high-dimensional seeker

Chapter 384

The sun and the moon are dark, and the divine voice is loud.

Mountains and rivers disintegrated and were melted into ashes by the great light and heat of the supernatural power.Even though Ye Yuran and Dou Fang had set up a secret formation to cover the world in advance, they were already on the verge of falling apart in the aftermath bombardment.

Dou Fang clutched his broken arm in horror, and looked at the monk in white clothed with blood like a real dragon coiled around him on the hill in the distance, his eyes were full of astonishment.

No one thought that once this seemingly dull and even dull monk started to move his hands, he would really go crazy like a god and demon, and Ling Wu went straight to the Nine Heavens Tower, which was hard to resist!

"You have cultivated the heavens and the human body all over!"

Beside the astonished Dou Fang, Ye Yuran, whose body was scorched black and hit by a thunderbolt, laughed back angrily, and spat hard on the ground.

The body is equipped with seven great colors of fire, gold, blue, red, yellow, white, and black.

It is physical sanctification.

It is the first in body training!

"Wuwandou clan, Shouwu Ye clan..." On the hill, Wuming clasped his hands together: "Although I heard from the teacher that you and my family have always had enmity, I still didn't expect that I just came down from the mountain gate. The benefactor came to intercept me."

"You know us?"

"While I was talking to Miss Xiaoqiu, the two Tanyues were watching me in Xuanxiaju." Wuming shook his head: "The poor monk doesn't want to kill, but the teacher said that the sect of Beiwei is almost human. People can be killed, so the only way is to offend!"

"You treat me like—"

Dou Fang was furious, but before he could escape his roar, he had no chance to continue.A radiant fairy rainbow flew out from Wuming's palm, illuminating the whole world, emitting a dazzling and miserable brilliance, and fell towards the tops of the two of them.

Antarctic Fairy Light!

The distance of hundreds of feet is only an inch for the Antarctic Immortal Light. Dou Fang still kept his eyes wide open and furious, but he was cut off by the Immortal Light, and his body was split in two.

Wugou's glazed body was harder than divine iron, and taller than Gao Yue, but it still fell apart under the full force of Nanji Xianguang, as easily as a hot knife cutting through hot beeswax.

"seal up!"

A Buddha's voice stirred, and Wuming, who had stepped on the void, yelled out loudly, and he, who had cut out the Antarctic fairy light with all his strength, couldn't help but look a little sluggish, but he still pulled up his spirits and continued to fight fast.

Caught off guard, Ye Yuran only had time to grab Dou Fang's upper body before being repulsed by the Buddha's voice.

Countless white lotuses appeared out of thin air, tightly entangled Dou Fang's remaining lower body that was not caught by Ye Yuran like vines.

Under the astonished gazes of the two, the white lotus reunited to form a solid Dharma Realm, which contained the eight dazzling characters of "forever lost, rooted out", and trapped Dou Fang's stumped limbs. Can't break free.

Immediately, there was no more sound...

Dou Fang stared blankly at his stump being sealed for a moment, even the Yuanshen couldn't sense it, the blood couldn't help cooling down inch by inch, and his mind went blank.

"Antarctic Immortal Light, Vacuum White Lotus Dharma Realm... I didn't expect, I didn't expect that you are indeed the number one in the 'perception' of the Southern Zen School! You have even learned the secret techniques of Daluo Island and Qingshen Temple!"

Beside him, Ye Yuran gritted his teeth fiercely and laughed: "Bet on my family's way, come on, I will fight you to the death today!"

There was no more words, the two rushed to the sky at the same time, without a word of extraneous words, the clouds of hundreds of miles gathered together like a tornado, and within an instant, they were dispersed by the violent wind.

呲!

Ye Yuran held a black-gold tiger-headed halberd, stretched his arms, cut through the void, and slashed straight towards Wuming's face.His movements were unimaginably fast, but a misty golden light appeared, and the body of the halberd lost its substance, far beyond what the eyes could see.

Wuming formed a Yuan magnetic seal with his hands, and he didn't force it, but guided the violent and boundless heavy halberd power into the void, causing the clouds and air tens of miles behind him to explode.

"upbraid!"

Ye Yuran recited the divine voice, which was said to be the first voice since the beginning of the sky, and it contained supreme power. It was activated by him with the Ye family's secret method, and it was blessed in his body, and multiple light wheels appeared in the back of his head.

He sneered and glanced at Wuming who was wearing the pure light, and with a sharp roar, he turned into a ray of divine light and rushed away violently!

This was an indescribably fierce collision, like a turbulent divine punishment from the heavens, which made people's ears buzz, and gold stars were everywhere in front of them, making it almost impossible to see.

On the hill, Dou Fang, who had only half of his body left, stared at the battle in the sky in astonishment, his eyes extremely solemn.

The two people in the blue sky were almost like two humanoid dragons fighting fiercely in the galaxy. Every collision, every fist and palm strike would split the void and expel ten thousand hectares of violent air waves that could tear apart gold and iron.

