Family practice: all members of the villain

Chapter 325 The strength of the strongest Buddha in Buddhism
"Qingxue, are you alright?"

Hou Yuxiao looked down at Zhao Qingxue in her arms, and saw that her hands were still protecting the red gauze on her head to prevent it from falling, and her heart suddenly softened.

"I'm fine, that man is so strong!"

Zhao Qingxue's tone was a little worried. She has the strength of a heaven-level grandmaster, and as the direct disciple of Mo Xuzi, she is also well-informed. Naturally, she can feel the power of the palm that just hit her. How strong.

"Don't worry, I will definitely protect you!"

Hou Yuxiao comforted her softly, but still held her firmly in his arms with his right hand. When she calmed down, she turned her head and looked at the location of the carriage just now.

It wasn't just the carriage that had just been reduced to ashes. There was no trace of the two horses pulling the carriage at this moment, leaving only a faint fishy smell in the air. On the ground, there was a deep and full... A huge pit of more than ten meters.

In the huge pit, a man covered in black robes, whose appearance could not be seen clearly, was sitting cross-legged in the middle. His right hand was on his head, and he even maintained the posture of extending his palm. Obviously, the palm he just gave was to worship him. Given.

"As expected, the head of the Hou family has indeed been on guard for a long time!"

The voice of the man in black robe was very hoarse, and his tone was very calm. There was no hint of anger at not succeeding. Instead, when he said the four words "I had been on guard", it seemed to have a hint of ridicule.

"I just said that this trip will not go so smoothly. There will definitely be some hidden rats coming out to cause trouble. I just didn't expect that it would reach your level. You don't even dare to show your true voice. This rat robe can be considered It’s ridiculous to be worthy of your cultivation, which is so powerful in the Broken Realm, hahahaha..."

Hou Yuxiao's laughter, without any embellishment, could reach at least several miles in front of the [-] Red Flame Army and [-] White Feather Guards under the midday sun.

Originally, the Red Flame Army and the White Feather Guards were in a state of preparedness, but after hearing Hou Yuxiao's words, their expressions suddenly became strange when they looked at the man in black robes.

"Really or not, a great power in the Broken Realm..."

"The head of the family himself is a powerful person. How can his words be false?"

"Then why are you still wearing a black robe? Are you afraid you won't be able to beat our Patriarch?"

"Not necessarily, maybe because they are afraid of offending our Hexi Alliance."

"Didn't you hear what the head of the family just said? It was a rat robe."

"This………………"

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The Hou family would not dare to laugh at a powerful figure in the Broken Realm, no matter how lawless they were on weekdays, but they didn't need to laugh at him. Just these whispers could make that powerful figure in black robe feel humiliated.

The man in black robe's breath became a little low because of Hou Yuxiao's words. The discussion of the Hou family made him feel even more humiliated. The expression on his face could not be seen clearly because of the black robe, but only Looking at the ups and downs of his shoulders, you can tell that his heart is not peaceful at the moment.

"What a sharp-tongued little beast, no wonder he colludes with the demon. According to me, you, the evil beast, may also be the reincarnation of the demon. I, I will kill you, this little evil beast, for Hexi today!"

The black-robed man let out a roar, with awe-inspiring killing intent, and a singularity suddenly appeared behind him, and the powerful air wave from the singularity instantly overturned the thousands of Scarlet Flame Army around him.

His figure was as fast as a ghost, his black robe flickered in the air several times, and he was in front of Hou Yuxiao in an instant. The same right palm he had just slapped on Hou Yuxiao's forehead in an instant.

"At the peak of Broken Realm, Leiyin Temple sent a cannon fodder like you here to seek death!"

Hou Yuxiao said these words in a low voice, and while the man in black robe was in front of him, the volume was only loud enough for the two of them to hear.

When the man in black robe heard Hou Yuxiao's words, his hand movements did not hesitate at all.

