Family practice: all members of the villain

Chapter 227 Who said we were going to break the city?

Chapter 227 Who said we were going to break the city?

"Little devil, if I don't kill you today, I swear I won't be human!"

Since setting foot in Hedong, Hou Yuxiao has been thinking about two people. One is Tong Wudi, the leader of Tianding Sect, and the other is Ding Buhai in front of him. Both Tong Hu and Ding Peng were killed by him. If a father can forget to give his son Revenge is a strange thing.

Wanyang County was close to Tian Fazheng at the beginning. Tian Linong and Tong Wudi should have been with the Qingyang Army of Bailu Academy. Ding Buhao was originally from Leiyin Temple. At this moment, Leiyin Temple was guarding the city. His appearance Hou Yuxiao had long expected it.

Ding Buhao has a bald head, and the true energy overflowing from the Tianguan Divine Point between his eyebrows is extremely strong. A bloody Buddha statue emerges from the true energy behind itself. However, unlike other Buddha statues, Ding Buhao has a compassionate face and a peaceful expression. , but his eyes were red, and coupled with the bloody light lingering around his body, it gave people an extremely weird feeling.

"The Blood Buddha on the altar is extremely evil, and extremely evil is righteous. This Ding Buhao is a disciple of Wuxie Buddha. Master Hou, please be careful!"

Lin Yingtian was probably not under much pressure and could still find some time to spare during the battle with others. He turned to give Hou Yuxiao a few words of advice and told the details about Ding Buhao, but there was a hint of ridicule in his tone. It was not so much a reminder as a comment. It's gloating.

Hou Yuxiao didn't know what "Wuxie Buddha" meant, but just by the word "Buddha", he could tell that it was a powerful Buddha, because he had seen a Buddha named Nan Yaoshi in Tongling before.

It should be more than enough for a heaven-level grand master under Da Neng's sect to test his current true strength...

Hou Yuxiao held the golden Canglong stick and stared at Ding Buyai. Instead of showing fear in his eyes, he burst out with a strong fighting spirit.

However, in Ding Buhai's eyes, his behavior was undoubtedly naked contempt and provocation.

"I don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, courting death!"

Ding Buhai roared, and his body suddenly moved. The wind in his palm, with the force of thunder, turned into a rainbow light and struck from the air. He had no weapons, or in other words, his palm was his strongest weapon.

The rainbow light overlapped with the blood light of the Buddha statue, and brought out a sharp blood mark that was several meters in diameter and hundreds of meters long. It was like light and lightning, overturning hundreds of soldiers around it, and rushed towards Hou Yuxiao's face.

Hou Yuxiao's Dantian energy was activated, and the Canglong stick blocked the front of him, and a black mist rose behind him. The three-foot-long divine platform demon ape loomed in the middle, and powerful power came from his body. Facing Ding Buhao, the heaven-level giant, Grandmaster, he did not flee, but chose to resist.

You must know that a heaven-level grandmaster who has opened up the two divine acupoints of Dique and Tianguan, the true energy in the Dantian is endless. As long as he takes a step further, he can condense the Yuan Dan and light up the three flowers of essence and energy between his eyebrows. His strength can be said to be It was already the ceiling of the Grandmaster Realm. It was absolutely unwise for Hou Yuxiao, a mere Second Realm Grandmaster of the Divine Realm, to choose to resist.

"Hou Yuxiao, the Thousand-Faced Jade Man, who is ranked 92 on the Rising Stars of the Demonic Path, I remember that he was only in the stage of being a second-level master, right?"

"With a large army of blood suppressing him, Ding Buhao cannot bring out the full strength of a heaven-level grandmaster. But the same goes for Hou Yuxiao, a mere second-level master. What confidence does he have to resist this move?"

"A thief of the Devil's way, with some fame, he is so rampant that he can't find Bei!"

"If Ding doesn't harm him, he will be killed."

.........

There are more than 20 master-level masters on the city wall. Although they are all fighting each other, Dante does not harm a heaven-level master, which naturally attracts the attention of many people, including Hou Yuxiao.

Hou Yuxiao's reputation is not small now, many people have already recognized his identity when they saw the Canglong stick in his hand, and they sneered in their hearts.

