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Although he was besieged, Wang Qian was able to do it with ease. After killing individual cultivators, he grabbed out one after another with his big hands, and wrapped up the dancing girls one by one with green water of divine power and threw them outside the hall to ensure that they would not be affected by the aftermath of the battle. strangled.
In less than a moment, the casual cultivators in Yandang Mountain were killed by Wang Gan, and only two of them were left.
One is a beautiful scholar, his handsome and soft face is now paler, his lips are as red as red paint, and the picture of a lady on the folding fan in his hand is also dim. This magic weapon of his was killed by Wang during the attack just now. With the nine-turn divine power crushing it, the material of the fan has been destroyed, the spiritual energy is constantly being lost, and it is about to be scrapped.
Ji Shixiong is the highest martial artist in Yandang Mountain, and his cultivation is already in the early stage of foundation building. I originally thought that Wang Qian was a monk in the innate realm, and his brothers would naturally be able to capture him. Who would have thought that before he had time to take action, his own men had already been captured? Everyone was killed, and only the beautiful scholar and himself stood alone in the center of the magnificent hall. There were corpses everywhere on the ground, donating blood.
"Did I really feel too good before? This Yandang Mountain is just a bunch of chickens and dogs. Any little-known person can almost destroy my foundation?"
Ji Shixiong didn't react for a moment, his eyes were dull for a moment, and a ridiculous idea emerged in his heart.
"Ji Shixiong, beautiful scholar, you two are the only ones left now, how about it? Even I, an ordinary inner disciple of Qingyun Sect, can sweep you away. With characters like you, if it weren't for the large-scale movement of the Underworld Nether Clan, Let me, the Qingyun Sect, concentrate all the energy, and you can kill and rob my disciples?"
Wang Qian launched a massive attack and now began to severely humiliate Ji Shixiong, the bandit leader.
His words were too vicious. He was directly adding salt and sulfuric acid to Ji Shixiong's wounds. He had just killed most of his men, and then he sarcastically said that he was vulnerable. This vicious attack was more powerful than any magical weapon. , directly hits a person's soul.
Sure enough, as soon as Wang Qian finished speaking, Ji Shixiong went completely berserk.
"How dare you, the thief, bully me like this!"
With a loud shout, Ji Shixiong finally showed the ferocity and tyranny of a foundation-building monk.
He practices a technique called "Pudu Vajra Technique", which is a Buddhist protection technique. As the technique is running, a bright light shines brightly above his head, and a golden relic rises, shining brightly like the sun. The whole world was illuminated, and the aura of peace and patience enveloped the entire golden hall.
A bright light flashed in Wang Qian's eyes, and he immediately saw the power of this technique. The light blooming from Ji Shixiong's relics contained a kind of mental attack, which could calm the enemy's mood. Originally murderous, in the light of this technique Under the illumination, it is possible for anyone to prostrate themselves devoutly in an instant and be saved by others.
Ji Shixiong's face is as ferocious as a glaring King Kong, but the temperament exuding from him gives people a sense of calm and tranquility. With this contradictory temperament, if his mood is slightly shaken, he will soon suffer a big loss.
"Okay, Buddhist skills are indeed unique!"
Wang Qian exclaimed in admiration, and made the same seal with his hands. All his mind was integrated into the Sea of Bitter Seal. It seemed that his whole person was integrated into a sea of suffering. It was vast, boundless, lingering, bitter, and all kinds of complex emotions came to his heart. Wang Qian had never experienced this before. For a moment like now, he was infinitely close to the sea of suffering, and even he himself was a part of the sea of suffering, a drop of sea water and a wisp of bitterness.
Ji Shixiong originally thought that as soon as his relics came out, relying on the huge gap in cultivation, he could instantly convert Wang Gan and make him his loyal believer and servant, and then let Wang Qian return to Qingyun Sect and become With his undercover, there will be an endless supply of resources for both practicing skills and cultivation, and he, Ji Shixiong, will definitely become a giant among casual cultivators.
The wish is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.
Wang Qian's performance greatly exceeded his expectations.
The divine light of Purdue shines in front of Wang Qian, as if it has encountered an invisible barrier and melts directly, making it impossible to get close.
"How is it possible? He is in the innate realm, and I am in the foundation cultivation realm. A big gap in realm is enough for me to suppress him in an instant. Is he a legendary evil genius? Is my luck so good? Any opponent is like this ox?"
Ji Shixiong felt like he was going crazy. He felt that his luck today was really bad, and he encountered all kinds of suffocating things. He even had a vague sense of crisis in his heart.
Wang Qian ignored Ji Shixiong's thoughts. He only felt that his current state was perfect, his soul had been sublimated, and his soul power began to grow violently.
