Chapter 803 I am invincible in the world! (Part 2)
Buzz!
Driven by the electric current, a figure shimmering with red-gold light rose from the sky to the earth, penetrating the void and the golden hand!
Like a flash of lightning with a red gold base, the divine sword penetrated the night and sky, anchoring the old woman with flying hair on the earth!
In the night rain, this scene seemed to last forever.
Between light and dark, it seems to be the only background color in everyone's eyes.
However, just less than a moment later, the picture shattered again.
Boom~~
It's like a meteor falling to the ground, the earth shaking, the mountains leaning against it, and the smoke and dust flying!
Zhang Dong retreated continuously, his body rising and falling, and he could not hide the shock and hope in his expression.
Centered on the spot where the golden light fell, the ground within hundreds of thousands of feet rolled and surged, and the fenced courtyard was instantly shattered.
Large expanses of earth and sand beneath it rolled like the sea during a tsunami, stirring up curtains of earth and rock of unknown height!
Looking down from a high place, it looks like a mushroom cloud suddenly rises, pushing up air waves and billowing smoke and dust.
The momentum was so huge that even Lu Chen, who was in an illusion, couldn't help but look sideways.
The aura contained in this blow was so terrifying that no one could ignore it.
Click!
The distance was too close, and a large piece of bluestone was cut off the cliff, and the Buddha's face seemed to be cracked.
Phew~
Mu Qingliu's figure was like a ghost. At the moment of the collision, he was already outside the valley, and his ordinary iron sword was pointed at the cliff.
He also pointed at Lu Chen, who was unknown where he was behind the Buddha's face.
boom!
Large swathes of soil and sand, driven by the terrifying air waves, were like the most powerful hidden weapons hitting in all directions.
Just from the aftermath of the collision, you can see how heavy and terrifying this blow was.
Everyone present felt their hearts tremble, asking themselves if they were in another situation, there was almost no other possibility except death at this moment.
Driven by electric current, the combination of lifting the sky and shaking the earth, this is almost a terrifying force that surpasses the peak of martial arts.
However……
"You seem to trust him?"
The half-cracked Buddha's face seemed to be smiling and looked ferocious.
"He is better than me."
Mu Qingliu responded indifferently, pointing his sword at the Buddha's face, as if he didn't care about the shocking collision behind him:
"No matter how powerful the old witch's Taoist skills are, once she gets close, she will only die!"
Among all the people present, he was the only one who had met Yang Yu before this battle and knew that he had mastered many Taoist techniques including 'Invincibility with a Hundred Soldiers'.
Five years of practicing Taoism, no matter how amazing the talent is, can never surpass the three thousand years of Liansheng old woman's day and night practice.
However, only by mastering these Taoist techniques can it be possible to fight them in close combat!
Yes, close combat!
Even before the battle in Dingyang City, all the masters in the world, including him, knew that if they wanted to kill this old woman, they had to fight in close quarters.
For three thousand years since ancient times, no one has been able to surpass this old witch in Taoist practice. If you can't get close, you have no chance of winning!
Especially after the First World War in Dingyang City, this has almost become a consensus!
This time, he and others were invited not because of any conditions promised by Feng Wushuang.
But because of Yang Prison!
"Ordinarily, I should be happy that you are so confident in the Martial Saint. Unfortunately, what you said is not quite right."
In the face of the Buddha, a sigh came:
"Although I am confident, I am not arrogant. In the final analysis, martial arts is the result of my enlightenment from my magical power, and Taoism is an aspect of my magical power..."
"Martial arts are skills that our ancestors throughout the ages have honed in battles..."
Mu Qingliu lowered his eyes and said coldly:
"You may be the first master of martial arts, but not one person can master martial arts, and even if he could, that person is not you!"
Mu Qingliu was very afraid of the person behind the Buddha's face who called himself Lu Chen.
Not only was it a disastrous defeat that year, but also because of the means of the disastrous defeat.
"How can our three-thousand-year path of cultivation surpass the various spiritual powers and fruits that have been passed down for endless years and obtained from the way of heaven?"
The Buddha-faced man didn't seem to hear Mu Qingliu's words. He just turned his neck and looked at the broken ruins:
"Even if I had...she, she wouldn't die that easily..."
"ah!"
A low roar of extreme pain and rage erupted from the earth's crust, awakening everyone present.
"You're not even going to die?!"
Mu Qingliu's face couldn't help but tremble.
Yang Yu's attack used all his strength, its momentum, strength, and strong will, it was the pinnacle among the pinnacles.
He had the power to shake the heavens and shake the earth, and he ignored the many protective skills of the old woman, and yet he was still able to survive?!
boom!
The earth was trembling violently, and fire seemed to flash through the cracks, blowing out billowing smoke. There seemed to be an active volcano hidden under this valley!
Phew!
In the sky, Yu Baimei looked solemn. After a change of heart, he finally couldn't stand by and watch because he also sensed the aura of the old witch.
The old witch here is much stronger than the incarnation in the Liansheng Sect's head office. She actually didn't die in such a collision.
He could even feel that the old witch's aura was still rising, as if she wanted to use this battle...
“Standing for response at any time!”
With this thought in his mind, Yu Baimei could no longer hold back. He picked up the Seven Tribulations Sword and jumped off the sky, disappearing into the vast night.
Lu Qingting was worried, but he had no choice but to wait here.
"You think I'm not even remotely prepared for you?! How many more times are you going to use the same method?!"
The earth cracked, and a cold sound accompanied the lava rising into the sky. The fire was so powerful that it reflected across the night sky.
"Hidden away and dispersed in the mountains? What a pity..."
