A wisp of breeze, a golden light.

Wu Tie and the breeze rushed over the volcanic island.

Looking at the disciples of the White Lotus Palace standing on the top of the volcano, Wu Tie was silent, and the five elements of divine light behind him rose to the sky, turning into a big hand that was full of color and colored glass, and slapped it down with a loud bang.

After fusing the three corpse clones with Ben Zunxin, Wu Tie's mana soared, and the speed at which this big hand slapped it was amazingly fast. The air shook, the void twisted, Wu Tie stood at a height of a hundred miles, and his big hand pressed to the volcanic island with just a snap of his fingers.

Bai Wu looked up to the sky and roared, and a mighty Haoran righteousness above his head rose into the sky, turning into a huge fist, and slammed into the big hand transformed by the five elements divine light of Wu Tie.

In Bai Wu's heroic righteousness, there are Jin Ge Iron Horses, glacier deserts, and a passionate fighting spirit to defend the country.

In the dark, Wu Tie heard the roars of countless male soldiers.

'Seal the wolf'......

'Broken Armor'......

'Straight to the Yellow Dragon'......

One after another of incomparably firm will poured out from Bai Wu's fist condensed by Haoran's righteous qi, and finally Bai Wu's righteous fist almost burned, like a retrograde meteor, slamming into the five-colored big hand.

With a loud bang, the sea water within a hundred miles around the volcanic island completely evaporated, revealing the rugged seabed beneath the sea.

Bai Wu's body shook, and his righteous fist froze in the air, resisting the giant palm pressed down by Wu Tie. Where the fist and palm touched, countless multicolored rays of light burst out, making a dull thunderous sound.

Wu Tie was covered in green muscles, and through the translucent multicolored giant hand, Wu Tie stared straight at Bai Wu.

Bai Wu also stared at Wu Tie directly, and he shouted, "Okay...... I can't imagine that in this barbarian country, there are still masters like you, you, at least enter the Dao with the law of a hundred avenues?"

Previously, Wu Tie only used the extreme environment of the Nine Heavens Governor Xuanming Great Array to deduce the Xuanming Dao to the extreme of the Ten Heavens of the Divine Realm.

Later, Xi Xuan made trouble, and the power of the Wa tribe came across the sky, and the bet won by Wu Tie, a true Buddha relic offered by Fan Kun was melted with great divine power, so that Wu Tie could absorb it.

A true Buddha relic allowed Wu Tie to directly deduce the law of one hundred and eight avenues to the extreme of the Ten Heavens of the Divine Realm. At the same time as the law of one hundred and eight avenues, there are three thousand side doors and left roads.

At this moment, Wu Tie's cultivation is placed in the Sui Dynasty, and it is all first-class 'king god' level power.

If not, Bai Wu is the contemporary martial artist of the White Lotus Palace, and his cultivation is the power of the White Lotus Palace, together with the family behind Bai Wu who has spent countless resources to pile up, he is blatantly based on the one hundred and eighty avenues and broke into the god realm, he has been bombarded into meat sauce by Wu Tie's blow.

Bai Wu is the cultivation of the Ten Heavens of the Divine Realm, and he enters the Dao with the law of one hundred and eighty avenues, supplemented by nearly a thousand side doors and left paths.

Wu Tie entered the Dao with the addition of the Xuanming Dao, more than 100 avenue rules...... Supplemented by three thousand side doors, plus Wu Tie's cultivation of the "Yuan Shi Jing", itself is extremely strong in terms of heritage.

Therefore, although Wu Tie suffered a great loss in the power of the law of the Great Dao, but with the power of the left path of the upper side door and the strong foundation of the "Yuan Shijing", Wu Tie just had a tie with Bai Wu.

The Fist of Righteousness and the Five Elements Divine Palm were just frozen in mid-air, neither up nor down, and no one could help anyone.

Qingfeng raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help but applaud and exclaim: "The contemporary martial arts star of the dignified White Lotus Palace, hehe...... Old Wu, are you at least 3,000 years old? Do you know, Your Majesty King Wu, he is a noble Geng this year?"

