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Chapter 150: Dongfang Liang escapes (Monthly ticket plus more)
"Good boy!" Dongfang Liang stared at Li Ming and said, then he let out a long roar, and a visible blood-colored sound wave surged and rolled. Then his body suddenly accelerated and flashed out from the encirclement of the leaders.

Such behavior shows that he still has some strength left, and even thinks that he can take on all the abbots of Guangde Temple by himself, so he fought with them. Of course, facts have proved that if it were not for the incident with Li Ming and Dongfang Chang, Dongfang Liang would have basically dealt with all the abbots of Guangde Temple, and the fate of the remaining monks of Guangde Temple can be imagined.

But there happened to be a Li Ming, an unexpected character, who avoided the poison of Dongfang Ming (Ming Jing) because he ate too much in the morning, and he also possessed the Record of Reincarnation, which could greatly increase his strength through entries in an instant, which led to such a scene.

Just by delaying for a while, the previous plan has been deviated from. Now it can be said that Dongfang Liang's plan to destroy Guangde Temple in one fell swoop has completely failed.

So after flashing out from the crowd, his target at this moment was Li Ming.

However, Li Ming naturally had a budget in mind. The worst result would be that he would have to face the attack of this old demon head-on.

Since all the leaders were able to defeat him after a few moves, Li Ming thought to himself that although he had not yet reached the peak of the acquired Qi Condensation Realm, he was definitely far superior to ordinary warriors who had just entered the late stage. Coupled with his own experience, he was still somewhat confident in this situation.

Sure enough, although the old demon was ferocious, it was not without exhaustion for him to deal with so many leaders. His momentum was no longer as fierce as before. A bloody claw flew straight towards Li Ming, but Li Ming keenly realized that this was a feint, with an obvious meaning of being strong on the outside but weak on the inside. If he used his energy to fight against this move, then the old demon's next move would be the real killer move.

He immediately pushed Master Fabei, pointed his toes, and spun his body. A faint white gas flowed around him, as if he was covered by a thin film. At this moment, he was using the psychic self-defense technique that he had studied in his previous life.

Strictly speaking, this technique should be used in conjunction with special equipment. It was inspired by the "Iron Fir Kung" mentioned by Uncle Faying. Moreover, this secret technique has an extremely superior feature, that is, it does not matter what ability you use. All it requires is that your energy can obey you and only complete the corresponding structure, and then you can exert a very good defensive effect.

So it doesn't matter whether it's innate or acquired, the only difference is the level of defense. Of course, even if there is no suitable psychic armor and only acquired true qi is used, it definitely has excellent defensive capabilities.

It was a secret technique that Li Ming painstakingly researched in his previous life to specifically deal with the current situation.

Seeing this, a fierce light flashed in Dongfang Liang's eyes, and he snorted again. A three-foot-long stream of blood came out of his nose. This was different from the previous one. This stream of blood was extremely condensed, and even the color seemed deep, which was absolutely incomparable to the previous one.

Dongfang Liang laughed and said, "It's a blessing for you to die under my Blood Demon's True Light. I couldn't even bear to use it against them!"

After he finished speaking, his eyes looking at Li Ming were immediately filled with pity.

But Li Ming had no way to retreat at this moment. He could only make up his mind and concentrate all his strength. He thought to himself that my fortune has exceeded 10, it is impossible for me to die in such a place!

But what surprised him was that the power of this blood energy was far beyond his imagination. Li Ming's protective true energy was like paper compared to it. An extremely strong and murderous aura suddenly surged through the true energy.

"Wait." But Li Ming soon realized that something was wrong. He thought that if he was hit by this move, he would be skinned alive. However, the thing that the true qi could not block did not seem to have any damaging effect on Li Ming's body. On the contrary, it rushed directly to his spiritual platform. Although the will that rushed into his brain was very fierce, it seemed that it could not do anything to him when it came into contact with him?

It cannot be said to be a mayfly shaking a tree, it can only be said to be a breeze blowing on the face, which is not even as bad as the blood knife's erosion of Changqing's consciousness.

"A special trick? That's it? That's it???"

How could he know that although this move was Dongfang Liang's trump card, the real viciousness of it was that this light contained the power of divine consciousness, so the true Qi was hard to resist and could go straight into the enemy's sea of ​​consciousness. For warriors in the acquired realm, it was simply a fatal blow. Even the concentration of thoughts could only be resolved by the Bai Na cassock. However, Li Ming was a freak. Although he was not in the innate realm, his spirit was extremely condensed. With the blessing of the entries, his mental strength was definitely not worse than that of an ordinary innate one. Moreover, after several reincarnations, although he had never seriously practiced the art of refining the spirit, he had absolute control over his own mental strength, and there was no so-called looseness.

Therefore, the threat this move posed to him was much smaller than Dongfang Liang had imagined, and it seemed that there would be no problem if he took it head-on.

"Don't try to be cruel!"

Just when Li Ming was confused, a shout was heard.

"careful!"

Another old voice was heard, and with it came a warm light, which immediately surrounded Li Ming, and the threat of blood and energy completely dissipated.

Li Ming finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then he found that he was wearing a very tattered-looking robe, as if hundreds of pieces of rags were sewn together, but there was an extremely powerful and gentle aura flowing on it.

