Chapter 160: 160 Scratch Bad
By degrees. In the center of the whirlpool is a two-color Taiji diagram, and this Taiji diagram is presented. The speed of the whirlpool also increased step by step, and a lot of gray mist surged in from all directions.
Just below the Taiji diagram. The disciples of Wuwei Gate Academy had already put away the soap carving flag, sat cross-legged, and a two-color pillar of light with a thickness of dozens of zhang flew down from the Taiji diagram, covering the figure of the disciple of Wuwei Gate in the middle, and the wisps of right and wrong two-color light submerged into the body of the disciple of Wuwei Gate like a tide.
Under the impetus of the Chaos Category, the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy really transformed this Absolute Yang True Evil into the power of Yin and Yang of the Extreme of Purity, and incorporated it into the Dharma Body, and the mana lost in the body continued to rise, and even a lot of Pure True Qi was directly transformed into the power of the True Yuan, and this process was a few points faster than the speed of refining the pill just now.
If you can collect all the Absolute Yang True Evil in this sea of fog as a use, it will not only make the damaged mana of the disciples of the Wuwei Sect recover quickly, but also make the power of the True Yuan soar.
From a distance, the sea of fog churned more violently, and the center was like boiling water in a pot, and the sound of sizzling was endless, and clouds of white mist rose from the gray mist.
Seeing this scene, Yuchen Immortal Jun couldn't help but secretly question in his heart, and after thinking about it for a moment, the flute sound suddenly changed, and the loud and clear cleared through the clouds and cracked stones!
I don't know if it was affected by Yuchen Immortal Jun's help, or if it was the disciple of the Wuwei Sect who vigorously absorbed the Absolute Yang True Evil that angered the Heavenly Dao, a series of boring thunder suddenly sounded outside the Nine Heavens Cloud, followed by a terrifying spiritual pressure that seemed to destroy the world and the earth, and in the loud sound of cracking, the heavenly curtain was torn in half, and a two-color thunderball with a diameter of a thousand zhang suddenly came and smashed down on the top of the head of the disciple of the Wuwei Sect in the center of the sea of fog.
This thunderball has just appeared in the eyes of the world, and the thunderball has already rolled down from the sky.
The violent coercion contained in the two thunderballs even surpassed the Sword of Heavenly Punishment, and the speed was a few points faster than that of the Sword of Heavenly Punishment.
"Yuchen, stop it!"
Ziyang Zhenren's face changed abruptly, and he shouted.
The right hand poked out of the sleeve, the brilliance in the palm of the palm flashed, and there was an extra silver silk cloth duster, and he was about to attack, but he could see that the thunderball crashed into the sea of fog in just a flash, the speed was as fast as the wind, and he was deflated again, he was still hundreds of thousands of miles away from the disciples of the Wuwei Sect, and he didn't have time to stop the bombardment of this thunderball, besides, with the spiritual power contained in this thunderball, even if he tried his best, it would be difficult to stop.
In the other direction, Doumu Ji, Niu Dingtian and the others all changed their complexions, but unfortunately, they were a few points closer to the disciples of the Wuwei Sect, and the sudden coercion directly bound their figures, pressing them out of breath, and it was difficult to escape, not to mention helping the disciples of the Wuwei Sect.
Yuchen Immortal Jun's complexion changed several times, and he put away the jade flute according to his words, but shouted loudly: "Brother Ziyang, don't panic, contemptible people go to help Wang Chongmingyang Lotte Qi Realm!"
The words fell, and with a wave of the sleeves of his robe, the figure rose into the air, rushing in the direction of the disciple of the Wuwei Sect Academy.
Although the sudden fear was strong, it could not bind the limbs of an immortal realm cultivator, and of course, his speed was naturally greatly reduced.
"Yu Chen, don't be reckless!"
Ziyang Zhenren scolded from afar.
However, this sound was swallowed up by two earth-shattering thunders that came from the sea of fog in a row, and I don't know if Yuchen Immortal Jun didn't hear it, or the bottom didn't answer, the speed of the forward rush was suddenly a few points faster, and he stretched out his hand and grabbed the void, and the brilliance in his palm flashed, and there was an extra snow-bright long sword swirling with white light, and the true qi rushed towards the long sword.
At this moment, it can be described as an excellent time, if the disciple of the Wuwei Gate Academy falls directly under the thunder ball, not only will he get rid of the trouble of his henchmen, but he can also have a good reputation in front of others, if the disciple of the Wuwei Gate Academy has not fallen, he will not mind making up for another sword, at that time, even if others have doubts, what can he do?
A large cloud of dazzling light burst open in the center of the sea of fog, and the Taiji diagram and the rapidly rotating vortex shattered, and the billowing mist was hit by the violent spiritual power, and flew away in all directions.
In the sea of fog, a seven-colored light and shadow rose to the sky, rushing towards the sea of fog like lightning, in the light and shadow, the disciple of Wuwei Gate was dressed in a black battle armor full of holes, his expression was embarrassed, his right hand was tightly holding the Xingtian axe, but his left arm was broken into two, and the spiritual pressure revealed in his body was disordered.
Although the power of these two thunderballs was terrifying, this time there was no chain of heavenly punishment to make trouble, and the disciples of the Wuwei Sect were able to cast spells with all their might without scruples, and used the vortex triggered by the chaos category and the power of the Heavenly Punishment Axe to shatter a thunderball, but the thunderball that followed was detonated by the burst of a thunderball.
