In the abandoned battle realm trapped in the cracks in the void, clouds and mist suddenly surged at the top of the sky, as if seven huge holes had opened, allowing seven rays of star light to enter!
"Who can forcefully open the void to avoid obstacles?"
"Is there someone powerful who wants to intervene?"
"This kind of fluctuation seems more like..."
For a time, hundreds of emperors from all races who entered this place speculated one after another, but none of them could see through the clues. They could only see the faint shadow of the Buddha and the chanting of Sanskrit chants passing by for a moment.
At the same time, at the roots of the ghost willow tree cave, tens of thousands of rays of light were released in the golden lotus, stirring up the original gray-green evil spirit without a trace. In the golden splendor, it was like the ten thousand Buddhas in the Mahavira Palace!
After countless Buddha shadows bowed to Wu Mingshen, they soared into the sky, followed the starlight, and disappeared in a flash. Almost an instant later, the shadow of the Mahavira Palace also disappeared.
If anyone could see the depths of his life orifice, he would definitely be shocked. The Lengyue Sword, which was originally extremely sharp and polished on the dragon's horn, suddenly had seven more light spots on it, like the Seven Stars of the Big Dipper!
Not only that, if its body is simple and unpretentious, like an autumn rainbow, it seems to have been injected with life. The real dragon inside it roars proudly, breathing out peerless sharpness!
The one who was originally overwhelmed by the Nine Tribulations Sword is now on par with it, complementing each other and competing undefeated!
"I didn't expect that I owe it to Shaolin Temple after all. No, to be precise, I owe it to Buddhist Karma!"
Wu Ming, shrouded in the golden light, slowly opened his eyes. Instead of being happy after the breakthrough, he frowned slightly and let out a long sigh.
With his experience and knowledge, he couldn't see that the Buddhas in the ancient temple were worshiping not him but the Diamond Sutra. Even the Tantric mantras and the infinite Dharma were not worthy of worship by ten thousand Buddhas, let alone him!
Shaolin Temple is now the ancestral hall of Buddhism. Worshiping the Diamond Sutra can also be said to be worshiping it. After all, this sutra was obtained from Hui Nan, even if he was an abandoned disciple of Shaolin!
"But it doesn't matter!"
After thinking about it, Wu Ming's brows furrowed and he looked relaxed, "The Diamond Sutra does not belong to the Shaolin Temple. When Huineng builds the temple, I will send a large number of roofs to bear the weight of ten thousand Buddhas. Longquan Temple will be reopened. With this,
By worshiping the mountain, cause and effect can be understood!"
It seemed that Wu Ming had a clear idea and figured out the key points, and he felt unspeakably comfortable.
Not only has the essence and spirit been sublimated after the breakthrough in cultivation, but there is also a sense of relief in the heart. Even if the cause and effect is not perfect, with the solution, the rest will naturally be nothing.
"Humph, he really broke in!"
Just as he was about to get used to the strength after his breakthrough, Wu Ming's expression suddenly changed, his eyes flashed with cold light, and his figure flew toward the tree hole above like lightning.
"Owner!"
Before he could reach the exit, the extremely weak call of the Poisonous Dragon King came from his mind, almost fading into nothingness.
"Hmph, Grandmaster of the Three Realms!"
Wu Ming's eyes were blazing with murderous intent, and he spread out his dragon steps. A few flashes crossed the tree hole of unknown length, and took the oncoming group of colorful gray mist into his left hand.
"Haha, first it is the tree relic, and now it is the Taoist treasure mirror. I have to say, you are really a boy with many treasures!"
Sha Wuhen came with a slight smile, playing with an ancient mirror in his hand, which was the Shui Wei Mirror.
"Haha, it's just for temporary storage!"
Wu Ming smiled and shook his head, seemingly not worried at all about losing two great treasures.
"You damn duck has a tough mouth!"
