Turning Misfortunes Into Good Fortune Starts with Seizing the Direct Descendants in Kowloon

Chapter 124 The Relic Recognizes Its Master, Enters the Guanhai Realm, the Dragon-Like Appearance of Martial Arts, and the Aura of the Sun

The relic appeared.

Many spiritual senses locked onto Lu Mingyuan's position, and the monks rushed over, like rain all over the sky, dense and dense.

One of the warriors in the bamboo hat was the closest, and he threw a strong fist and hit Lu Mingyuan's chest.

This punch would shatter even a warrior in the Guanhai realm.

"You're looking for death! Hand over the relic!" The warrior in the bamboo hat said coldly.

The smile on his face lasted only a moment, and then gradually turned into horror.

Because he found that Buddhist texts appeared on Lu Mingyuan's body.

A complex golden Sanskrit text burst out, like a tadpole text, all over Lu Mingyuan's body.

"Boom!"

The two flew backwards at the same time.

The difference was that the warrior in the bamboo hat was attacked by the Buddhist text on Lu Mingyuan's body, and his body was torn into pieces, and his bones and flesh were broken.

Although Lu Mingyuan was blown away, it was not his real body after all, so he was not injured. It was just that his chest was shattered, and he recovered quickly.

He didn't expect that this Buddha's relic could actually rebound damage like an armor.

If that's the case.

He's not afraid.

His eyes rolled.

He challenged many monks: "King Jin is here! Come and kill me if you dare!"

This statement, of course, angered everyone.

"It's King Jin, so insidious."

"This man is at a low level, and the relic is on him, chase him quickly!"

"Take my flying sword!"

Seeing that he dared to send a voice message, everyone used their magical powers.

Lu Mingyuan didn't expect this sentence to be so effective.

The magical powers came from all over the sky, dazzling, with different divine lights, and there were all kinds of magic weapons.

Lu Mingyuan checked the Buddha's relic in his body, and the Sanskrit was still flowing.

He was ready to deal with it and cancel it.

A sword energy came first, followed by the magic gourd, and the talisman, no matter what the means, Lu Mingyuan took it all.

The dazzling Buddhist text emerged.

Shining on the sea of ​​clouds, the golden light was even brighter than before, and the waves were magnificent.

In some places, there were even scenes of magnificent temples and pagodas, and there were also undulating sacred mountains and waterfalls.

They were all phantoms.

Even if they had really existed in the spiritual world of the Seventh Ancestor, they had long been destroyed with the Buddha's sitting.

In an instant, a powerful recoil force brought the body of this shadow warrior to the brink of collapse and destruction.

Lu Mingyuan directly abandoned this body and transferred the relics to another body.

But the damage absorbed by the Buddha's text was very huge, tons of damage.

Double return!

A golden lotus bloomed in the void, and the counterattack air wave formed was like a rotten wood, sweeping across the world within a radius of 100 miles.

The backlash force immediately made all the cultivators sweat profusely.

They fled in a hurry to avoid the power of the golden lotus, but not many people could escape. One by one, they were seriously injured by the air wave, and many of them were bleeding from all seven orifices.

Only a mess, dilapidated streets and alleys, and broken eaves were left.

Lu Mingyuan was nowhere to be found, as if he was blown into powder by the power of the golden lotus.

"Where is he? Dead? Isn't the relic on him?"

"This person is lying. He is King Jin's assassin. He is trying to attract our attention. Maybe he has transferred the relic to King Jin."

"No matter what, the relic must be on King Jin. It must not be lost. Report to His Highness immediately!"

At this moment.

Lu Mingyuan has been transferred to another body and reassembled into a human form.

The Buddha's relic can actually be directly immersed in his body, and its burst is very gentle to his power, not unbearable.

The next moment, Lu Mingyuan only felt that all the thoughts in his heart calmed down, and the three souls and six spirits were nourished by the power of the Buddha's relic, becoming more and more powerful.

The strength of the soul increased rapidly.

As far as he knew, it seemed that not everyone could absorb the Buddha's relic.

Otherwise, the court would not have issued an edict to let all the monks in the imperial capital go to the Golden Body Temple to try.

