Chapter 579 send you to rest

Originally, their souls were imprisoned and suffered endless torture all day long. If they didn't have a tough heart, they would have been crazy.

Free.

With Chu Yun breaking the statue, Jiang Tuo is really relieved.

"Master, this is your last request. I will finish it."

Chu Yun looks at other statues and mumbles to himself.

All of a sudden, he did not hesitate to put out his hand. His fist was like a flickering mirage, smashing it.

Five fists in a row, another five statues roar, turning into dust and smashing.

Chu Yun suddenly urged the method of plundering the sky and body, just like a giant ROC flying out of the ruined palace, moving rapidly throughout the Imperial City, looking for statues.

No matter what statue he met, Chu Yun was an expressionless boxing fragment.

He knew that he was giving Yuan Dynasty soldiers who had bravely fought against the monsters of the abyss a relief.

Looking at the figure of Chu Yun shuttling back and forth in the Imperial City, many Taoists looked at each other, and all of them flashed the color of greed in their pupils.

"Didn't we hear you right?"

"Yes, the Shishen ring and the purgatory sword are the spirit soldiers of the strong who used to be on the top of the peak of yuhuajing......"

"The best spirit soldier?"

"Go away, I don't have any knowledge at all, at least I'm a Holy Spirit soldier!"

"Holy Spirit soldiers, or two......"

Those Taoists are so excited that they can't even breathe.

Previously, Guan Bowen gave two top-grade pills to Chu Yun. But after seeing Chu Yun's powerful fighting power, those Taoists put away their greedy nature and dare not have any thoughts.

Although the best pill is good, you have to have life to enjoy it.

Chu Yun is so powerful that even Song Hui dare to kill him. Does anyone dare to rob him?

But after hearing Jiang Tuo's words, the ambition of these Taoists expanded again.

This is Holy Spirit soldier!

It's enough to shock the Holy Spirit soldiers of Taiqian continent!

At the beginning, murongcang almost subverted the power of the whole Middle Kingdom by using the nine square purgatory tower. Although he finally fell, he also proved to the world how terrible the Holy Spirit soldiers were.

Although these Taoists are not the top talents in the mainland, they all have names and surnames. Everyone has great ambition in mind and wants to stand out and engrave their names on historical books.

Now, the opportunity is at hand.

As long as you can grab the Holy Spirit soldiers, everything will be in order.

Yang Xinyue's eyes are complicated. Although she is also attracted by two Holy Spirit soldiers, she can't do anything about plunder.

The reason why her mind is complicated is that Jiang Tuo's words have opened her eyes.

It turns out that there were hundreds of the pinnacles of the feathering realm that are now far away from the top in ancient times.

The four masters of the abyss are even stronger than the peak of yuhuajing.

All kinds of extinct races, all kinds of martial arts that have not been handed down, and countless cultivation methods, are really blooming.

Yang Xinyue is the first Tianjiao in the north of Xinjiang. Only those on shengxuefeng can be compared with her. When she saw the splendid and prosperous era of ancient times, she was fascinated by it.

Guan Bowen and the monk look at each other, and they all see the worry in each other's eyes.

Guan Bowen is an orphan. He grew up from a hundred snacks. He has a strong sense of Jianghu and is very righteous. He regards everything as an outside thing.

Therefore, he did not value the so-called spirit soldiers. He was simply worried about Chu Yun.

Great monk, the same is true.

"Young Master Chu will be in danger later. I will fight."

Guan Bowen's tone is firm.

The big monk also nodded.

Chu Yun is very fast, sweeping all the way, smashing all the statues of the underground imperial city.

He stopped and gasped a little, but at last it was a matter of heart.

However, at this time, countless Taoists came up from all directions and surrounded Chu cloud in the middle.

Seeing this, Chu Yun did not raise his head, but asked lightly, "have you finally decided to come up and die?"

The tone was light, because he was not surprised at all.

These people's minds are greedy originally, but they have been repressed before. Now when they see that they have two treasures, they can't help but come to rob them.

"Chu Yun, I admit you are strong, but you should think about how to escape from the underground imperial city first!"

A Middle Kingdom Taoist shouted: "those people have gone out to help the soldiers. You killed Song Hui. They won't let you go."

In the Middle Kingdom, because of the existence of Chu Yun, their generation's Tianjiao is overwhelmed by death and can't go out.

Now that he has the chance, he will not let it go.

"Fight if you want, why so much nonsense."

Chu Yun's eyes flashed a sharp and pure light, and across a hundred meters, he smashed a fist into the void.

The location of the Middle Kingdom Taoist is a series of collapses, and the space is squeezed together, resulting in terrible cracks.

He didn't even utter a scream, and he was squeezed into meat cake by the endless strength of the void, and turned into blood rain.

