Chapter 21: The Fist of Salvation [Seeking monthly tickets, investment]

"Wow—"

As the sharp cry sounded, in the Lightning Valley, a divine bird with a wingspan of eight meters soared into the sky. Its entire body was surrounded by golden lightning, shining with golden light. Arcs of electricity moved across its body like living electric snakes, accompanied by the "crackling" sound of electric current.

This is the lightning bird king in Lightning Valley, a divine alien bird comparable to the monks on the other side.

"Click——"

All the lightning birds in the entire 800-li Lightning Valley were in an uproar. Bursts of clanging sounds came from all directions. Those were the cries of the lightning birds, high-pitched and piercing, enough to pierce through gold and split stone.

Just now, Jiang Ming used the Holy Light Technique to attack and directly killed the seven lightning birds within a ten-mile range.

Now, the remaining Zapdos were in turmoil, rushing over from all around, with endless, densely packed, thousands of them. The endless divine light submerged the world and turned into a golden glow, accompanied by deafening thunder and lightning like golden rain of light.

In the sky, there was an endless stream of angry and sharp cries, clanging like the violent collision of metal, piercing the sky, penetrating gold and splitting rocks, making people's eardrums hurt when they heard it, and shaking the area within a radius of ten miles, with a buzzing sound.

The Lord of the nearby Yanxia Cave did not dare to lead the elders of Yanxia Cave to provoke this group of lightning birds.

In addition to the King Zapdos, there is also a female Zapdos incubating eggs, which are comparable to the Zapdos of the Divine Bridge Monk, and there are eight of them.

Such a powerful tribe cannot be provoked by a small paradise.

But today Jiang Ming came, and he came to Lightning Valley alone.

boom!
Jiang Ming's cultivation level improved again, reaching the tenth level of Qi Refining, and he pushed the Holy Light Technique to its maximum.

It has only been three months since Jiang Ming obtained this quasi-emperor scripture. However, with the realm of understanding in his previous life, the sparks of wisdom produced by different civilizations on Earth in his previous life, and his mediocre understanding in this life, the combination of these three has allowed him to comprehend this secret method to a level far exceeding that of some of the other-shore monks in the Yaoguang Holy Land.

Moreover, the Yaoguang Sutra practiced in the Yaoguang Holy Land is only a great holy scripture, while what he practiced is the Quasi-Emperor Sutra.

His entire body was bathed in blazing golden holy light, making him invulnerable to all kinds of attacks. In his small body, his blood was boiling like wolf smoke. His small body was like a mountain, standing tall in the sky, suppressing the Lightning Valley, standing still. His light was brighter than the sun in the sky, shining so brightly that he became the only one in the Lightning Valley, and every ray of light he shone from was so dazzling that people couldn't look directly at him.

Originally, the monks who were training around Yanxialing saw a big sun crossing the Yanxialing area and rushing into the ruins. No one recognized what it was.

Now, when they heard the cry of the Zapdos and saw them rioting in the sky, they remembered everything that happened more than three months ago. They were terrified and felt cold all over.

The golden wheel of Buddha’s light determines the fate of the universe.

Holy Light!
Jiang Ming had no intention of wasting time and directly used this supreme treasure technique from the first generation of the ancient immortals. Even if it was only 60% of the power of the same level, it was comparable to the offensive power of some powerful ancient species.

A golden halo appeared behind Jiang Ming's head. Between his eyebrows, a blood-red Taoist pattern appeared. The red clouds were bright, interwoven with complex ripples, like a cinnabar mole the size of a soybean, blooming with infinite golden light. This was the source of the first generation Taoist pattern of the Buddha's Light Golden Wheel.

The golden light suddenly covered an area of ​​twenty miles.

All the Zapdos froze and became unable to move. They were in various flying postures, as if imprinted on the sky. It became a lifelike mural with the blue sky as the background.

A moment!

Jiang Ming was like a golden sun, crashing into the Zapdos King. His golden fist was blazing and dazzling, like an ancient holy body, and hit the Zapdos on the head.

This was Jiang Ming's hateful punch. It was these lightning birds that made him a bachelor again. He punched the ferocious head of the lightning bird. His fist was blazing, and the divine light blocked the sun. The sky was rumbling and shaking. That kind of domineering posture seemed to be born with it, with the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers! The Heaven Tyrant Body was originally a domineering and incomparable fighting physique.

puff!
The entire lightning bird was torn into pieces in an instant, and was killed instantly by Jiang Ming, with blood splattering everywhere. The next moment, it was evaporated into ashes by the scorching heat of Jiang Ming's body.

"The Light of Salvation"

Jiang Ming felt someone was spying on him, so he shouted loudly immediately. His fist shone brightly like a comet that illuminated the sky and cut through the air. The lightning birds were blown into pieces. His fighting power was overwhelming, his blood was surging, and his murderous aura was as strong as the stars.

The holy light technique was intertwined with the Buddha's light on his body, sacred and inviolable. Wherever the golden fist light passed, no lightning bird could match it. His fist made the mountains and rivers shake. Wherever the blazing fist light passed, blood splattered and blood mist evaporated, filling the sky. It was like this place had turned into a hell copper furnace in purgatory, refining all ghosts and evil spirits and purifying the world!
And he, Jiang Ming, transformed himself into a Bodhisattva, and was liberated in the flesh. Wherever he passed, the Buddha's light illuminated the heaven and earth. The holy light was overwhelming, and the light of his fist broke through the clouds. Above the sky, the sun was the supreme, and under the sky, he, Jiang Ming, was the master. Under the brilliant light of his fist, everything was dazzling.

"This, Zapdos actually provoked such a ruthless person. I'm afraid it will be destroyed in this battle."

Someone exclaimed.

"This attack method and power are a bit like the Holy Light Technique of Yaoguang Holy Land."

An elder from Yanxia Dongtian who was training nearby saw this scene and said with some suspicion.

These are just some low-level monks, and they can't figure out what's going on at all. But since they can't understand, the word "Fuck" is enough to express all their psychological activities.

Wow!
Jiang Ming's figure was like the sun falling from the sky. After finding the Zapdos that was also imprisoned by the Buddha's Golden Wheel and had just recovered, he sent them all to death.

The lightning bird was panicked and just soared into the sky, but the next moment, it was blown into pieces by Jiang Ming and died on the spot.

As for the three lightning bird eggs in the bird's nest, Jiang Ming reached out and grabbed them without hesitation and ate the boiled eggs later.

When he left, he also took away the body of the Zapdos, and of course the Zapdos Grass.

The golden lightning grass is only half a foot tall, with leaves that are like lightning. There are three leaves in total, all pointing straight up. In the Lightning Valley, only those who live near the nest of the lightning bird, who are nourished by the excrement of the lightning bird for a long time, and who cooperate with the lightning that the lightning bird accidentally emits, can thrive.

We'll go to the Yinfenghantan to barbecue later, and borrow some water, meat and vegetables from Lao Hanqiu.

Or you can just have hot pot.

Leave the Zapdos, five hundred miles away.

There is a wind cave with cliffs on both sides. There is a whistling sound of wind all year round. Due to the terrain, the wind here is very cold. The monks in Kuhai may catch a cold if they are blown by it for a while.

Even for a Life Spring monk, it is best not to survive in such an environment for a long time.

There is a cold pond here, covering an area of ​​thirty miles in radius, and it is filled with stream water flowing from a mountain cave.

Or, there may be cold springs gushing out from underground.

From a distance, this place looks like a ghost cave, with constant "humming" sounds and dense fog lingering all around. When the fog hits the surrounding grass and trees, a layer of ice will immediately form.

(End of this chapter)