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Chapter 285: All the geniuses in the world share one stone, and I will take nine of them!

Chapter 285 All the geniuses in the world share one stone, and I will occupy nine buckets alone!

The full-strength attack launched by the old abbot Tianlong's natal Buddhist treasure was actually blocked by Lu Mingyuan.

This scene surprised everyone in Tianlong Temple who had been confident of victory.

In fact, Abbot Tianlong also felt that he was not in good condition today.

When he was circulating the Buddha's power, he felt something was not going smoothly.

Don't blame him either.

The current blessing of Lu Mingyuan's fate can be said to be a terrifying number.

In addition to the "Martial Saint" fate, there are also the blessings of the two major fates of "Dragon's Appearance and Phoenix's Grace" and "Only I Have the Law".

Except for the Great Underworld Queen who could fight normally in front of him and whose strength continued to increase, everyone else would find themselves trapped in a vicious circle after fighting with Lu Mingyuan for a period of time.

The opponent is getting stronger and stronger, but I am getting weaker and weaker.

At this time, Lu Mingyuan summoned Yang Su and performed the seventh move of the Nineteen Dragon Slaying Moves.

In his hand, the Yang Su blade was covered with dense lightning patterns, emitting a dazzling white light.

With his current physical body, it is impossible for a mere Buddhist seal to suppress him.

[Entering a fierce battle, overpowering the Arhat, triggering the trait "Zhenwu", and greatly increasing his cultivation, entering the late stage of the Heavenly Man Realm. ]

[Swallow the evil spirit, nourish the magic weapon, trigger the trait "Greedy Wolf", the Wanbao spiritual weapon Yang Su, promoted to the ninth-grade innate magic weapon. 】

An image of Lu Mingyuan's fate progressing slightly increased appeared in front of his eyes.

"Zun Zi Fate Pattern-Dragon Chapter Phoenix, the refining degree is increased to 40%"

"Zun Zi Fate - Human Soldier Master, refining degree increased to 30%"

"Zun Zi's fortune sign (dragon chapter and phoenix posture): dragons and phoenixes roar in the sky, nature is natural, raise your hand to cover the stars, dark clouds walk alone, the emperor's road is long, don't worry about the road ahead without friends, who in the world does not know you?"

"Zun Zi Ming Ge (human warrior master): Stars in the sky, avoid me. Killing seven deeds, devouring the sun, destroying the army and holding the demon, just like the demon lord descending from the sky, he is really the god of Tai Sui on earth."

"The degree of refining reaches 40%, unlocking the fate trait - Dragon Sky (Intermediate)"

"Long Xiao (Intermediate): Suppress the enemy. When facing a cultivator with a higher level of cultivation than you, your strength will be greatly improved."

"The refining degree reaches 30%, unlocking the fate trait - Greedy Wolf (Intermediate)"

"Greedy Wolf (Intermediate): Devouring evil spirits can warm up your magic weapon, nourish your body, greatly improve the quality of your magic weapon, and feed back your cultivation."

Invisible evil spirit suddenly appeared within a radius of a hundred miles and attached itself to Lu Mingyuan's Yang Su. The number of spiritual inscriptions that originally numbered over nine thousand broke through ten thousand.

A Wanbao spiritual weapon means that there are ten thousand natural spiritual energy engraved in the body of the spiritual weapon.

The more spiritual energy is engraved, the more mana and vitality a cultivator can inject into it, and the more powerful the magical powers and spells will be.

Aura engraving can be regarded as a symbol of aura utilization.

Today's Yang Su has broken through the restrictions.

When it exceeds ten thousand, it becomes an innate magic weapon and can unleash even more powerful power than before!
In an instant, a blast of sword energy shot out into the sky, rolling away into the clouds. The resulting shockwaves formed ripples that spread for thousands of miles, breaking through the blockade of the sacred Buddha image.

Lu Mingyuan held Yang Su in his hand and froze it in mid-air, with the blade drooping. Then he raised the blade upwards, stepped on the void, brought with him a strong wind, and swung the blade with all his strength.

"Wow!"

With just this one strike, a piercing sound reached the sky, and above the clouds in the sky, a huge sword formed by the gathering of sword energy appeared.

With a "hum" sound, it hit heavily the image of Abbot Tianlong.

"Clang!"

The Heavenly Sword collided with the golden light shield on the surface of the Buddha's image, and the ground within a radius of more than ten feet exploded and turned into separate pieces of debris. The cracks were still expanding, and the peaks in half of the valley were flattened.

