Chapter 828 The devil in the world is not empty, the old man vows not to become a Buddha
Uncle Fu beside Cangming had the realm of the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Status. He was extremely shocked and angry. Someone lurked beside him, but he could not sense it.
The punch was too terrible and even blew the young master's head.
Now the young master's life and death are unknown. The man caught up and killed him. How could he watch the young master die in front of him?
A dense true qi runes appeared between his palms and fingers. When they were bombarded, they built a formation diagram to crush them forward.
"snort!"
Jun Wuxie sneered, Yuanshi's military operation reached its peak, the character "Fight" triggered, Qiankun Cave Heaven surging, turned around to face Uncle Fu's palm print, and flicked his sleeves.
Suddenly, a huge black vortex appeared, like a black hole in the abyss that wanted to devour all the spirits of the world, and the power of the universe was boiling.
Uncle Fu's palm print array collided with the black vortex and was instantly sucked in, and the entire array image was shattered in the black hole.
The black hole quickly shrank and returned to Jun Wuxie's cuff.
"The universe in the sleeve!"
Fu Bo's eyes shone brightly, and his heart was filled with shock.
Many people can do the universe in the sleeves, but it can only be used to collect objects and no one can attack them.
However, the person in front of him, who was covered by gold and blood, was obviously different in the sleeves. It was a powerful magical power that even crushed his secret art array diagram.
"Don't hurt my young master!"
Uncle Fu reacted, spread his fingers and fingers, and the majestic true energy surged out of his palms, evolving into countless chains, making a clatter and rushing towards Jun Wuxie.
"The chain of heavenly principles, bound!"
He waved his palms, and the chains danced like a long snake, covering the sky and tangling from different angles.
"No one can save your young master!"
Jun Wuxie bounced his fingers and a mysterious talisman penetrated into the void.
It was night at this time, and the stars were shining brightly in the sky, but the entire starry sky darkened at the moment when the talisman flashed.
The endless starry light hangs down like a waterfall, condenses into a starry sword in the sky, slashing out the dazzling sword energy, cutting off the chain of true energy.
At the same time, Jun Wuxie caught up with Cangming in one step and guided him.
Cang Ming's soul suffered a severe injury and was already dizzy. His head exploded and it was difficult to recover in a short period of time. He felt danger and wanted to dodge, but he couldn't dodge at all.
"Young Master!"
Uncle Fu roared angrily, and at this moment, he let out a puff.
Cang Ming's body was penetrated by a harsh scream, and the cave was torn apart.
Jun Wuxie reached out and grabbed Cang Ming's ankle, dragged him, stepped across the sky in one step, easily passed through the barrier, and entered the arena.
"Who are you?"
Fu Bo's eyes were so bloody that he looked at the figure in the dazzling golden light. Only then did the other strong men react. Seeing the young master being captured, his head was bloody and fleshy. He was startled and his face was pale.
"Who am I? Aren't you waiting for me?"
Jun Wuxie's voice fell, and the Yuanshi incarnation, which was fighting against several overlapping large handprints, suddenly turned into a ray of golden light and penetrated into his body.
The golden light on his body disappeared, revealing his true face.
"you!"
At this moment, the strong men naturally recognized who he was.
"That was just your incarnation!"
"Hmph!" The strong man from the Tianhuang family sneered: "The child surnamed Jun didn't expect that it was just your incarnation, and your true body was hidden in the dark. You could have left quietly, but you insisted on showing up. It seems that you
Do you have something to rely on and feel that you are competing with us?"
"Jun Wuxie, your true body is here today, so don't want to leave alive." A middle-aged man wearing a crown came from afar, followed by several powerful Siluo who were in the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Status.
"You and I have equal status. You will not be wronged by your death at the hands of my king today."
"The King of the Siro Empire?" Jun Wuxie looked at him coldly: "I want to know, I have no holiday with you Siro Empire. Why do you want to help these people deal with me? Could this be yours for you to bring you
What kind of benefits will you come?"
"Killing you is the trend of the general trend." King Xiluo said this and shook his head and smiled: "Of course, this is just a high-sounding word. As long as you kill you, you can destroy the Zhuxian Dynasty. Once the Zhuxian Dynasty is destroyed, Di Shixing will let us do it.
