King's Landing in the Three Thousand Worlds

Chapter 63 Black Hole Celestial
The beautiful knife light streaked across the starry sky without the slightest smoke and fire. Although Zhang Daoyi was just a bystander, he could still deeply feel the horror of this knife light. This is a knife born for destruction!

In a blink of an eye, the sword light was already close to Hawking. Facing the sacrificing blow of the primordial demon, he also showed a bit of solemnity in his eyes. This blow was enough to threaten him.

Facing the sword glow, Hawking stretched out a finger, and pointed at the attacking sword glow. With Hawking's finger pointing out, the energy in the void with a radius of tens of millions of miles was mobilized by him. Gather between fingers.

But in a split second, a black dot appeared on Hawking's fingertips.

The black dot distorts the space, or even the space is swallowed by it, and even the light cannot escape. The only reason why you can see black is because the space there no longer exists.

The blade glow collided with the black dot, there was no violent collision, and there was no amazing vision. The blade glow was swallowed by the black dot [-]%, but there was still a ray of blade glow that broke through the black spot and hit Hawking. fingertip.

Drops of red blood dripped from Hawking's fingertips, and every drop of blood crushed the void.

Hawking just smiled lightly when he saw this, the dripping blood flowed back quickly, and the wound on his hand healed in a blink of an eye.

The moment Zhang Daoyi saw the small black dot, he was completely sure of Hawking's identity: "That black dot is definitely Hawking's famous stunt, the ultimate black hole!"

"Sure enough, people who can prove the fruit of Dao are almost invincible in the world when they are young!" Seeing the peerless demeanor of the black hole Tianzun Hawking, Zhang Daoyi felt emotional.

According to the theory, this is just the picture in the memory of the original demon, and there should be no follow-up after the death of the original demon, but at this time, Zhang Daoyi was shocked to find that the picture was not over yet.

In the starry sky, Hawking suddenly locked his eyes on Zhang Daoyi's position. At this moment, Zhang Daoyi felt as if he was being targeted by a peerless beast. Although it was just an illusory memory picture, a crisis arose in Zhang Daoyi's heart. feel.

Hawking found him!

"How is this possible!" Zhang Daoyi was extremely astonished, but at this moment the memory picture suddenly shattered, and Zhang Daoyi was instantly relieved from that sense of crisis.

When he opened his eyes, Yang Guang was still standing in front of him without moving. Although so long had passed in the memory screen, the outside world had only passed for a moment.

Seeing Zhang Daoyi waking up, Yang Guang asked: "The teacher should come from the same world as the peerless man who killed the primordial demon!"

"I found that the breath of the teacher is somewhat similar to that strong man."

"He is indeed from the same world as me!" Zhang Dao nodded.

"I don't know what level that strong man ranks in your world, teacher?" Yang Guang asked curiously. He was really curious about some things in the Tianyuan world, who had inherited the consciousness of the original demon.

Hearing Yang Guang's question, Zhang Daoyi pondered for a while, and after sorting out his thoughts, he said: "Cultivation in the Tianyuan Realm is divided into nine levels, people like you and I belong to the second level, and the original demon should be regarded as the fifth level." A character with a top level, and Hawking in the memory of the original demon should be regarded as a master of the sixth level, but now he has broken into the seventh level!"

Hearing Zhang Daoyi's words, Yang Guang was a little shocked. He thought that the master who killed the primordial demon should be regarded as a peak figure even in the mysterious Tianyuan world, but he didn't expect that he was only ranked in the middle.

"I really don't know how powerful the masters of the ninth level possess!" Yang Guang couldn't help but think infinitely.

After a long while, Yang Guang calmed down his thoughts, and asked for advice: "I wonder if the teacher has any opinions about tomorrow's extermination of Buddha?"

"There are countless Buddhist temples, large and small, in Chang'an City, but only Jinshan Temple has the most masters. Although there is only one great master in charge, according to the information obtained by the spies, Fa Hai, the former abbot of Jinshan Temple, is not dead yet. Instead, he proclaimed himself in the pagoda, but this is nothing to worry about, with the three of us joining forces, even if there are saints in Buddhism alive, they may not be able to defeat us!"

"Your Majesty wants to implement the policy, this first battle must be fought well, otherwise it is easy to change suddenly." Zhang Daoyi replied.

"Although there are not many supreme masters on the surface in the world, there are many old immortals who are hidden. Among them, it is inevitable that there will be supreme masters who are close to Buddhism, so we should not only face a supreme master. Great Master."

"Besides, we are now discussing how to attack Buddhist temples in Chang'an City. Some Buddhist masters in the city should have sensed it!" Zhang Daoyi said. When the life of some masters, those masters will naturally have induction.

Unless there is a sage who takes action to block the induction of those masters, otherwise, with the keen mind of those masters, they can sense the sense of crisis in the dark.

"It's nothing, I will kill as many as they come tomorrow, I want to see how many people dare to come and die!" Yang Guang said that the deep and ancient magic power erupted outrageously, at this moment the temperature in the study room was steep. After taking over the consciousness of the original demon, Yang Guang also became a little more violent than the original demon.

Jinshan Temple is located in the east of Chang'an City, covering an area of ​​tens of miles. The splendor and splendor of the temple is comparable to the imperial palace. The incense here is very prosperous, and countless pilgrims come here to offer incense every day.

In normal days, tens of thousands of monks from Jinshan Temple chant scriptures together, and the sound can still be heard clearly from more than ten miles away.

The gold-plated giant Buddha, the tall furnace, and the marble-paved ground all show the luxury of Buddhism.

An inch of Buddhist soil and an inch of blood, nearly [-] monks represent nearly [-] people who do not work. They chant scriptures and chant Buddha every day.

In a low-key and luxurious room in the backyard of Jinshan Temple, Fa Ming, who was practicing, suddenly felt a palpitation, and a sense of life and death crisis emerged from his heart.

"Where does this sense of crisis come from!" Fa Ming opened his eyes and murmured in a low voice.

"Could it be that Yang Guang is going to attack my Buddhist sect?" Fa Ming's thoughts turned, thinking of what Yang Guang said in the court hall during the day, he couldn't help guessing.

"In this way, we can only make preparations early. Now there are two masters who are close to my Buddhist sect. I see that I want to ask them to help!" Fa Ming decided in his heart, although this would cause him to owe Jinshan Temple a Human favors, but there are not many masters in the Buddhist sect in Chang'an City, so this is the only way to go.

"If you really can't resist, you can only let my senior brother break the seal!"

(End of this chapter)