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Cultivating the Tao and practicing qi, emphasizing the understanding of the law, Buddhism is also called the root of wisdom. In the long river of time, there are many legends and mythical characters, once rising, sweeping the world, this kind of characters, often have a great fate, great understanding, great wisdom.

This kind of comprehension of the fate is often extremely important to monks, and it is enough to settle the matter in one fell swoop.

Zhou Luo may be this kind of person.

At the last moment, at the pinnacle, he was able to instantly realize something inexplicable, the Heavenly Imperial Primordial God Great Cangsheng Dao, running like clouds and flowing water, as if it had opened up many tricks in an instant, and in one fell swoop, all kinds of mysteries were wonderful......

In his heavenly soul, the six primordial gods moved in unison, and they were actually connected immediately, no longer as before, only able to operate the transformation of divine consciousness, and at the same time could only control one kind of primordial god, but immediately operated all the six primordial gods, and all of them opened their eyes violently, and the essence of light bloomed, cutting through the void.

Prior to this, although the transformation of divine consciousness was extremely rapid, it was impossible to exert the power of the six primordial gods together.

However, this time is different.

The six vast primordial essence qi were all transferred by him and reached the whole body, and at the same time, the most powerful in the Taixu compass, the Wood Yuan Shen of the late stage of the Void Tribulation Realm, was extracted from a large amount of essence and turned into this punch together.

The breath was like a stormy wave, suddenly bursting out, thundering in silence, earth-shattering.

The big men were apparently immediately aware of this unusual shape.

Zheng Yuanzi and Zhenyi Immortal Gu glanced at each other, shot out together, and each flew out of a big hand of vitality, standing up to the sky and the earth, and poking down with ten fingers, like a bridge from the heavenly pillar, opening up a vast void, as if it was independent, and became Sumeru, covering this fighting platform of Zhou Luo and Wu Zhenzi's real fighting method.

The vast sea of vitality fluctuated and slammed into the ten giant pillars that held up the sky, and a large area of light film was violently torn apart, and it immediately recovered. Characters like Zheng Yuanzi and Zhenyi Immortal Gu shot out, obviously not something that juniors like Zhou Luo and Wu Zhenzi could break through.

Of course, if it weren't for the action of Zheng Yuanzi and Zhenyi Immortal Gu, with the cultivation of Zhou Luo and Wu Zhenzi, this moment of peak fighting would be enough to raze the Taixuan Peak within a radius of tens of thousands of miles......

It is true that at this moment, the battle between Zhou Luo and Wu Zhenzi is the means of the characters of the True Tribulation Realm, and the power is vast, enough to move mountains and reclaim the sea, and destroy the city.

On the Doufa platform, the ferocious and vigorous sweep was enough to shatter Taishan, but the Doufa platform did not move at all under the blessing of Zhengyuanzi and Zhenyi Immortal Gu.

Zhou Luo stood steadily on the spot, stepping on the Taixu compass, exhaling and standing up, like a piercing sword, perpendicular to heaven and earth, slowly retracting his fist intent. Only he knew that the arm he had in his sleeve was trembling violently, and there were seven thick knotted tendons, like a python dragon, wrapped around his arm, straight to the palm of his hand, until he slowly stretched his palm and turned his fist into a palm, and the stagnant breath dissipated faintly.

And ten zhang away from him, there was a person standing, in tatters, and his clothes were ragged, and it was the real person of the black tree.

On the Xuantian Dojo, there was an uproar.

Obviously, between the battles, it was Zhou Luo who had the upper hand.

Li Yingqiong's tightly clenched fists also slowly stretched, as if the atrium that had just been tightened was finally relaxed, and the coagulated qi and blood in her body were recovered. She didn't realize that beside her, there was a girl in plain clothes, who was her fellow disciple, and she also relaxed the tightened palms in her sleeves.

Senior Brother Lengye sighed abruptly: "I didn't expect that junior brother would be so powerful......

"Yes......" Senior Sister Yunxia also sighed, and before she finished speaking, she suddenly felt it.

They watched the little junior brother get started, how long has it been? The little junior brother has grown to such a point, and they are talking about them, I don't know how many people are shocked because of the strength that Zhou Luo showed at this moment.

This is clearly a realm that only the elders who have cultivated for hundreds of years can have.

It's horrible.

On the spot, only people like Chihuang and Zhenying can not be too depressed. Chihuang was accustomed to Zhou Luo's always being out of his mind and challenging monks who were much higher than him, but Zhenying didn't know what he was thinking at this time.

I only saw an indescribable look in her eyes, as if everything on the fighting platform at this time was taken for granted, and she knew that it was so ordinary.

It took her a long time to recover her nature, and suddenly in the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a girl in Xuanyi, who didn't know when she came, but at this time she bowed her head indifferently, and then moved lightly and left directly.

On the fighting platform, Zhou Luo also saw this scene, and suddenly the corners of his mouth were gently raised, revealing an extremely faint and imperceptible smile.

Zhen Ying saw it clearly, there was a kind of misery in her heart, her feet moved slightly, and she also had the intention of leaving, but she didn't know why, she finally stayed her feet, stared at the fighting platform, listened to the person flick the sleeves of his Taoist clothes, and said angrily: "Wu Zhenzi Daoyou, do you admit defeat, or die?"

Admit defeat, or die?

This is such a domineering proposition, let the choice be.

The panic in the heart of the black tree Zhenren could not be known to outsiders, and the momentary hand-to-hand, the vast coercion, and the pure power made him feel a kind of fear of the overwhelm of the mountain and the coming of the end.

