The heavens start from the eight parts of Tianlong

Chapter 287
This north-south river is called Qingdu River, with a width of [-] feet. It is said that the Taoist immortals in ancient times left here the legend of crossing the river on a leaf of green reed.

At this moment, on the banks of the Qingdu River, there are at least hundreds of powerful people from the rivers and lakes. Among them are heroes of the righteous way and masters of the Demon Cult. At this moment, they gather together in harmony, just to watch the battle on the river.

On both sides of the river, Wutian and Liu Songtao faced each other two by two, and the energies converged to completely block the Baizhang space.

"Heaven and earth are useless, they don't enter my eyes. The sun and the moon are useless, they can't be together. Kunlun is useless, if you don't come to me. Compassion is useless, morality is useless. Purity is useless, your sleeves are empty. Great rivers are useless, going east and never returning. Wind and snow are useless, you can't It’s useless to be full and warm. Green grass is useless, it dries up every year. It’s useless to practice Zen, what kind of Buddha do you become…”

Liu Songtao kept reciting the "useless song" that he had been babbling for the past few days, but his eyes still had no sparkle.

With a movement of the toes and a step of the foot, the ground shook, and the body rushed to the opposite bank like a meteor!

Seeing this, Wutian also rushed out, turned his five fingers into palms, spread them out, and the vajra power fell fiercely on Liu Songtao's smooth head.

"Vajra rubbing the top!"

This palm actually slapped Liu Songtao back to the opposite bank, the shock wave formed by the impact made the water of Qingdu River stagnate for a moment, and it didn't resume its rushing momentum until the two of them settled down.

After receiving Lu Yuan's "Vajra Touching the Head", Liu Songtao seemed to be okay, patted his bald head, and then rushed from the sky again regardless of his care.

"Half demon, half Buddha, are you delirious?"

Liu Songtao, who looks like this, has no self-cultivation, but can only rely on instinct to drive him.Wutian is proud in his heart, and he doesn't want to win without fighting.

Lu Yuan punched again, the golden fist wrapped around a pair of fists, and once again blasted Liu Songtao into the rolling waves.

"The breeze is useful, turn the book for me. Kunlun is useful, I go to the mountains. Green grass is useful, I know the prosperity and withering. Meditation is useful, but I want peace of mind. The great river is useful, a ladle is useful to quench my thirst. The sun and the moon are useful, according to my heart. I am here , I'll go somewhere..."

Throwing Liu Songtao back with a punch, Lu Yuankou read out the words, which was his reply to Liu Songtao's "useless song".

This question is correct, but it breaks the Zen machine with one word!

After Liu Songtao stood up, standing on the river, his eyes were no longer cloudy, they were as clear as a spring, and his hands were behind his back. The previous bewilderment was swept away, replaced by a high-spirited attitude looking at the world.

After an epiphany, Liu Songtao, the ninth generation leader of Zhulushan Demon Sect, is back!
On the river, Liu Songtao stepped on the river. During the ups and downs, an invincible momentum enveloped the surrounding areas.

That majestic domineering and boundless killing intent!The weak-willed martial artist fainted directly, and the master among them was even more afraid of being affected, so he retreated again and again until he retreated to a place two hundred feet away.

Liu Songtao looked at Wutian and said: "Looking back a hundred years ago, today's world is really eye-opening."

He casually glanced at Lu Yuan, Xu Fengnian and his party and the shadows in the dense forest by the river and said: "When I traveled the rivers and lakes, I rarely encountered evenly matched opponents. Today, at the foot of the mountain, I met three at a time. It's really heart-warming." Very enjoyable."

"Too much nonsense, to fight or not to fight." Wutian asked.

Liu Songtao thought for a moment and said: "Of course we have to fight. If I win, I will go back to Zhulu Mountain. If you win, Zhulu Mountain will belong to you. How about it?"

"make a deal!"