Lu Mingyuan was escaping underground, and the Buddha light emitted from his blood and body was extremely bright, enough to be compared with the golden Buddha wall of the Buddha's Dharma. The position of the Buddha's relics on his chest was particularly dazzling.

"Is it because of the Zen heart?"

Lu Mingyuan remembered the "Nine Apertures Linglong" fate on his body.

Not everyone can refine the Buddha's relics.

The remaining Buddha's will in the Buddha's relics cannot be refined by ordinary middle-five-grade ones, but it is easy to cause backlash.

If a demon with evil thoughts approaches, it will be purified and transcended on the spot by the relics.

Could it be that he has a Zen heart, and the spiritual will in the Buddha's relics did not reject him?

Lu Mingyuan touched his hot chest and looked down at the extremely bright golden light in the center of the ribs. He saw that the dense Buddhist texts appeared and disappeared from time to time.

The moment the Buddha's relics entered his body, Lu Mingyuan's backup shadow warrior cultivation level increased several times in an instant, leaping three levels in a row to reach the top grandmaster.

This is just the absorption of a little bit of Buddhist power, and it has not yet been integrated.

However, Lu Mingyuan had no time to be surprised and enjoy the joy of getting the treasure.

He found that this world was blocked by an invisible force.

Even underground, there is no way to leave the Langya Palace for a hundred miles.

No wonder the monks from the Mingdeng Division and the three academies have not come yet.

The heads of the three academies have not yet taken action. Is there a possibility that the heads of the Vajra Division and the Dengwen Drum Academy are under the command of the Seventh Prince and the Eighth Prince?

So if there is no result in the battle tonight, it is impossible to end well.

It is still difficult to bring the relics back to the cold palace.

"Shadow Soldier Group, activate."

Lu Mingyuan made a prompt decision and with a wave of his hand, thirty blood gluttonous shadow warriors appeared on the ground just in case. At the same time, he transferred the Buddha's light aura from the Buddha's relics to each clone.

Even if it is leaked, the other party will not be able to tell which one is the real one.

On the other side, the Buddha relic is impatient and wants to be integrated with the heart.

But he was rejected by Lu Mingyuan. He couldn't let the relic merge with the clone. It had to merge with the main body.

After all, the clone is a dead thing, a puppet. It has not awakened the sea-viewing aperture, and has not ignited the Taotie Divine Fire between its eyebrows. There is no way to continue to break through. The ultimate grand master has reached his limit.

"boom!"

A spark fell from the sky.

It fell to the ground, creating a big crater.

Even though Monk Fanshen's body was riddled with holes, the light of merit continued to emerge, and his body quickly recovered. His golden body did not move, and it stood as straight as a ten thousand-year-old rock. The purple-gold energy continued to flow, without damaging the roots.

The first time he woke up, he searched for the Buddha's relics.

But I haven’t felt the breath of the relic for the time being.

The man with the sword and the woman with the black gauntlet all retreated and began to search for the whereabouts of the relics.

The same is true for the seventh and eighth princes.

They saw a golden light escape, like lightning, and then disappeared in the blink of an eye. Many monks chased after it.

"Damn it, Master Fanshen was injured and the relic has been lost."

Lu Yunwan looked ugly.

"Where did the relic go?"

Lu Yunqing frowned.

"Your Highness, a dead soldier of King Jin attracted our attention just now with a relic, and then disappeared. Although the aura of the relic spreads for miles around, the strongest source is still in the direction of Prince Jin's palace, so it should be It's in the hands of the second prince." A Qi practitioner beside him reported.

"You mean, it was first with Second Brother's subordinates, but later it was transferred to Prince Jin? And you also want to confuse me and others with falsehoods."

Lu Yunqing rubbed his chin and said with sharp eyes: "Then we must find the relics and leave no room for them!"

"yes."

As everyone knows, the Infernal Affairs Party is now looking for the whereabouts of the Buddha's relics.

"Your Highness, the relic turned into golden light and slipped away. However, a monk just took action for this. The aura is so strong that you should not approach it easily. Now the aura of the relic is everywhere. My subordinates speculate that it may have been fused and escaped with it. ”

The man with the sword behind his back reported.

"What? It's been fused. How is it possible? Only truly enlightened monks and people with Zen hearts can fuse this thing."