"King Wu is not more than a hundred years old, and you were actually pressed under King Wu...... Hey, yes, this scene has to be preserved, so that everyone in the Sui Dynasty knows that the martial arts stars of the White Lotus Palace are being pressed and beaten by the barbarian monarch of the barbarian country in their mouth!"

Qing Feng said so, and did so, he escaped a crystal ball the size of a human head, and engraved the scene of the stalemate between Wu Tie and Bai Wu into it.

Seeing Qingfeng doing this, Bai Wen snorted coldly, and a three-foot-long jasper ring ruler flew out of his sleeve, and he teleported to Qingfeng with a 'bang', and hit Qingfeng with a head and face.

"Naughty, you should fight!" Bai Wen sneered: "The prestige of my White Lotus Palace, can you slander it at will?"

The power of this ring ruler was extremely powerful, and it quickly turned into thousands of afterimages during the dance, each of which was an entity, like a storm slashing towards the breeze.

Qingfeng had already finished the engraving work, he smiled, his hands suddenly appeared white light, and he slapped the ring ruler on his head lightly.

In the sound of 'buzzing', the remnants of the ring ruler in the sky continued to dissipate, and with a flick of the fingers, the green jade ring ruler was like a grass snake that had been pulled out of its bones, and it fell softly in Qingfeng's hands and couldn't move.

The Wanhua robber who cultivated Qinglianguan's "Wanhua Sutra" is really very powerful. Bai Wen's green jade ring ruler is also an 'ancient treasure', but it was so lightly dissolved by Qingfeng.

"Thank you, thank you......" Qingfeng's eyes narrowed with a smile, and he kept nodding to Bai Wen: "Bai Wen, as you know, I, Qingfeng, am a famous thief, and this treasure belongs to me...... Hehe! Your White Lotus Palace family has a big business, and you don't care about this ring ruler, right?"

Bai Wen's face turned slightly pale.

Just now, he saw that Qingfeng was actually going to record the stalemate scene between Bai Wu and Wu Tie, and he was immediately anxious.

Bai Wu is the contemporary martial arts of the White Lotus Palace, in other words, he is the contemporary head of the White Lotus Palace, once the disciples of the White Lotus Palace leave the mountain gate to walk the world, all affairs are taken care of by Bai Wu.

Bai Wu's identity, status, connections, and power are much stronger than some of the 'lords' of the Sui Dynasty, and even in the court, Bai Wu is the identity of the sword on the court, and he does not worship the emperor of the Sui Dynasty.

With Bai Wu's status and status, he was actually suppressed by Wu Tie to a stalemate, what a shameful thing is this?

In a hurry, Bai Wen shot towards Qingfeng.

In that moment, he completely forgot about the weirdness and scoundrel of the Wanhua robber.

He forgot the bad temperament of Qingfeng's stinky cow's nose, and the baby sent to the door was like a meat bun beating a dog, and there was no return.

Bai Wen was annoyed and angry, and after his face turned white, he suddenly turned red.

He raised his head suddenly, and chanted in a deep voice: "Saint Cloud, worship ghosts and gods and stay away!"

Behind Bai Wen, dozens of White Lotus Palace disciples chanted at the same time, and then cooperated with Bai Wen to let out a righteous scolding: "Evil Demon Outer Dao, quickly retreat." ”

There was a bang, and there was no light and shadow floating, and the void was also light and cloudy, without any changes in the sky.

But this loud shout directly made Qingfeng's face pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from afar, his body shook, and he staggered backwards with his feet in the void and retreated dozens of steps, each step could be withdrawn more than ten miles away.

Taking a deep breath, the clouds in the sky turned into visible streamers and were swallowed by the breeze.

This breath lasted for seven or eight breaths of a normal person, and Qingfeng shouted angrily: "Okay, you don't have a face, so don't blame Poor Dao for being ruthless...... Wow, so many of you join forces...... Is there nothing I can do about you when I am poor?"

