MTL - My Attributes Cultivation Life-Chapter 573 573 Stopping the Bleeding with Blood 5

   Wulun Daxueshan.

  The Xizong Zhenfo Temple used to be located in the depths of the vast and inaccessible Daxue Mountain.

   Later, because of the development of power and expansion of educational affairs, it moved to Dadu.

   But no one knows that there is a mysterious and powerful special location deep in this snow-capped mountain range.

  In the depths of the snow-capped mountains, on a narrow canyon road winding inwards, on both sides stand ice statues more than ten meters high.

  One ice statue after another is all depicting soldiers and generals.

  These ice statues stand quietly, as if they are protecting this mysterious area.

  The wind and snow are falling, bringing out the whistling sound.

  The sky went from bright to dark. Even the fluttering snowflakes slowly turned gray.

  In the deepest part of the road guarded by ice sculptures, there is a huge snow-colored temple, like a giant, entrenched on the mountain wall, blending with the rocks and snow.

   Whoosh!

  Suddenly, a purple figure appeared in front of the temple gate out of thin air.

   Immediately afterwards, another figure in white robe appeared beside the purple figure.

   The two stood side by side, frowning and looking at the huge temple in front of them.

   "Did you find anything?"

  The purple figure raised his head, revealing a chubby middle-aged face, it was Yue Dewen who was supposed to be in Tianbao Palace.

  Everyone thought that he should be in Dadu now, but no one knew that he had been searching here for half a month.

  After the general trend condensed himself, he could feel that his strength was constantly improving every day.

  Compared to when he first served as the national teacher, at this time, he is at least three times stronger than before.

  Of course, this is the strength of pure mind and will, but there is not much improvement in flesh and blood body.

   "No. It's empty here, as if no one lived there a long time ago. This doesn't make sense."

   The one who spoke and answered was Kexiwo who cooperated with Yue Dewen very tacitly.

  At the beginning, he was lurking in the Great Bright Church League, secretly gathering all the experts of the Church League, and finally donated the power of all the Church League, together with the army, to Yue Dewen.

  This kind of shocking plan can only be perfectly planned by a powerful general like him.

   But this time, together with Yue Dewen, he came to the depths of the Wulun Great Snow Mountain.

   "Not only the masters of the sect are missing, but even the servants and ordinary spirit guards are gone. I'm afraid this place has been planned long ago." Kosiwo's face was calm and dignified.

   "Interesting. Leave the royal family alone, the gods will ignore it, and let me do whatever I want to hide myself tightly. It's really interesting."

  Yue Dewen sneered.

  He looked inside the gate of the temple with his hands behind his back, at the tall and towering sculpture of gods and Buddhas.

   "I want to see how long you can hide!"

  He suddenly raised his hand and waved his palm at the idol.

  Boom! !

  An invisible, distorted wave flew out of his hand, and transformed into a strange creature that looked like a dragon but not a dragon in mid-air. It pulled out a length of nearly 100 meters, and slammed into the statue.

   Hoo!

   There was no earth-shattering noise, as if it was just a strong wind blowing.

   Countless cracks slowly appeared on the surface of the statue.

   With a bang, the entire giant statue, which was more than 30 meters high, was shattered into countless small pieces and scattered all over the ground.

  The temple was full of strong winds, and at the same time, countless snow powder and ice chips were swept up.

  Yue Dewen snorted coldly, turned and left. He just waved his hand casually. In fact, he didn't want to shatter the remaining divine power on the statue, but... this power is stronger again.

  So strong that even he himself was slightly startled.

   "Let's go back." He glanced at Kesiwo.

   "You are getting stronger and stronger." Kosivo's eyes showed surprise, "No wonder Lingfei Sect dare not show up now. If it were me, neither would I."

  With a single palm, you can be separated by nearly a hundred meters, and with the pure palm wind entraining will and momentum, you can smash such a large ice sculpture of the flying spirit statue.

   Such power is simply terrifying.

   "Let's go." Yue Dewen didn't say much. "Try to find them and weaken them on the day of the transition. Otherwise."

   He paused.

   "Otherwise, we can only prepare separately. When the time comes, the final battle will be a matter of life and death."

  Lingfeitian will not allow the Great Religion League he formed to replace Lingfeijiao.

   This is the alternation of old and new, and it is also an internal entanglement and dispute between gods and Buddhas.

