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Chapter 174 The Four Great Masters Block the Way

The Battle of Dongting Lake shocked the world!

This battle has completely refreshed people's understanding of the Supreme Grandmaster.

It turned out that the combat power of the grand master can be so terrifying, it is almost like a fairy Buddha.

The name of the evil emperor Yang Xuyan once again resounded throughout the world, faintly becoming the number one expert in the world!

Moreover, after Song Que's defeat in the battle, he brought the children of the Song Clan in the south of the Five Ridges to submit to the evil emperor, and the power of the evil emperor rose sharply for a while, and there was a faint tendency to aspire to the ninth five.

But at this moment, Chang'an and Luoyang are in emergency!
In the Guanzhong area, Turkic Jili Khan, Xue Ju, the overlord of the Western Qin Dynasty, Li Gui of Liangzhou, and Liangshidu of Xiazhou joined forces to attack Chang'an with millions of troops, and fought against the Demon Sect soldiers and horses on the banks of the Weishui River.

In the Central Plains, the Taiyuan Li faction, Wagang Li Mi, Hebei Yuwen faction, Changbai Xu Yuanlang, Mingzhou Dou Jiande and other forces gathered in one place, stationed in Luokoucang to threaten Luoyang.

For a time, the Demon Sect territory was beset by enemies, and it was in jeopardy!

After the evil emperor Yang Xuyan got the news, he hurried to Luoyang.

It was near dusk, when the setting sun was like blood, Ren Yi happened to walk to Huarong Road.

Suddenly, Ren Yi, who was walking fast, fixed his eyes and slowed down his pace.

I saw a man with a spear in the middle of the official road hundreds of meters ahead!
This person has a resolute and simple face and black hair. He looks about forty, but his real age is definitely not young.

His gaze was fixed like an abyss, and he exuded a strange and inexplicable intimidating aura, as if he came from an ancient god and demon.

His bronze-colored skin shone with dazzling luster, and his extra-long legs made his majestic body look like he was propping up to the starry sky. The wild hemp robe draped over his body fluttered in the wind, and his broad palms seemed to contain the world The most terrible force.

His jet-black hair was tied back into a bun, and his handsome and quaint face was like a portrait cast in bronze without the slightest blemish.

A pair of eyes full of seductive charm, stern and high-spirited are embedded on the tall and straight nose, but they do not reveal the changes and feelings in the heart, making people feel that he can destroy anyone or anything at any time. , without the slightest guilt afterwards.

The most soul-stirring thing is that he is like an ocean full of undercurrents, with stillness in the movement, and movement in the stillness, making it impossible for people to fathom its movement.

"Evil Emperor Yang Xuyan, I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

"Wu Zun Bi Xuan!"

Ren Yi had never seen this person before, but he recognized his identity at the first sight, the saint of the grassland, Wu Zun Bixuan, one of the three great masters in the world today!

Bi Xuan is fierce, conceited and proud!
Since Ren Yi is going to be hunted down, let's fight upright.

He disdained sneak attacks, so he stood in the middle of the official path.

Although Ren Yi's achievements are extraordinary, several great masters have already lost their lives, and one of them is the great master Ning Daoqi who is as famous as him.

However, Bi Xuan is extremely confident in his own strength, he always firmly believes that no one can stop his Agu Shihuaya!

What's more, Bi Xuan also hid in the crowd to watch the battle of Dongting Lake.

Although the strength displayed by Ren Yi and Song Que is astonishing, it does not make him unable to catch up. Moreover, with Bi Xuan's vision, he has long since discovered Ren Yi's great power-absorbing method that dominates the world, as well as the Dugu Nine Swords, the last sword that breaks the sky. Both have fatal flaws.

The former, after absorbing Song Que's Heavenly Saber Qi, his meridians were actually damaged!

In the latter, although the last sword was powerful, it emptied the opponent's true energy in an instant!
Bi Xuan thought he had seen through Ren Yi's reality, so he was full of confidence!