The sound of the last word landed, Wutian had already rushed out, and the whole person was walking on the waves, but he did not sink in the water. Wherever he passed, the surging river was cut off, and the flow stopped in one step!
"Like the Ganges River, when all three animals cross it, the rabbit does not reach the bottom but floats across; the horse may reach the bottom or not; the elephant will reach the bottom."

Liu Songtao chuckled lightly and said, "What a 'fragrant elephant crossing the river', is this a reenactment of the old story of Buddha? It's a pity, you underestimate me!"

After finishing speaking, Liu Songtao also took a step forward. Every step, there must be a lotus imprint, which is born with the waves and stays together, making the river stagnant without end.

"Lotus grows every step of the way! Such a Liu Songtao, the leader of the Demon Cult can also use Buddhist supernatural powers, it's really interesting!"

Wutian looked up to the sky and screamed: "Punch me!"

Lu Yuan punched out, the golden fist wrapped in the divine power of Vajra, extremely powerful.

Liu Songtao also swung a punch, and this punch actually caused the air to twist, forming countless phantoms, as if there were Buddha's sandalwood singing, and there seemed to be magic sounds rolling.

Two fists, one gold and one black, collided in mid-air!

"Boom!"

Landslides and ground cracks, rivers flow backwards!

After one blow, the water on both sides of the river was emptied, and the entire Qingdu River was cut off within a hundred feet, leaving only the river bed full of silt.

The onlookers immediately retreated more than a hundred feet away. To them, a confrontation at this level is like a natural disaster, and they will die if they rub it.

"Is this... the power of the land gods?" Xu Fengnian opened his eyes wide, yearning for the way.

"It's almost the same!" Li Chungang said: "A monk is a monk, and he knows that there is no beauty in fighting with brute force."

"..." Xu Fengnian was a little speechless. Why is there no beauty in this extreme violent aesthetics?Only Li Chungang would comment like this.

After the punch, Wutian clasped his palms together and stood still, but Liu Songtao retreated seven steps in a row, only then did he lose the power of Wutian's punch.

Seeing this situation, Wutian calmly said: "If you keep hiding, after a hundred punches, you will bleed to death from your seven orifices."

Liu Songtao laughed loudly, raised his hand and made a move, borrowed a sword from the waist of a spectator two hundred meters away, with the horizontal sword in his chest, and flicked it with his fingers, the sound was endless, as if it was passed down from the sky.

"The world only knows that Liu Songtao is a demon who kills innocent people indiscriminately. He always likes to kill people with his bare hands. Only one person knows that there is a huge difference between Liu Songtao with a sword and Liu Songtao without a sword. It's funny to say that in that generation, there were at least five land gods. There is no one worthy of my sword, Liu Songtao." Liu Songtao sighed leisurely.

"What a sword!" Wutian praised: "Take the punch!"

Lu Yuan blasted out another punch, a mighty punch, and an invisible wave of air was sent out in mid-air, invincible!
"Good punch!"

Liu Songtao's eyes lit up, he swung his sword out, and a sword energy as strong as a mountain shot up into the sky and hit Wutian.

Behind Wutian, more than ten miles away, is a mortal city. After thinking about it, he finally decided to take this move by force.

"Amitabha!"

Wutiankou proclaimed the Buddha's name, and a 99-foot-tall golden statue rose from the ground!

The pearls are shining and the jade is moist, and the clothes and belts are swaying, just like the wind flowing in the mountains, washing the eternal sky.

This is - "The phase of the bright moon and the wind"!
Wutian made a seal with both hands, in the shape of a vase. This is the "Aquarius Seal"!
The phantom of a treasure vase of the Dao shrouded Wutian, and the sword light whizzed past, but was caught by Wutiansheng, and the price was that half of Wutian's body was smashed into the ground.

"How about fighting again in front of the mountain?" Liu Songtao said.

"Good!" Wutian replied.

One in front and one in the back, the two turned into two beams of light and charged into Zhulu Mountain.

(End of this chapter)