All Heavens Start with Lu Xiaofeng

Chapter 490 Destroying Heaven and Man, Slaying Heaven and Dragon

It suddenly changed.

"hold head high."

With a dragon cry, a greedy ray of light flashed in the golden pupils of the True Dragon of the Northern Mang, carrying the wind and thunder all over the sky, changing prematurely, and rushing towards Yu Liancheng.

For Beimang True Dragon, Yulian City is not only Beimang's enemy, but also has great luck.

Once you swallow it, you will benefit endlessly from it, and naturally you will not let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

And even though Yu Liancheng was promoted to the Celestial Phenomenon Realm, he was severely injured and his strength was not even left, so how could he cope with the all-out slaughter of a real dragon! ?
"How dare you, evil animal!?"

A cold voice sounded, and I saw bare feet stepping into the air, white clothes fluttering, and I saw the Six-Jeweled Bodhisattva standing in front of the Northern Mang True Dragon.

Her slender and fair hands are clasped together, her expression is holy and dignified, and the aura gathers behind her.

Buzz buzz! !Amidst the trembling sound in the void, behind Avalokitesvara in white clothes appeared three huge Dharma images about a hundred feet high, which were the Dharma images of Avalokitesvara Guru, Lotus King Guru, and Wrathful Vajra.

"Ang!" The Northern Mang True Dragon roared again, opened its ferocious mouth full of sharp teeth, spit out a purple thunder, and bombarded the white-clothed Guanyin.

Avalokitesvara in white didn't dare to underestimate her, her slender and fair palms kept making prints, complicated and swift.And the three Dharma statues behind her showed their supernatural powers at the same time, showing the true strength of the Dharma Queen of Mount Landa.

Among them, Master Avalokitesvara waved a willow branch and sprinkled a little bit of dew, which was crystal clear, as if it were just drops of water.But when the water drops fell on the Northern Mang True Dragon, each drop seemed to have a force of tens of thousands of catties, like the pressure of a mountain, it immediately roared, and the dragon continued to sink.

The lotus king master's dharma image is also imprinted, a lotus flower blooms in the void, followed by two, three, and countless flowers.The lotus flowers are layered upon layers, endlessly complicated, and the beauty reaches the apex, spreading all over the void in the blink of an eye.

Every time Zi Lei hits a lotus flower, its power will be weakened by one point, and finally annihilated into nothingness.

The eyes of the wrathful Vajra Dharma Aspect burned with flames that seemed to burn all evil in the world, and when he poked his muscular hands, it turned out that he was catching a dragon with his bare hands.

With a sweep of the tail of the real dragon of Beimang, he swung his big hands, his whole body was full of thunder, and he began to wrestle with the three Dharma figures.

Regardless of whether the Northern Mang True Dragon can beat Guanyin in white, it is absolutely impossible to break through the opponent's defense in a short period of time, so there is no need to worry.

As for those ethereal figures, they didn't move at all, they just looked down at the world, as if they just wanted to be bystanders.

Yu Liancheng breathed a sigh of relief and continued to heal his injuries.

The destructive power of Zi Lei's power is too strong. Even with his recovery power, he will not be able to recover for a while. The most important thing at the moment is to expel Zi Lei's remaining power first.

Suddenly, he frowned.

Luck is passing.

Under the continuous bombardment of Lei Jie, his luck was slightly loosened, but there was no sign of collapse.

But just before, luck suddenly poured out.Like a crumbling dam, suddenly the river rushed out.

This rushing is extremely unnatural, not because too much water has accumulated and overflowed, nor is it because the dam suddenly collapsed, so that the river flooded.

It's more like someone opportunistically took advantage of the loose dam and no one was guarding it, and directly used the pump to pump it.

Yu Liancheng's heart moved, and he raised his head to look at the few ethereal figures in the sky.

The light in his eyes exploded, and he could vaguely see a line between the sky and the earth, connecting him with the sky, sending his luck up continuously.

Is this the method of a fairy?

No, this is a group of thieves who steal without any scruples while their master is injured.

But it's not that this master doesn't have a little backhand power.

