Only when you get the Tao can you gain a foothold!
"The Holy King is a strong man."
I don't know which elder of the Sword Sect sighed and expressed the thoughts of everyone and the cruel reality.
In the cultivation world, Yuanying can be regarded as a powerful person, and the Divine Transformation is the top. In the ancient times, the standard was raised, but due to the number of people, Yuanying still had a foothold.
But now, the only one who can be considered a strong man is the Saint King.
Boom!
The heaven and earth roared, and the eight great Dharma images attacked together, as if Zhou Tian was falling.
I only heard a buzzing sound in my ears, and the sky and the earth turned into a white light.
When he opened his eyes again, the sword form of the Great Sage Ping Tian had been broken. The peerless sword that had just swept away all the Saint Kings in the world was broken in the blink of an eye, and he himself turned back into human form.
There was blood at the corner of Monkey King’s mouth. He took a deep breath and used the medicine in his body. His injuries healed in an instant.
He stood up again and looked coldly at the many Holy Kings.
Speechless and silent.
It's just the law of the jungle. He is not wrong, and neither are they.
The mistake is probably not overestimating one's own abilities.
Two fists cannot defeat four hands, especially when they are at the same level. Just now, he was able to fight against the heroes, but once these people joined forces, they could injure him severely in an instant.
There is hardly any room for resistance.
However, practicing is like rowing against the current. Even if you face death, you should not take a single step back!
The protective magic on the body of the Monkey King Pingtian quickly dissipated, and in the surprised eyes of the crowd, a more extreme and radical power emerged.
With one sword, the Dharma image is broken!
One third of the Dharma image of the Great Sage Eclipse was cut off, and those who were fighting against the Great Sage Pingtian were not ordinary people. The moment he made a move, others also made a move.
The arms of the Monkey King were broken and his body was instantly torn apart by the unparalleled Taoist magic, but was finally healed by the body of the King of Medicine.
Injury for injury, life for life.
"Is there anyone in the world who wants to eat me?"
The Monkey King spoke calmly, not caring at all about the injuries on his body.
The trapped beast struggles.
Many Holy Kings watched coldly.
Thousands of Taoist magics flashed, and Dharma images appeared in the sky. The Great Sage Pingtian had extraordinary fighting power, but facing the siege of eight holy kings, he could only be eaten up bit by bit.
Medicine and food were facts that he could not break no matter how hard he struggled.
I could have accepted help from others, but that would have been arrogant.
The Monkey King's consciousness became blurred as his body healed and was damaged again and again. In comparison, his body as the King of Medicine was actually stronger than his consciousness.
Perhaps later his ego completely dissipated, but the Medicine King himself still existed, and even without much loss.
This is also why these Holy Kings are so crazy.
The sound of clear footsteps came into my ears, like the crunching sound of humans stepping on the snow in my memory.
And it happens to be snowy here.
Why are there footsteps?
The Monkey King's fuzzy consciousness began to become a little clearer.
He opened his eyes and saw a desolate world. The Taoism in the sky had disappeared, and all the Holy Kings stopped what they were doing, with stiff expressions, as if they had seen something extremely terrifying.
Only wind and snow were drifting in the sky and earth.
There was also an ordinary young man walking towards them in the wind and snow, with no trace of any aura on his body.
But a strange name immediately emerged in my mind.
Is it him?
"Are you the Medicine King?"
The young man walked up to him and looked calmly at the severely injured and half-kneeling Monkey King on the ground. There was not a trace of greed in his eyes, as if he could not see the Medicine King.
For the first time, he seemed not to be deceived by the King of Medicine.
His name is Li Changsheng.
The Monkey King Pingtian had a stunned look on his face, and the golden bird on Li Yi's shoulder looked very anxious. Why didn't you take advantage of the opportunity when it came?
The Golden Silk Bird clan also does not want outsiders to interfere in the world of creation, but since the old tree does not choose to interfere, they naturally will not rush into the fire pit rashly.
But now that the immortal has arrived, things have taken a turn for the better.
She was not sure whether Li Yi would really help, but she was sure that he could do whatever he wanted with his strength. Solving the disaster in front of him was just a matter of raising his hand. If he was in a good mood and wanted to help, it would not be too difficult.
The golden bird said: "Immortal, he is the King of Medicine, who has gathered the essence of the world of creation and has the ability to change fate. Now he is challenging the strongest in the world, hoping to win a glimmer of survival space for the plant spirits."
"It's a pity that someone obviously didn't keep his promise."
The expressions of the Holy Kings in the sky changed drastically. Among them, the eight Holy Kings in the center were naturally under the greatest pressure. They were the ones who broke their promises as mentioned by the little bird.
There was a slight sweat on his forehead, and he subconsciously clenched his fists and tensed his body.
Ping Tian Dasheng looked at their extremely nervous expressions and became even more stunned. He couldn't imagine that this ordinary young man in front of him was so nervous because of a word from the golden bird.
It was obvious that Li Changsheng did nothing, he did not even reveal any breath, nor did he have any murderous intent.
"Is that so?" the young man asked again, calmly as always, and he didn't look like he was trying to stand up for himself or seek justice.
This time, Pingtian Saint King came back to his senses and nodded quickly, saying, "Replying to Senior, I know very well the hardships of plant spirits and monsters, and I don't want to repeat the mistakes of my previous life, so I'm fighting for my life from the sky?"
"Can you afford it?" Li Yi shook his head and said, "If you are poor, you should take care of yourself; if you are rich, you should help the world. Many people say that few people can do the latter, but in fact, few people can remember the former. To be kind to yourself is also good, and not to do evil is the greatest good."
“Don’t take on things that are beyond your ability, or you’ll have a hard time ending it.”
Li Changsheng had seen many such people, Yunshu, Jianzong, Dushi, Qingxuan, and even the last Tuer. They all took on burdens beyond their capabilities to a greater or lesser extent, and now that they thought about it, basically none of them had a good ending.
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