strictlysupreme Chapter 137 Let's Look At That Mountain, Smash Zhenwu Mountain With One Punch! The Life Script
Chapter 137 Let's Look At That Mountain, Smash Zhenwu Mountain With One Punch! The Life Script
"I know you, you are the one who recognized Liu Sheng Piaoxu's Saber Technique..." Jiumozhi frowned.
Before at Jingyue Nunnery, he heard Shangguan Haitang mention this matter.
Patriarch Wuliang recognized Liu Sheng's Piaoxu Saber Technique, and said that Su Changqing was hunted down just now.
Zhu ignored his original choice and also attacked and killed Su Changqing, instead of letting the own forces kill each other.
Su Changqing was pushed to the forefront, but Gui Hai was picked out after a knife. This incident was the reason why Shangguan Haitang and Jiang Xingxing had to flee.
Although no one expected the final result, this smelly Taoist priest was obviously the culprit.
Patriarch Wuliang was startled, widened his eyes and said:
"You are a monk at any rate, how can you frame people indiscriminately?"
"Pindao is just telling the truth, and if I don't tell you, you Jiumozhi will also be killed by Su Changqing."
"Infinite Heavenly Venerable, Jiumozhi, you still have to thank me." Infinite Patriarch said flatly.
Jiumozhi was furious when he heard the words, the words sound reasonable at first glance, but in fact they are nonsense.
What the hell thank you!
Because he intercepted the right and wrong, Jiang Xingxing and others were almost caught by the right and wrong Vajra's magic skills, and beat the master to death with random punches.
Later, because of hiding in the mountains, he fell into Yunlong Lake and almost drowned, and his stomach became pregnant in October.
Fortunately, not many people saw it, otherwise his goal of becoming famous all over the world would have been completely defeated.
That's it, I have to thank you?
"The poor monk has long heard the name of Wudang Wudang. The young man rode a bull into Wudang and discussed friendship with Zhang Sanfeng's peers. Let's try it today. How much is your excellency?"
Jiumozhi took a deep breath, lowered his eyebrows, and clasped his hands together.
See the real chapter!
Patriarch Wuliang laughed lightly when he heard the words, then turned his head suddenly, looked into the distance and Su Changqing spoke.
"Marquis Changqing, Pindao misrepresented you yesterday, but today I will give you good fortune."
Su Changqing's eyes were slightly fixed, and his cupped hands slightly.
"The human race established the clan with martial arts, opened up the universe, swept across the barrenness, and established three emperors and five emperors, Xuanyuan, Fuxi, and Suiren, one emperor and emperor."
He stared at Su Changqing, his voice was flat, low and deep.
"This realm merges with the realm of Nine Heavens, the human race is declining, and the Heavenly Dao is collapsing. If you don't fight or grab it, it's hard to survive!"
"Bajiquan, Unarmed Fist, Wubuquan, Taizu Changquan, all are ordinary Fist Techniques, without sword light, without saber energy, when the physical body is strong enough to a certain Realm, it can shake mountains with one punch!"
"Look, that mountain." Patriarch Wuliang said softly.
He looked into the distance, his gaze met, and they landed on a majestic mountain peak.
What is that mountain?
Not Yunlong Qishan, nor Wudang, Ziwei, but Zhenwu Mountain where Su Changqing once got Xuantian True Qi.
This mountain was once occupied by Jiang Tianfeng, and Tianfeng Village was established. One hundred and twenty-three bandits were all killed by Su Changqing.
Master Wuliang clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were calm, the Xuantian True Qi in his hands converged, shrouded in purple clouds, and condensed on the single fist.
This punch, like a soaring sky, traversed Yunlong Lake for hundreds of miles, with a sonic boom and harsh sound, sweeping across the wilderness,
The huge Zhenwu Mountain seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer, and terrifying huge cracks splashed on the mountain, and the mountain quickly fell apart.
With the power of one punch, the entire 100-meter mountain peak exploded with a loud bang. It was truly peerless and invincible.
This scene was really shocking, even Jiumozhi stared wide-eyed, looking at the distant mountain peaks, his heart trembled, and he couldn't regain his senses for a long time.
With his eyesight, it is extremely difficult to see two hundred miles away, but the opponent's simple punch is so terrifying.
"Is your Excellency the True Martial Great Emperor?" He said in amazement.
"No, no, poor way." Patriarch Wuliang chuckled, turned and left.
"Marquis Changqing, in the future, you can go to Wudang, see you on the top of the mountain, and I will send you another good fortune."
Patriarch Wuliang jumped up, stepped on the water and left without a trace in the water. His green robe was peerless, his Xuanqing sword was dazzling, and his figure was astonishing.
Jiumozhi took a deep breath, unable to recover for a long time.
Su Changqing's eyes were slightly fixed, watching the back of the other party's green robe.
This is indeed the first time he has seen the Infinite Patriarch, and he has never seen the other party's panel.
At the next moment, a panel appeared in front of Su Changqing.
【Name】: Infinite Patriarch
【Realm】: Martial Dao Immortal (has fallen to Martial Saint)
[Fate]: Chinese Sword Ancestor
【Life Script】: "Nine Heavens Demon Slayer Master"
Zhenwu spent his whole life to rid the world of monsters, fight bloody for the human race, and shed the last drop of blood.
