PS: Tomorrow breaks five, the beginning of spring, a good day. PS2: How can you live a good life without a monthly pass? Chapter 672: I understand! On this day, clouds moved in all directions in Yongzhou City. I don¡¯t know how many masters have emerged from the dark corners, and I don¡¯t know whether their target is Fang Jie or Luo Yao, or whether they want to kill both of them. It turns out that in Yongzhou City, there are so many big figures hiding there, hiding dragons and crouching tigers. So, blood flew all over the sky. Xiang Qingniu glanced at the old man who appeared in front of him, and then looked back at Fang Jie, who was in the realm within the realm. He could see how terrifying Luo Yao's world was. If Fang Jie had been him, he would have collapsed by now. He knew that his cultivation level was higher than Fang Jie's, but at some point, his cultivation level seemed to be really inferior to Fang Jie's. "At the very least, he can't use this kind of world. I don¡¯t know why, but Xiang Qingniu suddenly laughed. He pointed at Fang Jie, who was still unyielding in the Vajra Realm, and said word by word to the old man in the distance: "Do you know who you want to kill? Do you know what kind of unforgivable sin you are doing? One hundred Seventy years ago, my master traveled nine hundred miles with a sword in Chang'an City and beheaded a great monk who came out of Dalun Temple. From then on, people from the Buddhist sect who were in the near-heaven realm did not dare to enter for a hundred years. Central Plains. In the following decades, my master always said that he was lazy, and that some things in the world should be left to the younger generations. He could not do everything with his old bones. If he did too well, the younger generations would not be able to do it. Without the pressure and motivation, each and every one of them is arrogant and forgetful about why the Buddha Sect dare not come. " "Now, the person you want to kill is a guy who dares to curse at the people of the Buddha Sect. The Han people came to kill him?" The old man wearing a washed gray cloth robe was silent for a while, then shook his head: "You know you are wrong, but you still do it, do you understand? What's more, I know how to scold my mother." Xiang Qingniu sighed sadly: "Enough people have died in the Central Plains" The old man raised his head and looked at the sky: "Wan. The old man walked around the world again before he died, so many great practitioners who stood at the top fell. Shouldn't your master be blamed? " Xiang Qingniu sighed: "I am here with you. I am saying this because I am qualified to teach you a lesson. This has nothing to do with age. No matter how old you are, I can certainly look down on you if you have shit in your head. What qualifications do you have to speak of my master?" The old man frowned slightly: "You can only talk about people. No one is allowed to say?¡± ¡°Yes!¡± Xiang Qingniu nodded: ¡°I¡¯ll tell you if you win.¡± The old man was silent again, and then said seriously: ¡°I heard that Senior Wan Lao has four proud disciples a long time ago. They are all figures who have never been seen before. There are rumors in the world that Yang Qi, the great Sui Zhong prince, is one of the disciples of the old generation. He died together with the Buddhist sect Dalunming King on Suzaku Mountain. This alone has made him famous throughout the ages. There are some characters that I feel in awe of. You are his junior brother, and I have respect for you, so if you get out of the way" "If I get out of the way, I will be born to you." Xiang Qingniu hugged Yuanxiang with both hands. Outward push: "Great Zhoutian!" The old man's face changed, his arms stretched out to both sides, and a huge firebird appeared behind him, with both form and spirit, and it looked lifelike. The firebird spread its wings about ten meters, raised its neck and let out a loud cry, waved its wings back like a volcano and rushed towards Xiang Qingniu. "Internal energy is transformed. If I haven't encountered Da Zi Zi before, I can't really be fooled by you! Don't use this kind of fantasy to scare people." Xiang Qingniu snorted coldly, and pushed forward with both hands. Pulling back, the soaring firebird froze, then let out a slightly frightened cry and tried to retreat, but was pulled towards it by the suction force of the Great Zhoutian. No matter how it flapped its wings, it could not break free. When it was about to reach Xiang Qingniu, the suction force turned into a repulsive force, and the big bird was knocked back like a cannonball, and