With an army of more than 20 fighting together, and the outcome was indistinguishable, the cultivation levels of the warriors above the Gang Qi realm on both sides were more or less suppressed. This was the case for Ding Buhai, and the same was naturally true for Hou Yuxiao.

Unlike the righteous warriors who all showed expectant looks, the demonic warriors looked calmer and seemed not to be looking forward to the battle between the two.

This is normal. These people are all members of the Brahma Sect’s Pure World Army. They are dealing with the battle at hand right now. In their eyes, Hou Yuxiao is only a somewhat famous master at the master level. No matter whether he wins or loses in the current battle, it will not matter. Not much correlation.

In full view of everyone, Ding Buhai's palm touched the infuriating energy condensed from the Canglong stick in front of Hou Yuxiao. The two collided forcefully, and after letting out a muffled groan, Ding Buhai's expression suddenly changed slightly.

"Three realms of vitality!"

The expected scene of Hou Yuxiao being killed by him did not appear. Ding Buyu felt the black aura from Hou Yuxiao coming from his palm, his eyes suddenly showed a cold look, and his voice was extremely low.

It has only been a short time since the reputation of Hou Yuxiao, the Thousand-Faced Jade Man, was widely spread in the outside world. It was only two months at most. He was promoted from the second realm of Tongshen to the third realm of Yuanqi. If he is not eliminated today, he will definitely be killed in the future. This will become a serious problem for me in Leiyin Temple!
This year flashed through Ding Buhui's mind, and his eyes were even more murderous. He gritted his teeth and used his palms to activate his strength again. The true energy in the Tianguan between his brows surged out crazily. The Blood Buddha on the altar behind him suddenly opened its eyes like a glaring King Kong. With both eyes, he suddenly stretched out his right hand towards Hou Yuxiao:

"Da Luo... Buddha's Hand"

A wave like a crashing wave came from the right hand of the Buddha statue. At this moment, Ding Buye and Hou Yuxiao were only three meters apart. For a master-level warrior to fight, this distance was almost face-to-face.

The outstretched right hand of the Buddha statue was in Hou Yuxiao's pupil, turning into a bloody palm print about a mile wide, sweeping the blood energy from the surrounding world, like the palm of God, slapping Hou Yuxiao's face.

The palm, which was more than a mile wide, formed a strong contrast with Hou Yuxiao's entire body. If I had to describe it, it was like the scene where Tathagata Buddha and Sun Wukong were fighting.

Hou Yuxiao's magic ape on the altar retreated step by step under the pressure of the bloody Buddha's palm, the veins on his face were bulging, and the corners of his mouth were bloodshot.

The originally golden Canglong stick in his hand was infected by the mysterious demon energy in his body, and became as black as ink. Compared to the Shentai Demon Ape, the Canglong stick could barely resist the bloody palm prints, and only trembled violently in the air. With the support of his strength, he could barely stand.

"These demon soldiers who have killed countless lives will inevitably be killed again, so let me, Leiyin Temple, take care of them!"

Ding Buhai could see the extraordinary quality of the long golden stick in Hou Yuxiao's hand at a glance. There was a sharp look in his eyes. The energy in his body was activated, and the bloody palm prints became more powerful. At the same time, he stretched out his left hand and grabbed Hou Yuxiao's Canglong stick. I don’t know if I really want to take care of it, or if I just want to keep it for myself.

The next development was as he expected. Even though Hou Yuxiao was extremely talented and had the cultivation level of a three-level master, he had no resistance at all against him, a heaven-level grandmaster. He successfully obtained it with his left hand. The Canglong Staff and the Great Buddha's Hand used with the right palm continued to press on Hou Yuxiao step by step, ready to take his life at any time.

A sadistic smile appeared on Ding Buyu's face. He studied under Wuxie Buddha, which is different from the Buddha practiced by ordinary Zen disciples. The Buddha in his heart is both good and evil. Therefore, he was sent to return to secular life and lurk in Xingnan Mansion, Yongzhou. , it took him many years to climb to the position of the leader of Daluo Sect, and he was just waiting to make contributions to Leiyin Temple. Unexpectedly, he fell short in the battle of Tongling. Naturally, he hated Hou Yuxiao deeply. At this moment, he could take his life just in front of him, and he felt natural. Extremely comfortable.

Unfortunately, this cruel smile only lasted less than three breaths at the corner of his mouth, and soon his face was filled with a look of astonishment, horror, and incomparable shock.