  The heavenly gods and the earth mother unite most of them to rebel against the rule of the Lingfei sect. This step is the last node for him to complete the great cause of the Dao sect.

   Only when this is accomplished, can it be said that the Daojiao leader's Dajiao League will truly stabilize for a hundred generations and become a new and stronger Lingfeijiao!

  Koxiwo sighed, looking at the fragments on the ground, he admired in his heart, but what was more, he felt a growing sense of peace of mind.

   With Yue Dewen in charge of the Dajiao League, there is no need to worry!

   It's just that he didn't notice the pain in Yue Dewen's eyes at this moment.

  The entire Great Spirit is now so large that it occupies almost half of the entire world's land.

  When such a huge and vast trend is poured into one person, the improvement it brings is naturally incomparably terrifying.

  However, even Yue Dewen's literary skills in the realm of returning to the void have been faintly unable to support.

  He hasn't slept for a long, long time.

   Whenever I fall asleep, I dream. The dream is full of countless wronged souls, countless disasters, and tragic scenes, rushing into his mind. Let it be restless.

   But now, the core of the entire Grand Church Alliance rests on him alone, and he must not show any signs of weakness.

  Confucianism is also a move he deliberately made to cooperate with Emperor Lingxin's layout. The purpose is to fundamentally lift Ling Feitian's shackles on the army and the common people.

   At the same time, it also has the effect of helping him share the pressure of the general situation.

   But even so, the trend still rushed into his mind crazily. Trying to increase it infinitely.

  He doesn't know how long he can support it, but as long as he can completely solve the Lingfei Sect, he may be able to find a chance to take a break and disperse the general trend.

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  United Nations.

  Mo Sangjiao headquarters.

  On the pitch-black scorched earth, Zhang Rongfang, King Muli, Daoist Hongxian, and General Feng all stood together, looking at the huge and dilapidated Mo Sang Sect headquarters in front of them.

  After Zhang Rongfang's reputation was exposed, all the members of Mo Sang Sect tried to withdraw to the headquarters immediately, but King Muli, who responded in a timely manner, ordered to intercept and strangle him.

  After a fierce battle, the spirit general Xingtong and a few masters fled back to the headquarters, and the rest were either killed or captured alive.

  Zhang Rongfang didn't care about the escaped Star Bronze Spirit General. As long as the root cause is not resolved, it doesn't matter how many times he kills the spirit general, he will be resurrected.

  He has tested this many times.

  So, the most urgent thing is to deal with it. No, it is to first determine what benefits the officer can get.

   "Your lord, you can know that this temple is full of opportunities and busy with affairs. If it weren't for the disciples begging and praying hard, they wouldn't come here thousands of miles away."

  Zhang Rongfang was dressed in a blood robe, with black hair reaching his waist, pale complexion, and a vaguely evil and mysterious aura.

  But if someone looks carefully, they can feel a completely opposite sense of immortality, orthodox temperament of Taoism, spontaneously emerging.

  One good and one evil, the two breaths blend alternately, making people unforgettable and impressive at first sight.

  It was because of this that King Mu Li recognized Zhang Rongfang at a glance after many years.

   "What the ancestor said is very true. This time, the little king has no choice but to combine the power of the whole country, and there is nothing he can do about Namo Sangjiao. And the Lingting royal family is now weak, especially" Muli King sighed. I understand what Zhang Rongfang means.

  The sixth horror master on the red list, if he is willing to help, he will definitely not return empty-handed.

  A master at such a level naturally needs to prepare enough shooting fees.

  He thought about it in his mind, and soon decided.

   "In this way, the ancestors have never heard of gold and copper outside the sky?"

   "Oh?" Zhang Rongfang's eyes flashed. As a religious person, he may not be very clear about other precious materials, but he is very familiar with this extraterrestrial gold and copper.

  Because the gold and copper outside the sky are actually special metal materials that he collected before and are specially used to forge statues of gods and Buddhas.

  Its material is extremely hard and has a copper-colored luster, so it was named Tianwai Jintong in writing.

   As for the extraterrestrial, that is because it was originally discovered from the extraterrestrial meteorite.

  At this time, King Mu Li also gritted his teeth.

   "If the ancestors help me to unite the country, my entire united country should respect the ancestors as the national teacher, and treat him with the highest courtesy.

   And will take one hundred catties of gold and copper from the treasury, and donate it to the ancestors! "

   "Do you know what I need most in the way of immortality?" Zhang Rongfang looked at King Muli, ignoring the fearful gazes cast on him.

