Chapter 517: Three Books and Nine Classics
"A few junior disciples, I'm tired of fixing him in the air for a moment!"
The blue-robed man's calm voice came, and the half-humans who were in the middle of the battle with Bai Mei suddenly nodded in unison, each using their strongest means to trap Bai Mei in those three inches!
"Nine Shadows of the Gods: Martial Arts!"
"Burning Sky Nine True Flame!"
"The djinn is like me!"
"Mu Yisheng, Fragrance Erosion Bone!"
"White bones bloom lotus, secluded caves are like flowers!"
"Empty Wonderful Palm!"
"The Five Truths Lock God!"
In an instant, the colorful divine light bloomed in front of Bai Mei's eyes, the golden and mighty shadow of the gods, the bright flames that burned the sky and the earth, the vast and boundless giant spirit statues, and the leisurely Yimu incense......
From the inside out, the attack on Bai Mei's entire body and even his divine soul rushed to his face, put the long sword in his hand in his mouth and bit it, Bai Mei's arms shrank, and the robe on his upper body was removed, revealing a strong body with a golden ratio.
With his hands clasped together and his fingers pinched into a magic seal, Bai Mei's eyes suddenly became cold.
"Extinguish Lust and Dominate the World!"
A huge wave suddenly rose behind him, and he took down the long sword in his mouth with one hand, and his right arm of Bai Mei swayed at will, and every time he swung out of the sword, a delicate sword move would gush out.
In less than a blink of an eye, Bai Mei will vent all the swordsmanship he has learned!
The overwhelming sea of swords roared and surging like a banner galloping horse and an iron army, standing in the middle of the sea, raising his sword with white eyebrows and chanting: "Today's sect is to shake you alone in the three books and nine classics of the Feather Immortal Sect!"
"Arrogance!"
Except for the three blue-robed men who presided over the three-in-one, the remaining eight couldn't help but scold Bai Mei's arrogant and domineering words.
As the groundbreaking twelve members of the Feather Immortal Sect, they all bloomed with infinite brilliance in their time, although they were unable to ascend because of the changes in the Earth Central Realm.
Even in order to suppress Fu Xiaozhi, he did not hesitate to smash his body, eliminate his soul and turn into this stone tenon true spirit.
But they will always retain pride and dignity in their hearts that cannot be trampled on by others!
Hearing that Bai Mei wanted to shake them alone and join forces with the Three Books and Nine Classics, the faces of the eight people changed in an instant, and the feeling of being humiliated made the offensive at hand a little more fierce again.
The two sides haven't really clashed yet, but the aftermath of the collision has already stirred the inside of the Tibetan Immortal Pot into a pot of gruel!
This kid is so strong...... How strong the twelve stone tenons are, Fu Xiaozhi, who has been with them for tens of thousands of years, naturally knows everything about it, and unceremoniously said that any person who picks out these twelve stone tenons can sweep the existence of the earth.
Although they lost most of their strength because of the loss of their physical bodies, even so, they were far from being comparable to the power of ordinary primordial fetuses.
After all, the foundation of the Yuan Infant Supreme is there, and the level of the Dao they are in contact with is unimaginable to ordinary Yuan Fetus power.
This son got a little bit of news from somewhere, not only is his physical body terrifyingly strong, but there is no trace of cultivation in his body that has been transformed by the aura of this world.
The terrifying power of his body was all provided by his divine soul, what kind of terrifying talent did this have to be to form such a strong understanding with his own Dao?!
Standing there silently, Fu Xiaozhi's eyes stared deeply at the battle between Bai Mei and the creators of the Nine Classics.
One person single-handedly shook the true spirit formed by the Eight Yuan Infant Supremes, and this achievement was enough to be proud of the Central Realm.
But at this time, Bai Mei's situation is not optimistic, although he can now fight with the creator of the Nine Classics, but the creator of the Three Books, who is the most threatening, is still condensing the terrifying power of the three talents on the side.
Once this force is successfully condensed, Bai Mei will be suppressed immediately!
Fu Xiaozhi, who has personally experienced that power, has a deep understanding!
The Yuan Infant Supreme who has no physical body, does he only have such a little ability? He frowned and looked at the creators of the Nine Scriptures who were fighting against him, and he was not very satisfied with the performance of Lu Hou and the eight people.
Although they had also shown combat power far beyond the power of the Yuan Fetus and the exquisite control of the Dao Law, Bai Mei did not see a trace of the vastness of the power that really pointed directly at the Great Dao.
In fact, this is also Bai Mei missing the eight people of Lu Hou.
In order to suppress Fu Xiaozhi, the Feather Immortal Sect can be said to have specially created this Tibetan Immortal Pot, the inside of this Tibetan Immortal Pot is a completely isolated heaven and earth, and it cannot contact the aura and avenue of the outside world at all, so as to cut off the possibility of Fu Xiaozhi using some secret means to break free from suppression.
And in such a completely enclosed space, Lu Hou and the others were able to show such combat power at this moment, or because they themselves had the foundation of the Yuan Infant Realm.
Otherwise, in this Tibetan Immortal Pot, anyone will be reduced to an ordinary person, and even if they have a strong body, they will not be able to exert themselves.
Only an outlier like Bai Mei, who is all cultivated by relying on his own body and the sword intent derived from his divine soul.
The amount of heaven and earth aura and avenue is insignificant to Bai Mei, and it doesn't matter at all. Because the white eyebrows themselves don't need these things!
"You are too reluctant, you have no physical body to rely on, and you so-called true spirits are as fragile as paper. ”
I'm a little tired of playing, and the battle with the creator of the Nine Classics can't make Bai Mei feel a trace of pressure, these true spirits are used to suppress an existence like Fu Xiaozhi who is completely bound, maybe it's enough.
But for white eyebrows, it seems a little too thin!
With a flick of his right hand, thousands of colorful divine lights flowed out of Bai Mei's body, slowly turning into a broad-bladed giant sword engraved on the sun, moon and stars, mountains, rivers, birds and beasts, which was the giant condensation of Bai Mei's true sword intention!
"Dirt Chicken Tile Dog!"
Holding Juque's sword hilt with both hands, Bai Mei snorted coldly and swept across, and the simple and unpretentious sword blade swept Lu Hou and the eight people away, and thousands of sword intents on the sword blade were attached to the eight people's bodies, wiping out the true spiritual origin they relied on for survival!
Waving his hand to disperse the giant sword, Bai Mei looked at the three blue-robed men who had gathered the power of the three talents in one, his eyes were like a cliff, and Bai Mei whispered: "Hope...... You guys can surprise me!"
"As you wish. ”
Looking at Bai Mei indifferently, the blue-robed man didn't seem surprised and incredulous that Bai Mei could win the creators of the Nine Classics by himself.
In the terrifying power that condenses the power of the three talents of heaven, earth and man, a tall hall that stands majestically and is filled with the atmosphere of humanity and authenticity slowly emerges.
The creator of the Three Books, led by the blue-robed man, suddenly turned into three points of spiritual light and flew into the tall hall, and at the same time, a warm but not dazzling golden light emanated from the inside of the hall.
"Leader of the righteous path, is the human race righteous......
His eyes narrowed slightly, he looked at the tall hall with golden brilliance, his white eyebrows and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he actually strode towards the main entrance of the hall......