The first cause of all realms

Chapter 889 Discussing the Tao of Pure Yang!

Clang~~
The sword light flowed, like a phoenix chant, or like a dragon's roar, it was just a flash, it had already crossed half the city, and it was cutting towards the Dragon King Temple at an extremely fast speed.

"Lu Sheng!"

Yang Jue's eyes narrowed slightly.

This sword is neither supernatural power nor Taoism, but it seems to have the strengths of both, and there is a bit of the true meaning of martial arts killing.

Its speed is like a shooting star, its momentum is like a vast ocean, and its doubts are like a scorching sun. It has the advantages of all of them, but it is restrained to the extreme.

Such a violent sword should have cut everything, wounded the one who rubbed it, and killed the one who looted it. However, its sharp edge swept across,

Those who rub shoulders with it are like the wind blowing, without any damage.

Demonstrated his extremely brilliant flying sword attainments.

Even knowing that the sword was aimed at him, Yang Jue couldn't help admiring in his heart, this is the real flying sword technique, and it is also a method he has never seen before.

However, he didn't make a move.

Because outside the Dragon King Temple, there is already a Buddha's light swaying.

"Amitabha!"

It was as thick as a torrent of bells, and the Buddha's light was like a waterfall like a tide, spreading in all directions. Huanglong monk put his hands together and shouted in a deep voice:
"Wu Na Kuangsheng, dare to kill the gods?!"

hum!
The sound is like a mantra, but when it is pronounced, it vibrates in the void.

In the waterfall-like Buddha's light, a bare foot suddenly stepped out, and with one click, the huge seaside city roared and trembled.

It seems to be shaken into the sky!
"This old monk?"

Yang Jian raised his eyebrows.

I saw a god general stepping out of the Buddha's light, his appearance was like a boy, he wore a high golden helmet, and his golden armor was shining brightly as if growing out of the skin membrane, and he was close to the body and smooth.

With one step forward, the God of Subduing Demon Pestle has been raised, like a mountain rising from the ground, straight and straight to the flying sword coming through!
"Good monk, you actually invited Wei Tuo to protect the Dharma?"

The long sword whined softly, and a human voice came out. The visitor seemed surprised, the long sword stopped abruptly in the air, and immediately turned into a cold smile:

"It's a pity that he didn't come here in person, otherwise, Lu could ask him for advice!"

laugh!
There was only a moment of stagnation, and after a moment, the flying swords circulated like fireworks.

boom!
Almost at the same time, the general summoned by the Huanglong monk stopped moving, and immediately burst into pieces, turning into a sky full of Buddha light.

"Practice sword into silk?"

In the Buddha's light, Huang Longseng's exclamation stopped abruptly, and he didn't dare to move. Countless sword threads invisible to the naked eye had locked him completely.

As long as it moves, it will be cut into tens of millions of pieces!

But his voice is still loud:

"The coast of the Bohai Sea is the land of my Buddhist school. Daoren Lu, how dare you be so presumptuous?!"

"Bohai is the Bohai Sea of ​​the people of Bohai, and the world is the world of the people of the world! Not to mention you old monk, even if the Buddha is here, Lu also said the same!"

The sound is like the sound of swords, and people have followed the sound.

The cold wind blew the white robe at the right time, and the visitor stood in the sky, holding a sword and drooping eyes, hair hanging down his shoulders, indescribably chic and heroic:

"General Wei Tuo, why don't you come out now that you have arrived? Do you want to see how Lu slanders the Buddha?"

"Amitabha!"

Ripples reappeared in the void, and a ray of Buddha's light grew from small to large, and finally turned into an armored general, with one hand erected on his chest, and sighed softly:
"I heard earlier that there was a madman on the shore of Bohai Sea who was promoted to Jiuyao. He was known as Taoist Chunyang. Seeing him now, his reputation is indeed well-deserved!"

Wei Tuo...

Looking at the general who turned from virtual to real, in the Dragon King Temple, the old man was just relieved:
"Well, what the hell is going on here?"

The old man was a little confused.

Of course he has no impression of Kuangsheng, Huanglongseng, etc., but Wei Tuo is different!
In the world of mountains and seas, there are many Buddhist temples with this great god!

"Buddha?"

"It's not a Bodhisattva, it should be 'Three Continents Induction, Dharma Protector Wei Tuo'."

Yang Ju shook his head slightly, but he was a little more cautious in his heart.

