Invincible little uncle

Chapter 115 118. The First Tyrant (Second)

The three major divine beads, Ukiyo and Tianluo, and Gu Xuan Su Ding, are the only ones that lack the various attitudes of the human heart.

Along the way, at the entrance of the Jiangnan Road, in the center of the West Lake, there are countless heroes of the righteous way, many of whom have their own ideas, and even have their own attachments and moods.

Xia Guang fought against them with a human body. To some extent, isn't it actually a collision of ideas?
Now, stimulated by the words of Third Mengshen's death, he finally connected the most important thread.

Extremely angry, so I wish to go to the nine heavens to kill the gods and Buddhas, and divide Bailuzhou in the middle.

It is extremely lonely, so the small building listens to the spring rain all night, and every thread is a knife.

Extremely desperate, that's why I have great pride, saying that I will be a hero in life, and I will be a hero in death.

at this time
But it is extremely affectionate.

Although it is still a little short of that extreme character, under the push of this wonderful state of mind, it has achieved the condition of "everything in the heart".

The third divine bead finally took shape, turning into lines of different thicknesses between Gu Xuan and Su Ding.

Focus on one line.

God, fate, heart.

As soon as Fang merged, Xia Guang raised his level crazily. Just when he was talking to Monk Yiye, although the so-called pseudo-mythical cultivation technique obtained here may only be at the legendary level because of the incompleteness of "everything in the heart", but But it was the first time in the whole world, as a human being, to break through the barrier! !

From now on, maybe in addition to the demon body, ghost energy, Buddha light, and Daogang, one more will be added.

Mind!

The strangeness, emptiness, and weakness of the human heart are like bubbles, but if under the vast sky and the predestined destiny, they can still stand against each other, how can they be called weak?

The unknown technique on the 89th floor filled Xia Guang with an indescribably wonderful artistic conception.

There is no powerful and immortal body, no yin energy that can hide in dreams, no brilliance to purify the world and subdue demons, and no mysterious wind that unites with heaven and earth.

Some are just the mixed feelings in my heart, but they become pure and firm after all.

Under such strength, Xia Guang retreated the purple gold Zen stick with one finger.

Monk Yiye's eyes were solemn and his face was pale. He stepped back a few steps vigorously, and from time to time, a brilliant Buddha's light flashed over his hands, colliding with the purple gold Zen stick that flew back backwards, and then barely blocked it.

"What kind of martial arts are you doing?!" Even Tangtang Channa couldn't recognize this kind of power at all.

He just found this kind of power incredible.

But he was still as stable as a mountain, just looked at the sky, the clouds began to churn abnormally at some point, and there seemed to be dense thunderstorms on them.

Humph.

This Zena snorted coldly in his heart, this devil has blasphemed the Buddha again and again, if he doesn't kill him today, wouldn't he be in vain, thinking that he once again used the power of "beyond the limit".

The huge golden bergamot hands that seemed to have substance, were pushed flat with a bang, and countless scriptures in the shape of chains were quickly entwined.

"Amitabha!"

Monk Yiye's eyes were also shining with gold.

The power of vows from all directions adds more brilliance to this bergamot.

Then he seemed to hear a low voice.

"Through the past years, it should be a good day and beautiful scenery in vain, and there will be thousands of styles, let alone tell anyone."

In Zena's eyes, that mere mortal made a move, pointing at the huge Buddha's hand.

Buddha's hand can't make any progress! !
After another moment, the bergamot collapsed into a little bit of gold powder.

The sky is broken!

The finger didn't stop, following Xia Guang's figure, it landed on the forehead of the ascetic monk at some point, "Next time, do it yourself."

An indifferent word came from the unknown Zena's ear, and then it popped out of the ascetic monk's "container".

And the monk Yiye already had a bloody hole in his head, and he fell on his back, completely dead.

Xia Guang raised his head to look at the sky, the lightning surged, and seemed to turn into a terrifying giant eye, coldly sweeping across the land, finally staring at the ascetic monk who had just died, and the third dream.

Boom! !

The spring thunder rose suddenly, but the purple lightning did not fall. Instead, it ushered in a heavy rain.

In the spring rain.

King Shenwu of the Great Zhou lowered his body, bent down and hugged the most beautiful woman in the world, the Huangpu family, and gently unbuttoned the hair covering her face, his figure was a little sad, "I will take you back to the capital to watch the sunset."

From Huang Pu's house, I took the ice soul black jade that can make the corpse incorruptible, and then carefully put it in the mouth of the third dream, pushed off the lid of the golden coffin, and put her in it gently.

The left hand protected the coffin carried on the shoulder, and the right hand dragged backwards and broke in half, and there was a melted Fang Tian painted halberd. King Shenwu of the Great Zhou Dynasty looked up at the sky, and then turned directly to the north.

He actually wanted to walk back to the capital on foot!

And if he wanted to leave, the world naturally didn't dare to stay, and Huangpuxi and Huangpuba didn't dare to say anything like "put into the soil and be safe", they just watched the murderous tyrant leave with complicated expressions.

"Last year it was snowing heavily, eight thousand miles away, and you were with me, and it's the same today."

Xia Guang was carrying the coffin, his figure was like the wind, he pulled out the afterimage, and soon left the Jiangnan Road, heading north.

At midnight, he pushed open the golden coffin lid ahead of time and hid in the coffin, avoiding the world after the time stop, carefully leaning aside to avoid being squeezed into the third dream.