"Crack!"

Cracks also appeared on the Buddha statue where Abbot Tianlong was.

Lu Mingyuan's eyes were fierce, his arms were full of power, his whole body was filled with vitality, and the divine fire pattern between his eyebrows was shining.

Tian Dao scored another point.

Abbot Tianlong's face became paler and paler, and the Buddha's light on his body became dimmer.

"Ding!"

The Buddha's image was completely shattered and disappeared from mid-air.

The old abbot Tianlong suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood!

Obviously no match for Lu Mingyuan.

Kill the Buddha with one sword!

This unprecedented sword strike cut off the entire head and arms of the Dharmakaya Buddha!
Originally, the Song Dynasty was the first to step forward, and subsequently, cultivators from the six countries also stepped forward one after another.

However, when they saw this scene, they retracted their right foot that had been taken out.

Many people's smiles froze instantly.

Everyone's expression became one of disbelief.

"It seems that the cultivation level of Dayan Xinjun is not as high as that of the abbot, but he was able to defeat the opponent in just a few moves. It is really unbelievable!"

"In this era, there is another unparalleled emperor who can call the wind and rain."

"Is he still hiding his strength?"

"Once you reach the twelfth realm, any factor could lead to defeat. The gap in realm is a fatal flaw. How did Lu Mingyuan defeat Abbot Tianlong?"

When the immortal forces and the cultivators of the six countries were discussing, the third prince Song Dun was stunned and clenched his fists and said:
"Impossible, how is it possible!"

Abbot Tianlong was one of the top three strongest men in the Song Dynasty. Unless a sword immortal took action, how could he be defeated so easily?
At this moment, those who said similar words to him included the Crown Prince of the Sui Dynasty Cao Zongxi, Li Muwan, Wu Xun, Luo Lingxiao, Chu Longxiang and others.

Their eyes were all fixed on Lu Mingyuan.

Just now, when Lu Mingyuan drew his sword, they clearly felt that Lu Mingyuan's cultivation had increased dramatically.

But how did he, who was at the early stage of the twelfth realm, defeat the old abbot Tianlong, who was at the peak of the twelfth realm?

Twelve realms.

A small realm makes a world of difference. It is as difficult as climbing to heaven to cross the border and defeat the enemy.

What's more, who among those who can cultivate to the peak of the twelfth realm can be an ordinary person?
Five hundred years ago, who wouldn’t be a world-famous genius?

Who of you didn’t come from a Tianjiao family?
Everyone has reached the supreme position by standing on the shoulders of fellow monks of the same generation.

Which one of them is not a tough guy who can fight across borders?

Luo Lingxiao thought that he was a man of extraordinary talent, and had no rivals in the same realm. He could even fight against those in the twelfth realm with those in the eleventh realm. Unexpectedly, after seeing Lu Mingyuan defeat the old abbot Tianlong, he felt an irresistible sense of defeat in his heart.

If he were to take action, could he defeat Abbot Tianlong so easily?

I'm afraid not.

At this moment, the strength displayed by Lu Mingyuan was like a basin of cold water poured on his head, causing him to tremble all over and unable to calm down for a long time.

If a warrior in the world sees this sword, it is like seeing the ancestral hall.
These words are still ringing in my ears.

What is the end of martial arts?

This is it.

An insurmountable gap, it is like a stone tablet engraved with records, waiting for future generations to surpass it.

"That's all? If the six nations are only this good, then they should pack up and go back home. Stop fighting for destiny!"

Hearty laughter came from the Dayan camp.

Obviously, Lu Mingyuan's move undoubtedly greatly boosted the morale of the army.

Hearing the enemy's ridicule, the monks of the six countries looked at each other.

Lu Mingyuan smiled secretly.

The second step.

Arouse the enemy's rebellion and resistance, continue to expand the war, and escort the plan to seize the destiny of the six countries.

Not far away, a small country that came to join in the fun saw Lu Mingyuan rushing towards them, and their souls almost jumped out of their bodies. They asked loudly:
"Why did the new ruler of Dayan attack our country?"

"Because you took the first step with your right foot!"

Lu Mingyuan responded.

These words made the faces of these small countries freeze. After they realized what was happening, they secretly cursed Lu Mingyuan for being inhumane.

He didn't have a good look at these guys who were watching the show.

When many of the people who were watching the show heard these words, they quickly fled the place.

