The huge red sand plain suddenly became silent at this moment.
The hundred-mile-long golden avenue bloomed with rays of rays of light, and the mist and mist surged fiercely across the sea of clouds in the sky, overwhelming everyone.
On the golden avenue, a young Taoist in purple clothes stood with his hands behind his back. His face was like a crown of jade, a magic sword was hanging on his waist, and thirteen divine rings on his head were shining brightly. It was like a celestial sun being lifted up by the golden light, which was very magical.
He did not use mystical skills to hide his face, and everyone recognized his appearance.
"Tao De Zong."
Among the crowd, a Li dragon lay on the top of a hill and whispered.
This is a monk who has achieved the transformation of Li Long. He chose to wrap his body with a Dharma image and hide his face.
"The East Gate Crane of the Taoism Sect." Looking at the hundred-mile-long golden avenue across the sea of clouds, a hint of fear and surprise flashed through Lilong's huge eyes:
"Why does Dongmenhe come to join in the fun? Does he want to kill people or save people? If it is to save people, it will be in vain if hundreds of thousands of Dongmenhe come, but if it is to kill people..."
"If you want to kill people." A monk wearing black gold armor with only his eyes exposed said: "Leave aside the fact that Daode Sect and Kongang Temple have always been on good terms, if Dongmenhe really wants to kill people, he must at least do what we do.
The true appearance is hidden."
"Is there a rift between the Tao Te Sect and the Kongo Temple?"
"God knows!"
…
There was silence in all directions, and then the sound of discussion gradually started to sound, and the eyes looked back and forth, some were surprised and suspicious, and some were wary.
Wu Ming raised his hand and released a ray of pure light, leading Mr. Gongyang, Pang Qing and others not far away to the Dragon-Seeking Platform. Their clothes were all stained with blood, their breath was low and they looked like they could no longer fight.
"Are you falling?"
On the golden avenue, Dongmen Crane leaned forward slightly, and Baili Tianyu instantly rioted with his movement, like a giant beast waking up from the end of the horizon, its head bursting into the sky.
A frightening coercion spread out from his body, billowing in waves, and then fleeting in an instant.
"What kind of mysterious skill has he mastered again?" In the distance, someone was struck by a brief qi movement, and his hair stood on end: "He's stronger than before!"
Divine will rests on the heaven and earth, and every move leads to the natural changes of all phenomena.
At that moment, it was like the world was overturned and the rivers and mountains exploded! The moment Dongmen He leaned over, a great wave of terror rumbled into the hearts of everyone present!
"Yes." Wu Ming raised his head and said, "Someone from the Northern Guard came to ambush me. I was lucky enough to survive and then fell to the ground."
"How many people are coming from the northern raccoon dog?"
"two."
"Are they dead?"
"It should be."
Then there was a brief silence.
"When was the last time we met?" After silence, Dongmen He slowly spoke: "Six years ago, or five years ago? The Tao Te Sect was invited to worship the mountain, and you took me to see Jalli Cliff and Baizhang Longyuan.
, It’s a pity that the Damo Hall was closed at that time, so I was not lucky enough to see the three wordless celestial monuments.”
"Five years ago, you were invited to come and pay homage to the mountain. At that time, the poor monk happened to achieve the Vajra state."
Wu Ming said: "At that time, the poor monk was ordered to fight with Junior Sister Ling, but he couldn't stop for a moment and almost used the Demon Suppression Tower to refine her to death, which was a big mistake."
"Jiang Mei?" Dongmen He raised his head and laughed softly: "Yes, it was interesting that you almost killed her by mistake back then."
"Senior brother, are you here to kill me too?"
"You can't put it off when you take someone's orders."
"Taodeism?"
"It's not a sect. I have no choice in this matter." Dongmen He shook his head: "No matter whether it succeeds or not, after today, there will be no room for me in the world."
Daodezong and Konggong Temple are located in the north of the Yangtze River, and have been an offensive and defensive alliance for thousands of years.
