Chapter 227: The strength of the green lord

Chapter 227
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Arrogant?
Qin Xuan didn't say no. He stood on the sea, and the Eternal Evergreen Art was turning crazily in his body, swallowing the scarce aura around him to supply him.
In the silent wind, Yue Long's laughter still seemed to permeate.
"Amitabha!"
Suddenly, the sounds of the Buddha came up one after another. In this sea and night, the dazzling Buddha light lit up, like a and Buddha standing in front of the towering green mountain, amidst the vast Buddha power, a heavenly Buddha image rose.
"Benefactor, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and the sea of ​​hatred is nothing but nothingness in the end, so why bother to kill evil."
The voice heard from the sky is solemn, and the voice of persuasion lingers everywhere.
Yue Long laughed, "Hahaha, the monk of the Pluo Temple, this hatred, whether to let go or not, is not your turn. If everything is really empty, why are you here?"
Yue Long's laughter rumbled and his madness was exposed, and the green hills on that end seemed to have endless roars.
"Oh!" Kong Wen sighed, "So, don't blame Lao Na."
When the voice fell, Kongwen's eyes suddenly turned round, like two golden lamps, radiant and wanton, accompanied by a leap of his body, and stepped into that Buddha image.
Converging the power of more than a dozen gods and monks in the Pluo Temple, the demon descending Arhat, coupled with the power of the innate great heavens, suddenly fell on the green mountain with a palm of the Buddha like a mountain.
boom!
The endless waves of air swayed in layers, and when the wind was rolling, a crack appeared on the green hill.
The towering green hills that had never been broken through their joint hands were now cracked.
The star emperor Su Muyu's face showed joy, and he moved with the momentum, and the general momentum gathered between his hands. A star map appeared behind him, from which countless meteors flew out and fell through the cracks of the green mountain.
The entire green hill collapsed at this moment, and the sea water within ten feet of the cruise ship rose to the sky, forming a water curtain to block everything.
In this water curtain, Yue Long smiled softly.
"roll!"
He waved his sleeves, and suddenly, the innate power that resembled the turbulent waves blasted out with a force that almost swept the world. In that moment, the green mountains shattered into nothingness, but the strength of this sleeve was all out.
At this moment, the golden Buddha's palm shattered every inch and it turned into countless Buddha's powers and disappeared. Then, the entire Buddha's image collapsed and couldn't bear this terrifying power.
Kongwen's figure came out quickly, backing on the sea, backing more than ten steps in succession, and every step of the sea was stepped out of a huge dent in the sea, endless waves surging in all directions, like a flood.
"Brother!"
Kongming patted his hands with his hands, falling behind Kongwen, feeling the immense power surging from his hands, his complexion changed suddenly, and he couldn't help but shout, and then he caught Kongwen.
As for the master-level monks of Napuluo Temple, at this moment when the Buddha's face was broken, all of them burst out quickly, their faces pale, and blood spilled from the corners of their mouths.
Their faces were without grief and pain, but their breath was extremely weak. Some monks even had half of their knees submerged in the sea.
However, the strength of this sleeve did not stop either, but instead faced Su Muyu's endless meteors.
There were hundreds of meteors like missiles, but when they met the terrifying red waves on the sky, they were completely annihilated and dissipated silently in the night.
"what?"
Su Muyu's face was shocked, and she looked at Yue Long who was standing still on the cruise ship.
The strength of a sleeve is actually terrifying to this level?
Is this still innate power? Even if it is an earth fairy, there is nothing better than this, right?
His heart was shocked, not only that, even Xian Weng's eyes became extremely solemn, he took a deep breath, and slowly stepped out.
After shattering the Buddha's image and starlight, the terrifying force on the sky continued to rush toward the sea like a bamboo. The entire sea seemed to be moved and collapsed directly.
"broken!"
Xianweng's old body leaped into the air. He faced the devastating force and took a deep breath. The surrounding wind seemed to be swallowed by him at a moment.
boom!
A palm blasted out, and there was no half of the innate power overflowing, only this palm collided with that vast and invincible force.
It was as if two big mountains collided, and the surrounding world was shaking and shaking, as if Wan Lei was humming at this moment, even making some people's ears deaf.
