The God and Buddha are actually me

Boom!

Following Zhang Jiuyang's cry for help, a figure flew out of the purple gold treasure gourd, like thunder in the sky, and the golden flame condensed into an ancient armor.

Coming out of the fire.

Holding the dragon-tiger spear, wearing flame armor, flying phoenix boots, and wearing the Xuannv crown, a stream of fairy light intertwined and flowed behind her, like a halo, full of a sense of holiness and nobility.

She lowered her eyes, and in her pupils burning with golden flames, there was an indescribable fighting spirit, which was different from the previous Vajra's wrath. It was a kind of history in the palm of the hand, a magnificent spirit of millions of soldiers in the chest, and an absolute control and wisdom of war.

The goddess of the Nine Heavens, the goddess of war, is the ancestor of the Nine Heavens Taoism, the master of talismans and spells, and her rank is second only to the Queen Mother of the West in the Taoist female immortal system.

Even Zhang Jiuyang felt a little strange when he looked at Yue Ling.

After obtaining the visualization diagram of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady, she underwent a great transformation. Not only did her cultivation increase greatly, but her foundation seemed to have undergone a huge change.

But it must be said that the inheritance of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady really fits Yue Ling.

In an instant, Venerable Gesang and the black-robed monk were attracted by Yue Ling. She was like the sun, shining brightly and dazzlingly, and no one could ignore her.

However, Yue Ling's eyes did not look at them, but fell on Zhang Jiuyang.

When she saw the blood at the corner of Zhang Jiuyang's mouth and the injuries on his body, her golden pupils condensed, and an astonishing murderous aura rippled.

In a trance, everyone seemed to hear countless sounds of fighting and saw scenes of war afterimages in the long river of time.

Huangdi held the Xuanyuan Sword, beat the thunderous war drums in the land of Zhuolu, and led the army to kill a figure with a copper head and iron forehead like a demon god.

In the land of Chu and Yue, three thousand Yue soldiers can swallow Wu.

Xue Rengui, the famous general who was reincarnated from the White Tiger Star, conquered Tianshan with three arrows and bravely conquered Liaodong.

Liu Bowen obtained the Qimen Dunjia and assisted a beggar to become an emperor...

In Taoist legends, these wars that are recorded in history have a figure who secretly helped, that is, the Goddess of the Nine Heavens.

For thousands of years, the Chinese wars have been fueled by that delicate hand.

Yue Ling's murderous aura became even stronger, so much so that even great monks like Gesang Venerable and the black-robed monk were surprised.

"Madam, it was all that monk who beat us!"

Zhang Jiuyang hurriedly complained. Of course, he had to rely on his wife as a backer.

He suddenly realized that instead of practicing hard and working hard, he might as well train his wife to become stronger. Although he was suspected of being a gigolo, he couldn't resist the fragrance of gigolo!

"Monk..."

Yue Ling's eyes swept over the bald heads of Gesang and the black-robed monk. She waved the Dragon Tiger Overlord Spear in her hand and said lightly: "Then kill them all."

Black-robed monk: "..."

"Ahem, it's that old monk."

Boom!

Yue Ling's body turned into lightning, still fierce and domineering, and her fighting style was unstoppable. Without any drag, the tip of the spear had already pierced Gesang's heart.

Just after obtaining the magical visualization picture, she also wanted to see how much she had improved now.

Swoosh!

The spear shadow pierced into the air, and Gesang's body turned into hundreds of golden cicadas flying away.

"Want to run? Burn them!"

Yue Ling snorted coldly, and the golden flames in her pupils became more turbulent.

Boom!

The golden flame of the Ming Wang ignited and turned into a huge Ming Wang Dharma image, burning many golden cicadas into ashes, and only one escaped.

Or rather, it was not dodging, but only the golden cicada flew out of the flames without any injury.

"Master, that seems to be your Dharma image..."

The tiger demon Qiangwei spoke in a human voice, very surprised.

The black-robed monk stared at the image of the Ming Wang Dharma, his eyes slightly absent-minded, and then looked deeply at Yue Ling, his hand holding the Buddhist beads slightly clenched.

He stared at Yue Ling's handsome face, and had already guessed her identity in his heart.

An indescribable complex emotion rose in his heart.

For this woman who had never met but had long admired her, his heart was extremely special. After all, in the world, only he and Yue Ling had cultivated the Ming Wang Fa to perfection.

The Ming Wang Fa is very special, and there is a tendency that there can be no two tigers in one mountain. Those who practice the Ming Wang Fa will not only not sympathize with each other, but will feel like a nemesis.

