Chapter 361

Jinling City is on Jiangnan Road, not too far from the East China Sea.

Xu Shi did not expect that he wanted to end the past, came here decisively, and was determined to face the fear that had lingered in his heart for more than two thousand years, but he ushered in the end in this way. The fear two thousand years ago, after two thousand years, The fermenting has swelled to the extent that he can't even face it.

He clearly remembered that before coming here, he had done fortune-telling with alchemy, and he could indeed fulfill his long-cherished wish and everything.

Perhaps, this kind of death is also a kind of ending...

Such thoughts flashed through Xu Shi's mind for a short time, and he was immediately pressed down by the desire to survive. Now he had no time to think about such things as concealing the aura, and just ran towards the East China Sea in the shortest distance. When jumping out of the coast and stepping into the sea.

A golden light floated in the sky.

Strands of golden streamer are woven into words, and the words are woven into cassocks covered with Buddhist scriptures.

Xu Shi's movements suddenly froze.

A monk whispered in his ears: "Amitabha..."

Xu Shi paused.

On the island, Dao Yan raised his eyes. The moment he saw Xu Shi, even him, there was a rippling and emotion in his heart. The vulgar warrior, at this time, will probably react like this——

You're back.

How dare you come back? ! !

Then he raised his hand and flipped his fingers over. Compared with the overbearing martial arts, the unparalleled formation of military strategists, or the criss-crossing of Taoist lightning, the Buddhist supernatural powers cultivated by real ascetic monks may not be considered the strongest in attacking and killing, but the combination is Together, but definitely the most difficult kind.

If you want a physical body, the physical body is invincible; if you fight your soul, you have no omissions or thoughts in your heart, you have supernatural speed, and you have other minds in battle. Can't say no.

It can be called a copper pea that cannot be smashed, shaken off, or chewed.

Except for Xuanzang, of course.

He can't beat anyone in the story.

He can't beat anyone in reality.

Fang Feng was stunned when he saw Dao Yan raised his hand, and it was the Diamond Sutra. He didn't have the awareness of letting go of a Buddhist master at all. He stopped Xu Shi who was obviously about to leave in a hurry. He didn't go forward to fight, but only entangled with Buddhism Thoughtful, he deliberately picked a thorn and said, "You did it on purpose, right?"

"Didn't Buddhism want to talk about letting go? You are so preoccupied and revengeful, are you considered a disciple of Buddhism? You are too small-minded."

The young monk closed his eyes and said calmly:

"Not revenge."

"This is cause and effect."

Monk, do you have the guts to tell nonsense, have the guts to open your eyes and say it, Fang Feng’s mouth twitched, and suddenly thought of a possibility, with a strange expression on his face, he said: "Then the reason why you are willing to stay with me is because you expected this day , so you want to block the door?"

Dao Yan was silent for a while, clasped his hands together, and replied:

"Amitabha."

No...for you monks.

At this time, Amitabha, does it mean hehe?

Fang Feng fell into silence, thinking that the monk's heart is a little too small, and it's too much to use eight-treasure porridge to deal with him by himself, has he been remembered by this kid? At this moment, Xu Shi is not as crazy as when he came here, he just tore apart the Buddhist supernatural powers with all his might, and then wanted to leave.

He was originally a middle-aged alchemist with a gentle and elegant appearance, but now he has gray hair all over his head.

The immortal body refined with divinity as a elixir, when the connection with divinity is cut off, what remains is just a decayed body. Dao Yan is still a wounded body at this moment, and Fang Feng is the guard of Gonggong. The entanglement of grievances and resentments did not mean to make a move.

At this time, both of them heard the sound of the sword.

Xu Shi's speed increased sharply, but he couldn't compare to the cold sword energy. The sword light was crisscrossed, and the sound of an eagle sounded. Immediately, Xu Shi's movements suddenly froze. It was obvious that he had been hit by the sword, dripping with blood, but even so, Xu Shi The city did not look back, but fled at a faster speed.

Wei Yuan's figure appeared, the long sword in his palm swirled and slashed heavily, and the surrounding wind swirled, pulling Xu Shi tightly. Xu Shi wanted to break free, but he couldn't do it for a while, so he had to use alchemy, a weapon condensed with dead energy Fight Wei Yuan.

Even if he is an alchemist, he still has swordsmanship and fighting methods that amazed the swordsmen and generals of later generations. This is the ethos of the pre-Qin era, Confucianism, Mohism, Daoism, yin and yang, all schools of thought who can rise in troubled times , no one is easy to get along with.

"Wei Yuan?"

Fang Feng recognized Wei Yuan, he had a good impression of this young man who cooked a table of vegetables and a jar of pickles for himself, even though he was once Yu's courtier.

And Dao Yan also recognized the guard master who had appeared during the discussion of Taoism and Buddhism.

Hearing Fang Feng's words, he was slightly taken aback.

"Wei...Yuan?"

Fang Feng said: "Yes, Wei Yuan."

But at this time, the fight between Wei Yuan and Xu Shi became more and more dangerous, killing every step of the way.

It's just that the sword energy pouring out remains, and when it falls into the sea, it will explode a large group of waves.

