Su Yi looked around and said, "Do you still plan to come together?"
Everyone looked at each other.
Yu Linfeng was defeated, and even Gong Nanfeng was defeated!
This made the fighting spirit of everyone present waver.
"Everyone, in my opinion, it is better to give it a try. If you lose, you will just be eliminated. There is no loss at all."
Weng Changfeng spoke in an indifferent tone, "But if we win, the situation will turn for the better!"
Those words immediately moved many people's hearts.
Su Yi snorted and walked towards Weng Changfeng, "Then give it a try."
Weng Changfeng's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he shouted: "Everyone, if you don't take action now, when will you wait? Kill!"
He directly sacrificed a Dao Seal and went out with a violent killing spree.
At the same time, some peerless immortals looked at each other, gritted their teeth, and attacked Su Yi directly.
"I'm willing to give up on the good fortune of this place, and I'm going to fuck this guy, it's so arrogant!"
"Yes, get him!"
"kill!"
The shouts were loud and all the immortal kings present were dispatched.
Each of them is like a wolf or a tiger, with overwhelming power.
For those who didn’t know, they thought Su Yi had done something outrageous.
Even Tang Yuyan was targeted by a group of immortal kings and was besieged.
Only Zhuo Yun escaped the fastest, staying far away and not daring to get involved at all.
At this time, Su Yi had already lost his patience, no longer hesitated, and planned to make a quick decision.
Clang!
The sword chant resounded like a tide.
Su Yi's silhouette was revealed, and dense sword energy roared out, accompanying him to kill those opponents.
Boom!
The sword energy swept across.
Treasures were thrown away one by one.
The bodies of seven or eight Immortal Lords were crushed directly, and their blood spilled into the void.
At the critical moment, I had to crush the life-saving charm to escape.
And with Su Yi's ruthless attacks, just one person, rampaging through the melee, was invincible.
Any secret method that reaches the sky or any mysterious treasure are all vulnerable to a single blow, like a bubble being broken open by the incomparable sword energy.
And wherever Su Yi passed by, it was like the wind and the remaining clouds, suppressing each opponent one by one.
Some people's bodies were torn apart and their screams shook the sky.
Someone's soul was hit hard and they fled in panic.
Even those peerless immortal kings were no different from chickens and dogs. They were defeated one by one and ended miserably.
"Why bother?"
In the distance, the clumsy clouds were sighing, and a sentence came to my mind: mercy cannot save others!
"hateful!!"
Cen Baili screamed. He was struck on the buttocks by a sword. His flesh and blood were all bruised. His whole body jumped up in pain. While he was still in the air, he was slapped by Su Yi, and his body collapsed.
At a critical moment, he had no choice but to crush his life-saving talisman and escape with endless humiliation.
Boom!
The heaven and earth are in turmoil, and swords rain down like waterfalls.
On Tang Yuyan's side, the four Immortal Lords who were besieging her were covered by the torrent of sword rain, and all of them were chopped to pieces.
When he saw this scene, Weng Changfeng, who had previously called on everyone to besiege Su Yi, turned around and ran away without saying a word.
The speed is called fast.
When Zhuo Yun saw this, he couldn't help but secretly cursed as despicable.
His figure moved sideways, blocking the way forward, and carrying the brick-like treasure seal, he threw it at Weng Changfeng, and his move was cruel and decisive.
Without blinking an eye.
boom!!
Weng Changfeng's figure flashed. Although he blocked the blow, he was shocked and his blood boiled all over his body.
"Zhuo Yun, don't you want to blend in?"
Weng Changfeng was furious.
Zhuo Yun looked pitiful and said: "This poor monk has six impure roots. After being scolded as a coward by his Taoist friend before, he can't calm down and can't control my hand at all!"
With that said, he picked up the treasure seal and smashed it hard.
boom!!!
Weng Changfeng planned to escape, but was hit again and was blocked. For a moment, he was so angry that his teeth almost broke.
"Look, my hand is not obedient at all and insists on hitting you. Probably...this is called the six impure thoughts that are difficult to calm down."
Zhuo Yun sighed, his expression becoming more and more pitiful.
But his attack was extremely cruel. He picked up the treasure seal and struck Weng Changfeng violently.
For a moment, Weng Changfeng couldn't find a chance to escape, and was completely restrained by Zhuo Yun.
"Shen Mu, I have already admitted defeat, why should I kill them all?"
Suddenly, Fei Zhen's angry shouting came from the distance.
Immediately, the yelling was replaced by screams.
Weng Changfeng's heart trembled, and he saw from the corner of his eye that his junior brother Fei Zhen was directly struck by a domineering sword energy, and his whole body was split in half!
In the end, only the soul escaped and saved his life with the life-saving talisman.
At this time, all the Immortal Lords in the field had been wiped out!
When he saw this scene, Weng Changfeng couldn't help but feel completely frightened, and glared at Zhuo Yun fiercely: "Bald Donkey, just wait for me!!"
As he spoke, he crushed the life-saving talisman into pieces and disappeared into thin air.
"Just wait and wait. When the time comes, the poor monk will show great mercy and save you."
Zhuoyun muttered.
Immediately, he couldn't help but be stunned, and then realized that the battle was already over.
Apart from him, the only two people left in the field were Shen Mu and Tang Yuyan.
Zhuo Yun took a deep breath and exclaimed spontaneously: "Praise to the Buddha Immeasurable Life, the grace of fellow Taoist Shen is as bright as the sun in the sky, enough to shine alone on the world. In the opinion of this poor monk, the immortal kings in this world should be respected by fellow Taoist
, Throughout the ages, no one can be found who can compare with fellow Taoist!"