Dongmenhe joined the interception out of difficulty, but did not hide his face. It was obvious that he had already had a death wish.
"Senior brother is a disciple of Tao Te Sect. If you don't want to, who can force you?"
There was a hint of shock on Wu Ming's face: "You..."
"It's not as outstanding as you think. I have already overdrawn my potential and drained everything just for the glory of these decades."
Dongmen He shook his head and closed his eyes silently: "Junior brother, I was pushed to this point by someone using secret medicine. Not to mention that my potential is exhausted, I don't even have a few years left in my lifespan."
Amid the uproar, in the crowd, a short mysterious man with green armor and a gourd pattern on his face sneered slightly, his eyes meaningful.
"I have lived in vain for forty-three years. I have been manipulated every step of the way and cannot be free. Today I am finally free."
Dongmen He breathed a long sigh of relief and bowed his head deeply to the northwest: "I have failed my teacher's kindness and betrayed the teachings of Tao Te Sect. I, a puppet, only deserve to die."
"I'm offended." Dongmen He bowed his head to Wuming: "Please."
"...Please." After a long silence, Wu Ming also put his hands together and saluted.
In the midst of the electric light and flint, countless human figures coincidentally turned into light and shot up into the sky. It was so fast that it was dazzling, and even the afterimages could not be captured.
Every blow seemed to tear apart the heaven and earth, grinding the void into dust. In the rain of blood, Wuming and Dongmenhe were like two gods and demons. Wherever their bodies went, even the omnipresent Yuan Qi exploded into
The vacuum of nothingness.
This is an extremely powerful opponent. Not only is he incomparable physically, but he is also unique in his ability to attack and kill Yuan Shen. Several times, Wu Ming was unable to avoid it, and was almost killed by Dongmen He's Yuan Shen.
The golden sword penetrated the skull and shattered the Niwan Palace.
But after 1,700 moves, Wu Ming finally relied on his divine foot power to avoid Dongmen He's sure-kill Yuanshen Golden Sword at top speed, and then used the Dragon Snake Sanshou to suddenly break his spine.
"Be careful with the Qingshen Temple..."
At the last moment, Dongmen He had only a look of relief on his face: "I was raised by them since childhood and used to sneak into the Daode Sect. In your Vajra Temple..."
Before the words were finished, he could no longer say them out.
A circle of black Dao fire gushes out from his seven orifices, and in the blink of an eye, all the remains of his body are burned clean.
The bloody battle has not stopped yet.
Waves of true energy came like mountains and seas, erupting into sky-high divine flames, completely flattening the surface of the earth, and even the red sand was evaporated to dryness.
Half an hour later...
"when!"
A large black bell emits long waves, and the ripples spread, turning into a sharp blade that can cut through anything, with a powerful edge.
Wu Ming used his divine foot power to dodge the strike of the bell blade that was several miles long, and punched out of the way, blasting the owner of the big bell until his body was torn to pieces, and then he sprayed out a stream of innate divine fire to burn all the remains of his body.
His arms were trembling slightly, and his breathing was not as strong as before.
After repeated fierce battles, he used his magical powers to avoid countless fatal situations, but in the end he was just a Yang Fu. After several hours of fighting, his defeat gradually became apparent, and he was already at the end of his rope.
"town!"
A golden whip was sacrificed by several people together, like a long dragon rolling, Wu Ming's seal struck out a big mountain, and the golden whip was suddenly suppressed at the bottom.
As the smoke and dust dispersed, a voice finally sounded in surprise.
"It's done." On the dragon-seeking platform, Taoist Fei Xuan was sweating profusely: "Found it!"
A ray of light suddenly shot up into the sky deep in the earth's veins, but for just a moment, half of the sky was darkened by the stars and the moon!
The expressions of everyone surrounding them all changed, but before they could take action to interrupt the vision, a roar of laughter rolled like thunder, suddenly rolling across the sky, as if coming from the sky.
"Found it?" The laughter was sarcastic: "It's too late now!"
