Longevity starts from listening to music

Chapter 105
The owner of the Qilin Pavilion in Tianhai went to the capital. He did not hide his whereabouts. On the contrary, he unscrupulously exuded his powerful and terrifying aura on the road, as if he wanted to be discovered by everyone.

The entire Great Liang Jianghu has noticed his existence.

After all, that breath is too eye-catching.

In Daliang, it was the first time someone exuded such a terrifying aura. Wherever he went, the purple qi was billowing, as if the purple qi had traveled three thousand miles from the east.

Everyone is rushing to the capital, preparing to witness a peerless battle.

"Such an aura is much more terrifying than that of the great master. No, even Ye Xiong from back then is far inferior."

"Walking in the sky, the purple air travels three thousand miles to the east, this is a real fairy!"

"Such a strong person wants to go to the capital, don't even think about it, the other party's goal must be the martial arts legend, Prince of Liang."

"This battle is not to be missed."

Everyone is excited and looking forward to it.

Inside the capital.

Mingbuyan sat cross-legged and was adjusting his breath to reach his peak state so that he could meet the next battle.

After all, the other party was the first Profound Realm he had encountered.

He did not dare to neglect.

Whoosh!
at this time.

A golden stream of light came through the air, and then stopped beside him.

It is Haotian Sword.

Ming Buyan held the hilt of the Haotian sword, feeling the breath left after fighting with the Qilin Pavilion master, his eyes flickered for a while.

"Such domineering zhenqi is indeed stronger than Ye Xiong, Ling Yunzi does not know how many times, but if it is only this, it is far from enough."

"I look forward to your true strength."

Mingbuyan murmured.

It would take several months for ordinary people to rush from Dayu to Daliang Capital, and even for warriors, it would take ten days and a half months non-stop.

But for the master of the Qilin pavilion who can fly in the sky, it doesn't take much time, not even a day.

this day.

A layer of purple halo rippling over the sky above the capital, dyed the large area of ​​the sky into purple, Ming Zhengyuan, Yinglao, Tiandaoren and others in the palace all felt the oppressive wave at the same time. breath.

"coming!"

"Is this the breath of a basalt master? It's really scary!"

Ming Zhengyuan and the others looked at the sky solemnly.

The sea of ​​clouds dyed purple was constantly churning, and accompanied by bursts of auspicious purple energy, a figure in a purple robe stepped into the air.

The moment he appeared, the majestic aura roared like mountains and seas, covering most of the capital, causing countless people to be crushed to the ground.

One person coercing the king's capital!
The ability to penetrate the mystery is almost suffocating.

at the same time.

Inside the Yan Mansion, a ray of golden light shot up into the sky, the golden light rippled, and condensed into a golden body Dharma image of the Great Sun Tathagata in the void.

Immediately there was a Sanskrit sound echoing between heaven and earth, and visions such as golden lotus springing from the ground appeared.

It set off the golden body of Tathagata more sacred and majestic.

The Lord of the Qilin Pavilion looked at the Tathagata's golden body, and there was a trace of solemnity in his eyes, "Unique martial arts, this aura is indeed far superior to your clone."

"You, still not making a move?"

Obviously it didn't appear, but the Tathagata's golden body made the sound of rolling thunder.

"Hmph, pretending to be a ghost, I will break your golden body first! Then kill you!"

The owner of the Qilin Pavilion snorted, and the blood-colored knife suddenly came out of its sheath in his hand, and the blood-colored knife light mixed with purple true energy gushed out, turning into a mighty knife light.

The magnificence and sharpness of the sword light can tear the sky!

Facing the majestic saber aura, Tathagata's golden body raised his palm and blasted out like a mountain peak, colliding head-on with the saber aura.

Accompanied by a roar, the air wave shook the clouds.

The falling zhenqi hangs in the sky like a long river, like a series of magnificent waterfalls, looking at many warriors with fascination.

In their view, this battle has gone far beyond the category of warriors.

It is more like the fairy-god fighting technique in ancient legends.

After the Qilin Pavilion Master cut his sword, the Tathagata's golden body still existed, and the golden light flowing on his body was still so sacred and majestic.

This made him concentrate his eyes, and the real energy in his body flowed to a higher level.

With Xue Lin in his hand, he let out a low cry, and the true energy in his body gushed out from the holes in his body like billowing wolf smoke.

These infuriating smoke are purple.

Combined with the blood-colored glow of the Blood Lin Knife in his hand, it turned into a terrifying purple-red unicorn phantom.

"cut!!"

Slashed out with a knife, the Qilin phantom wrapped in unworldly ferocity, biting towards the Tathagata's golden body, and when it collided, there was a loud roar, like a burst of thunder.

Everyone in Wangduzhong looked at the Tathagata and Qilin in the sky, dumbfounded, as if they saw the ancient gods reappear in the world.

"What? Is this all your strength?"

An indifferent voice sounded.

The Tathagata's golden body bloomed dazzling golden yellow, and his palms were clasped together, as if two mountain peaks were attacking towards the purple-red unicorn.

With a bang, the unicorn shattered and dissipated into a sky filled with sword energy.

The move was broken, and the Qilin Pavilion Master snorted, with a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, and said: "Your strength is beyond my imagination!"

After finishing speaking, a stronger qi began to circulate in his body.

