The power of the Sky Eye has only recently been developed by Yang Cheng.
Leaving aside the immense power that can pierce through the nine heavens and ten realms, the mere ability to see through illusions and reality is enough to greatly boost Yang Cheng's combat strength in battle.
For example, as it is now, the abnormality on the Dharma Protector Vajra is almost impossible to hide under the Heavenly Eye.
Yang Cheng moved with lightning speed, arriving in front of the guardian Vajra in an instant. His body shimmered with light as he grabbed the Vajra by the neck and slammed it into another guardian Vajra.
The flesh bulged and exploded, and the enormous explosive force even blasted a huge crater more than ten feet wide into the mountain road leading to Xianji Temple, cutting off the road.
Yang Cheng raised his eyebrows slightly. This small world wasn't large, but its power system was quite interesting.
They have truly pushed the power of flesh and blood to its limits.
These two Vajra Guardians have only average physical strength. Although the black flames are somewhat malevolent, they can only slowly deplete a person's power and are almost useless against experts.
Overall, his strength is only at the seven-star level.
However, the power of that flesh and blood explosion just now could easily have affected even a Reincarnator at the Fifth Dou Realm if their physical body was not strong.
Continuing along the mountain road, a grand hall came into view.
Yang Cheng stepped straight into the main hall, which was empty except for an old monk sitting cross-legged on the ground, shrouded in a wide monk's robe.
“Outsider, I am Ci’an, the elder of Xianji Temple.”
"Has my Xianji Temple done anything to offend you? Why are you trespassing on my Xianji Temple?"
Yang Cheng pointed upwards and said, "May I borrow the road to your Xianji Temple?"
And you're all making a big fuss over there, treating these people like leeches for food—I really can't stand that."
Cixi shook her head and said, “Benefactor, you are thinking too much. We are trying to help people find relief.”
All the troubles in this world come from joy, anger, sorrow, happiness, resentment, hatred, and so on. Our Xianji Temple takes away all their troubles, wouldn't that be helping them to be liberated?
As for asking for passage, the area above is a forbidden area of my Xianji Temple. You may visit other places instead.
There's always a way out, but the road to Xianji Temple isn't so easy.
Zhao Youcai did indeed say that there isn't just one passage to a small world within the virtual realm. In fact, if you look carefully, you can find other paths; in any case, you won't be trapped in a small world.
A half-smile appeared on Yang Cheng's lips: "Turning people into walking corpses is what you call transcendence? I'm too lazy to waste my breath on you, you wicked monk."
"I don't want to pass by. Then I'll borrow your head!"
As Yang Cheng finished speaking, the three-pointed double-edged sword gleamed with a dazzling sharpness and headed straight for the monk Ci'an!
Monk Ci'an showed no fear whatsoever, but simply shook his head and said, "Stubborn to the end, since that's the case, then this humble monk will send you on your way!"
As soon as the monk Ci'an finished speaking, he suddenly stood up, and his wide monk's robe burst open, revealing a terrifying body.
The monk Ci'an was over three meters tall, resembling a small giant.
His entire body was covered in skin and flesh, revealing bright red muscles that were visibly twitching and making a strange noise.
However, his head was still the size of a normal old monk, which made him look extremely strange.
Cixi pulled out an enormous spiked club from behind her back; the club itself was at least half a meter thick.
With a piercing whistling sound, Yang Cheng suddenly felt a tremendous force strike him, and he was blasted away.
Relying on the sharpness of the three-pointed double-edged sword, Yang Cheng managed to leave a mark on the spiked club, but in terms of pure strength, he was no match for the old monk.
It should be noted that now that Yang Cheng has unleashed the power of the Eight-Nine Arcane Arts, he is practically invincible among his peers in close combat.
A faint light emanated from the third eye on his forehead, shining upon the old monk Ci'an.
When Yang Chengmeng saw through the old monk's body, he frowned.
Compared to the flesh-and-blood Buddha and the guardian Vajra pieced together in the main hall, this old monk's appearance was the most normal.
But in reality, he is the most abnormal person inside.
Because Yang Cheng actually saw seven hearts on his body!
The old monk had a heart in each of his four limbs, a heart on each side of his chest, and even a heart on his head.
At the same time, the meridians in his body are different from those of normal people. They are densely packed and intertwined throughout his flesh and blood, providing him with extremely powerful qi and blood energy.
The old monk Ci'an moved swiftly, wielding his spiked club and bringing it down directly on her head.
The immense power even caused the surrounding space to suddenly explode, and it appeared in front of Yang Cheng almost in the blink of an eye!
With a loud bang, Yang Cheng held his three-pointed double-edged sword horizontally in front of him, and was blasted back several steps.
Empress Dowager Cixi, however, pressed her advantage relentlessly, swinging her spiked club repeatedly and forcing Yang Cheng to retreat step by step.
"I see. It's quite amazing that the power of flesh and blood alone can produce such a powerful effect."
Unfortunately, they took the wrong path and were easily defeated!
The more she attacked, the more violently her seven hearts beat and the more her blood surged.
Even Yang Cheng could feel a scorching heat emanating from Cixi, and his blood and qi seemed to be boiling like magma.
This is when Cixi is at her strongest; a casual strike with her spiked club is like a tidal wave, possessing the power to shatter rocks.
However, Cixi was extremely anxious at this moment, her moves became more and more frantic, and her emotions became more and more agitated.
"Why aren't you dead yet? You heretic who blasphemes against my Xianji Temple, die! Die!"
The scorching heat emanating from the spiked club even brought blinding flashes of fire as it struck, but Yang Cheng managed to block each blow perfectly.
"Has it already reached its limit? This body, pieced together using secret methods, still has many flaws."
Yang Cheng's blood boiled and his qi burned, pushing the power of the Eight-Nine Arcane Arts to its limit.
This time, Yang Cheng did not retreat. He used his three-pointed double-edged sword to withstand the blow from the mace. The blade rotated, and the three points diverged downwards, locking onto the mace and sending it flying.
Before Cixi could retaliate, the crimson aura on the blade almost solidified, and the blade snapped back, unleashing a sudden burst of annihilating power!
Cixi's physical body had become inhumanly powerful, and her speed and reaction speed were also extremely fast.
His body twisted into a bizarre posture as he began to retreat, but the force of annihilation still tore a finger-sized wound in his arm.
But this small wound, which Yang Cheng could heal in the blink of an eye, was like a fountain on Cixi's body, with scalding blood gushing out wildly, which was extremely horrifying.
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