martial arts mythology system

Chapter 585

"Oh? So it's Lu Guizang you bastard~"

With a wave of Jiang Qinglou's hand, the cracks in the space behind him instantly healed, and Gao Tian stood alone, facing Zhaozhao Yunhai, and raised his eyebrows and smiled.

The scribe named Lu Guizang smiled back: "Of course, I have spent a lot of effort in order to make this situation happen."

Dressed as a literati, but with a long sword without a scabbard on his back, this man named Lu Guizang exudes a contradictory aura.

Standing in the sea of ​​clouds formed by Rage God, let the sea of ​​clouds wrap around him, he smacked his lips as he spoke: "Why, do you feel regretful? I should have died at the foot of the cliff back then."

"I really regret it," Jiang Qinglou nodded seriously, "I should have stabbed you to death back then."

Although the two people's words were full of life and death, they were somewhat familiar, as if they had been friends for many years.

Hearing Jiang Qinglou's words, Lu Guizang flashed a look of ferocity or resentment on his face: "You are wrong, if you don't save me, I won't bear the grief of killing my lifelong friend. "

"What are you talking about?" Jiang Qinglou flashed a look of indifference, "It's 80 years too early to kill me for a fool like you."

"How about adding the poor monk?"

At this moment, a ray of holy Buddha light hangs down from the nine heavens.

Pure Buddha power, with the invincible power of the holy way, hit Jiang Qinglou's true form of the demon.

Jiang Qinglou first had a peerless battle with Li Jingxu, and was then majesticly attacked by [Nurtured Divine Voice]. At this moment, he was at his weakest. Under the impact of the Holy Light of Thousand Buddhas, he was immediately repelled by thousands of feet, and his body swayed .

The power of "Refinement of the Gods" is running, suppressing the surging magic body, Jiang Qinglou sneered: "I still don't know who gave you the courage, it turned out that you were beaten to death by the Holy City of Wujiang 300 years ago What's wrong with the useless old bald donkey of a thousand Buddhas? Is it because of his physical recovery, he can jump again?"

The golden Buddha air blows down from the nine heavens, and a Buddhist saint who wears a golden cassock, a crown on his head, and steps on a golden lotus platform of twelve ranks appears. It is the unworldly saint of Zhongzhou Buddhism 300 years ago—【 Lord Bodhi] Thousand Buddha Emperor.

In the name of Emperor Buddha, with the body of a sage, Emperor Qian Buddha had achieved super innateness as early as 300 years ago during the turmoil in Kyushu, but the situation of the magic way in Kyushu at that time was not much worse than it is now. The former demon king of Borderless Demon City disappeared after a big battle, but now reappears, immediately rewriting the power structure of the righteous way in Kyushu.

The reason why Jiang Qinglou didn't launch an all-out war against Zhengdao even after he became the only super-genius in Zhongzhou was because he took into account the existence of such a thing in the world of Kyushu.

"Amitabha, Jiang's benefactor's skill surpasses that of the millennium generation, but he made a mistake. This time, the poor monk came out of the customs to persuade the benefactor to put down the butcher's knife."

"Put down the butcher's knife? A tiger will starve to death if it doesn't eat meat, and a fisherman will be poor if he doesn't lower his net... Old monk, if you want people to put down the butcher's knife, do you want to use other people's suffering to practice your Buddhist teachings, or do you want to violate this principle? The law of heaven and earth that exists in the world."

"The laws of heaven and earth are irreversible, but the desire to kill can be eliminated. If Master Jiang is willing to follow the poor monk to the Bodhi interface for a hundred years, he will naturally understand the true meaning of compassion for all living beings."

"One life is but a few years. If you want to waste a hundred years of my time, it is no different from killing me. You monks are the most hypocritical. It is better not to think about taking advantage of the righteousness of heaven, and reason with me with your fists and swords. "

"Haha, Jiang Shengjun said to use his fists to reason, so naturally I can't be absent."

