Yang Jian is a little silly
He knew what was going on, but there was nothing he could do about it.
At the moment when Da Zizai wrapped himself in golden lotus, he must have used some secret method to escape. Da Zizai wanted to avoid his divine power blow, and at the moment when he almost succeeded, Fang Jie Sealing Da Zizai with his own boundary, Da Zizai never escaped at all.
And Xiang Qingniu knew that it would be difficult for Fang Jie's realm to trap the current Da Zizai, so he used his Dao heart to strengthen Fang Jie's realm.
Da Zizai thought he had fled far away, but he couldn't get out of Fang Jie's realm and almost stopped in place. If Da Zizai had been on guard, he would not have been attacked by Xiang Qingniu. It was precisely because Da Zizai was too self-confident, and no one could crack the secret technique of escape from the lotus, so he was punched flying by Xiang Qingniu.
Xiang Qingniu fought Da Zizai once in the Dalun Temple. At that time, Xiang Qingniu, who had just opened his mind, had no power to fight back against Da Zizai. If Yang Qi hadn't turned back to save him, Xiang Qingniu would have died in Da Zizai's hands at that time.
Today, all the anger in Xiang Qingniu's heart was vented.
He punched and punched, and all his punches hit Da Zizai's face. Speaking of which, Xiang Qingniu hated Da Zizai's face very much. He was obviously the most sinister and cunning person but had such a pure and kind face. In Xiang Qingniu's view, there is nothing more hypocritical about time than this. It's not strange if you are not angry.
It's just that, with the cultivation base of great freedom, even if it is suppressed at this time, its cultivation base itself is resisting in an instant. Even if Da Zizai didn't react to it himself, the power of his cultivation was also reacting on his own. Every time Xiang Qingniu's fist hits down, the cultivation power in Da Zizai's body will immediately deploy defenses.
Although such a passive defense cannot be compared with Da Zizai's active use of cultivation power, it is not easy for Xiang Qingniu to kill Da Zizai so easily. Every time his fist falls, a transparent lotus flower will appear where Da Zizai was beaten, sharing most of the strength for Da Zizai.
If not, I'm afraid that Da Zizai at this time has been beaten into mud by Xiang Qingniu.
"It's so fucking weird!"
Xiang Qingniu turned over and sat in a deep seat, spreading his arms and punching down with his fists, each time becoming more and more ruthless. With each blow, the ground shook. This scene is like sprinkling a layer of fine sand on a cowhide drum. When the drum is tapped lightly, the fine sand will bounce. Now the ground around Xiang Qingniu is the drumhead of the cowhide drum. Every time he punches down, the dust and gravel on the ground will bounce up.
"See how many flowers you have left!"
"See how many flowers you have left!"
"See how many fucking flowers you have back!"
Xiang Qingniu yelled while beating hard, venting the hatred and anger in his heart.
Xiang Qingniu always thought that he was not a person with great enlightenment, and he didn't understand why Yang Qi went westward to destroy Buddha. But he clearly and firmly believes in one thing, that is, what his second senior brother did is right, even if others say it is wrong, others don't understand, even if he himself doesn't understand, then he also firmly believes that what the second senior brother did is right. Brother is right.
No matter what Yang Qi did, Xiang Qingniu would not think it was wrong.
This hatred did not originate from Xiang Qingniu's own hatred for Buddha Sect. He had no hatred for Buddha Sect about himself. What he had was only something from Yang Qi. Don't do it! It is impossible for him to compromise with the Buddhist sect!
There is such a simple but paranoid and firm feeling in this world, which can support the same paranoid and firm belief.
"Hit a flower! Daoist, I'll hit you another flower!"
Sitting on Da Zizai, Xiang Qingniu had already smashed Da Zizai's head deep into the ground. At this time, Da Zizai's body was lying on the ground, his neck was thrown back, and his head was completely invisible.
"knife!"
Xiang Qingniu turned around and shouted.