Yu Liancheng looked up at those ethereal figures, and said with a sneer, "I don't care if you are immortals or thieves, you'd better stop now, otherwise I don't mind killing a few immortals."

There was sarcasm in the tone, and it was full of strong killing intent.

After a while, a loud and ethereal voice slowly came from the sky: "Murong Tonghuang, the Daqin luck in your body was obtained from Beimang, and it should belong to me in Beimang. Now it's just returned to the original owner, so why not?" Talk about stealing?"

"Hehe, although you are number one in the world, you are only number one in the world. Let alone you are seriously injured and dying, so what if you are in your prime?"

"I advise you to be quiet. Although we can't interfere with the world's affairs at will and break the rules. But if you are dealing with a guy who doesn't follow the rules, I believe many fellow Taoists will be happy to see it."

A series of ethereal voices sounded, or sneered, or disdainful, or threatened...

The Six Jewels Bodhisattva and the Northern Mang True Dragon were in the middle of a battle, and they couldn't be helped by Duo Yu Lian Cheng, but they just gave him a wink anxiously.

The meaning is very simple, you can get together again when your luck is gone, but your life is more important right now, and there is no need to make a strong enemy.

But Yu Liancheng ignored it, and just sneered: "Hey, goddamn bullshit, he's just a bully. If I was in my prime, would you dare to make a move? I beat you like a dog."

Such unceremonious words naturally angered the immortals in the sky even more.

A cold snort exploded in Yu Liancheng's ear, like a thunderstorm, causing his originally stable Qi to go wild again, and a fishy sweetness rose in his throat.

At the same time, dark clouds gathered in the sky again, and thunder flickered within.The "line" that absorbs luck has become faster.

"I will warn you one last time, don't die!"

Yu Liancheng was indifferent.

The only answer to him was a thunderbolt.

How could a high-ranking immortal care about the thoughts of a mere mortal.

If the immortal is offended, a thunderbolt strikes down, letting the mortal know what it means to be unpredictable.

It's just that this mortal has seen the real power of Heavenly Tribulation before.

Now this thunder and lightning was nothing more than a small disturbance, but it completely angered him.

"You don't have to drink a toast, you have to drink a fine wine, I've done some of your miscellaneous things today."

Yu Liancheng's face became even colder, his palm spread out, and a gourd appeared in his palm at some point, and there was a faint and grand reaction in the gourd.

Pulling the gourd aside, golden liquid swayed in the gourd, filled with majestic aura. It was the saint's blood obtained from monk Nagarjuna earlier.

As the only Buddhist saint today, monk Nagarjuna has extraordinary blood.In the original route, not only helped Xu Fengnian recover from his injuries, but also helped him achieve the Great King Kong Realm.

After many days of research on the Holy Blood, Yu Liancheng is only one opportunity away from the Buddha's Great Vajra Realm.

Now, all the mysterious cities in the Holy Blood have been pierced, and have no research value. Now is the time to play its final role.

Yu Liancheng pointed his finger, spiritual thoughts poured into it, and immediately a golden vitality was stripped from the holy blood.And the holy blood also quickly faded from its golden color, turning into mortal blood.

That surge of vitality poured into Yu Liancheng's body, and this vitality drove out the power of thunder and quickly helped him recover from his injuries.

"Not enough, not far enough."

Although the vitality in the holy blood is majestic, there is only such a small gourd of blood. It is impossible to do both at the same time to expel the purple thunder and lightning and restore the injury.

Feeling the continuous flow of luck, Yu Liancheng's eyes flickered slightly, and he decided to turn over the last hole card.

As his thoughts circulated, Yu Liancheng's spiritual consciousness boiled, and a stone gate emerged, which opened with a bang, and there was a stream of pure and powerful true energy coming from it.

That zhenqi came from the same source as Yu Liancheng's, there was no inconsistency, as if it came from another body of his.

Moreover, this force is endless, majestic and majestic to the point of inconceivable, it seems that as long as he is willing, it can be transmitted endlessly.

