I am the prince in the heavens

Chapter 342

In the western part of the mainland, in the territory of the Tang Kingdom, a large camp was strewn with corpses. Hundreds of soldiers, including the general, fell to the ground in disorder, and they were all dead.

And the culprit of all this is a monk about 60 years old, the head of the Hall of Venerables in Xuankong Temple, the seven masters with seven fingers.

This respected master did not leave after killing the person, but placed a white sackcloth on the corpse, sat aside, and kept reciting scriptures with Buddhist beads in his hand to save the souls of the dead.I have to say, this bald donkey is really hypocritical to the extreme.

And the same thing happened in other places on the western border of Tang State.Just as the army was about to start moving, several venerables of the Fate Realm in the Xuankong Temple had already started killing in the territory of the Tang Kingdom. The reason for doing so was also to reduce the casualties of the rear army.The role of practitioners in war is to kill the enemy's general.

At the border of the Tang Kingdom, more than 15 Moonlun warriors have assembled, with the Lord of the Moonlun Kingdom personally serving as the coach.Among them, there are also two hundred ascetics of the Buddhist sect in the Dongxuan realm. It can be said that the lineup is strong. With two hundred Dongxuan, in this world, it may be difficult for even Xiling to get so many masters at once.

There is no so-called gauntlet, and the war just started without warning.

Xiang Wanyuan, with its flat terrain and thousands of miles of fertile land, became their number one target. This was also the agreement they reached with Xiling. The south and east belonged to Xiling, the north belonged to Yan, and the west naturally belonged to them.

After reading the scriptures, the seven masters slowly got up, put away the sackcloth on the ground, folded their hands together and said silently:

"Amitabha!"

As if he was sincerely repenting, after doing all this, Qimei turned around and prepared to leave. In the Tang Kingdom, there are still many camps like this.

Just turning around, he saw a young man with cold eyes. Looking at his appearance, Qimei suddenly remembered something, and said in surprise:
"You are the prince of the Tang Dynasty, and Li Huiyuan walks in the world of the academy? Why are you here?"

Qimei became excited while talking, and finally smiled directly:
"Unexpectedly, the majestic prince of a country, oh no, you should soon become the king of Tang, right? You actually appeared here, it really didn't take much effort.

Amitabha, for Master's sake, as long as you follow me back to the Xuankong Temple to practice Buddhism, you may be able to save your life! "

Unexpectedly, I just went out to do a mission, and I met Tang Guo's number one Renwu directly. Sure enough, in the dark, I have my own guidance from the Buddha.

Li Yuanyuan looked at him like a fool, and said:

"You are also a cultivator in an unknown place, and you are killing ordinary people. Is this the Buddha you practice?"

Seven put his hands together again, and said:

"Amitabha, in the poor monk's heart, these people are no longer human beings, but executioners and demons. Killing them can save more people, eliminate demons and protect the way, so why talk about mercy?
It is rumored that the prince of the Tang Dynasty who walks the world in the academy can compete with the likes of Zhao Yun, the Seven Killers, and no matter what kind of practitioners he is facing, he can use the same cultivation to fight against them. "

After Qi Mei finished speaking, the golden light on his body flourished, and finally condensed into a phantom of a Buddha several feet tall!

The five-zhang golden body is the capital of his self-confidence, and the ordinary Buddhist cultivators at the pinnacle of fate do not have this!He is very confident, as long as he is given another five years, he will be able to break through to the legendary limitless realm!

I saw the golden figure slowly raised his hand, and blasted a big handprint at Li Yiyuan.

But as soon as he waved his hand halfway, Qi Mei's face froze immediately, because he saw a golden body lit up on Li Yiyuan's body, and it was obvious that the other party's golden body was even more dazzling and radiant. And it's getting bigger and bigger!In the end, it turned into a golden giant of more than twenty feet!

"This...how is it possible...you...you..."

That's a twenty-foot golden body. Apart from the head lecturer, he really can't think of anyone else who has such strong Buddhist supernatural powers!Even the Seven Kills who defeated him before would never possess such abilities!