Qingfeng raised his hands, and Bai Wen shouted loudly as if he was facing a great enemy: "Be careful, be careful that this bull's nose is the most ruthless, and the attack is the blackest." ”

Qingfeng snorted coldly, and in his sleeve, five short swords cast from five materials, gold, silver, copper, iron, and jade, flew out, and five short swords more than a foot long shook in the air, and suddenly the sky and the earth suddenly darkened.

Within a radius of thousands of miles, I saw sword qi rising into the sky, and then sword light flashed all over the sky.

Heaven and earth are all sword domains, and countless sword lights are like torrential rain, with the sound of wind, rain, thunder, as well as the sound of pine waves, flowing water, insects, and wild beasts...... In short, Lin Lin's tens of millions of natural sounds fell with this sword rain towards Bai Wen and the other White Lotus Palace disciples.

Except for Bai Wen, Bai Lu, Bai He, White Ibis and other five or six White Lotus Palace disciples who had cultivated to the strongest level, the other hundred or so White Lotus Palace male and female disciples showed faint smiles at the same time.

They were fascinated by the natural sounds brought up by this rain of swords.

It was as if they were listening to a soul sound that had been passed down from their previous lives to the present, and the whole person couldn't help but be intoxicated. Their hearts are ethereal and pure, and all thoughts are completely gone.

They have forgotten who their names are, where they are, and everything that is relevant to them. They just sat here with a smile on their faces, listening to the incredible sound of the heavenly fairy in the rain of swords.

Wu Tie let out a deep shout, and a flash of aura flashed on his body, and the Canghai Dao people jumped out of him suddenly.

"Fellow Daoist, please look at the orb. The Canghai Dao people yelled at Bai Wu, and then one hundred and eight Canghai Divine Beads turned into countless flashing jewels, and smashed down with the heavy pressure of a small world.

Bai Wu was in a stalemate with Wu Tie, who would have thought that Wu Tie would have such a supreme means to vaporize the three Qings.

In the distance, Qingfeng exclaimed: "One gasification and three clean...... Bai Wu, the poor road sees that you are unlucky...... Haha, you hypocrites and fake scholars have also learned the supreme Taoism of my Daomen!"

'Bang bang', it's like seven or eight naughty bear children carrying wooden sticks to beat an innocent big fat pig, Bai Wu didn't have time to prevent it, and he couldn't imagine that the flight speed of the Canghai Divine Bead was so fast, and the power contained in each Canghai Divine Bead was so huge.

His body trembled violently, and the Sea Divine Bead hit him hundreds of times in an instant.

Each time it was heavy and abnormal, and every blow hurt to the bone marrow. Rao is Bai Wu entered the Dao with one hundred and eighty Great Dao Laws, and his physical body has been fused and tempered by the Great Dao Laws again and again, and he is already incredibly strong, and he still can't resist the power of the Canghai Divine Bead.

The bones on his body made a piercing cracking sound, and in an instant, at least a hundred of his bones were shattered by the Canghai Divine Bead.

Especially his two knees were hit by the Canghai Divine Bead continuously, and he fell to the ground with a 'bang' of his body, Bai Wu's face was as white as paper for a while, and then it became purple and red, and he was so angry that he almost went crazy.

"Out!" Bai Wu hissed angrily, and he roared loudly: "Filial piety, loyalty, faithfulness, courtesy, righteousness, honesty, shame...... Eight-end inkstone!"

Bai Wu's eyebrows lit up, and a piece of inkstone with a simple shape, boxy, without the slightest flicker, and no glow, was so simple and heavy, and a piece of inkstone with such a dull color flew out.

On this inkstone, from top to bottom, someone used extremely neat, gold hook iron painting extremely powerful and powerful, and the wind and bones were extremely cold handwriting, and wrote the eight words of 'filial piety, loyalty, courtesy, righteousness, and honesty'.

This inkstone, which was only one foot square, was suspended in front of Bai Wu uprightly, and one hundred and eight Canghai Divine Beads fell down, but they were bounced back out of thin air when they were still more than a zhang away from Bai Wu.

