Chapter 350 Sun Monkey at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain


If an ordinary person finds out that he is just a copy, he will definitely be confused or furious.

But Ye Qingzhou is not an ordinary person. His heart is already like a rock. No matter how wind blows on you from east, west, south and north, it will be just a breeze blowing on the hills.

"I am me, that's all."

Ye Qingzhou calmly accepted the fact that he was just a copy of the Destroyed Emperor, but his mind was still not shaken by this matter at all: "People cannot choose their past, but they can choose their own future. My existence is already a certain fact. Next, it depends on who will ups and downs in the heavens."

Holding the sword in his hand tightly, Ye Qingzhou's fighting spirit was as fierce as fire.

"Sure enough, you are the same as the Destroyed Emperor. Even if you are on different paths, you are still so similar. You are determined to seek the great way."

The insect mother sighed: "We never thought of controlling you, and we were even willing to give everything to help you, because you are the only hope."

"Now, accept my gift..."

Rumble~

The remains left by the insect mother began to vibrate,

Those who were undergoing trials in various temples were shocked: "What happened?"

"Is the ruins going to start to collapse?"

"This is impossible. The time and space here are intercepted by the power of the great way. Its degree of solidity is hard to shake even if it is bombed by a nuclear bomb!"

Then, streams of light flashed, and all the people in the ruins were teleported to the surface of the ruins and forcibly expelled them.

Even the Golden Elephant Saint Lord and the Qinglong God General with the highest cultivation level were no exception. The two were originally fighting in the Space Temple, but in a blink of an eye, they were moved to the outside by the space.

The face of the Golden Elephant Holy Lord suddenly changed, and he showed an incredible expression: "The ruins... have you recognized your master? But how is this possible?"

The existence of the remains of the insect mother was known to the Indians as early as the Vedic era. At the beginning, the Brahma, which was a mortal herder, mistakenly entered it, and also inherited the way of time, inherited the mantle of the insect mother and some biotechnology of the ancient Kun civilization.

The ancient country of Harabah was established, and Brahma also established a caste system that integrates bloodlines and sineng according to the bee colony of the Tianzhe clan, and established an extremely stable theocracy rule.

Brahma became the god of heaven. If it were not for the appearance of the Dark Heaven, He would have been unable to rule the land of India forever.

But even so, even when Brahma was the most powerful, He could not get the recognition of the insect nest and could not inherit the remains left by the insect mother.

"Who is it??"

The Golden Elephant Holy Lord was shocked and angry. He looked around and soon found that among the people who entered the ruins, only Ye Qingzhou and Bai Niu did not come out!

Immediately afterwards, a terrain shaking, and the drastic changes in space even tore up the sky-covering formation set up by the Qinglong God General, exposing the secret of heaven to the spy satellite of the Xiji Kingdom.

Soon, Xiji and Europa learned that the conflict between the East Jiji and the Heavenly Kingdom occurred was extraordinary, and both sides actually dispatched the war power of the Martial God!

There was another violent wave, and the breath of the insect mother ruins suddenly disappeared, and the result was self-evident.

Buzz ~

Ye Qingzhou flashed to the surface and appeared in everyone's sight again.

The Golden Elephant Holy Lord did not see the White Cow Holy Lord, and his whole person instantly entered a red and warm state. A dragon and an image appeared behind him. The space was distorted by the power of the mind, and the terrifying pressure almost crushed the vacuum.

"Ye Qingzhou! Where is Jiaya?"

The Golden Elephant Holy Lord asked about the whereabouts of the White Cow.

Ye Qingzhou glanced back at him, and said in a cold tone: "She is dead, why? Are you looking for death too?"

"You!"

Although the Holy Lord of Golden Elephant had expected it, when he heard the news of the Holy Lord of White Bull, he still felt a storm in his heart: "Is Jiaya dead?"

Bang ~

When the Holy Lord of the Golden Elephant turned around and left without hesitation when he heard this, he saw that the space was as shimmering as the water surface and was disturbed.

Heavenly level martial arts, fragrant elephant crossing the river!

The rare space-like body skills, whether used to pursue or escape, are the world's first-class magical skills. In just a blink of an eye, the Holy Lord of the Golden Elephant moved 800 miles and ran directly back to the capital of India from the border.

At this time, the residents of New Delhi were still working hard for their lives.

Suddenly, a tall and magnificent figure appeared in the city center. His treasure was solemn, and his skin was as dazzling as gold.

"It's the Holy Lord of the Golden Elephant!"

"Greetings to the Holy Lord!"

India is a religious country, with devout believers everywhere, and at this moment they are all crawling on the ground, kneeling down to worship the incarnation of the god, the Holy Lord of the Golden Elephant.

If it were usual, the Holy Lord of the Golden Elephant would not mind showing his saints in front of others and earn enough power to strengthen his mental image.

But at this time, he only wanted to bring back the remains of the insect mother by the news obtained by Ye Qingzhou, inform the other five martial saints of the Tianzhu Kingdom, and discuss countermeasures.

