"This~~"

Tongxin Daoren's heart trembled slightly, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the male tyrant hanging in the air.

This should be the first time that Xiongba has really made a move in this world, to be honest, although he has also made a move before, but he is not useful at all.

Even this time, he only used the Cloud Sweeping Palm, and it didn't even work for three points to return to the vitality.

However, this alone made the strength he displayed terrifying to the Tongxin Daoren, the strongest person in the Feather Falling Sea.

"Hehe, the title of the first strong man is really ridiculous!"

Tongxin Daoist laughed a little self-deprecatingly.

At the same time, he felt extremely lucky, glad that he had made the choice, if he had not chosen to join Dali and chose to be hostile to Dali, then he would not have been spared.

And Ming Chen on the dock showed a stunned look when he saw this, he was surprised and the strength of the tyrant, but it was just surprise, and there was not much emotion.

As the lord of the Giant Spirit Imperial City, as long as he showed his identity, he didn't feel that anyone here would dare to do anything to him.

However, the two Silent Light Realm powerhouses behind him looked around vigilantly, ready to escort Ming Chen away.

And just when everyone was surprised, the rest of the strong men of Dali also boarded the dock.

Luo Qingyi and the Tongming Daoist of Dao Xinguan directly stared at the two powerhouses of the Silent Light Realm beside Ming Chen.

They didn't know Ming Chen's identity, but they just found that among the several Silent Light Realm powerhouses present, except for Ming Zhengping, these two were the strongest.

The two didn't talk nonsense and attacked each other directly.

Luo Qingyi now also has the cultivation of the third layer of the divine artistic conception in the late stage of the Silent Light Realm, and the blood demon artistic conception she cultivates is extremely violent, more like the blood demon cultists than those blood demon cultists.

Although the cultivation of the Tongming Taoist is only in the late stage of the Silent Illumination Realm, the second layer of the Divine Artistic Conception, but its combat effectiveness is not worse than the ordinary third layer of the Divine Artistic Conception.

The two powerhouses of the Silent Illumination Realm beside Ming Chen were both in the late stage of the Silent Illumination Realm and the third layer of the Divine Artistic Conception, and the two sides were evenly matched.

Luo Qingyi's side has a slight upper hand, while Tongming Daoist is slightly inferior.

On the other side, Cheng Mo found Cheng Xian, both of whom were surnamed Cheng, but they had nothing to do with each other.

With Cheng Mo's cultivation, it is natural to overwhelm Cheng Xian, after all, Cheng Mo is the third layer of divine conception, and Cheng Xian is only the second layer, the difference between the first layer, in fact, the gap between the two is very large, and Cheng Xian was almost not completely pressed by Cheng Mo.

Xie Lingyun found Xia Shanhai, the two of them have the same cultivation, they are both in the middle stage of the Silent Illumination Realm, and the second layer of the divine artistic conception, as for who is strong and who is weak, then you have to fight to know.

Huang Yaoshi met with Hu Nu again, the last time the two only fought a few moves, and did not distinguish the winner and loser, this time the two are bound to divide the winner and loser.

In this way, several enemies were divided, and only one remained, Ji He, a strong man in the Lonely Realm who had not yet comprehended the artistic conception of the gods.

The rest of Zuo Ci, Li Hanyi and the others glanced at each other.

"Come on, the old man's body is not good, so I will sweep the formation for you!" Zuo Ci directly said that the old man, I want to be lazy, you guys can go up.

Li Hanyi didn't say anything, and retreated directly to the side with his sword, a strong man in the Silent Light Realm who didn't even comprehend the artistic conception of the gods didn't know that she had made a move.

She's also ready to make soy sauce.

There are still two Taoists left, Qingshan and Qingyun, who have no flowers and Taoist minds.

Qingshan looked at Wuhua, then at Qingyun, and said, "Why don't you come, junior brother!" ”

Don't look at Qingshan is the nephew of Tongxin Daoist, in fact, his cultivation is not weak at all, in the later stage of the Silent Realm, the second layer of divine artistic conception is almost the same as that of Tongming Daoist.

In comparison, Qingyun's cultivation is even worse, just in the early stage of the Silent Illumination Realm, the divine artistic conception is only one layer.

"Amitabha, let's come as a poor monk!"

Wuhua interjected.

His cultivation had just been promoted to the Silent Realm by Qin Wei, and he had not yet comprehended the divine artistic conception, which was almost the same as Ji He in front of him.

"Oh!"

The people of Aoyama Dao looked at Wuhua in surprise.

Don't bald donkeys all like to be peacemakers?

Why does this bald donkey actually like to dry fight?

The inheritance of Buddhism is a rare thing in the Yuluo Sea, and there are no Buddhist cultivators in the Yuluo Sea, but there are several Taoist temples.

Qingshan Taoist people also rarely meet monks, and he has the impression that monks are a group of people who like to talk to each other.

However, since Wuhua is willing to ask for battle, he will not stop him.

