Thundered!

The mountains of books are like waves, the sea of learning is boundless, and hundreds of millions of words turn into rolling thunder, as if the Milky Way has fallen for nine days, cleansing the filth of the world, and instantly submerging the unfathomable Wu Ming like gods and demons.

Dead?

Under the washing of the streamer, in the eyes of everyone, it was clear to see, and Wu Ming disappeared in an instant.

But if he died so easily, would it still be Wu Ming?

Thinking of all the things before, the luck that had not yet risen was annihilated in an instant.

Even if he wants to cut Wu Ming with a thousand knives, in fact, no one has to admit that this is not only a strong man who breaks his own limits, but also a legend that transcends cognition.

Sure enough, when Wu Ming seemed to be in the eyes of everyone, the next moment when it seemed to be gone, in the boundless sea of learning, it was as if a ** sun was rising.

Silently, in an incomprehensible way, another Wu Ming appeared!

"Yin and yang are reversed, and the universe is reversed!"

The young Taoist priest shouted sharply, pointing to the Yin Yang Treasure Mirror and the Qiankun Yuan Lingding, the two supreme treasures reflected each other, and the immeasurable divine light staggered out, strangling Wu Ming.

Rumble!

In an instant, Wu Ming was once again wiped out in the streamer, and his aura dissipated in an instant as before.

No matter how you look at it, it is a sign of death, but everyone's numb hearts can't raise the slightest excitement, it seems that they have expected that Wu Ming will appear again.

Sure enough, just half a breath later, another Wu Ming suddenly appeared, still as before, silent, as if he was standing there, but everyone was dazzled.

"The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying......"

The young man who had lost his arms raised his head to the sky and roared, although his hair was scattered, he had a murderous aura rising into the sky.

The iron-blooded battle flag, which was originally out of control, roared and hunted, and the tail of the flag shook like a boundless river of blood, and it was like an evil Jiao going out to sea, swallowing Wu Ming in one bite.

"If I smell ......"

Almost at the same time, the young monk stepped out and appeared on the edge of the sea of blood, reciting the Diamond Sutra, the supreme inheritance of Zen Buddhism.

The twelve Buddhas incarnated into angry vajra, and there seemed to be countless monks chanting sutras for hundreds of millions of miles around them, leading the Buddha kingdom to come.

In the looming center of the Buddha Kingdom, the golden lotus flickered, like an unopened bud, Wu Ming, who should have been annihilated in the river of blood, actually appeared strangely and suddenly.

But even if the Buddha Kingdom was born, it was still difficult to suppress Wu Ming, and when his body was manifested, the Buddha Kingdom began to tremble, and the twelve angry eyes of the King Kong were even more distorted, and it seemed that they would collapse in the next moment.

Jingle bells!

Just when the Buddha country was about to collapse, suddenly a crisp bell rang through the heavens, as if there was a flying goddess descending to the mortal dust, and it was like a Rakshasa Heavenly Demon Dance, which attracted the hearts of the gods and Buddhas!

But when I saw a beautiful shadow, I danced in the golden lotus petals to figure out the shadow, and the golden lotus opened more and more under my feet, and the light of the gods of the heavens fell like rain, and the unparalleled Buddha country that reflected was like a fairyland.

Everyone's minds were instantly attracted, even if it was a holy realm powerhouse like Zhao Shuhang, the Shushan Sword in his hand couldn't help but sink slowly at this time.

Lan Xinsu, the exquisite goddess of the year, the sage personally passed on the moon goddess, and later the demon gate witch!

A dance of heavenly demons, gods and Buddhas move mortal hearts!

"Let's go!"

Wu Ming looked at it silently for a while, it seemed that a thousand years had passed, and it seemed like an instant, and he slowly spit out two words.

Call!

The breeze is slow, born without evidence, just like the invisible fire, swirling the heavens, spreading out from the Buddha's country, burning down the golden body of the Buddha, burning hundreds of millions of temples, and turning the hundreds of millions of golden lotus into ashes.

"May there be an afterlife......

