Yin Xuuge's heart spasmed violently, and her blood almost stopped flowing.
He thought a lot, thinking about the world of Yuanlu, the palm that fell from the sky and almost destroyed everything. That was a strike from a saint, a strike from an unknown saint from the saint clan. Across the unspeakable boundary wall, the saint's gentle palm can also obliterate everything in the world of Yuanlu.
He thought again of the wonderful Buddha. When he was still a Bodhisattva, although his aura was unfathomable and made people feel unattainable, Yin Xuege could roughly estimate his limits.
It's like a high mountain stands in front of you. From a distance, you can at least see where the top of the mountain is. Whether you can climb it or not is a matter of personal ability and luck, but at least you know that you can try to climb this mountain.
After Miaowen Bodhisattva became Miaowen Buddha, he seemed to have turned into a star in the sky. You know he is there, you know he is radiating boundless light and heat, but with ordinary people's thinking and vision, you can no longer find a way to touch him.
It was a terrifying state that was unattainable, irresistible, dominating and controlling everything at the same time.
Yin Xuege did not belittle himself, but he clearly understood that with his current strength and current state, any saint, Taoist state, or Buddha state could kill him with just one thought.
The middle-aged man in front of me is actually a saint!
He stood in the palm of Blood Sea Asura, looking at the middle-aged man stiffly. Silent, speechless, motionless. In the face of this existence that is beyond common sense, all unnecessary actions and words are useless.
Among the immortals from the Holy Spirit Realm present, more than 90% of them exploded like frightened rats. They screamed randomly and fled into rainbows as fast as they could. Several people even directly crushed the life-saving immortal talismans given by their ancestors, and their bodies suddenly disappeared without a trace in a bright light. They were moved thousands of miles away by the immortal talismans.
The remaining people had much better self-control than the others. They barely suppressed the shock and fear in their hearts and stood tremblingly looking at the middle-aged man. Countless thoughts flashed through their minds - if this guy is really a saint, why does he speak in such a gentle and even humble tone
The middle-aged man's face twitched slightly. He looked at the immortals who turned into rainbows and escaped. His pupils were slightly dilated, and his souls drifted to nowhere.
After a while, he shivered and came out of his trance. He forced a smile and bowed deeply to Yin Xuege, who was standing in the palm of the Blood Sea Asura, with his whole body tensed up: "Everyone, are you not from our local area? Ha, as long as you are willing to retreat, we can give you our best." Any price you can afford.”
Feeling guilty and lacking in confidence, everyone could hear the weakness and weakness in the middle-aged man's tone. His body was also tense, his legs were trembling slightly, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.
Could this be a saint
Judging from his behavior, it was clear that he was an ordinary person who was forced to negotiate the price with the tiger and begged the tiger not to eat people and to retreat quickly.
Le Youyou stared at the middle-aged man. He looked back at Yin Xuege, then at Youquan, and a wave of evil energy suddenly rushed to his forehead. He laughed weirdly and hysterically: "Ha, look at you being scared like this! Saint? Is he just this coward? How can he be a saint?"
Amidst the wild laughter, Le Youyou had a flash of inspiration in his hand, and a three-foot-long jade Ruyi appeared out of thin air. Trimmed with gold wire, the jasper Ruyi inlaid with eight treasures on the cloud head shines with eight-color fairy light, attracting the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth, and rolling up a large cloud of auspicious light. Le Youyou grabbed Yu Ruyi and hit the middle-aged man on the head with an almost crazy Yi Ruyi.
Jade Ruyi is a golden fairy weapon, not of high quality, but very useful. This is a golden immortal weapon that can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth on its own, and it can explode with powerful power without the user spending too much immortal power. Therefore, although the grade is a little lower, it is not suitable for an eighth-grade true immortal like Le Youyou. In other words, his value is much greater than those top-quality golden immortal weapons.
The middle-aged man's eyes widened, he screamed in terror, and stumbled backwards. He saw Le Youyou's movements clearly, and also saw Yu Ruyi smashing down on him with the sky full of glowing smoke and clouds. The divine light in his eyes flashed, and he even saw clearly how the glowing smoke and clouds near Yu Ruyi were generated. How did the aura of heaven and earth create this cloud of smoke that was heavier than the mountain peak
But he couldn't dodge, and he didn't know how to dodge more effectively. He was just like an ordinary mortal, dancing and dancing backwards at a loss. He stepped on the back of his gown and sat down on the ground.
With a loud noise, Biyu Ruyi hit the middle-aged man on the forehead hard.
The sky was filled with bright light, Le Youyou let out a miserable howl, and the jasper Ruyi shattered on the middle-aged man's forehead. Countless tiny jasper particles were bounced back, hitting him hard. The body-protecting fairy clothes on his body spurted out brocade clouds to protect his whole body, but these extremely hard jasper particles easily penetrated the brocade clouds and penetrated his body.