In the void, the solemn voices of countless people were heard.

They recited these eight words over and over again, and finally turned into a mighty sea of sound, forcing the Canghai Shenzhu to retreat constantly.

On the eight-end inkstone, a strong force was injected into Bai Wu's body. Bai Wu's broken bones healed quickly, and in just one breath, he stood up again. He looked at Wu Tie proudly and shouted, "Let you have a thousand means, countless spiritual treasures...... My humanity is immortal, my spirit is eternal, what spiritual treasure can surpass my humane inheritance?"

Wu Tie couldn't help but shake his head and sighed: "Good baby, good baby, such luck, such weather...... Ha, ha, ha, ridiculous, ridiculous, filial piety, loyalty, courtesy, righteousness, and shame...... You men and women dressed in white, miscellaneous, wantonly kidnapping, good families, women, this is your courtesy, righteousness and shame?"

"For the sake of righteousness, not informal!" Bai Wu shouted sharply: "How can you understand my White Lotus Palace's heart and bearing?"

Wu Tie shut up.

In the database of Lao Tie Inheritance, a lot of negative information about the group of 'readers' poured out.

Wu Tie immediately understood that it was impossible for him to defeat Bai Wu in terms of tongue.

So......

Wu Tie clenched his fists: "You have your pen, ink, paper, and inkstone civilization...... Lao Tzu has the barbarism advocated by Lao Tzu's fist. ”

Wu Tie's hands also suddenly erupted with a vast white aura. As soon as the Wanhua robber came out, Wu Tie slapped his hands downward, and he heard a loud noise, the wind overflowed, and the fist of righteousness that Bai Wu blasted out shattered.

Wu Tie's Five Elements Divine Palm blasted out, and in the hurricane's howling, the Five Elements Divine Palm quickly shrank to a foot square, and slapped heavily on the eight-end inkstone.

The eight-end inkstone did not move at all, but the Five Elements Divine Palm was shattered inch by inch.

This 'Treasure of Humanity Inheritance' in Bai Wu's mouth is really incredibly powerful. Except that the drive is a little slower, it is really strong and speechless.

Bai Wu looked at Wu Tie's palm and exclaimed, "Wanhua Robber...... The Wanhua robber of Qinglian Temple!"

Before the words could be spoken, the entire volcanic island was enveloped by a terrifying figure.

Wu Tie burned all his mana, and his body suddenly expanded, swelling to a height of 36,000 zhang in a flick of his fingers.

Pangu Sutra...... Temporarily let Wu Tie have part of the power of Pangu's true body. The stronger the cultivation, the stronger the Pangu power you have. With Wu Tie's current cultivation, after he cast the Pangu Sutra, his mana has increased by more than a thousand times?

The five-color divine light behind Wu Tie rolled, and rolled downward, and the eight-end inkstone was slowly, and it was forcibly swept into an unfathomable place by the five-color divine light.

Wu Tie clenched his right fist and smashed it down on the volcanic island below.

With a loud bang, Bai Wen, Bai Wu, and more than a hundred disciples of the White Lotus Palace vomited blood together.

The volcanic island vaporized in an instant, turning into nothing, and a fist mark hundreds of miles deep appeared on the bottom of the sea, and Bai Wen and other disciples of the White Lotus Palace were all pressed into the deepest part of the fist mark, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

The countless sword rains that Qingfeng shot out were also affected by Wu Tie's terrifying punch.

The sword rain splashed all over the sky, and the breeze spurted out another mouthful of blood, and then stared at Wu Tie like a ghost, screaming hysterically: "It doesn't make sense, the poor Dao cultivation is higher than you, why is your Pangu true body more than three times higher than the poor Dao?"

Wu Tie was silent, just staring at the disciples of the White Lotus Palace who were beaten to the point of broken bones.

"Put Pei Feng back, otherwise...... The Heavenly Prison of the Martial Kingdom will make you understand what is called purgatory on earth!"

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