   "Xiao Wang doesn't know." King Mu Li shook his head slightly. Although he also joined the Blood Immortal Dao, he belonged to the second generation of blood descendants, and his subordinates were actually Daoists Hongxian.

  Facing Zhang Rongfang's ancestor's bloodline at this time, although he feels extremely awed, the degree of intimacy is actually not as close as that of Hongxian.

   "Back then, you asked Pindao, this practice asked, so-called geometry?" Zhang Rongfang said.

   "Now I will answer you. I am waiting for the way of immortality, for freedom"

   "It is freedom like the heaven, earth, mountains and rivers, where all living beings and all spirits are equal."

  King Muli's body shook, and the trace of awe brought by the red list and fierce reputation before was slowly replaced by other emotions at this time.

   "But the gods and Buddhas in this world are in power." He hesitated and did not say the following words aloud.

   "Take your time and don't be afraid. Don't rush." ​​Zhang Rongfang patted him on the shoulder.

  This King Muli is a spiritual royal family, with great power in his hands, and such a large piece of land. Now the seeds of his heart that were planted back then have finally grown slowly.

  Now, just add one or two more reinforcements.

   In this way, this United Kingdom may be able to serve as the backing support behind other people's fairy tales.

  The wish in Zhang Rongfang's heart has always been simple, that is to live and work in peace and contentment, and live an ordinary and happy life.

   But as he became stronger step by step, the conflict between him and the gods and Buddhas became more and more serious.

   Up to now, it has reached the point of irreconcilability.

  He is very clear that Yue Shi controls the Lingting and suppresses all opponents, so that he can be so leisurely at this time, but although Yue Shi is strong, he can't rely on him for everything.

   It has to develop itself rapidly.

  At this moment, he cast his eyes on the Mo Sang Sect headquarters in the distance.

   "Okay, without further ado, Pindao will try this Mo Sang Sect first, and see what the ingredients are."

  He did not forget the purpose of coming this time, that is to try to kill the gods and Buddhas in Taixu, whether it can really solve it completely.

   "Disciple is willing to go together!" Daoist Hong Xian said quickly from the side.

   "Xiao Wang is also willing to go together."

   King Mu Li is also a descendant of blood at this time, and his survivability is extremely strong. He was full of deep curiosity about this ancestor of the Immortal Dao.

  In the split-second fight just now, they defeated the Star Bronze Spirit General, who they had fought so hard to defeat.

   Now, if you really want to step into the enemy's hinterland, you don't know what kind of power you can see.

  He is also quite looking forward to it.

   "Your Majesty is a man of gold, you should not go into danger lightly, let me accompany you instead!" General Feng at the side already felt something was wrong.

  Originally in the United Kingdom, the Earth Mother God Sect has been suppressed by the Blood Immortal Dao, and now there is another Blood Immortal Patriarch. If he doesn't show one thing or two, will the entire United Kingdom still have a foothold for him in the future?

  So thinking of this, he had no choice but to brace himself and take the initiative to petition.

   "It's just a temple fortress, come here together."

  Zhang Rongfang didn't take it seriously, tiptoed, and immediately approached the headquarters of Mo Sang Sect.

  The three ordered the follow-up arrangements of the army generals, and hurriedly followed them one by one.

  If this trip cannot completely eradicate this religion, the entire United Nations may never have peace in the future.

   Soon, the three of them followed Zhang Rongfang and stood in front of the gate that was crippled by bombs.

  Through the broken gap, all four of them could see that there was a dark and damp dark green hall inside.

   "Go in." Zhang Rongfang took a step forward and gently pushed the stone door.

  Boom!

  In an instant, the entire door frame of the stone door broke, and the heavy stone door weighing more than ten tons flew in like a toy.

  The door panel stirred up a large gust of wind and air, and there were many intensive screams, which slammed into the wall deep in the hall.

  Boom! !

  Under the loud noise, the stone gate shattered into several pieces and fell down.

  The entire hall was blustery for a while, only the noise of rocks hitting and rolling, and the whistling of violent airflow.

  Zhang Rongfang stepped in without stopping, and walked straight towards the center of the building.

  The rest of the three were slightly startled, for such a terrifying force could erupt from the physical body alone.

  The three of them didn't dare to think too much in their hearts, and hurriedly followed behind, step by step.