It was like that monstrous punch, killed, like the vast heaven and earth, all condensed into a ball, pressed to the top of his head, and in an instant, he could be crushed to pieces, turned into powder, and died without a place to be buried......

The great horror between life and death rippled in the depths of the soul of a supreme figure in the early stage of the True Tribulation Realm. However, he was the most outstanding junior disciple of the Moro Dao, and he had been on the fighting platform of the Dao Alliance Conference until this moment, how could he admit defeat immediately after a fight?

A huge oppressive atmosphere shrouded the Xuantian Dojo.

There were tens of thousands of disciples of many Daomen families, holding their breath together, waiting for the reply of the real person of Wu Zhenzi.

Until the black tree real person let out a long breath, the black bone primordial god rising above his head also opened his mouth and spit out a breath of black gas, and the entire primordial god changed violently, and all the jet-black colors retreated, turning into a real white bone primordial god, and said lightly: "Poor Dao has fought so far, why not die?"

So, everyone knew his choice.

Zhou Luo also understood himself, nodded lightly, although he didn't like the Moro Daomen, but he also spontaneously had a sense of respect, grabbed it with his empty hand, took out a gray feather long knife, and said in a clear voice: "Wu Zi Daoist, I know that you have given up your secret hand, since this is the case, I will give you a fair fight!"

The white bone primordial god of the black tree real person showed a jet-black color, this was because he had already prepared a secret hand for this fight. That black qi is a kind of vicious nine yin earth evil qi in the extreme north, refined into the white bone primordial god, when the primordial god attacked, there was an extremely terrifying yin ruthless evil qi killing, the most able to corrode and damage the opponent's primordial spirit, the end of the ground is vicious.

Although this person's Nine Yin Earth Evil Qi was obviously ineffective against Zhou Luo at the time of the fight, Zhou Luo still felt that this person was worthy of a fair fight.

The black tree sat down, and his white bone god also sat on top of his head.

He slowly stretched out his hands, and suddenly grabbed the ground, and the ten fingers of both hands exploded together, turning into blood foam.

The ten-fingered bones of the White Bone Yuan God also exploded in unison, turning into ten balls of broken bone powder.

"The bones of Yuanchen, the thunder of Xuanchen!"

The black tree Zhenren snorted coldly, and he had displayed a supreme Dao method that had a great reputation in the Tianxuan Cultivation Realm for a long time.

One is a method that is forbidden in the Moro Path, and is rarely used.

The ten balls of bone powder turned into ten balls of tragic thunder, and they quickly and slashed towards Zhou Luo.

With the bones of Yuanchen, the vitality is connected, the sky is Xuanyanggang, and the earth is yin, and they burst out together and turn into the thunder of Xuanchen. It is rumored that this is an extremely terrifying thunder method, which triggers yin and yang, and is more terrifying than the thunder of the Five Elements Origin.

Zhou Luo didn't move, his fingers flicked again and again, and immediately ten pitch-black thunderbolts swooped out, crashing into these ten clouds of mystical thunder.

The Heavenly Dao supreme silence thunder, devouring and refining everything, but at this time, what bombarded came was the forbidden method performed by the master of the True Tribulation Realm, the thunder of the Xuanqi, but it could only touch each other suddenly, and immediately annihilate each other.

When the thunder strikes, only the real supreme characters can see the drastic changes in the void.

A Heavenly Dao Supreme Annihilation Thunder collided with a cloud of Xuanqi Thunder, and the power between mutual annihilation was enough to wipe out a majestic peak within a radius of thousands of miles into nothingness.

Boom!

The left hand of the black tree real man shattered.

As a result, the bones of his white bone primordial god's left hand shattered, turning into a larger cloud of mystical thunder and bursting out.

Boom!

His right hand was shattered.

Bang!

The arms of the black tree real man were shattered in unison.

Bang!bang!bang..................

There was an endless sound of explosions, and in a moment, the real body of the black tree had shattered his arms, legs, feet, and torso.

There are hundreds of bones in the human body, and so is his white bone primordial god, but at this time, it is constantly crumbling and shattering, turning into a mass of thunder of greater or smaller.

On the fighting platform, the most tragic scene since the Dao Alliance Conference was presented, and the whole body of the black tree real person had already been blown into a blur of flesh and blood, only one head was still intact.

Many spectators changed color in unison, and many female disciples couldn't bear to see it, so don't turn their heads.

All this was done in a very short time.

In the eyes of the black tree, there is a resolute and absolute color.

"Yuanchen Xuanqi Thunder Array!"

In the true body of the black tree, the bones were almost all shattered, the flesh and blood exploded into a blur, and only a head was left to rest on the flesh and blood, and his Yuan Shen was only left with a head, and at this time, they all let out a roar.

Whether it is a physical body or a primordial spirit, as long as there is still a head left, but the bones are lost, they can start over.

Of course, for the real people of Wuzizi, this battle has given up everything, even if they start again, I am afraid that it will not be possible to return to the past.

However, as he said, once the battle has been fought so far, why not die?

His choice was more tragic than death.

All the thunder of the Xuanqi turned into a thunder array, and the thunder of the Xuanqi showed two colors, enveloping Zhou Luo, and the entire fighting platform, within the ten heavenly pillars, was filled with black and white.

Only Zhou Luo, still calm and composed, pointed his hand, and the Taixu compass rotated rapidly, turning into a circle of nine feet, nine inches, nine minutes, and the number of forty-nine, attracting the power of the earth, and receiving the breath of the sky, and suppressed it!