Plunder and colonize, the resources there are all ours! This time, you disguised as Ji Beilan, causing heavy losses to our empire, and we will kill you here at all costs!"
"Oh? Your Xiluo Empire also wants to destroy my dynasty and plunder the Emperor Shixing?"
The murderous intent in Jun Wuxie's heart was already boiling. Xiluo and Di Shixing were far apart. These people actually wanted to cross the starry sky, plunder Di Shixing, and colonize there.
"Amitabha, the donor has fallen into the path of devil. Put down the butcher's knife as soon as possible and accept the sanctions of justice is your only choice. Don't be obsessed with it." The monk in Dawei Buddha Temple hung his Buddha's name and his face was full of compassion and solemnity.
"Hyphorful!" Jun Wuxie sneered: "Is it that I want to kill you, or do you want to kill me? Who should you put down the butcher knife? I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen you so shameless people, and I have become a bitch.
I have to build a archway!”
"Amitabha, monks are compassionate and cannot bear the suffering of sentient beings. The sentient beings in the Zhuxian Dynasty have been corrupted by the donor's will and will cause trouble to the world in the future. I and others practice the way for heaven, just to save the difficulties of the people in the world. The demons on earth are not empty
, I swear not to become a Buddha, I wish to hold the demon-slaying sword for the Buddha and dye the blood of the demons! Good, good!"
The old monk put his hands together, his kind eyebrows and his compassionate look on his face, and his compassionate look was pity for the world.
"Okay, so compassionate. I started to say that I wanted to kill me. Now even the hundreds of millions of people in the Zhuxian Dynasty, you all want to slaughter Guang, right?" Jun Wuxie restrained the anger in his heart and said, "I'll ask you."
, Is this your personal will, or the will of your Dawei Temple?"
"Amitabha, I came from Dawei Buddha Temple, which represents the will of the entire Dawei Buddha Temple. The demons on the earth of Dishixing are not empty, and all the monks in Dawei Buddha Temple vow not to become Buddhas!"
The old monk solemnly swore, and his body was filled with infinite Buddha light, looking solemn and sacred, with a sense of fearlessness and great sacrifice.
Other strong men twitched their muscles on their faces.
Their killing has always been a rule of power, but this Dawei Buddhist Temple insisted on making a high-sounding rhetoric and forcibly labeled the Zhuxian Dynasty as a demon.
"Bald donkey, you don't need to say anything more. I already know your will of Dawei Buddha Temple. When I have time in the future, I will go to Dawei Guxing and send you to the West to see the Buddha!"
Jun Wuxie's words were very plain, but his will to kill was extremely firm.
"Amitabha, the donor is talking big. The donor should think about how to survive today. If the donor dares to show up, he must have some reliance. You might as well show your reliance for me and others."
The old monk was very confident, with a hint of contempt in his eyes.
They have forty or fifty strong men above the peak of the Great Heavenly Status, and this is Xi Luo's base camp. Even if the opponent has a trump card, they will lose. Xi Luo has a large number of strong men, even the highest level of the Great Heavenly Status Status
The existence of the world, and the ancient killing formation under the imperial capital!
I'm afraid even if the Soldier comes, I can't get it today!
"Don't worry, you'll see it."
Jun Wuxie looked at the masters of the red-clothed sects and said, "Where is your pope, I heard that he is the most powerful person in the Xiluo Star Realm? Should I let him come out with two moves?"
As soon as these words were said, everyone was shocked and could not believe their ears.
What is the confidence of this Jun Wuxie? He dares to be so arrogant and actually pointed out that the Pope wants to come out to fight?
That's the Pope. He has been in the extreme realm of the extreme heaven for thousands of years. There are all top-ranked existences in the entire starry sky!
In this world, those who are qualified to challenge the Pope may not be able to do anything!
"Jun Wuxie, you are really arrogant. Are you worthy of letting the Pope take action?"
The red-clothed sect leader was full of anger, and the Pope was the one they respected the most.
But they did not dare to take action, including other strong men, who just surrounded Jun Wuxie in the arena and did not take action.
