The heavens start from the eight parts of Tianlong

Chapter 254 The Fish in the Bowl
If Wang Xianzhi is the whetstone for Liyang Jiazi Jianghu, then the bronze master of Qi Jian Yuefu is the other whetstone for Beimang Jianghu.

Over the past few decades, from Tuoba Bodhisattva, to Murong Baoding and Fifth Raccoon, to Huang Qing and Hong Jingyan, without exception, they have all competed with the bronze master master.

Unlike the old monster of Emperor Wu City who had a complete victory record in hundreds of games over the past 60 years, the Bronze Master did not have such a terrifying number of fights, nor was there any horrifying rumors of crushing any top master.

It's just that no matter who he faces, he is undefeated, and he only wants to neither lose nor win.

Tai Ping Ling, the master of Chess, Sword and Yue Mansion, once said that the Bronze Master only needs to be undefeated in a fight with humans, and the only thing he needs to win is the final fight with heaven.

Today, although it is not a fight with the sky, the Bronze Man Master's goal is not to be undefeated, but to win the battle and kill Lu Yuan, the variable that affects the overall situation of Beimang, on the spot!

"Shh!"

Behind the ancestor of the bronze figure, hundreds of feet high, the majestic dharma body of the heavenly king rises from the ground. The head is almost at the same level as the clouds in the sky.

In contrast, Lu Yuan's blissful boy looks like an immature child.

Although the strength of the sayings is not judged by height, but the figure of the ancestor of the bronze figure is hundreds of feet high, which is enough to show that this old man's practice for hundreds of years has almost reached the extreme.

"Master Bronze Man." Lu Yuan clasped his palms together and said with a normal expression: "I heard that you have met Lu Zu 800 years ago. I dare to ask this poor monk, how does he compare to Lu Zu now?"

Although Lu Dongxuan brought an extremely unbearable experience to the Patriarch of the Bronze Man, but speaking of facts, Lu Zu's unique style of swordsmanship and Tiandao shoulder-to-shoulder was indeed unparalleled in the world.

"It's up to you? Orb of rice grains wants to compete with Haoyue? If you can survive this time, I will answer your question."

While speaking, the Dharma image behind the ancestor of the bronze man had already connected to the sky and the earth, arousing the mighty power of the heaven and the earth, and the wind and clouds in all directions, and then turned into golden ripples, which were transmitted to the deity.

Afterwards, the ancestor of the Bronze Man slapped out a palm. This palm was blessed by the Dharma Body of the Heavenly King, enveloping the mighty power of heaven and earth, and stirring up the world!

"boom!"

Seeing this, Lu Yuan also took out a palm. This palm "can hide the power of Sumeru in the ground of mustard seeds". It contains the most rigid and pure, vast and masculine Vajra divine power of Buddhism, which cannot be underestimated.

Those who are incapable of cutting off are named King Kong!
"Heavenly King Dharma Body" VS "Sumeru Mountain Palm"!
The confrontation between Lu Yuan and the ancestor of the bronze man, without any temptation, is the most terrifying ultimate move!
The shock wave formed by this blow was directed into the air by Yuan Qingshan with a secret technique, and between the sky and the earth, a golden beam of light shot up into the sky, sweeping away the wind and clouds, creating a myriad of phenomena.

If Yuan Qingshan were not here, the two of them would be able to turn half of the royal court into ruins with just this one move!

Originally, when he came to the Great Vajra Realm like Lu Yuan, or the Immortal Realm like the Bronze Man Master Patriarch, if he tried his best, he would definitely avoid crowded places.

The reason is that it harms Tianhe.Even the top masters in the world dare not commit crimes in vain.

It's just that Lu Yuan is different. He was born in Beimang's Buddhist sect in response to the catastrophe, and outside the Wenxin Temple, beside the Ruoshui River, he made three great wishes.

It was his destiny to complete the killing and calamity, so this battle at the level of heaven and man was finally staged in the crowded royal court.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Two masters who are equivalent to heaven and man on land fought fiercely on this tower and within the enclosed space in all directions.

Why use force, why use force, every move is the power to subdue demons, even the purest fist and kick kung fu is enough to destroy everything.

Lu Yuan's forward steps were finally stopped by the ancestor of the bronze man. For Lu Yuan now, this is an extremely dangerous situation.

When the world is full of power, it is not free to transport heroes away!
After all, this is the Beimang Royal Court. For Lu Yuan now, if he doesn't enter, he will die!
……

A shocking battle was staged in the Royal Palace Tower. At this time, Empress Beimang walked into a quiet attic.

Inside the building, there is a gray-black engraved chilong cylinder of unknown material. The cylinder is only half the height of a person, but it is extremely huge, occupying most of the entire attic hall.

Empress Beimang placed her hands on the edge of the cool, rounded vat, squinting her eyes and looking down at the vat of clear water.

This big vat is named "Sting Mian". Only after she usurped the throne and proclaimed herself emperor and sat on the dragon chair, did someone quietly enter the palace and report to her that there was a dragon dormant and sleeping at the bottom of the vat.

At a glance, you can't tell if there is a dragon, but the picture in your sight is already treacherous enough.

There was no wind or waves, and the water surface was obviously still, but it was uneven everywhere.

If you look carefully, you can vaguely see that there are many koi carps of different colors in the tank, hovering and swimming in the water.

Empress Beimang raised her head and looked around. There were nine people in the room. Among them were Nanming Zhenren, who was second only to the Imperial Master Yuan Qingshan in the Daode Sect, and Beimang's most secretive Qi practitioner who was the best at Feng Jiao Divination. No. 1 scholar, and Yelu Guangzhu, a master of astronomy whose ancestors have deduced prophecies for the Beimang royal family for generations.

The reason why these nine top Qi practitioners from Beimang gathered here was to transport this humble vat from the Southern Dynasty to the Northern Dynasty court.

Empress Bei Mang said: "What's wrong with Wutian now?"

Master Nanming, a disciple of the national teacher with a full head of white hair but a face as tender as a child's, walked up to Empress Beimang with a slender purple bamboo pole.

He stretched out his long pole, pointed to a golden carp on the water, and drew a circle.

The hundred-year-old Daodezong old god even had a voice like a child's, and said crisply: "Looking at his luck, it is already the icing on the cake, the fire is cooking oil, and it has reached its peak."

The empress looked at the golden carp that was trying to jump out of the water but couldn't escape.

Slowly said: "Its prosperity is also vigorous, and its death is also sudden. Isn't it the number of days?"

"His Majesty's opinion!" Master Nanming said with a bow?
"With this thing, Wutian should be unable to escape this time?" asked the empress.

"There are exceptions." Master Nanming said.

"What is an exception?" the Empress asked.

"A person like my master, the holy monk Nagarjuna, can jump out of the tank." Master Nanming replied.

"Is he a land god?" the empress said, "If this son can really join the realm of land gods, why not give him the title of National Master?"

It has to be said that the Northern Mang empress was able to usurp the throne and become the first female emperor in all ages. Her magnanimity is enough to make ninety-nine out of ten men in the world ashamed.

At this moment, the golden carp in the big tank, which symbolizes no sky, ignited a bright golden light all over its body, disturbing the water in the tank, causing waves of ripples.

"What does he want to do?" the empress asked.

"Unexpectedly, Wutian also knows the way of luck."

Master Nanming said sternly: "This person is burning all his Buddhist luck, making that last effort."

"Very good, let me show you your last resort!" the empress said, looking at the golden carp in the dormant tank.

Regardless of success or failure, Wutianjue cannot escape from the palm of his hand. This is the confidence of Empress Beimang as the king of a country.

(End of this chapter)