Chapter 641: The Dao of the Master of the Wu Sect!(Four Watches Make Up for Yesterday, Drinking Alliance Leader, 26/58)
Wu Sect Master, you have gone too far! This is not the place for you to go on a killing spree!" Looking at the minced meat that dissipated not far away, the Tongtian Sect Master shouted angrily and looked at Wu Fang coldly.
This time, the Dao Conference was held in Biyou Palace, but just now, Yuding Zhenren, as a representative of the Teachings, was killed under his nose!
"Previously, the disciple of this seat asked, as the host of this Dao Conference, why didn't he think of arranging a seat for my Wu Gate. Today's Wu Sect forces are no weaker than your Interception Sect!"
Wu Fang stood with his hands in his hands and looked at the Tongtian Sect Master calmly: "And your answer is, even if this seat comes, I don't dare to question you like this! Very good, then this seat will tell you with actions!"
The indifferent voice fell, and Wu Fang's fist was raised, simple and rude, and it blasted straight out.
Looking at it, the moment he punched was faintly visible, four different threaded fruit phantoms appeared on the surface of the fist, and finally intertwined and fused together, forming a fist mark compressed to the extreme.
As if sensing the threat, the Tongtian Sect Master got up from his chair and threw the same punch.
Bang!
With a loud bang, the fist prints dissipated.
Whether it was Wu Fang or the Tongtian Sect Master, the strength of the two of them was gathered to the extreme, without the slightest leakage. But even so, the pulpit shook slightly.
"You... How is your strength possible..."
"Three hundred years ago, you only stepped in with half a foot!"
The Tongtian Sect Master closed his fist, his emotions fluctuated, and his face was a little surprised.
"As I said back then, sometimes, what you see isn't everything. Even now, this statement still holds. ”
Wu Fang looked at the Tongtian Sect Master expressionlessly, and then raised his right hand, and a golden avenue led straight to the Star Domain Battlefield: "Let's go." ”
The Tongtian Sect Master was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Taishang Laojun and the Buddha, and after a little hesitation, he snorted coldly: "Today is a discussion conference, not a discussion conference!"
With that, the Tongtian Sect Master sat back in his chair.
Wu Fang frowned, and there was an ominous premonition in the dark, as if a storm was coming.
First the Buddha, and then the Tongtian Sect Master, they were all forbearing. Although confused, Wu Fang was not too worried, after all, he had a strong hole card.
"Since none of you have to stop you, I'll arrange the chairs yourself. ”
As Wu Fang's voice fell, there was a loud bang above the round platform. I saw a gap open in the void, and six of the chairs appeared, and then landed steadily on the round platform, with a dull sound.
"Apprentices, sit down with the teacher!" Wu Fang's gaze swept over Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie in turn, and then took the lead in sitting on a chair.
"Oh my God! This Wumen master is really a dick!"
"Now there are only eleven people on the podium, and including the master of the Wu Sect, there are six people who are from the Wu Sect!"
"It's so powerful! The Tongtian Sect Master and the Buddha even acquiesced!"
"Is this the master of the Wu Sect! When I see you today, this trip is not in vain!"
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When Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie and other five people were all seated, there was an uproar in Biyou Square.
"Master Wu, your temperament is quite in line with the old man's appetite. Bodhi Ancestor glanced at Wu Fang, then at the five apprentices behind him, and laughed loudly.
A quarter of an hour later.
"Master Wu, today is the first time you have come to the Dao Conference, why don't you talk about the Tao you feel first?"
As soon as these words came out, the square suddenly became noisy, and they looked at Wu Fang with great anticipation.
Whether it is the Dao of the Tongtian Sect Master, the Buddha Bead of Rulai, the Bodhi Ancestor, the Taishang Laojun or the Jade Emperor, they all have some understanding, after all, this is not the first time that this Dao Conference has been held.
But this Wu Sect Master seemed to appear out of thin air, and only appeared in everyone's eyes for the first time four hundred years ago. His word is known to no one.
"Since you want to know the way of this seat, then this seat will explain one or two. ”
Wu Fang got up from his chair and floated to the edge of the round platform, facing the tens of thousands of people in the square.
"The way of this seat is the way of tens of thousands, all in one. ”
Wu Fang's gaze swept over everyone, and as his words fell, an ancient tree with an ancient aura and a strange shape appeared behind him. Ancient trees have thousands of threaded fruits, which are the same size, but have a variety of colors and shapes.
This tree is the root of the Buddha's path, and each fruit on it corresponds to a kind of worldly supreme path. ”
Wu Fang's robe waved, the branches and leaves of the ancient trees behind him swayed, and in the humming sound, thousands of different shades of colors rippled from the sky above it, sometimes changing into various shapes.
An extremely rich and refreshing breath spread from tens of thousands of Devil Fruits, rippling in every corner of Biyou Palace, transforming into a magical image, which was surprising.
"It's... What kind of tree is this!"
Not only the monks in the square, but even the eyes of the Supreme Beings such as the Jade Emperor and the Buddha Beads all showed a little curiosity.
However, Wu Fang did not answer the question of the monks in the audience, but pointed towards the void.
With a bang, a large earthy gray threaded fruit emerged.
"This is the way of the gravity fruit!" As Wu Fang's voice fell, the sky suddenly collapsed, and pieces of extraterritorial meteorites carrying mysterious power fell violently, hovering around the gravity fruit, releasing a terrifying aura.
"This is the ability of Sun Wukong!"
"When it comes to breath, it's even more terrifying!"
"It can even attract extraterritorial meteorites!"
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The monks in the square had not yet recovered from their shock, and there was another golden threaded fruit next to the heavy fruit.
The next moment, the yellow sand covered the sky, covering the sky, dazzling.
"Oh my God! That's Zhu Bajie's ability!" the monks' pupils shrank and exclaimed again.
"This is the way of rustling fruit. With that, Wu Fang's sleeve robe waved again.
The third thread fruit appeared, the air temperature plummeted, and ice and snow fell from the sky, and the biting chill was pervasive, and everyone shivered directly.
"This is the way of the frozen fruit. ”
As Wu Fang's voice fell, the fourth threaded fruit appeared, although it did not have any vision, but at the moment it appeared, the aura of the first three fruits obviously rose to a height.
This is the way of the fruit of fury. ”
Wu Fang waved his hand, and when the fifth thread fruit appeared, there was a riot in the square.
I saw the fifth fruit slowly spinning, and there was a faint sound of Buddha coming out, as if thousands of people were chanting.
Behind it, an incomparably huge golden Buddha statue emerged, the Buddha statue was full of golden light, and the eyes were like a living creature.
"This is the path of the Buddha's fruit!" Wu Fang's calm voice echoed between heaven and earth.
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