The atmosphere in the stone palace became cold again. Even Yan Dingtian, who had never participated, could clearly see that Zhuang Wudao was much more relaxed at this time than before.
After some borrowing and fighting, the energy was transformed and released, and he was able to attack and rebuke with ease. It seemed that without any effort, he was able to completely resolve several joint attacks from the six major Qi training realms.
"This is interesting. It seems that the senior's luck is the same. The method of retaining energy is probably useless, and borrowing the power of spiritual weapons is not very effective."
When Yan Dingtian said this sarcastically, Zhuang Wudao Yaokong used "Fu Mo Dingshan Gui" again, and with one finger, the nine Nine-Yang Fire-Devouring God Thunder fired by Sima Yuntian completely deviated from the direction.
He flew directly to a place thousands of feet outside the palace. Xiao Dan, who was performing his magic there, had to flee in panic, and the place where he originally stood was turned into a sea of fire.
When Yan Dingtian saw this, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, showing an unexpected smile, and actually came up with ideas for the six people present.
"Why don't you try the magic again? The six of you join forces, even if you only use the magic, it will be enough to kill fellow Taoist Zhuang——"
However, just as he said these words, Xiao Dan came over with several more talismans, turning into three cold ice rings in the air, shrouding Zhuang Wudao inside.
At the next moment, Zhuang Wudao used his left hand to hold the sword with the dragon's bodhi branch and drew half a sword circle. The magnetic energy barrier outside his body once again gently expanded and contracted. Then all the cold air merged with the monk in green again.
The cold fire phoenix slammed into Sima Yuntian who was slashing at him again with his sword.
If Sima Yuntian hadn't dodged in time and immediately moved fifty feet away, he would have been like Fang Xiaoru before, and his whole body was frozen in the ice.
Although he was lucky enough to escape this disaster, Sima Yuntian couldn't help but feel angry at Wuming, and glanced at Yan Dingtian and Xiao Dan who were still outside the stone palace with cold eyes.
Especially the latter, the former just said some sarcastic words, but Xiao Dan gave him the feeling that instead of being able to help, he was adding chaos to the place.
The monk in green clothes also looked ashen. The power of the magic seemed to be even more out of control. He drew his sword at this time and did not dare to use the Red Yin Phoenix nerve easily.
At this time, several people inside and outside the hall all had the same idea. What kind of skill is this? Is it so weird and unpredictable?
The disciples of the three major holy sects and the two golden elixir monks joined forces and were unable to do anything.
"wrong"
The old man in black robe suddenly let out a sigh and looked at the bluestone at Zhuang Wudao's feet: "He is using his strength to break the law."
Fang Xiaoru looked at it in astonishment, and was shocked in his heart. Only then did he realize that most of the restrictions on the entrance here had been removed by Zhuang Wudao. It was only a little short of being able to completely break through the access restrictions and enter the third floor.
Just now everyone took action, and most of the true magic power was directly borrowed by Zhuang Wudao to fight back. The remaining part was actually guided down, and they continued to attack the city and territory under the bluestone. With the help of all the people here,
People work together to break the law and prohibition below.
Astonishingly, with just one person, he has almost accomplished what required at least three people to work together.
At this time, in the stone palace, not only the old man in black robes stopped, but also Fang Xiaoru, the monk in green and others.
The atmosphere was not only cold and solemn, but also a bit awkward. Even Sima Yuntian, who was as resolute as Sima Yuntian, was hesitant at this time.
Continuing to fight seems to only help Zhuang Wudao and break the forbidden law faster. But if he stops here, then is he just going to let Zhuang Wudao stand there peacefully and watch their jokes?
"Are you just realizing it now? Isn't it too late?"
The playful smile on Yan Dingtian's face became more and more intense. However, at this moment, the six peak qi-training peaks were staring at him with eager eyes, but there was quite a sense of ignorance about life and death.
Under the angry gazes of everyone, Yan Dingtian seemed not to care. He pointed at his feet and said, "It has nothing to do with me. I'm sure you won't implicate innocent people?"
I don't know when, Yan Dingtian has stopped infusing the true energy into the bluestone. After that, all the restrictions were broken by Zhuang Wudao alone.
The black-robed old man's eyes were fierce and murderous, but he did not want to cause any further trouble before Zhuang Wudao was dealt with.
A single Zhuang Wudao has already made everyone helpless. Adding more casual cultivators of unknown strength will only make it more difficult to deal with.
At this moment, he couldn't tell whether he was trying to win the Dragon Subhuti Bodhi Seed or was trying to lose his face.
Fang Xiaoru and the other three are all the top figures in the Qi training realm, and are from the three major holy sects. And he and the monk in green robes have sealed the golden elixir of cultivation.
Today, he couldn't even win this small Qi training realm, and even had his feet cut off. If word spread, everyone in the world would not believe it. Everyone present would become a laughing stock.
He could neither fight nor retreat. He had never encountered such a dilemma in his life. He had no idea what to do.
Among the six people present, except Xiao Dan, each of the other five people has a strength that can be close to or even surpass Zhuang Wudao.
But after joining forces, Zhuang Wudao became even more invincible and difficult to shake.
Yun'er still stood there silently, her eyes calm and calm, but with clear contempt, like a high-altitude eagle looking down at everyone.
