I Have An Impenetrable Fortress

In the Daming Palace, Zhang Dongyun rubbed his brows.

Don’t blame him for the accident with Shen Herong.

According to the memory left by the evil emperor, or according to the inherent impression of their sworn brothers, Ao Kong, the “Ape Dragon King”, is always impossible to raise his children.

Across the green Heavenly Eye, Zhang Dongyun is pretty good here.

Over there, Shen Herong rarely fell into a sluggish state, his eyes were straight, and he didn’t know how to answer the other party for a while.

The purple clothed girl held her hand anxiously.

Shen Herong came back to his senses: “Are you the daughter of the Monkey Dragon King?”

“Yes, my name is Ao Ying.” The purple clothed girl replied, “I was with me before Dad is missing, I am looking for him.”

Shen Herong asked: “He is here in Xinyuan County?”

“We are lost here, I am not sure he is now Where, I can only look for it first.” Ao Ying replied.

At this moment, there was a loud noise above their heads.

When I looked up, I saw Yun Mo, the owner of Qingxia Villa above, had already spelled True Fire with Little Monk of Huiming.

Yun Mo no longer has his bare hands. The Qingxia gun, which is famous in the Eastern Tang Dynasty, is in his hand. When he enters a spear thrust, the azure light flashes, as if to pierce the entire mountain.

His cultivation base is higher than that of Huiming, Spear Art is also sharp, and azure light is concentrated on the gun, as if no stronghold one cannot overcome.

Although Huiming condensed the Golden Mountain of Sumeru, with the strength of the seventh realm, he still struggled to defend and not attack this spear.

“Benefactor Yun, this poor monk is offended.”

The young monk finally opened his palms together and made a fist with one hand.

The seventh state of Buddhism, the name is Sumi, the will of Mount Meru, infinite thought, there is infinite power.

It can condense and manifest Mount Meru defensive body protection, or it can actively attack and propagate the magic.

Huiming’s thin body, at this moment, burst out with a huge power that Martial Dao powerhouse dare not look down upon.

With a punch, it seemed as if Xumi Jinshan smashed into the cloud desert.

Yun Mo’s eyes are cold, and the azure light on the front of the gun is getting colder and colder.

He is confident that if Huiming really dares to take his gun with his fist, he will pierce Mount Meru with this spear.

However, Master Huiming teaches Dharma Magical Powers. In addition to internal training, there are also external trainings of Sumifu Demon Boxing.

The exquisiteness of the fist style lies in the Yunmo Qingxia Spear.

Huiming’s fist was soft and lithe and graceful, just avoiding the striker, and then from the side, like Mount Meru down, hit the barrel of Qingxia gun.

The gunman was shocked by Huiming’s punch.

Yun Mo missed a shot and suddenly closed the shot, with an unprecedented dignity, staring at the young monk in front of him.

Although other cultivation paths are very different from Martial Dao, most of them have their own external training methods.

It’s just that Martial Dao uses fleshy body qi and blood to drive the driving style, while other cultivation paths use their own methods.

Like the Taoist view of forgetting the truth, there is a poke of the dragon’s hand. In the help of the discipline, when confronting people, you can also fight close.

But for other cultivation paths except Martial Dao, external training is not the mainstream.

If you can only rely on this move to fight against the dragon, Yun Mo is confident that if you are to make a spear thrust, he will be killed by a spear thrust.

But right now, this Little Monk, with fleshy body martial arts, actually took over his Qingxia gun?

This monk’s cultivation realm is even lower than him!

“Master is a good cultivation base.”

Yun Mo said slowly: “But that Demoness, this Yun is determined to win!”

He said, Qingxia in his hand The gun turned into an azure light and pierced Huiming Little Monk.

Before Yun Mo was still guarding whether there were more enemies around, but now he puts aside other distracting thoughts, spare no effort.

In front of him, there is an enemy who needs his spare no effort.

Eighth realm’s Yunmo shot with all his strength, and his momentum is different from before.

The azure light flashes in series, and it seems to cover the entire top of the mountain for a while.

