Northern Xinjiang, Shenwumen.
Lu Yang walked leisurely between the pavilions and pavilions, and was in the mood to observe the surrounding scenery, as if he was just a young student going out for a walk.
However, above his head, at some point, the rolling clouds had already covered the entire Shenwu Sect, but the monks in the Shenwu Sect were unaware of this, and were still practicing, fighting, and talking, as if these clouds were just illusory in their eyes, and in fact they didn't exist at all.
In the clouds, thousands of electric snakes wandered.
From beginning to end, this vision did not kill half of the Shenwu Sect disciples, but only brushed through them, taking away some intangible things.
——Merit, qi number.
All the disciples of the Shenwu Sect who were contaminated by the clouds, even if they were unaware, also found that their bodies were inexplicably heavy, as if they had a thousand pounds of weight.
Immediately afterwards, Lu Yang looked up at the sky.
The [Ultimate Heavenly Instrument] in the center of his eyebrows bloomed with brilliance, allowing him to see clearly, at this moment, I don't know how many eyes were falling on this Shenwu Sect land!
He saw the approving gaze of Shigemitsu Zhenren.
He saw the Arhat of the Pure Land shaking his head and sighing.
Of course, these people are not here in real life, but calculate cause and effect, and can see from afar through the ubiquitous web of cause and effect between heaven and earth.
And under their gaze, Lu Yang smiled lightly.
In the next second, the clouds converged, like the tide rising and falling, and finally all of them merged into Lu Yang's palm, turning into a fruit intertwined with merit and luck.
"Pfft!"
Lu Yang put the fruit in his mouth, swallowed the pulp in his mouth, and ate it with red lips and white teeth, wiping away all the merit and luck accumulated by Shenwu Sect for many years.
In addition to nibbling on it, Lu Yang did not forget to come to the storage place of Shenwu Sect, opened it casually, and then picked up the storage bag and stored it like swallowing dates, which contained many spiritual treasures, exercises, and even various elixirs, which can be said to have cleaned up the many treasures of Shenwu Sect.
Such a drastic change in luck naturally alarmed the two real people of Shenwu Sect.
"Sect. The sect was stolen!"
Huanwu Zhenren took out a treasure mirror almost immediately, reflecting the scene in the sect, and when he saw Lu Yang's leisurely figure, his eyes were about to burst:
"It's Lu Yang! He is not in Skull Mountain, he is in Shenwu Gate!?"
For a while, whether it was Huanwu Zhenren or Xuanwu Zhenren, they only felt cold in their hearts, and their passionate blood turned into an unspeakable chill.
It's over! It's all over!
When the Fulong Arhat heard this, he turned his head suddenly, and then directly pinched his magical powers, using his natal magical powers at all costs, wanting to return to the Divine Martial Sect immediately.
Soon, familiar resistance hit.
Obviously, this was Lu Yang using [Marriage] to stop it, but this time Fu Long Luohan was prepared, and the majestic mana rushed out in an instant.
"You can't stop me!"
Fulong Luohan passed the voice over with murderous intent, after all, he was in the middle stage of foundation building, Lu Yang was in the early stage of foundation building, what to use to fight with him for mana?
Then he heard a chuckle:
"Thank you for seeing me off, and I will take my leave."
In the next second, the Fulong Arhat pierced the void and came to the Shenwu Gate in one step, but saw Lu Yang drifting away, leaving the splendor of magical powers in place.
floated away, at ease.
Fulong Arhat could see clearly, the place where the other party fled was the sea of clouds connected to the Holy Sect, and the cause and effect of the Eight Hundred Mile Skull Mountain was not tainted at all!
"How can this be true? How can this be true!!"
Fulong Luohan was so angry that his golden body was about to explode, and he almost lost his mind and chased into the sea of clouds in the sky, but the kick at the door still calmed him down.
After all, if he really dared to enter the sea of clouds in the sky, he would be looking for a dead end, and even the bodhisattvas of the Pure Land would not save him, let alone kill Lu Yang.
