Pindao's surname is Zhang, his ancestor is Immortal Immortal

Chapter 48: Killing Black Sky with a Knife

"That's nonsense. The butcher killed the deputy envoy of the Nine Palaces and ruined our religion's plan. Why did the real person want to convert him into the religion?"

Master Baiyun has not spoken yet.

Beside him, a strongman wearing a turban questioned.

Zhang Yuqing glanced coldly at the so-called strong man, and then cast a meaningful look at Xu Shanchang.

Xu Shanchang understood, but was helpless.

Even if he was in the Temple of the Four Faces Sect at this moment, he could not resist and disobey Zhang Yuqing.

Because…

Sigh... Xu Shanchang felt a chill in his heart and was a little scared.

After today, Tianyun Secret Mansion may be in trouble.

"This matter is the decree of Master Songhe. How can I know the master's intention." Xu Shanchang held his hand, "Master Xunli should not question me here. If you have the courage, you can ask Master Songhe."

Master Baiyun waved his hand and pressed down, stopping the powerful man Xun, "Since this is Senior Brother Songhe's decree, then I will obey it."

He walked down from the altar and came to Zhang Yuqing, "Butcher, you are willing to sincerely join my holy religion and worship my holy door."

"willing!"

Zhang Yuqing responded without thinking.

Anyone else would be quite taboo about worshiping gods and would have to think deeply about it for a while.

Therefore, Zhang Yuqing's decisive attitude surprised Master Baiyun and other protectors and warriors.

This person!

Do you really want to join the Holy Cult?
Master Baiyun and Zhang Yuqing looked at each other for a while, and said in deep thought, "You need to hold a lotus purification ceremony to join our holy religion. Considering your sincerity, I will personally help you to join the religion."

"I also hope that the sooner the better."

Zhang Yuqing nodded, looking pious.

Even Chief Xu Shan had trouble figuring out his true thoughts.

As for the lotus purification ceremony, it is actually just a formality. To truly join the religion and worship the gods, you only need to offer sacrifices devoutly, worship the gods as the way, and accept the gods' will into your body.

At this point, it is difficult to escape the influence of worshiping gods.

A moment!

A boy from the Four Sides Krishna Sect came from outside the hall holding a clear basin and a lotus lantern. They placed them around Zhang Yuqing. The basin was filled with clean water and a lotus lantern was placed on it. As the lights flickered, the lotus platform opened.

Zhang Yuqing sat cross-legged with eyes closed.

They worshiped devoutly in front of the Krishna statues on all sides and recited Sanskrit sounds according to the instructions of Master Baiyun.

The real person wearing a robe holds a fly whisk in his hand, soaks it in the water under the lotus lamp pond, steps on the nine palace steps, holds the lotus seal in his hand, and recites the magic formula.

As he recited it, his eyes opened and closed, and his essence burst out.

The Butcher ruined the Holy Religion's grand plan and was blamed by thousands of people, but Brother Songhe, the master envoy, decided to go against the grain with the disciples of the Holy Religion and convert the Butcher into the religion.

If this true person liquidates the butcher, he will surely win the support of all the members of the Holy Religion.

Then, in the name of Qing Junzi, he suppressed Senior Brother Songhe.

Taking the master's decree as a pretext, isn't it true that the holy religion is exclusive to me?

Thinking like this, an ambitious thought grew in the heart of Master Baiyun.

He is now truly under one person and above ten thousand people. His only competitor Jiugong Zhenren also died tragically. As long as he can drag down Senior Brother Songhe, he will be the mastermind.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

“If you don’t take what God gives you, you will suffer the consequences.”

A cold light flashed in Master Baiyun's eyes, and his handprints quietly changed, displaying a unique martial art he had learned.

No-phase pulse-cutting means.

Even a warrior in the True Qi Realm would be seriously injured if his veins were cut off by the Wuxiang Pulse Cutting Finger.

Just when Master Baiyun's pulse-cutting finger fell, Zhang Yuqing noticed something with his spiritual sense. He suddenly opened his eyes and shouted angrily,
"mean!"

He turned around and pushed out a palm. The golden light flowed and intercepted Master Baiyun's pulse-cutting finger. Then he spun around and stood up. His robes were neat and his eyes were like daggers, illuminating the whole room.
"Master Baiyun, I sincerely join the Holy Cult, why do you want to plot against me and destroy my true power?"