Huiming doesn’t even have time to speak at this time. Concentrate attention completely and concentrate on resisting Yun Mo’s attack.

Sumifu Demon Fist was performed to the extreme by him, as if moving a Mount Meru to fly back and forth.

The front of the Qingxia gun was repeatedly missed by him, but the azure light became more and more urgent, faster and faster, so that Huiming’s pressure continued to increase.

There is a way that you will lose for a long time. If you continue for a long time, there will eventually be loopholes.

At this time, Yun Mo, the owner of Qingxia Villa, is like a patient hunter, constantly oppressing Huiming and capturing Huiming’s weak spot.

However, the toughness of Little Monk on the opposite side far exceeded his expectations.

Since it is necessary to concentrate attention completely, and concentrate all attention on a little azure glow on the opponent’s gun, then I simply don’t want to think about anything.

It seems to be surrounded by perils, but Huiming’s expression has become more and more peaceful.

The spirit in his heart is full of emptiness.

Yun Mo is of course spare no effort, but he still worries about the escape of Heavenly Dragon.

At this moment, Huiming has left the fantasy Heavenly Dragon, Chang’an City, Shen Herong and even himself all behind. There is only a little clarity on the spirit, which illuminates the trajectory of the opponent’s gun.

Fortunately, Shen Herong did not forget him, and when he escaped with Ao Ying, the cloud group under his feet separated a cloud of energy, wrapped around Huiming’s waist like a rope, and pulled him away. .

Although Yunmo has the upper hand, Huiming is like a reef standing on the seashore. No matter how the waves beat, he will not fall.

Yun Mo intended to bypass Huiming, but Huiming’s fist kept chasing his gun.

The owner of Yunzhuang was furious, and simply stabbed the cloud that dragged Huiming with a shot.

But at this moment, a bit of thick ink suddenly dispersed in the air.

The air is like a pond, and the ink is rippling and spreading.

The flash of the azure light pierced the thick ink, and the baleful qi disappeared.

Yun Mo was surprised.

In addition to Huiming, does the other party have a Confucian expert?

Yun Mo, who had just focused on Huiming, was taken aback, and hurriedly got up on guard.

But all around, I don’t see the silhouette of Home Expert.

Yun Mo watched and listened attentively, but still couldn’t find the other party.

Could it be that the opponent’s strength is much higher than him?

Yun Mo is uncertain.

Chang’an City, in Daming Palace, Zhang Dongyun laughed when he saw all this through Heavenly Eye.

That little ink is naturally Shen Herong’s handwriting.

But she didn’t take the shot now, but when she was close to Qianshan before, she secretly left ink marks in the air, and she was in danger and ambush.

Huiming didn’t notice, and Yun Mo couldn’t notice either.

But now, everyone left Huangshan together, Shen Herong deliberately picked this side, Yun Mo chased him, and stepped on one thunder.

Under the action of her spell, the Yunqi rope drags Huiming down onto the Yunluohua cover, and then flies far away.

The other martial artists of Qingxia Villa who intended to block were all blocked by ink.

Yun Mo didn’t know what happened, but anxiously, he speeded up to chase Shen and Rong.

Helplessly, a large ink stain suddenly appeared halfway, covering more than one acre in the air.

Yun Mo almost bumped his head into Mo Li.

He stopped in time, but the ink swept over him in turn.

Yun Mo can only use his own gun to crack the ink.

When the ink was removed, Shen Herong and others had already flown away.

“…chasing!” Yun Mo hesitated for a while, but still led someone to chase him: “Must stop them before they return to Chang’an!”

Shen Herong glanced back. “There are not many places left in Xinyuan County, let’s find it all here.”

Ao Ying was a little surprised. Yun Mo and others were chasing after him. She thought Shen Herong would propose to return to Chang’an first.

Shen Herong didn’t explain much, he just flew to the last few state capitals of Xinyuan County under the clouds.

Although Ao Ying was uneasy, she thanked Shen Herong, and then pointed her to her father.

“What if there is none in Xinyuan County?” Shen Herong asked.