Le Youyou flew backwards with blood spurting all over his body. There were at least two hundred transparent holes in his body the size of soybean grains, which kept spraying thick plasma outwards. Those jasper particles rotated and collided crazily inside his body, shattering dozens of his bones and severely damaging his internal organs.
Le Youyou, who had been pampered since childhood and had never suffered anything like this, wailed and flew back more than ten miles, fell to the ground, and fainted from the pain. His personal bodyguards rushed forward in exclaim, took out a large amount of elixir like a concubine, wrapped it in a thick layer on his body, and poured several bottles of life-saving elixir into him.
Before fainting, Le Youyou stared at Yin Xuuge with an extremely resentful look - he just wanted to show his manhood in front of Youquan, why did he suffer such heavy injuries? Everything was caused by Yin Xuege!
A strand of long hair hung down from the middle-aged man's forehead, blocking his sight.
He swept up his long hair in confusion, and watched in horror as Yin Xuuge screamed: "Don't kill me, don't kill me, what do you want? I will give it to you! All my family property, I will give it to you." The eighteen houses in the city, the 380 manors outside the city, and the 5,700 villages under my name are all for you, all of them!"
He was so frightened that his whole body twitched, and a large amount of sweat continued to spurt out from his pores. The silk clothes on his body were quickly soaked with sweat, and stuck to his body greasy. The dozens of peak Golden Immortal-level guards who followed him pulled out their sabers tremblingly, and with weak legs, they walked in front of him and lined up in a row, protecting him behind them.
No one said anything, Yin Xuuge opened his mouth wide, looking at the middle-aged man in horror and dullness.
Although that Jasper Ruyi is only a low-level golden immortal weapon, it is a golden immortal weapon after all. Not to mention that the attack of the Golden Immortal Artifact contains the great ways of heaven and earth, but the material of the Golden Immortal Artifact alone is extremely precious, and the material is extremely hard and tough.
The fairy weapons used by ordinary wandering immortals are like swords cutting wood against secular magical weapons. They can easily hit two pieces in one blow.
The real immortal weapons used by real immortals are like cutting meat with a kitchen knife, and the best quality immortal weapons can be cut easily.
As for the Golden Immortal Realm, the material of the Golden Immortal Weapon with the lowest quality compared to the real Immortal Weapon is like cutting tofu with a magical weapon made of diamonds. The most powerful real Immortal Weapon is in front of the Golden Immortal Weapon. It can't stop the edge of the golden immortal weapon at all.
As for this middle-aged man, he did not use any magical powers to protect his body, nor did he have any defensive magic weapons on his body. He simply used his extremely powerful body to withstand the full blow of Le Youyou's Golden Immortal Weapon. His forehead was not damaged at all, but the golden immortal weapon was completely shattered.
The only damage caused by the shattered Golden Immortal Tool to this middle-aged man was that it broke the headband that bound his hair, causing a strand of his long hair to hang messily on his face. This was Le Youyou's full blow, which caused all the trouble to the middle-aged man.
This monster's body was as strong as a monster, and the rebound shattered a golden fairy weapon. He actually begged Yin Xuege for mercy and asked Yin Xuege not to kill him. In order to survive, he could hand over all his property.
"My Buddha is so kind. Monk, I have gone crazy today." Monk Yunjue shook his bald head vigorously. He raised the heavy Zen staff blankly, and eight celestial dragons slowly appeared behind him. He used the magical power of the Eight Heavenly Dragons of Buddhism to subjugate demons, and his body suddenly rose to about three feet and six feet.
With a loud roar, Monk Yunjue bypassed the guards who were trembling like quails holding sabers, rushed straight in front of the middle-aged man, and used all his strength to hit the middle-aged man's head with his Zen staff.
"Bitter!"
Amid the wails, the Buddha's light disintegrated, and Monk Yunjue's Zen staff was torn apart and exploded into countless fist-sized fragments. Many of the fragments hit his body, making his Arhat's golden body roar, and several extremely painful wounds appeared on his chest. Noticeable dents.
His arms were shattered inch by inch, and all the muscles exploded. The muscles and meridians like blue glass rolled around randomly, and a large amount of sandalwood-scented blood spurted out like spring water. Light golden translucent bone fragments pierced him. The muscles are exposed outside the body in a mess.
Dragging his two badly injured arms, Monk Yunjue staggered back as if he had seen a ghost. The eight celestial dragon phantoms behind him were also shattered inch by inch, and the terrifying backlash force rushed into his body, almost completely destroying the Buddhist magical power of subduing demons that he had worked hard for thousands of years to successfully refine.
Monk Yunjue burst into tears from the pain. He vomited blood, staggered to Monk Yunluo and fell to the ground. He used his strength to bombard the middle-aged man, but the force of the counterattack was at least ten times that of his full blow. There were cracks all over his internal organs, and he was already on the verge of death.
(End of chapter)