Then, as midnight fell, an eerie and suffocating atmosphere spread.

Originally, he planned to wait until the end of the time stop, but Xia Guang's pupils contracted suddenly, because the third dream did not turn into a golden body, nor was it a dead bone, but disappeared.

Totally gone!

Xia Guang reached out to touch it, but it was empty, not even dust.

The surprise was no small matter.

Stopping time, if it is a living person, it will become a golden body, and if it is a dead thing, it will remain the same. According to the current time flow, it should be hundreds of years in the world, and everything has become dust, but even if it becomes dust, this body will not It's not like leaving nothing, not to mention that she still has ice jade in her mouth.

Xia Guang was puzzled, there must be a demon if something goes wrong, so what is the problem?
At this moment, outside the coffin, a gray sparrow seemed to be drawn, turned around at some point, fluttered its wings and flew over, landed on the golden coffin, hopped its paws, and stared at the coffin at its feet with its beautiful bird eyes. , and then covered his mouth.

Hey?
The teacher is there too.

Would you like to open the coffin lid and say hello to him.

The sparrow was a little hesitant. Since the last time the teacher rode him to eat a big meal, it disappeared. It searched for a long time in various dimensions, but could not find the trace of the teacher. in the space-time dimension.

That would be difficult. There are too many heavens in the low-dimensional world, and it is difficult to count. It is almost impossible to find a teacher.

It's not going to open up a world, so let the passive white nightmares go out to destroy the world.

fortunately
Today I felt a little breath of my little believer, which is how I found my teacher.

Sparrow turned his head curiously, watching a frightened fish-like being stuck in the middle of the coffin.

Hey?
Sure enough, it's a little fish from the dream dimension, but it's just so weak. This kind of little fish is not even qualified to be a follower of my little believer. Believers are not qualified. If you look at it, you will lose your appetite. It must be brought by the teacher.

Teacher, I have no taste.

I don't know how to pick pets, it's really annoying.

If it were me, I would at least have to raise a hundred-headed Kun, right?Although it is also very weak, but at least it has ornamental value. If you get tired of playing, you can also make bait to catch monkeys.
The sparrow hummed and chirped, murmured to himself, fluttered its wings and flew forward a little bit, tilted its head, stared at the foaming "little fish", thought for a while, and carefully stretched out its beak to peck.

Hey?
There is still a little heresy in this little fish's belly, um. It's not a heresy, it's the initial stage of a heresy, um. With my knowledge base, it seems to be called a ghost, but how can it be so weak.

The gray sparrow complained "hey", but its body froze suddenly.

This ghost has the cause and effect of the teacher.

The teacher has a cause and effect? !How did you do it?How did it get on?
The sparrow's bird's eyes gurgled and turned.

No matter, since there is the cause and effect of the teacher, I will put it away first, so that I can also perform time-space positioning, hehehe.
With a sip, the sparrow immediately disembowelled the "little fish", and then carefully stored the doll-like figure curled up in it in one bite. In this belly, time and space are silent and unchanged from time immemorial.

After thinking about it again, the sparrow kicked the "little fish" away with one paw, and flew away happily.

Xia Guang naturally didn't know that such a thing happened in the time stop at midnight today. He waited until the end of the time stop to see the body of the jade appeared again, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

King Shenwu pondered for a moment, and decided to follow the procedure to revive the third dream. After all, it is said that ghosts are immortal, and she can be resurrected from dreams by being dreamed.

He quickly fell asleep with breath adjustment, as long as a master like him is deliberate, he will never see any dreams, so he soon saw the third dream, but this third dream did not have a tear mole under his right eye, it was as false as a bubble generally.

When she woke up, the body was still there, and the third dream was not resurrected, or it was resurrected in a corner of this world. If she survived, she must have come to contact her soon.

With such a mentality, Xia Guang traveled day and night. At first, there were bandits and bandits along the way, or people from the Demon Sect who were moved when they saw the golden coffin, but they were quickly pulled away and angrily reprimanded, Fate, that is King Shenwu".

King Shenwu, who is he?

The white lotus was seldom destroyed, three thousand righteous ways were suppressed on the Fengchan platform, and more than ten thousand righteous ways were slaughtered in Jiangnan Dao, which completely overturned the original situation of righteousness, strong, evil and weak.

No one in the world can stop him half a step!
Killing Xuanji and beheading the jade statue on Fangqing Mountain, and Wuming Yufeng, the real person in the palace, went north to discuss Taoism for seven days and seven nights, and then ordered the Taoist sect to not be an enemy from now on.

But now the Buddha came from the sky, and a palm of golden light descended from the sky. He actually killed the Buddha and retreated completely.

This person is no longer a legend. In the Great Zhou Dynasty, he was still the King of Divine Martial Arts who covered the sky with one hand.

But above the rivers and lakes, he was directly promoted to the number one position on the Yaoshi Legend List.

Without him, there is no higher list than legend.

The original overlord's nickname was naturally changed, and he was called the number one tyrant. He killed too much, he was a tyrant, he ruled the world, he was a king, and he was the number one.

Naturally, Xia Guang didn't care about these false names. From the moment he raised his eyes and saw the lightning liquid surging into his eyes, he knew that the gods and Buddhas of the heavens were doomed.

Hahaha!
With loose black hair and a coffin on his shoulders, he ran in this boundless wilderness like a god.

In any case, I feel happy.

(End of this chapter)