I read miscellaneous books to become a sun god

Gu Sheng picked up the pen and pointed downwards, a ravine appeared in the pagoda stone forest, as if cut by an invisible sword.

Everything within the range is reduced to dust.

Then another stroke was drawn, an earth dragon climbed up from the ground, and with a flick of its tail, it knocked down a large area of ​​Tallinn.

"Amitabha, the Buddha's light is universal." An old monk jumped to the top of a pagoda forest, raised his hands, and a large piece of Buddhist beads flew out and hit Tulong.

Under the blessing of the Buddha's light here, the power of these beads was not weak, and it blasted the earth dragon into pieces all over the sky.

"Why are you so stubborn?" Gu Sheng drew another stroke, and a dozen flying swords burrowed in along the cracks torn open by nothingness, and a large number of heads fell to the ground amidst the light of the swords.

Even so, the monks below were unmoved, sitting cross-legged on the ground, like clay sculptures.

However, following the sound, a layer of golden light appeared on the bodies of those monks, as if they were covered with a layer of gold.

Then a giant golden Buddha appeared in the air, reaching out and pressing towards Gu Sheng.

"It is a heinous crime to commit such a crime in a pure place of Buddhism. It should be suppressed here and chanted for a hundred years..."

The voice of the great Buddha is extremely loud, like a bronze bell, full of solemnity and solemnity, which makes people feel as if they are really full of sins when they hear it, and they should worship before the Buddha and sincerely repent.

Even Xu Ling, Kong Li and the two felt a little shaken in their hearts, asking themselves, what are they doing?How innocent are these people below?

But the three of Sang Qi were more affected, their faces changed at first, and then their figures slowly bowed down.

On the contrary, it was Yin Ling, who was not affected by the waves in his eyes, but sneered a few times.

"Hmph, suppressing me, you deserve it too? Just a god of incense and fire, I really think I am Sakyamuni! I'm not that monkey!" Gu Sheng snorted coldly, and it sounded like a giant drum in the ears of the others. Wake up a few people directly.

"It's so confusing." Sang Qi's eyes flashed a look of shock, and he almost bowed down just now.

"It's obvious that you are too useless." Yin Ling said with her mouth, but she didn't make a sound.

The Yin Fu Ding became several times larger, and directly hit the big hand that covered the sky and blocked the sun.

boom!
The big hand was directly swung away.

The three small dragons on the Yinfu cauldron kept breathing out, and the combination of water and fire turned into nothingness and spread, and a shocking Qi of Gengjin knife tore apart the sky.

The Qi of Gengjin directly chopped off one arm of the Buddha.

And the nothingness formed by the combination of water and fire swallowed up half of the Buddha's body.

The Buddha's figure recovered, but shrunk a circle.

The water and fire two dragons sprayed over again.

However, a few times, the Buddha's figure shrunk by half, and he went straight back into the city, stood on the top of a pagoda and said angrily: "You really are a heinous person."

"You really even believe yourself?" Gu Sheng sneered, but he knew in his heart that this Xianghuo God probably really thought so.

The God of Incense and Fire is originally influenced by human spiritual beliefs, and the beliefs of people here are much more pious than other places.

Buddhism is also good at fighting and clearing away distracting thoughts. The thinking of this incense god may be more pure.

So I didn't even use Nian Sheng Qin Jie just now, because the demon of Nian Sheng Qin Jie was easily restrained by Buddhism.Otherwise, like the situation just now, with so many people in the city, the effect of using Nian Shengqin to explain is the best. …

Gu Sheng took back the Yin Fu Ding, after all, it was too expensive.

Pick up the pen and paint in the air, and see the endless flames falling, and the whole sky and the earth became a sea of ​​flames.

Sang Qi and Xu Ling on the flying boat showed horror in their eyes. They thought Brother Gu's magic weapon was powerful enough, but compared to the scene before them, it was still much weaker in momentum.

After the supernatural powers of this painting soul were completed, its horror was finally revealed.

The whole world is like a canvas that he paints, and he can paint on it at will.

These flames look terrifying, but they are actually ordinary fires, which are extremely harmful to ordinary people and monks, but they are much worse than sparks.

But the consumption is not too big, he wants to see how long the monks below can last.

The entire Naluo city was surrounded by a sea of ​​flames, constantly consuming layers of Buddha's light.

Gu Sheng took out a bottle of qi elixir and poured it all into his mouth. This thing is basically useless, and it can barely replenish some qi.

After refining for three days in a row, the entire outside of Naluo City was turned into scorched earth.

And the monks in Naluo city were also having a hard time, all of them were pale, their bodies became visibly thinner, their faces were sallow, and many of them fell down while reciting sutras, with no breath left.

