Chapter 1335 Welcome to Putian Temple
"Whoever is surnamed Wang, you are dead. At this moment, Li Yong's anger reached the limit, he suddenly mobilized all the spiritual fluid in his body, and injected it into the release as if he didn't want money, he decided to fight with all his might.
At this moment, a wonderful connection arises between him and Shikkai.
He found that Shi Ying had a total of ten layers of power, and he had barely opened the first layer now.
Secretly calculated, opening the first layer of power would actually consume a hundred drops of spiritual liquid.
But the opening of this layer of power suddenly increased his strength, which made the pressure on him suddenly lighten. Under the pressure of a mountain, he suddenly had the strength to move freely.
The soul also appeared to be extremely powerful, and it was no longer afraid of the penetration and torture of the golden light.
"Ho!"
Li Yong, who was full of confidence, suddenly shouted, only to see that the release shadow that was held tightly by him emitted a black light, like a black lightning, revealing the power of killing everything.
Raising his arm, the lightning that erupted from the shadow immediately cut the golden light through a crack more than a meter wide.
Li Yong did not escape from this crack, but finally raised the release shadow and pointed to the Qiankun bowl above his head. At this moment, his gaze seemed to see through the golden light and found the weakness of the Qiankun bowl. Immediately, Li Yong jumped upwards violently, breaking through the heavy suppression of the golden light, and the Shadow Release Dagger in his hand stabbed directly on the Qiankun bowl.
I only heard the sound of 'bang', and the bowl shattered in response to the sound, shattered into small pieces, and fell like snowflakes.
The magic weapon was shattered, and the sea cicada master screamed in pain, and a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, almost able to circle the earth three hundred times.
"Shiying, this is the real Shiying!" After a moment of shock, the sea cicada master turned around and ran.
The memories of twenty years ago made Master Haicicada unforgettable for life.
At that time, he participated in the siege of Nanshan Gate and fought with Lin Tao.
The cracks on his bowl were created by Lin Tao with a shadow.
After twenty years of restoration, it was not easy for the Qiankun bowl to regain its strength, but it was met again by Shiying.
His biggest reliance was the Qiankun bowl, and he was almost frightened when he saw the Qiankun bowl being shattered by Li Yong. The instinctive reaction was to run away, and the only thought in my mind was to run away.
Wherever he passed, the leaves flew into the sky, and the stones rolled around like a herd of frightened wild horses, and he panicked, and several trees were knocked down, and several boulders were crushed.
He ran so fast that even the rabbit was ashamed to death, and even the wind was mad with jealousy.
Li Yong did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but step by step, he seemed to walk towards Wang Wei slowly.
Every time he took a step, Wang Wei's heart sank, he knew that this was the end, even the sea cicada master had been beaten away, and it seemed that no one could protect him; he also wanted to escape, but he couldn't take a step.
At this time, Wang Wei was completely dumbfounded, looking at the direction of Master Hai Cicada's escape, looking at the bushes and grass that looked like they had been hit by a car, and at the leaves flying all over the sky, and he shouted loudly: "Master, don't leave me ...... behind"
Wang Wei never had a chance to say the following words again, because his head had been separated from his body.
One ascended to heaven, the other fell to the ground, and in the middle, blood spurted out.
Li Yong kicked the head of Wang Wei, who had fallen, down the cliff like a football, and then kicked the fallen Wang Wei's body off the cliff with another kick.
The former underground hero, the chairman of the Wang Group, died in the deep mountains and old forests.
Putting away the release of the shadow, Li Yong untied the ropes on Bao Yu and Wang Li, and gently helped them up.
Seeing that their wrists and ankles were strangled with purple marks, Li Yong touched them with the palm of his hand, and the traces disappeared. Then he pressed on their backs and used soft spiritual power to treat their internal organs.
Just now, they collided together, and the injuries they suffered were quickly healed under Li Yong's caressing.
Bao Yu and Wang Li looked at Li Yong in a daze, their vigilant eyes were like looking at a stranger.
"What's wrong?" Li Yong felt inexplicable. After treating their internal injuries, shouldn't they be happy, happy, laughing, laughing, and thanking?
What does it mean to stare with such strange eyes? Li Yong was puzzled for a while.
"Brother Yong, you, you, you were so scary just now. Wang Li stammered: "I'm scared to death." ”
"Well, yes. Bao Yu nodded seriously: "It's scary." ”
Li Yong touched his face and felt that he was still the same as before!
However, he soon understood that it must be because his expression just now was too terrifying!
Just now, Li Yong was too nervous, and the moment he hit the Qiankun bowl almost consumed all his strength, making him feel like his body was being hollowed out, and he just wanted to lie down for a while and drink a cup of tea to recuperate.
Then he directly hacked Wang Wei to death, kicked his head in a different place, and kicked him down the cliff...... He had never shown such cruelty in front of any woman. Yes, it must have been that Guo Wei was too bloody just now, which scared them.