In an instant, Zi Lei's power was expelled, and the majestic vitality poured in, and the damage was healed at a jaw-dropping speed, the flesh and blood were reborn, and the vitality returned to its peak state in a blink of an eye.

Yu Liancheng stood up, moved his hands and feet, his bones creaked, and he felt great.

"Everyone, are you ready?"

He looked up to the sky and grinned.boom!The majestic aura rushes into the sky, the clouds disperse, and a full moon sheds moonlight.

A few ethereal figures blurred for a moment, as if surprised that Yu Liancheng was able to return to his peak so quickly.

After a while, Yu Liancheng felt that "thread" leave his body, and the stolen zhenqi was also sent back.

A strong man who can face Zilei Jielong head-on is not something this group of immortals can deal with, so after a little discussion, they decided that peace is the most important thing.

It's like a thief who breaks into a house and is found by a strong and strong owner. He can't beat him or run away. He can only laugh at it and put down the stolen things one by one to show his sincerity.

Yu Liancheng stretched his arms, grabbed the invisible "thread" with his left hand, and then grinned, showing a murderous smile: "I want to leave now, it's too late."

Pull hard.

Inside the Tianmen, a figure screamed and fell down.

Immortals become immortals.

Not as ethereal and calm as before, embarrassed.

There was even a trace of fear in the embarrassment.

"Take one punch from me, and I'll let you go if you don't die."

With a sneer on his face, Yu Liancheng walked up through the air, and the moment the figure intersected with the exiled immortal, he punched out.

The Banished Immortal suddenly felt a surge of murderous intent, no matter whether he dodged or resisted, it was too late, he could only watch helplessly as the punch continued to magnify in front of his eyes.

As big as a house, as big as a mountain, and finally filled the entire field of vision.

boom! !

Fist power surged out.

There was a bloody hole in the chest of the exiled immortal, and he flew backwards with a bang, and his breath was gone.

The banished immortal became a dead person.

These so-called seemingly superior immortals may not be able to defeat mortal warriors in a real fight, let alone an extraordinary warrior like Yu Liancheng.

Immediately, Yu Liancheng turned around and flew towards the location of Tianmen.

His skin exudes a jade light, his long hair is flying, and his whole body is more ethereal than the so-called immortal, and the immortal energy in his body seems to be overflowing.

"Everyone, how are you?"

Yu Liancheng burst into the Tianmen, looked at the immortals in front of him, and sneered a little mockingly: "The rules are still the same as the previous one. If you punch me instead, you don't have to die. Let's write off the debt."

Those immortals glanced at him suddenly, and rushed towards Yu Liancheng at the same time.

"Hey, don't worry, come one by one."

Yu Liancheng rotated his five fingers, clenched his fists, his fists were as high as the sky, and his fists were as sacred as mountains.

boom!
boom! !

boom! ! !
On this day, an immortal fell at the junction of Beimang and Beiliang borders.

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The Northern Mang True Dragon opened his mouth and spat out, and a bolt of purple thunder and lightning struck the body of the Wrathful Vajra Appearance ten feet away. The Wrathful Vajra Appearance was pierced through the chest by the purple thunder, and he staggered backwards, his figure almost unreal.

The tail of the dragon swung, and another overwhelming hurricane raged, defusing the attacks of Guan Zizai's Dharma images and Lotus King's Dharma images.

Blowing away the three statues of Avalokitesvara in white one after another, the Northern Mang True Dragon did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but turned the dragon's head, and flew in the opposite direction amidst the sound of wind and thunder.

It saw the scene of Yu Liancheng killing the banished immortal with one punch, and also saw the scene where the other party entered the gate of heaven, and immortals were constantly beaten down to the mortal world.

Heartbroken.

If you don't run away now, when will you wait?

The Northern Mang True Dragon had just flown a distance of two or three hundred feet, and the dark night was falling, and a figure was already standing ten feet away in front of it out of emptiness.

The wind was blowing, and the black clothes were hunting.

The black figure stood in mid-air, almost blending into the night.

His handsome appearance is almost monstrous, and his body does not appear to be very tall, but it gives people a majestic feeling like a god and demon, as if he can support a sky at any time.

