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Chapter 707 Thunder Tribulation! Thunder Tribulation

Ise Shenguang's words, not only other people in the Japanese spiritual world also reacted to it, but many people in the Chinese spiritual world also realized it. Zhang Liufang was so excited that his pretty face turned red, and his eyes looked at Li Yundong full of excitement.

Worship and admiration.≧

Although Deng Yu and Deng Jiao were pleasantly surprised that the dead Liu Chunping came back to life and Li Yundong escaped, they could not understand why Liu Chunping could come back from the dead.

Deng Yu couldn't help but ask: "Senior Sister Liufang, isn't this Liu so-and-so dead? How come he's alive again?"

Zhang Liufang was so excited that she could hardly control herself. She said quickly: "You idiot, that was Li Yundong's trick! If Abe can play tricks and tricks, so can Li Yundong! Think about it, in that situation, did you also do it?

Do you think that only by killing Liu Chunping can this Japanese spell be broken?"

The pretty sisters Deng Yu and Deng Jiao, their eyes widened, nodded in unison, like chickens pecking at rice.

Zhang Liufang laughed and said: "By the way, I thought so too at the time, and I believe everyone on the field thought so too! Li Yundong must have thought so too at the time, so he simply followed our thoughts and played into our plan, shouting that he wanted to

It shocked Liu Chunping to death. And his loud shout could indeed shock Liu Chunping to death. Let alone him, I am afraid that if I stood in his position, I would be shocked to death by Li Yundong."

Deng Yu quickly asked: "Then why was Liu Chunping not shocked to death?"

Zhang Liufang smiled and said: "Have you forgotten that Li Yundong stabbed the opponent's artery with his head before? This is equivalent to poking a few holes in the opponent's body. You didn't see Li Yundong shouting, and the opponent's holes started bleeding.

If there weren't these holes, the blood and energy in Liu Chunping's body would be shaken back and forth by Li Yundong's loud shout, thus shocking him to death! Think about it, why do we have to when we hear a huge sound?

Open your mouth? It’s to reduce the damage caused to the body by the echo concussion!”

Deng Yu heard a little vaguely, but her sister Deng Jiao had already understood. She looked at Li Yundong in disbelief and murmured: "Oh my God, I feel very complicated just listening to it. He, he

How did you come up with this at such a tense moment?”

Zhang Liufang also looked at Li Yundong with great admiration and said with a look of infatuation: "Why don't we say he is Li Wudi anyway? With such a reaction, such wit, and such courage, he really deserves to be called the invincible!"

Deng Yu couldn't help but said: "But isn't Liu Chunping bleeding from all his orifices?"

Zhang Liufang chuckled: "Who said that bleeding from the seven orifices means a person must be dead? The seventh orifices are the places where a person's internal energy leaks out. Li Yundong's roar made Liu Chunping's body of energy and blood boil, and he couldn't help but want to rush out.

But it couldn’t get out from other places, so it had to flow out from the Qi orifice and the wound that was pierced by Li Yundong before. So when we saw the bleeding from the Qi orifice, we thought he was dead, but in fact we were all fooled!"

Deng Yu was still a little confused and asked: "Then what did Li Yundong go over just now and press that guy on him?"

Zhang Liufang smiled and said: "You are so stupid. Li Yundong's roar was so powerful that we were all shocked to the point of being shaken. Liu Chunping, a mere mortal, must have been shocked to the point where his heart stopped beating suddenly and he went into shock and faked death."

Li Yundong just pressed his chest and stimulated his five internal organs with true energy, which instantly brought him back to life."

Only then did Deng Yu understand. She patted her chest and said, "It's so awesome, so awesome. I can't imagine that such a master is my classmate... Oh my god, if I go down the mountain and tell my classmates, I'm afraid,

They thought I was telling fairy tales! You are indeed my idol, awesome!"

The juniors in the cultivation world were chattering on the side, but they also described the situation on the court closely. Su Chan, Zi Yuan, Zhou Qin and others were like riding a roller coaster from hell to heaven.

From horror and shock to ecstasy and excitement.

Su Chan was so frightened by Li Yundong that she thought she was forced to separate from him again. For a moment, her eyes burst into tears. She was afraid that others would see and laugh at her, so she held back the tears. But now she saw Li Yundong suddenly

After reviving a guy who everyone thought was dead, she burst into tears of joy, and her tears fell down.

The little girl wiped her tears with a smile on her face. She whispered: "I hate it, I just know how to scare people!"

Ao Wushuang looked at Li Yundong with emotion and said in a low voice: "Turn your hands to make clouds, turn your hands to make rain, good means, good means!"