Nodding his head, he gave up Kiga to Wuhua.

Wuhua bowed and turned to look at Kiga.

Noriga looks to be about forty years old, but he is actually over 100 years old.

At this time, he was looking at several people with a bitter face.

What are you discussing?

Is it necessary to discuss?

Being stared at by five or six powerhouses in the Silent Light Realm, he really felt that it was unnecessary!

Except for Wuhua here, pick any one and be better than him.

"I surrender!"

Ji He raised his hand very boldly, looking like Lao Tzu admitted, Lao Tzu couldn't beat you, and Lao Tzu surrendered.

What else can you do without surrendering?

Desperate with these people?

What are you kidding, he can fight hard, but if he feels that he has a chance, he will not surrender so simply!

Wuhua's expression froze, and her handsome face looked a little stiff.

Surrendered!

The opponent he won over actually surrendered!

You're too faceless!

"Master, Buddhism has the virtue of a good life, and I am willing to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot!"

Ji He didn't open his mouth when he saw Wuhua, and said a little eagerly.

The question now is not whether he is willing to surrender, but whether the other side is willing to accept his surrender.

“……”

Wuhua was speechless for a while.

"Amitabha, the donor knows that he is lost, and he sees his will clearly, and this move is very good!"

"The poor monk is willing to become a Buddha by the donor!"

Wuhua clasped his hands together and chanted.

Since the other party has surrendered, he can't force the other party to fight with him!

"The master's Dharma is profound, and he is convinced!" Ji He said a little shamelessly.

Several people around showed a look of disdain, especially Qingshan and Qingyun Dao people, what kind of Buddhism is profound, it is because you are greedy for life and afraid of death.

If Ji He knew what was going on in the hearts of Qingshan Dao people, he would definitely scold him, you are not greedy for life and afraid of death, you try to fight six with one!

Wuhua didn't know what Aoyama Daoren was thinking, and he felt that since Kiga was willing to surrender, then he was willing to accept Kiga to join the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.

Now Dali has the Temple of Ten Thousand Buddhas and the Temple of Heavenly Dao, both Buddhism and Taoism have inheritance, although he and Zuo Ci have no intention of fighting, but the two are placed here, it is inevitable that someone will take the comparison.

He is in charge of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple alone, and Zuo Ci is also in charge of the Heavenly Daoist Temple alone, but Dali also has a Taoist Temple!

Although the Heavenly Dao Temple and the Dao Heart View have nothing to do with each other, they both belong to the place of Taoist cultivation.

In comparison, his Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple is extremely lonely.

It was rare that a master of the Silent Light Realm was willing to join the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, and Wuhua accepted it without too much hesitation.

"When I return to Dali, the poor monk will shave the benefactor, and I hope that the donor can put down the red dust and devote himself to the Buddha!" Wuhua looked at Ji He and said.

The corners of Ji He's mouth twitched slightly.

What is this?

Why is Lao Tzu going to shave?

But compared to life, he felt that he could still give up the hair on the top of his head.

"Thank you, Master!"

Ji He could only bite the bullet.

When a few people around saw this, they didn't pay attention to him, this guy is so greedy for life and afraid of death, he shouldn't go back on his word.

Eyes moved to the interior of Heiling Island.

Ming Zhengping, who was defeated by Xiongba's palm, was not too seriously injured, he flew out of the flying dust, and looked at Xiongba with a gloomy face.

"As long as Your Excellency is willing to let the old man go, the old man will be grateful!"

After a setback, he already knew very well that he was not the opponent of the hegemon, and at this time the battle on the island was already very obvious, and Dali's side not only occupied an advantage in numbers, but also an absolute advantage in strength.

You must know that Tongxin Daoist has no opponent now, he is just helping Luo Qingyi and Tongming Daoist to sweep the formation.

"Hahaha~~"

Xiongba laughed, "You've got too much nonsense! ”

Thank you!

Naturally, Xiongba won't care!

Qin Wei's will is to destroy Blackfish Island, and there is only one goal for the hero, that is, to kill the head of the black fish or capture the head of the black fish alive.

As for the rest, it is not in the choice of Xiongba.

"Do you know who the old man is? Killing the old man will bring disaster to you and Da Li! Ming Zheng said with a straight face.

He thought that these words would make Xiongba a little jealous, but what kind of temperament did Xiongba have, how could he care about this!

"Woe to you! Haha~~"

Xiongba laughed and slapped his palm again.

In an instant, countless clouds rose from the surroundings, blurring everyone's vision.

This palm is still the Paiyun Palm, which is the eleventh type of the Cloud Palm Yunlai Fairyland, which can make the enemy in the clouds, and the clouds and mist can make the enemy hallucinate and see their most fearful scenes.

Ming Zhengping only felt that as soon as he saw a flower in front of him, a tragic battlefield appeared.

There was a river of blood and corpses all over the battlefield, but he stood in the middle of the battlefield, and next to him lay a corpse, holding a knife in his hand and plunging it into the corpse's chest.