It is said that after the seventh level of the Ming Wang Fa, only one person can cultivate it. Even if the talent of the later generation is a hundred times better than that of the previous generation, they will stagnate forever unless the previous generation dies or changes to practice other skills.

Since ancient times, the way of the Ming Wang can only belong to one person.

However, the practice of the Ming Wang Fa is extremely difficult. Sometimes, even in an era, there is no one who can cultivate it. For example, in the entire Baiyun Temple, only he has cultivated it.

He once firmly believed that he was the natural successor of the Ming Wang, but one day he suddenly heard that there was a fourteen-year-old girl in the Imperial Observatory who also cultivated the Ming Wang Fa.

However, he only paid a little attention to it and didn't take it too seriously. He didn't even ask her name.

After all, the Imperial Observatory is a famous pile of dead people. Maybe she died at any time.

But he never thought that the little girl continued to kill demons and demons, and repeatedly made meritorious deeds, like a rising star, and also made the name Yue Ling deeply remembered by him.

Later, Yue Ling even caught up with him forcefully, and entered the sixth realm with the vision of two suns shining together and the coming of the Bright King. He could no longer remain indifferent.

He had a slight hostility towards the strange woman who had also practiced the Ming Wang Fa to the sixth level, but more of curiosity.

He did not expect that he would suddenly see her today, and the other party had made further progress in the Ming Wang Fa, which made him feel a huge pressure.

"Don't run away, bald donkey!"

Yue Ling shouted coldly, not caring that there was a monk next to him. His spear was as fast as lightning, and even summoned thunder from the nine heavens to fall on the Overlord Spear, making it have the speed of thunder.

The Ming Wang Fa was urged to the extreme, and the Vajra Ming Wang Dharma behind him even grew three heads and six arms, each holding a magic weapon, with great majesty, and the sky eye between the eyebrows opened, shooting out golden light.

Although the speed of the golden cicada was extremely fast, it was still pierced by this spear.

Even the midge that was difficult to see with the naked eye could not escape Yue Ling's spear, let alone a golden cicada.

But Yue Ling felt like he was pierced by a piece of iron.

Jin Chan turned into Gesang again and praised: "What a good foundation, you are really a natural Ming Wang."

"You should be the Ming Wang Yue Ling that people in the Central Plains often talk about. It is true that your reputation is well-deserved. It seems that the Ming Wang Fa of Baiyun Temple will be glorious again in your hands."

The black-robed monk snorted coldly when he heard this, and his mood fluctuated slightly. He no longer stood by and watched, but threw the Buddhist beads in his hand.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

One hundred and eight thunder and fire Buddhist beads were like cannonballs, smashing towards Gesang, and even set off amazing waves in the air, making a harsh roar.

Yue Ling's Overlord Spear also attacked again, not giving the opponent a moment to breathe.

Clang!

The Xie Zhan Sword burst into a red-gold sword light and also slashed towards Gesang.

With his wife in front, he just hid behind to output.

For a moment, the situation in the field was like three heroes fighting Lu Bu. Whether it was Yue Ling's spear, Zhang Jiuyang's sword, or the black monk's thunder and fire Buddhist beads, they were all fierce, and each one was enough to threaten the sixth realm immortal.

The three of them joined forces, even the top masters of the seventh realm would never dare to take this blow.

Looking at the world, there are definitely only a handful of people who can stop the three of them, and each of them is an absolute legend.

Venerable Gesang is such a legend.

He put his palms together, and the invisible dojo spread out again. Unlike the majestic and vast golden dojo of Miao Shenke, his dojo seemed much thinner, only ten feet away, like glass-colored ink spreading around.

The spear stopped, the beads were fixed, and the sword stopped.

Venerable Gesang used the same trick again, re-exerting the dojo to fix the offensive, and then waved the Xumi Mountain God Palm and slapped Yue Ling's head.

The number of spells is not important, as long as they are useful.

Zhang Jiuyang had been able to get rid of the shackles of the Taoist temple for some reason before, so he didn't believe that this girl could get rid of it, after all, this was the power of Buddha.

But the facts surprised him again.

In the Taoist temple, Yue Ling suddenly condensed a bronze treasure scroll with an ancient atmosphere, with the words "Xuan Nu" on it.

With the appearance of the treasure scroll, the shadows of the previous wars reappeared, even more realistic and vivid, as if those battle-hardened soldiers were fighting out of the long river of history.

Jiu Tian Xuan Nu Scroll!