Lu Guangjing was on the attic, looking at the Langya Palace in the distance with his hands behind his hands.

"As long as the two of them don't get it, it's not a bad outcome."

Lu Guangjing thought for a while and smiled.

"It would be better if I lost it. This thing is of no use to me anyway, except that the seventh prince cannot get it. I estimate that he will find this thing even if he digs three feet into the ground."

Lu Guangjing thought for a moment: "Someone should have found this object. Judging from the way they are anxious about me, they probably haven't found it. Is there a fourth party?"

"It's almost done. It's time to go. The losses tonight are not light. Lu Yunqing is really getting more and more difficult to deal with."

The man carrying the sword looked into the distance and sensed that many strong men were coming here. He stared and said, "I'm afraid King Chongwen will not give up."

"The combined strength of the two is still too difficult to fight. Retreat quickly and get out!"

This night.

Ordinary people can only feel that the sky suddenly lights up, and then suddenly falls into darkness, and they are all panic-stricken.

Many gods in the Imperial Capital were also silent, as if they had no intention of intervening.

In the night, in the Yongding River, which flows through the imperial city in the outer city and the inner city, and acts as a moat, there is a tall woman with a waterfall-like black silk hair. She twists a knot from behind to in front of her and stands. On the stone monument at the junction of the river and the city, there is a figure with an excellent figure and a flawless white body. The moonlight and water mist set off her fairy aura, and her aura is like that of a goddess.

In the river, the woman standing on the stone tablet hovered still, just like a god standing in a shrine.

At this moment, she saw a bronze masked figure fleeing towards the river.

She frowned and waved her hand.

First, the black hair melted into the water, and then the physical body disappeared, and they all dived into the river.

Lu Mingyuan fled here, just to use the river to hide his body. The river is so deep that there is no bottom, so how can he explore it.

However, a solemn and ethereal voice sounded.

"You can't be tolerated here."

Wearing a cyan dress made of condensed river water essence, she wrapped her alluring body and slid across the river. The water of the Imperial Capital River rolled by, and the water became more powerful and murderous.

"The Emperor's Water God?"

Lu Mingyuan did not expect that he would be blocked by the river god.

The Emperor's Water God looked at Lu Mingyuan indifferently and had no intention of letting Lu Mingyuan come here to avoid trouble.

The gods of mountains and rivers are most afraid of fighting between gods, which will affect the rise and fall of a place's luck. One day, the golden body may be injured and disappear between heaven and earth.

This person has karma on him. It is best not to provoke him and not lead the battlefield to this place.

Lu Mingyuan's expression changed slightly.

He sent all his clones around the Infernal Affairs Party to attract attention, while he himself headed to the river, because there was only one waterway that was not restricted by Qi, and because the water god was in charge here, others could not control it.

But the water god stopped him.

The other party should be worried that his arrival will damage the water transportation here.

"Empress Yong'an, you might as well make it easier. He is my friend."

At this time, a green fox shadow flashed and appeared above the river, transforming into a fox girl in a long gown and skirt, with charming facial features and a smile, and a copper bell tied to her bare feet.

"Hu Susu?"

Lu Mingyuan said in surprise.

"Why are you here?"

Hu Susu smiled slightly: "I happen to be a guest here to discuss things with the Water Goddess. But you, why are you in trouble here?"

Lu Mingyuan recalled the middle and fifth-level monks fighting with many gods, and smiled bitterly: "Fortunately, it's not a big trouble."

"I just wanted to find a way, if I could be accommodating."

The Emperor's Water God looked calm: "Do you know each other? How do you know each other?"

Hu Susu smiled lightly and said: "Let me introduce you, this is Yang Erlang, the temple minister under the command of True Lord Qingming Taimiao."

Lu Mingyuan bowed his hands to the Water God and said, "I have long admired the name of the Water God."

The woman in Tsing Yi with wide sleeves thought for a while and said: "I have a relationship with Empress Qingqiu because she has designated the mountains and rivers under her command. Now I help you. What good does it do for me? Hu Susu doesn't know the whole story, but today So much happened tonight, I can’t pretend not to see it.”

Lu Mingyuan fell into thinking.

He can't say that the Holy Monarch will protect you.

You can’t say that half of the water transport in Bashu belongs to you.