It is divided into seventy-seven forty-nine incarnations to all realms to destroy all evil spirits.
The sixth incarnation of the infinite patriarch enters this world.
There was a big fluctuation in the upper world, and the real martial Great Emperor felt powerless to fight any more, blood splashed into the sky, shattered his true self, and saved the last spark for the human race.
He opened up the world of real martial arts, spread all the methods of Martial Dao, and recovered forty-nine incarnations including the infinite patriarch.
Wuliang and Su Changqing are friends.
Knowing people, knowing the face, not knowing the heart, on the way back to Wuliang to the Zhenwu world, Su Changqing sent him away with wine, poisoned the wine, joined forces with Purdue Cihang, Zhu Wushi, Cao Zhengchun... and killed him fiercely.
He murdered the infinite patriarch, borrowed Xuantian True Qi, changed his face, impersonated him, and entered the real martial arts world to take power...
With a clever plan, taking advantage of the decline of the blood of the Zhenwu incarnation, he killed the other forty-eight incarnations who came, and finally became the master of the Zhenwu world.
He called himself Changqing Wuliang Datianzun, enjoyed ten thousand years of life, and sat in power for 1,680 years, and died of a strange fluctuation...
The word "infinite" is now extinct...
[Recent turning point]: I wanted to come to Dachao to exterminate demons and kill Pudu Cihang, but suddenly found that the other party had become a monster. In Wudang Mountain, I taught Su Changqing again, the real usage of Xuantian True Qi...
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Looking at the script, Su Changqing remained silent and stood there.
Is he that bad?
Poisoned in the wine, he attacked and killed the infinite patriarch who rushed to the lower realm to destroy the demons.
Every time I explore the script, it is unexpected...unexpected.
It seems that in the default of the script, he is just that bad, bad to the extreme.
"I thought about using Ji Xingyue to shatter the void."
Su Changqing frowned slightly, thinking in his heart.
He has three paths to take. The first path is still Ji Xingyue, using his physical body to resist the pressure of the Shattered Void, but he needs to be careful enough.
He has three pieces of heavenly fragrant cardamom, this is his secret move, which is equivalent to two lives, fighting for a lifetime.
The second is to follow the infinite patriarch and set foot on the road of true martial arts.
Due to the fall of the physical body, Patriarch Wuliang could not be replenished. Now he is only Martial Saint, and before him, he was Martial Dao Immortal.
Only in this way can he discuss friendship with Zhang Sanfeng in the same generation, and be honored as the patriarch by the Seven Heroes of Wudang.
He came here to kill Pudu Cihang, but the other party will definitely fight to the death and manifest the true body of a thousand-legged centipede, and countless people around him will die.
Ji Yunwen died, and the big merchants might be in chaos.
So he gave up.
"This trip is really worthwhile. Go to Ziwei Mountain first, and then to Wudang Mountain. Great things will happen."
Su Changqing made up his mind about the future, looking at the crumbling Zhenwu Mountain in the distance, his heart inevitably fluctuated.
This punch made him see the direction of own.
What is Wu? What is a fairy?
One punch to smash, one knife to kill, to gather and smelt thousands of moves, and to hit one's own strongest blow is the real Martial Dao!
Ren Er has thousands of means, but the invincibility under the starry sky is enough to suppress everything!
Nine Heavens, the master of demon slaying, lives up to its reputation.
I don't know what his sword looks like?
"This punch is really terrifying, but the simple Taizu's long fist has such divine power."
Jiumozhi stared at Zhenwu Mountain in the distance, and praised.
Su Changqing and Zhu Wushi may both be able to shatter the top of the mountain, but they will definitely not be able to do this, let alone shatter the mountain with one punch from two hundred miles away.
"This infinite patriarch really doesn't know how to restrain himself. The Zhenwu Mountain is torn apart with one punch. He doesn't know how to sweep the floor and may injure the lives of ants..."
Jiumozhi sighed softly.
You force yourself to be strong, and I scold you behind your back, how can you still know?
"He owns things, so what's the harm in hitting a dozen?"
Su Changqing let out a long laugh.
Jiumozhi was startled, but saw that Su Changqing had already got on a red jujube horse.
He swung his whip to urge the horse, the horse's head was roaring upwards, and a bunch of red hair above it was as red as blood, swaying in the wind.
He wears a pair of burial flowers, frost and snow swords on his waist, and drives a red horse in front of the vast Yunlong Lake. He is full of vitality and blood, looking down on the world. He is dressed in white clothes that surpass the snow, black hair is like a waterfall, and his spirit is like jade.
Transcendent is free from vulgarity, and immortals are in the dust, which is also indescribable.
The Martial Saint in the world is not bad when he sees the gods, and he is the Marquis of Changqing.
Loyalty is the best in the world, and it is unparalleled through the ages Su Changqing.
"It's a pity that the little monk has already become a monk, and he is almost forty years old...It's hard to have this kind of weather."
Looking at this scene, Jiumozhi couldn't help but tremble in shock. His pair of big earlobe shoulders trembled slightly.
No matter how tall your Su Changqing Talent is, you won't be as lucky as Jiumozhi.
Because no one in the world has ears as big as his.
He was born to eat the bowl of Buddhism.
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