felt that all his strength was quickly gone, his body became old and fragile, and his life passed quickly.

Then it was planted directly.

And several other monks also died, and they didn't even have a chance to escape.

One person was directly engulfed in the heavenly fire and burned to ashes.

One person was directly swept into the Xuanshui, and the flesh and blood of the whole body were brushed off layer by layer by the Xuanshui, and finally even the bones were brushed into powder, and finally the whole

People disappear completely.

The two monks who were surrounded by more than a dozen flying swords were chopped to death by the Jin Geng's qi that fell one after another.

In the end, only the blind monk remained, although this person was blind, he could perceive the outside world, turn around and leave, and did not dare to stay at all.

"Where are you going?" As soon as Gu Sheng's mind moved, a golden Geng's qi fell.

"Amitabha, why does the donor have such a hot hand?" A voice sounded in the distance, and the time of the last word was near.

An old monk stepped into the air, his face was calm, but it was difficult to hide regret in his eyes.

Now there are not many disciples of the Five Realms in the sect, and they have folded another one here.

He had already arrived in the distance, and he thought that the eight people were ambushing Gu Sheng, who had exhausted his strength, and it could be said that he could catch it with his hands and would not make the slightest mistake.

Unexpectedly, they were all dead here in a moment, so that he didn't even have time to rescue.

"You monk is just nonsense, I don't do anything hot, wait for them to kill me?" Gu Sheng sneered, and said secretly in his heart, Elder come quickly.

People have been attracted, and if you don't make a move, it's time for me to run away.

"You can't be left alone." The monk shook his head slightly, raised his hand and fell, it was the wind and clouds that changed color, this palm was really like the Buddha's suppression, giving people a feeling that there was no escape, no escape, no escape, no block.

"Monks are terrifying methods." Gu Sheng personally experienced the strength of the Six Realms cultivators for the first time, and his face also changed slightly, and Yin Fu Ding directly swallowed the flying boat and was about to escape.

But whether he can escape or not, he has no bottom in his heart.

Fortunately, the elders in the door did not pit him.

"Dehong, since you know that I'm coming, why do you want to be angry with juniors?" A laugh came, and it turned out to be Yin Yu who came in person.

I saw that Yin Yu was like a streamer, and a golden light flew out, which was a hairpin, directly pierced on the big hand.

Compared with the big hand, the hairpin was like a cow's hair, but it held the big hand for a moment.

Then as soon as Yin Yu raised his hand, a blue light shot out, and he directly punched the big hand out of a hole.