Chapter 2139 Bing Mouzhu
"Woo woo..." The light column hit the cloud pillar, and did not cause a huge wave. Instead, the sound wave that was stirring between the sky and the earth suddenly disappeared, and something blocked the source of the sound. Then look at the light column that was as bright as the morning star, as if it was blocked by dark clouds, and even more as if it was polluted by cloud silk. The black cloud silk first touched the light column as thick as a bowl, spreading down rapidly, annihilated the water-blue light of the light column. In particular, the weak cloud silk seemed to have a force of ten thousand pounds. The huge attack of the light column was blocked when it hit the cloud silk, and could no longer rush up half an inch.
"Hmm?" The old man in Taoist robe was a little surprised, and then the water-blue light at the four peaks flourished again.
However, before the four peaks could light form a whirlpool between the peaks to help fight, the white cloud silk that followed rushed into the pitch-black cloud silk, instantly dyeing the top of the huge light column into a grayish-white color. "Brush..." was like a thin sound like a clear spring washing sand and dust, and it was like millions of young silkworms devouring mulberry leaves. A lot of sounds spread all over the sky! Look at the light column that was just covered just now collapsed in an instant, inch by inch, foot by foot, and one foot. Strangely, these light columns were not completely annihilated, but were sucked into the gray cloud silk! In a moment, the cloud silk became larger and larger, and the clouds became thicker!
"This...this..." The old man in Taoist robe was obviously shocked at this time, "What... means is this?"
"Gaga, my Taoist sect is a perfect method. How can you, such a Nascent Soul monk?" The arrogant voice sounded from the clouds again, "I have only recovered one or two, and it is more than enough to conquer you!"
"Senior..." The old man in Taoist robe was just lost for a moment, and then said coldly, "Senior Zun is my Taoist master. He also knows that his predecessor has been suppressed by Confucianism and Buddhist sect for tens of thousands of years. In any case, he is a merit of my Taoist sect. Therefore, he dare not use any means, for fear of hurting his predecessor. He has just explained his thoughts clearly, and he just wants to practice quietly. He is the upper body of heaven, and he is moved to a great way of cultivation, and does not want to participate in any dispute between Taoism and Buddhism."
"Hahaha, the boy who is in the sky..." The voice was like a cloud that had fallen ten feet, louder, "There is no egg left under the collapse of the nest? Do you really believe in the kindness of the bald donkeys in the Buddha Sect? Their kindness is for those good men and women who are loyal to them. Even if you give one to those monsters, you will never give it to my Taoist disciples! Don't think that you are far away from the Pure Land and away from the Tibetan Immortal Continent, those hypocrites of Confucianism will let you go, don't think you are
Stay honestly in this Siji Mountain, the old bald donkeys of the Buddha Sect will tolerate you. Your actions are just ridiculous in the eyes of others. Your thoughts are childish in the eyes of others! You are just a Nascent Soul cultivation, and you can go further and reach the stage of leaving the body. Let’s take a look at the methods of those old bald donkeys! Do you know what is the subduing demon? Do you know what is the thunder wrist? You are the demons in the future, and you are the monsters under the thunder wrist!"
Speaking of this, the voice sighed unconsciously: "Aren't I the same lucky as you? I felt that I had to practice the supreme supernatural powers, and I could only respond to it with one call. Leading the three continents to revive my Taoist sect? But I was still wrong. Although one person's power can be a perfect person, it is not just one person, and it is impossible to support it alone. When I practiced, I have not been able to achieve great success, and I was discovered by Confucianism and Buddhist sect, and even the Thousand Demons Saint Realm came out to intervene. I... I don't want to say more about the specific details, probably there are many legends about me on the three continents. Therefore, this time, I got out of trouble, and the first thing I wanted to do was to restore my cultivation, and the second thing I had to do... is to combine the Taoist sect's power to gather all the power of our Taoist sect to fight against Confucianism and Buddhist sect. As long as the Taoist sect rises, I can achieve great success, and only when I am successful, the Taoist sect can rise!"
As the sound came out of the clouds like a strong wind, the speed of devouring the black and white cloud silk of the light column slowed down. Rather than devouring it, it was a deterrent to the Taoist cultivation called "Fan Tian".
Unfortunately, Fengtian just pondered for a moment and said lightly: "I am just an ordinary monk in the Taoist sect. He only wants to learn supernatural powers and be free between heaven and earth. He is not interested in any dispute between Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism. Moreover, there are many friends in Confucianism and Buddhism. They all know that what they think in their hearts is, and they feel that they will not end up as if they are not as helpless as their predecessors. The predecessors are very talented and have gullies. They should still find those Taoist monks who have great ambitions and great ideals like their predecessors. They just want to settle down in a corner..."
