Chapter 490 Invincible in the world, the foundation of one's life

Golden light swirls.

Divine power is like a tide...

A rainbow spreads from Jiangzhou city.

A shadow of light and shadow appeared in the air in a red robe, black veil, and shining golden light on his body.

Yang Lin's divine clone flashed and went to the high place of the forest, sighing and said, "Your Majesty Wei came from afar. Chen was wronged and was guilty. It is really heartbreaking for the son to suffer misfortune. However, You are revengeful of blood and killing this bald donkey on the spot. I believe that Brother Wuji will feel more comforted if he knows about it."

His face was sore.

I actually felt a little painful in my heart.

Just now, the Qi Yuan clone turned into paper to gather Qi, using the technique of borrowing magic from the universe to borrow infinite energy from heaven and earth, killing Monk Faming on the spot with one blow. This method is good.

However, the means of escaping afterwards were a bit pitfall.

After taking all his strength, in order not to be found by Wei Zheng, he let go of his defense and tried his sword with his body. He was directly cut by the Dragon Soul Immortal Sword and shocked into powder, exploded and disappeared without a trace.

This battle has been considered a huge investment.

It takes another ten days and half a month to accumulate Qi Yuan clone before it can recover.

Thinking of this.

Yang Lin sighed, heartache, and his expression became more real.

Fortunately, after killing the old monk, he immediately received a martial fortune of +990,000, which is a bit comforting, at least, he won’t feel too heartbroken.

"Are you mocking me?"

Wei Zheng looked at Yang Lin coldly, his eyebrows pounding wildly.

He couldn't tell that the other party was the body of a god who gathered a large number of faith in the incense and fire power. His power was as strong as a sea and had reached the late stage of the fifth level. Under the suppression of the human world, he actually tied himself in his cultivation.

He spread his spirit and swept the city below, and saw countless silk threads. On this land, hundreds of thousands of people were worshiping incense, but the people he sent to his son were unseen.

No, I saw a man, a charming woman in green clothes. Looking at this side, she was crying.

That's...

Green cherry.

It seems to be a concubine raised by her son.

She's the only one left?

What exactly happened here?

"All dead?"

Wei Zheng was upset and suddenly shouted, "Where did Wuji offend you? Kill all his men?"

Yang Lin's Shenyuan clone smiled helplessly: "Your Majesty Wei misunderstood the officials. Brother Wuji came to Jiangzhou and was diligent in political affairs and was deeply loved by the people. However, because of the chaotic times, he was passionate and sent troops to suppress them several times, causing losses to the generals. This is also impossible."

"Originally, it was good that Brother Wuji could save his family's life. Unexpectedly, the monk from Jinshan Temple was so cruel that he actually chased him to Jiangzhou and beat him to death himself, which caught me off guard."

"Okay, I underestimate you. I haven't seen you for several years, and you have grown to this point."

Wei Zheng's expression moved, and the light flashed slightly in his eyes. A little cold light was holding the sound of wind and thunder, and it had reached Yang Lin's throat.

He felt extremely aggrieved at this moment.

His son died and so many subordinates died. As a result, he didn't kill him, but he actually killed the reincarnation of the Buddhist tiger-suffering Arhat.

He actually knew about Journey to the West, and also knew that the governor stationed in Jiangzhou was of great importance.

You cannot move.

But it is not to say that even the body of the incense god gathered with faith cannot be killed.

The sword blew up and thunder was faster than that of a person's thoughts. It was ten times more powerful than Wei Wuji used.

As soon as the sword reached its throat, a meaning of tearing apart the space had penetrated into my mind.

Yang Lin did not take a step back, and his smile remained unchanged. At some point, he raised his palm and shot down with a loud bang.

Buzz...

Hundreds of miles in a radius, countless people felt their hearts shocked at the same time, and a picture shone in their hearts, and suddenly looked up in a certain direction.

The golden light on Yang Lin's palm was like a ray of sunlight, slapped on the sword's edge, with infinite power stacked layer by layer, endless. One palm made the dragon soul sword, cyan dragon roar, twisted, howled, and flew backwards.