All these changes were due to the fact that Hou Yuxiao, who had taken away the Canglong Staff, actually stretched out his free right palm towards him. With this slight stretch, a line of about 300 meters wide appeared in front of him. A huge bloody palm print. Although this palm print is not as big as his, the blood light it emits is more crystal clear than his.

"how can that be!"

Looking at the bloody palm print in front of him that was the same as the one he had just displayed, Ding Buhui retreated sharply, but he finally couldn't hold back the shock in his heart and shouted in fear at Hou Yuxiao.

He has practiced Daluo Buddha's Hand for decades, how could he not see that what Hou Yuxiao was performing was his Daluo Buddha's Hand, and the crystal clear light emanating from the palm prints clearly appeared only when he had practiced Daluo Buddha's Hand and reached the state of transformation. state.

How is it possible...how is it possible...

Two bloody palm prints collided violently in the air, making a loud noise that shook hundreds of soldiers around, and the two fighting men each retreated more than ten meters.

"Really withstood it?"

"What a strange thing, the Third Level Grandmaster is tied with the Heavenly Level Grandmaster!"

"Master Hou is so awesome. Leiyin Temple's martial arts attainments are actually higher than those of Leiyin Temple's own family, hahahaha!"

"This guy is not harmful, he is such a waste."

.........

Although the comments from the people around him were unpleasant, Ding Buhai was not in the mood to be angry at all at the moment. His face was horrified and he couldn't help thinking. He could figure out that Hou Yuxiao must have acquired the Daluo Buddha's Hand technique after destroying the Daluo Sect. But that was only two months ago at most!
In two months, to cultivate a first-class martial art to the realm of perfection?
This is impossible!

Ding Buhao almost shouted these four words in his heart, but before he could calm down, he noticed a strong wind coming from above his head. The corners of his eyes suddenly shook violently. He looked up and saw a black magic ape above his head. He struck with a long stick in his hand, and his mind suddenly twitched.

The long stick he had just let go had now returned to Hou Yuxiao's hand. The long stick turned from gold to black again. The mysterious demon energy in Hou Yuxiao's body had obviously been pushed to the extreme. The long stick seemed to have expanded dozens of times, like a stick. Optimus Prime slashed from the sky, aiming directly at his head.

Hou Yuxiao's eyes widened with anger at this moment, and he gave up the Canglong stick temporarily just to use the Great Luo Buddha's Hand to paralyze Ding Buhai. As expected, the opponent was really restrained by his Transformation Realm Great Luo Buddha's Hand. The moment he retreated, he took back the Canglong Stick first. , with intention and unintentional calculation, he naturally wanted to catch Ding Buhai's stunned Kong Kong and give him a severe blow.

A shadow of a towering mountain has evolved behind him. The Shentai Demon Ape seems to be holding a long stick in his hand, jumping down from the top of the mountain and chopping it down in the air.

A mysterious true meaning came out from the stick, and the phantom of the mountains seemed to collapse instantly, turning into a torrent of artistic conception. It merged with the mysterious demonic energy in his body, and the sound almost overwhelmed the fighting sounds of nearly a thousand soldiers in the surrounding area.

The black long stick slashed straight down, bringing out a wave of demonic energy that was nearly a kilometer away. Although the cast iron city wall did not fall, many buildings in the city behind the city wall collapsed and shattered in an instant, which shows the power of his stick. , how terrifying.

Seeing this stick, Ding Buyu's eyes flashed with solemnity. He was the first to get the name of Hou's Double Dragon. He had witnessed the two Hou brothers joining forces to kill Ding Dian, and he knew the power of this stick.

He mobilized the true energy in the Tianguan between his eyebrows and quickly spread it all over his body. He moved to dodge to the side in advance, trying to avoid the stick. Unfortunately, Hou Yuxiao's mountain-like stick covered hundreds of meters beside him. In terms of range, it's okay to successfully dodge, but if you fail to dodge, you will be even more passive.

"World Honored One, Immovable Seal!"

Without weighing it for a long time, Ding Buhao had already made his decision. He stood firmly on the spot, clasped his hands together, and chanted a Buddha's name. The Blood Buddha behind him suddenly opened his eyes, raised his hands in the air, and pinched out a mysterious seal. The whole person is like turning into a Buddha statue, standing in place, motionless.