"Take advantage of me and leave. There's no such thing as a good thing." Yu Liancheng chuckled, and looked at Beimang Zhenlong with a pair of black pupils.

For some reason, the moment he was looked at by these eyes, Beimang True Dragon felt an emotion called fear for no reason.

It raised its head, opened its mouth full of sharp teeth, filled with purple thunder, suddenly spit out a huge thunder ball, and smashed towards Yu Liancheng.

Regardless of whether the thunderball would work, Beimang Zhenlong decisively chose another direction to escape.

It controls an illusory aura, and its body shrinks rapidly, turning into an inconspicuous existence.And transform at will between virtual and real, or be in the real, or be in the void, with an incredible flight.

In an instant, it was a hundred feet away.

Flying at this speed, why worry about being caught up by that person.

"Hey, you still have such supernatural powers. You really deserve to be a Tianlong. I admire you a little bit."

A clear and misty voice sounded, with a hint of jokes: "How about it, do you have any plans to be loyal to me, so that I won't kill you, such a god-sent opportunity does not come at any time."

Beimang Zhenlong's golden eyes turned slightly, and he saw the black figure beside him, also moving forward with a detached posture that ordinary people could hardly imagine.

The real dragon of Beimang let out a low growl, thunder and lightning worked together, followed by wind and rain, and the speed of fleeing became faster. Even a top-ranking master like Liuzhu Bodhisattva was hard to catch with his eyesight.

It consumes its own vast and majestic energy to move forward at this speed.

After a while, I thought I should be able to get rid of the other party now, but when I turned my head to look, I saw a handsome side face again.

Yu Liancheng turned his head and smiled slightly at it: "How about it, have you considered it? Do you want to change jobs?! The last chance, don't wait until the time expires."

Knowing that he couldn't get rid of the opponent, Beimang Zhenlong roared and decided to strike first.Its stature suddenly became larger, and it returned to a length of over a hundred feet.

Dragon Claw poked out, carrying wind and thunder all over the sky, and grabbed Yu Liancheng.

This capture covered all directions, worked hard to block the ten-foot radius of Yu Liancheng, and never worried that he would escape, so he was captured suddenly.

However, this sure catch fell through.

When Dragon Claw caught Yu Liancheng, it only caught an afterimage.

And the next moment, Yu Liancheng appeared on top of the huge head of the Northern Mang True Dragon.

"Heh, you don't have to drink fine wine for the toast!" Yu Liancheng chuckled, and his blood burst out like a wolf's smoke, and the night was stained with a layer of blood red.

He stepped heavily on the dragon's head.

boom!
It exploded with energy.

The Northern Mang True Dragon felt as if his head had been hit hard by the billion-dollar sacred mountain. He was dizzy, and the huge dragon body of hundreds of feet fell from the air.

boom! !

The rocks were crushed, the ground was cracked, the hills were flattened, and the soil rose up to a height of tens of feet like a violent wave.

Beimang Zhenlong was in severe pain all over his body, and his bones seemed to be broken. His body size had shrunk by a circle compared to before, but he was still a huge monster, very impressive.

The real longan stared at the stars, shook his head, stretched out his dragon claws and grabbed the head suddenly.

This catch was actually a solid one, and he was overjoyed, he put the dragon claws in front of his eyes, and it really was that guy.

However, before he could crush this abominable guy into a pulp, he felt a huge force and pain in his palm.

I saw Yu Liancheng pushing the dragon claws away one by one. It seemed that he had used a little more strength when he pushed away, breaking the bones of the dragon claws, and there was a crisp sound.

Then Yu Liancheng grabbed the dragon's claws, swung his hands vigorously, and lifted the dragon heavily, drew an arc in the air, and then hit the ground heavily again.

Boom boom boom! !

Like an old beggar beating a snake to death, Yu Liancheng swung the Northern Mang True Dragon and swung it back and forth.The ground with a radius of hundreds of feet was shattered, as if it had been bombarded by thousands of missiles.

And every time the round hits, the size of the Northern Mang True Dragon becomes smaller.

