Huh ~
Among the mountains, the smell of blood is everywhere and the wind cannot dissipate.
Looking at the exploded blood mist, outside the ancient temple and in the mountains and forests, everyone was stunned on the spot.
Far from afar, many people's faces were anxious and fearful, and they were still silent in the horror that was about to appear in the clay sculpture, but they saw the shattered body of the Red Sun Dharma King. For a moment, their expressions were very wonderful.
"Prime Yang!"
In the valley, the shrill roar of the Red Sun Dharma King still echoed continuously, and the shock, anger, and resentment made everyone who heard it feel chilled.
"Northwest King!"
Compared to others, Li Yuan's reaction was the fastest. His tense expression finally slowed down, and he immediately fell to the ground without thinking, suppressing his own boiling blood.
"Buddha!"
The ferocious face of the Red Sun Dharma King appeared in the blood mist that ordinary people could not see, but he still wanted to rush into the ancient temple.
But the next moment, it was poured with extremely hot qi and blood, and the whole burned like it.
Wow!
After the temple gate opened, Yang Yu bounced his fingers and the ghost with his teeth and claws was already culprited in an extremely fierce manner.
After suppressing the old demon of Black Mountain, the three major Dao Fruits, including the Purple Gold Swallowing Evil Gourd, fell completely silent, but at this moment, they could no longer suppress more souls.
"What's it?! Get out of here, get out of here!"
In the void, only the hissing sound that Yang Yu could hear continued to explode, and the ghost baby and the soul of the Red Sun Dharma King were fighting fiercely.
"Incense, nourish the soul..."
Prison Yang looked at it.
Compared with the great master he had seen before, the soul of the Martial Saint and the soul of the Red Sun Dharma King seemed very concise, and vaguely, you could smell the incense aura that seemed to be there and not be there.
This is a symbol that only the highest martial arts of Eternal Tianlun Temple and the practice of Wheel-Turning Dharma to a very high level.
According to legend, this martial art is light and heavy in spirit. If you practice it to the twelve levels, you can even leave your soul and die for seven days.
But it is obvious that the Red Sun Dharma King has not practiced yet, and his body is broken. Even if his soul is strong, he is like rootless water.
Not long after, with a whine, the ghost baby tore it apart, swallowing its soul like a greedy evil beast.
"master!"
The ghost baby who returned to victory restrained his fierceness and was sank into the shadow of Yang Yu.
In recent years, as the life and death book’s broken pages cover the living beings, the Five Ghosts’ movement technique, which originated from the broken page, has become more and more magical.
"Northwest King..."
As he walked slowly out of the ancient temple, Yang Yu's eyes swept away. Whether it was Li Yuan or the many monks in Tianlun Temple, they all had tight skin and cold hearts.
And the panic of the latter, the former was nervous, and they all bowed:
"Kamikaze Tai, Lin Ha pays homage to the prince!"
"Divine Volcano, Han Yang pays homage to the prince..."
"Big wooden door,..."
...
When one person spoke, everyone bowed loudly, and then they all rushed towards the monks of the Tianlun Temple who died in Hongri and Qiangang, and were completely in chaos.
The battle between the two sides was not interfering with. He played with the ball of light formed by the incense faith.
Communicating with the Taoist Zhenyan in the Huaimu Token.
"Real person, this incense is very good at nourishing souls. I wonder if it will be useful to you?"
Yu Yang asked.
[Incense crystal: condenses from the faith of millions of people. Incense, it can increase the spirit, nourish the soul, change the body, and enhance the merits...]
Among the three major dynasties, the Ming Dynasty was the most important. The population of a single land was as large as tens of millions, and secondly, it was not the Tianlang.
The territory of the Sky Wolf Dynasty was vast and better than that of the Ming Dynasty, but its population was less than half.
This incense crystal is a gathering of pure faiths that have lasted for two hundred years, and its value is immeasurable.
