The first cause of all realms

Chapter 455 Strongest and Strongest, Fighting Buddha and Yinyue!
Pressure Veda? !
The huge square was silent for a while, and it seemed that even the cold wind on the top of the mountain was no longer blowing.

Including Gu Qingyi and other descendants, everyone's breathing slowed down a lot, and they kept their eyes on the two people sitting opposite each other.

To be more precise, it was a great monk who was sitting upright, but standing half a head taller than ordinary people.

There was surprise and horror in his eyes.

The fight between the sloppy Taoist and the Buddhist sect has lasted for decades. It is not that these two have never fought before, and the result is naturally self-evident.

It's just that superior martial arts doesn't mean superior strength too!
As the most outstanding Buddhist monk in the world and even after Bodhidharma, Fighting Buddha Yinyue is known as "Living Wei Tuo, Vigorous King Kong".

Wei Tuo is the legendary Dharma-protecting Bodhisattva in the ancient Buddhist world, possessing supreme power, and Vigorous Vajra, according to legend, is the most powerful in the Buddhist world.

To have such a title, it is needless to say that Yinyue is so powerful.

In fact, he is endowed with extraordinary talents. He was able to wrestle with buffaloes when he was young, and the magical skills he learned mostly fit his own physique.

Its power is great, and its strength in horizontal training has been talked about even after thousands of years.

"Master!"

Not to mention the group of monks behind Yinyue, even the old priests of the Hanging Mountain standing aside, their expressions also changed.

When it comes to martial arts, they would never doubt their own teacher, however, wrestling with Yinyue, even with one hand...

"He, is he crazy?!"

Tie Tread was a little dazed.

With the talent and practice of Fighting the Buddha and Yinyue, even if he has the supernatural power of the 'Giant Spirit', he is not sure that he can wrestle with it.

That unknown kid really thinks of himself as a sloppy Zhang?

"Who is this person..."

Chu Tianyi was also surprised, but he was still guessing the identity of the person in front of him.

Since the days of Jiazi, many major forces, including the imperial courts of the Three Kingdoms, have been secretly devoting themselves to cultivating supernatural masters who possess the fruits of Taoism.

But how can there be absolute secrets in this world?
In fact, not only Xuankong Mountain, but many big sects are also inquiring about the situation of other sects while hiding their own true species.

As a result, although the rivers and lakes and the common people don't know anything about them, they themselves know a little bit.

However, the person in front of me seems to have never heard of it...

Only Lu Qingting's senior sister and brother looked at each other, and they all saw the horror in each other's eyes.

"Who is he?"

"How did he know..."

The true biographies of the two Hanging Mountains are a bit messy, and they are naturally qualified to read the patriarch's daily notes.

According to the notes on daily life, the reason why Dou Buddha Yinyue died in depression was because the patriarch used his strength to completely defeat his confidence on the top of the hanging mountain!

But this is a secret that only Xuankong Mountain's True Inheritance knows. The person in front of him...

coincidence?

still is……

Huhu~
The slowly moving cold wind blew the black martial robe, and Yang Jue sat upright with a serious expression on his face.

Perhaps it was because of the lack of supernatural powers, or because people in the fairyland had no fate, so Yang Qiu couldn't see the fate of the great monk in front of him.

But his perception is so strong that he doesn't need any temptations, he understands that to retreat this great monk, using force is the next choice.

Therefore, he can only take the initiative to attack the strong with the strong.

"As the saying goes, old people don't rely on their muscles and bones. Head Zhang is over two years old this year, and he still wants to wrestle with the old monk?"

Surprise, astonishment, and doubt flashed in Yinyue's eyes, but she didn't have the anger that others expected after being underestimated.

In fact, he also thought about winning with strength, but he was a little embarrassed after all, but he didn't expect that the old Taoist would take the initiative to mention it.

Or, has he already crossed that threshold?

"how?"

Yang Qiu asked the question, but in fact, he had already foreseen the reaction of the great monk.

The first half of Zhang Sloppy's life was so dazzling that no one would dare to challenge him when he was old.

He took the initiative to open his mouth and greeted his strengths with 'weaknesses', this great monk absolutely had no reason to refuse.

"The old monk seems to have no reason to refuse."

Yinyue clasped her hands and recited the Buddha's name lightly.

Astonishment is astonishment, doubts are doubts, he still nodded in response, and he had no choice.

Because the old Taoist priest in front of him is truly number one in the world.

Even though he was determined to die, he also understood that if he wanted to interrupt the trend that the old Taoist had accumulated for many years, he had to find another way.

call!
Before the words were finished, the big monk with a thick body like a door like a wall had already stood up.

His monk robe fluttered and danced, like a violently beating bellows, shaking his clothes, and all the martial arts practitioners stepped aside one after another and retreated far away.

"Master Zhang, you are an expert in this world, and your martial arts are so strong that you can directly catch up with my Zen master Bodhidharma, and there is no one else in this world who can match you!"

The loud sound like a bell ringing echoed far away, stirring up the wind and clouds on the top of the mountain, causing the crowd to retreat again and again.

"Compared to you, this old monk is like a firefly, and only this eighty years of hard training can barely enter the eyes of the great master..."

Roar!
A heavenly dragon chant resounded across the top of the mountain, like a thunderstorm on the ground and a strong wind.

All of a sudden, sand and rocks flew inside and outside the Xuankong Temple, and a large area of ​​dust was evacuated by the surging sound waves.

There were many masters present, including patriarchs of various sects, but they were still shocked, and dozens of people fell down in one fell swoop!
"Heavenly dragon chant."