Fang Jie pulled out the Chaolu Knife from his back, stared at the blade with a terrified look, a layer of golden flames appeared from the knife, he threw the Chaolu Knife, Xiang Qingniu reached out to catch it from mid-air, holding the knife in both hands The handle will be raised high towards the exposed knife, and then stabbed down fiercely!
"He will shed his skin!"
Yang Jian subconsciously reminded: "Kill him directly, don't leave him room."
"I calculated."
Fang Jie recalled in his mind the last time he tracked Da Zizai, the details that Wu Yiyi told him when he came back, and the sorting done by Xiaoqi School later, all these things were synthesized by him.
"After each molt of Da Zizai, there must be a period of recovery. During this time, it is difficult for him to cast that weird secret technique again. That is to say, he cannot use it twice in a row. After all, this world is still There are some rules, and people who are too unbelievable will not be allowed to exist."
Fang Jie answered.
Yang Jian froze for a moment, then looked at Fang Jie: "You seem to know a lot."
Fang Jie nodded: "I know more than you expected. I'm used to preparing and then doing things."
"this is a good habit."
Yang Jian doesn't even know why he said this, or maybe he doesn't know what else to say now. At this time, he suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart when facing Wan Xingchen. However, this kind of powerlessness when facing Wan Xingchen is due to Wan Xingchen's absolutely powerful cultivation base. In the face of Fang Xie, it was because of Fang Xie's absolutely calm judgment.
How could such a young man not impress others
Just when Yang Jian was in a daze, something happened again!
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Boom!
A loud noise came from Xiang Qingniu, and Xiang Qingniu's body was thrown into the air by a huge force. Although the fat man was slightly bloated, his reaction was superb. He twisted his body forcefully in mid-air, and then landed steadily on the ground tens of meters away.
However, his face has changed color.
"You guys... are really good at calculating!"
The crackling sound came from Dazizai, it was the sound of bones rubbing against each other, although it was very soft, it couldn't be hidden from the ears of the other three people, after all, their three cultivation bases are enough to stand out from the crowd in today's world.
Da Zizai, who was lying on the ground, lifted his hands up and twisted his joints at an incredible angle, stretched into the pit, and pulled his head out of it. When his face appeared in Fang Xie's sight, even Fang Xie and the others were taken aback.
Xiang Qingniu's cultivation base is strong enough, one can imagine how strong his fist is
Although he had the defense of his own cultivation, Da Zizai at this time was really too miserable. His face was almost gone, and his broken and incomplete features looked like he was wearing an extremely clumsy human skin mask, and half of the human skin mask had been removed.
The gravel seeped into his flesh and blood, making him look even more hideous. One of his eyes had been blown out by Xiang Qingniu, and the bloody eye sockets looked so creepy. The other side of the face was not much better, with the cheekbones exposed. The originally handsome and perfect face now looked like a rotten eggplant that had been poked seventeen or eighteen holes with a wooden stick.
It wasn't his face that was most disgusting, though, but his neck.
Xiang Qingniu's fist smashed his face and broke his neck, losing the support of his bones, his neck became as soft as noodles and could no longer support his head. So his head was tilted to one side. He supported his head with both hands several times but failed to straighten it. When he let go, his head tilted to one side again.
This made Da Zizai extremely annoyed and resentful.
With his drooping head, if an ordinary person saw him, he would scream in horror, thinking that it was a zombie crawling out of the ground.
"Fang Jie... If nothing else happens, all of this is your scheme, right?"
Da Zizai couldn't straighten his head, and gave up this idea unwillingly. One eye has been broken, and there is only one eye left to see the world, obviously he is still a little uncomfortable.
I don't know if the vocal cords were damaged or what, but his voice became hoarse and unpleasant.