Sha Wuhen turned over his hand and put away the water micromirror, his eyes flashed with golden light, he glanced around Wu Ming and said, "Even if you break through the Grand Master, without the protection of the Dragon-Eating Vine and Poisonous Dragon Emperor, do you really think you are my opponent?"
"Whether it is yes or no, you will know after the fight!"
Wu Ming's hand was filled with sharpness, and the Zhanque Saber and the Qingyun Sword appeared at the same time, overlapping and slashing down towards Sha Wuhen.
"sucker Punch!"
Sha Wuhen sneered disdainfully, his right hand moved forward like lightning, a pure gold sword came out, and he slashed forward without dodging.
Boom!
The ear-piercing explosions of gold and iron echoed continuously in the tree hole, and as sparks flashed, the two figures separated at the touch. The difference was that the figure surrounded by golden light retreated several feet, while the other one retreated more than ten feet.
"You just broke through the realm of Yin Shen, and you can actually withstand my full blow?"
Sha Wuhen looked stunned.
Although he seemed to have the upper hand, he was actually the Grand Master of the Three Realms Yuan Shen, and he was only one step away from breaking through.
The purpose of coming to the Forsaken Battle Realm, in addition to chasing down Wu Ming and regaining the Sand Clan's inherited treasure, was to take the last half step and lay the foundation for breaking through to the Half Saint in the future.
"You only cultivate your strength but not your character. You are already on the wrong path and don't know the way forward. How can you understand the secret of the true meaning of martial arts?"
Wu Ming smiled calmly and was not discouraged at all by being repelled. Instead, he charged forward again at a faster speed.
"Hmph, even if your martial arts true intention is higher than mine, you are still only a first-level grandmaster. Even if I waste my true energy with you, I can still kill you!"
The golden flames in Sha Wuhen's eyes were blazing, like a burst of anger, and he waved the golden sword again.
Amidst the loud noise, the two retreated again. The difference from before was that Sha Wuhen's retreat distance was one point longer, while Wu Ming's retreat distance was reduced by one point.
As a great master of the Third Realm, Sha Wuhen's perception was extremely sharp and he caught this change in an instant. His face became even more ugly. Although he knew that his strength was still higher than that of Wu Ming, he felt that it was extremely difficult.
After more than a dozen head-to-head encounters, Sha Wuhen's retreat stopped, but Wu Ming's retreat distance was almost shortened by half, and the counter-shock force felt during the collision was almost doubled.
"I underestimated you, but even so, I can't change your inevitable fate!"
Sha Wuhen couldn't hold it any longer, shook his hand and patted the golden gourd behind him.
Buzz!
The golden light shone across the world, and the golden sand spread across the sky like a waterfall. It spread instantly to the tree hole that was no more than ten feet wide. Eight tall sand warriors roared out, holding golden giant swords in their hands to form a formation, surrounding Wu Ming.
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"You have it, and so do I!"
There was a flash of light in Wu Ming's hand, and the Thick Breath Gourd appeared, spitting out a large stream of black and yellow sand, which collided with the golden sand and offset it, causing the soldiers to slow down slightly.
"How can a shameless thief like you control our family's most precious treasure?"
Sha Wuhen's eyes flashed with disdain, and suddenly there was a bit of star-like light sand in his hand. After shaking his hand and throwing it out, it instantly passed through the black and yellow mud and disappeared into the thick breath treasure gourd.
"This is?"
Wu Ming frowned and watched as the thick breath treasure gourd buzzed and trembled. It actually recovered most of the sand, delaying the sluggish soldiers to recover again and swarmed towards them.
"I asked you to make a plan before. Do you really think that our clan has no way to take back the inherited treasure?"
While Wu Ming was fighting with the soldiers, the seal in Sha Wuhen's hand changed again, which made his face look ugly. He almost shouted angrily, "What kind of magic did you use? Why can't even the ancestor of our clan, Sha Gu,...
Take back the treasure?"
Wu Ming had no time to answer. Faced with eight second-level emperor sand puppet warriors forming a formation to surround and kill them, even now, he must face it cautiously without helpers.