Of course, Bi Xuan would not underestimate Ren Yi, the lion is fighting the rabbit with all his strength, let alone a great master!
Bi Xuan's eyes were fixed, waiting for work with ease, ready to go, ready to fight!
Ren Yi came to stand a hundred meters away from Bixuan, looked at the low hill not far away, and said coldly: "Others, don't hide, all of them should show up!"

"Amitabha, the Evil Emperor's kung fu is indeed unrivaled. We want to hide our whereabouts under the eyes of the Evil Emperor, but it is ridiculous."

An old silver-haired nun hobbled out on a cane.

She is old, but her face is as bright as jade, and her charm still exists. Although her body is hunched over, she has kind eyebrows and kind eyes.

She leaned on crutches, but her steps were extremely light. She descended the low hill in two or three steps and came to Ren Yi's [-] meters away.

"The whore of Cihang Jingzhai!"

Seeing the person coming, Ren Yi scolded disdainfully.

Ren Yi has never seen her, but Shi Zhixuan has her figure in his memory, the old master of Cihang Jingzhai, the master of Bi Xiuxin and Fan Qinghui!

Unexpectedly, after several decades, this old nun has not died, but her skill has become more and more profound, at least she is also a great master!

The old nun was not annoyed, and stood still, blocking Ren Yi's right.

At this time, Shi Shiran walked out of a strange person in the dense forest on the left.

He has a narrow face that is unusually long, and the facial features on it are all flaws that no one wants to have. It seems that they are all squeezed into a pile, making his forehead look particularly high, and his slender jaw is slender. A bit wavy, but the curved and folded bridge of the nose is disproportionately tall and huge, making his eyes and mouth even smaller in comparison. Fortunately, there is a head of jet-black hair that is long on both shoulders, which harmonizes the broad shoulders and narrow face. Uncoordinated, otherwise it will be even more awkward and weird.

He is dressed in a foreign land, with a simple long sword hanging from his waist. The most impressive thing is his eyes, which are as deep as an abyss and as wise as stars.

He is like a wise man, pursuing the illusory way of heaven, playing chess between all living beings and the way of heaven, as if nothing can escape this square inch, and he is full of all kinds of life!
It is one of the three great masters on the bright side, Goguryeo Sword Master Fu Cailin!
"Evil Emperor!"

Even the people from the Bangzi country have been recruited, and Buddhism has gone too far.

Turks!Goguryeo!

Originally, it was my own family fighting for the family property, but letting outsiders join in, it was like letting a wolf into the house!

Ren Yi glanced at the three of them, then turned to look at the official way when he came.

In the distance, an old monk in Ziyi, who was as thin as a stick, was walking slowly.

His eyes were cloudy, his steps were staggering, he looked ordinary, he seemed to be dying, as if he might go west at any time, but Ren Yi felt a deadly threat from him!

This is a new face, and Ren Yi does not have him in his memory. Obviously, this is the background of Buddhism.

Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately. The place where you feel at ease is Lingshan!
Buddhism has opened the door of convenience and found the home of souls for many geniuses!

Therefore, although there are filth and evil in Buddhism, there are also crouching tigers and hidden dragons, and there are many talents!
"Where does the master practice, why bother to get involved in this worldly mess?"

Although this person's reputation is not obvious, his strength should not be underestimated, at least he is a great master.

"Amitabha Buddha, I live idle in Songshan Shaolin. Daoxin, the fourth patriarch of Zen Buddhism, is my best friend!"

The old monk's voice was hoarse, like a leaking bellows.

"Shaolin Temple! You can't be a sweeping monk in the Sutra Pavilion, are you?"

Ren Yi's eyes were in a trance, and scenes of seeking the Nine Suns Divine Art flashed in his mind.

"Yes, does Mr. Yang know me?"

The old monk looked at Ren Yi with cloudy eyes.

"I don't know! I just know that the sweeping monk in the Sutra Pavilion is a magical position!"

Ren Yi sighed in his heart, Shaolin was of great significance to him, and he owed the other party a karma!
"Are you singled out, or group fights?"

In the end, Ren Yi ignored the sweeping monk, looked at the other three great masters, and said solemnly.

(End of this chapter)