Fu Canglu

Chapter 685 Killing Master

Chapter 685 Killing the Master ([-])

The iron cavalry in Liangjia City suffered heavy casualties.

Yuan Zhongcheng brought Jiang Qingyi back from Wuwu Town. Jiang Qingyi was covered in blood, listless and seriously injured. When he saw the traces of the battle outside Liangjia City, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.

"Dead 470 Erjia." Fei Yi and Guo Youzhi, who followed Yuan Zhongcheng, stared at the snow pit. He scolded fiercely: "Thousands of horses charge, even if it is a mountain, they are smashed away. Who would have thought that this bastard's domain will be more difficult to break than the basalt armor of the Western Regions?"

Then he said with lingering fear: "In the end, I was kicked by that woman so lightly, and it was broken in the middle."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at his lord. Jiang Qingyi's ribs were broken several times, his left hand trembled uncontrollably, and he took hundreds of breaths against that woman. This kind of physique is incomparable to humans. .

Jiang Qingyi smiled indifferently, and comforted him: "Forget it, if they want to leave, no one can stop them, there is no 'karma' to clear the way, even if the Sixteen Character Battalion breaks through the domain, there is no way to really hurt him. "

Guo Youzhi gritted his teeth and said, "The Qi-Liang dynasty has just been established. Could it be that he wants to overthrow it by himself?"

Jiang Qingyi shook his head and said: "Theoretically speaking, he now has the power to subvert Lanling City, but what he wants to do is far from these."

Guo Youzhi was silent.

Yuan Zhongcheng said softly: "It's good that the prince is fine."

"I'll give that scripture away." Jiang Qingyi stretched out his hand to cover his right side, took a breath, and said softly: "There's only so much that can be done. The rest is left to fate. "

He smiled and saw a black line looming in the distance.

The one who came late.

Jiang Qingyi said softly: "If I could come earlier. Why is this?"

The storm has begun.

Yi Xiao rushed to Liangjia City, he saw the pit mixed with blood and snow, and saw Jiang Qingyi's solemn expression.

"I know that you are here to negotiate with Xiguan about the future ownership." Jiang Qingyi, clutching his side, watched Yi Xiao fall in front of Liangjia City, he got off his horse, and said with a voice: "But right now, There is one very important thing that requires you to do it faster than anyone else in the world."

The soul power at the peak of the eighth realm blurred the picture just now into Yi Xiao's soul sea.

Yi Xiao frowned, but did not refuse.

Just the touch of soul power, Jiang Qingyi's pupils suddenly shrank.

It was an incomparably vast sea of ​​souls, much larger than the soul lake in his eighth realm.

And on one side of this sea of ​​souls, a second sea has opened up!
The first sea of ​​souls is the only one in the world with the tenth realm of complete soul power!

And the second sea of ​​souls is the unprecedented No.11 realm?
No. Jiang Qingyi doesn't know how to call this, it has already broken through his cognition.

He looked at Yi Xiao, and Yi Xiao keenly captured Jiang Qingyi's shock, and he gently transmitted his voice with his soul: "It's a creation in the Western Regions."

Jiang Qingyi suppressed the disbelief in his heart, and he looked deeply at Yi Xiao.

Yi Xiao had roughly skimmed the scene outside Liangjia City with his soul, took a deep breath, and was about to say something.

"You can trust me and rush to the South China Sea immediately, otherwise things will change if it is too late. The matter of Liangjia City should be fought and discussed. Xiguan is here, and you will not be afraid of opponents, whether it is Wei or Qiliang." Jiang Qingyi laughed at himself, and said softly: "It has nothing to do with you and my position. I will not fake this matter, nor will I hide it. This has nothing to do with temples, this is the rules of the world."

Yi Xiao was startled.

He clasped his fists deeply and said in a deep voice, "Thank you!"

So the black line that cut the wind and snow swept out of Liangjia City again, and rushed towards the South China Sea at a faster speed.

Standing on the snow, Jiang Qingyi murmured softly: "The world is not peaceful. Today, there is heavy snow in Liangjia City, heavy rain on Zhongwei Peak, fire in Luoyang, and strong wind in Lanling City. Thunder fell from the sky."

"The five elements are complete."

Jiang Qingyi raised his head, and he looked around.

There seems to be a change in the weather in the south.

Above the dome, there is a faint flash of golden light.

Qingshi had a dream.

In the dream, there is a huge door that stretches high. There is darkness at the other end of the door, and when the door is opened, there is infinite light.

But that door was sealed in a place that he was very familiar with.

There are ghosts walking around at night.

There is eternal darkness.

There was also a familiar man in white clothes sitting there, with his legs crossed and his back against the huge gate, sitting on the ground. A simple iron sword hung on the top of his head, shining rays of light in the darkness, and one person could suppress the entire ghost gate.

There are countless dreams in the dream, not the door, but other familiar scenes.

The broken sword bone in the South China Sea, the shattered armor of Liangjia City, and the fluttering flag of Luoyang City.

Scene after scene.

The reincarnation repeated itself countless times, and everyone was bleeding, as if trying to stop something from happening.

At the end, the white minion boy came to the door.

He pushed open the huge door.

wake up.

Broken dreams.