When countless Taoists saw this move, they all took a breath of cold air and flashed extreme shock and panic in their eyes.

If you don't agree, kill.

"Chu Yun, you are so arrogant."

"If we're afraid of you?"

Several voices are still shouting, but everyone can hear them. They are just brave and fierce.

Chu Yun's eyes cold sweep around, as if to put everyone in the bottom of the eye.

Finally, slowly spit out a few words: "I have all your appearance in the bottom of my heart, all the greedy, one will not let go!"

Hearing these words, those Taoists could not help but feel creepy, and their hair stood straight behind them.

Finally, someone can't help but roar angrily, "we are dozens of people, are you afraid that you can't be alone?"

He offered up the spirit of martial arts, condensed it into a mighty torrent, and went towards the cloud of Chu.

After he took the lead, countless Taoists showed their best moves. For a while, the sky was full of wind, the void was broken, and all kinds of extreme forces destroyed the sky and the earth, almost destroying the whole world.

The colorful light is very shining, and various means emerge in endlessly.

Swords, spears, swords and halberds, bears, wolves, tigers and leopards, all kinds of spirits come out one by one.

There are even fierce spirits, rolling up endless tornadoes and killing towards Chu cloud.

Guan Bowen stood in the distance. His pupils contracted violently and his scalp was numb: "are these people crazy? They have all done it..."

Originally, he thought that at most ten people would have greed, and most of the Taoists were rational.

But I didn't expect that, apart from myself and the great monk, and Yang Xinyue, no one remained awake.

They're all mad. They're all mad at temptation.

"This is the world, this is the secular, Amitabha," said the great monk, shaking his head

With that, he turned his head and saw nothing.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! "

"Bang! Bang! "

"Pooh!"

"Crackle!"

All kinds of sounds sounded continuously and all hit Chu Yun.

In the endless smoke and dust, a Vajra magic Buddha suddenly rises up, like a God on the top, looking around.

After the appearance of the Vajra devil Buddha, he suddenly raised his palms and hit the four directions.

The fierce black air diffused to the four sides, forming a thick barrier. Chu Yun's move blocked countless attacks, and he couldn't enter at all.

Seeing this behind the scenes, the great monk immediately said: "what a powerful Vajra devil Buddha. Is benefactor Chu a rebel monk?"

As he has been traveling outside, he has not returned to Buddhism for more than ten years, so he has never heard of the name Chu Yun.

"I don't know what you do. In a word, Chu Yun has saved our lives. This is the rule set by the ancestors! "

Cried Guan Bowen, discontented.

The great monk is silent.

As a Buddhist disciple, it's the duty to deal with rebellious monks.

Chu Yun learned the Vajra and the devil Buddha, which was full of black evil spirit, just like a sign of betraying monks.

But he had just saved his life.

"Squeak."

The big monk clenched his teeth, turned his head hard and said, "I didn't see it, I didn't see anything..."

In the end, reason prevails. The monk chooses to turn a blind eye to nothing.

This is the biggest concession he has made.

"What a pedantic monk!"

Guan Bowen shouted angrily, then clenched his fist and said, "since you don't want to do it, I'll do it myself!"

With that, Guan Bowen turned his head to offer jade bracelets to help Chu Yun.

However, in the next scene, his pupils contracted violently.

Chu Yun's black monstrous Qi blocks all the killing moves. No matter how desperate those Taoists are and how hard they continue to work, they can't get close to half a point.

"Boom!"

With chuyun's low voice, the two palms are launched again, and the black light resounds, directly shattering the whole void.

Those who attacked the Taoist priest were all pale, spitting blood from his mouth and flying out, pouring out a large area.

"Here..."

Guan Bowen is completely stupid. At first, he thought that Chu Yun could not deal with so many Taoists, but now it seems that even if he went up, he could only count.

Chu Yun can defeat all the Taoists only by himself.

This power alone is the height that most Taoists can't reach in their lifetime.

In the roar, two Taoists were accidentally touched by the hand storm. They did not make any sound. In a blink of an eye, their bodies were separated and smashed.

Chu Yun's palm is like a goshawk flying in the sky.

He showed his speed, stepped on mysterious steps continuously, raised his hand to play a Buddhist Sanskrit, smashing a person into nothingness.

Seeing this scene, the great monk exclaimed, "this is Sanskrit of our sect. How can he learn it?"

Sanskrit can only be comprehended by those monks who have a strong Buddha nature. Sanskrit can be mixed with all kinds of attacks and burst out incredible terrorist forces.

Different from martial arts, Sanskrit is not a rote thing. Only with Buddha's heart can you understand it.

Among the young generation of the whole Buddhism, only two can use Sanskrit. Buddha is one of them.

Chu Yun, is there a Buddha's heart?