Tao begets one, one begets two, two begets three, and three begets all things.

There is only one way, thousands of ways are born, thousands of ways are one, there is no name, and the strong one is called the way.

What is the ultimate in martial arts?

Shattering the void, ascending to heaven in one step, immortality, heaven and earth living together, or abandoning the trivial things, and returning to the original?

In any case, this is what Long Zhen has been asking for all his life.

Of course, Long Zhen is not a card, no one in the world can instruct Long Zhen, and the reason why Long Zhen came is because Long Zhen became interested in the person of Tuojialuo.

Strong interest!

It was said that Togaru rarely made a move, so Ryuzhen never thought he was an excellent opponent.

Now it's different.

There are two theories about any one thing, and there are two versions of the war in Liangzhou at this time.

One of them is: in front of the two armies, the living Buddha defeated the old trees and new flowers, but it took no effort to pluck the strings and flick the fingers.

And so it is.

So Long Zhen will definitely come, Long Zhen doesn't need to prove himself to anyone, but Long Zhen needs to prove his Tao.

Only Long Zhen knows Yu Zanghai's true face, and similarly, no one knows Long Zhen's personality better than Yu Zanghai.

Since you have already Lingyun, why not be proud?

The dragon chanted for nine days, the crane sang nine gao, can you remember the arrogant roar on the Lingyun platform in the Valley of Ten Thousand Cranes-

Here it comes!

A hint of wild joy, faintly rising in the sky, not willing to be lonely, not from the turbidity, gradually rising, getting higher, getting higher, higher and higher, rising higher and higher, rising higher and higher, piercing the sky! No one could make a sound at that moment. All eyes and souls have been taken by one person. Just look at the purple-clothed jade with long black hair fluttering, and in the long whistle, a god also seemed to step on the void -

It's coming!

The sound is indescribable, the people are incomparable, Long Zhen came alone with his bare hands, swept over thousands of troops and horses, swept over the sword mountain and halberd forest, swept over the vast sea of people, and went straight to Tuojialuo! Among the millions of troops, the head of the general was taken, and the true gods and men were also! Suddenly, the drums and horns made a loud noise, and the ten thousand beasts roared and the eagle vulture was long. Buzzing the rain of arrows like dark clouds into the sky, when the pipa sounded: "Zheng! Zheng!" The sound was also high, and the lonely cold was overjoyed, and if the slaughtering god was enlightened, the living Buddha also had his mind: "Qiang!

The howl did not stop.

Swords and guns are not allowed to enter, arrows cannot invade, a little, a little, a little between the feet, or close to the helmet or from the spear, a sweep of ten zhang, no more, no less, in an instant the dragon has really arrived in front of the tent.

Togar was in front of the tent.

The two of them only have a pair of eyes. There was a sound of the pipa strings breaking together, and the two strings flew out in unison. With a flick of his hand—

The double string, stopping in front of Long Zhen's eyes, is three inches, and it is suspended in the air.

The dragon was ecstatic!

Togaru smiled slightly.

The magic skills are all in the micro realm, only one shot is clear, but half a catty is against eight taels, and the real dragon living Buddha is matching!

Long Zhen also pointed out, the invisible is tangible, and the silent is better than the sound-

It was another "collapse", and the old strings broke at the same time, and shot out of the winding, thinking that it was decomposed.

The howl is not endless.

In the blink of an eye, between the lightning and flint, Long Zhen landed on the ground with one finger of reactive power, and the strings finally came out, and Tuojia abandoned the iron pipa, holding a trace of strings and stabbing straight at Long Zhen-

Lonely and old, silent and bleak, sacrificing one's heart and blood, should it be deserved?

The howl doesn't stop!

"Hum!" The strings stopped between the dragon's true heart and mouth, the strings were not close to an inch, and the people were not close to each other, and the dragon really howled as if it were nothing: "Mani Horn Mi-" The whistling sound is also a weapon, such as ten thousand needles stabbing this needle, piercing the eardrum of Tuojialuo: "Huh!" Tuojia Luo spat out the six-character mantra to fight it with all his might, and suddenly the two white eyebrows raised their eyes and their eyes were bright: "Break!"

The strings go straight in!

In the end, there was a little effort, but the black tiger saw it: "Whew-"

The black tiger pounced, and generally did not come close.

The Living Buddha fell, and there was a smile on his face.

The so-called rigidity can't last long, the so-called softness can't be kept, the rigidity and soft power of Tuojialuo's one-thought exercises are not as good as the dragon Zhen's empty and dark magic skills, he uses it, and he countermeasures it in one fell swoop, and he loses in an instant by a millimeter!