Among the five types of Taoism, the Buddha's Taoism is the most peculiar, but this peculiarity lies in the fact that almost all Buddha-level masters, almost without exception, are all in the Buddhist gate.

This is also the reason why this kind of Taoism is called Buddha.

The accumulation of endless years has led to the fact that many ranks in Buddhism have clearer and even well-known advancement paths than ordinary ranks.

For example, Wei Tuo.

The Wei Tuo in front of him is just a god general, but he can still be promoted to Wei Tuo Tian, ​​Wei Tuo Bodhisattva, and even Louzhi Buddha...

This is one of the reasons why the two ways of God and Buddha are stronger than the other three.

"That generation has been on top for too long, but anyone who refuses to obey your so-called rules is either a madman or a demon heretic."

The swordsman in white walked down slowly:

"It doesn't matter whether you divide the Bohai Sea into the heavenly realm or the Buddhist realm, this is the place where Lu was born and raised, and that wicked animal will never be allowed to raise humans in captivity!"

"I am the god general who protects the way and subdues demons. I will not comment on what is going on..."

Wei Tuo stood holding the magic pestle:

"You have no evil in your body, and your merits are profound. This god doesn't want to fight with you. You, retreat now!"

Two Jiuyao-level powerhouses stood far away. Under the invisible deterrence, many nearby streets were already empty.

The turmoil even spread half of the city, and some people even dragged their families to hide in the cellar to prevent the sky from falling.

The collision of gods and Buddhas is already something extraordinary people can bear.

"General Wei Tuo, Lu Mou has also heard about the deeds of you protecting the monks and subduing demons. If you do something else, Lu Mou will retreat, but this matter..."

The swordsman in white walked slowly and stopped at ten feet away. He looked around and frowned slightly at the panic-stricken people.

"It's not impossible to ask Lu to retreat, but..."

He thought for a while, then let go of his hand suddenly, and let the long sword in his hand fall to the ground, only to hear a 'chi' sound, only the hilt of the sword was hooked by the back of his foot:

"Lv Mou's sword of pure yang is made from the ivory of a god in hell. It is extremely rigid and strong, pure and yang. It is called the sword of pure yang..."

"Oh?"

Wei Tuo took a look:
"How to say?"

"Pull out this sword, Lu Mou turned around and left, if not..."

Lu Sheng lightly pinched the strand of white hair on his temples:
"God will know."

"It's impossible to respect God!"

Wei Tuo frowned and said nothing, but Huang Longseng couldn't bear it anymore, he took a few steps forward and said loudly:
"Heavenly Hell God Elephant is the bloodline of the legendary Hell Suppressing God Elephant. Its aura is strong and powerful, and it is definitely beyond what ordinary people can mention..."

At this point, the voice stopped abruptly.

General Wei Tuo glanced at him indifferently, and suddenly lowered the magic pestle, only to hear a 'bang', and the streets and houses with a radius of hundreds of feet trembled.

"This god is not known for his strength, but it is also extraordinary!"

While speaking, Wei Tuo took steps towards the Pure Yang Sword.

"Let's slip..."

Taking advantage of this opportunity, in the Dragon King Temple, the old man had already grabbed Yang Qiang's arm and muttered softly.

"Where can I go?"

Yang Ji shook his head:

"At this moment, the pure Yang sword energy is spreading all over the temple. If you act presumptuously, you will be cut into tens of thousands of pieces..."

"what!"

The old man was taken aback, and immediately regretted it:
"Xiao Prison, I, I don't know..."

"Being able to enter Tianhai is really a good fortune. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I wouldn't be qualified to come even if I wanted to."

Naturally, Yang prison would not blame the old man.

Going back and forth between the sky and the sea, even in ancient times, is not something that can be done by ordinary masters of supernatural powers, let alone now?
While comforting the old man, his eyes also fell on the Chunyang sword.

Comparing the information on the map of the clear water and cold pool, he could vaguely guess the progress of Lu Sheng at this moment. Three hundred years ago, he had already reached the late stage of Jiuyao.

At this moment, Lu Sheng's supernatural ability to kill and attack has begun to take shape, and his combat power is probably still higher than that of Wei Tuo, and he is absolutely invincible...

Rumble!
While Yang Ju's thoughts were turning, outside the temple, the extremely violent Buddha's light, like the Milky Way flowing backwards, went straight to the bullfight.

The fierce and violent breath, like a hurricane, blows through half of the city.