"Taishang Zhengyi Zhupin Scroll" once said that Jiu Tian Xuan Nu Scroll, also known as the Taishang Jiu Tian Xuan Nu Slaying Evil Secret Scroll, this scroll respectfully follows the laws of heaven and leads the thunder soldiers.

If there are evil spirits in the lower world, Beiyin Wuyou, appearing in caves, entrenching in mountains and forests, spying on families, and harming human lives, everything will be swept away wherever the divine power reaches, blessing the living, clearing away the demons, and worshipping with all your heart, and you will feel it everywhere.

In other words, the holder of this talisman is equivalent to obtaining the divine protection of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady, who can control the Thunder Department's military talisman, dispatch divine soldiers from the sky, uphold justice, and slay demons.

In an instant, the dojo of Venerable Gesang retreated like a tide, from ten feet to less than ten feet, and finally had to be retracted into the body.

Obviously, the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady is very domineering. No matter what kind of Buddha you are, don't open your dojo in front of her, otherwise you will be suppressed.

Boom!

Yue Ling, who has regained his freedom, naturally did not retreat at all. He stabbed out with a spear, using a special armor-breaking style in the Overlord Spear Technique, condensing the power of the dragon and elephant at one point, and the magic power was rotating and vibrating like a cone.

He must break the golden body with one shot!

Clang! ! !

With a loud bang, the Overlord Spear was bent, but the Buddha's hand holding Mount Xumi was also stabbed with a hole.

"Madam, don't panic, I'm here!"

During this period, Zhang Jiuyang had already drunk a lot of jade liquid in the gourd, and his injuries had mostly recovered. Seeing Yue Ling's iron-clad golden body make a flaw, his courage gave him a lot of confidence, and he immediately used his big and small Ruyi magical powers to kill like a giant.

"Two donors, I am here to help you."

The black-robed monk's eyes stayed on Yue Ling for a moment, and then he chanted a Buddhist name, and a Mingwang Dharma image appeared behind him, riding a tiger to kill.

Three real people fighting the venerable!

Ge Sang Venerable seemed to be a little angry.

"I haven't taken action for hundreds of years, and you young people are too rampant. Today, I will teach you a lesson on behalf of Baiyun Temple and Yuding Palace."

He stretched out his hand and flicked it gently, as if dividing yin and yang and adjusting the five elements, which gave people an illusion that the world was upside down and the sun and the moon were reversed.

The next moment, Zhang Jiuyang's sword pierced the black-robed monk's sleeve, and the black-robed monk's Buddhist beads hit Yue Ling, but were knocked away by his gun.

The shadow of the gun was like a pear blossom in a rainstorm, and it actually knocked away all 108 fierce and incomparable thunder and fire Buddhist beads, without a single leak.

"Why did you stab me?"

"Why did you hit my wife?"

"You bald donkey in black clothes, get out of the way!"

The three blamed each other, but soon realized that something was wrong. They would never miss. The reason for the chaos was that they were hit by some kind of magic of the enemy.

"Turning the world upside down, reversing the cause and effect, how can you know the magical power of my Baiyun Temple?"

The black-robed monk recognized that it was actually the magical power of Baiyun Temple, called the law of reversing the cause and effect, which is one of the 72 unique skills of Baiyun Temple. To cultivate it requires extremely high Buddhist teachings and enlightenment. In the entire Baiyun Temple, only the abbot has cultivated this unique skill.

He is a monk of the Tantric school, why do he know their secret techniques of Zen?

"Haha, the 72 unique skills of your Baiyun Temple sound impressive, but there are not many worth seeing. This one is pretty good. As for how I learned it... you might as well guess?"

The black-robed monk's face changed, and he said, "Have you entered the holy land?"

"The little monk is quite smart."

The black-robed monk heard the murderous intent and said word by word: "Those who enter the holy land without the permission of the abbot will be killed without mercy!"

He let out a long roar, no longer holding back, and used 100% of his strength to kill Venerable Gesang.

Zhang Jiuyang and Yue Ling also came to kill again.

The long-lost fighting spirit appeared in Venerable Gesang's vicissitudes of life eyes. This feeling was too unfamiliar to him.

The old heart began to beat rapidly, as if it had brewed fresh blood again, rich in vitality and energy.

He raised his hand, his skin was shining with golden light, ready to fight to his heart's content.

But at this moment, he raised his eyes and looked at the sky, as if he saw a pair of invisible eyes, and the passion that had just been aroused instantly cooled down.

With a slight sigh, he put his palms together and sat cross-legged.

"The deadline has come, I will pass away today, and my work will be accomplished."

"Good, good."

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