"It is said that in the first war between good and evil, although Ji Xiangtian did not fight the demons and demons on the frontal battlefield, he secretly subdued a lot of demon beasts that endangered the world, invisibly, relieving the huge pressure on the human race, they have always been low-key, and the feat of killing demons and demons is only known to a very small number of big people. ”

Wen Qianxiu said.

These things were also introduced to Li Huaifeng a lot before Kong.

The era when Ji Xiangtian ruled the Northern Regions was earlier than the time when the Three Emperors became famous, and he was a well-deserved overlord of the Northern Regions and the creator of all laws.

The magic is one foot high, and the road is one battle high, which is the truth handed down from the auspicious sky.

The Tao here should be viewed from two aspects, the way of the human race and the way of Buddhism, the latter overriding the former.

It is said that among the exercises that are circulated in the auspicious heavens, there are the top ten among the three thousand avenues.

The three thousand avenues are divided, Taoism, formation, charms, spells, and immortals.

Only the top ten ultimate avenues can be called immortal arts, even if Brother Rufeng has grown to the current realm, he has never witnessed the power of immortal arts, and it is expected to be extremely terrifying.

"I don't know where Luo Teng's four tricks can be ranked in the Three Thousand Avenues!" Li Huaifeng muttered to himself.

Luo Teng's trick is a self-created exercise, which has never been taught to others, it is a unique skill, and it is not included in the category of the Three Thousand Avenues.

Everyone marched slowly, and the countless ancient xenomorph demon beasts in the cages on both sides were locked by huge iron chains, letting out a low roar of whining and pain.

This kind of Xuanjing black iron is the material for refining Dao weapons, it is incomparably strong, and it is difficult to break free once it is locked.

And all around the precept house are prisons made of this material, and I don't know who has such great ability, and it is really amazing.

Da-da-da-da.

The sound of metal crashing in front is even more pronounced.

Roten walked in front, his steps stopped, and when he looked closely, the scene ahead suddenly opened up.

This is already the end of the passage, and in front of it is a room for firing weapons.

More than a dozen Buddhas in Arhat shirts, sweating all over, holding huge hammers, were beating the black iron of Xuanjing.

Some were made into Zen sticks, while others were made into prison fences, shackles, and other things.

Only one person in the deepest part, on a piece of the most pristine black iron, repeatedly struck, was forging a sword.

"The holy monk of the Dharma Ring of the auspicious day, not only the first martial saint in the Northern Regions, but also the first swordsmith in the Northern Regions, the treasures created from your hands, the number of Taoist weapons is more than two hands, each of which is a treasure with amazing talent and unparalleled power, I can see it today, and the rumors are true."

With his hands behind his back, Roten's gaze went straight to the shirtless Buddha in front of him, and the Arhat pants on his legs were already covered with sweat.

"The sword forged by the poor monk is the sword that calms the world, it is by no means a sharp weapon for killing, it is not that the things I build are sharp, but the user is sharp, and Lord Luo's perception is still extreme."

The Dharma Ring wiped the sweat from his forehead, and just when everyone thought he was going to get up and talk to Roteng directly, he suddenly looked at the black iron in his hand, shook his head and sighed, and threw the black iron into the huge furnace behind him and used it as scrap.

"Can melt the black iron of Xuanjing, but what is in the furnace is a strange fire?" The Infinite Demon Emperor was surprised.

"The fire is stubborn and extremely difficult to control, this should be the Samadhi True Fire that has disappeared for many years and ranks ninth among the ten different fires." Childe tassel is erudite and versatile.

The name of the Samadhi True Fire is very widespread in the Northern Regions, and many monks who mainly use fire-based supernatural powers think that they can use the Samadhi True Fire.

But their flames were nothing compared to the flames in the furnace in front of them.

The nature of these three true fires is very unique, and they are the originators of all kiln casters and ten thousand fires in the world.

The true fire used by the monks of the Northern Regions is nothing more than a little spark from the source of the strange fire in front of them, which is equivalent to the grandchildren of the disciples, and the ancestors of all the true fires of Samadhi are in front of them.

"The auspicious heaven is too rich, originally I only heard that they have the third place on the list of different fires Burning Buddha Fire, but I didn't expect that there are other different fires, these two things alone are enough to catch up with the heritage of some sects."

