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As soon as Fang La used the magic of the Great Shift of the Universe, Chen Ang understood three points. There was no obscure secret in this martial arts in front of him. At this time, Fang La was like a living secret book, demonstrating the Great Shift of the Universe. All mysteries.
The heart is with nature, and heaven and man are one. Chen Ang's finger is like a wild goose treading on snow and mud, leaving no trace. The paw prints are still there, but the wild goose has disappeared. The shadow of his finger is clearly visible, but his spirit has forgotten both things and me, assimilating into the world. between heaven and earth. Fang La's surging strength hit the empty space with a palm. Even if the palms and fingers were connected, he could only feel that the space in front of him was not being strengthened. This finger seemed to be illusory.
It is clear that there is infinite power, but it is struck in a void. The void is not real, and the void is stronger than the powerful. If the great shift of the universe is the pinnacle of transformation, then Chen Ang's move can be said to be nothing better than existence, and the void can achieve reality. The exquisite response, one of the two has an inexhaustible strength, getting stronger as they fight, the other has a strength that does not leak, and does not accept the weakness.
When you meet an opponent in chess, you will meet a good talent.
In the torrential rain, a strange scene formed. Chen Ang's fingertips were like a void. Raindrops dripped down from all over his body, forming a flat funnel-shaped space on his fingertips. It was close to Chen Ang's body and converged into two A water dragon spreads down, and the rainwater that originally fell moved against his body.
Deng Yuanjue and others were horrified.
With their eyesight, they could naturally see that all the energy in Chen Ang's body had disappeared without a trace, and he was in a state of weakness. Even the rain from the sky could not touch his power. The great shift of the universe was even more intense. Without borrowing any strength, his mind and martial arts are peerless.
The rainwater hitting Fang La was like hitting an elastic colloid, changing the direction of the force and the magnitude of the force. It jumped and collided, and splashed out in random directions on the surface of his skin, water droplets. Without leaving any traces on the skin, countless tiny forces were transformed into each other and bundled into one force, hitting Chen Ang.
Soft overcomes hardness, and virtuality overcomes reality. Chen Ang borrows the sense of emptiness from the Force and puts his energy and spirit into it, and uses virtuality to respond to reality. Although it is difficult to take the initiative, he can easily cope with the great shift of the universe. It is probably Because he had nowhere to draw on, even though Fang La had sharp palms and mysterious moves, he felt empty with nowhere to apply his strength.
Every move, with great force, hit the empty space.
The Mingjiao dharma kings present all had solemn expressions. They had already overestimated Chen Ang's martial arts, but they did not expect that Chen Ang was ten times higher than they overestimated. Fang La was completely transformed in just twenty years, and his martial arts The effort was beyond their imagination, but Chen Ang was still able to gain the upper hand.
If they hadn¡¯t seen it with their own eyes, none of them would believe such a joke, but they who just clamored for severe punishment and revenge seemed like a joke. Fang Jie's face was pale and full of disbelief.
He finally understood that if Fang La hadn't been there to support him, if there were ten more people like him, it would just be a matter of Chen Ang's hands and feet. The revenge and blood feud mentioned before were more like a joke. Chen Ang, with the help of the general trend, crushed him. The Mingjiao is already in great danger, and it is not strong enough to protect itself, so why pursue it?
When the Mingjiao fought against the imperial court, they relied on the martial arts of their followers, whose elites were far superior to the imperial army. Therefore, the local officials did not dare to act rashly and allowed the Mingjiao to carve out a large territory. However, it was not until Chen Ang came that they felt the overwhelming pressure of Mount Tai. , the situation of strength and weakness has long been reversed.
Not to mention their several Dharma kings and envoys, the wealth and life of the vast number of grassroots believers are maintained by Chen Ang's thoughts. If one thing goes wrong, Mount Tai will pass over them, and hundreds of thousands of believers will lose their families and their lives. The fate of the death cult being destroyed. Even if there is a little counterattack, it will be difficult to change the overall situation.