What's more, the changes in the Thousand Breath Treasure Gourd are related to Tianyao Zhenyue. How can the enemy be informed?
It's just that Baohu now seems to have been banned by the Sand Clan's secret arts with treasures. With his current strength, although it is not difficult to defeat such three-level masters, he can't cause effective damage to them, let alone kill them and take back the treasures.
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"Humph, even if you don't say anything, when I kill you and take back the treasure gourd of thick interest, everything will be revealed!"
Sha Wuhen snorted coldly, and while commanding the sand puppet soldiers to surround and kill Wu Ming, he personally joined the battle with a golden sword in hand, immediately putting Wu Ming, who was already at a disadvantage, in danger.
If it weren't for the dragon's footwork and the blessing of a superb martial arts true intention, the terrain here is a bit narrow. After Wu Ming broke through, his speed doubled, and it would be difficult to avoid.
Even so, he was still hit by the opponent several times. Under the clash of clanging gold and iron, what made Sha Wuhen unbelievable was that not only did he not see flesh and blood, but he only saw golden light bursting out, as if he was being slashed by a divine golden spirit.
Above the iron!
With his eyesight, he could naturally see that every time a slash hit Wu Ming's body, brown-golden lotus patterns flashed across the surface of his skin, canceling out most of the force, and the rest was unable to break through his physical defense.
"Diyong Kunlan, you actually got such a treasure from Xiankong Island in the South China Sea!"
Sha Wuhen's eyes were filled with greed, and the seal in his hand changed again. The attack of the eight warriors slowed down, and they formed a siege. "Hahaha, God helps me. Although you are wasting natural resources by refining such treasures, as long as you
If I take you down, I will have my own way to refine you into a peerless warrior, and then you will be like an incarnation outside of me, and the holy path can be expected!"
It turns out that in the inheritance of the Sand Clan, there is a secret technique on how to use treasures such as the Diyong Kunlan to refine real warriors, instead of using the sand in the treasure gourd to form temporary warriors.
That is the secret that is equivalent to the incarnation outside the body!
Just because it needs a living creature with a strong physical body, it relies on the Earth Yong Kunlan to strengthen its physical body, and then supplements it with the sand tribe's treasure sand to infuse the body, and refine it into a body of steel, earth and stone. It is too ferocious and has never dared to show it to others easily.
But Wu Ming first killed Sha Wuyin and then took away the Sha Clan's most inherited treasure, the Thousand Breath Gourd, so naturally he didn't have much scruples!
"You stupid fool, do you really think you can defeat me?"
Wu Ming exposed himself coldly, and with a flash of light in his hand, the swords were gathered together, and a thick-backed sword like an autumn rainbow appeared, releasing an unparalleled cold edge, it was the Lengyue sword!
"Haha, it's just a desperate struggle and a stubborn resistance. You have used a trick once, and you still want to be useful to me?"
Sha Wuhen knew the power of this sword and immediately pointed it at the soldiers. In an instant, he transformed into a golden giant with a giant golden shield in front of him.
At the moment when the sand armor was formed, the monstrous sword light swarmed up, but it was not transformed by the true essence, but the Lengyue sword itself became giant, as if it was cut down by the Yin God of King Ming behind Wu Ming.
"Taoist weapon!"
Feeling the sudden increase in the aura of Lengyue Dao, Sha Wuyuan screamed in fear, and there was a clear cracking sound, as if his liver and gallbladder were torn apart.
Boom!
Before he could finish his words, Leng Yue's sword instantly slashed into the head of the golden giant, until it reached his waist and abdomen. It exploded and collapsed directly!
"Wu Ming, destroy my treasure. See you again someday. I will definitely refine you into a sand puppet soldier!"
A ray of bright golden light flashed from the golden sand in the sky and disappeared in an instant like lightning.
"At the cost of self-destructing his own sand gourd, he inspired his substitute sand puppet!"
Wu Ming's face turned slightly pale and he slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.