Emperor Shiming of the Town of Martial Arts / Emperor of the Great Ming Dynasty

But Li Jiancheng looked at Li Yuan and stopped his steps again. It was not because he had such a deep father-son relationship with Li Yuan that he could give up his life for Li Yuan.But Li Jiancheng knew that Li Yuan was on the line between life and death at this time. If he didn't save Li Yuan and let Li Yuan stay here, Li Yuan would most likely die in Zhu Houzhao's hands.

And if Li Jiancheng escapes with Li Yuan, if he succeeds, then Li Yuan's closeness and respect for Li Jiancheng will increase exponentially or even tenfold.

Compared with the suspicious signs that Li Shimin showed in today's incident, there is no doubt that Li Jiancheng's behavior will make him get Li Yuan's full support.

Emotional fear made Li Jiancheng extremely want to escape, but rationality told Li Jiancheng that if he escaped, the infamy of "betraying his father, deceiving his father and destroying his ancestors" would follow him, and even Li Shimin would find an excuse to deal with him.

This is a dilemma, but Li Jiancheng still uses his behavior to prove his ability and courage.

After all, he was not overwhelmed by fear, but swallowed his saliva and returned to Li Yuan's side, carrying Li Yuan and fleeing towards the boundary monument.

"Old bald donkey," Zhu Houzhao smiled coldly, with a faint glimmer of brilliance in his hand, the Chengying Divine Sword was unsheathed again, "This prince will give you another chance, get out of the way! Otherwise, under this sword, don't blame me for wanting you. life!"

"Buddha said, who will go to hell if I don't go to hell," the man in black took a deep breath and pinched the Buddha's name. The whole body showed endless Buddha light, and three mysterious and mysterious lines slowly appeared on his face. , as if a Buddha descended from the sky, with the urge to make people pay homage.

Zhu Houzhao frowned: "Yi Jin Jing, a black-level pagoda!"

The black-level pagoda is the seventh level of one of the five major Shaolin arts, the Classic of Yi Jin.

Yi Jin Jing is divided into: first, second, red, yellow, blue, white, black, a total of seven Zhoutian, also known as the seven-level Buddha.

As for Yi Jin Jing practitioners who have just become a black-level Buddha, three mysterious battle lines will appear on their faces when they exert their powers, saying: "Three war lines". As the practice of Yi Jin Jing continues to deepen, this The three battle lines will retreat one by one.

From three battle lines to two battle lines, from two battle lines to one battle line, and finally the battle lines disappeared completely, achieving the legendary "Infinity Realm".

If the golden bell hood is cultivated to the limit state of the twelfth floor, it can achieve the limit of the physical body and become a great Buddha Dharma body.

Then this one or even the boundless realm of Yi Jin Sutra can achieve the limit of skill, condense the power of the Buddha, and roam the Nine Heavens with the fleshly body, and the wind and thunder of the heaven and earth will not hurt the body.At that time, this side of the world will definitely not be able to prevent the cultivator from breaking and leaving.

"I didn't expect that the father and son of the Li family would be rescued by someone like you today," Zhu Houzhao took a deep breath. "However, what if it were the three realms of the Yi Jin Jing? Take the sword of the prince and talk about it!"

As soon as the words came out, Zhu Houzhao drew his sword.

Chengying Liuguang, Yun Zhe appeared in the world, a sword that shocked the sky, shocked the gods!

A phantom sword light communicated with the nine heavens and ten places, and the sword column shot up to the sky, with the unparalleled power of slaying gods and killing Buddhas, and shot directly at the man in black!

This blow will be the winner.

Chapter [-] is not the end of the curtain (fourth more)

boom!

As soon as the sword light was released, a gap of ten feet, the sky-shattering sword energy poured out towards the man in black, with an extremely terrifying edge, as if it could tear and destroy everything.

"Amitabha!" The man in black took a deep breath, and there was a hint of palpitations in his eyes, but he didn't mean to back down.