With the Dragon King Temple as the center, all the houses and streets sank three feet for several miles, as if a mountain suddenly fell down, and I don't know how many people turned their backs on their backs.

"rise!"

The deep and majestic shout only echoed at this moment.

"God!"

Huang Longseng was staggered by the blow, he realized that it was not good, and was about to shout out, when he felt a blur in front of his eyes, and God General Wei Tuo had disappeared without a trace.

Did he leave without saying a word?

"you……"

Huang Longseng almost vomited blood, wanted to say something, but swallowed it.

The general Wei Tuo was forced to leave, and he has nothing to do at this moment...

"Wei Tuo..."

Taking a deep look at Wei Tuo who was leaving, the white-clothed swordsman lowered his palm, as if about to draw his sword, and chanted:

"In the eight hundred years of cultivating Taoism, I have never taken it with a flying sword..."

"slow!"

The sudden sound made Lu Sheng raise his brows, and his eyes lit up when he looked around.

I saw the man with messy hair and bare feet, with a sword on his back, a beard all over his face, wide eyes and a straight nose, looking majestic and heroic.

"Impoverished, come and draw this sword!"

Without any nonsense, he has read through the map of the blue water and cold pool, and he knows what kind of character Lu Sheng is like.

Knowing that he doesn't like etiquette, so he just cupped his hands, stepped forward, and raised his red clothes, with five fingers sticking out, he grabbed the pure Yang sword hilt.

"Huh~"

Lu Sheng was surprised, but he didn't stop him, he just smiled and shook his head:

"The teeth of the idols of heaven and hell, even if they are the Lord of Jiuyao, they still cannot be pulled out. Although you are a ten capital, how can you..."

"You have to try it to know!"

Breathing out a mouthful of turbid air, Yang Jue concentrated his mind. Before the burst of great strength, he secretly manipulated the transformation of the gods and blessed him with all kinds of strength.

"laugh!"

A soft cry resounded, and under the light of a sword like water, two surprised and astonished faces appeared.

Not only Lu Sheng was shocked, but Yang Jian was also startled.

He dared to draw the sword, not because he thought that he had beaten the famous Wei Tuo Dharma Protector who was passed down to future generations, but because the sword was made from the idol of heaven and hell!
Theoretically, his magical transformation should be effective for drawing swords, but this is only a guess after all, so when he has accumulated a lot of momentum, he can release his strength with a single palm.

But did not expect ...

"you?!"

Seeing the Chunyang sword being handed back, Lu Shengwu never came out of the astonishment, but soon returned to normal:

"Lu Mou underestimated you..."

With a sound of "clang", the Chunyang sword returned to its sheath without any entanglement, Lu Sheng turned around and left without delay.

only……

"Really Lu will not retreat today, but come back tomorrow?"

Yang prison called him.

Regarding Lu Sheng, what did he know more than the details?

This Chunyang Taoist is famous for being unrestrained. Although he will follow what he says, he is definitely not a person who does not know how to adapt.

Sure enough, upon hearing this, Lu Sheng stopped and turned around:
"What? Draw the sword once, and Lu will have to walk around you for the rest of his life?"

"That's not it."

Thinking back, Yang Jue pondered and said:
"Poverty, I also want to compare myself with real people..."

After pondering for a while, Yang Jue took a step:
"Renren Lu's realm is so high that the younger generation can't compare with it. However, as far as the skills of killing and attacking are concerned, I have some experience..."

"Oh?"

Lu Sheng raised his eyebrows:

"Learn and sell now, you are so bold!"

He smiled, but he was obviously very interested, and he didn't know if the person in front of him was in a good temper, or the attention was in his favor.

In fact, he has several major hobbies in his life, starting with swords, not flying swords, not supernatural powers, but pure martial arts and killing methods.

However, for many years, few people know, or in other words, it is rare to meet a bosom friend.

Hearing this proposal at this moment, his heart suddenly moved.

"Okay! You dare to step up and fight, so what if the poor Taoist accepts you? Come on, the poor Taoist does not need supernatural powers, Taoism, or mana.
Just stand here, not to say that you can win a half move, or you can force yourself to retreat from poverty..."

"it is good!"

Before Lu Sheng could finish speaking, Yang Jue took a step forward, and under Lu Sheng's eyelids twitched wildly, he gathered his momentum for a long time, and with all his strength, he used a four-element fist,

It has been shot out with a bang.

"???!!!"

　Well, if you continue to code, you should be able to watch the third shift... But don't wait, everyone.

　
(End of this chapter)