Perhaps it was because the suction contained in the whirlpool and the Absolute Yang True Evil was too weak, and the bursting of the two thunder balls did not cause the space to collapse, but the violent spiritual power instantly expanded the area of the Sea of Fog by more than ten times, and the power of the Absolute Yang True Evil was forcibly weakened.
Of course, the monks wanted to see what kind of head and arm this "Wang Chongmingyang Lotte Qi Realm Emperor" who was in the Immortal Realm and possessed Zixiao Palace at this time, was able to step into the Immortal Realm with thousands of years of cultivation years, Ling Ran was above all the Immortal Emperors and Immortal Monarchs, but he did not dare to forcibly break into Zixiao Palace.
In the end, the prestige of this "Wang Chongmingyang Lotte Qi Emperor" has long been well known.
The composure and composure on the man's face had long since vanished, and his blue-eyed eyes shone brightly. The middle-aged monk's face turned blue and red, and a row of fine beads of sweat oozed from the tip of his nose.
This person stood opposite to the disciple of the Wuwei Sect. Sudden coercion is the strongest force for human confinement.
And the eyes of the disciples of the Wuwei Sect also turned back at this moment, and a faint glow flashed in their eyes.
This cold light pierced people like a sharp blade.
The hearts of the people trembled together.
However, seeing the eyes of the world brushing together, people can only force themselves to cheer up.
"Amitabha! Poor monk Ka Ye, what's the matter, Wang Chong Mingyang Lotte Qi Realm real people have killed enough Daomen, Demon Sects and Demon Clans on the same road, is this going to war against my Buddha Gate?"
The blue-eyed Fan Gu said, there was a fierce light flashing in his eyes, he stretched out his hand to grab the void, a ball of golden light exploded in front of the world's eyes, and there was already an extra golden pestle in the palm of his hand.
"Poor monk Ananda, if Wang Chongmingyang Lotte Qi realm real people want to commit murder here, the poor monk and brother will accompany him to the end!"
The middle-aged monk sang and said, and as soon as the mana urged, a ray of Buddha light burst out from his body, distorting and changing after his death, he would gather into a hundred-foot-tall golden body, holding an axe in his left hand and a shield in his right hand, looking imposing.
Following the movements of the people, the void above the entire white jade channel was actually distorted and changed.
The strong coercion that rushed out of the disciples of the Wuwei Sect seemed to have been reduced a lot because of this, and the explosion of the bones in the bodies of the monks was weakened suddenly.
"No wonder you dare to spray blood, it turns out that you are the culprit who started the chaos in the heavenly realm!"
A sneer appeared on the corner of the disciple of Wuwei Sect Academy, and he continued: "Violating the will of the two Buddhas to make a big move in the heavenly realm, causing many living beings to fall, this crime is already difficult to punish, and at this moment, I want to provoke the dispute between the two sects of Taoism and Buddhism again, I am really bold, I am already uncomfortable, and the deity can only do what you wish!"
Before the words fell, Ananda and Ka Ye each had a flower in front of them, and two golden fist shadows had already smashed firmly into the abdomen of the person.
People didn't see how this fist came from, the huge force attacked, and the figure couldn't help but rise into the air, flying over the heads of a group of monks, like a broken sack was thrown out of the white jade channel, and the blood in the body was jubilant and could not deny himself.
Jiaye's face was swollen red, and there was faint blood oozing out between the seven orifices, and the golden body of the Dharma on the back of Ananda shattered, and he couldn't hold back and spewed a mouthful of blood.
All this was incredibly fast, until the figure of the person flew tens of thousands of feet away, and a muffled sound sounded in the ears of the world.
This muffled sound is naturally the sound of a fist hitting a person, and looking at this person, the aura of the body protection is scattered, but the clothes are strangely not broken.
However, the hands of the disciples of the Wuwei Sect were still in their sleeves, and their arms were drooping, as if this person had not been knocked away by him.
There were hundreds of Da Luo Jin Immortals around, and it could be seen that the disciples of Wuwei Sect were only a dozen or so of them.
"Amitabha, Wang Chongmingyang Lotte Qi Realm, please show mercy to your subordinates!"
"Wang Chongmingyang, the virtuous brother of the Lotte Qi realm, this is the time to employ people, and he is not reckless!"
"Wang Chongmingyang, Lotte Qijie, brother slow!"
"Brother Xian, stop!"
"Wang Chongmingyang Lotte Qi Realm, mercy to his subordinates!"
The wrinkled old monk, the Emperor Haotian, the Ziyang Zhenren, the Emperor Ziwei, and the other white-haired old Taoist priest said almost in unison.
The old monk and the Emperor Haotian were each in their own shadows, blocking the front of the disciples of the Wuwei Sect on the left and right.
And after the death of the disciples of Wuwei Sect, the Black Evil Star Monarch, Tianpeng, Tianyou, Ao Shun, Ao Guang and others were all bright-eyed and secretly excited.
In the past thousand years, they have not been able to reach the supernatural powers of the disciples of the Wuwei Sect, and at this moment, the supernatural powers displayed by the disciples of the Wuwei Sect seem to ignite the enthusiasm in their hearts, making them excited and proud one by one.
Also excited are Shao Hao, Heaven-Covering Ancestor, Yuanzhen Xianjun, and those monks who have been defeated by the disciples of Wuwei Gate in the past, these people are eager for the disciples of Wuwei Gate and the disciples of the Buddha Sect to fight, and even kill these two Buddha Sect masters, in this way, how can the two Buddhas easily spare the disciples of the Wuwei Gate Academy, and this Great Zhou Tian is mixed with Yuan