Sitting on the futon, Qingshi was already wet with sweat, his face was pale, his lips trembled, and he couldn't bear to close his eyes. As soon as he closed his eyes, the scene of the white-haired boy coming to the gate of hell came back to his mind.

The little novice monk and the young monk waiting outside the hall were stunned and speechless. They looked at the master supervisor who was sitting on the futon in the main hall. A golden ring was born on the back of his skull. The six Bodhisattvas hugged each other. Silk can be fulfilled.

The fruit position of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

At that time, the six great Bodhisattvas of Buddhism, if talking about killing power.

The remaining five together are less than one Dizang.

Outside the main hall, above the dome, there were ninety thousand miles of cloudy clouds, and a ray of golden thunder flowed, gradually rolling into the body of a dragon.

today.

It snowed heavily in Liangjia City.

At the end of Weifeng, it rained heavily.

Luoyang City was on fire.

There was a strong wind in Lanling City.

Yangguan Valley welcomes thunder.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva proves the way, and he must take the last step to surpass all living beings.

The final peak of the South China Sea.

Sure enough, it rained heavily.

Ever since the battle where the coastline blocked the city lord of Fengxue Yincheng, the Flower Saint of the South China Sea has been closed to death.

There was a dead silence on Zhongwei Peak.

Outside the cave, it was raining heavily.Raindrops fell on the ground, splashed and swayed, and were blocked from the cave. There was a light in the cave, and the shadow of the old man flickered on the stone wall. The old man sat facing the sarcophagus, sitting like a tree, not caring about world affairs.

These days, he tried to break through the realm of closed death, but he knew very well that it was probably the limit for him to reach the realm of the great master.

If you want to walk above all living beings, if you don't have a great opportunity in this life, you will be hopeless.

But the more he retreated, the more uneasiness hovered in his heart.

Today, it is the strongest.

Wei Qi frowned.

Accompanied by a drop of water, a young man in Taoist robe hurriedly covered his face with his hands, broke through the water curtain, and broke into the cave. He was wet all over, staring at his master.

The realm of death is broken.

The old man's withered figure was startled and turned around.

He turned his head and frowned at the disciple who had not been so reckless for a long time.

There was a moment of silence between the two.

Ye Shisan panted heavily, and after swallowing, he spoke hoarsely.

"Master, please activate the South China Sea Zhoutian Formation!"

Wei Qi got up from the state of death, and the restlessness in his heart became more and more intense.

He didn't blame him, but stood up and said seriously: "You know...it's a heavy rain today."

rainy day.

Zhongwei Peak is on the sea, when it rains heavily, the vitality is disordered.

If it is opened, it is very easy to cause Yuanli riots.

Outside the cave, someone suddenly shouted loudly.

"Junior sister is awake!"

Immediately afterwards, a fiery red figure pushed the wheelchair through the rain curtain and rushed into the cave.

Wu Jinhan looked at the master, and said very fast: "Junior Sister has been in a coma for three days, and just woke up—"

Only then did Wei Qi realize that something was wrong. What happened during his days of confinement?
Sitting in the wheelchair was a drenched woman in a yellow shirt. She squeezed the handle of the wheelchair tightly, her face was pale, and her cheeks were so red that they were about to bleed.

There was chaos in her soul sea.

Each of the eight celestial phases has five realms.

Among them, each celestial phase has its own strengths. In terms of killing power, sword bones rank first, in terms of land melee combat, dragons and snakes rank first, and in terms of enlightening spiritual wisdom, the lotus plant is unparalleled in the world.
As for consonance and intuition, there is no doubt that the young master Xiaotao's mind-reading, after opening the fifth realm, can use intuition to divination of good and bad luck. In the Great Chu Dynasty, there was a mind-reading chess master named Chess Dao Three thousand victories, using mind reading as the divination of the Great Chu, a divination for ten years, reveals the truth.

Young master Xiaotao's mind reading has always been in the fourth realm. She practiced celestial physiognomy, not lukewarm, not seeking to break through the fifth realm, but only to be able to rise steadily.

Arrived at the fourth realm early, and has been unable to see the fifth floor.

And just a few days ago, mind-reading began to stir up, and the fifth realm was broken overnight. Not only that, the ascension of the sky has not stopped.

Great Alchemist Su once said to Yi Xiao that above the fifth level of the celestial phase, one should not venture into it at will. If one steps into it, it is a taboo area and one cannot end well.

Tao Wuyou couldn't stop her mind-reading climb, and after breaking through the fifth realm, her mind and soul fell into a dead silence.

During the three days, her soul power soared into the sky, reading many thoughts of all living beings.

This is a kind of self-protection of mind reading.

She saw the fire in Luoyang City, the strong wind in Lanling City, the heavy snow in Liangjia City, and the heavy thunder in Yangguan Valley.

Now, it is raining heavily on Zhongwei Peak.

Two figures stepped on the sea.

It is getting closer and closer to the South China Sea.

Young Master Xiaotao's face was pale: "It's too late. They are here!"

There was a lot of wind and rain, a white coir on the sea, and a black robe.

Vitality burst out on Zhongwei Peak, and Wei Qi's mind set his mind on it, and the formation of the heavens in the South China Sea bloomed in an instant.

The black-robed woman punched her face blankly.

With one punch, the great array of vitality covering the fairy island in the South China Sea collapsed for several miles!
(End of this chapter)

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