"Are you trying to rebel against Master Songhe?"

He shouted loudly and took off his hat first.

The powerful men, guardians, and boys in the palace were stunned by this scene, and they were at a loss what to do.

What's going on? Why did Master Baiyun attack the butcher?
After all, within this Black Sky Sect, Master Songhe has great prestige.

"Humph, butcher, you don't sincerely worship me as a god. What's the plot of pretending to join the Holy Cult?" Baiyun Zhenren's expression remained unchanged.

Huh? It was actually seen.

Zhang Yuqing's eyes moved slightly. Ever since he gathered the wool of True Lord Chixiao and prayed to the gods, it was difficult to summon the Dharmakaya of the Four-faced God no matter what.

He actually hoped that the other party would come in the Dharma body.

So that he can help him practice the Black and White Yuanling Spirit Refining Chapter and strengthen his Yuan Shen.

Unfortunately, things didn't work out as expected.

Zhang Yuqing didn't bother to pretend anymore, lifted up the veil and shouted coldly, "Bullshit, it's obvious that you respect the gods and dare not descend on me, so what does it have to do with me."

"You are talking nonsense, and you dare to blaspheme God in front of me."

Master Baiyun laughed angrily, swept the dust in his hand, jumped lightly, landed on the altar, looked down, and gave orders to the protectors and warriors,
"Take this beast."

Those protectors and warriors had long disliked Zhang Yuqing, and they suddenly had murderous intentions.

"kill!"

Loud shouts echoed one after another, and the guardians and warriors surrounded and attacked in a combined formation.

"The pearl of a grain of rice dares to shine."

Zhang Yuqing was full of energy, arrogant and domineering. The Mahayana level pure Yang power golden bell was operating to the extreme, the golden light was rendering, covering the whole body, as if the golden-armored God of War had arrived.

The ink knife in his hand was gently pulled and swept out.

The sword pierces through the void, cutting through metal and iron.

All that could be seen was that the sword was wrapped around Zhang Yuqing's body.

Wherever he went, there were clanging sounds and the temple was stained with blood.

puff!

The head of a strong man fell to the ground, and hot blood spattered on the gold and copper pillars.

The head rolled to the ground, eyes wide open, extremely unwilling. It was Xun Lishi who had just questioned Zhang Yuqing.

In fact, there are not many experts among the sects in the four-sided temple.

That is to say, Master Baiyun and the two guardians are true qi warriors. They are not pure true qi warriors. They have been accumulated by resources and have not reached the artistic conception.

Other powerful warriors are just internal warriors.

In front of Zhang Yuqing, who is in the physical form of Zhen Gang, he only has the fate of being pushed and slaughtered.

Witnessed several powerful men being killed by Zhang Yuqing with his own eyes.

The followers of the Four-faced Black Heaven Sect were also frightened, and they quickly offered sacrifices to the ferocious Dharma of the Four-faced Barbarian God standing in the center of the hall, making seals with their hands and reciting mantras.

"The true god protects the body and is invulnerable to weapons and bullets! It is on all sides and saves all living beings below."

The mantra is accompanied by a strange power, inspired by heaven.

Wisps of qi that no one could detect descended from the void and penetrated deeply into the bodies of the warriors and protectors. As the divine power emerged, their injuries immediately improved, and they were protected by golden light, and their strength increased greatly.

When Zhang Yuqing's sword struck them.

There is an illusion of being cut on gold and iron.

"Another unique effect of worshiping gods." Zhang Yuqing murmured.

The corner of his eye fell on the ferocious statue of Dharma in the center of the hall.

Worshiped by so many believers and given the power of Shinto energy, this statue is a good thing!

Zhang Yuqing's heart was burning, and the force of the sword gradually led to this huge golden statue.

"You dare to destroy my teaching of the True God Dharmakaya."

Seeing this, Master Baiyun's eyes froze, and he swept the whisk in his hand. The silver threads of the whisk were extraordinary. Each strand was made of silk that was as tough as red gold. It could kill as well as a sharp sword.

Adhering to the true energy, it can extend the energy of breaking gold and broken jade.

Falling to the ground, the bluestone slabs exploded and shattered one after another.

"Let Master Songhe come out to see me."

Zhang Yuqing waved the ink sword, and used the power of Yufeng Zhixiang's sword, supplemented by the intention of the sword, to deal with the crowd with ease.

(End of this chapter)