"Hua Chunqiu, Hua Chunqiu, who gave you the courage to ask the Grand Palace Master to compensate you for the sacred stone?"
Gongyang Mu stepped out, his steps were slow, his tone was contemptuous, and his face was smiling.
When he walked to Ling Xi's side, he bowed slightly and said: "Grand Palace Master, let me handle these two incompetent monks in the book world and the painting world! You are a rich man, why bother? Are you as familiar with these villains as you are?"
"Gongyang Mu!"
When Shu Yong and Hua Chunqiu saw the people coming, their eyes darkened.
Zhang Ruochen glanced at the monk named Gong Yangmu. This man seemed to be a Confucian and Taoist monk. He was wearing a neat green shirt. He looked like he was in his thirties. He had a two-inch green beard on his chin. His eyes were narrow and his lips were narrow. Slightly thin.
Without extrapolation, you can guess that he must be a monk from the Confucian world.
However, Gong Yangmu's cultivation level is much higher than that of Shu Yong and Hua Chunqiu, and has reached the level of demigod.
Gongyang Mu looked at the corpses of Tarsus and Mo Yang, with a look of sorrow on his face, and sighed: "Confucianism and Taoism first talk about the word benevolence, and the second time talk about the word virtue. Even if they are killers, as Confucianism and Taoism monks, Their remains should not be treated like this. How can there be any benevolence? How can there be morality? You are really Confucian scum and a disgrace to the literary world."
Shu Yong really felt that selling corpses on the street was not something a gentleman would do. For a moment, he felt quite ashamed and his face turned red.
Hua Chunqiu snorted coldly: "You talk about benevolence, righteousness and morality, but what you have done, Gong Yangmu, is not worthy of these four words. You are just a dog in the heaven world. Back then, in order to join the demigod plan, he gave up his wife, They are all dedicated to a certain god in heaven, no need for me to say any more, right?"
Gong Yangmu's eyes turned cold for a moment, and then his coldness turned into anger, and he said: "Without any evidence, you know that someone is innocent. You have to be responsible for what you say. You can insult me, insult the gods in heaven, Be careful of provoking divine punishment.¡±
Seeing Gong Yangmu¡¯s hypocritical look, Hua Chunqiu felt disgusted and stopped talking to him.
Gongyang Mu knew that Hua Chunqiu did not dare to mention the name of the god, so he smiled secretly in his heart, thinking that he had the upper hand, and said: "Shu Yong, how about I exchange the two corpses on the ground with a painting?"
"I'm afraid your painting is not worth a finger on the tarsal bone." Shu Yong said with a cold tone.
¡°It¡¯s not too late to say this after reading the painting first.¡±
Gong Yangmu smiled meaningfully, took out a lavender scroll from his sleeve, and slowly opened it.
On the scroll, there are four peerless beauties, all of them beautiful and lifelike.
Shu Yong recognized the four women on the scroll as the "Four Beauties of the Blue Sea" in the world of calligraphy. They were his nephews. Because of their beautiful appearance, they were quite famous in heaven.
Shu Yong rolled up his sleeves and snorted coldly: "You are really becoming more shameless as you get older and younger in the book world."
"Take a closer look." Gongyang Mu smiled.
Shu Yong thought of something, his face changed slightly, he mobilized his spiritual power to pour into his eyes, and stared at the picture carefully. Then, his clothes moved without the wind, and he became angry.
"You are looking for death."
Haoran's righteous energy burst out from his body instantly, turning into a white Milky Way, flowing turbulently.
Shu Yong stood in the center of the righteous river, stretched out his palm, and grabbed it from the air, trying to snatch the scroll in Gong Yangmu's hand.
The corners of Gongyang Mu¡¯s mouth turned up, he held the scroll in one hand and patted it out with the other.
Densely packed words appeared in his palm, and regular lines of heaven and earth appeared between the words.
"Boom!"
The long river of righteousness was knocked back by the words and the force of the palm, and crashed into Shu Yong.
Shu Yong retreated violently, slid out dozens of feet away, and half-knelt on the ground, his long hair disheveled. However, just for a moment, he rushed out again like lightning and shouted: "Let them go."
The roar contains powerful spiritual power.
Gong Yangmu¡¯s eyes were sarcastic, and he stepped forward with his right foot. Dense textures appeared under his feet, knocking Shu Yong away again as he rushed forward.
"Shu Yong, it's no longer five hundred years ago. With your current cultivation level, you still want to fight me?" Gongyang Mu said.
Hua Chunqiu's eyes were fixed on the lines surrounding Gongyang Mu's body, and he said: "You have actually cultivated the power of reason to the level of heavenly principle."
Gongyang Mu was very proud and said: "Yes, the natural law has been established, and entering the divine realm is just around the corner. But you two have not even reached the realm of demigods, and you don't even have the foundation to attack the divine realm."
Heavenly principles are the highest level of principles.
"If the laws of heaven exist, they will be destroyed."bsp; In his expectation, the word "fight" would be easily broken.
However, the natural pattern failed to block the word "fight". For some unknown reason, the momentum and power of the word "fight" suddenly increased a lot, and finally, it bombarded him.
Gongyang Mu is worthy of being a demigod. He reacted quickly when he encountered this sudden change. Although he was knocked away, he inspired the Taoist and Tianli scrolls to neutralize most of the attacks.
Shu Yong never thought that Gongyang Mu was so vulnerable, his confidence suddenly increased, and he immediately wrote the second word, the third word
The person who helped him was naturally Zhang Ruochen.
Zhang Ruochen¡¯s infinite holy will is not in the body, but in heaven and earth, distributed everywhere in the universe.
Therefore, when Shu Yong performed the holy technique, Zhang Ruochen directly mobilized the infinite holy will in that space and integrated it into his holy technique. The power of the holy magic burst out naturally increased greatly.
So, the monks in the world of mortals saw a strange scene. Shu Yong, who had only cultivated the rules of eight trillion holy ways, suppressed and beat Gong Yangmu, who was at the demigod level.
Even the false god Amahama General standing in the sky could not see the clues.
¡°I can only feel that with every move Shu Yong performs, he can mobilize a large amount of the power of heaven and earth to blend into it, making up for the gap in realm. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com