When the wind was calm and the waves were calm, Xian Weng slowly fell from mid-air, he retracted his palm and looked at Yue Long.
"Yue Long, seventy years have passed since the old feud, must we decide life and death?" Xian Weng's voice was steady and heavy, "When the hatred finally comes, the death of that girl in the past is also my fault, why bother Implicated the entire Chinese martial arts?"
"If you want revenge, you can die alone!"
Su Muyu's complexion turned a little ugly at the moment behind him, his eyes fell on Xian Weng's slight , and there was even a ray of blood dripping from the palm of his fingertips, and his heart was extremely heavy.
Is there such a strong man in the world?
Su Muyu believed that he was invincible, but the green lord Yue Long broke the image of the demon descending arhat in the Pluo Temple and broke his star and rain map. Now, he actually injured the fairy again.
Such strength is already difficult to call terror.
He seemed to understand, why the blue lord Yue Long was so calm and unimpeded, so strong, how could he not calm?
Yue Long's eyes became a little gloomy at this moment, and his breathing seemed to be slightly stagnant.
"Do you want to die?"
At this moment, Yue Long unabashedly revealed his killing intent.
Seventy years ago, the death of a beloved love was the pain of his life. Now it is mentioned by the fairy, as if an old wound broke out. This has made this always calm Yue Long, the innate power inside his body, and the steel on the cruise ship around, At this moment, it seems to be distorted and deformed.
"Xian Weng!" Su Muyu's expression changed.
Kong Wen and Kong Ming's expressions became even more solemn, and there was Buddha rising up behind them, looking solemnly, for fear that Yue Long would be violent.
"If death can relieve you of hatred, then the old man is willing to stand by his hand!"
Xianweng's voice was calm, and his eyes were calmer.
The world was stagnant at this moment, everyone did not dare to speak, there was only the whistling wind and waves in their ears.
Yue Long smiled suddenly and said lightly: "What about you looking for death? Yuer can't come back either!"
The white dress seemed to emerge in front of him, and the unforgettable face of more than seventy springs and autumns, the evil spirit quietly disappeared.
Su Muyu breathed a sigh of relief, but Xianweng's expression was slightly bitter.
"Then, even if the Chinese martial arts are all destroyed, that girl still can't come back!"
Xianweng said deeply, "Why are you doing this again?"
In the distance, Qixing Tianjun had been injured, and his arm was cut off by a strong man from Baqi Palace, and the blood flow continued.
At this moment, the yin and yang picture of Jun Hei Tiantian was finally broken, leaving many bone wounds on his body.
This is the third time that the peaceful Shura Buddha image has been broken, and once again condensed, a ray of blood on her face without joy or sorrow is extremely dazzling.
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The situation seems to be even more unfavorable for China. If at first they could use their full strength to fight against these overseas powerhouses, but now, under the siege, their innate power consumption is more than twice that of those overseas powerhouses? Even if it is inwardly accessible, it can't make up for this terrifying consumption.
It seems that Huaxia Zhongtian has reached the brink of defeat.
Near the death of two hundred Chinese masters, Xuanwu Tianjun was dead, Ning Ziyang and Miao Mei were severely wounded and retreated. The entire Chinese martial arts world almost suffered the biggest damage since facing the eight-nation powerhouse more than 70 years ago.
"Hua Xia Martial Arts?" Yue Long suddenly sneered, his eyes sneered unabashedly, and sneered: "Only China Martial Arts, do you think I would care?"
Xianweng's expression changed suddenly, "Then how are you doing?"
However, Yue Long smiled, and did not respond, he took a step, actually volleyed.
His eyes fell on the two Buddha images in front of Kong Wen and Kong Ming, and smiled softly.
Suddenly, his figure disappeared, and when he appeared again, he had already appeared on one of the Buddhas.
Pressing one hand on the top of the Buddha's head, slightly hard.
boom!
Suddenly, the Buddha's face collapsed, like being crushed by Wanshan, Kongming coughed up blood, his whole body was severely injured, and he looked at the almost invincible figure in the sky in disbelief.
"This is the Buddhism of Pluo Temple? It's too weak!"
A voice of regret came slowly from within, Yue Long's eyes were like stars, quietly looking at Hua Tiantian, where he hadn't returned for 70 years, with a faint smile on his mouth.
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