He only thought of a way and said seriously: "In the next thirty years, the golden body of the Water Goddess will never collapse in the Imperial Capital, and will be recorded in the history books forever."

The woman in green clothes showed surprise in her eyes and asked:

"Why? Why do you make such a promise?"

Lu Mingyuan said leisurely and contentedly: "My true king knows the Sixth Prince and has already stood by him. If you ask around, you will know who is in charge of the Second Assistant to the Cabinet. He is a member of the Sixth Prince's lineage. As long as I follow him The Sixth Prince said that the name of the empress will be easily recorded in the history of the court and the country. There are not many people who can enter the water gods of the past. "

The woman in green clothes said calmly: "Why should I believe that you are on the Sixth Prince's side? What if it's a lie?"

Hearing this, Lu Mingyuan was also stunned for a moment.

Prove that I am who I am?

He could only take out the seal of King Huai'an that he had prepared in advance. It was originally intended to deal with the City God, but he didn't expect that the Water God could also use it.

"Is this enough?"

The woman in green clothes saw that the golden dragon spirit under the seal was indeed the royal seal of the imperial court. She nodded and finally believed it.

"This deal can go ahead, remember your promise."

The oaths made to the gods are big oaths, and no one dares to disobey them.

Soon, the rivers on both sides opened a path for Lu Mingyuan to leave this place.

"Leave quickly."

Lu Mingyuan was relieved to see that he could finally leave.

He arched his head towards Hu Susu to express his gratitude.

Looking at Lu Mingyuan's back, Hu Susu sighed:

"Unexpectedly, a few days ago, he told me that he wanted to investigate the second and fourth princes. Now that the fourth prince is dead, the sixth prince has been chosen."

"This person's identity is not simple, I'm afraid it's not that simple."

The graceful woman in green said calmly.

If they are really from the same lineage as the Sixth Prince, it can be regarded as a good relationship.

Hu Susu whispered in a low voice: "Zhenjun Temple actually chose the sixth prince. Is the sixth prince so good?"

Lu Mingyuan was sweating profusely when he returned to Qingzhu Hall.

I have never been so tired in my life.

At least half of the Shadow Warrior Legion was damaged.

Many shadow warriors were exposed and destroyed by some monks in order to attract attention.

Fortunately, the Buddha's relic was brought back.

And successfully transferred the conflict to the Jin Palace.

The next stage should be these three dragons dancing wildly?

He took out the relics in which the Buddha's light bloomed.

The other side sent a message to Ziyun Hongwan at the door, no matter what happened, don't let anyone in.

Then it began to merge with the relics.

The "Blood Taotie Heavenly Meteor Sutra" operates quickly, absorbing the energy overflowing from the Buddha's relics. The Buddhist scriptures flow, gurgling endlessly, and are extremely pure. The golden light shines on the heart, merges with the heart, and turns into golden blood, like a river running wildly. .

The acupuncture points in the body began to open up rapidly and suddenly swelled.

Three thousand seven hundred orifices.

Four thousand eight hundred orifices.

Five thousand six hundred orifices!

Six thousand four hundred and eighty orifices!

Guanhai Qiao lights up all the acupoints in the whole body. To put it completely, there are one thousand and eighty acupoints in the whole body.

In each acupoint, five or six more acupoints were opened, which is five times that of an ordinary Guanhai martial artist, 6,480 acupoints!

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The Taotie divine fire illuminated the physical body, and the acupoints shone like stars in the sky.

The vitality was too strong and powerful, and it gathered in the body to form a picture of a suspended sun.

You can faintly hear dragon roars emanating from your body.

Martial arts dragon phase, Qi hanging in the sun!

The foundation of martial arts that is difficult to find in the world is comparable to the dragon body of the demon clan. The acupoints gather to form a starry sky map, and the sea becomes a great sun.

Officially entering the eighth realm of martial arts - the sea-viewing realm!

The power of the Buddha's relics has not ceased.

The visualization of the Blood-Tasting God became extremely clear after entering the Sea-Viewing Realm.

It seemed as if an invisible martial arts aura was added to him!

I went out during the day, so the update was a little late. It will be the Chinese New Year later. Don't worry, the author will definitely work hard to update at home.

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