Jin Yiwei starts from Ming Yugong

Chapter 389 Burial God
Xu Mizun looked at the knife gang that was slashed straight down, and felt the ultimate threat.

If this knife cuts to the real point, he will be seriously injured if he is not dead!
'Great Sumi Palm'

Sumeru turns into mustard seeds, mustard seeds turn into sumeru!
Accept all things in the world, accept all tangible things!
The prime minister can punt a boat in his stomach!
A big belly can tolerate and tolerate the injustices in the world!

Dao Gang rushed into the Buddha's palm, Mount Sumeru, and suppressed it, but was split in two in an instant!
The palms of the Buddha folded together in an instant, forming the shape of worshiping the Buddha, controlling the sword gang in the hand.

Xu Mizun's hands were bleeding profusely, and a look of shock and anger appeared on his face.

This sword is too strong, even the mustard mustard can't hold it!

Damn, this guy has not stepped into the realm of land gods, but he has such strong strength!

Three flowers of spirit, energy and spirit emerged, and each of the three flowers bloomed eleven ranks, suspended on Xu Mizun's head.

With the opening of the Three Flowers, Xumi Zun's power soared, and Dao Gang was completely wiped out!
"I'm not having fun yet, so don't fall down!"

Xia Yan looked at Xu Mizun's bleeding hands and the pitiful appearance of his tiger's mouth ruptured, and held the Ming Hong knife in front of him!
"Heaven asks the third knife-nine cases in the place, why the grave!" '

The everlasting tombstone rose from the ground, besieging Xu Mizun in the middle.

The sound of scholars reading resounded throughout the sky.

One by one, the sages stood up from the long river of history, their eyes quietly watching Xu Mizun!
"Are you looking for some dead people, are you at the end of your wits?"

Xu Mizun had a serious face, staring at the sages with cold eyes, mocking on his mouth.

"Hehe!" Xia Yan sneered!
Two months of retreat, in addition to practice is practicing sword moves, reading various ancient books, involving Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, covering everything!
Tianwen Jiudao is very strong, but has a strong personal style.

These nine knives are taken from Qu Yuan's Tianwen, and Tianwen is thinking about heaven and earth!
The sages are dead, but they can live forever!
This sword has the same name but different meaning, it belongs to Xia Yan's own sword move!
The sages raised their hands to form the French Open!
Propriety, faith, wisdom and benevolence!
When the French Open fell, the sage's voice became louder and louder.

Xu Mizun only felt that he was like a bird in a cage, unable to break free. He looked at Xia Yan with hatred, but quickly calmed down.

"As expected, you are the person Maitreya likes. You are indeed very powerful. If you are given time to grow, you will definitely be able to break through the realm of land gods."

"what a pity!"

This trick has already been demonstrated in "The Fate of the Stars". Among the countless results, this trick also has a solution!
The black Buddha rose behind himself, and the endless destructive energy spread out, and the Sanskrit sound was sung all over the world.

'When I become a Buddha, those who are kind to me in the world will be good, and those who are evil to me will be evil! '

'When I become a Buddha, those who sue my real name in the world will return to my arms after death, and the kingdom of heaven will live forever in my hands! '

'When I became a Buddha...'

The sound of Sanskrit pierces through the sky, reflecting each other with the voices of sages and sages.

Xia Yan smiled slightly, and swung the knife again!

In addition to the sound of reading, there are bursts of Sanskrit sounds, singing about the true Buddha!

'When I became a Buddha, all sentient beings who were born in our country knew the good and evil they were destined to do during countless kalpas.All of them can see and hear thoroughly, and know the past and present of the ten directions.Can't be willing, don't get enlightenment. '

'When I became a Buddha, all sentient beings who were born in our country knew the good and evil they were destined to do during countless kalpas.All of them can see and hear thoroughly, and know the past and present of the ten directions.Can't be willing, don't get enlightenment. '

'...'

Bursts of Sanskrit sounds sang out, colliding with Xu Mizun's Sanskrit sounds, and the two competed!
Xu Mizun's Sanskrit sound is more like a magic sound.

The true Buddhist voice of the Shi family revealed his great wish without a doubt.

"Your knife is intended to derive the principles of the three schools of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism. It is indeed amazing, but it is a pity that it is mixed but not refined."

"The three schools of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism each have their own ways and reasons. Forcibly uniting them will only lead to death!"

Xumi Zun sat on the lotus platform, and once again displayed the "Great Sumeru Palm", the Sanskrit sound reappeared, and the tyrannical force broke through the French net in an instant.

When the French Open was shattered, one-third of the tombstone was also shattered!

The yellow sand all over the sky scattered in all directions, floating around, covering the area where the two of them were!

A golden Buddha sat upright on the sky, his eyes were slightly closed, his brows were benevolent, and even the palm of the black Buddha was on his body, and he remained motionless!
In addition to the Sanskrit sound, the Dao sound reappeared, and the sound sung by many Taoists changed the situation!
The sword of heaven pierced straight towards the black Buddha.