The green shadow seems to be condensed, as if it is frozen, but after an instant, it slowly turns into a little starlight and disperses like rain.

A generation of peerless heavenly arrogance has fallen, and since then, the heavenly demon dance has become a peerless sound!

"Hahaha!"

The young general, who had lost his arms, looked at the iron-blooded battle flag that was undulating in the waves of the sea of learning, as if he saw something, looked up to the sky and smiled, and stepped into the Buddha country that was about to collapse.

"Everyone, a certain family will go first!"

The young general glanced back, and resolutely strode forward, with a long roar without regrets, and came with the figure drowning in the waves of the sea of learning, "Take good care of this great river and mountain!"

"People are not as good as heaven, and one move is bad in chess, it has nothing to do with right or wrong, but since you lose today, you will lose your life!"

The young Taoist priest sighed, threw down the Yin and Yang Treasure Mirror, shook his sleeves and pushed away the Qiankun Yuan Lingding, and stepped into the Buddha Kingdom in the same step, laughing loudly, "You are optimistic!"

"Amitabha, good, good!"

The young monk proclaimed the Buddha's name, and the solemn look on his face suddenly fell, and he took out a steaming bun in his back hand and took a bite of it.

The skin is thin and filling, the meat is tender and tender, and it is delicious in the world!

"Haha, the wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha sits in the heart! My body is the body of the Buddha, and the heart is the mind of the Buddha!"

The young monk swallowed the meat bun in three or two bites, looked up to the sky and sang with a long smile, let loose the skeleton, and walked into the Buddha country freely.

The peerless Tianjiao Qin of the Middle Tang Dynasty, Li Chunfeng of Taoism, the Buddha of Shaolin Temple, died on the same day in the great power of Buddhism - Buddha Pudu!

Thundered!

The sky was dark, the wind was surging, and the thunder was rolling in an instant, like a meteorite of dark cyan hail, like a downpour, pouring down, as if grieving for the death of these peerless masters.

The saint and the heavens are together, the saint has blood rain, and the vision spreads all over the world!

The four peerless heavenly pride, although they are not as good as the saints, but at this moment, the heavens and the earth recognized them and gave the four saints the same treatment.

"You ......"

Zhao Shuhang's face was miserable, and his eyes were at a loss.

I don't understand, I can't figure it out, obviously he has desperately broken the seal of the invisible flame on everyone's minds with the Shushan Sword and the Xuehai Fan, why did the four of them give up all resistance and are willing to die!

"It turns out that this is your way!"

A young man who was not tall, dressed in a short fight, stepping on straw sandals, with an ordinary face, but with unparalleled fortitude, slowly walked out of the crowd, staring at Wu Ming, and the reflection in his pupils was the figure of a little urchin chasing and frolicking under a velvet tree, "Is there a certain position?"

"Brother Gu is willing to go, welcome, I'll give you a ride!"

Wu Ming said lightly.

"Good!"

The young man tilted his head slightly, as if to say hello, nodded heavily, strode forward, stepped into the Buddha country, and laughed loudly, "Haha, a certain ancient dragon has never been convinced in his life, I hope you can go out!"

Before the words fell, the figure disappeared without a trace in the distorted shadow of the Buddha Lotus.

"I hope Brother Wu will be less ...... Hey, forget it!"

A young man in Chinese clothes stepped out of the crowd, glanced at Wu Ming with a complicated face, shook his head and sighed as he stepped into the Buddha Kingdom.

"Hey, what's the point of squabbling?"

Immediately afterwards, another young man shook his head and laughed at himself, and after stepping into the Buddha country, he didn't look back and said, "I hope Brother Wu's subordinates will show mercy, at least keep a seed!"

"It depends!"

Wu Ming didn't look back, and gestured slightly.

"Haha, there are all of you on the Huangquan Road, and I won't be lonely if I want to come, I'll wait ......"

In the midst of a long laugh, the figures of the three disappeared and dispersed.

The ancient family was shocked, and the family Xie Tianhua and Yuan Shenji went to death and died in the Buddha country!

