Chapter 65: A Crowd

Under this pressure, Ye Wuwu felt a little overwhelmed after about forty or fifty steps forward.

The rush in recent days has brought a lot of fatigue to his body.

Ye Wuwu suddenly pulled out the Linyuan Sword behind him, the internal force in his body flowed, and a little sword light emanated from the tip of the sword.

With the explosion of sword qi, Ye Wuwu walked forward again for forty or fifty steps, and then had to stop again.

At this point, it is worth walking through a hundred steps.

Ye Wuwu's brows were furrowed, and his eyes were a little cold.

These 100 steps, Ye Wuwu could faintly feel that it was the greatest coercion that the second-grade realm could withstand.

If you go any further, the physical body will not be able to withstand the bursting.

But Ye Wuwu gritted his teeth and took about fifty steps forward.

With the body of the Buddha Vajra, a hundred steps is not his limit.

But when standing on the one hundred and fifty steps at this moment, Ye Wuwu felt that his legs were trembling slightly.

I can't move forward anymore.

This coercion is not only aimed at the surface, but even the internal force in the body, which is extremely difficult to circulate at the moment.

The long sword in Ye Wuwu's hand also faded, and without the support of internal force, he could no longer break this pressure for Ye Wuwu.

Ye Wuwu did not give up, he was still struggling to mobilize the internal force in his body, but the internal force in his body was like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was no reflection after all.

He looked up, the golden light above the Buddha Palace was shining, and the sound of Buddha was bursting.

Ye Wuwu suddenly felt that the pressure around him had relaxed a little, and the tip of the sword was once again shining with a trace of sword.

There was a floating white gas that suddenly surrounded him at this moment.

Ye Wuwu's expression was slightly stunned, and then his face was overjoyed.

"Is this true anger?"

Under this coercion, he, who originally only had internal force in his body, actually condensed a trace of true qi at this moment.

The condensation of true qi in the second-grade realm is rare, but it is not nothing.

As far as Ye Wuwu can see, the Diancang sect that specializes in cultivating internal strength, among them, the disciple Chen Yun, is the second-grade realm, which has condensed a bit of true qi, and can condense true qi to face the enemy around him.

The second grade that condenses the true qi, and the combat power in the realm of the second grade is not the enemy of ordinary second grades.

Moreover, if the realm of the second grade condenses the true qi, it can be said that it is already a quasi-first grade in the future, and any sect will vigorously cultivate it.

Just like Chen Yun of the Diancang faction.

With such a trace of condensed true qi, Ye Wuwu took a few steps forward again.

Immediately, Ye Wuwu was pleasantly surprised to find that a few traces of the internal force in his body were condensed and converted into true qi under the coercion.

So Ye Wuwu took a few steps forward again.

With this method, Ye Wuwu didn't finally stop until he was at the two hundred level.

"There are three hundred steps left."

Ye Wuwu frowned, wanting to mobilize the true qi in his body again, but there was no repercussion.

Obviously, with the help of the Vajra body and the trace of true qi that had just been condensed, it was already the ultimate to reach the two hundred steps.

[Gain Awanglo's Shock +500]

Ye Wuwu's eyes flashed, and he immediately looked at the Buddha Palace above, but there was no one in sight.

This man, Ngawang Luo, has a shock value of as much as 500 at a time.

Buddhist elders? Or is it the sect leader of Buddhism?

Ye Wuwu couldn't care about these at the moment, but shouted with all his strength again.

"Cangyangcuo, get out of here."

Someone in the Buddha Palace responded lightly, and the sound was like a bell.

"The holy land of Buddhism, how can you wait for you to set foot in it."

With the words of the other party, an invisible force spread out from the Buddha Palace and attacked Ye Wuwu on the heavenly road.

Ye Wuwu sneered, the long sword in his hand was in front of him, and he poured the only trace of true qi into the sword body, condensing a little bit of sword light.

The invisible force collided with the long sword in front of Ye Wuwu, although it did not make any sound, Ye Wuwu's face changed, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Ye Wuwu's figure retreated again and again, and with this alone, he took more than a hundred steps back.

The second word came, and along with the words, there was also an invisible force that was the same.