Obviously, his murderous intention towards Hou Yuxiao was already very strong!
But the next second, the aura on Hou Yuxiao's body changed, and the killing intent in his heart suddenly turned into fear and... panic.

An illusory shadow of an ape demon suddenly appeared behind Hou Yuxiao.

When a martial artist reaches the Grand Master of the Fourth Realm, breaks the Earth's Divine Acupoint, and uses true energy to perform martial arts, he can reveal the martial spirit of the divine platform. However, the size of the martial spirit depends on the level of martial arts understanding. It's only between ten feet and one hundred feet.

The problem is that Hou Yuxiao’s phantom of the ape demon is at least a thousand feet tall...

Thousands of feet high martial spirit shadow!

The man in black suddenly raised his head to look at the phantom behind Hou Yuxiao, and saw a fist-sized, star-like light cluster in the center of the ape demon's abdomen. Become trembling:
"Xinghai Holy Core, Martial Arts...Asian Saint..."

After the yin and yang cycle reaches the limit, the martial arts singularity of the sea of ​​consciousness is shattered, and then the martial arts singularity is completely shattered, the holy core of the sea of ​​stars is condensed in the Dantian, and merged with the martial spirit on the altar to form a thousand-foot-long martial spirit phantom.

These three stages are the Yin-Yang Holy Realm, the Broken Realm, and the Martial Arts Sub-Sacred Realm!

Thousand-foot-long shadow of martial spirit, martial arts sub-sage!
Hou Yuxiao, is the martial arts sub-sage?
"Impossible... absolutely impossible... How can you be the martial arts sub-sage? No... no... no, this is absolutely impossible!"

The black-robed man was probably too hard hit by Hou Yuxiao in his heart. Not only was his words full of disbelief, but he even felt that his spirit was beginning to be a little confused.

Hou Yuxiao would not miss such a good opportunity!
A cold light flashed in his eyes, and the Canglong stick suddenly flew out from the sea of ​​consciousness. He held it in the air with his left hand, held the long stick horizontally in his hand, and lightly swept it in front of him. The phantom of the ape demon behind him made exactly the same move as him. , as if holding a long golden stick thousands of feet tall, and swiping forward lightly.

It was the first time for Hou Yuxiao to display the strength of the martial arts sub-sage. The squandering of [-] million good deeds made him feel a little painful, but when he thought of being able to kill a shattered realm master from Leiyin Temple head-on, his expression still changed. Some uncontrollable excitement.

As the long stick swept across, Hou Yuxiao felt a huge force emanating from his hand. The world in front of him seemed to have been swept away by this stick. If he hadn't intentionally controlled it, the thirty thousand red people at the foot of Wanglong Mountain would have been wiped away. The flame army would all turn into ashes under his stick, but even if he controlled it intentionally, the thirty thousand red flame army would still be blown to pieces by the strong wind, not to mention the black-robed giants who bore the brunt. It works.

While the man in black robe was still in confusion, a violent force covered him like a roaring mountain and a tsunami. The phantom of the thousand-foot-long ape demon swept out a stick, as if the ancient demon god had used some terrifying method, and a black demonic energy formed in the sky. A half-moon horizontal wave seemed to be advancing towards him at the critical moment, but also seemed to be slow.

The space in front of him was collapsing step by step, and his aura was gradually wilting. The shattered martial arts singularity behind him gradually began to shrink under the pressure of this demonic energy, and even slowly retreated into a yin-yang cycle. sign…………

The gap between the martial arts sub-sages and the mighty masters of the Broken Realm is too big!

The black-robed man's pupils were full of horror. He wanted to use means to save himself, but found that he could do nothing under this coercion; he wanted to ask for help, but when he opened his mouth, he realized that the space in front of him had completely collapsed , the rules have been completely broken, and his voice is restricted in his throat, unable to utter at all; he wanted to beg for mercy, but found that Hou Yuxiao looked at him without any emotion.