Li Yong apologized for a while, he had already known that he would have restrained a little, but my brother has ideals, ambitions and love!
No matter how difficult the situation is, you should laugh at life!
Taking a deep breath, Li Yong tried his best to relax himself, and then asked with a smile: "Are you all right?"
"It's fine. ”
"It's fine. Bao Yu and Hongli also smiled. The fear just now has disappeared with the wind.
"There is a Putian Temple on the other side of the mountain, let's go to the old monk to settle accounts. Li Yong immediately decided.
"Brother Yong, that old monk is so powerful. Wang Li immediately spoke out to stop: "Forget it!"
"Brother Yong, that's his lair, maybe there will be a lot of helpers. Bao Yu also hurriedly persuaded: "Anyway, we don't have anything to lose, and besides, you also killed Wang Wei, if you kill people again, I'm afraid it's not good." ”
"Damn it, Wang Wei dared to beat you in front of me! Li Yong suppressed his anger and said in such an indifferent tone as much as possible, "No matter who dares to bully you, you should be damned." ”
Wang Li and Bao Yu were overjoyed, but they still persuaded: "Let's go back early!"
"Otherwise, you go back first, I'll go to Putian Temple to have a look, and it won't be long before I go back!" Li Yong discussed.
"We're with you. Seeing that Li Yong could not be persuaded to do so, Wang Li and Bao Yu made up their minds to follow Li Yong.
"Let's go!" Li Yong immediately led them over the mountain in front of them and came to the front of Putian Temple.
The reason why he had to go to Putian Temple was because when he saw Master Hai Chan go back, he suppressed the injuries in his body and didn't dare to let others know. Li Yong guessed that there must be a fear of Master Haicicada in the temple.
This made Li Yong very curious, curious not only about the monks inside, but also about the dilapidated scene.
Because this is a dilapidated ancient temple, there is a section of broken walls, desolate, as if it has been burned by fire.
There are a few houses left in the back, the beams are old, there are a few monks living in them, and the cleaning is quite clean.
Master Haician quietly returned to a house and sat cross-legged in front of an older monk.
The old monk was skinny, his eyebrows were so long that they almost covered his eyes, his face was full of bones and no flesh, and the folds of his face were full of dust, and it seemed that he had sat there for a long, long time, and had never moved.
Comparing him to the tall cicada master, he looks thin and small, like a malnourished child.
But his voice was so loud that it shook the dust on the beams.
The old monk was talking about the Buddhist scriptures, and Master Hai Chan and two other younger monks sat on the futon and listened quietly.
Li Yong couldn't see the strength of the old monk who preached the scriptures, but he could see that Master Hai Cicada and the other two monks were both strong in the spiritual realm. Of the three spiritual realm powerhouses, only the cicada master is a spiritual realm subversion, and the other two are spiritual realm Xiaocheng.
Although there were three spiritual realm powerhouses here, Li Yong didn't care about it.
Because Master Haicicada has been injured, the other two are not to worry.
The only thing that made Li Yong jealous was the skinny old monk who preached the scriptures.
Li Yong quietly looked through his body and found that although his meridians were thick, they were like a clogged sewer that could not circulate at all. He doesn't seem to have much power, and he seems to be powerful.
Li Yong stopped suddenly, his mind was a little shaken, if it was himself, he would really go in and break in, but with Bao Yu and Wang Li, he didn't want to take risks. So, he twisted and said, "Let's go back!"
"It's all here, why do you want to go back?" Wang Li looked at the traces of the fire and asked puzzledly: "Will there be treasures in this dilapidated temple?" I think we should go and look for it, maybe there will be some amazing discoveries. ”
"Let's go back!" Looking at the ruins, Bao Yu was slightly uneasy: "Don't invite it." ”
At this moment, a deep voice suddenly came into the ears of the three people: "Welcome to Putian Temple." ”
This sound shook Bao Yu and Wang Li's scalps numb, and they almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.
They soon realized that the voice was not ringing in their ears, but in their hearts.
This is a method of transmitting sound into the secret that hurts people's consciousness and soul.
Li Yong squinted his eyes at the dilapidated house in the distance, and found that it was the emaciated old monk who was preaching the scriptures. Now, he had stopped preaching and looked through the window lattice.
Can this monk see so far?
Otherwise, the power of sight and words alone would be enough to make people stunned.
At least, Li Yong has already seen that the strength of this old monk is even more profound than that of Master Hai Cicada.
Could it be the Divine Realm?
Li Yong realized the pressure, but since he came, it was naturally impossible to escape.
"Please forgive me for the interruption. Li Yong passed the sound, and then walked in with Bao Yu and Wang Li.
They were separated by more than a thousand meters, and when Li Yong walked over with Bao Yu and Wang Li, Master Hai Cicada took the lead and said: "Uncle Ku, it was he who stole the Yaowang Stone, so I couldn't raise the money to rebuild the temple." ”
The abbot closed his eyes and ignored it.