The ancient demon-suppressing domain enveloped a space of tens of feet in radius. The demon-slaying power surged inside. It was originally extremely terrifying, but at this moment, a crack appeared. Moreover, the crack that appeared spread quickly like a spider web.
, extending to various locations in the Ancient Demon-Suppressing Domain, which caused all the monks in the Nirvana Wasteland to change their expressions.
"Damn it! Get stronger again!"
A piercing cold light shot out from Shen Wuque's eyes, the ancient demon-slaying technique became stronger, and the ancient demon-suppressing realm was shaken again.
Inside, there were more and more purple divine patterns, and the demon-killing power boiled, and it flooded towards Lin Tian crazily.
Lin Tian was in the ancient demon-suppressing domain, facing the surging demon-slaying power, still slightly closing his eyes.
He moved his hands and stretched out his body. His body moved with his heart, his heart moved with his spirit, and his spirit moved with his will. It gave people a very elegant feeling, like an immortal.
Behind him, the Tao diagram shaped like a yin and yang fish became more and more clear, and there was a special vast aura intertwined, gradually surrounding him.
At this time, he opened his eyes, his eyes were calm and deep, his right hand was slightly clenched into a fist, and he shook it forward slightly.
This punch did not show any terrifying power, but it made the tyrannical Demon-Suppressing Ancient Territory tremble. Then the next moment, a clear and crisp sound came out, and the entire Demon-Suppressing Ancient Territory was completely cracked.
Fall apart.
"The ancient demon-suppressing domain was... shattered!"
On the Nirvana Wasteland, all the monks were shocked.
In the distance, the pupils of the nine strong young men in Heaven also tightened.
"The ancient demon-suppressing domain was actually broken, how is that possible?!"
The nine people could not believe it. In their memories, no one in their generation could break through the ancient demon-suppressing realm.
"Okay, okay!"
Baihu and Little Taichu stayed together, so they were naturally very excited at this time.
Only Shen Wuque's face turned extremely ugly. He turned livid for a moment, and his ancient demon-suppressing realm was actually shattered.
"What kind of technique are you doing?!"
He looked at Lin Tian and said coldly.
The ancient magic of slaying demons he practiced was created by an ancient ancestor of Heaven. Among the 108 gods in heaven today, no one can master it. It is very scary. The ancient magic of suppressing demons is one of the ancient magic of slaying demons.
He has an extremely powerful core technique. No one in his generation has been able to break through his technique. Now, Lin Tian has actually done it, breaking the ancient demon-suppressing domain.
Lin Tian's body was surrounded by a yin and yang diagram, and the yin and yang aura was intertwined with another vast special aura, making him look extremely elegant, as if a god was in the dust.
"What technique? Let me think about it." He stepped forward and walked towards Shen Wuque calmly: "Your technique is called Demon-Suppressing Ancient Realm, then it is called Tai Chi Divine Realm."
As he finished speaking, he took an elegant step forward, moved a hundred feet horizontally, and appeared in front of Shen Wuque the next moment.
Shen Wuque's eyes turned cold, and purple lines intertwined all over his body. He waved his right hand, and the devil-slaying purple lines all over the sky pressed down on Lin Tian.
Lin Tian stepped forward, unmoved. Outside his body, the yin and yang diagrams were intertwined, and the demon-slaying purple lines all over the sky were pressing in, but they could not be pressed in at all, and they were all isolated.
Shen Wuque was moved: "You..."
Lin Tian's expression remained unchanged, he raised his hand and punched again, and struck forward gently, penetrating through the purple lines of Demon Killing all over the sky, and landed on Shen Wuque's chest.
This punch still did not have the slightest aura of terror, and even from the surface, it seemed that Shen Wuque's body had not suffered any trauma. However, Shen Wuque was trembling violently, and his face covered with purple lines immediately became distorted.
This shocked all the monks in the Nirvana Wasteland. Anyone who could come here was not a weakling. It was naturally obvious that Shen Wuque's distorted face at this time was entirely caused by the extreme pain.
It was also at this time that Shen Wuque coughed up blood and flew away.
His blood was mixed with some fragments of internal organs.
"This is called Tai Chi."
Lin Tian spoke with a calm voice, using the Tai Chi Divine Realm to protect his body, he stepped towards Shen Wuque who was flying out.
Tai Chi, a precious heritage passed down from ancient China, has a very good training effect on the practitioner's essence, energy and spirit. When he was on Earth, he practiced it and liked it very much. He even practiced with Bai Qiu.
Tai Chi on earth is just a very common martial art. It is practiced by secular old people to strengthen their bodies. It is not a big deal. However, Lin Tian feels that the artistic conception contained in Tai Chi is very profound and mysterious.
Unpredictable, it can overcome hardness, control softness, attack, and defend. Its core essence is that it can restrain all forces.
Now, in the sealed Mogu Domain, the demon-killing power was too terrifying, and all the techniques he practiced could not compete with it. However, he did not give up. He closed his eyes and thought, letting the holy power completely stop flowing, and used his subconscious mind to control it.
Thinking about what kind of method should be used to check and balance the ancient demon-suppressing realm, he then thought of the principle of overcoming all forces expounded by Tai Chi.
And sometimes, once a monk thinks of something and gets the first glimmer of inspiration, then the inspiration will flow continuously. He thought of the essence of Tai Chi's restraint of all forces, and it seemed that a light in the darkness was lit up.
As a bright light, the holy power began to operate with his subconscious mind, and began to operate in a special way.
Then, everything fell into place, a new way of operating the holy power emerged, and a new technique was born.
He stepped forward very quickly, and in a blink of an eye he appeared in front of the flying Shen Wuque.
There was no terrifying power, his eyes were calm and deep, and he still punched calmly, landing on Shen Wuque's chest.
"cough!"
Shen Wuque was injured again. There was no trauma on the surface of his body, but he was vomiting blood. A small fragment of his heart flew out of his mouth, which was shocking.
Lin Tian's expression remained unchanged, Tai Chi Divine Realm protected his body, blocking out all methods and forces, he took another step, and appeared next to Shen Wuque who flew out. His hands moved together, sometimes as palms, sometimes as fists, in conjunction with the yin and yang diagram of Tai Chi Divine Realm.
, falling on the perfect holy body again and again.
As he moved his palms and punches, he continued to perfect the Tai Chi Divine Realm. This new way of operating the holy power in his body became more and more proficient as time went by.
"Bang!"
With a muffled sound, he pushed with the back of his hand and landed on Shen Wuque's chest, sending Shen Wuque flying straight away.
He named his new technique after Tai Chi, but it was not the kind of Tai Chi on earth. Instead, he created the Tai Chi divine realm at this time through the artistic conception of Tai Chi on earth.
Shen Wuque was flying around, coughing up blood constantly.
He looked at the other person, took a simple step, moved his right hand slightly, clasped Shen Wuque's left wrist, and twisted it gently.
"Crack!"
A crisp sound was heard, and Shen Wuque's left hand was directly fractured.
Moreover, there was an invisible force that went up along his arms and spread to all parts of his body. Once again, he was shocked and vomited blood. There were also many internal organs fragments mixed with the blood, which looked like a scalp.