Zhang Wenchang sat cross-legged on the big bluestone without moving a step.
Pieces of crystal petals were flying around his body, making him look like a god, as if he was in another small world.
"This person is indeed powerful, let me try." Wang Cheng from the Light Holy Land broke the deadlock and stepped forward.
"Refining the God Flag!" Wang Cheng roared, and forty-nine flags appeared in all directions, exuding a terrifying aura.
The sky is filled with the shadow of the big flag, emitting a black divine light, like the demonic energy in hell, wrapping Zhang Wenchang inside, trying to swallow him up. The terrible demonic energy is filling the air, and that area of the world seems to be filled with terrible monsters.
It's about to be swallowed up, nothing can be seen, there is only a vast black demonic energy.
"Brother Wang Cheng's training flag is indeed terrifying. The terrifying aura he exudes is hard to match among monks at the same level."
"Such a stunning blow is definitely among the top among Taoist monks."
"This little thief is dead, let's see how he keeps pretending."
The children of the Ji family and the senior brothers of the Yaoguang Holy Land were full of confidence and believed that Zhang Wenchang had no hope of survival in this large formation. He would be quickly devoured, refined into blood, and then destroyed physically and mentally.
"Ding dong!"
The sound of the piano broke through the black fog, and Zhang Wenchang's figure was revealed. He was still sitting cross-legged on the big bluestone, playing the piano with both hands, and the sound of the piano came out, and he was unscathed.
"What, he wasn't injured?"
"He's not dead?"
"Your guqin skills are beyond my expectations!" Wang Cheng said while forming a seal with his hands.
Skulls appeared in the black mist, one by one, pale skulls, with will-o'-the-wisps in their eyes, as if they were alive, imprisoned in the black mist.
Each skeleton made a pitiful cry, which offset part of the divine sound of the guqin. Each of them was extremely hard, exuding black energy, and rushed towards Zhang Wenchang.
A fierce battle broke out. It seemed that Wang Cheng was attacking and Zhang Wenchang was defending. The two were inextricably killed.
The pale skeletons, squeaking and whining, resonated together, making this place feel like a hell. With terrifying pressure, they pressed towards Zhang Wenchang, trying to shatter the world.
Wang Cheng was very arrogant. He seemed to have trapped Zhang Wenchang with only one formation. The black mist surged, covering the skull and pressing forward.
Ding dong ding dong...
Zhang Wenchang gently stroked the strings, and every fluctuation was like the clanging of a divine sword, shooting out a stream of amazing sword energy, emitting a dazzling light.
The sound of the piano turned into the light of the divine sword, criss-crossing and shooting through the black mist.
The skulls were chopped into pieces one by one, and their fragments fell to the ground and turned into fly ash.
Wang Cheng's face was indifferent, he soared into the sky and flew into the formation. Countless black mist gathered and seemed to form a black armor on his body, which was breathtaking.
This guy has not practiced the Holy Light Technique that is the signature of Shaking Light Holy Land. He seems to have practiced a strange magic power.
At this moment, his whole body was emitting a light as dark as ink. Although it was dark, it was dazzling. He waved his fist, emitting immeasurable black light, and charged forward.
This mist forms a black battle armor, and its defensive power is so amazing that even the divine light of the great avenue cannot penetrate it.
"I have to say that you are very powerful, but it all ends today!"
Wang Cheng roared, turned into a black light, and punched open the light curtain composed of Dao Tianyin, heading straight for Zhang Wenchang.
"Zheng, Zheng, Zheng!"
Three magnificent piano sounds sounded, and it felt like they were not just in the ears, but like three divine swords, passing through the heart and resounding directly in the heart.
Li Wuyou and the three disciples of the Ji family saw Zhang Wenchang still sitting upright, unscathed, and covered by a rain of flowers.
Wang Cheng fell to the sky, and there were three terrible blood holes between his eyebrows. The soul and the immortal platform had been chopped into ashes. A godless corpse with surprise and regret turned into ashes in the endless rain of flowers.
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That little bit of big flag was shrouded in the endless rain of flowers. When the rain of flowers fell to the ground, the big flags had turned into fly ash, with some fragments remaining, falling to the ground.
"Everyone, come together and kill him!" Li Wuyou from the Light-Shaking Holy Land shouted and took the lead in taking action.
"Yellow clay hands!"
It seems that Li Wuyou is not qualified to obtain the Hunyuan Holy Light Technique. Judging from the yellow clay hand he uses, it should be the secret skill of the living fossil in the Light Shaking Holy Land.
His entire palm turned khaki, like yellow mud, without any bright light, just plain and flat, shot forward.
This yellow mud hand may seem ordinary, but it contains the power to kill. It is said that after cultivating to the realm of extreme power, with just a light palm, the person hit will be like mud, and both body and soul will be destroyed.<
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Bang bang bang.
Li Wuyou pressed his yellow mud hand on the Heavenly Sound of the Great Dao emitted by Zhang Wenchang, and the divine light of the piano sound became tattered, rotted into yellow mud, and fell to the ground.
He continuously slapped it down, and the countless essences contained in the divine light were dissolved, swallowed up by the yellow mud, and fell to the ground.
The three children of the Ji family also stepped forward to take action.
Ji Chengshan's murderous thoughts were like a vast ocean, and a divine light rushed out of his body, lingering around his body like a real dragon circling.
"Heaven-cutting finger!" Ji Chengshan roared, and stretched out his right hand, which was as translucent as jade, and his two fingers were like dragon scissors.
This is a unique skill of the Void Sutra. It is extremely powerful and has endless mysteries. It is said that if you practice to the extreme, you can intercept the mark of heaven and activate the great road.
Zhang Wenchang once obtained the charm of the avenue that was suspected to be the peerless god king of the Ji family when he attained enlightenment there.
I saw Ji Chengshan's fingers shooting out divine light that soared into the sky, like a dragon waving its tail. When they crossed together, they could cut off the mountains.
"Void Mahamudra!"
The other two disciples of the Ji family waved their hands and made the big handprint of the void.
This is also the secret technique in the Void Sutra, and Zhang Wenchang also has it.
The Void Mahamudra is as black as ink after being struck.
The large black handprints covered the sky and covered the sky, as if covering the entire sky.
The reason why it is as black as ink is said to be because it has absorbed the eternal power of the great avenue in the void. It is a destructive principle of the great avenue that ordinary people cannot resist.
Zhang Wenchang saw that they were careless and wanted to fight in groups, so he had no intention of playing with them.
He imagined the Ji Dao weapons he had seen, the Azure Lotus Emperor Weapon, the Void Mirror, and the Wu Shi Bell. After these three came to Beidou, he saw with his own eyes the scene of their power. He imitated their charm with Dou Zi Mi and blended it into the sound of the piano.
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Ding dong ding dong
The sound of the piano evolved into a void mirror, emitting a divine light that seemed to be able to cut through the world.
With a pop, this peerless divine light cut Li Wuyou, who was using the Yellow Clay Hand, into two equal halves from his Tianling Cover to between his legs. Large areas of blood and bones were scattered, and his spirit
Was annihilated.
Ding dong ding dong.
The divine sound of the great avenue that he played evolved into a green lotus that covered the sky and the sun. The clear light it emitted had amazing defensive power. It easily blocked the Jietian Finger and suppressed it towards Ji Chengshan.
With a bang, Ji Chengshan turned into a ball of blood and his soul was destroyed.