"Wu Ming, what kind of demon method did you use?"

"The demon was born, the divine state was robbed, Holy Ancestor, why don't you open your eyes and take a look, and let this evil demon wreak havoc on my human race?"

"Demon law, it must be demon law......"

Zhao Shuhang didn't understand, and everyone didn't understand why these people who were famous in Shenzhou, had the posture of a saint, and even more so with the body of a half-saint, they could shake the peerless pride of the pseudo-saint powerhouse, and why they suddenly gave up resistance one by one.

In their opinion, it must have been Wu Ming who used the demon law and disturbed their minds.

Otherwise, how could such an unthinkable thing occur?

What's even more bizarre is that he clearly sensed that something was wrong and wanted to stop it, but his body couldn't move a bit, and he was powerless to stop it, so he could only watch them die.

"You...... What kind of Tao are you cultivating?"

Zhao Shuhang's voice was dry, his tone was low, and his heart was full of unwillingness, dissatisfaction, and disbelief.

Why, obviously not letting his Shenxiu and the others, just have a look of seeing through, completely disregard everything, and go to death?

He is a peerless Tianjiao of our time, the Holy Prince of the Great Song Dynasty, the Holy Son of the Temple, and the power of the Holy Realm, why does he seem to be a fool, as if he has been doing useless work.

For the sake of the Great Song Dynasty, he did not hesitate to abandon the Confucian orthodoxy he had learned since childhood, and poisoned women and children.

For the sake of the inheritance of the human race, he ignored the Zhao and Song royal families who betrayed their ancestors' inheritance, and allowed the Golden Scale Demon Saint to seize the dragon vein and thin the luck of the human race.

For today, his teacher Lao Sacrificial Wine warned him with death, and handed over the two most important treasures of Confucianism to him to take charge of, and he also lived up to expectations and achieved the power of the Holy Realm.

But the result?

Looking at the young man in front of him who was not sad or happy, Zhao Shuhang was angry, he gave up so much, why did he lose for no reason?

I once thought that Wu Ming's cultivation was the path of sanctification in the flesh and enlightenment with strength, but later found out that it was not.

When he thought he had seen through the secret hidden by Wu Ming, he was shocked to find that the other party actually had the breath of a Chaos Demon God.

But in the process of fighting later, it was discovered that the karmic fire that was nothing but burning was adhering to the legendary road of cause and effect.

But even so, how can Wu Ming be able to let the contemporary peerless pride of the human race, and each of them die generously?

Tianjiao has its own arrogance, even if it is on the verge of despair, it will not compromise and admit defeat.

But he really saw it, when Shenxiu and the others were dying, they were not discouraged at all, as if they had regained their lives, and embarked on a new journey!

"Me?"

Wu Ming squinted at the sky, stood with his hands in his hands, a touch of sadness appeared in his eyes, and there was indifference that could not be dissolved, and he sang softly, "Dao ancestor Tianyi gasified Sanqing, the past and the future are now according to the destiny of heaven, Donghua Taihang Confucian ancestor promotes righteousness, and the self is self-supersed!"

Thundered!

Before the words fell, the dark clouds in the sky rolled, the wind and clouds changed color, the heavens and the earth shook dramatically, as if they were about to change the heavens and the earth, and countless noises converged into a sound wave, venting out of the nine heavens of nothingness, and everyone present trembled and stood unsteadily.

"You...... Who the hell are you?"

Zhao Shuhang was like a thunderbolt, his body staggered, his face was full of shock, and he looked at Wu Ming with a terrible gaffe.

Airplanes!

Almost at the same time, Shushan Sword and Xuehai Fan flew out of their hands, like a milk swallow throwing themselves into their arms, flying to Wu Ming's side, hovering uncertainly, revealing indescribable intimacy.

Treasures have spirits, gods choose masters, virtue is not matched, there will be disasters!

Zhao Shuhang's body exuded an indescribable twilight, accompanied by a disgusting stench, like a demon crawling out of hell!