"Pull the tiger away from the mountain. What a way to lure the tiger away from the mountain!"
It was only at this moment that the Fulong Arhat truly understood Luo Yang's plan: from beginning to end, Lu Yang probably never thought of fighting him head-on!
He used Zhao Xuhe to fish himself away, and then detonated the leyline, and used the heavenly punishment to severely damage his merit luck, he took advantage of this opportunity to attack Shenwu Sect, swallowed all the benefits alone, and finally floated away Even if Fulong Luohan suffered such a big loss, he had to admit Lu Yang's power.
It's really Gou, a lively old turtle.
After all, before today, looking at Lu Yang's experience, who dared to say that he was not the proud son of heaven?
Such a genius, he should be brave and diligent.
In fact, Lu Yang also behaved like this when he was on the battlefield of seizing the Dao, slaughtering and refining qi, full of spirit, as if he was in a no-man's land among thousands of troops.
Looking back now, they are all fake!
This beast is clearly only brave and diligent for low-level monks, and for the same realm, and even high-level monks, it is like walking on thin ice, cautious and cautious.
"What a mistake!"
Fulong Arhat looked up to the sky and sighed, but he was unwilling because Lu Yang's calculation was powerful, but in the final analysis, there was still a problem:
This move couldn't kill him.
Thinking of this, Fulong Luohan was puzzled: "I have now been severely damaged by the punishment of heaven, even in the early stages of foundation building, it is possible to kill me."
"Such a good opportunity, why didn't he do it?"
If Lu Yang really chose to fight him, Fu Long Luohan would have to fight desperately, but now, he felt that he couldn't use all his strength.
"What the hell does he want to do?"
The first holy sect, connecting the sky and the sea of clouds.
Lu Yang used [Establish Kinship] to return to Luofeng Mountain in one step, having already put the matter of Northern Xinjiang behind him, because he had perfectly achieved the set goal.
Plunder the merit luck of the Shenwu Sect.
As for Huanwu Zhenren and Xuanwu Zhenren, one has not lived long, the other has limited strength, and their merits have been cut off, which is not worth mentioning to the Holy Sect.
Besides, isn't there still Yu Lai and the others, Lu Yang believes that they can handle it.
Back in Luofeng Mountain, Lu Yang counted the loot while making up his mind: "For the next fifty years, I will stay in the sea of clouds and not go out."
As for Fulong Arhat?
"Just kidding, why should I fight with a mid-foundation building period? The realm gap is there, in case of an accident, I will lose a lot!"
He just had to wait patiently.
Because he was still young, he broke through the foundation before he was eighty years old, and now he is only in his early 100s, and there are still nearly two hundred years to enjoy slowly.
"Compared with me, Fulong Arhat's lifespan in this life is at most thirty or forty years, and his merit and luck are gone, and after he dies in this life, he can only be reincarnated as a pig or dog, and it is impossible to return to the position of building the foundation, so as long as I wait patiently for thirty or forty years, I will naturally be able to sit back and relax!"
From the beginning, Lu Yang saw it very clearly.
Compared with Fulong Arhat, his cultivation base is not dominant, Lingbao may not have as much as the other party, and his experience is far inferior, the only advantage is that he is young!
Time is his greatest capital!
Therefore, all his plans are based on this.
Use the move of self-detonating the leyline to destroy the reincarnation opportunity of the Fulong Arhat, and then boil the old man! Survive until he dies of old age, and then go to his grave to jump by.
Fighting with people? Desperate?
It's small! The pattern is small!
"Fighting mana, fighting supernatural powers, in the end is not as good as fighting life!"
Thinking of this, Lu Yang can be said to be an old god: "Fulong Arhat. Hum! When you die of old age, I will fight your reincarnation to the death!"
At the same time, inside the Sacred Fire Cliff.
Chongguang Zhenren retracted his gaze from the causal net, glanced in the direction of Luo Fengshan, his expression was strange and emotional, and finally he couldn't help but admire:
"This son will be the pillar of my Holy Sect in the future!"
(End of this chapter)