Heaven and earth are for my use, and they are guided by the situation.

Togaru had done his best, smiling at himself, but the strings were wrapped in his heart and did not pull out.

There was only a breath before and after, no one saw it clearly, only one person slowly fell to the ground and one person rose into the sky, and the whistle turned into a sense of loss.

And so it goes, and there is nothing to stop it.

When the figure disappeared into the southern horizon, the roar of the dragon still lingered in my ears for a long time.

Resounding in my heart.

There is a kind of person who can surpass everyone's imagination, subvert people's cognition, turn the tide of war in an instant, and ignore thousands of troops. Tujialuo can't die, Tujialuo is the backbone of the Xiliang army, but Tuojialuo fell. Tuogaru did not die, and Long Zhen also did not want to take his life, just as he let the old master go. It is the exercise of one thought, it is the power of that string, which can drain people's spirit, and Tuogaru is still watching, but he is no longer able to control the situation: "Moro, you see-"

Moro stepped forward and sat down beside the Living Buddha: "Yes, he is here. ”

This is not the end.

At that time, the three armies of Xiliang were in chaos, everyone was shocked and inexplicably thought that the end of the world had come, and the three princes of Wuha, Wuwu, rushed to the camp where Tugaluo was, hoping that the living Buddha would be safe and sound. In the midst of the chaos, some people knelt on the ground praying, and some ran and shouted, but they couldn't hear or see clearly, and for a while, the dust and haze were all around, and there was endless noise. Long Zhen came suddenly, the living Buddha did not confess, fortunately, the Xiliang Army is also a well-trained iron-blooded army, and chaos is chaos, only for a while.

At that time, the black tiger passed through the formation, and pounced to the south like a lightning speed, and only the black tiger was not subdued under the arrogance and majesty of the true dragon, but fortunately, the living Buddha did not die, and the beast king still had the strength to fight! And the beasts were in chaos, the lions, tigers, bears and leopards tore and bit the people and horses, thousands of wolves pounced on the cattle and sheep, and the ferocious beasts were out of control, and instantly became the source of the disaster. The flock of birds is also chaotic, flying and fluttering, regardless of people and beasts, cattle and camels and horses are in chaos, rampage for a while, and domestication turns into violence, and finally makes the Xiliang soldiers turn their horses on their backs and cannot be contained for a while, and the rout has been achieved.

Even if he is served, there is wild and unrestrained blood flowing in his body, and even if he is made by him, he cannot erase the primitive free nature in his heart! This is true of man, and so are birds and beasts, and there is a major hidden danger to the invincible army of beasts and beasts that Toga Luo is directed to—

Kill, kill, kill! Where there is oppression, there is resistance! Kill, kill, kill! Since all things are equal, how can they be high and low! A thought is severed, the fetters are lost, the primitive nature that has been suppressed for a long time has returned, and the wild beast nature in the dormant body has been released in one fell swoop, like a torrent bursting the embankment, like a wildfire burning the plain, but seeing the beak, teeth, hooves, and claws coming out together, but seeing the collision and bite together, this time the killing is between humans and beasts is between birds and beasts, and the bloody wind and blood rain are all together, so it is not a big melee!

Of course, the teeth are sharp, the sword and the halberd are the army, and a well-equipped army of hundreds of thousands of people slaughters a country with hundreds of millions of people, let alone a dry of birds and beasts. No matter how ferocious and brutal it is, the army of beasts that have lost control is just a rabble, and they will be suppressed by the Xiliang army in a short time. Of course, Long Jingjun will not give Xiliang Army this opportunity, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, a great opportunity that must not be missed-

The hoofs in the northwest direction are loud, and the hooves in the southwest direction are loud, dense like drums and rolling like thunder, and the sound of dust and killing is shaking the sky!

The sixth king Yuanpei led 100,000 troops, the eighth king Yuanrang led 100,000 troops, and nearly 100,000 horses in the city of Heganzhou——

The three armies work together, and the thunder strikes!

Chaos! chaos! internal and external chaos, chaos on top of chaos!

An army that has been disorganized in formation will absolutely not be able to form an effective combat force without the order of the golden drum and horn.

Living Buddha, Living Buddha, what should I do?

The three princes were all anxious, just waiting for a word from the living Buddha.

The Living Buddha did not speak, and there was only one answer.

Everyone knows that there is no choice at this point -

Huba Cileng. (To be continued......)