Although the ape demon martial spirit entwined by the golden dragon appears behind Hou Yuxiao, at this moment it looks like a demon god standing on Wanglong Mountain. With Wanglong Mountain as the center, there is a radius of hundreds or even thousands of miles, whether it is a martial artist or an ordinary person. , everyone felt his momentum.

"Go to hell, bald donkey!"

Hou Yuxiao possesses martial arts sub-sage cultivation. He can see through the disguise of the black-robed man at a glance. The other person is clearly an old monk with a bare head, and he is obviously the Shattering Realm expert of Leiyin Temple. He is killing in his heart at this moment. The intention is slow, and naturally he will not hold back.

But just when the long stick was less than an inch away from the old monk's forehead...

"Nie Zha, stop!"

A furious sound came from the sky, and Hou Yuxiao recognized the identity of the person, but he still did not look back. Instead, he looked fierce, gritted his teeth, and continued to attack, hoping to kill the person before he arrived.

However, what he thought was still too simple.

A golden dragon suddenly flew over from the air and stood in front of the man in black robe.
"Nie Zhan, I tell you to stop, the mighty heavenly dragon, the staff of ten thousand Buddhas!"

Hou Yuxiao knew that it was Fahai who came, and the other party did not hide his identity and shouted out loudly in front of so many people. Although it was in line with his intention for this trip, wasn't it a bit... Soon.

He had a lot of thoughts in his mind, but his hands were not slow in his movements. This was the most powerful Buddha in Zen Buddhism. He was a martial arts sage who was promoted through good deeds. There is definitely a gap in strength between him and others who were trained in real life. How could he? How dare you be half-hearted.

Hou Yuxiao gave up on killing the black-robed master and withdrew his black dragon stick. He looked at the Buddha's light in front of him, Fa Hai holding a Zen staff and transforming into a thousand-foot golden dragon roaring towards him. He immediately tightened his mind and did not dare to be careless at all. In front of him, he released all the cultivation power in the Holy Core of the Ape Demon Martial Spirit Star Sea, intending to withstand this attack.

They are both martial arts sub-sages, so if there is a gap, it won't be too big.

If you take this stick, it shouldn't be a big problem!

boom…………

The moment the golden dragon hit his left hand, that is, the moment it came into contact with Fahai's Zen staff, Hou Yuxiao realized how naive his thoughts were.

The Buddha's light all over the sky suddenly exploded, and his Canglong stick was directly knocked away. The shadow of the ape demon behind him was instantly dispersed by a full [-]%, shrinking to less than [-] feet.

"There are some small methods for improving one's cultivation, but they are trying to compete with me, Leiyin Temple. When I killed demons and accumulated good deeds, your ancestors were not even born yet, you little nigga!"

These words were like a heavy hammer hitting Hou Yuxiao's heart, making him feel as if he was struck by lightning. He looked up at Fahai Fahai, who was only one or two meters away from him, with a look full of Puzzled and horrified.

Does this Fahai know that he uses good deeds to improve his cultivation?
Moreover, he can also accumulate good deeds?

What about the sacred lotus?

Divine Lotus, does he also know about it?

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Several questions flashed through Hou Yuxiao's mind, but he didn't notice it at all. After Fahai Master finished speaking, his eyes turned directly to his right hand.

In his right hand, he still held Zhao Qingxue tightly and did not let go.

"Little girl, it's your fault that you deserve this fate!"

The fire cloud mark between Fahai's eyebrows flashed with a sharp light, which seemed to represent the strong murderous intention in his heart at this moment. The Zen staff he held in his right hand was still suppressing Hou Yuxiao. His left hand suddenly turned into a palm and faced Zhao Qingxue in Hou Yuxiao's arms. A slap hit him.