Before Li Ming could take another look, a figure landed beside him. He reached out and pulled the robe back onto his shoulders.

It was Elder Monk Dingnian. He glanced at Li Ming and said with a smile, "The young monk is quite good."

But he immediately turned to look at Dongfang Liang. At this moment, Dongfang Liang had failed in his attack and had retreated to the side of Dongfang Chang and Dongfang Ming.

Opposite him stood the two abbots, Fazheng and Fazhen. They were both the most powerful martial artists of the Fa generation, otherwise they wouldn't have become the abbots of the Dharma and Discipline academies. Just now, they had finally rushed back from the mountain. Upon seeing the situation inside the temple, they immediately understood that the abbot's words were true. A demon must have set his sights on Guangde Temple. Seeing the commotion on the back mountain, they rushed over without stopping. Arriving, they saw Dongfang Liang attack the junior. Without further ado, they attacked simultaneously, exchanging several blows with Dongfang Liang, but neither had the upper hand. They each retreated a few steps, forming a standoff. The other abbots who still had the strength to fight also rushed over.

At this moment, Dongfang Chang also stood up with the help of Dongfang Ming and said: "Ancestor, now that they are back, I am afraid..."

"Hmm?" Dongfang Liang frowned slightly. Then Dongfang Chang whispered something in his ear. He snorted and said, "If that's the case, let them go. Consider it these bald donkeys lucky to have a little freak."

Then his sinister gaze fell coldly on Li Ming.

This made the already sensitive Li Ming feel as if a poisonous snake was wrapped around his legs. The slippery and cold feeling penetrated into his bones, and his heart also felt cold.

Dongfang Ming's expression relaxed a bit, and he also said: "Ancestor, if that's the case, let's leave first and reunite with Brother Yao."

"Still want to leave?!" Fa Zheng shouted angrily and was about to get involved.

But Ding Nian sighed and said, "Things have come to this. Donor Dongfang, please do as you please. But I have one more thing to say: the sea of ​​suffering is endless, and turning back is the shore!"

"Hmph, ridiculous!" Dongfang Liang sneered, then grabbed Dongfang Chang and Dongfang Yao, jumped up, and immediately jumped out of the encirclement of the crowd. After a few jumps, he disappeared from everyone's sight.

Dongfang Ming and Dongfang Chang's final gazes were fixed on Li Ming, which was very meaningful.

Of course, except for a few people from the Dongfang family, everyone else in the temple was looking at Li Ming at this moment. It was obvious that this originally ordinary little monk had shown a strength beyond everyone's imagination after this battle. Looking at him again, it seemed as if there were countless mists on his body.

Li Ming smiled bitterly, knowing that there would be many more troubles in the future, so he raised his hands and recited a sentence.

"Amitabha!"

Of course, not everyone cares so much about Li Ming's problem, for example.

"Uncle Dingnian, why?" Fa Zheng asked.

The old monk Dingnian's face turned pale and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, which fell to the ground and formed a large pool of bright red.

"Uncle Master?! What's wrong with you?" Fa Zheng's face changed and he immediately walked forward.

Ding Nian wiped the blood off his face and said with a wry smile, "Although he hasn't recovered yet, how can we afford to fight again? If we continue to fight, I'm afraid both of us will suffer losses. Besides, you didn't come back with Junior Brother Ding Shan, so I'm afraid he won't be able to come back for a while, and we may not be able to hold on until then."

In just a few words, Ding Nian spat out two large mouthfuls of blood, and his whole body's breath weakened visibly. Even the hundred-piece cassock on his body lost its luster, as if it had really turned into a robe made of rags.

Only then did the others realize that their elder was also at the end of his strength. After all, he was using his acquired body to resist the attacks of the innate masters. Even with the protection of the precious clothes, it was difficult to maintain the momentum.

At this point, although Fa Zheng's face was grim, he could only accept this reality, and then said: "The abbot also has a master of magic, Dongfang Yao. He has cultivated magic skills and has entered the innate realm. If the old demon joins hands with him, what will happen to the abbot?"

Ding Nian coughed twice and said, "Dongfang Liang is only holding on with one breath, and he is too weak to fight again. Besides, Junior Brother Dingshan has a deep cultivation base, so nothing will happen to him. He may not be able to defeat the two of them together. But if Junior Brother Dingshan is determined to leave, they can't stop him. We should count the casualties first and deal with other matters after the abbot returns."

The several leaders who had gathered around looked at each other, nodded, and said, "It should be so!"

At this point, the disaster of Guangde Temple was over, but the ancestor of the Dongfang family who had been suppressed for more than ten years was released. This demon who practiced magic skills, the blood feud of the Dongfang family's destruction and the resentment that had been suppressed for more than ten years were definitely not so easy to eliminate.

I'm afraid that it will cause a huge uproar in the Dingzhou martial arts world in the future, and the truth of what happened back then seems to be no longer so important. What they want to do now is nothing more than revenge, revenge on the entire martial arts world.

ps: Thank you to book friend Wu Zhilin for the reward and monthly ticket, and thank you to Zuo Zhibushi for the monthly ticket support, thank you very much.

A little reminder: I’ve been a bit free recently and have a lot of drafts saved.

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