Chapter 440: Buddhist Jialan, Wu Zhen seeks a battle!
"Thank you, Imperial Master, for the tip!"
The emperor inherited it, and their Feng surname lineage could only inherit the magic.
Almost all of the emperor's combat power comes from human luck and dragon energy, and the exercises he practices are naturally closely related to the human race.
Nowadays, the Feng surname lineage no longer controls the human world, and they have no human luck and dragon energy. It is naturally extremely difficult to practice the emperor's inheritance.
Even if it was a fluke and he succeeded in cultivation, he would only be able to reach an ordinary level and would be unable to exert his powerful combat power.
Just like Feng Jiuyou's Emperor Subduing the Demon, it can be said that it is only specious.
Huang had no intention of annihilating these ancient clans. If he could win over them, he would naturally choose to win over them.
They have been passed down long enough!
Their understanding of the human world and the world is far beyond that of ordinary people, and their enemies are so powerful that it would be great to be able to establish a broad united front.
As for the future, that is mankind’s own business.
It is better for the meat to be trapped in the pot than for the enemy to eat it.
"I've heard the name of Master Qin for a long time, and the poor monk came here to ask for advice!" A call from Amitabha came, and a bald man wearing cassock appeared on the stage.
Ever since Feng Jiuyou started causing trouble, the demons and monsters that had been watching finally appeared one by one.
The cassock, which was as red as blood, made the monk a little strange.
"The poor monk has realized the truth and has met Master Qin!" The monk looked calm and extremely polite.
"The Demon Buddha realizes the truth!"
Xia Qingyao's pretty face changed slightly, murderous intent flashed across her beautiful eyes, and she stared at the figure on the ring.
As the genius of Fangwai Xijing, Xia Qingyao naturally knew Wu Zhen.
"Wu Zhen has met Miss Xia!" As if sensing something, Wu Zhen turned to Xia Qing, shook his head in greeting, and then made a Buddhist salute: "Amitabha!"
"In this human world, I am very happy to see Miss Xia!"
Huang frowned slightly. He could feel the compassion and evil in the other person. The two almost opposite auras merged extremely well in Wuzhen's body.
This person is very strong!
This is Huang's first feeling.
Very tricky!
Apart from Xia Qingyao and Cao Changkong, this is the strongest young generation among Fang Wai that Huang has seen.
"Monk, you have come all the way, and I will give you a move!" Huang held up the Great Qin Dragon Bird and looked at Wuzhen.
At this moment, the blood in his body was boiling, and a desire arose in his heart. As a warrior, fighting against strong men was a desire from the depths of his soul.
It's just that over the years, his cultivation has skyrocketed, and there are very few people in the world who can have a hearty battle with him.
Although there is a lot less trouble, it is still somewhat unsatisfactory.
"Empty mountains and dead trees!"
Wu Zhen came with a sword in hand. He was more murderous than Xia Qingyao.
Once launched, it is the most powerful killing sword technique in Buddhism.
He knew that Huang was good at swordsmanship.
Wu Zhen wants to defeat Huang at the place where Huang is best, so as to plant a seed in Huang's invincibility and completely destroy this world's most talented person.
"Monk, as a monk, the four elements are all in vain. You are possessed by a devil!"
The Great Qin Dragon Bird unsheathed and stepped out with a wild step. Kunpeng's true intention appeared, showing Kunpeng's extreme speed and avoiding Wuzhen's sword.
Then he cut it out with a single knife.
Compared to the magnificence of Wu Zhen's sword skills, Huang only has one sword.
The Great Qin Dragon Bird drew its sword.
A white light flashed and the rosary shattered to pieces.
"interesting!"
The smile on Wu Zhen's face became even bigger, and his body became even more monstrous: "This is the first time that someone has broken the poor monk's rosary beads since he debuted!"
"Although this poor monk is careless, Master Qin, you are really good!"
"He is worthy of being the first genius in the world!"
"And what this poor monk likes most is to kill the genius!"
The Buddha's light on Wuzhen's body began to darken, even the swastika became pitch black, and there was no longer any compassion on his body.
Extremely powerful evil filled the sky above Lishan Mountain.
"Take refuge in me!"
Blood light fell from the sky, and a blood Buddha opened its eyes and shot out two rays of light: "Heretic, die!"
"Hahaha......."
Seeing Wu Zhen like this, Huang laughed instead: "So this is Buddhism, but it's just a place where filth and evil are hidden!"
"Monk, you come from outside the country and are the first to come to this world!"
"I have nothing to entertain you!"
"Today I will let you see my human sword!"
As soon as he said this, the aura on Huang's body surged. This time, he did not use his best sword technique, but instead used the sword he learned from the Emperor Shang Xuan Bird Flag.
"I see all sentient beings from the human world!"
With a slash of the knife, a huge picture appeared.
There are ancient ancestors who cultivated by slash and burn, there are countless sages of the human race who follow the road, and there are countless geniuses of the human race who are not afraid of death, and their blood flows underground.
On this land, people have changed one after another, but there are still people in this land. Their masters have always been the human race.
This sword slash directly brings blessings of luck in the world.
"puff!"
Wu Zhen vomited blood.
His face was extremely ugly.
"you!"
His most serious injury now is not his injuries, but his Taoist heart.
In Huang's sword intention, countless ancient ancestors inquired, and countless human beings died, leaving behind that unyielding will that has been impacting his mind.
Wu Zhen knew in his heart that even if he hadn't transformed into a demon, he might not be able to stop it, not to mention that now was the time when he was most mentally disturbed.
"I forgot to tell you, I also like to kill talented people!"
Da Qin Longque pointed forward, looked at Wuzhen, and said: "I will allow you to pass away today, monk!"
"Sending you to the bliss of the West!"
At this moment, Huang had a murderous intention.
From the moment Wuzhen showed his murderous intention towards him, he never thought about letting Wuzhen go.
He has never been a soft-hearted person.
The extremely bright sword light seemed to cut through the chaotic light and headed towards Wuzhen. Seeing the murderous intention coming, Wuzhen's expression suddenly changed and he forcibly formed a seal.
"Fearless Lion Seal!"
"Fudo Mingou Seal!"
Just in case, Wu Zhen formed two hand seals in succession. He knew in his heart that Huang's sword had the intention of killing him.
Naturally, it is the most powerful move!
"Boom!"
The astonishing sword light suddenly came and broke the Fudo Myoyo Seal, leaving only the Fearless Lion Seal struggling.
"National Master, please show mercy!"
Xia Qingyao descended from the sky, formed a seal with his hands, and raised the swastika across the sky, holding the Great Qin Dragon Bird.
“Ms.
The murderous intention has arisen!
Naturally, it cannot be stopped.
"National Master, Buddhist Jialan, will be killed for unknown reasons!" At this moment, Xia Qingyao's expression was complicated. She knew that if she didn't stop him, she would definitely die if she realized the truth today.
Once Wu Zhen dies in the human world, Buddhism will definitely come to take revenge.
At that time, the human world will be robbed.
"snort!"
After a long time, Huang also calmed down: "For the sake of Miss Xia, I will spare your life!"
"If there is a next time, I will nourish the mountains and wilderness in the human world!"