Evolution of the heavens

Chapter 54
Woohoo! !
Zhong Menghuang took advantage of the wind and smoke like torches, and climbed up the thousand-meter-high mountain in one go, with the mighty Dharma all over his body, just like the Tathagata.

boom!
The strong coercion and Buddha's light squeezed the boundless airflow, pouring into the Dragon and Tiger Temple like sea water pouring backwards.

Zhang Xiaoguo, Lin Linglong, and Mao Xiaoyuan felt the oppression like a tsunami.

next moment.

But his body lightened, and as usual, there seemed to be a sea god needle standing in the center of the surging waves.

"It's a celestial master!"

The three knew the answer instinctively.

But when he looked up, he found that Lu Ya was no longer in view.

Instead, it appeared in front of the tall Zhong Menghuang who covered him with a palm.

Zhong Menghuang pressed down with his palm, and what he was doing was to destroy this Taoist temple in one fell swoop, but he didn't expect that the big handprint hadn't fallen yet.

He was hit back by a huge qi machine.

Take a closer look.

It was the Celestial Master that he had already read in the information, with his big sleeves fluttering and his hands naturally hanging down in front of him.

In the face of this monstrous palm pressure.

"Young man, you have something to say first, if you want to try it, try it, poor man."

Under the palm, with a calm face, his lips moved slightly and said:

"You have to stand still."

When Zhong Menghuang heard this sentence, the corner of his mouth slightly curled up, "It's better for the celestial master to stand firm first."

The words fall at the same time.

Pressing down with one palm, carrying the monstrous Dharma in the body, forming a tantric mahamudra as big as a house.

The big hand was huge, with clear knuckles, like the palm of a giant Buddha, and even the palm lines were clearly visible, just like that, it fell on Lu Ya with a bang.

but it is.

boom!
It aroused tens of feet of high and low golden light to rush up.

hum!
Zhong Menghuang only felt as if he had slapped some kind of diamond pillar with his palm, like a dragonfly shaking the pillar, not only did he not let the celestial master surnamed Zhang who was bathed in golden light move in the same place.

On the contrary, the boundless energy rebounded from the shock, causing his big handprint to be thrown high and fly backward.

In an instant, Zhong Menghuang knew the gap between the enemy and himself, his heart was shocked, and blood was shining in his eyes:
"Three Yin Killing Monsters..."

But he screamed in his heart, when he missed a blow and was about to use his second greatest skill 'Three Yin Killing Demon Knife', but the last word "sword" had not been uttered from his heart.

Then I saw the old celestial master raised his arm.

Slap the wind.

The air flow rushed into my mind with the sound of jokes.

"Stand still."

boom!
Zhong Menghuang only saw a clear palm as white as jade, slapping towards him.

boom!
One hit.

puff!
Zhong Menghuang's eyeballs bulged instantly, his body bent into a bow shape, and blood burst out from the seven orifices.

The power in this slap.

It was like a giant swinging the badminton racket vigorously and hitting a fly.

Woo!
A sonic boom was instantly photographed around Zhong Menghuang's body.

Followed by.

His whole body is like a shooting star, forming a parabolic arc, heading towards his uphill position where he is rushing to a bullfight like a wolf like a tiger, and he is shot flying past like a shooting star across the sky.

boom!
The huge airflow exploded immediately, forming ripples like water surface around the Dragon and Tiger Temple.

The Dharma masters in every corner of the mountain felt their brains buzzing, and their eardrums were all ruptured. Before they could clearly see what happened, they saw a meteor flying away from the sky.

And in front of the big screen inside the Qingteng City company.

Zhong Menghuang's figure was shot flying like a shooting star.

And the turbulent sense of great power and airflow that seems to rush out of the screen.

Even the many managers of the company, which is hundreds of miles away from Heming Mountain, as well as the general manager Liao Qizhi and a director, all showed horrified expressions.

boom!
In the picture, Zhong Menghuang seemed to be a shooting star crashing down from the sky, smashing heavily into the ten-meter crater he stepped on when he went up the mountain.

For an instant.

So the ten-meter pit was expanded several times wider and deeper.

Dust rose into the sky.

Company meeting room.

Silent.

There was a full two or three seconds of silence.

Everyone looked at the general manager Liao Qizhi.

Liao Qizhi stared fixedly at the screen, with beads of sweat already oozing from his forehead. He wanted to speak, but found that his voice had become hoarse than ever before:
"So... strong?"

Looking at the screen, the other employees of the company have switched back to the tall celestial master in the robes in the Taoist temple.

The man seemed to be aware of it.

His gaze hit the center of the screen.

It seems that they can see them in the conference room thousands of miles away.

Gudong.

A manager in a certain urban area felt the pressure through the screen, and couldn't help swallowing heavily.

"This old way..."

With one slap, one of the company's seven trump cards, Zhong Menghuang, the security guard, was slapped down a mountain. Such a terrifying force far exceeded all of their expectations.

This can no longer be described as strong.

Clearly...

Incredibly strong!

As employees and managers of the company, everyone is very clear about the strength of the company's seven security guards.

That was one of the methods the company used to forcefully restrict the magic world.

Everyone's strength, in the magic world, is far superior to the head of the general sect. To put it bluntly, if a security guard goes out casually, he can crush the entire sect.

The strength of Southwest security guard Zhong Menghuang is even more prominent.

Among the seven security guards, his strength can be ranked in the top three.

Unexpectedly, Zhong Menghuang, who practiced both the Mahamudra of the Esoteric School and the Sanyin Demon Slaying Knife of the Rising Dragon Path, hadn't even used the Sanyin Demon Slaying Knife...

"Mr. Zhong, no..." Someone said in horror.

With such a blow, and being photographed from a thousand-meter high mountain, some people worry that they will die directly with such an injury.

Liao Qizhi was also busy staring at the screen.

The screen cuts to the big pit filled with earth and mist.

I see.

Not far away, Zhou Jiarui, a hundred-year-old old man Zhou Qi, has a wonderful expression and wide-eyed eyes.

The white-haired Zhou Qi suddenly looked at the top of Heming Mountain.

Looking back at the big pit where the mist was flying, he shouted and asked:

"Boy, what happened, how did you get knocked down?"

a long time.

Can't get an answer.

Zhou Qi's face was even more exciting.

Is it.

In such a short period of time, a master who could run rampant in the magic world... fell away.

He hastily rushed into the mist.

He saw that Zhong Menghuang was soaked in blood all over his body in the center of the big pit, his eyes widened, looking at the sky above his head.

call……

Zhou Qi was slightly relieved when he heard the sound of breathing, as if he still had half his life.

but,
Looking at the expression, it looks like his mind has gone blank.

seems to have been...

Dazed.

Zhou Qi said in disbelief:
"That little celestial master, is he so powerful?"

Originally, during this trip, as one of the eight elders in the magic world, he was confident that he could easily deal with a young junior celestial master.

But it's only half a cup of tea before and after.

He was so unbelievably shocked.

(End of this chapter)