Become the Lord God from adversity

Chapter 78

In the private room on the carriage, Yue Zhou closed his eyes and concentrated, visualized the image of the Tathagata in his mind, at the same time made a fist in his hand, and pushed it forward slowly and heavily.

At the same time as the fist seal was launched, Yue Zhou's keen mind could clearly sense that many places in his body seemed to be feeling warm, and warm currents emanated from them, pouring into his own blood. among.

The fist seal was pushed out very slowly, as if Yue Zhou didn't strike in the air, but fell into the densest quagmire.

It was also as if the air around him was full of mercury, and his every move required a huge amount of energy.

Slow and heavy, Yue Zhou finally pushed the fist seal to the limit.

At the same time, an invisible force seemed to erupt and spread in all directions.

At the same time, Mr. Butterfly, who was reappearing the duel with the Heavenly Sword with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, and the Butterfly Slash instinct from his waist was unsheathed half an inch, revealing a sharp edge.

The same goes for Nanfeng Bujing, when he was cultivating his kung fu, he suddenly felt a terrifyingly heavy pressure descending on him, suppressing him, causing his breath to become disordered.

Dongfang Dingli had a stern look on his face and raised his sword in his hand, but he was careful to guard against it.

At the same time, the carriage shook violently, and the driver outside and the horses pulling the carriage seemed to be taken aback by the inexplicable pressure.

However, at this time, Yue Zhou didn't care about it, just reminiscing about the charm just now.

Visualizing the extremely mighty Tathagata in his mind, his whole body exudes a sense of extremely majestic power.

That is absolute power, to dominate the present, to grasp the power of the present.

In Yue Zhou's mind, the giant Buddha suddenly moved, forming a seal with one hand, which was the Great Thousand Seal.

The fist print was pinched, and now the Buddha's arm was raised high, and the fist print fell.

"Boom!" There seemed to be a violent sound in his ears, and Yue Zhou could only feel that at the moment when the Great Buddha's fist seal fell, the world, the universe, and the vast void instantly solidified, and then quickly shrunk until they were barely visible, as if they had completely disappeared.

Watching this scene, Yue Zhou seemed to have grasped that kind of spirit, and the spirit in his heart could no longer be suppressed.

"Boom!" There was only a loud noise, and in the room where Mister Butterfly was the closest to Yue Zhou's room, pieces of wood were scattered, and a figure who was not tall had a sense of mighty power all over his body.

Mr. Butterfly opened his eyes suddenly, only to see Yue Zhou was full of energy and blood, making a strange fist mark in his hand, exuding a strange charm, striding forward.

"Ha! Mr. Butterfly, come and pick me up a Great Thousand Seal!" Just now he understood the divine intent of the Great Thousand Seal, Yue Zhou couldn't hold back the mood in his heart, but he wanted to find someone to try the trick.

The fist print was pinched, raised high, and suddenly smashed down.

Mr. Butterfly suddenly felt that the sky and the earth were pale, and the sun and the moon were dimmed. At the moment when Yue Zhou's fist fell, the whole world seemed to freeze.

There was no sound between heaven and earth, there was dead silence. Lord Butterfly seemed to see that at this moment, the entire world and hundreds of millions of creatures perished.

Why am I still here?
Why am I not dead?
Am I really alive? !

One thought after another jumped out of Mister Butterfly's heart, questioning him silently.

At this moment, Mr. Butterfly felt as if he was walking on an empty wilderness.

There are no living creatures, even the grass and trees are dead.

Suddenly, a huge shadow appeared, and his palm fell towards the ground.

The sun was blocked and the world was plunged into darkness.

Lonely, lonely, like a tide coming.

Mr. Butterfly only felt extremely lonely, and a feeling of boredom grew in his heart.

It's better to just like this, let everything return to eternal tranquility.

At this moment, suddenly, a figure flashed in Mr. Butterfly's heart, and a golden light flashed.

"Ah Yuezi...my...gold..." Mister Butterfly murmured to himself in the mist, but a red light flashed on his body, turning into red butterflies flying around, bringing a little bit of fire light around the dark and dead land.

"No, that's not right! It's not like this! It's all fake!" Mr. Butterfly raised his head, looked at the giant palm that was falling from the sky, and was about to destroy everything, and roared suddenly.

"Zheng!" The butterfly cut out its sheath, and the coquettish crimson light of the sword looked so warm in this dark world.

Mr. Butterfly raised his sword to the sky and roared towards the dark world, bringing sound to this dead world again.

With a strong knife, the sky was cut open, the rain fell, and Mr. Butterfly's blond hair was wet, the light of the sun returned to the world, everything returned, and the darkness receded.

In a blink of an eye, where is the earth that repeats its vitality?Where is the dark world?
In front of him, there was only Yue Zhou, the blade of the Butterfly Slash was being grasped by Yue Zhou, and the blood was dripping down, dripping on Mr. Butterfly's hair.

"Sure enough, it's all hallucinations. Where did you learn this terrifying trick?!" Mr. Butterfly breathed a sigh of relief, and withdrew the Butterfly Slash.

Recalling what happened just now, Mr. Butterfly still has lingering fears. Suddenly encountering such tricks, if it is an actual combat, if it is someone with a slightly weaker mind, he may have a nervous breakdown and be beaten to death.

The feeling that everything in the world is extinct, and there is only one person left in the vast world, even now, Mr. Butterfly feels a little scary in retrospect.

"What are you doing?!" At this time, it was Nanfeng Bujing who came out, looking at Mr. Butterfly and Yue Zhou with a dazed expression.

Yue Zhou returned his hand as if nothing had happened: "It's just a trial move, don't worry."