"It's really good... You have calculated too much. When you knew that Yang Jian kept me by your side, did you already think that Yang Jian would ask you to join hands to get rid of me sooner or later? And when you thought of this It’s time to start preparing for today…”
Da Zizai's one-eyed stared at Fang Jie viciously: "You know that the people of the Buddhist sect know the secret of the lotus flower and can hide. So you deliberately didn't make a move, just waited, and forced Yang Jian to use the strongest blow, and then you Trapped me with that shapeless world... I have to say, this calculation is really good and seamless."
"If I had known that today would be such a trouble, I might as well have killed you two that day... But speaking of it, I also underestimated you that day."
Da Zizai's tone was full of annoyance and regret, and now he really regrets not killing Fang Jie that day. That day he suppressed some cultivation bases and Fang Xie Xiang Qingniu decisive battle, the first purpose was naturally to improve his cultivation base, because he was going to face Yang Jian next, and he already knew that Yang Jian had obtained Wan Xingchen's ordinary cultivation base. Since even Luo Yao couldn't beat him, how could Da Zizai not prepare more
He really underestimated Fang Jie and Xiang Qingniu, and suppressed his cultivation so much that he really lost both sides that day, and he had no energy left to kill Fang Jie and Xiang Qingniu.
Today, these two people made him suffer a lot.
He doesn't need a mirror to know how miserable he looks now. How could he, who valued his appearance the most, endure it
In the city of Chang'an, Fang Jie met a Buddhist monk named Chen Ya who was always looking for the dust in his heart. Chen Ya knew that there was a speck of dust in his heart that was restricting his practice, so he wanted to find that speck of dust and sweep it away. Even at the end, Chen Ya was not quite sure what the speck of dust in his heart was.
Fang Jie suddenly thought of Chen Ya, so he looked at Da Zizai in front of him and couldn't help but sigh slightly.
That speck of dust in Da Zizai's heart is exactly his appearance.
"admire!"
Da Zizai gritted his teeth and said these two words, the resentment and anger in them made people shudder.
"It's a pity...you have calculated thousands of times, but you missed one thing after all."
Da Zizai smiled ferociously, but he could still laugh.
"My greatest support has never been the lotus, whether it's a white lotus or a golden lotus...it's not, but the terrain. What do practitioners need most? Heaven and earth vitality... Practitioners in this world are actually not cultivating heaven and earth vitality at all, but It's the vitality of the sky, the earth is the sky... What you use is only the vitality in the sky. But I cultivate the vitality in the earth... Xiang Qingniu, you really shouldn't beat me so hard, and put I fell into the ground."
Although Da Zizai is broken, Fang Jie and the others can still feel the pride on his face: "As long as my body is still on the ground, then I will not lose... never!"
Da Zizai almost roared these words, and then began to rush forward. The way he ran was particularly strange, with his drooping broken head shaking back and forth with his steps.
"Even if you die!"
Da Zizai roared: "I want to pull you too!"
While he was running, his lower abdomen began to bulge rapidly. It's not that Fang Jie has never seen this scene before. He once faced the power of a practitioner who blew himself up.
And for a person like Da Zizai, how terrible would it be if he blew himself up
"yes."
Fang Jie suddenly smiled: "What you are cultivating is not Tian Yuan Qi, but Earth Yuan Qi... I knew it all along, so... how could you forget?"
Hearing these words, Da Zizai froze as he ran forward.
Before he could react, a hole was suddenly opened in his lower abdomen, and a ball of golden flame burned out from his lower abdomen, quickly spreading to his whole body. After a while, Da Zizai was swallowed by the golden fire.
"Actually... you've missed one thing."
Fang Jie shook his head: "You clearly know that I have the power of the seven meridians, and you know that there are invisible forces in the seven meridians... Why don't you be careful? The earth is under your feet, and it is also under my feet, but it is still under my feet." In the world... you want to borrow the terrain, which is also the terrain in my world, if you want... I will give you more!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Da Zizai's body suddenly flared up!
The raging fire was burning, and someone inside was wailing terribly.