The Strongest Abandoned Master In City - Chapter 870
For mortals, the fairy in the myth is the existence of flying and hiding, and their face is always positive.
However, only these monks and immortals know what they really exist.
Even the most powerful and merciful friars are greedy and vicious.
To put it bluntly, walking against the sky and wanting to live forever is not the greatest greed?
Therefore, on the road to longevity, all obstacles must be ruthlessly swept away. Even killing mother and father is nothing at all.
Therefore, no matter how kind the monks are, they also have a firm and incomparable Taoist heart. Once they are provoked, they will never leave any chance for their opponents to resist, nor will they leave any possible hidden dangers for themselves.
In fact, the practice of killing all and going to the temple is nothing.
But it happened that he provoked the wrong person.
Yang Qiu is the most emotional person.
He did not practice immortality, but humanity.
Seven emotions and six desires are human beings.
It can only be blamed on the wrong step of the temple, which led to its own destruction.
In the cultivation world, how many thousands of years has it been the inheritance of the supreme temple?
A sect has risen step by step and worked hard to become the largest sect in the cultivation world. Unfortunately, it has become a picture cake.
In Yang Qiu’s eyes, he doesn’t care about cause and effect reputation. In his opinion, killing the temple is just revenge.
As for the culprit LAN Ruoshui and Taoist Qingfeng, it’s hard for them to die.
For monks, death is really terrible, but they know too well that death is not the most terrible thing at all.
Even if LAN Ruoshui existed, how many disasters he went through all the way to Mahayana were countless times more terrible than death?
Now, he finally clearly knew Yang Qiu’s real strength. Recalling what Yang Qiu said to him at the beginning, LAN Ruoshui only felt the cold on his back, and even frightened him into trembling.
Those Mahayana friars watching the excitement in the sky, of course, saw LAN Ruoshui’s frightened appearance. When they looked at Yang Qiu again, there was a deep fear in their eyes.
Strong to the extent of Yang Qiu, what is the realm?
Jinxian? Da Luo Jinxian?
In the Mahayana period of the cultivation world, the monks knew that the great Luo Jinxian was already the limit of their imagination.
As for saints, they dare not even think about it.
LAN Ruoshui was really scared at this time. It’s still that sentence. Death is really not terrible. The terrible thing is that he knows that death is in front of him, but he has to suffer from endless terror. On the contrary, death has become a luxury wish, which is the most terrible.
Taoist Qingfeng was completely scared crazy.
He trembled and stared at Yang Qiu. Suddenly, his face became ferocious. Pointing to Yang Qiu, he yelled:
“You… You… You…!”
At this time, Taoist Qingfeng suddenly turned his whole person into a golden light, which was too fast to figure out, and rose directly into the sky.
“Boom!”
Before all the monks watching the excitement were alert, there was a loud noise in the sky. Yang Qiu blocked the void without even shaking.
Taoist Qingfeng showed an egg and hit it hard against a hard stone.
That feeling, his whole person seemed to have been hit into a meat pie. After a long time, he broke free from the invisible transparent cover in the void and fell straight down.
The fall broke the bones and tendons of Taoist Qingfeng, and most of his teeth fell out.
“Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu!”
Yang Qiu had no interest in talking nonsense with him and slapped him directly.
His hands rose in the wind. When they slapped the Taoist in the breeze, it was like a fly swatter slapping a fly. With a bang, he directly slapped it into the hard ground.
The square in front of the main hall of the temple is all paved with an extremely hard stone. Coupled with the long-term influence of the mountain protection array, this stone is comparable to ordinary spiritual tools. The strength of Taoist Qingfeng is sealed by Yang Qiu with strange means. Even if his body is hard, it’s really enough for him.
Taoist Qingfeng was really scared. He tore and howled in horror:
“Don’t kill me! Don’t kill me! My Shizu is the most holy God! ”
“The most holy God?”
Yang Qiu smiled faintly:
“That’s their name! Good! ”
As soon as Yang Qiu waved her hand, her voice spread all over the void:
“From today on, to the temple, no more! I will invite you to join me on the day when Tianji sect reopens its sect. Now, please come back! ”
LAN Ruoshui’s spirit suddenly collapsed. He stared at Yang Qiu and had already forgotten his fear:
“Why? Why did you kill me to the temple? At least… At least…! ”
Under Yang Qiu’s ironic eyes, LAN Ruoshui spent at least a long time, but he couldn’t say it in the end.
He wants to say that at least he hasn’t killed Yang Qiu.
But this sentence is a joke.
If you are allowed to do things that kill the door, you are not allowed to do others?
“I said I wouldn’t kill you easily. I’ll let you know what real despair is!”
With a wave of Yang Qiu’s hand, LAN Ruoshui and Taoist Qingfeng were directly collected into the chaotic space by him,
A faint white light came out of his hand. There was a wisp of remnant soul in the white light.
Qin Zong greeted the evil spirit from the chaotic space, and Yang Qiu carefully handed the remnant soul to the evil spirit:
“God evil, this is the ghost of my master. Now I have no consciousness. You seal him on Jianmu and let Jianmu’s vitality nourish for a period of time. When the opportunity comes, I will recast the flesh for my master.”
Shenxie respectfully agreed and left with the remnant soul. Yang Qiu said to Qin Zong again:
“Brother Qin, you have enough strength now. I’ll ask you one thing.”
After Qin Zong broke his arm and was reborn, in the past two years, he has achieved success in his cultivation. Coupled with Yang Qiu’s resources in sky city and the guidance of Li Shaojun, sun Dasheng and others, his strength has reached the peak of the Mahayana period and is at the juncture of breaking through the immortal robbery.
Other people would have taken Yang Qiu’s elixir directly and become immortal.
But Qin Zong wanted to cultivate himself, and Yang Qiu suppressed his breakthrough.
Once the immortal robbery is over, it is an immortal.
And immortals, not people.
Yang Qiu doesn’t want his brothers to become immortals.
The real Terran, the possibility of the future, is countless times stronger than the immortal, and its achievements are also countless times stronger.
“You, my brother, why say more? What’s up!”
Qin Zong was a lot more stable than before. When he spoke, he was also unsmiling.
Yang Qiu said slowly:
“I want you to unify the cultivation world with your own strength!”