The martial arts sub-sage, even if it is just a light palm, his strength is extraordinary!
The moment Hou Yuxiao realized that Zhao Qingxue's life was under threat, he instantly put aside all the doubts in his mind. Looking at the golden dragon Zen staff that was constantly suppressing him, he pulled Zhao Qingxue behind him with his right hand, and after blocking her tightly, Teng He also held the Canglong stick in his right hand and concentrated on resisting Fahai.

"You dare to be distracted when fighting against me, you are courting death!"

If it were a normal battle, there would be no problem with his behavior. But who is he facing at this moment? Fahai, the strongest Buddha in Zen. Even if he relaxes his mind just a little bit, it may be a fatal crisis. What's more, he is not only divided into god.

When he blocked Zhao Qingxue behind him and turned around, the sneer on Fahai's face was clearly visible. The Buddha's light on the golden Zen staff instantly flooded Hou Yuxiao's body, including the thousand-foot-long ape demon shadow behind him.

"Where are He Bo, King Wuwei, and the people from the Purple Qing Holy Sect? Why haven't these people come out? Do these people really want to sit back and watch me and Zhao Qingxue die here?"

Hou Yuxiao was screaming in his heart. It could be said that so far, everything was within his expectation. The only thing that exceeded his expectation was Fahai's strength, and at this moment, he could smell the breath of death. But those three families still didn't show up to help.

No, no, no!

This is not right.

Once my Hexi is lost, Tongtian Mansion, King Wuwei, and Ziqing Shengzong will all face Leiyin Temple directly. They will never sit back and watch me be killed; and Qingxue, she and Mo Xuzi are as close as father and daughter, it is still a secret way The disciple who respects Wei Xuheng is also related to the Zhao family of Qinjian Villa, so there is no way that the Purple Qing Holy Sect will see her die.

What's more, he was killed on the way to the marriage. The Ziqing Holy Sect couldn't afford to lose this person.

In Hou Yuxiao's mind, there were 1 reasons why the three families would send someone to save him.

But why haven't these people shown up yet...

The ape demon martial spirit behind Hou Yuxiao has been beaten to less than a hundred feet by Fahai, and his breath has been exhausted to the limit. His seven orifices are oozing out with blood, and his pupils are already red. , is falling rapidly.

He was forced back by Fahai's golden Zen staff, retreating ten miles, dozens of miles, or even a hundred miles away from Wanglong Mountain. But even so, he was still blocking Zhao Qingxue with his body, and using his only cultivation, Protect her to the death.

I don't know whether Fa Hai didn't deliberately target him, or whether Hou Yuxiao was really too protective.

After experiencing such a battle, the red gauze on Zhao Qingxue's head has not yet fallen off.

Zhao Qingxue looked at Hou Yuxiao who was standing in front of her through the red gauze. Her eyes showed admiration, palpitations, intolerance, emotion, joy, and even a hint of indifference... She stretched out her hand to caress Hou Yuxiao's back, her face The last thing that came out was a hint of peace of mind and softness.

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"World Honored One Fa Hai, how about you show me some face and be merciful?"

In just over ten breaths, Hou Yuxiao felt as if a century had passed.

A voice came into his ears, and he realized that someone had finally taken action. Hou Yuxiao was happy to have survived the disaster, but he was still a little disappointed in his heart, because the person who took action was not any of the three people he had planned previously.

A black armor stood in front of him. It was the middle-aged man who silently appeared in his room when he was crossing the river late last night. The man who claimed to hate Zhao deeply, but also had a deep relationship with Zhao Qingxue. relationship people.

Hou Yuxiao just noticed that he had a deep relationship with Zhao Qingxue.

Because the moment the middle-aged man's voice sounded, he clearly felt that Zhao Qingxue, who was standing behind him, trembled violently.

"Lin Xuangan, you're not dead yet?"

Lord Fahai knows this middle-aged man!
Lin Xuangan, this name seems a bit familiar...

Hou Yuxiao quickly searched for memories of this name in his mind.

(End of this chapter)