Simultaneous travel: I am rampant in the domestic area

Chapter 101 The warrior remained silent, just punching
"Damn it, is Buddhism going to go to war with Dafeng?" Li Miaozhen stuck his silver spear into the ground, struggling to support himself, and raised his head with difficulty to look at the tall and indescribable Buddhist statue.

"Supervisor, why don't you dare to see me?"

At this time, the Dharmakāya spoke in human language, and the sound was like thunder exploding, and the sound echoed throughout the capital.

The great Brahma sound, every sound is like the Huangliang Dalu, awakening the deaf and disturbing the ears.

In the capital, the common people were not affected at all, but all the practitioners who had cultivated themselves felt fear and trepidation in their hearts, just like snakes, insects, rats and ants under spring thunder, crawling and trembling.

In the backyard of the Xu Mansion, an indescribable pressure came down head-on, and everyone could feel their internal organs trembling. With a shout like thunder, Uncle Xu, who was struggling to hold on, felt his knees weaken and he fell to the ground.

Xu Cijiu and Xu Qian'an, one of them holding on to the corridor pillar, with veins bulging on his forehead, trying his best to support himself, while the other one leaned against the door, leaning on the sword with both hands, looking up stubbornly at the sky-supporting Dharma image in the night sky.

Under the Dharmadhatu, the higher the level of cultivation, the greater the pressure. Li Miaozhen and Russell present were both at the fourth level, and they suffered the heaviest burden.

However, just when Li Miaozhen was about to give up, a golden light swirled out from the incense seal in her body and tightly wrapped her up. The light of merit protected her body, and the pressure she felt was immediately reduced a lot.

As for Russell...

"Russell, what do you want to do?"

As Li Miaozhen exclaimed, the uncle, nephew, father and son of the Xu family turned to look at Russell at the same time.

Russell slowly straightened his back and took a difficult step. His green robe fluttered violently in the wind, and his eyes were filled with a burning fighting spirit as he looked up at the Dharma image.

"Russell, don't be impulsive, this is a second-grade Arhat!" Li Miaozhen moved step by step to Russell's side, trying to stop Russell's next action.

"Zi Qi, I know you're powerful, but now's not the time to show off. It could get people killed!"

"Big Brother is right, Brother Luo, a man who knows the current situation is a hero. Let's avoid his edge first!"

Xu Qian'an and Xu Cijiu spoke one after another.

At this moment, the sound of the door being pushed open was heard.

Xu Lingyin rubbed her eyes, held onto the door and stepped out, "Brother, Lion and Tiger, what are you doing? You're so noisy!"

"Miaozhen, Lingyin, watch out for this punch." Russell grinned, slowly clenched his five fingers, and a rolling airflow emanated from his body, blowing in all directions, and his loose black hair fluttered.

A powerful and mighty fist force that was extremely masculine and strong rose from his body and rushed straight into the sky.

At this moment, in the eyes of everyone present, Russell's thin figure seemed to have turned into a majestic sun that could crush the heavens for eternity.

The reason he asked about the fist fight today was not for anything else, he just wanted to test how strong his fighting power was compared to Chaofan.

As for why we chose Du'e Arhat as the object of comparison, it is not because of anything else, but simply because Du'e Arhat is one of the few "good people" and "honest people" in Buddhism.

It’s not that he is a kind person. Du’e, who has cultivated to the level of killing thieves, doesn’t seem like a kind-hearted person at all.

But there is one thing, he is not like other extraordinary people who would feel provoked by Russell's attack on him, nor would he kill Russell at will.

Besides, even if Du'e is not a man of honor, in addition to entering the mysterious space to merge, he has another backup plan, a backup plan that can definitely save his life.

……

At that moment, the capital's population of millions, including countless warriors, including the recent influx of martial artists, was trembling with fear tonight, as if facing doomsday, with immense fear and panic in their hearts. Where was the Supervisor? Where was the Supervisor? Why hadn't the Supervisor taken action yet?
Countless people prayed in their hearts.

Then, they saw a ray of light rising upwards.

Although this ray of light is extremely small compared to this extremely huge Dharma image, it is conspicuous and dazzling enough!
"Someone's taking action!" exclaimed a warrior with extremely sharp eyesight.

"Who dares to attack Luohan? Is it the night watchman's golden gong or the disciple of the Imperial Astronomical Bureau? " A wanderer in the martial arts world was confused and uncertain.

No one answered them, only a loud roar echoed through the night sky and shook the capital: "Dafeng warriors, come and ask for your fist!"

For a moment, no matter whether in the imperial palace or in the inner city or the suburbs, everyone, regardless of their level of cultivation or whether they could see clearly, tried to raise their heads, wanting to see whether the bright new star shining on the capital of Dafeng tonight could shake this majestic statue.

In the Haoqi Tower, Wei Yuan stood with his hands behind his back.

Under the dragon vein, greed was rampant in Joan of Arc's dark pupils.

On the gossip stage, the supervisor, who was leisurely sipping wine, chuckled, his eyes flickering, as if he had a new plan.

Outside Lingbao Temple, Luo Yuheng, who had been preparing to draw his sword, held it in his hand, his beautiful eyes reflecting Russell's moth-to-flame brilliance. Wait, what does this kid smell like...

Inside the towering Dharma image, Du'e Arhat glanced sideways slightly, his gaze meeting Russell who was coming across through the vast sky.

"Good punch! Dafeng is so lucky!" Du'e Arhat sighed. Although the man's strength was weak, his intention was as strong as a raging wave. In this case, he should respond.

The Dharma image moved, and the Dharma image that was over a thousand feet long also made a fist-clenching gesture.

Amidst the roar of the air being squeezed and exploded, it was Du'e Arhat throwing a punch.

Russell faced this punch head-on and felt as if the sky was falling and the earth was sinking, and the sun and the moon were turned upside down.

But he was not afraid. No matter what was in front of him, he just had to throw his fist.

boom!
The two fists collided, the vibrating force of the fists condensed, and the twisted air currents in the air exploded.

The terrifying ripples and huge roars mixed together and suddenly spread out, like countless long whips lashing in all directions!
As Xu Qian'an, Chu Yuanzhen and others stared in amazement, the air currents in the air, which had condensed to the extreme, violently squeezed out in all directions.

Forming a mushroom cloud that is hundreds of feet in size!
It's really noisy.

The Supervisor placed the empty cup of tea upside down on the table, and the defensive formation of the capital began to operate. The aftermath of the battle in the sky was steadily absorbed by the formation when it reached a hundred meters above the capital.

Amidst a series of air shocks like thunder explosions, the majestic Dharma image still stood between heaven and earth, while the tiny figure flew out like a cannonball.

"Russell!" Li Miaozhen was about to move forward on his sword, but a golden light flashed, and someone was faster than him.

"If this child hadn't died young, he could have reached the second rank!"

Just as Du'e Arhat was struggling over whether to nip this obstacle to the future of Buddhism in the bud, he suddenly felt a chill between his brows.

Looking closely, Luo Yuheng, wearing a lotus crown, a Tai Chi fish robe, and a touch of cinnabar between her eyebrows, was standing quietly in the air with the Renzongdao sword in her hand, her hair dancing wildly in the wind, and in her other hand, she was holding the unconscious Russell.

"Catch the sword."

Without any forewarning, as soon as Luo Yuheng finished speaking, the fiery red light had illuminated the entire sky!
(End of this chapter)