Zheng~

A sword sounded suddenly from above his head, and the Holy Lord of the Golden Elephant trembled all over, and his thoughts were suppressed.

"You will be too disgraceful to give me face if you refuse to sue."

Ye Qingzhou used his thoughts to transmit the voice, stagnated the thinking of the Holy Lord of the Golden Elephant. This was the magical power that Ye Qingzhou learned from the "Word of Time" map group with the help of his understanding of the Great Way of Time - the Mantra of Heart-Stationary!

Reciting the mantra with the secret text of the golden talisman, mixed with the words to spread, can instantly stagnate the opponent's thinking.

Heavenly level martial arts, "Nine Heavenly Divine Swords of Thunder Control": Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Sword!

Under the Tiangang Divine Thunder Fire, the Holy Lord of Golden Elephant was slashed on his body with a sword, and his skin and flesh were instantly blooming, and blood and flesh flew everywhere.

"Ah!"

In the pain of the Golden Elephant Holy Lord, his thinking was finally able to get rid of the shackles of the mind mantra and restore his mind.

The moment after escaping, the Holy Lord of the Golden Elephant activates the dragon elephant's mind, recites scriptures, and displays his supernatural powers: "Practice great donations, be angry when you are anxious, and do not remember them according to the right mind, and then become a big dragon body!"

Roar ~

A huge golden mountain emerged out of thin air, surrounded by sun, moon and stars, and it was Mount Sumeru!

I saw a giant snake entrenched on it, and its body circled around Mount Sumeru for seven times. It was the Monas Dragon King, one of the eight dragon kings, and was also called the powerful dragon king!

This snake is not a snake, but a dragon species!

After Brahma ascended to the gods, he divided the wise creatures of the ancient Halaba Kingdom into eight groups, among which the heavenly beings are the most expensive, and the dragon beings are second to them, all of which are born with sacred and noble creatures.

At this moment, the Golden Elephant Holy Lord was using the powerful Dragon King appearance!

As the Golden Elephant Holy Lord slapped out his palm, the Dragon King moved mountains and filled the sea with great force, and even the space was shaken by the powerful force, pushing towards Ye Qingzhou layer by layer, as if he was about to squeeze and crush him.

Ye Qingzhou did not dodge or avoid, crossed the air in the air. Every time he stepped out of his feet, the galaxy turned into ripples, causing fluctuations in space.

Step on the gang and fight, and the sword sways the galaxy!

Ye Qingzhou waved his long sword and sprinkled a sword energy like a vast galaxy, its light shining brightly on the vast world. With just one sword, the space palm power of the Golden Elephant Holy Lord was torn apart, turning into a meteor outside the sky, and heading straight for the Golden Elephant Holy Lord.

The sound of the chanting swords shocked the entire Xinde City. In front of the people in the city, under Ye Qingzhou's sword, the Golden Elephant Holy Lord flew up with his broken arm and blood sprinkled on the long street.

The aftermath of the two fighting destroyed the houses within a radius of one kilometer in the city center.

The shopping malls and office buildings collapsed, and countless people ran away screaming and trampled on each other in the chaos, as many as thousands of people died.

"Ye Qingzhou! Do you really want to provoke the two countries to start a war?"

The blood flowed continuously at the broken arm of the Golden Elephant Holy Lord, no matter how he stopped the bleeding, it was useless, because on his wound, time had been locked at the time node of the injured by Ye Qingzhou's sword.

"When the Great Brahma ravaged the towns of our Dongji Kingdom, the war had already begun. Before, there was no war. It was just that the Xiji Kingdom took the opportunity to intervene and participate in the battle for the Taoist traditions in the remains of the insect mother. Now the remains are owned by me, so naturally there is no need to worry about leaking the news. You can let it go."

Ye Qingzhou had his sharp sword in his hand and his armor in his body, and he was arrogant to the extreme: "Come and fight, let me see how useless your martial saints in India are."

"Arrogant!"

After the call of the Brahma, five figures came together, and the power of their minds and images formed a dreamy and hiding world.

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In that world, gods and Buddhas in the heavens sat in a row around the golden Mount Sumeru, with the sky falling in a mess, golden lotus gushing over the ground, and the sacred glow sprinkled into every corner, like a bright and pure land, without suffering, without sin, only peace and beauty.

"Sentient beings have their own roots, so how can they keep the advantages and disadvantages in order?"

Ye Qingzhou felt that the time and space around him were isolated and blocked, and a force like a mountain and a sea was pressing on him, as if he was an enemy of this world.

The seven saints of India, except for the dead White Bull Lord, the rest of the martial saints have gathered here to join forces to suppress Ye Qingzhou at the foot of Mount Sumeru.

With a sneer, Ye Qingzhou scoffed at the so-called Pure Land as stable as stagnant water: "The way of a gentleman is to strive for self-improvement. How can he decide his own aptitude? Your principles and principles are so ridiculous!"

With a sword, the sword intent was filled with a fighting will of "Heaven moves forward, and a gentleman strives for self-improvement" that broke the shackles in his heart, and his spirit immediately escaped.

