Chapter 413

Wan Jun's power came, and the old man's face burst into an unnatural red color. His Zen stick trembled in his hand and was knocked off in an instant. His body flew upside down and hit the upstairs of xiafangcheng, arousing dust everywhere.

"No, martial uncle" Jiu Mozhi hurried up with the Tubo king who was still in shock at this time, waved away the colored rubble, looked at the pale old man and exclaimed.

In the void, Yu qingjue looked coldly at the bottom, and then there was a jade seal in his hand. He threw the air transport totem of the Tubo country surrounded by the great song Dali and Xixia air transport totem into the air, which was shining in an instant.

The next moment, when the jade seal was rotating, it shot a golden light and suddenly rushed into it. The gas totem of Tubo was slightly shocked, but then it was frantically struggling, as if a force was colliding in the gas totem.

At this time, when the whole territory of Tubo was tumbling with the totem of air transport, a violent earthquake hit in an instant. Unexpectedly, the houses in the territory could not withstand the impact and collapsed one after another.

"No"

A shrill roar came. The old man looked pale at the countless ruins in the territory. The air was attacked by unknown jade seals. He could see that the national movement of Tibet was gradually weakening. His eyes flashed a strong reluctance. It was only a year or two before he could cultivate himself into a Buddha by virtue of the national movement: "ah"

The turbulent air wave spread around the old man, and Jiu Mozhi was lifted up in an instant. The king of Tubo was not so lucky. As an ordinary mortal, he was swept by the strong air wave, but was shocked to death in an instant.

Yuqingjue raised his eyebrows and looked at the crazy old man. He couldn't help shaking his head: "I gave you a chance. You don't understand. If you surrender just now, you can still be included in my territory, and the luck of the country can still help you in your cultivation."

Hearing the speech, the old man flashed a sharp light in his eyes: "Murong Fu, you are too much. Destroying my path of cultivation is to kill me. I will not die with you." as soon as he said that, the real yuan in his body surged and came in an instant, and a Buddha's big hand seal was covered in the air.

The magnificent palm print fell from the sky with a fierce vigorous wind. Yu qingjue, who was under the attack, looked indifferent. He didn't look at the big palm print. He gently pointed, a sword galloped out, and broke the big palm print in an instant: "since you are stubborn, I'm not polite. Next, I won't be merciful."

When the old man heard the speech, he snorted coldly, turned into a streamer, moved his feet, and came to yuqingjue in one step. A bright Buddha light came out in the palm of his hand, and pressed it on the mouth of the people in front of him.

Yuqingjue's eyes flashed fiercely, his body was slightly for a while, and the body shield rose in horror. The old man's magnificent palm was bounced back by the strength of the air shield. Taking advantage of the old man's real yuan, yuqingjue raised his hand with a sword pointing at the old man's eyebrow: "broken"

"Buzz"

The old man's face became stiff when he drank with a sonar. The bright sword came out of the back of his head and rowed into the distant mountain, arousing dust all over the sky. A huge sword pit appeared in front of the people.

Then, the old man's breath slowly weakened and fell from the air. His godless eyes showed that his life was coming to an end. Only one mouth of Benming Zhenyuan carried a trace of breath.

Jiu Mozhi turned pale when he met him. The old man was the strongest in the Vajra sect. He couldn't even stop the other person's move: "martial uncle." he rose up in a moment and held the fallen old man in his arms. Zhenyuan in his body was introduced into his body to treat the old man.

But the old man shook his head: "it's useless. The yuan God was broken up. The life in the body is really ten to nine."

Yuqing Jue looked at all this indifferently, and then said coldly, "jiumo Zhi, can I surrender now? If I'm doing it, the whole Vajra sect will be destroyed."

Jiumozhi smelled the words and looked at yuqingjue in the sky with a look of hatred. There was a riot in Zhenyuan in his body, so he had to get up and go to work hard. However, the old man in his arms grabbed his clothes: "jiumozhi, forget it, you can't beat him."

Jiumo Zhi shook his head and his eyes twinkled with sharp essence: "even if I can't fight, I'll fight to death."

The old man shook his head weakly: "I see it too. Everything is destiny. Since almsgiver Murong can bring the country's luck, God wants to take his hand to dominate the world. Now it seems that only a sneak attack can hold the King Kong sect."