This is the ultimate confrontation of the Vajra Realm, with all kinds of supernatural powers and infinite meditation methods, all pouring out towards the opponent like rain, swaying countless lights and heat that are enough to burn mountains and seas.

In this shocking violent confrontation, Dou Fang, who was struggling with his body, couldn't bear the slightest thought of participating. He was shocked not only by the fury of Ye Yuran, a dissolute man, but also by the breadth of Wuming's knowledge.

Zen martial arts, Taoism, Talisman Array, Armored Horse, Leifa, Exorcism, God Refining... One after another magical powers bloomed like flowers in his hands, with a different kind of pleasure like flowing clouds and flowing water.

"Can you win?"

Dou Fang closed his eyes in silence, breathed out the inspiration, and let the severed limbs begin to regenerate and blend in.

Now, they obviously underestimated ignorance, if they can't kill them in one battle.

Then this time, the only ones who will die will be themselves...

After half an hour.

In the blue sky, Bai Shu's body moved three hundred feet across in an instant, dodging the flying fairy's blow from Ye Yuran, who used a halberd instead of a sword.He frowned slightly, sensed the remaining true qi in his body, and finally made up his mind.

"In the sky and in the world, I am the only one..."

Wuming closed his eyes, and suddenly spoke softly.

His body moved suddenly, not in a hurry, neither fast nor slow.The halberd lights blocked by Ye Yuran's horizontal strikes were all twisted and folded by an invisible field, making it impossible to get close to him.

Light from the void.

In the clean courtyard planted with salsa flowers, by the pool where the towering worry-free trees hang down, in all these illusory scenes... the monk in white clothes like snow smiled slightly, his eyes were clear, and he walked seven steps in all directions, Seven lotus flowers appeared under his feet, and he raised his right hand and chanted the verse:

"I am the best in this world!"

The music in the sky is playing, the flowers are falling, the universe is bright, and all things are happy.

In the guard of Nine Dragons, Wuming Pingping spread out his five fingers, and pushed out a palm towards Ye Yuran Pingping who was astonished, with an irresistible sense of fate.

In the sky and the world, I am the only one!

"Are you kidding me!" Ye Yuran roared angrily, he split his palm and smashed his heavy halberd, like a big star soaring into the sky, rushing towards the vast light launched by Wuming.

On the ground, Dou Fang also screamed wildly, and chopped out a five-color Dao sword.

But all of these, no matter how crazy they are, they are still powerless like praying mantises.

The great light was like a tidal wave, and after Wuming closed his five fingers flatly, Ye Yuran and Dou Fang, like two rag dolls, flew upside down for tens of miles, colliding with many mountain towers along the way, breaking bones and tendons.And in the blue sky in the distance, ignorance descended into a ray of light.

His arms trembled uncontrollably in his sleeves, his face was pale and almost ashen, obviously that blow had exhausted his strength, even Feidun was barely able to do so.

"Amitabha." Wuming swallowed the blood in his mouth, and reluctantly opened his mouth: "Two benefactors, do you have anything to ask the little monk."

"The master's order is hard to break, so I have to do it. Besides, it was the two Tanyue who provoked the fight first, so the poor monk can only offend." He clasped his hands together, and said earnestly: "The poor monk will not take any of the relics on the two of you. I will send it back to Beiwei on my behalf, if you still have instructions, please speak to the poor monk."

Dou Fang smiled wryly and closed his eyes, while Ye Yuran remained silent, no expression could be seen from the bloody face.

Wuming raised his palm in front of his chest, and didn't urge him, but moved his lips slightly, like Guanghui, chanting the Sutra of Eliminating Karma before killing people.

"Can you send my body back to Beiwei?" Ye Yuran suddenly asked after a long silence.

"Okay." Wuming nodded.

"It's not Shouwu Ye's family, it's Xiaotang Village in Chengguanqi Town, Xixiang." He struggled to raise his head: "Please send it to my mother."

Dou Fang's eyes widened in astonishment in the distance, and he suddenly remembered a bizarre rumor.Ye Yuran's biological mother was not from an aristocratic family, but a peasant girl. Because of this, he was despised a lot when he was a child.

"My mother is already old, and I ask the monk to be gentle and not make her too sad." A helpless smile appeared on the blood-stained face: "Please pretend that I fell to my death by slipping."

"Don't old Tanyue know that the benefactor is a cultivator?"

"She is a very ordinary old mother, what does she know?" Ye Yuran laughed:

"She didn't even know that the one who took over her body back then was the head of the wealthy Ye family. She was very careful to hide it from me, so that when I was young, I always thought that my father was an honest and honest farmer. He suffered from cold and fever, and unfortunately passed away..."

Dou Fang stared blankly at Ye Yuran and Wuming, he didn't understand why they were still chattering at this moment, and why, the monk named Wuming seemed to suddenly become silent.