Just because the young master of the Heavenly Dao Land fell into Jun Wuxie's hands, they were a little afraid of being afraid of being a mouse.
The law of heaven is powerful and the young master is respected. He naturally needs to save him. How can he watch him die?
"I don't want to hurt the innocent and let the people in the audience leave quickly."
After Jun Wuxie finished speaking, he turned around and looked at the tall building in a street outside the arena. His eyes were looking through the sky, but the young man in purple in the window flashed into the room.
He couldn't help but smile and said, "You are planning all this, why don't you dare let me take a look now? Why are you guilty? Are you afraid?"
In the room on the top floor of the tall building, the young man in purple had a gloomy eyes. His hands that were hanging around his waist were pinched into fists, and his body exuded a cold breath.
"Master, he should be the one who searched for divine thoughts before."
The old man next to the young man in purple whispered.
"You said, has he seen through his identity before?"
The young man in purple tried his best to calm his voice, but the old man heard the nervousness in his voice and couldn't help but say: "Master, he searched for his divine thoughts before, and when he first came into contact with the master, the old slave was shocked.
Go back. The master was wearing a mask and his breath was different from that time. Logically speaking, he should not have seen through his identity.”
"Yeah?"
The young man in purple breathed a sigh of relief.
The old man couldn't help it and said, "Master, why are you so afraid of that Jun Wuxie? He is now a turtle in the jar, and he will be buried in this city today, which is not worth worrying."
"Not worrying?" The young man in purple trembled his eyes a few times and said, "You don't understand him! Since Ji Beilan has been rescued by him, he still wants to show up. It is still hard to tell who is the hunter and who is the prey."
"Master is saying that he can reverse the situation under such circumstances?" The old man naturally didn't believe it, and could not imagine any possibility of turning the tables: "This is Valuba, Silo's royal family is full of strong people, and there is a stronger church,
With the Pope, how did he turn the tables?”
"Haha." The young man in purple sneered: "If others knew how he turned the tables, he had already died countless times! Every time he was in a desperate situation, he could reverse it with unexpected means. This is Jun Wuxie! You think you took action
If I can kill him, it is not guaranteed to succeed. If I fail, I will suffer heavy losses, so I can only borrow a knife and leave it alone to avoid being liquidated by the Soldiers.”
The old man was slightly silent and then said, "As the master said, if he really couldn't kill him this time, it would probably be even more difficult for the master to kill him in the future."
"No, we still have a chance. Even if Jun Wuxie leaves alive today, the hatred between him and these forces is even more unsolvable. Those people will be afraid of him than ever before, and their will to kill him will be extremely strong.
At that time, we will add more fire and things will be done."
"It seems that the master has a plan in his mind."
"It's already there, and I've had a long time ago, so I'm not going to kill him this time. Everyone has weaknesses. As long as they make good use of their weaknesses, there is no one who can't be killed, even if he is Jun Wuxie
.”
The young man in purple returned to his confident appearance.
...
At this time, in the arena, Jun Wuxie sneered and withdrew his gaze.
The young man in purple didn't even have the courage to meet him from a distance.
In this way, the opponent is always worth hiding in a dark corner and using shameless methods.
He might think he could continue to hide in the darkness, but he didn't know that in Jun Wuxie's eyes, he had been completely exposed to the sun, naked without any concealment.
"The surname Jun, let our young master go!"
Uncle Fu and the powerful men of Tianli Sect kept staring at him, looking for opportunities all the time. Once they felt that he was relaxed at all, they would take action to save Cangming.
But what made them angry was that even if Jun Wuxie turned around and looked at the far sky, he didn't know who he was talking to, the aura in his whole body was not flawed, which made them dare not move rashly.
"Cangming, they want to save you."
Jun Wuxie transported life energy to Cangming's face, repairing the wound on his face, allowing him to speak.
"Jun Wuxie! Do you know who I am? Do you dare to treat me like this? How does the heavenly law and Taoist land exist in the starry sky? Have you ever understood it?"
Cangming stared at him coldly, his heart was already crazy, full of resentment and crazy murderous intent. This man dared to break his cave and drag him away like a dog!
He was born to be arrogant in this life. In a word, countless powerful people were trembling in front of him. How could he have suffered such a great humiliation?