Just when he was puzzled, another figure suddenly appeared.

Looking at those figures, Ming Zhengping's pupils shrank suddenly.

"Get out of here, old man!"

He roared angrily, but his trembling voice was filled with fear and panic.

This was the scene he was most reluctant to recall, it was the greatest shame in his life, and it was also regarded as a shameful thing by the countless nobles of the Giant Spirit Dynasty.

"No!" He snarled with a hideous face.

He remembered the incident when he was kicked out of the Djinn Dynasty, and remembered the unbearable past.

It was the darkest place in his heart.

Seeing this scene again, his mind instantly lost his mind.

Bang!

A dull sound sounded in Ming Zhengping's chest, and a heavy palm was imprinted on his chest.

With a snort, Ming Zhengping spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the intense pain brought him back to his senses.

The fear and panic dissipated, and he slammed into the ground again.

"There seems to be a great terror in your heart!" Xiongba bullied up, landed in front of Ming Zhengping, and said lightly.

Ming Zheng lay flat on the ground, looking at the male tyrant who was close at hand.

"You can't kill me!"

"I'm from the Void Spirit Marquis Mansion of the Giant Spirit Dynasty!"

He roared.

The Giant Spirit Dynasty and the Void Spirit Marquis Mansion roared extremely loudly.

Xiongba looked stunned and looked down at his humble face.

"You're scared!"

"No, I'm not afraid!" Ming Zhengping said.

"Then why are you shaking?"

"I didn't, I didn't!"

Xiongba laughed, "Those who are greedy for life and afraid of death!" ”

As soon as this sentence came out, Ming Zhengping's whole person fell into a stupor.

I'm not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, I'm not!

recalled the humiliating scene at the beginning, and recalled the past when he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy in order to kill his boss alive.

His whole body trembled.

That's why he was kicked out of the Djinn Dynasty, that's why he was seen as a disgrace by the nobles of the Djinn Dynasty.

He is a man who is greedy for life and afraid of death!

"I'm not!"

Ming Zhengping's face was extremely hideous, and he roared.

Shame drove him crazy and gave him courage that he never had before.

Let him not be so cowardly!

"You megalomaniacal, give me death!"

He roared and threw a punch.

The terrifying energy carries a strong killing artistic conception, causing the sky and clouds to change.

This punch should be the strongest blow of his life.

Xiongba's eyes narrowed slightly, his fingers together, and he swung it out violently. The three red and blue rays fused together like electric light, colliding with Ming Zhengping's fist.

Three points return to the vitality, return to the yuan one blow.

The three-point return to the vitality is the fusion of the length of the wind god's legs, the fierceness of the cloud palm, and the yin and cold internal force of the Tianshuang fist. The inside and outside complement each other, and the three-dimensional circulation, so as to achieve the natural magnification and endless life.

It is based on the understanding of one's own life, and then the changes in emotion, wisdom and status in life. All condensed and unified peerless martial arts.

Three points of vitality are more important than 'meaning' and not 'shape', and more important than 'qi' and not 'move'. It is precisely the most suitable exercise for the laws of this world.

After the other chess pieces came to this world, the exercises they practiced on the Yitian chessboard were all modified, but only the three-point return vitality of the Xiongba was not modified at all, and even strengthened by a few points.

It is precisely because of the special vitality of the three-point return that Xiongba has the strength to crush the same realm.

At this time, the moves used by Xiongba seem to be simple, but the moves are profound, and the pure and condensed energy and artistic conception of the three-point return vitality are almost brought into full play.

Ming Zhengping's furious blow collapsed instantly, without any accidents, Guiyuan's blow directly swept Ming Zhengping out of the air, hitting countless buildings and walls before stopping.

Ahem, cough, cough~~

Ming Zhengping coughed up blood violently, and the bright red blood stained his clothes.

He lay on the ground and looked around with his eyes blank, this was his mansion, but it was not his home.

There is only one of his homes, and that is the Void Spirit Marquis Mansion.

Looking at this familiar mansion and thinking back to that somewhat unfamiliar home, a touch of sadness suddenly rose in his heart.

Maybe he really regretted it at this point.

I regret why I didn't die in a vigorous battle!

In that way, he will not be driven out of the Giant Spirit Dynasty, and he will not become a disgrace to the Void Spirit Marquis's Mansion.

"Big brother, I'm sorry!"

"I'm not greedy for life and afraid of death!"

He muttered.

The angry blow made him break through the cage in his heart and made him feel more courage than he had ever experienced.

But alas, he can only experience it once.

He closed his eyes with nostalgia, and the aura on his body completely dissipated.

The Hero slowly walked up to his body and looked at his corpse.

"There's nothing wrong with being greedy for life and afraid of death, hehe, only the living can have everything!"

"Your shame is not that you are greedy for life and afraid of death, but that you are not strong enough!"

(End of chapter)