Li Huaifeng admired all of them, and he knew better than others about the energy and benefits of different fires.

Ding Ding Ding.

The holy monk of the Dharma precept did not squint, took another piece of black iron, and continued to build it, ignoring the meaning of everyone at all.

Seeing this, Roten snorted coldly and walked forward.

"Since the weapon created by the holy monk is used to pacify the world, Luo has something to understand, can there be any magic weapon you have built in your life to defeat Luo?"

Roten directly picked out the intention, with a grim smile on his face.

Hearing this, the hand holding the hammer head of the Dharma Ring stopped in the air.

After a long time, he nodded to himself and said, "Then you have to try to know." ”

This sentence is full of domineering, and with the solemn and unsmiling expression of the holy monk of the Dharma Ring, everyone understands that the strength of these two masters should be comparable.

"Please."

Roten smiled faintly, and the whole person became solemn.

The other party is the first martial saint in the Northern Regions, and the second in command of Jixiangtian.

Once Luo Teng wins, he can severely damage the hegemony of Jixiangtian, and gain a stronger understanding of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.

After all, Roten is very intelligent, and every time he fights a strong player, it is a learning process.

His strength is much better than before he challenged the Ten Gates of the Immortal Dao.

Then, everyone retreated, and the Buddhas also put down their weapons and completely gave up the stone room in front of the furnace to the two of them.

"The poor monk hasn't made a move for 30,000 years, and today, I will let your road to hegemony stop here." The Dharma Ring body slowly stood up.

Only then did everyone see that his physique was extremely lean, and the muscles on his body seemed to be harder than Xuanjing black iron.

On the face that is not smiling, there are criss-crossing lines, recording the baptism of the years.

A chilling aura burned like a raging fire, and the momentum of this bare eyes alone discouraged ordinary people, how could they still have the courage to fight.

"The strength of the Dharma Ring Holy Monk has reached the Nine Realms King Realm, and Luo Teng's skills should be the same, this battle will be very exciting."

Wen Qianxiu stared coldly, and her fists were secretly clenched.

He didn't forget the scene where his father Wen Taiji was killed by Luo Teng in his heart, did he expect the law ring to kill the other party and get his revenge?

Li Huaifeng was silent, only concerned about the location of the Earth Passage.

But after stepping on the auspicious day, he always had a bad premonition in his heart, as if something earth-shattering was about to happen.

In addition, the water on this trip is really deep.

On the bright side, Ji Xiangtian invited representatives of the three clans of humans and demons to participate in the grand event, wanting to quell the war, while Luo Teng wanted to defeat the big people here.

But along the way, Li Huaifeng deduced from some details that the truth behind the matter is not as simple as it seems.

What exactly will happen?

No one can guess, just wait and see.

"Wind trick, the wind passes without a trace."

Roten raised one hand and poked out the tip of his index finger.

A tiny rotating air mass suddenly condensed on it, like a crystal ball, constantly rotating and amplifying.

Then, with a casual wave of his finger.

The air mass clicked, decomposed for a while, and the volume the size of a walnut actually differentiated into countless willow leaf-shaped sharp knives, just like his natal magic weapon Instant Fanghua Blade, shooting towards the Dharma Ring in a spiral shape.

Sprinkled and endless.

It was as if the entire space was filled with his attacks, making it impossible to dodge.

"Vajra Arhat."

Fa Jie burst into applause.

A swastika formed in the center of his palm, and he licked it with his tongue, then took a bowl of water and sprayed it fiercely up and down his body.

The sky was full of water splashes on him, as if bathed in a sweet shower.

Then, those splashes actually formed a faint golden mist, suspended on the surface of his body and condensed.

Click, click, click.

Luo Teng's wind knife fell on the law ring, which was comparable to the wind knife of the top dao weapon with all its strength, but it was like a willow breeze, so that the law ring tiger body was just a shock, and countless wind knives were all shattered, so terrifying.

"Arhat Golden Body!"

Jing Wuyan's eyes widened, and he was not a little surprised.

He is the master of the Ganges sand shield, the first defense weapon in the world, and it is unbreakable.

His understanding of defense was no less than that of anyone in the field, but he would never have thought that the Dharma Ring Holy Monk would be able to resist Roteng's blow with only the strength of his physical body.