When the sword fell, the body of the Black Buddha swelled a hundred times in an instant, and exploded in an instant.

The French Open, the Golden Buddha, the Black Buddha, and the Sword of Heaven disappeared in an instant, leaving only yellow sand floating in the sky!
"You are at the end of your skills!" Zun Xumi laughed loudly, stretched out his hand to shoot, the 'Mahamudra of Xumi' appeared in the sky, and the violent palm force pressed down straight on Xia Yan.

"Poor skills? Really?" Xia Yan looked at the yellow sand all over the sky, smiling at the corners of his eyes, and raised his head slightly, showing a mocking smile.

'Fourth Knife: Burying the God! '

One sword for Confucianism, two swords for interpretation, three swords for Taoism, and four swords to bury gods!

The yellow sand all over the sky is a natural grave!It is a very suitable burial place!
The infinite yellow sand closed in an instant, wrapping Xumi Zun inside!
Xia Yan slapped the 'Mahamudra of Xumi' with a wave of his palm, jumped up from the ground, and the Minghong knife trembled, turning into a towering giant blade.

The three flowers of the twelve grades of spirit, energy, and spirit bloomed in an instant!
The demon seed, the Dao heart vibrated, and when the true essence was running to the extreme, a phantom of a baby could be faintly seen sleeping in the body!

Tens of feet of sword gang, domineering strike down!
Xu Mizun was in the yellow sand, feeling the changes in the future, his face full of disbelief.

Because in the future where it is all pointing to one direction - death!

'Impossible, how could this guy have such a powerful force! '

'I have just been born, and my goal of unifying the White Lotus Sect and fighting against the sky has not yet been achieved, so how can I just die here! '

'Maitreya has gone through so many lives and deaths, but never really died, how could I die here! '

Xu Mizun clenched his fists tightly, with his nails sinking into his flesh, forcing himself to calm down, and thinking about ways to avoid death!
The two heavy blows from 'Peng Peng' suddenly came from the body outside 'Zizai Boundary', and he sensed the outside world in an instant.

"Hahahaha, the sky is endless!!!"

The knife fell, and the tomb turned into two by the yellow sand!
Looking at the scattered yellow sand, Xia Yan exited the 'Self Land Realm' and came to the Yuelai Inn.

Xu Mizun fell to the ground, with blood flowing from his mouth, but he was still alive.

The human race bag emitted bursts of suction, covering his body, sucking it up from the ground, and quickly falling into the bag.

Xia Yan came back from the 'comfortable environment', but it was a step late.

"Xia Yan, the sky will not stop me, next time we meet again, I will definitely kill you." Xu Mizun fell into the human race bag, but the voice of resentment resounded throughout Yangzhou City.

Xia Yan frowned, the blow just now could clearly put Xu Mizun to death, how did he escape this blow?
If we meet again next time, killing him may not be as easy as it is now.

But with the race bag in his hand, Xu Mizun cannot escape from Wuzhi Mountain.

"Xia Yan, this bag is mine." Chi Lian said with a smile.

Xia Yan smiled and said: "Zun Xumi is not dead, it is easy to get out of danger if you take him with you, and the person in the bag will spy on your actions, and even steal your way."

Chi Lian frowned, he didn't expect such a disadvantage, "How do you know?"

"The beads I got from the White Lotus Sect have been destroyed by me!"

"Now this human race bag, I want to throw it into the lava in Jianling, and melt it into slag with earth fire!"

Xia Yan pulled the ethnographic bag vigorously, but even with his current strength, it could not be damaged. It can be seen that the material of this bag is different from that of Buddhist beads.

"Master Xia, can you give me this thing, I may have a way to seal it up." Wang Yangming said.

"Mr. Yangming, what method do you want to use?"

Xia Yan recognized Wang Yangming's ability!

But Xu Mizun in the human race bag is very powerful, and he has just been born as a three-flower consummation. If he recovers from his injuries and returns again, his strength may be even further!
"This object comes from the White Lotus Sect. I met the Red Lotus Holy Envoy of the White Lotus Sect and discussed the truth!"

"I was able to suppress the human race bag with awe-inspiring righteousness, but I used some small tricks!"

Wang Yangming stroked his beard and smiled, "This bag fell into my hands, and the people in the bag will never come out as long as I live."

"Then Lao Yangming first..."

"Wait!" Seeing that Xia Yan was going to give the bag to Wang Yangming, Chi Lian immediately stopped him and said, "This bag belongs to me. If you want this bag, you need to agree to one condition."

"Senior, this bag is mine now!" Xia Yan laughed and threw the bag to Wang Yangming.

Chi Lian wanted to stop her, but Xia Yan had already stopped her, "The world cannot be chaotic, senior, please don't pester her!"

The origin of Xu Mizun is to destroy one. Once the White Lotus Sect is unified, the whole world will be caught in the flames of war!

