Chapter 648 Millennium Skill
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"It's ridiculous that I once expected these people to consume your strength! In fact, why bother?" Mei Qingying raised her eyebrows and looked down on these guys who were running wildly. In fact, with the strength of the Grand Master Mei Qingying, she could indeed despise all the helpers present.
However, Tang Cheng had no intention of paying attention to Mei Qingying's thoughts. At this time, he fell into an absolutely unfavorable situation. First, the righteous spirit around his body formed a great suppression on Tang Cheng. Then, Mei Qingying once again used the magical power of the world-destroying power such as "Sky Star Disaster". This magical power gathers the power of heaven and earth to suppress the enemy, which is the most terrifying. For example, Wang Bo, if you enter the lethal power range of this move, you will be like flesh and blood.
However, this is in line with the means of the great master of Confucianism! If there is no such means, how can the Confucianism maintain this huge star field without being taken away by the Taoist sect?
【However, I am not a fish belly that is about to fall!】
Tang Cheng sneered in his heart. Sacred art is extremely powerful in the world of Confucianism, and it can do everything by calling the wind and rain. However, Taoism has no place to stand here. The reason is the thinness of the Yuan power and the thickness of the righteous spirit, but there are always exceptions in everything.
After Tang Cheng carefully studied the holy art for ten years, he found that there was a skill in using the Yuanli to break the holy art, a technique that was almost impossible to achieve.
Holy art is a technique that controls Haoran's righteousness, but there is always a trace of energy in Haoran's righteousness. This is related to the years of development of the Confucian world.
After the Taoist Buddhism, which existed for a long time, the Confucianism was naturally not as thorough as the two studied Yuanli. This is the most important reason why it dared not let the two come to preach.
If you want to break a holy art, the easiest way is to use the trace of vitality contained in the holy art. As long as you make that trace of vitality troublesome, the holy art will be destroyed without attacking it.
However, controlling the energy requires extremely strong spiritual consciousness and already have talent. Tang Cheng has the magical power of the sword domain and is a master of natural control of vitality. However, due to the limitations of the spiritual consciousness, Tang Cheng can only control the vitality within a radius of ten feet.
This distance is very embarrassing. The powerful power of the sage can be used thousands of feet and hundreds of miles away, and it does not give Tang Cheng this opportunity to destroy.
The most typical example is this Tianxing disaster.
Summon meteorites in space to attack a target in the Confucian world. If one is accidentally, it will be the ending of both jade and stone burning. However, this move happened to restrain Tang Cheng so hard.
The total meteorite slides down from the sky, and its speed will accelerate to an incredible level. At that time, not to mention the Sword Domain, even if Tang Cheng uses all his means, he will not be able to block the impact of a meteorite.
Therefore, when Tang Cheng felt the terrifying murderous intent on his head, he finally felt the threat of life and death. The Yuanli was activated with all his strength, which was the Yuanli stored in the Dharma body of the Five Directions Tathagata. With all his strength, even the Yuanshen cultivators were killed by one move. Even with the suppression of the great righteous spirit, it was still easy to break free from the control of the Mei Qingying Tianluo Net.
"open!"
The golden light was written all over the sky, and the sound of the Sangha singing was heard by the Buddha, as if it was chanting scriptures. Everyone in the huge Hongxiu Academy heard it. Some women with unstable will were even lost in the Sangha singing, kowtowed directly, and burst into tears.
Tangcheng is a monk in the Yin-Yang realm. When he exerts his full strength in space, he can even destroy the rampant world. Without the suppression of the righteous spirit, this mere planet of the Confucian school could explode with one punch.
But what about now?
Tang Cheng shouted loudly, just to restore his body to freedom.
Tang Cheng, who had recovered his physical freedom, did not rush to escape. Tang Cheng suddenly looked up and looked at the red fireball in the sky. Then, he looked at Mei Qingying who was surprised and smiled and said, "Where are you from? Being able to force Tang to this extent can be called a heroine!"
Mei Qingying was surprised for a moment and immediately returned to calm. She smiled slightly and said, "Tangcheng, you can actually break free from the control of this move. You must be a nameless person. Where are you from? Why not say it out and let the little sister see if you know your great name?"
Tang Cheng didn't tell the truth, but instead asked: "Is that stone in the sky really OK? Do you really don't care about the catastrophe of Hongxiu Academy?"
Mei Qingying smiled and said, "It turns out that there are things you don't know. This is really rare!" Seeing that Tang Cheng was not sure, Mei Qingying explained, "When the meteorite falls in front of us, its size will become the size of a walnut. Although the speed is so fast that it is difficult to describe in words, this is exactly its magical point."
"What's the meaning?"
"I can change its direction of movement at any time so that it will eventually burn to ashes!"
"So that's it, it's really extraordinary!" Tang Cheng exclaimed, then smiled sarcastically, "But, what threat does this pose to me? Since you are in trouble, why don't you escape as soon as possible, but instead save your life in vain?"
Mei Qingying took two steps casually, her steps were leisurely and contented, without any panic at all. An inexplicable smile flashed on her face, but instead she made Tang Cheng feel uncomfortable.
"It seems that you are a good man. I have organized so many people to besiege you. You are not angry at all. Don't you want to capture me alive and humiliate me in every way?"