He slowly stretched out his palm, and the three battle lines on his face were unprecedentedly dazzling, and the light of the battle lines penetrated the black face-covering towel, which was extraordinarily obvious and majestic in the night.

He once again used an authentic Buddhist palm method, Prajna palm!

Prajna palm is the first palm method in Shaolin, there is no one.

Because there is no end to the practice of Prajna Palm, with the improvement of the cultivation base and the deepening of understanding of the Palm, theoretically, the power of this Prajna Palm can be enhanced without limit.

In this characteristic, Prajna Palm is very similar to Dugu Jiujian and Tianshan Zhemei Hand of Ling Vulture Palace, both of which are endless martial arts.

In the hands of the man in black, the power of Prajna Palm should not be underestimated, but seeing him use it with one palm, the surrounding space seems to have undergone profound and profound changes, becoming extremely empty, which can absorb and disperse all energy.

Prajna palm technique, "empty to the end", is one of the most powerful defensive martial arts moves among the seventy-two Shaolin stunts. Using this move to resist Zhu Houzhao's shocking sword can be said to be the best choice for people in black.

The Heaven-shaking Sword Pillar is approaching rapidly, and every inch it advances will cut the earth in half, making people tremble.

Drops of sweat slid down the man in black on his forehead, which seemed very difficult. A curl of mist and blue smoke rose from his forehead, which was a manifestation of the ultimate in skill.

His palms kept slapping on the sword column that Zhu Houzhao cut out, consuming the energy of the sword column, hoping to block the sword.

The three cultivation bases of Yijinjing Black-level Buddha were pushed to the limit by him, and the skill was flawless, and every trace of true qi carried a terrifying invincible power.

One palm, another palm, the Prajna palm of the man in black continued to strike out, transforming into a palm shadow in the sky and resisting the sky-shattering sword. The sword pillar is also slowly weakening, gradually, gradually disappearing.

call!

Breathing heavily, the three battle lines on the face of the man in black all dimmed a lot, which was obviously exhausting. On the other hand, Zhu Houzhao was still calm, and the Chengying Sword had been put away at some point.

Fang Cai, if Zhu Houzhao sent another sword while the man in black resisted the shocking sword, then the man in black would surely die!

"Thank you for not killing Your Highness," the man in black forced a smile, looking at Zhu Houzhao.

Zhu Houzhao raised the corner of his mouth lightly, turned his eyes to Li Jiancheng on the other side of the boundary monument, and said, "So what if you kill you, Li Jiancheng and the others still passed the boundary monument after all."

Seeing Zhu Houzhao's gaze, Li Jiancheng swallowed his saliva, feeling as if he was being stared at by a ferocious beast.

At this time, Li Yuan was trembling all the time. He had passed out, woke up with pain, fainted and woke up with pain several times.

why?Nonsense, Li Jiancheng ran to the boundary monument with Li Yuan on his back.

But if you want to carry someone on your back, can't you put your hands on Li Yuan's legs?This open leg, running up and down, Li Yuan's wound is not so painful that there will be a ghost.

"Too... Your Royal Highness," Li Jiancheng looked at Zhu Houzhao, took a deep breath, and plucked up his courage, said, "Now our father and son have successfully crossed this boundary monument, you... you can't go back on your word!"

Although he knew that Zhu Houzhao was unlikely to go against his heart and go back on his word, Li Jiancheng still couldn't rest assured that it was a matter of life and death.

The man in black also looked at Zhu Houzhao and said, "Song Clan is not far from here, the sword just now must have been sensed by Song Que of Tiandao..."

Zhu Houzhao glanced lazily at Li Yuan and said with a smile: "Don't worry, this prince speaks like a mountain, and he does what he says. Since he promised to let you go, he won't go back on his word. You are lucky, but next time you'd better not. Interfere in the affairs of this prince, or else..."

After saying a word, Zhu Houzhao's eyes were slightly cold, and dozens of qi swords condensed in the void, shooting directly at a big rock beside Li Jiancheng.