In the midst of the raging flames, Yang Yu stood indifferently. Even if the fire surged and the energy and blood spread, he could not get closer than three feet.
He never expected to kill the old guy with one blow, but after this blow, he completely understood the old guy's true identity.
The foundation accumulated over three thousand years is earth-shattering, but in the end it has not exceeded that threshold.
"Today, you will die!"
"good!"
Under the cracked earth, magma surged, and the figure of the old woman in black completely disappeared in the flames.
"Today, I will let you see what is the ultimate in Taoism!"
But her voice continued to echo from all directions, as if she was chanting sutras, whispering, or reciting a mantra.
At this moment, she was hiding in the fire, her breath dispersed in the air, and even Yang Yu's eyes could not catch her.
But he still stood still, wearing black clothes and looking down, waiting.
He didn't know what kind of Taoism this old guy used, but no Taoism could be maintained indefinitely.
And the thing that he is not afraid of the most is a long battle!
"Taoism, heroes in the sky!"
It seemed like a long time, but it was actually just a few moments. Under the gushing magma, the old and cold voice had already echoed.
The calm and quiet voice was more terrifying than any resentful shout, making everyone who heard it feel chilled in their hearts.
Boom!
As the sound echoed, the fire erupting from under the earth's crust became more and more violent, and together with the lingering mist in the mountains, they rioted, surged, and boiled.
At this moment, all the onlookers seemed to be in a trance.
"This is?!"
Zhang Dong's heart was shocked.
I saw the fire and mist surging, like thousands of long snakes intersecting. In less than a moment, they had intertwined and outlined a huge portal as tall as a man!
"The sky of heroes?"
In the firelight, Yang Yu's eyes narrowed, and suddenly he smelled a very familiar scent from behind the portal.
At this time, Lu Chen's voice, neither high nor low, echoed inside and outside the valley:
"What a great hero in the sky, you actually used the magical power of 'imperial law' as the basis, combined with all kinds of Taoist techniques, to refine this strange object that looks like a magic weapon and also like Taoist techniques...
Could it be that in your Taoist skills, you have imprinted the heroes of the past and present? But I don’t know if you can retain some of their strength during their lifetimes..."
The seemingly surprised voice seemed to reveal the truth behind this Taoist technique. Before a word was spoken, it was broken by the roar from under the earth's crust:
"Lu Chen! You are so heartless and unjust!"
boom!
With a long roar, the illusory portal that was half underground and half in the air opened.
At the same time, Yang Yu's eyes narrowed, and at the moment when the shadow appeared, he also noticed where the old woman was.
But at this moment, a familiar roar made his feet tremble.
"The sky is the tent and the earth is the felt. The sun, moon and stars accompany me to sleep!"
Under the shocked and horrified gazes of everyone, a heroic man wearing a dragon robe walked out from behind the door, intertwined with light and shadow.
His aura is powerful, his will is as blazing as the sun, and when he takes one step, like the sun rising, a brilliant and mighty intention hits his face.
This is,
"Zhang Yuanzhu?!"
Yang Yu raised his eyebrows.
Yu Baimei has jumped out of the mountain forest, and the Seven Tribulations Sword has set off a wave of swords, facing the phantom that looks very much like Zhang Yuanzhu:
"Master Yang, fight quickly!"
boom!
In less than an instant, accompanied by a shocking roar, sword light and fist light flashed across the sky. Is this the true will of the Martial Saint?!
"The Record of Heroes in the Sky!"
In the night, a person dressed in purple flashed past, and Feng Wushuang's voice came quickly:
"Brother Yang, this is the Taoist technique of King Qin in the early Tang Dynasty. There are probably as many as twenty-four people behind this sect!
The old monster's true form is behind the door!"
"Bitch, you finally came out!"
Under the earth's crust, there was an angry rebuke, and the door suddenly opened, and a tall monk who looked like a door panel suddenly stepped out:
"Fight! Fight! Fight!"
Fighting against the Buddha and the Moon!
"Everyone, it's time!"
Stepping forward to meet him, Feng Wushuang let out a long roar, and the sound echoed, and in the forest, figures flickered one after another.
He greeted the figure who stepped out of the door together with Dou Fo Yinyue.
"Dharma?!"
"Dharma, Zhang Yuanzhu, fighting Buddha Yinyue? Is this old witch's Taoist skills really so terrifying?"
Under the cliff, Mu Qingliu's face trembled.
"Fellow seeker, why don't you go up and help? If Mr. Lu wanted to be your enemy, he wouldn't sit back and watch at this moment..."
Seeing that he was unmoved, the Buddha smiled:
"Did you know that behind that illusory portal, she is smelting the four incarnations in order to have the final fight..."
"You are more dangerous than that old witch!"
Mu Qingliu remained unmoved.
Behind the scenes, the war broke out again.
"The sky is full of heroes, the sky is full of heroes..."
Zhang Dong's heart was shaken, as if he remembered something, he hurriedly took a step:
"King Yang, Zhang will do his best to pick up the next few for you. Go behind the door quickly and kill the old demon!"
This mysterious Lord of the Qiankun Cave suddenly erupted with extreme speed and ferocity. Not only did he receive the powerful and heavy Demon-Subduing Pestle, he also
After punching the door, the shadow was about to step out.
His aura was majestic, his physique was powerful, and his martial arts and Taoism were combined to make him extremely powerful, but the next moment, he couldn't help but let out a strange scream.
The whole person seemed to fly dozens of feet like a cannonball:
"Ba Fist?!"
boom!
After a roar that sounded like the earth was shaking and the mountains were shaking, the huge valley seemed to be silent for a moment.
Even Mu Qingliu, who was staring at Lu Chen, couldn't help but glance over from the corner of his eye.