Ao Ying sighed then said: “In two months, it will be my birthday. If Dad remembers, he should go to meet me at the agreed place.”

Shen and Rong nodded, did not ask Where is the other party?

She turned her head and glanced at Huiming again.

The other party is still standing still, in an elusive condition that is unexpected, and it will take a while to recover.

At this time, if anyone moves him easily, it will immediately cause him to counterattack automatically.

Little Monk has no ears for foreign affairs, so Shen Herong has no scruples when talking to Ao Ying.

“The inheritance is good, there is the shadow of Zhongyue Temple, but it is a little different.” She seemed to mutter to herself.

Through Qing Heavenly Eye, Zhang Dongyun listened, but his eyebrows raised slightly.

In the memory of the evil emperor, there is no such name as Zhongyue Temple.

But when he saw Huiming’s boxing technique, he felt familiar.

However, it did not originate from Zhongyue Temple, but the Thunder Sound Temple which was destroyed by the Twelve Yamas in the past.

“After hearing that the Thunder Sound Temple was destroyed, the monks who fled later built the Zhongyue, Bodhi, and Lingguang Temples.” Shen Herong muttered.

Ao Ying in front of her listened and shook her head: “I don’t know.”

Zhang Dongyun on the other side of Green Heavenly Eye was looking thoughtful.

It’s no wonder that Huiming’s Little Monk’s boxing is so brilliant.

Generally speaking, in addition to Martial Dao cultivator, Buddhism is best at practicing methods, and this is related to their cultivation way.

Buddhism from the inside out, spirit strength blesses the fleshy body, the stronger the Divine Soul, the stronger the fleshy body will be, even compared to the two points of strength and strength, compared to Martial Dao in the same realm There is no less than an expert.

On the contrary, Martial Dao is from the outside to the inside, the fleshy body is strong, the spirit willpower is firm, the stronger the fleshy body, the stronger the Divine Soul, the evil will not invade, and it is not afraid of other cultivator Attack on Divine Soul.

From another point of view, the two are facing each other.

If a martial artist is injured, weak in energy and weak, it will be implicated in mental weakness.

If the Buddhism expert breaks down, the fleshy body of Indestructible Diamond will also quickly collapse.

In terms of Fleshy body, the Buddhist cultivator can barely compete with Martial Dao cultivator, but Martial Dao powerhouse is always higher when it comes to moves and strains.

Huiming’s ability to resist the eighth realm’s cloud desert with the seventh realm’s Buddhist cultivation base and boxing skills is not only because he has stepped into a state of clarity of mind, but also the qualities he has learned all by himself. On the Qingxia Villa where I was born.

In the Daming Palace, Zhang Dongyun smiled a little.

The appearance of Huiming made Shen Herong expose something.

Of course, she may also take the initiative to confess.

Monk Huiming withdrew from the spirit of emptiness, wondering why Shen Herong and Ao Ying didn’t return to Chang’an.

“Ao Elder Sister Ying is separated from her father. She is looking for her father in Xinyuan County.” Shen Herong explained.

Huiming is hearing this, so he doesn’t say anything.

He pays more attention to Yun Mo and others who are chasing them behind him.

And does it appear in the air to block the thick ink of Yunmo and others?

“A Confucian expert can help us?” Huiming asked.

Shen Herong face doesn’t change: “Maybe it is Mister He in the city, the bald big brother you have seen.”

Thinking of the white clothed scholar, Huiming suddenly got cold in his vest .

The three people quickly visited the remaining state capitals of Xinyuan County.

However, “Ape Dragon King” Ao Kong has not been found.

“Let’s go back to Chang’an first, and look for it later.” Shen Herong comforted Ao Ying.

They set off on their way home, but Yun Mo and others still refused to give up.

It’s not just the people in Qingxia Villa following them.

In the distance in the air, another silhouette appeared: “Did it fall into the hands of the Changan Zhongren?”

In the three major consecrations of the Dark Pavilion of the Eastern Tang Dynasty, the only remaining Martial Dao expert Mu Hong Source, lost in thought.