Jiang Qinglou asked for a fight, and heard the response again in the sea of ​​clouds. A woman wearing a lotus crown and a blue palace dress came out with a red longbow in her hand. The lingering true energy permeating her body showed that she was by no means an ordinary warrior.

Standing behind the woman was an old man holding a gray branch staff, who was also full of pure martial arts qi.

Jiang Qinglou looked at the woman in palace attire, and gave a sassy smile: "Peak Master Linchen has also arrived, Patriarch Sikong also brought the relics of the Seven Emperors... Interesting, you really want me to die~"

The Buddhist and Taoist saint Qianfodi, the master of the Three Saints Township Qiudao Peak Lu Guizang, the Heavenly Court Taibai Jinxing Liuzhuyi, the master of the Three Saints Township Linchen Peak Shao Wuyin, the old master of the Sikong family Sikong Duan... a super innate plus The four top talents besieged and killed Jiang Qinglou, who had been severely injured now. Zhongzhou Zhengdao spent a lot of money this time.

"If you don't die, the whole of Zhongzhou will not feel at ease." Lu Guizang's [Sunren Sword] flew into his hand by itself behind his back, and his gaze towards Jiang Qinglou became more and more stern.

Jiang Qinglou's body was full of devilish energy like the sun and moon, and his robes fluttered with the wind. He responded calmly: "Then you, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to be at peace."

"It's not up to you to decide whether it's peaceful or not." In Shao Wuyin's hand, the bright red longbow was erected, and the empty string was used to lead the bow to form an arrow condensed with the true energy of martial arts. The peerless arrow pierced through the air and pointed directly at Jiang Qinglou, and a huge red lotus blossomed out from where the arrow passed.

"My fate...is decided by me, and your fate...is also decided by me."

Jiang Qinglou declared domineeringly that the peerless skill of "Refining the Gods" surged again, and the golden kingdom of God opened up, imprisoning the silent lotus arrow inside.

However, at this time the siege of Zhengdao had already begun.

Liuzhu's clothes came through the sky on the back of the god of desolation, and hit the golden demon kingdom with a majestic sound.

"Nine Forms of Yutian—Shenlong Po!"

The move of Long Po collided with Jiang Qinglou's golden demon kingdom. Jiang Qinglou's own demon kingdom had been shattered twice in previous wars. It was not at its peak at this time. After all, it shattered in response.

As soon as the Demon Kingdom opened, Lianjian approached Jiang Qinglou again.

At the same time, the head of the Sikong family casts ancient spells in the sea of ​​clouds, using the relics of the ancient saints to affect Jiang Qinglou's mind from a distance.

Jiang Qinglou was in a trance for a moment, and the real form of the demon on his body was half breathed away. Lianjian took this opportunity to break in.

A set of moves, Trembling Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, is perfectly coordinated, and must have been practiced countless times in advance.

Jiang Qinglou suddenly laughed as Yin Hong's arrow approached him.

"You guys, do you think you can kill me like this?"

Stretching out his hand, Jiang Qinglou, who was in the dark, turned into a demon with true intentions, actually grabbed the lotus arrow in front of him, and with more force in his hand, directly destroyed it.

The first set of coordination failed, but the righteous people did not stop at all, Qian Buddha Emperor and Lu Guizang, who had been suppressing all the time, started to move.

The Thousand Buddha Emperor stepped on the lotus platform, pointed to the sky with one hand, and pointed to the ground with the other, instantly arousing a supreme spirit that dominates the sky and the earth.

The true form of the demon in Jiang Qinglou's body soared, and the dark true meaning collided with the true meaning of the Thousand Buddha Emperor's Buddha.

Lu Guizang Yukong rushed into the Golden Demon Kingdom, the holy sword in his hand was only aimed at Jiang Qinglou.

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At the same time, in the distant sky, an ethereal black air is brewing.

"Fighting, fighting... are the bad roots of human beings. In a world without danger, human beings also have no hope."

"Jiang Qinglou, how far can you go?"

(End of this chapter)