Red Heart Survey

There is a supernatural power in Buddhism, which is called Shenzutong, also known as Ruyitong. Where the heart goes, the body goes.

Zhuangguo Du Ruhui also mastered a supernatural power called So Far Away. Stepping out of the world in one step, the end of the world is only a few feet away.

These two supernatural powers look similar, but they are completely different from feet.

The essence of Ruyitong lies in the "heart", which is the power of the heart and transcends space.

The essence of So Far and Far Away lies in "space", which is the understanding of space, turning Tianya into so close.

When the God of Bone Bone descends in another body, he also passes through the Gate of Bone Bone and leads his congregation thousands of miles away, but that is different, in essence, it is through the nether world, and the power of the netherworld is the dominant one.

But the arrival of the blind watchman is different from these. He borrows the power of the National Defense Formation, and has nothing to do with supernatural powers.

Otherwise, given the strength gap between the Metropolitan King and him, it would be impossible to detect his appearance so quickly. In fact, the Metropolitan King was attacking the light curtain of the Great Formation of Protecting the Nation at that time, and he sensed the fluctuation of the power of the Great Formation.

After killing the King of Biancheng and the King of the City in a row, the blind striker turned around and appeared in the Jinghai Gao Clan.

At this time, in the Gao Clan's land, King Pingping was laughing wildly in the air, constantly bombarding with Taoism. Wherever you look, houses are destroyed, residents die, and the place is in a mess.

From beginning to end, Jinghai Gao did not organize any effective resistance. This kind of performance is completely unworthy of Jinghai Gao's family.

This also fueled King Equality's arrogance.

It is said that the state of Qi is strong, and the strong are like clouds, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that!

At least in Jinghai County, there is no one who can fight.

"Emperor Song!" He yelled wildly, "Look at which of us kills more!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the watchman carrying the white paper lantern arrived.

The man was appearing in front of King Equality, he raised his hand and simply pressed forward.

There are countless thoughts in my mind, but they arise and disappear in an instant.

King Equality's wild laughter stopped abruptly, and he died at this moment!

The watchman, who looked very old, turned around slightly, and was already facing another Yama who had no door to hell.

Then he felt, a fist.

A brutal, pure, powerful fist.

Emperor Song from No Door to Hell!

Aware of the arrival of this unmatched powerhouse.

He didn't choose to run away, let alone kneel down and beg for surrender.

He is the third Yan Luo in Hell Without Door.

He is Emperor Song.

Everyone in Hell Without Doors is more or less not harmonious enough with this world. Rejecting the existing rules and order is also rejected by this world.

As Yin Guan said when he founded this organization, they are a group of people who do not even open the door to hell.

So they transform themselves into hell, so they call themselves Yama.

Open the way for yourself, open the door for yourself!

For Emperor Song, what left the deepest impression on him during this trip to Linzi was not the moment when they succeeded in killing Zhao Xuan, nor was it when they fled Linzi, nor was it when they were chased to heaven. experiences of the land.

What he remembers most are the paper figurines he made in the small bridge.

That's another life.

A plain, simple life rooted in smoke and dust.

It turns out that after death, there are still so many stories to tell. It turns out that serving death is like living.

But here he is.

He is Emperor Song.

King Qin Guang dared to lure Yue Leng away alone. How could he, Emperor Song, dare not face this strong man who suddenly appeared?

Boom boom boom boom!

There were five explosions in succession.

Then four stars lit up in the far distance of the sky. At that moment, they were extremely bright, almost competing with the rising sun, but at the next moment, the sky suddenly darkened.

The entire world where the fist reaches is plunged into the "night" that is as dark as ink and cannot be released.

The King of Equality died as soon as he met him. Of course, he could also realize the terrible gap between himself and his opponent.

But this is where his horror lies—without any rehearsal or preparation, he directly detonated the fourth floor of the Fifth Mansion, transforming the brilliance of his life into this punch.

He knew that he must die, but he did not allow himself to die quietly like King Equality.

He is Emperor Song!

In the endless undercurrent, his fist appeared.

There is only one punch in the sky and on the earth.

From the hardest to the fiercest, one punch can conquer the mountains and rivers!

Facing such a powerful punch.

A hand appeared.

A thin hand with five fingers spread out, poked into the dark night that was so thick that it could not be melted away, and covered the punch.

As day covers night, as fire covers sea,

The bright and tyrannical brilliance was wiped away.

So it was dawn.

The watchman carrying the white paper lantern stood in the air without moving his feet.

As for Emperor Song, who stood on the ground like an iron tower, his entire body exploded from the inside out.

He still died without accident, without creating any miracles, not even waves.

But among the dead Yan Luo, he is the only one who died by his own hand.

In a sense, he is in charge of his own destiny.

Even the beater who had been fighting all the way, who had been silent all the time, held a white paper lantern and took a picture of him.

At this moment, a very abrupt voice sounded.

That one was frightened, so it was a very manic voice.

"Why are you here now! Do you know how many people died and how much we lost!?"

The person who spoke was a young son, probably finally safe, so he ran out of his hiding place. And the fear of facing the two Yan Luos who had no door to hell before was released at this time.

He seemed a little furious: "I will definitely tell my sister about this matter, which yamen are you from? Mrs. Gao won't just let it go!!"

"Things like pigs and dogs, what qualifications do you have to represent the Gao family!?"

Gao Xianchang, the patriarch of the Gao Clan, also came out of the dark room at some point, rushed over, kicked the young man down, and even exerted all his strength under the unbelievable eyes of the man. Stamping on his vitals: "It's not your turn to speak, Mrs. Gao!"

"Master, you can't, Mr. Gao Qing just made a slip of the tongue."

"Master patriarch can't do it!"

There was that loyal clansman who tightly hugged Gao Xianchang's feet, preventing him from trampling his son to death on the spot.

Gao Qing was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak for a while, but his eyes were startled and resentful.

Gao Xianchang, however, only cared about the Dageng and said: "You have only kindness to Gao, and no complaints. Xianchang pleads guilty to you on behalf of Gao, please punish me as an unfilial son, so as to make an example to others!"

However, whether it was Gao Qing's outburst of extreme fear, or Gao Xianchang's attitude of being so respectful and willing to kill his son to avoid disaster.

Blind watchers didn't respond at all.

Regarding this farce in the Gao clan, he didn't even show an unhappy expression, and of course he didn't leave any words. With just one step, it disappeared again.

As for Gao Xianchang, who stayed where he was, his bones seemed to have been pulled out, and his whole body collapsed instantly.

He cast a bitter look at his son on the ground, and said sadly to the left and right clansmen, "You saved this unfilial son, but you killed me, Jing Haigao!"

"Patriarch, that's not the case. Mr. Gao Qing just threatened a few words out of composure, but he didn't do anything substantive. Even if the lord just now was fierce, he must be reasonable? And even if he doesn't care about our Gao family, can he still Don't care about Concubine Jing?"

"Do you know who he is!?"

Gao Xianchang was heartbroken: "He is the leader of Daqi's gangsters."

"He made the watch for the Jiang Dynasty!"

Thanks to the book friend One-eyed One-legged Cat for the reward!