The first thousand five hundred and sixty-nine chapters kill the realm of dimension
Countless cultivators gathered around to watch, and all the heavens and worlds learned from it. Blood flowed all over Baiwu's body, and there was a thick evil aura. His whole aura reached an extreme.
He was like a demon from hell at the moment, and every move he made seemed like he could kill the world.
Lan Meisheng couldn't help but frown and said: "The blood worshiping civilization's method of killing gods and blood sacrifices was still refined by him. The interference last time was not enough."
Jing Chuan also said in a deep voice: "It seems that today will be more difficult than imagined. This worship of martial arts is very difficult to swallow."
Everyone around him also exclaimed, staring at the field, not daring to miss any scene.
"Die!"
Baiwu let out a low roar, punched out with a bang, and a terrifying bloody light swept away like a wave, making the entire competition ground tremble.
The space shook, and Ye Rulie couldn't help but said: "What a powerful evil spirit!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Tu raised his head, stood there and sighed softly, saying: "It's all nonsense."
He just raised his right hand and waved it forward, as if pushing away the clouds and mist, and instantly wiped away the bloody light.
The sky and the earth were clear and bright, as if nothing had happened.
"What!"
Lan Mei stood up vigorously, her pupils tightened, and she said in horror: "The original way!"
"He is actually a cultivator of the original Tao!"
Jing Chuan's face changed slightly, he clenched the God-Destroying Sword in his hand, and his heart couldn't help but beat a few times.
He knew very well the power of this punch. Even he could not receive it so easily. This Shen Tu was so terrifying.
The people around him exploded, and everyone exclaimed in surprise. They never expected this result.
"So handsome! I want to marry him!"
"Stop dreaming. How could such a talented person get our turn?"
Countless female cultivators were so obsessed that they stood up and kept shouting. It must be said that Shen Tu's charm at this moment was really powerful.
Gu Que smiled faintly. He was a genius of the original Tao. He had experienced the high spirits of youth, his lover's suicide, self-exile, the prosperity of the Great Thousand Universe Alliance era, being invincible at the same level for hundreds of years, and the arrival of the dark age and the devastation of all living beings.
After experiencing the outbreak of great catastrophe, all worlds recovered, and the universe became a colony...
He has experienced so many ups and downs one by one. Who can predict how powerful this original genius will become?
Gu Que couldn't predict it either, because the original way was so weird and profound.
This type of cultivation method has no skills, no moves, and no physical strength. It is just like an ascetic monk who only comprehends the purest path, relying on the most acute consciousness, emotion and unparalleled talent.
How can such a person be predicted?
He may have been in a state of extreme transformation yesterday, but today he may be in a state of supreme immortality.
More importantly, the original Taoist cultivator has no realm. It is a cultivation method independent of the traditional martial arts system, and it is a cultivation method without an established system.
Because this kind of cultivation method cannot have a system.
Everyone was so shocked that they couldn't control themselves, and Bai Wu finally realized that the person in front of him was not a simple person. He put away his previous contempt and arrogance, but took a deep breath with a sullen face, opened his big hand, and held a bloody Fang Tian painted halberd.
Already in hand.
Fang Tian's painted halberd was ten feet long, radiating blood and extremely cold. As soon as it was sacrificed, it seemed as if the world had turned cold. He didn't know how much blood it had stained and how many people he had killed.
Bai Wu carried the halberd as easily as he carried a willow branch, as if he had become one with it, completely natural and domineering.
"I admit that I underestimated you, but it's more fun this way. Killing a weak person is not as satisfying as killing a strong person."
At the end of his sentence, he let out a ferocious smile, raised Fang Tian's painted halberd toward the sky, and then suddenly slapped it downwards.
"Woo!"
The air was whimpering, blood was spreading all over the sky and the earth, a terrifying evil aura swept across the air, and the halberd instantly turned into ten thousand feet, and crashed down.
This force was so powerful that everyone looked at Shen Tu's fair and elegant appearance and were not even sure how he could resist it.
But Shen Tu closed his eyes instead, as if he was taking in everything around him, and said softly: "Wind."
As soon as one word came out, the situation changed, and the sky and the earth were eclipsed!
Terrible winds blew up, the whole world was trembling, huge waves surged in the inner space, and the bloody halberd was almost crushed by the space.
"It's not that easy!"
Bai Wu roared angrily, turned his halberd, and pressed the space heavily down. The halberd was almost close to Shen Tu's head.
"round."
Shen Tu's voice suddenly reminded him that the rules of heaven and earth seemed to be undergoing inexplicable changes. The Fangtian painted halberd actually seemed to be chopped on a perfect circle, slid to the side, and hit the stone ground heavily.
This sacred stone cannot be broken unless it is Tianyan, so it will not be shattered by this force at all. The force of the rebound made Bai Wu's body tremble, and he could hardly hold it firmly.
Shen Tu raised his head, suddenly smiled and said, "Aren't you tired?"
"What?"
Bai Wu frowned, and suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of fatigue, as if he had been fighting for several years, and all the strength in his body was drying up.
He suppressed this strange feeling and said sternly: "You are heresy, you go to hell!"
Blood light gushed out from his body. Before he could take action, Shen Tu shook his head and said, "You have gone crazy. If you don't quickly calm down and keep your soul quiet, I'm afraid you will lose all your cultivation."
Upon hearing this, his expression suddenly changed, and he retreated hundreds of miles, sat down cross-legged, and looked inside his Dantian, only to find that everything was normal.
Damn it! Why did you listen to him just now? Why did you believe him?
Could this be the unpredictable power of the original way?
Everyone around stood up, and the expressions of the contestants were extremely ugly. The original Taoist cultivator is really difficult to deal with, because you don't know how he will fight you, and you can't guard against it or break it.
Shen Tu's eyebrows were a little red, and he said softly: "Baiwu, you lose."
Baiwu Wuyan stood up and yelled: "Asshole, if I don't kill you today, I will worship Wuwuyan and then go back to worship you for blood!"
His figure moved and rushed towards him like a giant mountain. The halberd in his hand once again transformed into a thousand feet, as if stained with blood, exuding a terrifying evil aura.
Blood dripped from Shen Tu's eyebrows.
He still stood there and murmured: "In fact, everything is humble before the power of heaven."
As soon as these words were spoken, there was a loud roar from the sky and the earth, and the sky suddenly condensed a stream of nine-colored light, which turned into thunder and went directly towards worshiping Wu.
"What!"
Someone below screamed in surprise, and thunder struck Bai Wu like a silver snake, completely crushing his body. Even Fang Tian's painted halberd was turned into powder.
He screamed, leaving only his soul wandering around the arena.
The blood from Shen Tu's eyebrows flowed down, and he said slowly: "I said, you lose."
"boom!"
Countless people around him suddenly roared, and the whole place was in an uproar.
This result was something no one expected.
The original way is really terrifying. (To be continued)