He was afraid that Lu Mingyuan would see him take a step.

Lu Mingyuan chuckled in his heart.

It seems that this method is still effective. It is enough to deter most small and medium-sized forces.

"Boom!"

Lu Mingyuan swung his sword, and Yang Su, wrapped in the fiery energy, became as big as a mountain, turning into a giant blade like a mountain peak, suppressing and killing all the forces within a hundred miles.

Faced with such terrifying strength.

The cultivators of the six nations naturally could not sit idly by, let alone turn around and run away, so they could only bite the bullet and fight.

"Everyone, don't panic. Let's attack together. He may not be our opponent alone!"

"Crack!"

Cao Zongxi took out the dragon seal of the Sui Dynasty from his sleeves, and the sound of breaking wind was heard.

All the dragon energy in the Great Sui Dragon Seal emerged, greatly increasing its power.

"town!"

Cao Zongxi directly used his strongest trump card, attempting to suppress Lu Mingyuan with the country's dragon luck.

Above the surging dragon energy.

One cold and one hot, two huge shadows emerged.

Under Wu Xun's control, a huge blue-eyed green dragon and a huge red-scaled dragon each spewed out water and fire.

The red dragon spat out a blazing fireball, which was like the true sun, scorching and dazzling, with a temperature of probably hundreds of thousands of degrees. Even an innate magic weapon would be melted.

The green-eyed blue dragon hid in the clouds, puffing out mist and exhaling icy breath. Layers of frost condensed in the valley, freezing the trees into ice chips.

Although they are Wu Xun's spiritual pets, they are all great monsters comparable to the Monster King. They are not weaklings and should not be underestimated.

Lu Mingyuan turned around quickly and greeted him with both hands.

With his left hand clasped together, shadows of dragons and elephants entwined, blazing flames and roaring sounds that broke the eardrums.

Taihuang dragon elephant power.

He clenched his right fist, and a black obsidian seal flowed on his arm, like the stars of the Big Dipper turning upside down, releasing tremendous power.

Heavenly Witch's God-Destroying Palm.

"boom!"

Two martial arts magical powers burst out, washing away the energy of ice and fire, and then it was like a sledgehammer, smashing heavily on the bodies of the two dragons.

Lu Mingyuan took advantage of the force and accurately grabbed the tails of the two dragons.

It's like being possessed by a god with great power.

He pulled the dragon's tail hard, smashing two dragons as big as mountains to the ground.

A lot of smoke, dust, and stones were splashed, and dust and fog were flying. It also crashed into a mountain in the middle.

The blue-eyed green dragon let out a series of wailing sounds, and it was obviously half dead.

The dragging traces from the sky to the ground are shocking.

It's like an ant dragging an elephant.

Lu Mingyuan walked out of the smoke and dust, clapped his hands, and glanced sharply at the various figures in the sky, then looked at the sky behind him.

Yang Su, standing vertically in the air, resisted the suppression of the dragon energy of the Dragon Seal of the Great Sui Dynasty. There was still enough time.

He laughed lightly and grimly, saying:

"Now, it's my turn to kill you."

He clenched his fist with one hand, which turned into a rainbow light and smashed onto the Dragon Seal of the Sui Dynasty, making a "bang bang" sound.

Lu Mingyuan controlled Yang Su and rushed over instantly, intending to chop off Cao Zongxi's head with one blow.

At this moment, a mysterious light descended from the sky and blocked Lu Mingyuan's way.

That mysterious light burst out with an extremely scorching aura, with a temperature approaching one million levels. It stalemated with Yang Su for a moment, and then both of them retreated at the same time.

Yang Su flew back to Lu Mingyuan and circled around his body.

A figure with extraordinary elegance and grace emerged from the mysterious light, revealing a handsome man named Wang Mian, who was wearing a golden robe. The robe was made of golden pine wood that matures once every three hundred years in immortal families, and could withstand most magical powers.

As for the ancient flying sword in his hand, it was able to block Lu Mingyuan's sword and was obviously not an ordinary item.

"Luo Lingxiao, without this flying sword, you would have been killed after blocking the knife just now." Lu Mingyuan's tone was indifferent, but his murderous intent made everyone feel a chill in their hearts.

Lu Mingyuan’s current posture.

It means to fight everything.

If gods stand in the way, they will kill gods; if they stand in the way of Buddha, they will kill Buddha.