He died of heart failure.

The living monks are completely indifferent to the surrounding situation.

Even if there are only a few monks left in a piece of Tallinn, and there are corpses everywhere, they can't make them flinch at all, and even their faces don't change, they are still calm.

It was as if he had lost all perception of the outside world.

At this point, even Gu Sheng was exhausted, his complexion was a little pale, and his aura had almost bottomed out.

Xu Ling and Kong Crepe looked at the scene below with expressions of unbearable expression.

"Do you feel sorry for them? If the Tianmen Sect was gone before, I don't know who can let us go." Yin Ling sneered.

"And the good show hasn't come yet."

"What do you mean?" Xu Ling and Kong Li were startled, and even Sang Qi pricked up his ears.

"You will know when the time comes." Yin Ling put his hands behind his back, and ran behind Gu Sheng with a fan to fan him.

Just after three days, that layer of Buddha's light could no longer hold on and fell like a piece of broken glass.

The endless flames will then engulf Naluo City.

However, at this moment, several figures soared into the sky, and several figures galloped in the distance.

There are a total of eight figures, divided into upper and lower formations, enveloping the flying boat.

"Devil, you have committed so many sins that there is no pardon, even the Buddha can't forgive you." A monk shouted violently.

The acupoints of the eight people all lit up, and they turned out to be eight of the five realms. They all held various magic weapons in their hands, and they all rushed towards the flying boat together.

Just now, Sang Qi, Xu Ling, Kong Chui and the others saw that Naluo City was destroyed, and they fell into a lore in the next second, and all of them changed their expressions.

Especially Gu Sheng is not in a good state at this time.

"It's a big deal!"

You must know that there are not many disciples of the five realms in the Five Dharma Sect now, and eight of them were even sent out, and it was only to deal with him.

"Gu Sheng, the Tianmen Zong, is the strongest under the sixth realm, you should be honored." Another monk held up a disc in his hand, and red lights shot out from it. …

Gu Sheng stood up, swallowed something in his mouth, and his face turned red again visible to the naked eye.

With one mouthful, he spit out the Yinfu tripod to protect the flying boat.

A piece of magic weapon was directly bounced away when it hit the Yinfu tripod.

"You still have the strength?" A monk couldn't help but change his face when he saw that the Yin Fu Ding became huge and blocked all the attacks of several people.

Gu Sheng used to cultivate a city by himself, and the tens of thousands of monks in the city couldn't stop him.

Originally several people were lying in ambush, but Gu Sheng felt that with such a terrifying technique, Gu Sheng could hold on for half a day at most.

Even if it is the strongest under the sixth realm, it is scary enough to last for half a day.

However, as time passed, one day, two days, three days, it can be said that these people were horrified.

Is there really a five-level monk who can cast such a terrifying spell for three days?
Refining a city by one person?
After three days, Gu Sheng's energy was also exhausted, but even so, it was shocking enough.

Several people used a special method to notice the decline of Gu Sheng's vitality from a distance, so they appeared at this time.

Unexpectedly, Gu Sheng still has aura.

……

Although Gu Sheng stayed behind closed doors in the house these days, with the departure of the royal families from the various islands who came to the Tianmen Sect, Gu Sheng's reputation in the East China Sea was also flourishing.

After all, there was not much concealment about what happened in the Divine Spirit Bureau that day.

And the Hakka disciples are rough and surly, and they are not the kind who hide their merits.

The monks who died under Gu Sheng's hands were all top experts in the Five Realms, and they were well-known in the East China Sea for decades.

However, under Gu Sheng's hands, he didn't persist for a few rounds, so the reputation of being the strongest under the sixth realm spread like this.

Wu Fazong also took a lot of painstaking efforts to win Gu Sheng this time.

After learning of Gu Sheng's appearance, he sent eight five-level monks and used this Luocheng to consume Gu Sheng's vitality first.

……

"So what if he still has a bit of aura? He will never escape today." Another disciple of the Five Dharma Sect yelled. Every blow has a golden dragon shadow throwing out and hitting the Yinfu tripod.

"I just said that the good show hasn't started yet, it's now." Yin Ling looked at Sang Qi and Xu Ling quite proudly.

"When is it, are you still talking about this?" Sang Qi and the others turned pale.

"I can think of it all, how could senior brother not think of it?" Yin Ling looked at Sang Qi and the three of them in the eyes, making Sang Qi and the three of them seem to have been hit by a stick.

Those eyes... like looking at garbage.

Gu Sheng got up and swallowed something, and after a few breaths, he said, "I'm just waiting for you guys."

