The first thousand three hundred and ninety-six chapters cold spring body
Wu Sheng nodded. The laws of martial arts he understood were higher than Shao Yu's fire laws. If they were to fight, he could completely suppress Shao Yu.
In addition, Shao Yu suffered serious injuries due to Xuan Zhong's sneak attack. Even with the efficacy of the Snow Lotus Biying Pill, the strength he can exert is extremely limited.
Whoosh!
Shao Yu shouted angrily, and the fire laws flew out of his body, like a fire python, surrounding his body, and at the same time, wisps of void power surged out from under his feet.
With one step, Shao Yu escaped into the void, and the next moment, he appeared in front of Xuan Zhong.
Xuan Zhong's pupils narrowed and he said coldly: "It seems that you have gained a lot of insights from the Void Stone Tablet and can actually use the power of the Void, but you can't stop me."
Xuan Zhong sneered, Xuan Ming's Law surged out, and he made a mistake in his steps and passed by Shao Yu's side.
Shao Yu wanted to catch up, but the Martial Saint had already arrived. He saw his right hand falling from the sky, and the laws of martial arts rolled out, forming a giant hand like a mountain, and blasted towards Shao Yu.
Boom boom boom!
The two semi-saints fought together, the sky collapsed, and the sun and moon lost all light.
Without exception, Shao Yu was completely suppressed by Wu Sheng, but because Shao Yu controlled a trace of void power, Wu Sheng couldn't take it down for a while.
"You little bastard, you will definitely die today."
Xuan Zhong was very fast and landed in front of Zhuo Wen in an instant. Xuan Ming's Law turned into countless black tentacles and rushed out, wrapping Zhuo Wen in from all directions.
"Heavenly Locked Dragon Seal!"
Zhuo Wen's eyes were cold, and the dragon seal in the palm of his right hand erupted with rays of light, and then countless thick chains rushed out.
At the same time, Zhuo Wen's left eye was blazing with fire, bursting out powerful fire laws, which attached to the chain, increasing its power several times.
Boom boom boom!
The Heavenly Lock Dragon Seal and the Xuan Ming Principle bombarded each other, causing continuous explosions. Every time the two collided, the aftermath was able to collapse the space.
At this scene, many disciples of the Martial Saint Pagoda below had their eyes narrowed into needles, and their faces were full of horror.
"Huh? You actually control the law of fire. It seems that old guy Shao Yu gave it to you. As long as your cultivation reaches the ninth level of the emperor, I'm afraid you can be directly promoted to semi-saint."
Xuan Zhong's eyes narrowed, containing strong murderous intent. Zhuo Wen's talent already made him feel threatened.
He has mastered the Law of Saint Patterns at the Seventh Level Emperor Realm. If he continues to practice, he will probably catch up with him, and then it will be very difficult for him to kill him.
"This boy must die!"
Thinking of this, the murderous intention in Xuan Zhong's heart was as violent as a volcano.
boom!
In a moment, the power of the derived Xuan Ming Law increased several times, suppressing the Heavenly Lock Dragon Seal in one fell swoop.
Zhuo Wen's face looked a little ugly. At the same time, he glanced at the extremely weak Lu Hantian behind him, sighed softly, and whispered: "We can only let the Buddhist and Taoist clones come here."
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Thousands of miles away from Wu Sheng Pagoda, on a deep mountain, a magnificent temple stands on the top of the mountain. Amidst the white mist, the shape of the temple can be faintly seen.
The temple is very large. In front of the mountain gate, there is a plaque with the four characters "Da Leiyin Temple" written on it, with a dragon and a snake and a dancing eyebrow.
The identity of this temple is obvious. It is the Great Leiyin Temple in Shenyou territory, second only to Jia Shen College.
In the temple, there is a huge tower. At the top of the tower, sitting cross-legged is a figure with a golden glow all over. There is a halo of light on the back of this figure's head, which looks sacred and smooth.
Looking carefully, this figure was young, about twenty-three or four years old. At this moment, his eyes opened, and a blazing golden light burst out of them.
"Fowen, what's wrong with you? I see you are restless today. Is there something on your mind?"
Not far from this figure, there was a futon, and an old monk wearing cassocks sat cross-legged. He closed his eyes tightly and never opened them. The words just now came from the mouth of this old monk.
"Master Xuanxin, this disciple has some matters that need to be dealt with. I would like to ask the master if he can teleport me to the area where the Martial Saint Pagoda is located." Fo Wen said extremely respectfully.
The old monk with a rickety figure in front of him is not a simple man. His cultivation is unfathomable. He is the only saint in Daleiyin Temple.
Moreover, Master Xuanxin has a profound knowledge of space. Although he has not fully understood the laws of space, he is already extremely impressive.
In Daleiyin Temple, Master Xuanxin is almost regarded as a god-like existence.
Master Xuanxin slowly put down the rosary beads in his hand, opened his eyes, took a deep look at the Buddhist inscriptions, and said with a smile: "The cycle of cause and effect, there is your cause at Wu Sheng Pagoda, you go, remember to come back early."
Fo Wen was startled, then leaned forward and bowed, saying in a deep voice: "Thank you, Master!"
Master Xuanxin nodded, and then he waved his sleeves and robes, and a force of space surged out, wrapping the entire Buddha text inside. After a while, the Buddha text disappeared from the top of the tower.
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"Brother Hantian, please leave here first. The aftermath of the battle between me and Xuan Zhong may affect you."
While resisting Xuan Zhong's attack, Zhuo Wen gave instructions to Lu Hantian behind him. The latter nodded and staggered away from the battlefield between Xuan Zhong and Zhuo Wen.