"This thing is too rare. I'm afraid there is no second piece in the world. It would be a pity for the old Taoist to use it..."
Among the Huai Wood Token, the Taoist Zhenyan looked solemn:
"Although Liansheng is the best religion in the world, it is more terrifying to ordinary people than gods and demons.
The gathering of incense for the three thousand years of Liansheng's religion may not be as good as the two hundred years of great separation. Lu Chen is more dangerous than her..."
The conversation between the two yesterday was heard by Taoist Zhenyan.
"This thing is rare, but the more it is, the more it is, the more it cannot be used."
Yu Yang shook his head slightly.
The point of thousands of people is to end without any success. The desire of people is to be without any problems. Whether it is luck or incense, the root of the problem is just these sixteen words.
This incense is like a century-long fortune of a country. It will affect a person's body and will naturally be invincible.
If used for himself, he may be able to cross the process of water grinding and directly cultivate the unity of spirit and flesh, which will impact Zhang Xuanba's unsuccessful state back then.
only……
"Then Lu Chen can even give you such a treasure. It is conceivable that in order to 'turn martial arts into Taoism', he has been planning for many years and forcing you to give up on being promoted to Shidu..."
The Taoist Zhenyan said in a deep voice:
"In this case, you cannot use this thing, but you must not be promoted to the tenth capital for the time being. Otherwise, this beast will fight out at the critical moment..."
That night, he watched coldly and guessed many things from Lu Chen's words.
For example, why did Zhang Xuanba suddenly want to abandon the Taoist fruit? For example, why did Taizu Zhang Yuanzhu die suddenly after more than three hundred years ago?
For example, why did the old woman Liansheng suddenly come out? First of all, she targeted Yang Yu...
This is no coincidence!
And this is particularly terrifying.
Because, until now, everything is carried out according to the will of his person!
Even Prison Yang!
"Lu Chen..."
Thinking back on the past, Yang Yu looked indifferent. Before he could stop for a long time, he put away the incense crystallization.
The battle was over among the mountains. Although Li Yuan was seriously injured and could not join the subsequent battle, Su Ming's methods were even more serious than those before, and when he took action, he was extremely fierce, and there was no trace of the compassion of the monks.
"call!"
When Li Yuan refined the dirty blood in his body into turbid air and vomited it out, the fellow in the mountains was over.
All the monks in Tianlun Temple, who either fled or were captured, were killed on the Eternal Mountain, were killed on the Eternal Mountain.
The blood stained the snow forest red.
"Eternal Tianlun Temple..."
Looking at the top of the snow-capped mountain and the ancient temple filled with fireworks, Li Yuan's eyes were complicated and difficult to understand, and two lines of blood and tears fell silently:
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His chest was undulating violently, and he couldn't help but squirt a mouthful of blood, pushing gold and falling to the ground like a jade pillar:
"The king of the Northwest is very kind and great, and the great virtues are unforgettable. If there is any instruction in the future, Li Yuan is willing to serve the work of a dog and a horse!"
In this life, Li Yuan couldn't remember how many times he had kneeled or how many people had, but he was willing to kneel down with this one.
Yu Yang accepted this worship calmly.
Although he did not take action last night, in fact, Lu Chen would not leave here without waiting for him.
only……
"It's a big deal? Li Yuan, don't you know what Yang is doing when he leaves the seclusion this time?"
"Um?"
Li Yuan was shocked and nodded immediately.
In a few months, all the millions of war-capable people in Tianlang went away, and all the eight tribes of the royal court were broken up. The dynasty that was once as famous as the Ming Dynasty had reached its eve of its demise.
This is naturally not a secret to him.
When Yang Yu came to Dali, he naturally knew what happened.
"The theory of tides records that before the arrival of the heavenly changes, various natural disasters will become more and more intense, and wars between countries are inevitable."
Yu Yang spoke.
In the theory of Sanxiaosanren's tide, the focus is on the reappearance of the fairy mountains, which is just a brief introduction to all natural disasters.