And it seems to be saying - just like you and this bunch of chickens and dogs, what's the point?
"I think his practice should also be based on the Theory of Qi."
Sima Yuntian closed his eyes and thought for a moment, then suddenly spoke again. It was as if he was deafened and enlightened, making everyone in the hall slightly stunned.
"The theory of Qi? It shouldn't be wrong."
The old man in black robe pondered for a moment, and the cold murderous intent in his eyes turned bright again: "Now that we know the basics of his skills, you and I can have ways to deal with it. Until now, many people still want to have reservations. If you let me go today
It would be a great shame if he left safely!"
“Well said”
The green-robed monk said, "Hey, then, his figure floated into the air, and his robes all made a loud noise."
"I don't want to have the face to see anyone again after leaving the Han Palace this time. If you are worried, how about letting me offer some advice?"
The Gang Qi surged, faintly exceeding the limit of the Qi training realm. The void behind the monk in green seemed to be broken open by a tyrannical force, and a huge aura rushed in.
"The art of seduction"
Even Yun'er couldn't help but look up at this moment, with a bit of surprise, solemnity and seriousness in his eyes. Knowing what was coming next, I'm afraid it was the real beginning.
'Chiyin Phoenix God,' is not only the inherited skill of Chiyin, but also the name of a god. The Chiyin Phoenix God enshrined in Chiyin Palace in the Celestial World is one of the guardian beasts of Chiyin Palace. With the help of Chiyin,
The power of the palace has spread throughout the world, and is a god worshiped by hundreds of millions of people at the same time. Although he is not a god king, he has the actual status of a god king.
The monk in green used the method of subjugating the gods, even if he only invited the 'Red Yin Phoenix God', with billions of powers, it was not something that an ordinary monk could resist.
At this time, behind the monk in green clothes, a huge phoenix claw was also faintly visible in the void, suddenly reaching out.
"Shuzi, do you still have time to distract yourself?"
A soft shout rang in Zhuang Wudao's ears. The old man in black robes, at some point, quietly came to Zhuang Wudao's side again, and his pair of fleshy palms suddenly expanded to nearly twice the size. Outside the golden gloves,
, it is full of rotten air.
The majestic power was astonishingly comparable to that of the one that appeared out of thin air in the air. It was clearly a collection of several mystical arts, all of which were combined together. It was vaguely the aura of the bone-rotting heart-eating palm that Zhuang Wudao had come into contact with before.
Yun'er frowned, and this time he finally put aside the Bodhi branch in his hand, printed out the "big cracked stone" with his palm, and faced it without any timidity.
When the two palms met, it was as if two giant beasts were confronting each other, causing the dozens of feet of void around them to seem to be expanding outward.
The huge force lifted up and shook almost everything within a hundred feet.
"I wonder how you feel about this old man's 'Heart-devouring Heart' technique?"
The old man in black robe flew away with a palm, but Yun'er had to stand on the bluestone, still firm and unshakable, with a trace of bright red blood overflowing from the corner of his lips.
However, his eyes are still calm, and the indifference on his face has not faded at all, but has become a little colder. Do you think that since the palm contains the power of luck, you cannot use it to transform it?
Connecting the pulses and opening up the orifices, the stars are moving
This move was specially designed to use the mystical magical power of energy to transform energy, and Yun'er had not used it until this moment. In an instant, the old man in black robe rushed into Zhuang Wudao's body, and all the remaining true energy palm power, and even the evil force, disappeared.
All gathered together into the right palm.
By borrowing strength to transform strength, one becomes more and more at ease and at ease.
"Since it is based on Qi, then this evil force is naturally also Qi. You old man, I'm afraid your thinking is a little wrong -"
The phoenix claws wrapped in the gloomy blue flame struck down, instantly creating a gap in the magnetic energy in Zhuang Wudao's body.
But just when he was about to touch Zhuang Wudao's body, Yun'er also turned up his palm and rushed forward to meet him.
The world has moved, the evil has devoured the heart
boom
There was another loud noise, and the cold flames in the sky exploded, spreading in all directions, blocking everyone's vision.
And in this dark flame, a straight sword light flashed from the void. At the same time, a soft chant echoed through the hall,
"Like the wind blowing water, it forms patterns on its own, and throwing a sword into the air leaves no trace of me."
The wind danced in the willows, leaving no trace of the sword. When everyone's minds felt the reaction, the sword had already penetrated Zhuang Wudao's side, breaking through the magnetic energy with the same force as breaking mountains and rocks.
But there was another sound of sword sound, and the same black and ink sword shadow was cut out from the fire shadow in the sky. The two swords clashed again, and the thunder apricot sword hairpin weaved a heavy sword shadow, which continued to collapse under the ink-colored long sword.
Disintegration. The constant beating of resistance like rain hitting banana trees, layer by layer of resistance, seems to be defeated.
But at the last moment, Sima Yuntian's face showed joy. The sword light still deflected, completely out of his control. With a twist, the dark sword light was faster than before, and it stabbed back.
And back. It was still a flash of sword, leaving no trace, but it was several times more powerful.
The world moves, the flowers and trees are replaced
"——Like the wind and water forming patterns on their own, throwing a sword into the air leaves no trace of me."