Li Yundong stood up amidst the exclamations and admirations, with a calm expression on his face, as if he had done something very ordinary. He glanced at Liu Chunping and knew that although the guy in front of him was alive again, he had no energy and blood in his body.

Still in disarray, he couldn't be moved easily, so he was left standing on the field like a wooden stake.

Li Yundong bowed his hands to the Japanese practitioners of various sects and said loudly: "Who else can come up to teach me?"

At this time, Li Yundong won consecutive battles. The first battle was awe-inspiring with his fierce and violent methods, and the second battle was witty and full of courage, which really opened the eyes of practitioners from all sects and left them amazed.

At this time, no matter how unconvinced he was, he couldn't help but cheer loudly for Li Yundong from the sidelines. For a moment, the sound on the peak of Longhu Mountain was like thunder, and the colorful sounds continued.

Practitioners from various Japanese sects looked at each other with awe in their eyes. Xiyuanji Changsheng's face was solemn. He turned back and whispered to Ise Shenguang: "Shenguang Lord, we have reached a critical moment now. We must defeat this guy.

, otherwise the humiliation of the Battle of Koyasan will reappear before our eyes!"

Although Ise Shenguang admired Li Yundong's wisdom and bravery very much, he also knew that the battle in front of him was not a trivial matter and they could not afford to lose. He pondered for a while, raised his head and said: "This man is the reincarnation of King Ming, with powerful magic power and wisdom.

There are so many tricks out there, and I don’t have any good ideas..."

Ise Shenguang is a well-known wise man in the Japanese spiritual world, and he has extraordinary cultivation. When he said these words, the hearts of many Japanese practitioners nearby became cold. Saionji Changsheng was shocked and lost his voice: "Are we going to

Do you want to stop here?"

Ise Izumo raised his eyebrows and was about to step forward to speak, but when she moved, she was immediately stopped by Ise's divine gaze. Although she was confused, she still stood still and looked at the field hesitantly.

After she hesitated for a while, an old voice shouted the Buddha's name and said: "Amitabha, in that case, let me go!"

The Japanese cultivator turned his head and saw an old monk with gray eyebrows clasping his hands together and slowly stepping forward. It was none other than the leader of the Tiantai Sect, Imagawa Yukiun!

Several cultivators from the Tiantai Sect immediately said anxiously: "Sect Master, your injury has not healed and you cannot play!"

Imakawa Xingyun lowered his eyes and said slowly: "If I don't go to hell, who will?"

A monk next to him who looked to be in his forties grabbed his robe tightly and shouted: "Sect Master, your injury... can no longer withstand such an intensity of fighting! If you have

Who is going to lead us to seal the secret fox! Sect Master, let me go!"

Imagawa Xingyun looked at the monk next to him and smiled slightly: "You? Hideyoshi, this Li Yundong is not an ordinary person. Unless his cultivation level is higher than him, he will be restrained by his Mingwang's power. Your cultivation level is different from that of this Li Yundong."

There is not much difference between the real person. If you go on the field, you will be invincible! Don't worry, since I am on the field, I am sure of winning! Although King Ming's power is great, he is not invincible. I have a way to defeat him!"

As he spoke, he whispered a few words into Hideyoshi's ear.

After hearing what he said, the monk named Hideyoshi couldn't help but let go of his hands and sat down cross-legged on the ground. He clasped his hands and said, "Sect Master, we are here waiting for your return."

Immediately afterwards, the other monks from the Tiantai Sect also sat down cross-legged, clasped their hands and said in unison: "I wish the sect master a great victory!"

Imagawa Xingyun chuckled, and after gently stroking their heads with his hands, he flicked his sleeves and stepped into the field.

Imagawa Yugyun is a well-known eminent monk in the Japanese spiritual world. Whether it is the study of Buddhist scriptures or Dharma, or his own cultivation, he has reached an astonishing height.

Even in the Chinese spiritual world, many people know his name. Shion was slightly shocked, widened his eyes and said, "Imagawa Yukiun? He actually came on stage!"

Zhou Qin looked at her puzzled: "Is this old monk very famous?"

Shion had a solemn face, and her expression was even more serious than when Abe was on the stage before: "This is the head of the Tiantai Sect..."

Zhou Qin laughed: "Didn't Master defeat the masters of the Pure Land Sect and the Tsuchimikado Shinto one after another before? One of them is the patriarch of the Abe family, and the leader of the Tiantai Sect must be no exception!"

Ziyuan shook her head and said: "No, this Imagawa Xingyun is a thunder calamity level master!"