"That..." The voice roared, and the entire cloud immediately swelled violently. "Bai Tian, don't think I have no generals to be sent, don't think your cultivation can be seen in my eyes, don't think that the little trick in your heart is not understood. Bian Tian, Bian Tian, isn't it just that the sky of these three continents is about to overturn? Do you think others don't know about it with such a desire?"
Fengtian's voice was still faint: "Fengtian is just a Taoist name, and there will be a hundred explanations among a hundred people. According to what the predecessor said, it should be a total of the world, right? It's not like this Fengtian, Fengtian, Fengtian, but just the meaning of free tumbling between heaven and earth!"
"Hmph...it's useless to say more! I have been tolerating you for a long time. The reason why I'm reluctant to kill is that you are a handsome man with a great potential in my Taoist sect. Moreover, you are in the Pure Land world and your identity is not eye-catching. I want you to do something. Since you don't like to eat toasts so much, I have to let you taste the taste of punishing wine!"
After saying that, the black and white clouds suddenly shone brightly, pressing downwards several times faster than before, and the light of the water-blue light column suddenly dimmed much!
"You are pushing me!" Fantian's voice was not afraid. The senior in his mouth also changed to you. It seemed that Fantian had another way to defeat the death.
"Hahaha... I've said everything I should say. If you can burn me with me, it's your honor! But since I dare to come, why are you still afraid of your tiny tricks?"
"Hmph..." A strange sound sounded from the depths of the water-blue light, and then layers of pale light emerged from the blue. In an instant, more than acres of light beams actually condensed into white icicles, and an unspeakable icy cold emanated from the icicles. This icy cold is so terrifying that not only the vegetation within the four peaks, the river turned into ice beads, but even the surface of the rocks also crystallized.
As the light column condensed into an icicle, the black and white clouds ended abruptly, and layers of clouds rolled on the icicle and could not be pressed down half an inch.
Not only that, with the loud "Woo...", the icicles of more than ten acres slowly vibrated, and the pale light overflowed rapidly. A fist of more than ten acres gradually took shape, punching towards the huge clouds in the sky, which was quite like a punch breaking the sky!
"Hehe, this is Bing Mouzhu, right?" A voice in the clouds sneered, "This thing is just a projectile in my eyes! You... use your sea measuring ruler! Only your natal magic weapon can resist me for a moment!"
The face turned as usual, and was not moved. He didn't even say a word, but only focused on urging his magic power.
With this sneer, the huge clouds suddenly contracted, and the black and white clouds condensed together again. The rolling clouds caused the roar of wind to roar. However, except for the roar of wind, the clouds did not emit any power, and even the light commonly used in the magical powers of the Taoist Sect did not appear. It was much worse than the power of the sky-summing punch under the clouds that almost destroyed the world!
Under the clouds, Bing Ning's fist rushed a hundred feet, and every trace of ice that flashed with pale white light contained a huge amount of spiritual energy in the world. Under the icicles, a white bead as big as a bowl was spinning around! And under the white beads, there was another three-foot baby who was exactly the same as the sky. The blue light flashed on his face, and his chubby hands were rubbing slightly. The ruler he had held in his hand had disappeared.
The clouds contracted to a certain level and suddenly became transparent. A very bright white and black light in the inside was born, just like two suns of different colors. Once this light was born, the clouds stopped shrinking instantly, and then rolled rapidly. A large black and white hand of several acres transformed from the clouds and grabbed the huge fist that soared into the sky...
"Puff..." The big hand grabbed the giant fist and made a huge noise. Countless air waves rolled around. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered in the sky instantly turned into a strong wind and whistled away. Within hundreds of miles, the sand and stones were flying in chaos!
Not only that, although the giant fist was extremely cold, it also contained terrifying spiritual energy in the world. However, when it touched the big hand with black and white colors, it immediately melted like an icicle under the fire, and almost disappeared. In the moment of the strong wind, the extremely powerful fist had disappeared just now!!
"Yin...Yin Yang Picture Book!!! You... You not only got out of the suppression of the Yin Yang Picture Book, but you actually refined the Yin Yang Picture Book... " An extremely surprised and small voice shouted out incredible. Looking at the giant fist, the face of the sky was pale, and a light blue blood oozed out from the mouth and nose of the Nascent Soul. The ice bead, which was once the size of a bowl on the top of the Nascent Soul, has now turned into a thumb-sized ice residue, which is lighter than the goose feathers, floating in the air. It seems that what the big hand destroyed is not only the icicle, but also the ice beads under the icicle.
Chapter completed!