"Why didn't the benefactor tell old Tanyue?" Wuming lowered his head and asked, "Old Tanyue doesn't know anything."

"Monk, you are still young, and you have never seen human kindness in your life." In the devastation all over the ground, Ye Yuran smiled wryly and looked around, shaking his head: "The family is very dirty, and the world is not much better. My mother raised her in Xiaotang Village. A flock of chickens and ducks, and two big yellow dogs, where, under my protection, she can live carefree and know nothing until she dies."

"She won't want to know." Ye Yuran said: "My mother is very old, I don't want to trouble her anymore."

A few feet away, Wuming watched Ye Yuran lower his head, as if in a trance.

He didn't beg for mercy, and he didn't threaten at the top of his voice, advocating his identity as Shouwu Ye clan, hoping for pardon.

It shouldn't be like this.

Killing shouldn't be like this.

Wuming thought of Ye Yuran's eyes just now, and the way he talked about his mother, and his heart felt inexplicably sour.

He thought of Ye Yuran's mother, the old woman tremblingly carrying the rice sieve, surrounded by a group of quacking ducks, sitting under the smoke waiting for him to come home.He has a mother waiting for him to come home, can he really raise his hand to kill him?

He shouldn't have thought about it, but he still thought about it inexplicably.Why, even Wuming himself couldn't explain it clearly, he seemed to be shivering when he heard the word mother, and it seemed to be pity, pity for his first killing...

In his heart, killing people shouldn't be like this...

far away.

In the long dead silence, Dou Fang swallowed nervously, his throat was dry.

He couldn't bear this silent and long stretch, like a sickle hanging above his head, slowly falling inch by inch.It was still far from the neck, but everyone knew it was always going to fall.

When Dou Fang could no longer remain silent and wanted to ask for some pleasure directly, the monk in white suddenly raised his head and spoke in a deep voice.

"I don't have to kill you."

Dou Fang was instantly ecstatic.

"But there is no escape from the crime of living." Wuming continued: "I need to destroy the physical cultivation of the two benefactors, so as to set an example to others. I don't know if this is good?"

Ye Yuran and Dou Fang looked at each other at the same time, and they both saw the joy and the luck of the rest of their lives from each other's eyes.

"Please be patient."

When he walked in front of Ye Yuran, suddenly, the messenger Yugui on Ye Yuran's waist flickered lightly, and suddenly, a charming female voice drifted out.

"Maybe it's my girlfriend in the brothel." In the soft and slutty female voice, the expressions of the three of them were a little unnatural, and Ye Yuran turned his face helplessly: "Monk, I..."

"The poor monk should cover up for the benefactor." Wuming lowered his head in embarrassment, and the moment he leaned over, Ye Yuran suddenly laughed.

wrong!

Dou Fang in the distance was startled.

"I told you, Monk, you are still too young."

Ye Yuran's figure on the ground suddenly shattered, like a erratic phantom, in the lightning and flint, a faint phantom appeared behind Wuming, with a dark and evil glint in his hand.

The cold light pierced his bone, after piercing the soul-destroying nail into his Niwan Palace, seeing Wuming's pale face for a moment, Ye Yuran really burst out laughing.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you."

He wiped off the blood on his face, with an undisguised joke on his face:

"My mother, she fell into the water and died not long after I was born!"

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Jiangnan, outside the city of Fenyin.

Banners swaggered, countless ancient chariots lined up, rumbling to occupy half of the sky.Guarded by countless phoenix knights in gorgeous armor, the tall man in silver armor squinted his eyes and sighed to the old man beside him, holding Luo Yu.

"I still think that the so-called living creatures of the upper realm are so good, but looking at it now, they are nothing more than brainless beasts. It is a great sin to bring uncle out of the mountain!"

"It's a matter of the clan, don't be careless." The old man shook his head: "But it's not appropriate to call it a wild beast, look..."

He pointed to the staggering little figure on the ground with countless arrows stuck in his body, and said with a high smile, "Xie Rong, it's not some kind of beast that survived such an injury."

The old man stretched out his hand to make a move, and the phoenix rider behind him immediately bowed in understanding, and respectfully presented a scarlet golden battle spear engraved with phoenix patterns.

"It's a human immortal..."

The old man threw the divine spear from the sky, turned into a beam of light, pierced through the chest of that little figure who was fleeing desperately across tens of miles!

Amidst the violent air waves and gravel, that little figure coughed up blood and pulled out the spear on his chest with all his strength, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't shake it.

Blood flowed from her chest, and quickly formed a small pool of blood. The countless arrows stuck in her body made her look like a hedgehog, so that even kneeling down, she was miserable and powerless.

"Human immortals don't have such a strong vitality..."

The old man clapped his hands and smiled, and said kindly to the phoenix riders around:

"Smash her limbs and lock her body and spirit with the Dragon Nail.

Now, I'm going to bring her back to Changjin to ask for credit! "

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