its form and spirit immediately dispersed. Before the big bird could stabilize its body, it was sucked back in and then blasted away again by the repulsive force. After repeating this three times, the firebird was hit like a broken braised chicken. It¡¯s just a little big. The old man¡¯s eyes flashed, he raised his right hand and made a fist, then stretched out his index finger and tapped Xiang Qingniu. A seemingly ordinary finger made Xiang Qingniu put away his previous arrogance. He planted his feet firmly, then extended his right index finger and tapped forward. The old man's ordinary finger began to show its power thirty meters away from Xiang Qingniu. The huge power plowed a deep trench on the ground that was two meters wide and two meters deep. This finger actually had The power of cutting off the river! ?It is said that Master Zhang of Wudang Mountain had the unique skill of Four Elephant Fingers, and he once cut off the flow of the Lancang River to save people. Looking at the old man's finger, there is a faint aura of that finger. Then, this finger strength encountered Xiang Qingniu's sword energy. Xiang Qingniu rarely uses sword energy. He has always said that he is Mr. Wan's most incompetent disciple, but he, Xiao Yijiu, and Luo Weiran all have the same idea, which is to use sword energy as much as possible. Because in their opinion, no matter how hard they work on their sword energy, they can't compare to Yang Qi. ¡°No need, doesn¡¯t mean I won¡¯t. He is Xiang Qingniu, a disciple who can destroy all laws and stars with one sword. How can your attainments in swordsmanship be low? The sword energy is invisible, silent, and imageless. But the sword energy is extremely powerful, extremely domineering, extremely powerful. The old man¡¯s finger could cut off the flow of a great river, but what he encountered was the sword intent of Ten Thousand Stars, which was unparalleled in the world. Therefore, the sword energy naturally breaks through the finger strength and then sweeps away. The expression of the old man in gray robe obviously stiffened for a moment, then he nodded and praised sincerely: "If you don't climb the mountain, you don't know how sublime the mountain is. If you don't enter the clouds, you don't know how misty the clouds are. If you don't see the sun, you don't know the brilliance of the sun. After seeing this sword, I can finally understand what it is like for a veteran to dominate the world with one sword." He turned around and walked back three steps. With a snap, his body split straight into two pieces as if a line had been drawn on it. The two corpses fell down, one on the left and the other on the right. The left eye saw the right eye. "Wrong" Xiang Qingniu shook his head: "How could you see my master's sword intention from my sword?" Talk, kill. Xiang Qingniu He turned to look at the young man who was still struggling to support him in the Vajra Realm, and suddenly he had the illusion that he was that guy. Then he shook his head, thinking that if he were that guy, he might have dieda hundred times. ¡ ¡ ¡ ¡ Fang Jie felt like he was going to die. This feeling flashed through his mind dozens of times a minute. Every time such a feeling appeared, he was instantly denied it. die? ?????????????? If you die like this, wouldn¡¯t all the waiting and preparation for so long have been wasted? I have been thinking about what kind of difficulties I will face almost every day for so long. It is not like I have not expected such a situation. Is there any surprise? If not, then what reason is there to give up? So he carried it through incredibly time and time again. Without being in the Vajra Realm, it is impossible to describe the pain. When King Dalun Ming was teaching the Dharma on the golden-domed lotus throne of Dalun Temple in the Snow Mountains, Da Zi Zai once asked: "Master, you said that the Buddha is compassionate and saves the world, so he should be inspired. But there are always many stubborn people in the world. How should we deal with those who are unspiritual and cannot be influenced? " King Maharaja replied: "When the Buddha created all living beings, he discovered that all living beings have two sides, one good and one evil. Human beings are the leader of all spirits, and these two natures are more profound. Doing good deeds and then doing bad deeds only takes one thought. Ordinary people can save evil and keep good, because if someone has more evil thoughts than good thoughts, the Buddha will have two sides. There is also the wrath of Vajra." King Dalun Ming said: "As the leader of the