However, in the past decade, the intensive outbreaks of natural disasters in various places have far exceeded the total over the past three thousand years.
Snow disasters, earthquakes, floods, locust plagues, droughts...
Under all kinds of natural disasters, no matter whether the countries are willing or not, in order to survive, there is only one way to fight.
"Da Li is different from Tianlang!"
After a brief silence, Li Yuan said in a deep voice:
"The land in Dali is fertile and will not peek at the Central Plains. After the destruction of Tianlun Temple, Li hereby guarantees that Dali will never get involved in the Central Plains artifact!"
Yang Yu did not comment, but he didn't say anything more. He had just finished his first attempt and had disappeared before the ancient temple.
Walk to the front of Tianlun Temple.
With the power of a country, this temple was cast on the top of a three thousand feet snow-capped mountain. This was once called the holy place of Buddhism.
At this moment, there was a mess of casualties and blood flowing into a river, and inside, there was still the battle in the fire.
"Northwest King..."
Someone noticed something, saw Yang Yu from afar, and his breathing stagnated instantly and quietly retreated.
The fight stopped completely shortly afterwards.
Yang Yu walked slowly, no one stopped him wherever he passed, and even the burning flames were extinguished in front of him.
"It's a pity that the manpower and material resources of a country have become such a glorious temple. After today, there will be no Eternal Tianlun Temple..."
Looking at the temple in the fire, Taoist Zhenyan couldn't help but sigh.
He had no good feelings for Tianlun Temple, but this temple on the top of the snow-capped mountain was built with the hard work of the people of Dali.
"It's a pity to burn it..."
Yu Yang couldn't help but nod.
Tianlun Temple is also known as Qibao Temple.
The so-called seven treasures are gold, silver, glass, coral, amber, titanium, agate, etc.
The seven treasures that can be selected by Tianlun Temple are all top-notch, and any of them are enough for one person to be rich for three generations.
After coming here, the three-legged golden toad, suppressed by Yang Yu, struggled like crazy.
The rich treasure light almost made this little guy who hadn't seen a treasure for countless thousands of years almost go crazy.
But no matter how hard it struggles, it still cannot get out of the cuffs...
"pity……"
Taoist Zhenyan felt a little regretful, and after nodding, Yang Yu reached out to take out a cloth pocket the size of a slap.
The day after tomorrow, the race bag.
...
...
"General..."
In front of the ancient temple, Li Yuan stopped for a long time, and a young man in armor came with a long sword covered in blood and knelt on one knee:
"Most of the demon monks in Tianlun Temple were killed and thousands of them fled, including many masters. General Qing has led people to pursue them, and they cannot escape..."
He reported everything in a deep voice, but Li Yuan's mind was not there at all. After a long time, he slowly spoke:
"Northwest King, are you leaving?"
"Ah? Let's go, are you?"
The young general was stunned and his expression was extremely complicated:
"General, the King of Northwest, he, he emptied the entire Tianlun Temple..."
"You seem to be resentful?"
Realizing something wrong in his voice, Li Yuan frowned and scolded in a deep voice:
"In today's battle, if there is no King of the Northwest, we are afraid that all the treasures will be destroyed here. He should take them all!
Even if he moved Tianlun Temple, you can't, and you shouldn't have any complaints! That's not yours!"
"yes……"
The young general saw sweat on his forehead and breathed rapidly.
"Fengp comment, you are truly the most talented person in my heart, but I really don't want you to only cultivate your limbs and not your mind..."
Seeing him like this, Li Yuan slowed down his tone:
"Along with that, how great is the secret warehouse of Tianlun Temple? How much can one person take away?
Um?!"
I felt a little bit of apology in my heart. Li Yuan scolded him a few words, but when his eyes accidentally swept across the snow-capped mountains, he was stunned!
Under the scorching sun, everything on the top of the snow-capped mountain is as usual.
However, the temple he was familiar with seemed...
Chapter completed!