The more Mei Qingying said this, the more careful Tang Cheng cared about it. The opponent's strength has not been over yet, and Tang Cheng has opened one trump card after another. This is not a good thing.
In order to break free from the control of the net of heaven and earth, Tang Cheng exploded with the second leader of the Tathagata Dharma Body of the Five Directions, directly consumed the power of the Tathagata Dharma Body. Although Mei Qingying also used all her strength, there was no consumption after all. If the two of them were entangled with each other continuously, it would be very unfavorable to Tang Cheng.
If Tang Cheng had not broken through the Yin-Yang Realm, he would come to fight Mei Qingying. That move just now would be enough to directly kill Tang Cheng's sword, and no one could save Tang Cheng's life.
The great master of Confucianism is intimidating all directions, how can he be joked?
The real reason why Tang Cheng is unscrupulous is that no matter what difficulties he encounters, he still has the strength to win the world. No matter what kind of failure he suffers, Tang Cheng can save his life.
But now it seems that this is not safe enough!
Mei Qingying pointed to the sky, and the unscrupulous huge fireball flew across, leaving a dazzling red tail in the sky. Mei Qingying was reluctant to return to Hongxiu Academy after all. Originally, after this meteorite killed Tangcheng, and after buffering, Mei Qingying would change the direction of the meteorite in a slight slight way.
But now, how could Tang Cheng stay here obediently and let Mei Qingying kill him? So Mei Qingying had to make a decision earlier.
After the meteorite was dispersed, Mei Qingying was not depressed at all, but said proudly: "Depending on your appearance, you should have lived for a few years at this time. Have you heard of the names of Chen Qingzhi and Shangguan Hui?"
These people are famous female celebrities who have left their names in ancient times. Tang Cheng felt aroused his heart and immediately asked, "Are they..."
Mei Qingying smiled coldly and said, "Yes, these are my incarnations. I have been in this world for eight hundred years, just to practice the holy arts to the point of being extremely successful. I had already reached the requirement two hundred years ago, but I have lived here for too long and I can't bear to leave for a while."
"It is your arrival that makes me determined to leave!"
"Speaking of this, I want to thank you!"
"So, please feel free to die!"
The plum blossoms were shining with the jade flute, and a white lotus turned into a sky, and said with a chanting voice: "The mountains and rivers are everywhere, and the thoughts are far away, and the fallen flowers and winds and rains hurt the spring even more. It is better to pity the people in front of you."
Although the poem is sad, its power is very terrifying. White lotus flowers come into the sky, and the intoxicating fragrance of flowers floats in the sky. Where the lotus drifts, a blue spring is generated.
Although this move had overwhelming power, Tang Cheng was not afraid at all. The speed of these white lotus was too slow. When it was ten feet away from Tang Cheng, Tang Cheng sneered, preparing to disperse these white lotus with the ability of the sword domain.
However, Tang Cheng discovered that although these white lotus had vital energy, they were closely linked to Haoran's righteous energy, and there was no possibility of separation.
Tang Cheng suddenly changed his expression and shouted: "This is impossible!"
Seeing that Tang Cheng was calm and comfortable, Mei Qingying chuckled and said, "There is nothing impossible. If you had lived here for a thousand years, you would understand that everything is possible!"
Tang Cheng was just shocked by the other party's choice. You should know that saint arts are only useful in the world of Confucianism. Once you leave here, they will immediately fail, which is a typical useless person.
"You have wasted a thousand years of time learning holy arts. You must have been kicked by a donkey!" Although Mei Qingying's appearance was beautiful enough, Tang Cheng was ruthless.
"Silly!" Mei Qingying looked at Tang Cheng with pity. She seemed to be full of superiority and said leisurely: "It was not too late to advance after I killed you, but now, I will let you, the frog in the well, see the real function of the holy technique!"
As he was speaking, a bloody yaksha suddenly appeared behind Mei Qingying, and infinite murderous aura filled the surrounding wilderness, which made Haoran's righteousness unable to suppress it even though he was drawn.
Immediately afterwards, another golden Tathagata Dharma body appeared, with three heads and six arms, holding eighteen Buddha treasures in hand, and possessing supreme majesty. The gold and blood color intersected, forming the most mysterious color.
The two Dharma bodies are incompatible with water and fire. Where the two colors meet, a sizzling sound is made, as if strong acid is dripping onto the steel. And the next moment, the most amazing thing happened.
The warm silver spread between the two, and in a blink of an eye, the two were submerged. After that, the bloody yaksha and the golden Buddha began to merge quickly.
Almost in the blink of an eye, a strange and inexplicable Dharma body floated behind Mei Qingying, saying that the Yasha is not like the Yasha, and that the Buddha is not like the Buddha.
The two faces stood against each other, and compassion and killing perfectly merged together. The aura on this Dharma also soared, almost a level of advancement.
Sure enough, Mei Qingying laughed loudly, and there was endless ostentation in her crisp laughter.
"A thousand years of hard work can be enjoyed in one day!"
It seemed that countless voices were about to be revealed. This incident had been in her heart for thousands of years, and she didn't even dare to reveal a word in her dreams. At this time, with Tang Cheng, a quasi-"dead person", it was naturally the best object to express.
Chapter completed!