"Good! Very good! All bald donkeys should be killed!"

Yang Hong laughed angrily, and the violent energy emanating from his body stirred up the heavenly phenomena.

It was like a large dark cloud hovering, swallowing up the last trace of the bloody sunset.

For a moment, there was a terrifying illusion that the world was upside down and the sun and moon had no light.

Even Monk Xuanming, who was very close, had to summon up his inner strength and hold on to his Zen thoughts for fear of being dragged into the looming outdoor world.

"I have taken care of myself for the rest of my life, and have stayed away from worldly affairs for more than ten years.

I finally made it out of the mountain, but encountered many obstacles on my way.

Old monk, no matter how high your martial arts level is, you dare to come here to seek death?

Do you really think that I can’t kill anyone without a sword?!"

Three hundred fine cavalry were killed and injured, but the prince seemed indifferent.

He put one hand in front of his knees and pressed the seat with the other, his eyes blazing fiercely.

It's like an evil tiger crouching on a big hill, intent on choosing people to devour.

boom!

The jade chariot fell heavily!

Suddenly the earth shook and the mountains shook!

The eight "Lifus" who had successfully exchanged blood were relieved and quickly backed away.

They were just like carrying a huge mountain on their shoulders, struggling to move forward and almost suffocating under the pressure.

If you continue to persist, you may be crushed to pieces.

After all, I want to advance to the realm of Grandmaster.

You must first undergo internal and external training, take in the qi and dredge the meridians, and rush through the blood transfusion barrier.

Then wash the marrow and cut the bones, condense the true energy, and open up the inner scene.

In the end, he rebelled against his innate nature and combined his own body with heaven and earth, and his mind was illuminated by the universe.

That seemingly normal body of flesh and blood has actually been forged countless times and has been forged like divine iron.

winter!

Yang Hong suddenly exerted his strength, and the skeleton that stretched out the membrane buzzed, and the big tendons pulled. It was more than tens of thousands of kilograms of strength!

I saw the jade chariot crashing into the ground, and smoke and dust rising like a curtain.

Four layers of red satin and beaded curtains swayed violently.

It's like being hit by an invisible wave.

Under the pressure of the strong breath.

Tsk tsk tsk!

There were sounds of cracking silk!

The red satin was torn and the bead curtain was shattered!

Revealing that burly figure as towering as a great mountain!

A burly old man over eighty years old, with rich clothes and white hair and a golden crown.

The waist is straight, as if a big spear is piercing it.

Although it can be seen that he is very old and has many wrinkles, he is almost in his twilight years.

But his body is as delicate as jade, and his eyebrows are as profound as a knife or an axe.

Everything about him exuded an unparalleled sense of domineering dominance.

It gives people a terrifying feeling that if anyone dares to disobey even a little bit, his head will fall to the ground in the next moment.

“My lord, you must spare others and spare them.

That guest of yours has done many evil things, and he deserves all the blame. It would not be a pity for him to die.

Before I left the city, I had already rescued the dead souls for him, so as not to become a ghost.

If this counts as two clear states, what does the Duke of the country think of it?"

The killing monk said calmly.

"The thief Bald Ass is so eloquent that he will destroy his body and destroy his soul. His words are so fresh and refined.

What do you think when I unscrew the head of that Liaodong mud-legged guy and ask the monks from Huangjue Temple to run a water and land dojo for him for a month!?"

Yang Hong raised his eyelids, and a green and black vertical eye formed between his brows.

The evil spirit surged, and the hole slowly opened, as if there was a brilliant divine flower contained within.

The viscous air waves in all directions seemed to be pulled, roaring and vibrating, making huge crackling noises.

"The Duke is so aggressive, that's all.

I have broken the habit of killing today, and it’s time to teach the military how to use it!”

The killing monk's face trembled, and when he heard Yang Hongshu and his disciples, his heart was filled with unknown fire.

He suddenly raised his head, and a pair of turbid old eyes bloomed with two bright lights, and flickering flames floated out!

The originally slightly stooped waist slowly straightened, revealing an old and decaying body.

It seems to be inflated, becoming majestic and tall, exuding a majestic aura like a vast ocean.

Boundless and unfathomable!

"It turns out he is also a master and has become a Dharmakaya! No wonder you are so bold that you stopped my chariot!"

Yang Hong sneered and looked a little more serious, but the murderous intention in his chest became even more intense.

What about the Grandmaster?

He has also killed many people!

"The Buddhist master who cultivated Yehu Zen... Such a master, no matter whether he is placed in the Southern Sect or the Northern Sect, should not be unknown.

Who could it be?"

Monk Xuanming looked at the thin old monk with an unattractive appearance, with some doubts in his eyes.

With just physical training, he could overwhelm the three hundred elite cavalry under the command of Duke Liang, causing the horses to break their hooves and die for blood.

Looking through the ten jungles of Zen Buddhism, we can't find many people who meet the conditions.

Could it be...

He searched his heart and suddenly felt horrified.

Thinking of the old news about Xuankong Temple, Master Yinkong of his own temple once used the power of ten dragons and ten elephants to debate the Dharma with a group of monks.

In the end, there is no winner!

According to legend, the man had tattered robes, a pair of straw sandals, and a copper bowl in his hand...

Isn’t that the person in front of me?

"I have been cultivating my character for so long, and everyone in the world has almost forgotten the thunderous sound of the Great Liang Dragon Riders charging into the formation!"

Duke Liang suddenly stood up, and the thick fur coat wrapped around him fell down.

The splendid clothes are shaking, the momentum is strong, and the sun is at its peak. There is no sign of the old illness at all.

Buzz!

Within dozens of miles.

Suddenly a dragon roar sounded.

Just like a pebble falling flat on a lake.

It caused huge invisible ripples.

"This... natal thing! It's not good!"

Monk Xuanming, who was sitting on the jade chariot, opened his eyes wide, with a look of horror on his face.

With both palms clapping, the whole person rose into the air, and the monk's robes swayed like a ball.

Like a big bird with spread wings, it sweeps backward rapidly.

At the same time, the place where he sat seemed to have invisible Qi sweeping past him.

Chi chi chi, like a string being plucked tightly and then loosened.

The extremely sharp cutting intention created several dazzling cracks.

If this passes through the body, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Here comes the gun!"
To be continued...