Chapter 1468: The Power of Suppression
In the void ring, the Zhentian bowl rotated there, exuding a dark golden luster, and the bowl was not large, only the size of a palm.
It's just that this bowl appeared, not only the ring, but also the void, which was filled with an eternal atmosphere.
One after another the Dharma seals of the Buddha Gate loomed, and it was impossible to look directly under the golden light.
"This is the legendary Zhentian Bowl of the Ten Thousand Buddhas' Sect's Zhenzong?" Haotian Sect Master Ji Nian sighed loudly, looking at the Zhentian Bowl in the void, and couldn't help but have a complicated color.
At this moment, the Haotian Sect's treasure Haotian Sect is still in the hands of others, and he is also the person of the Xuanwu Sect that he looks down on the most in his life, which can't help but make him feel very uncomfortable.
"It is said that ten thousand years ago, there was a peerless power to forcibly take away the treasure of the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect, and then this town Tianbo did not know where to go, the peerless Taoist ancestor once made a decision, ten thousand years later, I can't imagine that this is the case!"
"A generation of Dao Ancestor figures, it is really unfathomable, it has already been counted for thousands of years!"
Many sect masters on the rostrum sighed, and at this time, even the two Martial Pagoda Venerables couldn't help but turn their heads to look at the Zhentian bowl on the heavenly dome.
At this moment, Tang Feng's fists were clenched, his body was already trembling slightly from extreme anger, and even the breath in his body was agitated.
Chu Luoluo on the side noticed it and couldn't help asking, "What's the matter, what does that Zhentianbo have to do with you, and why do you have such a reaction?"
Tang Feng didn't speak, just stared at the Zhentian bowl on the heavenly dome, and his expression became deeper and deeper.
Perhaps the vast majority of people present didn't know that this Zhentian bowl was actually a thing of a mad dragon, but now it has become this Mingguang's own inheritance.
Tang Feng didn't know exactly what was going on, but he could guess that it must have been this bright light that deprived him of the inheritance that belonged to the Crazy Dragon!
Of course, just a Mingguang inch-headed monk, there is no such a big energy that can deprive the inheritance, and there must be the support of the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect behind it.
Almost several times, Tang Feng couldn't help but want to rush out directly, so as to ask what was going on, and ask what was going on.
But after thinking about it, Tang Feng calmed down again, after all, this matter is really extraordinary, he rushed out so rashly, not only the bright light, but I am afraid that the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect will never admit it.
"At this time, you must be calm, even if you want to ask for clarification, you must wait until the end of the Eight Sects Martial Arts, otherwise you will interfere with the order of the Martial Arts, and I am afraid that before you ask clearly, you will be taken down by those two Martial Pagoda Venerables!"
Tang Feng sighed secretly, now the only thing he is worried about is the mad dragon, and he doesn't know how this guy is doing now, judging from the current situation, he is afraid that it is already more than lucky.
The void Chen Haotian did not act rashly, at this moment, the Zhentian bowl just emitted a golden luster, which made him very uncomfortable, and he could feel that his own spiritual yuan seemed to have been shackled.
"This is Zhen Tianbo......" Chen Tianhao murmured.
"Good Great Light Buddha, originally this town heavenly bowl, the poor monk was not going to show it at this time, but now there is no way!"
Master Mingguang announced the Buddha's horn in his mouth, and suddenly flicked his fingers, and shouted in his mouth: "Town!" As soon as the word town came out, the Zhentian bowl suddenly enlarged.
The next moment, the huge Zhentian bowl reached the top of the spatial gate, and its mouth was facing downward, surging out a terrifying golden luster.
And in the midst of these golden lusters, there are also Buddhist mantras, constantly pouring out, trying to suppress everything.
"Absorption!" Chen Haotian clenched his teeth and frantically operated the spirit yuan of the dantian, and the door of space also erupted with billowing white mist at this moment.
The golden luster and the Buddhist mantra entered directly into the spatial gate, and then disappeared.
Originally, everyone thought that the suppressive power of this Zhentianbowl was also inevitable, and when it was about to be absorbed by the other party's space gate, suddenly a loud bang came out from the space gate.
At this moment, Chen Haotian's complexion changed greatly, his body suddenly staggered, and even the corners of his mouth were already dripping with blood.
Until this time, the people below could vaguely see that the door of space had been cracked.
Immediately after that, countless golden rays of light from the bowl mouth converged and swirled, heading towards this portal, causing this spatial gate to be suppressed and unable to absorb it anymore.
Chen Haotian still didn't give up, and hurriedly pinched the magic seal to mobilize the spirit element, trying to absorb all these suppressed forces.
"Zaizhen!" Mage Mingguang exhaled again, and the suppressive power comparable to the mountains surged again.
There was another loud bang, and the upper left corner of this portal exploded on the spot, and Chen Haotian's figure flickered, and he directly knelt on the ground.
"I admit defeat, I admit defeat......" Chen Haotian roared, and he was no longer able to resist.
Although the Mingguang inch-headed mage looked ordinary, and his wide face seemed to be very honest, but at this moment, his gaze was fierce, and a wisp of ruthlessness emerged from the depths of his eyes.
He didn't even have the slightest intention of stopping, and the more terrifying suppressive power poured down from the Zhentian bowl, wanting to destroy the portal below in one fell swoop.
It is conceivable that if this spatial gate is completely destroyed, then Chen Haotian's Dao platform will also be completely destroyed, the foundation will be completely destroyed, the realm will be greatly damaged, and it will even fall down, and there is no hope of condensing the immortal realm in this life.
"Stop!" The Xuanwu Sect Master below exclaimed when he saw this, he couldn't imagine that this Buddhist monk was so insidious.
Chen Haotian has obviously admitted defeat, according to the rules of martial arts, then the other party must not make another move to put people to death.
While speaking, Liu Tianxin had already made a move, after all, Chen Haotian was the Tianjiao figure of the Xuanwu Sect and had huge potential, if the foundation was destroyed at this moment, it would really be a big loss for the Xuanwu Sect.
It's just that he was just about to make a move, and a black leather whip in the void had already reached for the Zhentian bowl.
As soon as they saw this leather whip, everyone knew that it was the previous Martial Pagoda Venerable who had made a move.
Suddenly, there was a sonorous sound, and the black leather whip struck the Zhentian bowl, erupting like the sound of an eternal bell.
The huge force struck, and this supreme magic weapon, which claimed to be able to suppress heaven and earth, was directly drawn out of a distance of two meters by the black leather whip.
The suppressive power infused from the mouth of the bowl also deviated from the door of space, and seeing that it was released, Chen Haotian hurriedly mobilized the spirit yuan against his damaged body and took back the gate of his Dao platform.
Seeing that he had failed and that a Martial Pagoda Venerable had made a move, Master Mingguang naturally did not dare to continue to attack.
"I'm really sorry, the poor monk has only been able to obtain this town heavenly bowl for a short time, and he has not yet been able to completely refine it and control it proficiently, so that he almost fell on Senior Brother Haotian, and I hope Senior Brother Haotian will forgive me!"
After Mingguang finished speaking, he bent down and saluted, his attitude was very upright, and he directly brushed everything he had done just now.