Peng…………

The monstrous wave of demonic energy brought out by the Canglong stick hit Ding Buhui's head, making a loud noise. The imaginary head shattering did not appear. The stick force in the sky was resisted by the bloody Buddha statue behind him.

Ding Buhai felt the violent trembling in his Dantian, suppressed the horror in his heart, raised his head and stared at Hou Yuxiao in front of him, and mocked: "The true meaning of the stick method, the first-class stick method martial arts, it's a pity that your cultivation is still too weak, you want to hurt me ,wishful thinking."

"Innocent!"

Hou Yuxiao only used two words to answer him.

A trace of humiliated anger arose in Ding Buhui's heart, and he wanted to continue taunting him, but suddenly his heart tightened, and he looked up at the wave of demonic energy that had just dissipated, and his expression suddenly changed drastically.

The wave of devilish energy was the remnant after the monstrous stick that Hou Yuxiao smashed had dissipated. It should have gradually dissipated as Hou Yuxiao received his power, but after it dissipated, there was still a void about ten feet long The shadow climbed up again, and fell suddenly from Ding Buhai's head again!
Dragon Spirit?

Ding Buhai had just defended the first blow and almost used all his strength. At this moment, he had no remaining strength to resist the phantom. Without any suspense, he was hit in the chest by the phantom. His body was like a kite that was out of line, and he fell back a lot. It flew hundreds of meters upside down.

A mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. Ding Buyu collapsed on the ground and turned around with an expression of disbelief. Although the ten-foot-long shadow was slowly disappearing, he definitely saw it right.

That's a dragon spirit...

This Hou Yuxiao even has a dragon spirit, how is that possible!

Ding Buhui seemed to have thought of something. He turned around and looked at the direction of his master, Zen Master Yuankong. He opened his mouth and roared: "He has a dragon..."

Peng......

Hou Yuxiao descended from the sky with a blue dragon stick in his hand and smashed Ding Buhai's head directly. Although his expression was full of defiance, there was still a hint of fear in the depths of his pupils.

He didn't know what the dragon spirit in the Canglong Stick meant, but judging from the look on Ding Buhao's face when he just spoke, he knew that the Canglong Stick that Miss Hong had given him was probably more than just a spiritual weapon!
"My strength is enough to kill a heaven-level grand master. I don't know what level Ding Buhao's strength is among the heaven-level grand masters. But with this strength, it should be enough for now!"

Hou Yuxiao tested his own strength and was quite satisfied. He put away his long stick and looked back to see the eyes of people around him converging on him, with a smile on his lips.

Everyone saw the smile on his face, then looked down at Ding Buhao's headless body on the ground, and suddenly felt a chill in their hearts...

"Beheading the Heavenly Grand Master, Leiyin Temple has been disgraced today. Master Hou is so majestic, I, Lin Yingtian, admire him!"

"How about these old bald donkeys and trash, they have cultivation but no strength, they were killed by someone who crossed two realms, and they dare to claim to be a quasi-holy land, haha..."

…………

The praise of Zhou Ting and Lin Yingtian one after the other made everyone in Leiyin Temple on the battlefield focus on Hou Yuxiao.

Seeing this scene, Hou Yuxiao felt a chill in his heart.

"Okay, okay, what a Patriarch Hou, really good at killing my disciples and grandchildren, killing my disciples, if I don't kill you, Zen master, I swear I won't be a human being!"

Even though he was more than two miles away, Hou Yuxiao could feel the chill in Zen Master Yuankong's voice, the concern of the master of Yuan Dan Dzogchen. It would be a lie to say that he was not nervous.

But everything has been done, there is no point in being afraid anymore...

"We can't defeat Fucheng. As long as we wait for the results from Longguan, Hou Yuxiao and you group of demon thieves will all die!" Zen Master Yuankong was probably a little angry. He saw that the demon army's offensive on the city wall was gradually weakening. Wei Wei, his tone was extremely gloomy, not like an old monk, but like a member of the devil's sect.

However, Zhang Zhenwei, who had been staying outside the city for a long time, said something that no one thought of, and his words were teasing:

"Who said we were going to break the city?"

After saying this, he paused and then continued to speak.

"The army retreats. Today's siege ends here. Let's fight again tomorrow!"

(End of this chapter)

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