The world is a great sea of suffering, with countless entanglements in the mortal world, and the human body also has a sea of suffering. If we do not open up the sea of suffering, we will not be able to understand ourselves clearly. If we open up the sea of suffering, we will not be able to cross it, and in the end we will lose everyone.
The moment he faced Ji Shixiong's Purdue Vajra Art, Wang Qian suddenly entered a state of enlightenment. Countless information flowed in his sea of consciousness, and silk threads crisscrossed each other like water. A mysterious process began to occur in his soul. There is no way for outsiders to perceive the transformation. Only he himself clearly realizes how important this moment is to him.
Purdue, Vajra, and the Sea of Bitterness, several mysterious auras are constantly intertwined. The Sea of Bitterness is the shackles, Purdue is the wish, and Vajra is the nature. The integration of these information will be of great help to Wang Qian.
At this moment, Wang Qian completely forgot about Ji Shixiong's existence and was completely immersed in the understanding of the sea of suffering.
Ji Shixiong was angry and frustrated, and became even crazier. The relic shone brightly, and a faint golden immortal aura emitted, making his body tougher, indestructible, and infinitely powerful.
"Big Vajra Fist!"
The sound of Sanskrit sounds was deafening, and the phantom of a divine Buddha appeared in the golden hall. This Buddha exuded a faint golden light, illusory but full of power. He practiced a boxing technique in his hands, which was the most powerful, powerful, and majestic. Endless divine power suppressed all directions in the world, and Wang Qian's side was instantly plunged into a turbulent sea.
Countless fists and domineering power were crushing him from all directions. The air around Wang Qian was drained under this huge pressure, forming a vacuum. There was no resistance at all. The force of the fierce punches was unknown. At twice the speed of sound, Ji Shixiong's Vajra Fist struck Wang Qian continuously in just a breath.
"Okay, okay, if I don't know King Kong, how can I understand the true meaning of the sea of suffering. To save others, save yourself first. Ji Shixiong, I want to thank you. Thank you for your magical power of boxing. It gave me inspiration and allowed me to understand by analogy and truly begin to understand." The true meaning of the sea of suffering.”
Facing the shining fist, Wang Qian did not dodge or evade, but looked calm, like a Buddha who had enlightened himself, or an ancient god born from chaos, compassionate, majestic, and powerful.
Collapse! Collapse! Collapse!
The King Kong boxing technique was so fierce that Ji Shixiong threw out an unknown number of punches in an instant, all hitting Wang Qian's body exactly.
The result made Ji Shixiong despair. His cultivation in the early stage of foundation building no longer had true energy in his body, but was converted into magic power, so he could make the boxing skills he practiced manifest the vision of the Buddha. But these were of no use. He His fist hit Wang Qian's body, as if hitting an immortal holy mountain. It did not cause any harm to Wang Qian. Instead, the green divine power flowed from Wang Qian's body, like crystal water, and the world The most holy spiritual spring, but it is full of the smell of bitterness, hardship, and trekking. At this moment, his divine power was finally completely transformed into the divine power of the Sea of Bitterness. In the Dantian, the sea of bitterness in the radius instantly became a blur of blue and mist. The green source of divine power is surrounded by green mist, with no boundaries visible.
"Is this the only power in the foundation building stage? Sea of Bitter Seal, the waves are born and the clouds are destroyed!"
Wang Qian sighed and walked towards Ji Shixiong step by step. All the golden fists that attacked him were melted by Qingse's divine power.
With a gentle slap of the palm, the endless waves and vast blue clouds directly submerged the golden Buddha and swallowed up Ji Shixiong's figure.
puff!
After a soft sound, the golden hall returned to calm again. Ji Shixiong had disappeared. He was directly annihilated by Wang Qian's Sea of Bitter Seal.
All this is a long story, but in fact, in just a short moment, Wang Qian made a huge breakthrough. Even Ji Shixiong, a casual cultivator in the foundation building stage, could not make a single move under his hands and was directly beaten into dust, with the mark of life was obliterated.
The red-faced scholar was destroyed by Wang Gan's attack just now, and his magic power of white-bone beauty was destroyed. The folding fan in his hand was dimmed and completely scrapped. He was so frightened that he didn't dare to stay any longer and wanted to run away. Unexpectedly, Wang Gan He did it too fast, and as soon as Ji Shixiong died, he was completely exposed.
At this time, the beautiful scholar was only three steps away from the door, and these three steps were already the end of life and death.
Wang Qian stepped forward again, ignoring the horrified expression of the beautiful scholar, and directly beat him into a corpse. Such a vicious character, who can show his prominence in such a force as Yandang Mountain, I don’t know how many designs have been planned Wang Qian would naturally not spare his life for such a vicious plan.
After the first battle, all the top leaders of Yandang Mountain were wiped out, and Wang Qian made a breakthrough in his realm. The harvest of this trip was simply beyond his expectation, and he was very happy.