Luo Lingxiao smiled and said: "As a human being, one should have a heart that seeks the Tao, so that one can survive death and rise to immortality by seizing the opportunity of destiny."

He is the acting leader of Wanluo Sword Sect, and holds the sect's inherited ancient sword, the Bi Chi.

This is an ancient flying sword. After being sacrificed and refined by successive masters, its power is comparable to that of a lower-grade immortal weapon.

In terms of cultivation, he is indeed not as good as Lu Mingyuan.

But with it, Luo Lingxiao felt confident that he could fight Lu Mingyuan.

Lu Mingyuan smiled slightly: "It's a good thing to have confidence, so are you also planning to hand over the destiny of the Golden Crow Kingdom?"

"You have to beat me first!"

Luo Lingxiao stopped talking nonsense, holding the three-foot green dragon in his hand, and in the blink of an eye, he changed his shape and formed a nine-layer sword formation with thousands of swords.

"Shh!"

Lu Mingyuan burst out with a sword intent that soared into the sky and charged towards the center of the formation, trying to trap Cao Zongxi and Luo Lingxiao inside the formation.

"Bai Yihu Ruyi Mani True Buddha!"

A Buddha statue rose from the earth, blocking Lu Mingyuan.

Jiang Shan stood at the top of the valley, infinite Buddhist power surged out of his body and flew around the Buddha statue.

Lu Mingyuan glanced toward the top of the stone mountain, then looked back and found Li Muwan walking in a Buddha's light and entering Luo Lingxiao's sword formation.

"Lu Mingyuan, it's been a long time since we last met. Thank you for your help in Manghuang Cave Heaven, but if we meet on the battlefield, we will be enemies."

Three-Word True Fires were flying around Li Muwan, each of which contained terrifying power.

Over the past year, not only Lu Mingyuan has emerged as a rising star, surpassing those cultivators who were stronger than him in the past.

Jiang Shan and Li Muwan are also such outliers.

After only practicing for a hundred years, he has become the number one Zen master of the Dajinchan Temple, one of the four major Buddhist temples.

There is also one who is suspected to be the reincarnation of the ancient fire god.

Li Muwan was born with the Nine-Turn Bright Fire Holy Body, a rare genius, but she was hidden and protected by the Nanli Dynasty. She only appeared after she developed steadily and reached the middle fifth grade.

Jiang Shan sighed, "I really don't want to be an enemy of Your Majesty, but the world is like this, and everyone has their own camp. Comrades who once fought against the enemy together, today, have to face life and death together."

Lu Mingyuan laughed loudly, "Why are you so sentimental? It is a pleasure to be brothers and friends. But being enemies is another kind of pleasure. Today, I will seize the destiny of the six nations. Even if you add up, you are not enough to stop me. Who else wants to make a move? Come on."

"Lu Mingyuan, you are too confident. Don't underestimate the heroes of the world." Chu Longxiang, the eldest prince of the Dawu Dynasty, jumped up from a broken mountain.

He was two meters tall, with a huge body and enormous muscles, like a human-shaped dragon.

"If I don't meet a genius like you who wants to be the master of the world, wouldn't it be a great regret in my life?"

The third prince did not have the courage to face Lu Mingyuan, so the fourth prince of the Song Dynasty, Song Guangyao, temporarily replaced his brother. He smiled lightly, performed the Confucian mantra of "Yu", and stepped into the sword formation.

Cao Zongxi steadied his position. Seeing that Lu Mingyuan had been surrounded but no one from Dayan had taken action, he realized that this was an opportunity and laughed loudly, “Lu Mingyuan, if you want to kill me, go around the Six Kingdoms’ Pride first.”

He used words to encourage Lu Mingyuan to take the first step and reveal his weakness.

"Okay, warm-up is done."

After Lu Mingyuan finished speaking, his aura was majestic and his energy and blood were erupting like a volcano. He no longer concealed it and exposed it without reservation.

There was a flame flickering between his eyebrows, and his whole body was floating in the air.

The next moment, his whole body was burning with fire, and his hair suddenly changed color, like the blood-red color of Shura.

The ground cracked and the gushing magma burst into flames, seeming to burn everything.

A hundred-meter-high flaming sword stands across the sky, and a thousand-foot-tall Dharma body stands on the earth.

"All the geniuses in the world share one stone, and I should occupy nine buckets."

Lu Mingyuan rose slowly and was located between the eyebrows of the Dharma body.

The cold words echoed throughout the earth.

(End of this chapter)

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