"I want to suppress me too? Look at the sword!"

Step on the storm and fight, and the sword swings the galaxy!

The sword light pierced the sky and stirred the galaxy. Under the magnificent sword energy, the space was shattered.

Ye Qingzhou fought against five with one, and relied on the blessing of the divine sword Heavenly King fighting armor on his body, but he was not at a disadvantage. He could even pull out his hands and continue to chase and kill the injured Golden Elephant Holy Lord.

"Ye Qingzhou, do you really think that there is no one in my country in India?"

The seven-headed Naga heart image appeared behind the Lord of the Poison Dragon. When you exhale, you will get a poisonous wind. With a glance, you can kill someone. It is very powerful.

At this moment, it is a killer move.

Heavenly level martial arts, hundreds of viruses!

Ye Qingzhou stood still, and the poisonous wind blew on his skin, immediately causing leprosy and scabies. Various viruses raged in the body, destroying the organs and eroding Ye Qingzhou's vitality.

Zheng~

The secret technique of the Heart Sword, kill me with the sword!

Ye Qingzhou used the technique of killing himself with the Heart Sword, and wiped out the toxins and diseases that the Holy Lord of the Poison Dragon used the image of a hundred poisons to him, and his mind continued to sublimate.

The seven snake heads of the seven heads of Naga and the fourteen snake eyes locked Ye Qingzhou together.

The power of the mind is short-lived!

The malicious vision contained a hint of projection of the Great Way of Death. This power was extremely cold and could even freeze the minds of martial artists into ice.

Fortunately, Ye Qingzhou had already refined the spirit with nine fires, and had a pure yang in one breath, so he was not afraid of the other party's death stare. He even waved a sword light, and the sharp light cut through the snake's eyes and killed the seven-headed Naga's heart image of the Holy Lord of the Poison Dragon.

"Ah!"

The mind is connected to the soul, and once it is injured, it will be heart-wrenching.

The Poison Dragon Lord cried out with a bitter cry, and two lines of blood and tears suddenly flowed out of the corners of his eyes. His eyes were already blind, and his heart was broken and his strength was greatly damaged.

"Go together!"

Seeing this, the other Tianzhu martial saints were shocked and angry.

The Poison Dragon Saint Lord is not weak, especially his mind and image have the characteristics of the Way of All Poisons and the Way of Death. He is often weird and difficult to prevent when taking action, and his strength cannot be underestimated.

But such a poisonous dragon lord was seriously injured by Ye Qingzhou when he met him, and even his heart was broken. The seven saints of India could no longer calm down.

Although I have long heard that Ye Qingzhou, a peerless genius in the martial arts world of Dongji Kingdom, has been slashing several martial saints in the Izumo Kingdom sword and has made great achievements in combat.

But hearing is hearing, and now that you can experience that terrible sense of oppression with your own eyes.

The Snow Lotus Holy Lord, the Shura Holy Lord, the Spirit Rat Holy Lord and the Swan Holy Lord tacitly launched a siege, because they knew that fighting alone would be defeated one by one by Ye Qingzhou.

"We will join forces to summon Mount Sumeru and suppress him!"

The six saints practiced all the Taoist traditions preached by the Brahma Emperor in the past, so the power system is inherited from the same lineage and the same origin. At this moment, they work together to do it, and with the superposition of strength, Ye Qingzhou immediately fell into a hard battle.

"Ye Qingzhou, you are too arrogant!"

"If my country of Tianzhu had not had a strong fortune, it would be difficult to gather eight martial saints and cast the Tianlong Eight Tribes of Heart Mantra, otherwise, one meeting would suppress you at the foot of Mount Sumeru!"

Under the brilliant golden light, the magnificent golden mountain fell from the sky, accompanied by the sound of heaven resounding throughout the sky, the heavy pressure from the soul fixed Ye Qingzhou to the ground, making it difficult to move.

"Huh?"

Ye Qingzhou looked up and opened his eyes to the sky, and immediately saw the secret and essence of Mount Sumeru: "So that's it. Thousands of years of religious inheritance, which condensed the thoughts and consciousness of countless people, has built this mountain in the hearts of people. In the past, this mountain only existed in the spiritual world. At least five martial saints had to be gathered to summon him from the spiritual world to the real world..."

Although Mount Sumeru is composed of pure power of thinking, every inch of land is weighing ten thousand pounds. Not to mention the Martial Saint, even the Martial God is unbearable.

Fortunately, the six Tianzhu martial saints in front of them could not gather the Tianlong Eight Tribes, so they could not summon the complete Mount Sumeru from the spiritual world, and at most they summoned a low-end version of the projection.

Rumble~

Mount Sumeru was rushing down, and Ye Qingzhou became Sun Wukong facing the Tathagata Buddha at this moment, and could only watch him being suppressed at the foot of the Five Fingers Mountain.

"Hahaha, no matter you have amazing magical powers, it is useless to face Mount Sumeru!"

The Six Saints really thought they were victorious and had already started Champagne in half. (This chapter ends)

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