Feeling the first sound wave skill of Buddhism at close range, Yang Ju's long hair was blown back, and his clothes were completely danced.

Martial arts are not immortals, and it is a consensus that the past is not the same as today. In other words, there may be a big gap between the same exchange of blood and great achievements thousands of years apart.

This is the case with the grand masters, and so is the case with the grand masters. Martial arts are never static.

As the years passed, the height of martial arts was always rising, and outstanding talents emerged one after another, expanding the breadth and height of martial arts bit by bit.

But it's not absolute!

There are always some people who can transcend the constraints of the times and achieve great achievements beyond the imagination of the world.

Lu Chenrushi, Bodhidharma Rushi, Zhang Sloppy Rushi, and Fighting Buddha Yinyue are also such people.

He may not be as high as the first three, but his achievements are by no means inferior to the great masters of later generations, and even stronger!

Whoa!
Under Yang Ju's gaze, the great monk retreated slowly, like a mountain moving sideways, the sunlight was blocked by his burly body, casting a huge shadow.

The sound of blood flowing out of the body seemed to be surging like a river and lake, and the friction of the tyrannical and inhuman muscles and bones made a thunderous explosion.

The appalling level of blood energy transpired and spread, as if a big sun emitting infinite light and heat descended on the top of the mountain, raising the temperature in a radius of ten feet, tens of feet, or even further away.

It can be seen with the naked eye that the unmelted snow on the top of the mountain evaporates and disappears as if exposed to the scorching sun.

And the people watching from afar felt that their breathing became hot, and they had to stimulate their inner breath and true energy to resist.

"Fighting Buddha!"

Among all the people, Iron Stepping was the only one who didn't take half a step back. His muscles and bones were twisting and rubbing, and his blood was also ringing.

Such a powerful blood, such amazing physique and horizontal training made his heart beat like a drum, and he could hardly restrain his impulse.

His eyes were burning, but his expression was a little dazed.

At this moment, he could hardly see anything, only Monk Yinyue standing in front of him like a ridge.

The great monk stood tall, his aura was so strong that he couldn't look directly at him, he didn't say a word, as if there was nothing in the world, only him,
It is like a giant Buddha standing in the current world, straddling the top of the mountain, showing the great power to dominate the present.

Click!

It was the sound of cracking stone slabs, and once it sounded, it was continuous. Under everyone's gaze, thousands of huge floor tiles were all cracked.

It seems that it can't carry such a huge force.

"call!"

This is the sound of extremely long breathing.

Yinyue stood in front of the mountain path, first exhaled the exhaust gas in his chest, and then took a long breath, his breath was also unbelievably strong.

Breathing out in one breath, sand and rocks flew across the entire mountain, and the wind and clouds swept across, and that inhalation was even more like the legendary big monster displaying supernatural powers.

The strong suction made all the martial arts masters who were tens of feet away feel a little unstable, and the vegetation in front and behind the mountain road even broke!

boom!
After one breath, Monk Yinyue exhausted his blood, true energy, and true energy, and his whole body was as bright as the sun, and became as simple as a rock in an instant.

Whoa!
In the next moment, before the extremely ear-piercing sonic boom spread, it had already crossed a distance of tens of feet.

It was like a high mountain rising from the ground, hitting it heavily, it was a huge force that could make anyone in the world turn pale.

"Today, Yinyue is bold!"

Boom!

As the earth shook and the mountains shook, thunder sounded and roared, Yinyue clasped her palms together, and gathered the terrifying blood energy, true strength, and huge strength between her palms.

Then, bowing down:

"Really, please accept my worship!"

The boy worships Buddha!

This is a movement so simple that even a young monk who has just been ordained can do it effortlessly, so simple that it cannot be regarded as martial arts at all.

But even such a simple movement, driven by that incomparable force, is also extremely terrifying.

The people who watched from afar felt their eyes go dark, as if the Hanging Mountain in front of them had been turned upside down, like a meteor falling and covering it!
"So fierce?!"

Amidst the violent sound waves and hurricane, almost no one could wait calmly, and Lu Qingting and other descendants were even more moved.

"This is wrestling?!"

Gu Qingyi's voice was a little distorted. With such a move, if she changed her position, she asked herself that there was no other way to go except to retreat.

But, can such kindness and strength, such will and tenacity really be avoided? !

Amidst the horror, only Chu Tianyi's eyes remained fixed, staring at the 'enemy': "What are you going to do?!"

"Good monk."

Faced with such a strong aura, everyone was unable to stand firm, and Yang Ji, who was the first to bear the brunt, was bearing enormous pressure beyond imagination.

In terms of physique alone, none of the great masters he has seen in later generations can compare with him.

Even the six door gods who have been beaten by Lin Daoren many times and still have not weakened their combat power are more than a step behind in catching Qilong.

This style of "Boy Worshiping Buddha" is not inferior to any magical technique in the hands of the great monk in front of him.

Even though he didn't summon his true energy, he didn't use martial arts, but with such masculinity and masculinity, he didn't seem to need martial arts moves at all.

One force, breaking all laws!
call!
Compared to Monk Yinyue's grandeur, Yang Jue's voice seemed so small that only a few people could hear it.

However, at the moment when he spoke, the pupils of the monk Yinyue who bowed down with the pressure of the mountains suddenly shrank.

A white, slender palm suddenly appeared, supporting his clasped hands:

"Master, why do you need to do such a big gift?"

　Continue to code words, six thousand characters are stable.Chatting with a friend today, I sorted out the detailed outline and settings, mainly Dao Fruit, Rank, and Fate Map. This thing is more complicated than imagined. Gouzi is simplifying it, trying to make it as simple as possible.

　
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