The Dragon Soul Sword also collided back, and some tiny cracks broke out on the sword edge.

Wei Zheng's face changed, and he spat out a mouthful of golden blood with a wow sound.

"you……"

He never expected that the other party had applied the magic body to this level in just three years.

Which dynasty in the world is the strongest?

Of course, the people have the strongest minds.

Under the divine realm, hundreds of thousands of people have united their incense and thoughts, and this power is so great that it almost exceeds the limit. With his fairy sword in hand, he mobilized the power of heaven and earth, but he was far inferior.

A palm was printed.

It was like being scolded and scolded by 700,000 people at the same time and was hit wildly.

A momentary resentment attacks the heart, and the true energy runs around.

Not only did he suffer a backlash, but the dragon soul in the fairy sword was almost broken, and the sword was damaged slightly.

"Why should Prime Minister Wei take his anger on others?" Yang Lin still smiled gently, but no matter how he looked at it, how hateful it was.

"To be honest, in fact, even if the prime minister has a higher official position on the ground of Jiangzhou, he will not get any benefits, because he is all my people here."

"Besides, if you want to deal with me, you have to hire a priest to just serve my official position, otherwise it will be easy for anyone to come."

This is true.

Yang Lin was not worried that the court would dismiss his official position, mobilize a large army to invade Jiangzhou, and take him down and punish him.

Very simple.

Eighteen years have not yet arrived, and Buddhism and Heaven have already discussed it. Who dares not to give the Bodhisattva's face?

Wei Zheng is in a high position. He is not a naughty person or a person with obscene eyes. Even if he doesn't know all the plans of Buddhism, he must have heard of it.

His status has arrived.

But because of this, he did not dare to act rashly.

Dead a son is nothing.

If you beat the old monk Faming to death for no reason, you can cover it up, and you will be punished and compensated at most.

There is a reason for the matter, and it is not too difficult to solve the problem after killing someone.

However, if the Buddhist plan is destroyed, even if his status is ten times higher, he will not be able to take it and he may have to go to the animal realm.

He can clearly distinguish which one is more important.

At this time, at Yang Lin's home court, he couldn't beat him or say it. He felt extremely uncomfortable when he held his breath in his heart.

Without saying a word, he rolled up half of Wei Wuji's body and the crying woman in the city, moved his body, penetrated the sword through the air, and went straight back to Chang'an.

After passing the green screen with a value of 500,000 martial arts fortune, Yang Lin finally couldn't help laughing out loud.

"This sword is so good. I didn't dare to touch you, and I couldn't find a reason to attack. You just wanted to come up and try the quality. It's really good."

Yang Lin was in a very comfortable mood by defeating the enemy with one palm, but still defeating the reincarnated exiled immortal at the peak of the fifth level.

He knew that even if Wei Zheng had figured out what was happening in Jiangzhou City, he could only knock down his teeth and swallow them.

Because he can't do anything.

Of course, this kind of hatred can be accumulated for more than ten years, and then wait until that day to settle the accounts with yourself.

But he certainly never expected that the moment when Tang Seng came to take revenge more than ten years later, the situation might change and the situation would be different again.

Now I am still a little short of breaking through the late stage of the fifth level, and the three incarnations of the spirit, energy and spirit can stand alone. When the deity's cultivation reaches the peak of the fifth level, standing under the barrier of the human world may be too strong to estimate.

Even if the true immortal and golden immortal from heaven came to earth, he would not have the power to fight.

By then, will it be difficult to break the deadlock?

The most important thing is that after experiencing these events, the gates of the heavens of his martial arts order have been opened 100%.

Once things are inconsistent, you can withdraw at any time, return to the Republic of China, return to the The Legend of the Condor Heroes, and the Tang Dynasty world.

In the white snake world, even Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva did not keep himself. He wanted to keep himself in the situation of suppressing the barriers on earth. Even if the Buddha came, it would probably be a bit difficult.

"It's strange. Monk Faming is dead. The Buddhist sect hasn't reacted yet. Is there really a saying that one day or one year on earth?"
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