At the same time, not only the corners of his mouth, but also his eyes, ears, and nose were bleeding, and it was bleeding from the seven orifices! !
"A secret technique to forcibly increase strength?"

Ming Buyan let out a light sigh, with a hint of disappointment in his tone, "Just like this, do you have to use the secret technique that consumes life force? It seems that the owner of the Qilin Pavilion in Tianhai is nothing more than that, I think highly of you .”

"Forget it, it's time to end this battle."

His words surprised everyone.

Because it sounds like he has the ability to end the battle at any time.

I saw that the Tathagata's golden body quickly grew taller, one hundred feet, three hundred feet, five hundred feet, one thousand feet, two thousand feet, three thousand feet...

Tathagata's golden body abruptly rose to three thousand feet!

Terrifying power, covering a radius of hundreds of miles!

He sat cross-legged in the sea of ​​clouds, his two sun-like eyes burning with golden flames, staring at the Qilin Pavilion Master sacredly and majestically.

The Qilin Pavilion Master, who urged the secret method to improve his own strength, looked at the Tathagata's golden body that had soared several times in front of him, his pupils trembled wildly, and shock was written all over his face.

"Such power, no, it's impossible!!"

"Divine Realm!!"

Just when he was shocked, the giant palm of Tathagata's golden body wrapped in an endless storm, and fell from the clouds, with a terrifying power like the sky falling down.

The owner of the Qilin pavilion slashed with all his might.

After the extreme meeting of the two sides.

The palm of Tathagata easily destroyed the sword light like a shattering rotten blade, and fell on the Qilin Pavilion Master, knocking him down from the sky to the ground.

His whole body was like a falling meteorite, hitting a mountain outside the capital, accompanied by a loud noise, and the earth trembled.

Billows of thick smoke rose from the ground, covering a radius of several miles.

After the thick smoke dissipated, the trees were broken, and a pothole of more than a hundred feet had appeared on the ground covered with broken branches and leaves. Around the pothole, cracks like spider webs continued to spread out.

In the pit, the owner of the Qilin Pavilion was lying on the ground, vomiting blood continuously.

The whole person is dying.

Ming Buyan in the Yan Mansion got up, Yu Jian came to the pit, looked at the Qilin Pavilion Master in front of him, and prepared to send him off for the last time with his own hands.

After all, this is the first basalt master I have encountered.

Although the opponent is a little weak, let him be a little disappointed.

"Ahem, God, God Realm..."

"I didn't expect to have such a young god like you in this world. You are so lucky to have such a strange talent."

The Qilin Pavilion Master coughed up two mouthfuls of blood with viscera, and looked at Ming Buyan who came up to him, with shock, remorse, jealousy and other complex emotions in his eyes.

He has pursued the divine realm for many years, but he was always one step short.

But Mingbuyan has set foot on the realm of his lifelong pursuit at a young age.

This made it difficult for him to accept.

"Although you are already in the divine realm, I still want to tell you that my Tianhai Qilin Pavilion is just the beginning. The Longmai of the Great Liang cannot be hidden. The other Xuanzongs in the Nine Dragons Continent will not sit idly by."

"Those who get the dragon veins get the martial arts!"

"If you insist on protecting Daliang, you will be an enemy of Emperor Xuanzong!"

"I'm waiting for you in hell."

Ming Buyan glanced at him, "You have so many last words."

After finishing speaking, he pointed out that the domineering thunder force destroyed the opponent's already broken body, blasted it into ashes, and dissipated the world.

Only one Xuelin knife was left on the ground.

Ming Buyan stepped forward and pulled out the knife, but felt an astonishing evil spirit gushing out from the knife, as if the knife was resisting him.

He circulated his true energy and suppressed it in an instant.

"The master is dead, what kind of storm can a knife cause?"

Ming Buyan sneered.

After a few glances, he lost interest in the Xuelin Knife, casually threw it into the ring, and stood there, thinking about the words of the Qilin Pavilion Master.

"Even if it is the enemy of Xuanzong in the world, what's the problem?"

"Let them come and see who wins."

Mingbuyan murmured.

Sooner or later, the matter of the dragon veins will be known to the world, and there is no way to hide it.

Obviously, he had already prepared to be the enemy of Xuanzong in the world.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

At this time, figures came from all directions.

It was the warriors from all walks of life who came to watch the show.

They looked at Ming Buyan who was standing on the edge of the pothole, and then at the messy scene around them, they couldn't help swallowing.

"This kind of power is really what martial arts can do?"

"It should be said that it is really within the reach of human beings?"

After Ming Buyan heard what they said, he smiled lightly, "Martial arts are endless, and heaven rewards hard work. You may not be unable to do it in the future."

His words made many warriors very excited.

Especially for a legendary figure like him, he actually gave encouragement, which made them feel valued and admired each other even more.

In the crowd, Zhang Gufeng was also there.

He came to Ming Buyan's side and asked, "Your Highness, are you alright?"

"It's okay, it's a small matter."

Zhang Gufeng's mouth twitched.

Such an earth-shattering fight is actually just a trivial matter? ?

Sure enough, he was still far from understanding His Highness's state!

"Brother Zhang, the owner of the Qilin Pavilion in Tianhai is dead. I want you to take the people from the Wuyue Sword League to the battlefield of Dayu to help King Zhenbei quickly suppress Dayu!"

"This war should be over."

(End of this chapter)