Even if his divinity was cut off and he was getting old, Xu Shi still had amazing strength. As long as these very old monks were not too lazy to be cured, they basically had no shortcomings. To a certain extent, pre-Qin Xu Shi, an alchemist, is the origin of Onmyoji and Shintoism.

Finally, Xu Shi let out a long roar, and forced Wei Yuan away with one of the pre-Qin alchemy.

Then his own yin and yang turned around, and he fled dozens of miles away in an instant.

Wei Yuan stepped back several steps in a row against the strong wind, and stood in the void.

The eight-faced sword with the iron eagle emblem was held in his hand, and the edge of the sword trembled and whistled.

In the blink of an eye, Xu Shi was already at the forefront, and there was a gathering of divinity in the surrounding space.

Dao Yan frowned slightly. The last time he fought against Xu City, Xu City used part of his divinity as a bait to get him injured, but correspondingly, he also pulled out that part of Xu City's divinity.

Daoyan was a disciple of Buddhism after all, and during the Ming Dynasty, monk soldiers were active along the coast to fight against Japanese slaves.

He also walked in the East China Sea at that time.

So at that time, this divinity was directly crushed into fine powder and thrown into the sea.

At this moment, Xu Shi gathered this divinity, which is similar to the power of water god, or sea god. Although it can't be compared with when he was in Sakurajima, it also allowed him to increase his speed on the sea, surpassing Wei Yuan, Xu Shiyuan, etc. Looking back, he saw that the young man with the sword could no longer chase him, so he relaxed.

Then I felt joy in my heart, the joy of breaking out of the cocoon from that kind of strong despair.

He laughed out loud.

"You wait and wait!"

His face was old and fierce: "Today's revenge will be avenged tomorrow!"

The voice is mighty, rolling in.

Dao Yan frowned slightly, planning to make a move.

Fang Feng stopped him and sighed.

Dao Yan was puzzled.

Wei Yuan swallowed a mouthful of blood, stood in the void, raised his hand and inserted the sword upside down into the wind, with the blade facing down, hanging in the sky, then took out the scroll from his bosom, with a sudden shock, threw the scroll into the space between heaven and earth , with an indifferent and quiet voice, said slowly:

"Donghai Tiandi, accept the order!"

? ? !

Dao Yan's pupils contracted.

Those who are spiritual in heaven and earth are gods and spirits.

Who can let Shenzhou Donghai accept the order? !

In the sound of piercing the sky, the scroll sank into the sky, then slowly unfolded, and instantly became huge, with ink-colored Qin seals appearing, and the lower right corner is a bright red seal trace, but there are only nine words, the wording is ordinary, Dao Yan, who was still on the island, read out:

"Xu City, a native of Qi, defected from Shenzhou."

"punish."

The eight small seals on the seal suddenly shone brightly, and the entire scroll suddenly dispersed, and everything in the world seemed to be affected by some force. On the originally calm East China Sea, the waves were so rough that they seemed to destroy the world. The clear sky Thousands of miles fell instantly, and there was a faint storm and thunder in it.

Behind Wei Yuan, there was still a large patch of sunny sky.

A decree reversed the changes in the celestial phenomena in a radius of hundreds of miles.

Fang Feng covered his heart and forcibly suppressed his divinity. Instead of participating in this matter, he just sighed bitterly: "The emperor of the gods, the jade seal of the country..."

"For Shenzhou, it is an existence that is not inferior to Jiuding."

Under the raging waves of the East China Sea, Sakurajima's divinity could not allow Xu City to move forward. On the contrary, Wei Yuan, with the strong wind that could almost set off a tsunami, was behind him, making him appear in Xu City almost instantly. Behind Shi, Qing Feng in his palm took advantage of the momentum to spin and slash.

Xu Shi fought back with his sword, and in an instant, there was the sound of the iron eagle's long cry in his ear, and a pair of familiar cold eyes in front of him, Xu Shi suddenly thought of the information he had obtained from the mermaids before, understood, and gritted his teeth:

"It's you, you are his descendant?!"

"You did what happened to Emperor Shi Huang?!"

Wei Yuan didn't answer.

The waves of the East China Sea slammed down once again, including thunder, but after dozens of times, Xu Shi could no longer avoid the world that seemed to kill him. He was hit hard, blood was coughed out of his mouth, and the sword in Wei Yuan's hand Cut off sharply.

Xu Shi raised his hand to resist with alchemy, but it was already too late.

However, Wei Yuan's sword posture changed suddenly, from a heavy slash to a light horizontal slash, and he directly avoided this move.

Accompanied by a deep scream, Xu Shi's arm pierced by Emperor Shihuang's arrow was cut off heavily, dripping with blood, his arm was swept into the sea by the waves, and Xu Shi's pupils shrank. I used it when I teamed up with Tie Yingruishi to kill the original divinity, and I have seen only one person...

Xu Shi murmured to himself: "Why? How would you know..."

"Why?"

Wei Yuan raised his hand and shook, the blood on the sword was scattered, and he replied in a flat voice:

"Who said that a certain is a descendant?"

PS: Today's second update... 2,900 words, sleep and sleep.