Although he was fine on the surface, he sighed in his heart, and he succeeded just a little bit.

This style of Daqianyin is really terrifying. When encountering it for the first time, it is easy to fall into it. Once there is a flaw in the mind, it will be suppressed.

How terrifying is it to have one's mind suppressed in actual combat?

It's a pity that I have just started practicing, and I haven't been able to combine this seal with the Tathagata's body when I used it. Otherwise, with the blessing of the Tathagata's body, the power of this seal will be even more terrifying.

In addition, his own martial art is not strong enough. If he is strong enough, all his thoughts will be directly suppressed by him under such a surprise attack, and he will not be able to swing that knife at all.

Moreover, although Daqianyin is a pure human immortal martial arts, he overwhelms people with momentum, but also with strength.

But I can also combine Zhenqi Martial Arts with it. My own eyebrows and ancestral apertures have been completed, and the spiritual power can already interfere with other people's minds. If I combine them.

Thinking of this, Yue Zhou's eyes lit up.

Mr. Butterfly's face darkened, and he looked at Yue Zhou: "Where did you learn that trick just now?"

Yue Zhou glanced at him: "The seal just now is called Daqian Seal."

"What are you talking about?" At this moment, Nanfeng Bujing seemed quite interested.

At this time, even Dongfang Dingli came.

For the few people present, Mr. Butterfly and Nanfeng can be trusted. Everything about Dongfang Dingli is in his hands, and there is no need to hide it.

At the moment, Yue Zhou didn't hide anything, and generously revealed the mystery of the Daqianyin.

In the end, the four of them started exchanging martial arts, and their moves were unreserved.

Yue Zhou's immortal martial arts, Mr. Butterfly's sword technique, Nanfengbujing's scroll of gods, and Dongfang's sword technique integrating hundreds of martial arts, the four of them openly exchanged martial arts.

In the end, each is beneficial.

……

Within Fuyingzhai.

Under a cherry blossom tree, Master Fuyingzhai lay on a recliner.

The rich tea fragrance is overflowing. The tea is his homemade cherry tea, which is his favorite drink on weekdays.

However, today, he had no intention of drinking tea.

Lying on the deck chair, the sun is warm, not too hot, just right.

The cherry blossoms here are in bloom all year round, and they are always a sea of ​​flowers.

The owner of Fu Ying Zhai has always liked cherry blossoms, and what he loves most is enjoying life under the cherry trees, basking in the sun, drinking cherry tea.

However, today, for some reason, he felt very irritable, and he couldn't calm down no matter what.

As if something bad was about to happen, lying under the cherry tree, Master Fuyingzhai couldn't help but rang out the martial artist who broke in last time who knew the "Scroll of Gods" and who would directly strike at the slightest disagreement.

He has been thinking, what is the origin of that person, and why did he find him?
What is his relationship with the Four Souls Realm?Is he related to Fengxiu?Is he related to the wedge?Is Wedge Fengxiu?

A series of questions puzzled him, and it became a stalemate.

As long as he proves any of them, the rest should be easily solved, but he can't prove any of them.

So, logically speaking, since someone has come to make trouble, he should give up Fuyingzhai and find another place.

However, the series of questions puzzled him all the time, leaving him baffled.

After much deliberation, the only clue to unravel the doubts lies in that warrior.

Therefore, in order to break the deadlock, the Marquis of Triumph decided to stay here. He felt that the warrior would definitely come here again.

As long as he dares to come again, he has already contacted Bai Chenzi, the incarnation, and is now in Fuyingzhai, so he will definitely take him down by then.

Thinking of this, Master Fuyingzhai felt a little relieved.

Suddenly, a wind blows.

In the wind, Hou Kaixuan smelled something wrong.

Sure enough, the next moment.

"Boom!" The door, which had been repaired not long ago, shattered again, sending debris flying.

The heroic man in the white robe stepped in first.

"How proud is the horse galloping to the north, and the sound of singing until the south wind dies!"

"Marquis of Triumph, you don't have a chance today." There was excitement hidden in the voice, and it was more domineering that was clearly revealed.

"You still dare to come (I'll be waiting for you!)?!" Hou Kaixuan stood up, squinted his eyes and said, at the same time, he was ready to contact the incarnation Baichenzi.

However, at this moment, a red figure stepped in with a frivolous voice: "The bad guy has the spirit of the bad guy, the eyebrows have regular eyebrows, the killer has the angle of the killer, and the game has the charm of the game."

The Marquis of Triumph immediately stopped to contact Bai Chenzi, looked at the person in front of him with vigilance, and his expression changed slightly.

These two people are both masters, but if you and Bai Chenzi are two against two, you don't necessarily lose!
"Huh!" There was another light sound, the flames ignited, and before the person arrived, the knife entered first.

"There are no two days in the sky, only my sky shines!"

"The east does not fall, and the tripartite does not shake!"

Dongfang Dingli strode into it.

"Bai Chenzi, come quickly, we'll fight out together!" Seeing this, the Triumphant Marquis felt his heart turn cold and his face was gloomy.

Three people, three masters!

So what, you may not be able to keep me!

At the same time, another footstep sounded.

"..."

Without a sound, Yue Zhou walked in.

At the same time, he glared at Dongfang Dingli.

He still dared to recite the number of poems, sooner or later he must be dealt with!
At this time, how could Hou Kaixuan have the time to pay attention to other things?
Looking at the four people in front of him, he was completely confused.

At the same time, he frantically contacted Bai Chenzi in his heart: "Go! Bai Chenzi, hurry up!"

"I'm dead, the plan of Buddha Prison will continue, you go!"

The Marquis of Triumph, who turned into the master of Fu Ying Zhai, looked at the four people in front of him with a broken expression.

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