With a stroke of the pen, more than a dozen flying swords flew out, twisting towards the two monks.

The four little dragons spit at the four people, among them, the sky fire met the red light in the mirror and burned them directly.

Xuanshui met the Panlong stake, and the phantom of the golden dragon was swept away by Xuanshui.

Jin Geng's Qi confronted a monk holding a prayer flag. There was a scripture engraved on the prayer flag, and every word that flew out was a blow.

But when Jin Geng's spirit fell, even the monk with the prayer flag was split in half.

The last little dragon spewed out a burst of green energy, turned into a pale ghost hand and grabbed the top of the fourth monk's head, and that monk was visibly aging. …

Immediately afterwards, he grabbed it twice, and the monk was already like a centenarian. He sighed, closed his eyes and fell down.

Life is over.

Seeing this scene, the remaining two monks were heartbroken. How could this person still have strength?And it's so tyrannical?

I have also seen the senior brother in the door make a move before. Although it is powerful, it cannot be compared with this person's means.

"Medium!" Gu Sheng raised his hand, two golden lights appeared, and the eyes of a monk holding a wooden fish suddenly hurt, and blood flowed out.

It was the two poking needles obtained from Zhao Zhong in the game of the gods, which were sure to hit.

Gu Sheng sacrificed it forcibly first, and then cultivated it for several months before he could use it freely.

There was only one remaining monk holding a clean bottle, and his liver and gallbladder were broken. However, although this monk was afraid, his hands were not slow, and a wicker flicked down, and a drop of water fell.

It looks inconspicuous, but each drop of these water drops is extremely heavy, as if a mountain is hidden inside.

Buddhism pays attention to one flower one world, one tree one floating life, one sand one bliss, one side one pure land, the water in this pure bottle is just such means.

There are countless things in a drop of water.

Gu Sheng sacrificed a cloth bag to collect these water droplets, but only collected a few drops, and the cloth bag was directly punctured.

Gu Sheng took out the water cloud flag again, and connected the paintbrush in his hand, only to see those water droplets hit the shields one by one, smashing the shields to pieces.

Seeing this, the monk was overjoyed and said, "Even if you have all-powerful means, you will be doomed today."

However, a small dragon turned its head, spewed out a burst of blue energy, turned into a big hand and scratched the top of his head a few times.

The monk only felt that his strength was rapidly disappearing, his body became old and fragile, and his life was passing away rapidly.

Then it fell straight down.

The other monks also died one after another, without even a chance to escape.

One person was directly engulfed by the sky fire and burned to ashes.

One person was directly involved in Xuanshui, and the flesh and blood of his whole body was washed away layer by layer by Xuanshui. In the end, even the bones were brushed into powder, and finally the whole person disappeared completely.

The two monks surrounded by more than a dozen flying swords were chopped to death by Jin Geng's Qi falling down one after another.

In the end, only the blind monk was left. Although he was blind, he could sense the external situation, turned around and left without daring to stay.

"Where are we going?" Gu Sheng's thought moved, and a Jin Geng's aura descended.

"Amitabha, why does the donor have to be so harsh?" A voice sounded in the distance, and the last word was approaching.

An old monk came from the sky, his face was calm, but his eyes couldn't hide his regret.

Now there are not many five-level disciples in the sect, yet another one was lost here.

He had already arrived in the distance, and he thought that eight people ambush a Gu Sheng who was exhausted, so it could be said that they could easily catch him, and there would be no mistakes.

Who would have thought that all of them would die here in a short time, making it too late for him to even rescue them.

"You monk is just talking nonsense, I won't do anything wrong, wait for them to kill me?" Gu Sheng sneered, thinking to himself, elder, come quickly.

The people have already been attracted, if you don't make a move, it's my turn to run away.

"I can't keep you." The monk shook his head slightly, raised his hand and dropped his palm, which changed the situation. This palm is really like the Buddha's suppression, giving people a sense of inescapable, inescapable, and unstoppable. Feel.

"The monk is such a terrifying method." Gu Sheng experienced the strength of a six-level monk for the first time, and his expression changed slightly. The Yin Fuding directly swallowed the flying boat and was about to escape.

But whether he can escape, he has no idea.

Fortunately, the elders in the door did not cheat him.

"Dehong, since you know I'm coming, why do you take your anger out on the younger generation?" A laugh came, and it turned out that Yin Yu came in person.

I saw Yin Yu was like a streamer, a golden light flew out, it was a hairpin, tied directly on the big hand.

Compared with the big hand, the hairpin was like a cow's hair, but it held the big hand for a moment.

Then when Yin Yu raised his hand, a blue light shot out, directly punching a hole in the big hand.