After repeated dozens of times, the real dragon was only more than ten feet long, covered with bruises, and pieces of scales fell off the ground, but soon turned into a cloud of green smoke and disappeared.

"What should I do with this guy?" Looking at the Beimang True Dragon who had passed out, Yu Liancheng touched his chin, showing a slight expression of thought.

"What a terrifying power this is."

Even in this battle, he has fully realized the strength of Emperor Murong Tong in white clothed Avalokitesvara.At this time, he couldn't help but be amazed by it, he floated down and opened his vermilion lips lightly.

"Dragon can be huge or small. It can be dark and bright. The severity of the injury depends on the size of its body. The more serious the injury, the smaller the body. Dragon Ball, lurking in Yuan, waiting for the next reincarnation."

"Otherwise, even if its head is cut off, it can still be brought back to life. Now this real dragon seems to have been severely injured, but it still maintains a body size of more than ten feet. It seems that the foundation has not been injured."

Yu Liancheng asked: "If you want to subdue the real dragon, what should you do?"

"Difficult!" The Six-Jewel Bodhisattva shook his head, with an indifferent expression on his beautiful face: "A true dragon that conforms to the way of heaven has its own pride, and it is unlikely that it will submit. Even if it surrenders, it is only temporary and may rebel at any time. "

"In that case, let it die!"

His tone was filled with cold killing intent.

A pair of golden longan eyes opened suddenly, with a look of obvious panic.

It turned out that this guy wasn't dizzy at all, and had been secretly recovering from his injuries, ready to fight desperately at any time.

"Eat me with a rising dragon fist."

Yu Liancheng threw an uppercut at Beimang Zhenlong.

The speed of the fist is not fast, and it is extremely slow in the eyes of a real dragon. Normally, it is natural to dodge at will, but at this moment it is difficult to move, and there is no way to avoid it.

boom!
With a muffled sound, the fist hit the real dragon's jaw, and dozens of dragon teeth broke.

The dragon's head was raised high, affecting the entire dragon body, almost causing the entire dragon to fly, and then fell heavily, causing the ground to shake.There was also a force of great destruction transmitted from the dragon's head to the dragon's tail, causing the keel of the Northern Mang True Dragon to crackle, and it was unknown how many bones were broken for a while.

"Let's hit the Tail Sparrow's Tail again." The dragon's head had just hit the ground, and it punched the real dragon's right face again. The dragon's head swung violently, the cheek sank deeply, the dragon's scales were broken, and the dragon's blood was splattered.

Yu Liancheng punched Beimang Zhenlong with one punch after another. Although each punch was accompanied by a very fancy name, it was straight and straight, with many changes.

No change is sometimes the scariest change.

Because this fist carries a heavy and vast power, if it weren't for the strong physical body of the real dragon, if it was another first-rank master, it would be blasted with one punch.

The body of the Northern Mang True Dragon is getting smaller and smaller, and now it is only two feet long, and its body is covered with cuts and bruises, and its breath is dying.

It wasn't that it didn't want to resist, but the power in this fist was too terrifying, as if the earth was overturned, the mountain peak was hanging upside down, one punch after another, each punch was heavier than each punch, and he had no strength to fight back.

"Die!"

Yu Liancheng raised his fist high.

The Northern Mang True Dragon let out a low moan, and spit out a bead, which was clearly as small as a grain of rice, but it glowed with the brilliance of the sun and the moon.

Looking carefully, there are cracks on the beads, as if the beads may break at any time.

After spitting out the bead, the already sluggish True Dragon of Beimang had only the last breath left.

"Wait, it's ready."

The Six-Jeweled Bodhisattva suddenly called out.

boom! !

However, this punch was too late.

Yu Liancheng's fist hit the center of Beimang True Dragon's head.

Click click! !
There was another sound of bone cracking, and a mournful cry resounded through the heaven and earth. The Northern Mang True Dragon collapsed and disappeared into the void.At the same time, a huge cloud of luck returned to the sky.

Yu Liancheng reached out and grabbed a large part of his luck.

This hard work cannot be wasted.

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(End of this chapter)