This is a situation of life and death for the Mingjiao. What Fang Jie did before was like a newborn jackal provoking a lion. He did not understand at all that the current situation was not about what the Mingjiao wanted to do to Chen Ang, but how Chen Ang dealt with it. Mingjiao, Fang La's only hope is to defeat Chen Ang and maintain his only advantage over the imperial court.
Fang Jie, however, was immersed in the world of martial arts. He didn¡¯t understand the Mingjiao¡¯s unrivaled reputation and the prestige of killing officials and rebelling. It was always the weak who had to give an explanation to the strong. Why should the strong explain so much to the weak? Only then would he attempt to provoke and was scolded by Fang La.
With thousands of followers, the survival of Mingjiao depends on Fang La. How can Fang Jie and others feel such heavy pressure? Fang La was already a little anxious in his heart. Even though the world was moving so wonderfully, it was difficult to shake Chen Ang in the slightest. He tried his best, but he was still evenly matched. The Mingjiao could not bear this outcome.
He stretched out his hand and took out two long and transparent tokens from his waist. When the rain hit the tokens, there were faint flames flying and the colors changed. He twisted his body and suddenly fell out in an extremely strange posture.?The token seemed to turn into an extremely flexible snake, hissing and spitting out messages.
The originally upright palm technique was suddenly replaced by a sinister and weird movement technique. In Fang La's hand, the token was like a distorted light and shadow, coupled with the exquisite strength, wrapping around Chen Ang layer by layer.
The cold light and shadow are erratic, like ghosts in the wind, strange and unpredictable. This is a weird martial arts originated from Persia, which is very different from the common sense of the Central Plains. The magical power of the Holy Fire Order is a vicious and strange attack once it is used.
Although this martial art was passed down to the Persian Chief Religion, it was incompatible with the personalities of the previous leaders of the Ming Cult, so its symbolic meaning was greater than its substance. But today, Fang La was forced into a corner by Chen Ang, and this martial art that did not suit his temperament had to be Take action brazenly.
It's just that Fang La never expected that Chen Ang was familiar with the world's writing. Even the Tadpole Book and Nien Runes were proficient, let alone Persian. The martial arts in the Holy Fire Order were not covered up. As soon as he took it out, he was glimpse. With the secret book for comparison, Chen Ang figured out the Holy Fire Order martial arts in just a few moves.
"This kind of sectarian martial arts is at its peak, using eccentricity as its power. If you meet a Central Plains master who is not familiar with Persian martial arts, you may suffer a loss, but if you meet Chen Ang, who is also proficient in this martial arts, it will be a big trouble.
The way of martial arts is better than the strange. Once Fang La's routine is figured out, the situation falls into Chen Ang's control. A pair of fleshy palms spread out like thousands of Buddha lotuses, turning into palm prints all over the sky. Vigor.
The expressions of the four great Dharma kings of the Ming Cult who were watching changed horribly. What appeared in Chen Ang's hands was the Great Shift of the Universe, which they regarded as the magical skill to suppress the religion. This martial art had completely different changes in Chen Ang's hands, except for some obvious shadows. In fact, it can be regarded as another martial arts that is exactly the same.
Fang La stabilized his mind, devoted all his consciousness to the battle, and did not think about so many things. His body movements advanced and retreated rapidly, and the Holy Fire Order in his hand changed rapidly, but a shadowy force was diverting and dissolving his power. , the two people are also facing each other with strength, like two masters of perfect balance, destroying each other's center of gravity.
Suddenly, Chen Ang's energy suddenly converged, like a real force, hitting the void. Fang La was confused and carefully protected his vitals. At the same time, the two forces twisted around Chen Ang's side.
In the void, as if a piece of the sky had fallen, a strong suction force suddenly erupted, deviating from Fang La's strength. Chen Ang swung at it, and various strange force fields were generated in the void, with strange energy affecting them. The feeling of Fang La.