Wang Yangming reached out to take it, and the awe-inspiring righteousness turned into a long river, stretching between the sky and the earth.

The scriptures and meanings of scholars spread from the long river. The scholars and scholars studying in Yangzhou only feel that their minds are clear, and they have gained something that was unclear in the past.

Everyone bowed to the sky to express their gratitude.

The Haoran River shone in the sky for a few breaths of time, and then returned to heaven and earth 1
The ethnicity bag in Wang Yangming's hand was ordinary and looked a little old. If Xia Yan hadn't witnessed the process of its transformation with his own eyes, he might only think it was an ordinary bag.

"Master Xia, I will take this bag away."

Wang Yangming left with his hands in his hands. He had just issued a series of instructions to continue. Now that nothing happened, it was natural to notify everyone to lift their guard so as not to cause panic!

"Did anything happen after I entered the bag?" Xia Yan asked.

"I was worried about my lord, so I let Di Yun and Bu Jingyun attack this monk!" After Lin Pingzhi said the matter again, he continued:
"This man is indeed the grand master of Sanhua Consummation. Di Yun and Bu Jingyun can't shake him at all!"

'I see'.Xia Yan thought to himself.

Lin Pingzhi is doing bad things with good intentions, but he is helping Xu Mizun escape from the mortal situation!

But now that Wang Yangming is guarding the race bag, Xu Mizun can't make much waves, so don't worry too much!
"In the past two months, has something happened in Yangzhou?"

Lin Pingzhi smiled and said, "Yangzhou is governed by Mr. Yangming, the officials are clear and bright, and with Di Yun mediating conflicts, the whole Yangzhou is thriving."

Xia Yan smiled and nodded, "Bu Jingyun, I'm still used to Jinyiwei."

"Hmph." Bu Jingyun snorted coldly, turned and left.

"My lord, he is like this. He has a sluggish face all day long, but his face is cold and his heart is warm. Don't blame him." Di Yun stepped forward and spoke good words for Bu Jingyun.

"It's just a few trivial things, it's not worth worrying about, you guys go back too." Xia Yan said with a smile.

Lin Pingzhi looked at Chi Lian vaguely, and left with Di Yun.

"Lu Xiaofeng, what's the matter if you don't go sightseeing in the mountains and rivers, but in Yangzhou?" Xia Yan asked.

"Of course I miss you..." Lu Xiaofeng dragged out his voice, "I missed your wine."

"Hahaha, I thought you had newcomers and forgotten the old ones!" Xia Yan laughed, teasing on purpose, and then threw the century-old daughter Hong from his arms.

"Hey, friend, it's easy for people to misunderstand you like this!" Lu Xiaofeng took the wine, opened the bottle cap, and suddenly felt a bright light in his eyes. After taking a sip, he yelled 'good wine'!
"This wine is at least a hundred years old. You still have such a fine wine in your possession. It's not kind!"

Xia Yan smiled and said: "Alcohol can mess with sex, be careful of your beautiful wife making trouble for you."

"Jingjing is very cute." Lu Xiaofeng waved his hand.

Tu Jing was also very proud of him, standing by the side, looking like a husband and wife.

"Senior came to Yangzhou to find me?" Xia Yan asked.

"What state are you in now?" Chi Lian has been investigating Xia Yan's cultivation, but found that the person in front of him is ordinary, like a mountain, which is admirable!

"A little gain, but one step closer to the land gods." Xia Yan has already built the embryonic form of the holy fetus in his body.

There is no conflict between the holy fetus, the Dao heart, and the demon species, and the three are in balance!
But no one has ever walked this road, success or failure is possible!

"How sure are you that you can break through?" Chi Lian's eyes lit up.

"Breakthrough?" Xia Yan thought for a while, then shook his head, "I can't break through for the time being."

"I discussed Taoism with Zhang Zhenren in Wudang Mountain. He has always maintained a state of unity between man and nature. I think this is a necessary step to become a land god."

"Today, I can't reach this state yet."

Chi Lian thought for a while, took out a broken cheat book from his bosom, and said lightly: "This cheat book contains the sentiments of a strong land god realm."

"You can read this book, but you have to promise me one more condition!"

A gleam flashed in Xia Yan's eyes, but he hesitated when he heard Chi Lian's conditions!
Chi Lian's state is not bad, and he has been hovering in the Three Flowers Consummation, which may not only be due to heaven and earth, but also a knot in his heart!

With a knot in her heart that she couldn't solve with her abilities, what could she do if she were herself?
"Tell me about your condition first?"

Chi Lian thought for a while, "I won't let you do anything against your heart."

Xia Yan pondered for a while, and reached out to take the secret book in Chi Lian's hand, "I can promise you, but if my life is in danger, I will give priority to myself."

"It's natural."

The person who was able to risk his life for her back then has long since ceased to exist.

Naturally, Chi Lian would not expect Xia Yan, who was barely an acquaintance, to work hard for her!
(End of this chapter)