Now, his strength is too weak, and following Zhuo Wen will only drag him down.
"Break it for me!"
Xuan Zhong shouted coldly, and the Xuan Ming Law became more and more violent, actually completely shattering the Heavenly Lock Dragon Seal, and the power of those Xuan Ming Laws came one after another, like black raindrops, covering Zhuo Wen's entire body.
It's all covered in.
"Taisha Longyin!"
Zhuo Wen was not in a hurry, and with a wave of his right hand, countless blood energy erupted, converging into a huge blood dragon in the sky above his head.
Taisha Shenglong's huge dragon body was coiled up layer by layer, like a coiled dragon, surrounding Zhuo Wen in the center.
Boom boom boom!
The power of the Xuan Ming Law came instantly and hit the shadow of the Taisha Holy Dragon. It was actually unable to blast away the huge dragon body for a moment.
"Xuanzhong, old bastard, where are you looking?"
Xuanzhong frowned slightly and stared at the shadow of Taisha Shenglong below, when a familiar voice came from behind.
With a sudden tilt of his head, Xuan Zhong was shocked to find that Zhuo Wen was already very close to him at some point.
At this moment, Zhuo Wen's whole body was covered with bloody marks, like dazzling patterns, extremely strange and ferocious.
boom!
A punch came violently. The power of the Taisha Dragon Seal, combined with the law of fire, made Zhuo Wen's punch extremely powerful.
Xuan Zhong was caught off guard and hurriedly stretched out his hands to meet Zhuo Wen's punch.
Bang!
Then, a white air wave with a range of tens of meters spread out in all directions, and then Xuanzhong groaned and stepped back dozens of steps.
"Then Zhuo Wen actually repelled the semi-saint? Is that so terrifying?"
The wasteland became a little quiet for a moment. The various combat prowess Zhuo Wen showed just now was indeed terrifying.
Defeated the invincible emperor Leng Quan, and now defeated Xuan Zhong who mastered the Xuan Ming Law.
Leng Quan, who was not far away, looked a little ugly, and at the same time, there was a hint of fear in his heart. He did not expect that Zhuo Wen was so scary.
"I have captured Lu Hantian. How can Zhuo Wen still be so arrogant?"
Leng Quan's eyes flickered, and his attention immediately fell on Lu Hantian, who was not far away from Zhuo Wen. He took a step forward and flew towards Lu Hantian.
Whoosh!
The sound of breaking through the air immediately caught Zhuo Wen's attention, and then he saw Leng Quan rushing towards Lu Hantian, his eyes filled with shock and anger.
"Cold Spring, do you dare?"
As he spoke, the purple thunder wings behind Zhuo Wen spread out and turned into a thunder shadow, trying to stop Leng Quan.
"Zhuowen, why are you leaving in such a hurry? Your opponent is me."
Xuan Zhong smiled coldly and stopped in front of Zhuo Wen. The terrifying Xuan Ming Law was like a wall, blocking Zhuo Wen.
At the same time, the Xuan Ming Laws on Xuan Zhong's body gathered more and more, became more and more violent, and finally gathered into a giant bird that covered the sky and the sun.
The whole body of this giant bird is condensed by the laws of Xuanming. When it spreads its wings, the strong wind swept out contains extremely terrifying coldness.
Zhuo Wen took a few steps back and stared at the giant bird behind Xuan Zhong. His eyes were full of solemnity, and he felt that the giant bird was probably Xuan Zhong's armored soul. It seemed that Xuan Zhong was planning to take action.
"Haha! Lu Hantian, you can't escape my grasp."
Elsewhere, Leng Quan laughed loudly and struck down with a palm. Suddenly, Lu Hantian spit out a mouthful of blood without any resistance and flew out.
At the same time, Leng Quan touched Lu Hantian's neck with his right hand, and then looked at Zhuo Wen extremely provocatively.
"Zhuo Wen, you really think you are the savior. You don't take Wu Shengta in your eyes at all, and you still try to rescue Lu Hantian. You are simply seeking death." Leng Quan said sarcastically, with a lot of ridicule in his voice.
"Let him go, otherwise you will die miserably." Zhuo Wen said in a deep voice.
The smile on the corner of Leng Quan's mouth became stronger and stronger, and he said: "Are you kidding? You said that I died miserably, but you came to kill me."
As he spoke, Leng Quan punched Lu Hantian in the abdomen, causing the latter's back to stoop and he vomited a mouthful of blood.
"Come and kill me!"
Leng Quan laughed heartily, with a look of pride on his face. It was obvious that the defeat at Zhuo Wen's hands had made him deeply resentful, and now he was taking it out on Lu Hantian.
Poof!
Suddenly, the smile on the corner of Leng Quan's mouth solidified, and then a sword flew out of the void from behind him, piercing directly through his chest and spilling countless blood.
"this……"
Leng Quan spit out a mouthful of blood, lowered his head, and stared blankly at the Jie Dao that passed through his chest, and then he slowly turned his head.
Behind him, he saw a young monk with a halo of light on the back of his head, staring at him indifferently.
"You...who are you?"
Leng Quan's eyes were full of horror. He had never seen the young monk behind him. Why did this man want to kill him?
"Kill your people!"
Fo Wen said something lightly, and he swung the sword in his hand with a golden light. In a moment, Leng Quan's body was torn apart, and blood mist filled the air and exploded.
"ah!"
The screams resounded through the sky, and then Leng Quan completely died, and the Nascent Soul in his body was directly pocketed by the Buddhist text...