Jiumo Zhi listened quietly. He just clenched his hands, but his green tendons burst one by one, which showed his inner unwillingness. As the old man said, it was only a moment to destroy the whole Vajra sect with the strength of resisting qingjue. Now if you want to keep the orthodoxy, you have to surrender: "I'm not willing."

When the old man heard the speech, he said intermittently, "remember that the King Kong clan's Taoism is great." as soon as he finished, a true yuan of his life dispersed and his soul returned to the underworld.

Looking at the silent jiumozhi below, yuqingjue said again: "three breath time, surrender or I will destroy you all. You have to think clearly."

"Three"

"II"

Jiumozhi gave yuqingjue an indifferent look. In front of him, the strongest king of Vajrayana and the king of Tubo died. Even if he was struggling, what's the use: "surrender"

He said two words hard. A feeling of powerlessness spread all over him. His spirit was depressed. His godless eyes watched the soldiers of Dali and song rush into the city.

Yuqingjue nodded, raised his hand and took a photo in the direction of the palace. A streamer came, but it was a jade seal, which was the imperial seal of Tubo: "from now on, Jin gangzong is a sect in the territory of my country. You can recruit people freely as long as there is no intention of rebellion and rebellion. You can be at ease."

When Jiu Mozhi heard the words, his eyes flashed a wave. Then he silently picked up the old man's body and went to King Kong Zong. The soldiers around him nodded when they saw Deng Baichuan, and immediately made way for a challenge.

When the city was broken, even the jade seal had been obtained. Yuqingjue's eyes flashed a divine light and looked at the direction of the things carried by the Qi. In an instant, he came to the King Kong sect: "ha, I didn't expect to go around or come back here."

Looking at the distance, Jiu Mozhi came slowly. Yuqingjue raised his eyebrows, then turned and disappeared into the Vajra sect. What appeared in front of him was a huge Buddha statue. Yuqingjue punched out without saying a word, and a streamer flew out of the debris all over the sky.

"Moo"

The roar of cattle sounded, and the streamer went towards the hall at a lightning speed. Yuqing Jue saw a flash in his eyes, raised his hand and grasped the streamer into a big hand. Then he saw that the jade seal in his hand burst out a faint light, and the captured streamer calmed down in an instant.

At this time, just when it was destroyed here, a group of monks rushed outside and looked at yuqingjue, who was holding the golden light inside. His face changed: "how dare you steal the artifacts of the country."

Yuqing never cared. He glanced at the monk who rushed in. Since the things had been collected, he could leave. Then his feet turned into a golden light and disappeared into the void.

The people were surprised when they saw this. This man's strong cultivation immediately caught up with him. However, they saw that Jiu Mozhi came slowly holding the old man's body and said indifferently, "come back, don't chase."

At this time, on the other side, yuqingjue, who left the King Kong sect hall, appeared in the Tubo palace. In the palace, Deng Baichuan people were tidying up some old Tubo. When they looked at the yuqingjue, they should salute immediately: "childe, in a few time, things here can be handled and completed."

Yuqingjue smiled and nodded. Then he raised his hand, but saw a mini yak in his palm. It was the Tibetan Qi totem that carried the artifact. Yuqingjue smiled: "it's finished. Let people accept it here. Remember not to disturb the people, you know."

Deng Baichuan nodded at the speech: "young master, don't worry. We'll bring some grains suitable for here from the Central Plains. As long as we release them at that time, the people here will naturally understand."

Yuqingjue said, "well, if there are rebels who don't have to keep their hands and want to be stable, in addition to Huairou and force, I've never been a kind Lord."

It happened here. Yuqing absolutely ordered Deng Baichuan to do some things and directly returned to the swallow dock. At the moment, he saw Murong bo here, but his face was a little embarrassed and the atmosphere at the scene was a little subtle.

Yuqing Jue raised his eyebrows and said, "what happened here?"

Wang Yuyan came forward and pulled the corner of yuqingjue's clothes and said, "cousin, you're back. There's nothing here."

But Li Qingluo said, "it's all right. Without saying a word, the old man wanted to go into langhuanfu cave to find the secret code. Fortunately, my father and they were there."

Yu qingjue shrugged helplessly when he heard the speech. Murong Bo is a thief. It's all right in Shaolin Temple. Mantuo villa has no Yazi. Li Qiushui and Wu Xingyun are here. It's good that they haven't been killed.