However, Li Hunyuan would not give him this time. Once he made a move, it would be Tianqingzong's unique skill, Mahamudra!This terrifying palm directly sent him to the ground!The five-foot-long golden body was also broken in an instant, with blood flowing!

Li Yiyuan not only used the same Buddhist supernatural powers as him, but also smashed the golden body that he was proud of with one move.

At this time, Qi Mei couldn't see the situation in front of him clearly, and there was only one thought in his mind, that is to escape!
Not caring about wiping the blood from his mouth, Qi Mei started running for his life after climbing out of the big pit.But before he walked ten feet away, Li Hunyuan appeared in front of him, stretching out his fist.

The opponent's body bumped into Li Huiyuan's fist straight up, and the sound of bones breaking instantly came!
The big golden hand squeezed it directly, and Li Yiyuan said:
"You are wrong, not only can I use your Buddhist supernatural powers, but I am also stronger than you!"

After Li Huiyuan finished speaking, under the horrified eyes of the other party, he pinched it into twists and turns. He was already dead and couldn't die anymore. His cultivation base was also constantly perfecting Li Huiyuan's own small world. Law, one of the three religions, Buddhism, is exactly what he lacks.

After the death of Qimei, the head lecturer who was far away on the edge of a cliff in the Xuankong Temple suddenly opened his eyes, and his body turned into a golden light and galloped towards the east.

"Are you still unable to hold back? It's okay, save me and I'll go find you!"

For the arrival of the first lecturer, Li Yiyuan was well aware of it, only to see a sneer on his face, and his figure disappeared again.

The next moment, his figure reappeared in another military camp, and he killed a Buddha cultivator who knew his destiny with another move.

Ordinary practitioners in the realm of knowing fate, in his eyes, are nothing more than stronger mortals, killing anyone is just one move.

After a while, Li Yiyuan came to the military camp again.

In the barracks here, the sound of killing was loud, and a middle-aged monk also started killing again, but obviously, the Tang people here are not so easy to kill. Among the Tang army, there are also masters coming.

Their reinforcements arrived, and after working day and night, the general Xu Shi finally brought his Zhennan army to the battlefield on the western front. As soon as he arrived, he saw Qi Nian massacring ordinary Tang soldiers in the Tang country's barracks!
So the two fought together. Although Xu Shi was over eighty years old, he was still healthy and strong. After joining, Qi Nian gradually fell into a disadvantage, and had already begun to retreat. I am afraid that today's task will not be completed.

Since the battle with Tang Xiaotian in the wasteland a few years ago, he has never won again. For him, failure has run through his entire life, so he naturally has no arrogance.

Thinking of this, Qi Nian began to retreat. Although he could not defeat Xu Shi in a short time, there was no problem in escaping.

Just as he left the battlefield, he felt a chill in his chest, and a dark blue sword protruded from his chest, and bright red blood flowed continuously.

"you····"

Turning around with difficulty, I saw an unfamiliar figure, where did I seem to have seen this person?Wait, isn't that the commander-in-chief of the Tang army who I met once in the wasteland?His name seems to be Li Hunyuan, by the way, he is the prince of the Tang Dynasty who walks in the world of the Academy!

"How... are you so strong?"

He is destined to not be able to wait for the answer to this doubt, and the past replays in his mind like a fleeting image. Perhaps, he should have died there when he fought Tang Xiaotian in the wasteland!
Qi Nian fell down full of doubts and relief.

Li Yuanyuan's sword hadn't been pulled out from the opponent's body, suddenly, a golden streamer rushed towards him.

"stop!!!"

The deafening sound made the whole world stagnate. Everyone present, even Li Huiyuan's body, paused slightly at this moment.

This voice is not a simple voice, but the Dharma following the words of the chief lecturer!
The golden streamer directly hit Li Yiyuan's body, blasting him hundreds of feet away in an instant!

(End of this chapter)