I preached in the Six Dynasties

Chapter 840
A fist like the sun.

On a mortal body, this punch broke out.

If Li Yu's treatment hadn't been too outrageous, Fang La would have burned herself to death at this time.

After all, monks are also human beings. Their bodies are stronger than ordinary people, but they also have limits.

While you are pumping out the spiritual power, your body also has to bear the burst of these spiritual powers, because the spiritual power is pumped out from your body.

The reason why a powerful technique is so powerful is to see how it can deal maximum damage with spiritual power and at the same time make the impact you receive within the range you deliberately bear.

Because of Li Yu's existence, Fang La could ignore these and pour all his spiritual power into this punch.

As a god, Emperor Zhenwu's defensive methods must be good. Two people attacking him together is like stabbing him with two wooden sticks.There may be damage, but it is not fatal, and his counterattack will not be easy.

It's better to use force on a wooden stick, it's easier to pierce his defense.

Feeling the power of this punch, Li Yu probably didn't have many people present, so he directly transferred all of them to Fengyue Baojian, so as not to be rubbed to death by the corners of Fang La's punch.

Although he has been blessing Fang La, his eyes are always observing the surroundings, calculating the whole situation in his heart.Including potential enemies, whether there will be other enemies coming, whether there will be a greater danger erupting in the underground palace, Li Yu dare not relax for a moment.

Because of this, he was able to take care of everyone present and avoid fearless casualties.

This is also the awareness of a gold medal support, blindly healing cannot be called a gold medal support, in fact his role is likely to be much more important than the previous thugs.

There is no doubt that Li Yu is more suitable for this. In fact, he is not weak at all in terms of fighting, but he is more effective in supporting behind the scenes.

Ji Lao entered Fengyue Baojian, patted his chest and said, "It's dangerous, it's dangerous. If brother Li Yu hadn't accepted us in, this punch would have been terrible."

Everyone in the Mingjiao was very anxious, they didn't have time to talk to him, and they were all fidgeting.

The appearance of Emperor Zhenwu was beyond their imagination. Although everyone has been talking about declaring war on the sky, for thousands of years, mortals have looked up to and imagined the gods, making it difficult for them to overcome that psychological barrier.

This is why Fang La is the King of Ming, and Li Yu is the tandem envoy of the human race. Throughout the ages, there has never been a shortage of amazingly talented mortals. How many people dare to fight against the sky?
Emperor Zhenwu looked at the two people in front of him, and he no longer had the confidence he had at the beginning.

He was afraid.

Perhaps from the moment he became a god and emperor of heaven, he never thought that he would be afraid of mortals one day.

What is a mortal?
Generation after generation, they prostrate themselves on the ground, bowing down like themselves.

They are as humble as dust, praying for their own protection.

Even if it is as strong as the emperor, he has to bow his head to the sky.

But when someone really hit such a punch, Emperor Zhenwu was afraid.

His arrogant conceit collapsed at this moment.

He didn't even know the details of this person, he only knew that he was a mortal, just a mortal.

Fang La is indeed a mortal.

He was born in a poor peasant family, with no ancestors and no monks;

He started from scratch, and learned all his skills in the Tianzilou where countless masters were trapped to death;
He founded Mingjiao alone, without the support of any sect;
Compared with Li Yu who inherited the mantle of Taiping Dao, Zhang Chengfeng who led the way, and Taiping Qing who was selected by the leader of the Qing Dynasty, Fang La has nothing.

His fist is now the second sun on the ground, his whole body is bathed in flames, his beard and hair are standing upright, and his eyes are glaring, like a Vulcan.

Emperor Zhenwu was a little flustered, he first withdrew part of his spiritual power and wanted to defend.

In this way, his attack lost its threat. Thinking of this, he wanted to attack with all his strength to completely annihilate this mortal in front of him.

When he was hesitating, Fang La seized this opportunity. The hesitation of Emperor Zhenwu made him have loopholes in both offense and defense.

Fang La, who had been preparing for a long time, punched out with a punch, without extra moves, without gorgeous brilliance, and even without growling.

Fang La punched this punch very freely, and all kinds of emotions in his heart also calmed down with this punch.

In his ears, he even heard the chirping of birds and cicadas, smelled the blooming of flowers, and all the beauty in the world was before his eyes.

In just that split second, Fang La's whole demeanor changed suddenly after punching this punch.

The domineering King Ming is restrained and powerful.He even wiped his forehead, like a farmer who has finished his farm work.

He is more like an old man, a farmer resting under the shade of a tree in the field.

Li Yu looked at Emperor Zhenwu, his eyes were a little confused after being punched.

He lowered his head and looked at his chest, where there was a hole the size of a fist, bleeding profusely.

The tall body did not fall down, but the look in his eyes was slowly disappearing.

His blood flowed on the ground, and the soil began to boil, becoming like magma, exuding scorching heat waves.

Boom!

The body of Emperor Zhenwu slowly turned into magma, more and more.

Li Yu took Fang La, who was already exhausted, and made a ladder to move back dozens of miles.

I saw that body kept turning into magma, and wherever it flowed, there was a huge roar.

Thunder and lightning, wind and rain, the entire world fell into endless darkness.

About half a day later, the dark clouds dispersed, the rain stopped for a while, and a high mountain rose from the place where Emperor Zhenwu died in battle.

Li Yu supported Fang La and looked at Chongshan in the distance. They were all surprised.

"He came from the mortal world, and now he has returned to us the sacrifices of mortals for thousands of years." Li Yu said.

Fang La didn't speak. He quietly looked at the mountain that became after the death of Emperor Zhenwu. This time, the process of killing the gods benefited him a lot.

His state of mind also underwent an earth-shaking change following the three punches.

This battle can also withstand his penance for hundreds of years.

Seeing that Fang La did not speak or move for a long time, Li Yu was a little worried.

Could it be that he used too much force and stunned himself?
Li Yu quickly checked and found that Fang La was normal.

He couldn't help turning his head and asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

"I was thinking about something."

Fang La turned around, looked at Li Yu, and said, "If we succeed this time, there will always be a slight change in my heart amidst the praises of countless mortals and the compliments of my disciples. Will these emotions last forever? Arrogant and conceited?

Arrogance and conceit are like a mallet in the hands of a mason. Will it beat us into clay statues of Bodhisattvas in temples and 'gods'? "

(End of this chapter)