"Ah? A master of the Thunder Tribulation level?" Zhou Qin and Su Chan and Ruan Hongling on the side exclaimed in unison.

They looked intently at the old monk in the field, only to see that the old monk was quite short and skinny. Almost half of the large monk's robe on his body was dragging on the ground, as if he was dragging a long robe.

Red skirt, they secretly murmured in their hearts: This guy who is so thin that he can be blown away by a gust of wind... is actually a master of thunder tribulation? This master of thunder tribulation has always only heard of his name, but never seen him. How many masters of thunder tribulation level are there?

How powerful is it? Can Li Yundong defeat the thunder tribulation master?

Li Yundong looked fixedly at Imakawa Yukiyun in front of him. He was keenly aware that although his opponent was shriveled and thin, his eyes were exquisite and could not be underestimated. He bowed slightly and said: "I haven't asked for your name yet.

.”

Imagawa Xingyun also put his hands together, bowed, and said politely in standard Chinese: "Old monk, Imagawa Xingyun, please give me your guidance, World Honored One!"

As he said that, he didn't care about the dirt on the ground and sat cross-legged on the ground. Then he pointed at the floor and said with a smile: "World Honored One, why don't you sit down and discuss the Tao and fight face to face?"

Li Yundong is a bold artist. Although he doesn't know what kind of medicine is sold in the other person's gourd, he relies on his advanced cultivation and good methods. He doesn't care what kind of medicine is sold in the other person's gourd. He just wants to "let him do whatever he wants, Qingfeng

"Fu Dagang" is it!

Li Yundong smiled slightly, sat down cross-legged, and asked with his hands clasped together: "I wonder how the Imagawa clan leader wants to fight?"

Imagawa Xingyun smiled mysteriously, took out a wooden fish from his wide sleeves, and said with a smile: "How about I compare my sutra chanting skills with the World Honored One?"

Li Yundong burst into laughter, almost unable to believe his ears: This old monk wants to compete with me in reciting sutras? Bullying me for not reading as much as he does when I am young? Are you kidding me? I can only read more sutras in Little Thousand Worlds than you.

There are so many books to read!

Li Yundong smiled happily and said, "Okay, then it's better than chanting sutras!"

When Imagawa Xingyun saw Li Yundong agreeing, he laughed and praised: "The World Honored One is really courageous, I admire him!".

The two of them were talking seriously, but everyone on the sidelines was laughing and laughing. Some Chinese practitioners laughed loudly: "Hey, old monk, are you at your wits' end? You actually started fighting and chanting sutras. It really made me laugh to death!"

"That's right, who can't do this chanting?"

"How can we compete in chanting sutras? Who can recite sutras more fluently?"

"You are so stupid. Let's see who can recite it first and get his mouth dry. If his mouth is dry while reciting it, he will naturally win!"

"Ah? Then if they don't stop talking, won't they keep reading? Shouldn't we wait until the end of the world?"

"Hehe, how could it be? The Yellow River is still dry, let alone the saliva?"

But while they were busy discussing, Imagawa Xingyun raised his hand and took out a small mallet from his sleeve, knocked the wooden fish with a "du" sound, and began to recite scriptures seriously.

This sound was originally unremarkable, but in an instant, the sky suddenly turned dark, and a large black cloud quickly gathered from all directions in the sky at the peak of Longhu Mountain.

When everyone looked up, they saw thunder and lightning rolling in the clouds, and thunder roaring. Their expressions suddenly changed, and then they understood what Imagawa Yukiyun wanted to do.

For a moment, everyone looked at Imagawa Xingyun in shock. Could this old monk want to recite sutras in the midst of thunder? No way? Is he a madman?

Li Yundong's expression also changed. He raised his head and glanced at the sky with rolling dark clouds, and thought to himself: He is indeed a master of thunder tribulation. He can summon thunder from the sky without making a move, how powerful!

Li Yundong looked at Imagawa Xingyun with twinkling eyes, and saw that the old monk had his eyes closed, looking like he was in trance, with one hand on his chest, the other hand gently tapping the wooden fish, and chanting in a low voice.

Sutra: "All actions are impermanent, which is the law of birth and death. Life and death destroy oneself, and cessation is happiness." This is the scripture in the Mahaparinirvana Sutra.

As soon as this verse was recited, there was a loud roar in the sky, and countless thunderbolts suddenly crashed down towards the dojo. The lightning was dazzling and the lightning flew, instantly covering the bodies of Li Yundong and Imagawa Xingyun.

Devour!


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