"Cangyang Cuo is the son of my Buddha, and he is dedicated to the Buddha, so why should Lord Ye bother."

When the second invisible power came, Ye Wuwu's horizontal sword blocked, but his body once again exploded and retreated a hundred steps.

The two hundred steps that exhausted all of Ye Wuwu's painstaking strength, everything was reset to zero at this moment.

Ye Wuwu's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he just wanted to say something, but then a mouthful of blood that had been suppressed for a long time spurted out, and his body was embarrassed.

Without wiping the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, Ye Wuwu stood up with his sword, his eyes flashed slightly, and he scolded towards the Buddha palace on the mountainside.

Because it is at the foot of the mountain, the coercion of this place is no longer there, so Ye Wuwu's words burst out with a strong internal force, resounding throughout the entire Buddhist gate.

In the Buddha Palace, Ngawangluo's face was still as usual, but his eyes were faintly gloomy.

Not only him, but even the monks around him who were chanting the scriptures also woke up from their meditation at this moment, with a trace of doubt in their eyes.

Ngawang Luo looked at Cang Yangcuo, who had closed his five senses in front of him and had not noticed any movement in the outside world, and frowned.

Then he shouted around.

"Pass the order, let the eighteen golden monks deal with it, and the rest of the people continue to initiate."

Although the surrounding monks looked puzzled at the moment, they didn't ask much after all, but calmed down and continued the empowerment.

There is only a lotus pond, and the complexion is a little cloudy at the moment.

This leaf boy...... It was beyond his expectations.

Because Ye Wuwu is scolding the street at the moment.

That's right, it's really scolding the street.

Especially by naming and scolding the one named Ngawang Lo.

Lianchi was a little puzzled in his heart, how did Ye Wuwu know that the sect leader of the Buddhist sect was called Ngawang Luo? How can you be sure that Ngawang Lo made the shot just now?

You must know that around the Brada Palace at this moment, there is a layer of natural barrier that is automatically formed when you become a Buddha, even if you are a strong person in Dengfeng, standing outside the Buddha Palace, it will be like seeing flowers in the fog, absolutely not real.

However, looking at Ngawang Luo's somewhat gloomy expression, Lianchi's heart trembled slightly, and then he closed his eyes again and began to touch the fish and initiate.

It's just that no one has noticed that at this moment, Cang Yangcuo, who is on his knees and has closed his five senses, moved his earlobes slightly.

Ye Wuwu stood at the foot of the mountain at this moment, pointing at the Buddha Palace and scolding.

"Ngawangro, you ************, you ************, you ***** you *****"

"That one is called Ngawang Luo, come out to line up with me, what is it to hide in the Buddha Palace, tell you, like you, master, I will kill one hundred and eighty with one sword."

"Beep beep."

The one Ye Wuwu scolded was called an earth-shattering one, and that one was bloody and brutal, but Ye Wuwu himself didn't care at all.

Ye Wuwu was very angry, it was the first time in this world that he was so angry.

Even when Dugu Xuan slapped Ye Wuwu in the face, he tried all kinds of methods, searched for various materials, and painstakingly created the Gundam figure for more than half a year, Ye Wuwu was not so angry.

Of course, I was quite angry at the time.

Lao Tzu worked hard to climb more than 200 steps, but he was ruined by your efforts, how could Ye Wuwu not be angry in his heart.

Not only Ngawang Luo, but also Cang Yangcuo, also scolded Ye Wuwu.

"Cangyangcuo, you bald donkey, coward."

"You deserve to be a poet too! Look at what you write, Lao Tzu sprinkled rice on the keyboard, and the chickens are better than you. ”

"Looking back five hundred times in the past life in exchange for passing by in this life? That's what you wrote? ”

"I didn't dare to go up and confess after looking back five hundred times in my previous life, and I still look forward to this life? Cangyangcuo, you deserve to be like this, you deserve to be arrested to be a Buddha, you were a coward in your previous life, and you are still in this life. ”

Perhaps tired of scolding, Ye Wuwu stood there with his sword on his hand, panting slightly.

Scolding so much? No reaction at all above?

He glanced up, but saw a golden figure.

Or rather, a group?