Buddhist sect, I have the responsibility to punish evil and promote good. When I was watching the sunset on the Golden Summit, I suddenly felt something, so I created the Vajra Realm. For evil people, this Vajra The world is the ninety-nine and eighty-one levels of hell. Each level of hell has eighteen thousand kalpas, and each kalpa can control people's death and life." Fang Jie didn't know that King Maha Lun Ming had said these words, but he was here. In the ninety-nine and eighty-one levels of hell, every second, you will experience thousands of pains and tortures. From the outside, the Vajra Realm is just a pale golden light shield, which cannot be broken by all kinds of magical practices. But it looks calm to people on the outside, but it's actually extremely dangerous. Only Xiang Qingniu, a cultivator, can see through how cruel and vicious the world is. In fact, every time Fang Jie thought that he was going to die, he was tortured by a huge pain. There were raging flames, thunder and lightning, strong winds, and heavy rain He just held on to his own small world and refused to let the many tortures in the Vajra World shatter his world. It is precisely because Xiang Qingniu has seen so clearly that he admires and even awes him. Xiang Qingniu's inner strength was so majestic that he could look at the entire Central Plains world with arrogance, but he knew that he was still far behind compared to Luo Yao's inner strength. But Fang Jie and Luo Yao are now fighting for their inner strength, both sides are depleting themselves. But Luo Yao's inner energy was too huge, and compared to Xian Xie's, the amount of inner energy he could use was pitiful. Xiang Qingniu knew very well that he wouldn't be able to withstand this for half an hour. In less than half an hour, his inner strength will be exhausted by Luo Yao. But Fang Jie is still thereSupport. So at this moment, not only Xiang Qingniu, but also Luo Yao didn't understand where Fang Jie had the inner strength to still support that small world that seemed to be crumbling. Luo Yao knew how much internal energy he had expended to support the Vajra Realm, and he was not afraid of expending it in order to obtain Fang Jie's body. As long as he could obtain this body, no one in the city could stop him. As long as he is given some time to recuperate, the armored general may not be able to win when he returns to Chang'an City. "Are you in pain?" Luo Yao asked. Fang Jie¡¯s mouth was bleeding, and he bit it himself. He nodded without denying it. "Such pain is actually more terrifying than death" Luo Yao seemed to sigh, and then asked Fang seriously: "Death is only a matter of an instant, and you don't even feel any pain. Although you are alive now , but the pain you endured is one hundred thousand times the pain of death. Just to live for a moment longer, don¡¯t you think it¡¯s meaningless to endure all kinds of torture?¡± Fang Jie was silent, and after a while he answered with some difficulty. : "There is a gambler who holds a good deck of cards in his hand. Only he knows how good the cards are. And his opponent is a rich man who holds a deck of cards that may be better than him. In At this time, the rich man undoubtedly has the upper hand because he has good cards and he still has money. Although the gambler also has good cards, he does not have much money. " At this time, Fang Jie is still in the mood. Say something like this. Even Luo Yao doesn¡¯t understand. "In this case" Luo Yao pondered: "I don't see any chance of the gambler winning. Even if his cards are better than those of the rich man, he has no money to follow. Shouldn't he give up in the end? His cards are worth ten thousand gold, but he can't get ten thousand gold. So the gambler must lose in the end. " "It seems you don't understand." Jie stuck out his tongue and licked the blood at the corner of his mouth and said inexplicably: "It tastes good." This time it was Luo Yao's turn to be silent. Half an hour passed in silence. An hour before and after, Luo Yao thought he could kill Fang Jie at least a hundred times, but Fang Jie was still alive. Although Fang Jie's world is getting darker and darker, he is still stubborn enough to hold on unreasonably. Luo Yao's King Kong Realm is still dazzling, and it seems that he can crush Fang Jie's Realm at any time. ? One shines brightly, the other flickers on and off. Even an idiot can tell who wins. But at this moment, Luo Yao's eyes suddenly looked frightened. He looked at Fang Jie and the corners of his mouth trembled slightly: "I understandsoI will try my best to kill you."