Descending From The Heavens: Maximum Level Talent

The old monk smiled at Guan Yu and said:

"Guan Yu, the more you struggle, the more painful your death will be. I think you'd better listen to my advice, be obedient and don't move! I promise that you will die without pain."

"Shameless!!"

Guan Yu roared to the sky and swung the Qinglong Yanyue Sword in his hand towards the old monk's head, but suddenly used a strange method to swing the sword hard, boom! With this swing, the Qinglong Yanyue Sword was as fast as lightning and actually drilled out from a gap in the cage, and then stabbed at the old monk's neck with lightning speed.

The old monk frowned and slightly turned his body to avoid the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, but the sword did not stop, whoosh! It shot straight at Ji Shu.

Ji Shu moved slightly and avoided it, but unexpectedly, his move caused the old monk's eyes to shine brightly, and he suddenly slapped Ji Shu's direction with a palm!

Boom! This palm was like a dry thunder that opened the sky, accompanied by the sound of muffled thunder and rolling storms, instantly covering the entire passage. Ji Shu had no way to avoid it and could only choose to fight hard!

Ji Shu also followed with a backhand palm, the Overturning Palm!

This palm gathered the infinite power of the Supreme Immortal Scripture. When a palm came out, the world was turbulent, and thunder was born in the void. It collided heavily with the opponent's palm power. In the roar, a burst of explosive energy spread in all directions with the two palms as the center point. Wherever it passed, the void was rippled, the earth trembled, and the entire underground secret room trembled three times.

Guan Yu looked sideways.

The old monk was surprised and moved, his eyes were as bright as the sun:

"Who is this evildoer, dare to break into my Xingguo Temple!"

He roared like thunder, and with a long whistle, he grabbed Ji Shu with his claws.

Ji Shu frowned, not wanting to waste time, and instead of retreating, he drew his sword like lightning, shrinking the earth into an inch, and used the sword technique of the Wanfa Dao!

A sword came out!

It was like a dragon coming out of the sea, and even more like a hurricane sweeping the earth. In an instant, Ji Shu killed the old monk, and then swept the sword like a stream of light, poof!

The old monk only heard a crisp sound, and then he felt dizzy, and in the corner of his eyes, he seemed to catch a glimpse of a familiar headless body.

The headless body's neck was spurting blood like a pillar

He was still holding a cage in his hand, and a three-inch little man was locked in the cage. The little man was staring at a young man in amazement!

"I'm dead?!"

The old monk suddenly realized! He was horrified and wanted to die!

‘How could I die? ! ’

He had reached the level of earthly immortals, with profound Buddhist teachings and amazing Taoism. He was the best in Xingguo Temple and dominated the area. Few people could rival him, but he was actually cut off his neck by a young man with a sword? !

He was in a trance and shocked. As his head fell to the ground, he immediately used the secret method to try to let his soul escape, but as soon as his soul flew out of Dantian, he was hit by a heavy punch. Bang! The old monk’s soul was almost shattered by the hit in his head. In a trance, he didn’t know what happened in the outside world. He only knew that when he woke up, he was already in a boundless and vast world.

This world is beautiful with mountains and rivers, and the Taoism is profound. There is a rainbow bridge running through the east and west. On the bridge, fairies can be seen laughing and playing. Under the bridge, the clouds and mist are ethereal, and the mist condenses into flying cranes. Chirp! In the distance, it seems that the sound of cranes can be heard.

Below, exquisite palaces were dotted everywhere. It seemed that in each palace, there seemed to be a god or Buddha sitting. They were looking at him with bright eyes, with surprise and confusion in their eyes.

"Another old monk. Tathagata, is that guy from your Buddhist world?"

"No. I have never seen him, but his Yuanshen realm seems to be much higher than mine. How could such a person exist in our Buddhist world?"

"Could it be that the Supreme Bright Eternal Emperor ascended to the upper world? Killed a Buddhist cultivator from the upper world?"

"It's highly likely!"

...

The old monk was stunned.

What did he hear.

Tathagata?

Jade Emperor?

Li Jing?

King Yama? Queen Mother of the West...

How could this be possible? These gods and Buddhas are all high above, majestic beings that he can't even see with his eyes raised. How could they all gather here?

Just as he was about to take a closer look, an iron chain suddenly stretched out from the depths of the world, snap! Instantly locked his soul, and then pulled it deeper. The next moment, he felt that he was tied to a pillar of divine fire that reached the sky. The fire of purgatory from all directions rushed towards his soul. The dazzling fire burned him and he couldn't help screaming.

"Is it, is it the Samadhi True Fire?! Ah~ No~"

The scream was heartbreaking.

It spread throughout the Xuanhuojian world.

It once spread to the painting world.

And the 'spirits' who became the spirits of the painting world, deeply bound to the painting world, and would be destroyed if the painting world was destroyed, all began to discuss the real background of this old monk.

These spirits are all gods and Buddhas who were killed by Ji Shu in the lower world.

Ji Shu has an extraordinary talent for refining treasures. He has long had these 'gods and Buddhas' transformed into a treasure and become the 'spirits' in it to enhance the spirituality and divinity of the treasure.

And later, he did it.

The spirits of these gods and Buddhas were perfectly refined by him into the painting world, and transformed into gods that embellished various places in the painting world.

They were either thunder gods, water gods, or fire gods...

Adjusting all parties.

Perfectly integrated with the painting world.

If the painting world is destroyed, they will be the first gods to be destroyed. Therefore, they care more about the safety of the painting world than Ji Shu. If there are people who dare to damage the flowers, plants and trees in the painting world and try to tear the painting world void, they will definitely attack them in groups! Fight with the opponent!

It is better to live a miserable life than to die.

They are also immortal in the lower world, and it is almost impossible to advance.

In this painting world, they are also immortal and it is difficult to advance. It seems that there is not much difference between living and the past. The only biggest difference is that there is a boss: Ji Shu!

Fortunately, Ji Shu is too lazy to care about them, and they are still free in the painting world.

At this moment, the screams of the old monk are heard.

All gods and Buddhas are secretly thankful.

Fortunately, the Xuanhuojian was not upgraded at that time, and the flames were all ordinary fires. Later, as Ji Shu became stronger, the painting world was upgraded, and the Xuanhuojian was upgraded. Now in the Xuanhuojian, the fire on the Tongtian Divine Fire Pillar is all Samadhi True Fire!

Once a person is tied up and roasted, it is really worse than death!

Just thinking about it, Li Jing, Changmei Zhenren, Song Jiang, Erlang Shen and others couldn't help but tremble with fear!

'This old monk is so unlucky. He is probably the first person to enjoy the taste of Xuanhuojian Samadhi True Fire. '

Li Kui gloated.

The Dark Demon God also grinned. Seeing that someone was more unlucky than them, they were very happy.

...

Outside.

Ji Shu waved his hand and the cage fell into his hand.

He looked at Guan Yu in the cage.

Guan Yu also looked at him.