He talked endlessly and praised without hesitation, which made Tang Yuyan feel uncomfortable. Is there anyone who flatters someone in person like this?
You are the peerless immortal king of Lianhua Temple!
Can you have a bit of the character of a Buddhist descendant?
"Do you want to go to that wild secret realm with me?"
Su Yi looked over, half-smiling.
Zhuo Yun scratched his head in embarrassment and coughed dryly: "If possible, I hope fellow Taoists can help me and help this poor monk along with me."
Su Yi refused directly: "No."
Zhuo Yun was startled and stopped talking.
Finally, he sighed and turned away.
He really thought that he might be able to form a good relationship with Su Yi by taking this opportunity, but obviously, the other party refused.
Suddenly, a voice sounded in his ear:
"Well, since you are practicing the Lotus Bodhi Sutra, let me give you a few pointers. If you can understand the wonderful truth of 'Bodhicitta without Self', you can become a Buddha, realize the Tao and become a king."
Just a few words, but Zhuo Yun felt as if he was struck by lightning, his figure stopped there, and his whole person was stunned.
"Bodhicitta has no self...no self...no self..."
"I understand, there are thousands of leaves of Bodhi and thousands of wonderful dharma. It is easiest for one leaf to obscure your eyes. If you are attached to me, it is the one leaf of Bodhi that covers your mind!"
"Only by breaking this obsession and forgetting things and myself can we break through the realm and reach the wonderful realm!"
"This is what is said about the Bodhi tree. There is no tree, and the mirror is not a stand. There is nothing in the beginning, so how can it cause dust!"
All of a sudden, the clouds seemed to have pierced the window paper, and countless insights surged through my heart, giving me a great sense of enlightenment.
After a long time, a smile appeared on Zhuo Yun's lips. He sensed that within a year, he would be able to break through the realm!
He suddenly turned around, with a solemn look on his face, put his head and hands together, and said, "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Shen..."
Just when he said this, he suddenly realized that Su Yi was no longer in the field!
Only Tang Yuyan stood there.
"You finally woke up."
Tang Yuyan couldn't help laughing, her eyes were strange.
Zhuo Yun was startled and said, "Fellow Daoist Shen, has he entered that wild secret realm?"
Tang Yuyan nodded and said: "Half an hour ago, he had seen through the mystery of the Taoist altar and entered it. Unfortunately, the entrance only allowed one person to enter, and then disappeared completely."
"Half an hour ago..."
Only then did Zhuo Yun suddenly realize that he had been stuck in that epiphany for so long!
After calming down his mind, he asked: "Fellow Taoist Tang, do you know who Shen Mu, Taoist Friend Shen is?"
Before, it was just one sentence that broke through the obstacles I faced. This is simply unbelievable!
It should be noted that what he practices is the "Lotus Bodhi Sutra". In the entire Lotus Temple, there are only a few people who can understand and practice this Taoist secret.
So far, not even the old people in Lianhua Temple can give him much help in his practice.
In other words, if he wants to break through the situation, he can only rely on himself to figure it out.
But now, Shen Mu, an outsider like him, seemed to know everything about him, and even knew the bottlenecks he encountered. With just one sentence, he completely woke him up. How could he not be shocked by this?
This is no different from the grace of enlightenment!
After calming down, Zhuoyun finally deduced that Shen Mu must have a very deep connection with their Lianhua Temple, and even knew the mysteries of the Lotus Bodhi Sutra well.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to achieve this step.
This made Zhuo Yun couldn't help but remember that when he was defeated by Shen Mu for the first time, the opponent had destroyed his Bodhi Ten Thousand Leaves Body in one fell swoop, and also talked about their founder of Lianhua Temple, "Nirti"!
Tang Yuyan sighed: "I thought fellow Taoist had already known about Shen Mu's origin and planned to ask fellow Taoist."
Zhuo Yun was stunned: "You don't know either?"
Tang Yuyan said: "There are absolutely no lies."
Zhuo Yun was silent, remembering what Shen Mu once said, Buddhism talks about a predestined method, and when the predestined method comes, you will naturally know it.
"That's all, there's no need to force it. With Fellow Daoist Shen's demeanor and background, he will definitely become famous all over the world after this Tianshou Conference. By then, his origins may be clear."
After saying that, Zhuo Yun turned around and left.
Tang Yuyan had a strange look in her eyes and secretly thought that as long as the Tang family didn't reveal Shen Mu's identity, who would have thought that Shen Mu was Su Yi?
It should be noted that everyone in the immortal world knows that Su Yi is a cultivator in the universe.
And Shen Mu, whom Su Yi pretends to be, has long been regarded as a peerless immortal king because he wears a robe made of "Heavenly Fantasy Ice Silk"!
Until now, no one has figured it out.
Under such circumstances, who can connect him with Su Yi?
"However, what Monk Zhuoyun said is right. After this Tianshou Conference, the name Shen Mu is destined to become famous all over the world and shock the world!"
Tang Yuyan murmured in her heart.
There are only three days left before the Tianshou Conference will come to an end.
Gong Nanfeng, Weng Changfeng, Cen Baili and other peerless immortals have already been eliminated by Su Yi.
Just talking about the performance, Su Yi is now the well-deserved number one, surpassing all the peerless immortals!
at the same time--
Su Yi's figure trekked through a secret world.
There are ruined scenes everywhere, and the entire secret world seems to be completely destroyed. There is nothing worth paying attention to along the way.
It wasn't until a long time that Su Yi suddenly stamped his feet and heard a scream.