As if he had thrown himself into a trap, Fang La bumped into Chen Ang's good aura. Fang La felt that Chen Ang had already seen through his martial arts methods. His inner strength was weak and strong, and his moves were specifically aimed at him. In the blink of an eye, he was trapped. Without Chen Ang's rhythm, his figure froze, and Fang La was trapped in a bit of empty energy.
Chen Ang lightly pointed at Fang La's body. A complex linkage of forces blocked his movements, and several strange internal forces sealed the major points around his body.
Fang La couldn't hold on any longer. Even though there was a great movement of the world to reverse the acupoints and resolve the strange internal force, his face turned pale, he staggered back a few steps, and leaned against the wall feebly.
"Leader!" Several Dharma Kings were so anxious that they rushed up and surrounded Fang La on three sides. They were on guard and checking Fang La's injuries. Deng Yuanjue's inner strength reached out, but he felt that Fang La's body was in a mess. His inner strength was uncontrollable and violently. There is a conflict, and if you are not careful, it will cause Fang La's internal force to fight back.
Deng Yuanjue felt a mysterious internal force rushing towards him. He did not dare to resist, for fear of hurting Fang La and causing his injuries. He allowed this force to drive straight in and only used his internal force to consume it.
Deng Yuanjue's throat felt fishy and sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"King of Dharma!" "Monk Deng!" The remaining top Mingjiao officials supported Deng Yuanjue's crumbling body and shouted anxiously.
"I'm fine!" After Deng Yuanjue vomited out blood, the tightness in his chest relieved a little.
"It's not good!" A Mingjiao disciple rushed over and said hurriedly: "The officers and soldiers at the bottom of the mountain are attacking. They know the terrain and mechanisms on the mountain well, and there are people who are secretly cooperating and have broken into the main altar."
"What?" Everyone in the Ming Cult was shocked. Shaking lights were already lighting up in the distance, and shouts of killing could be heard.
Dozens of men in coir raincoats appeared around them, surrounding Chen Ang. The backbone of the Five Elements Flag, the flag owner, was tied to one side. The officers and soldiers in the distance were holding strong bows and crossbows, advancing and retreating in an orderly manner. With the help of the men in coir raincoats, Under the attack, the Mingjiao followers were defeated step by step.
In front of the Dharma kings, Chen Ang blocked the way, and behind them, a large army attacked the mountain. They were unable to advance or retreat, and were trapped in a dead end.
"It seems that I am slightly better in this one."
Chen Ang put his hands behind his hands and smiled. He picked up the oil-paper umbrella beside him and held it on his head. Wisps of water dropped down and landed in the puddles, making a crisp sound.
Fang La struggled to get up, with a calm expression on his face, and said to Chen Ang: "Your Excellency is superior in skills and has a clear eye on victory or defeat. Today, our Mingjiao has encountered a catastrophe, but the current situation is ups and downs, difficulties and dangers, we have regarded it as It is common for previous generations of sect leaders to have died unexpectedly, and the Ming Cult has also been in danger of losing its eggs."
"Our life and death are normal things. Only the holy fire will not be extinguished and the religious tradition will not be destroyed."
ps: I was stuck yesterday, and I was dying of it, but I finally fixed it today. In the evening below, there will be two normal updates. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)On the head, wisps of water droplets dripped down and fell into the puddles, making a crisp sound.
Fang La struggled to get up, with a calm expression on his face, and said to Chen Ang: "Your Excellency is superior in skills and has a clear eye on victory or defeat. Today, our Mingjiao has encountered a catastrophe, but the current situation is ups and downs, difficulties and dangers, we have regarded it as It is common for previous generations of sect leaders to have died unexpectedly, and the Ming Cult has also been in danger of losing its eggs."
"Our life and death are normal things. Only the holy fire will not be extinguished and the religious tradition will not be destroyed."
ps: I was stuck yesterday, and I was dying of it, but I finally fixed it today. In the evening below, there will be two normal updates. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com