Moreover, if Putian Ge was just hidden, then the supernatural powers he exerted must be rare in the world, and it was no wonder that he was so confident just now, it turned out that he had such supernatural powers to help.

Even if he left this space completely, the saint did not notice any traces, which shows that if Putian Ge really wanted to escape, he would have no choice at all.

However, no matter what the situation was, the saint had to guard against it, only to see his mind move, and his whole body burst out with layers of brilliant colorful luster, spreading to all sides, and soon spread throughout the entire space realm, this is a kind of exploration technique he cast, used to capture the traces of hidden enemies, it can be said to be a rather clever supernatural power.

However, no matter how the saint investigated, there was no trace of it at all, but the saint had already expected this result, because since Putiange could disappear out of thin air under his nose, how could he be found so easily?

But the saint is not an idle person, his mind is full of wisdom, a large amount of knowledge is blended together, and finally forms a light, this light is the light of his perception, obtained by a lifetime of practice, hard work, can be said to be his most precious treasure, which contains the truth he holds.

If anyone can peek into his mind, they will be surprised to find that there are hundreds of millions of light filaments in the saint's mind that are constantly winding, circling, and running, these filaments of light seem to be weak and small, but if you look closely, you will find that each filament of light hides endless knowledge and wisdom, just like a vast ocean.

The filaments of light are intertwined, seemingly chaotic, but in fact, they are running in a regular manner, forming a wonderful order, so as to deduce and calculate the countless possibilities of everything in the world, which is extremely large and complex.

"Open!"

The saint's face was solemn, and the billions of filaments of light compressed in his mind were released, and suddenly the entire space was covered with more brilliant light, these lights were not ordinary lights, but the light of wisdom obtained through countless deductions, which can be said to be the past and the future are all in it, and everything is tolerated.

After these rays filled the entire space, the countless wisdoms in it began to calculate the traces of Putiange, and the amount of information in this calculation was extremely large, and only a figure like a saint could do it.

However, just as the saint was trying his best to find the traces of Putiange, suddenly the saint suddenly sensed an unprecedented sense of crisis enveloping him, as if he had been locked by something extremely dangerous.

At his level, he could already make predictions of some impending dangers, especially the more deadly the danger, the stronger the omen, so the saint immediately realized that something was wrong.

I saw that the saint moved tens of thousands of times in an incredible way in an instant, each movement was very regular, making it difficult to see the direction of his movement, but what made the saint change color was that no matter how he dodged, the sense of crisis still locked it firmly, and it became more and more intense.

"Whew!"

In an instant, a blade of light appeared out of thin air and slashed towards the saint's neck at an unimaginable speed.

At such a close distance, the saint was caught off guard, and he could only instinctively duck to one side, and finally narrowly avoided the fatal part, but his shoulder could not escape.

I saw a stream of pure blood spurt out, and then it was quickly evaporated by the light blade, and a shocking scar appeared on the side of the saint's shoulder, and even the crystal bones were clearly visible.

It was only a little short that the saint's entire arm was about to be cut off.

After injuring the saint, the light blade disappeared directly out of thin air, and was hidden again, still difficult to find, no matter how the saint probed, he just couldn't find Putiange.

"This is the power of the Three Sun and Moon Technique?" the saint couldn't help but secretly say in his heart, and at the same time used the mystery to repair the wound, although the blow just now seemed dangerous, it did not completely damage him.

With the wisdom of the saint, it is not difficult to see the attack method of Putian Ge, that is, to hide himself, and then kill the opponent with a surprise attack.

I saw that with a wave of the saint's arms, the 100,000 mountains came across the sky, surrounded it, and continued to rotate and run, forming an extremely profound and mysterious formation, firmly protecting the saint.

Obviously, he planned to use 100,000 mountains for defense, so that with the power of 100,000 mountains, no matter how extraordinary Putiange's Three Sun and Moon Technique was, I am afraid that he would be helpless.

The 100,000 mountains are magnificent, like a prehistoric god's mansion to suppress all evil obstacles and connect all time and space.

"Hmph, I don't think you need to hide, I know you're here, and you can hear what I'm saying. "The saint hid in the midst of a hundred thousand mountains and shouted to the universal song hidden somewhere.

"Hahaha, I don't think you should use this kind of cheap agitation method, and it's naïve to want to lure me out based on this. Just after the saint had finished speaking, not long after, the voice of the universal song came.

It's just that the sound of Putiange comes from all directions, and it is impossible to judge its direction at all.

"At this time, the situation is that neither you nor I can help anyone, and if it goes on like this, it will only be endless. The saint shouted to the hidden universal song again: "I don't think it's as good as this, you and I use our own lifelong perception and wisdom to fight the winner, the loser will never recover, and the winner will be the truth, how about it?"

Since ancient times, every cultivator in the world has his own perception of heaven and earth, but there are very few that can be called wisdom and truth, not one in a hundred, one in a thousand, or even one in everything.

However, those who can be called wisdom and truth in their own perception of heaven and earth are basically enlightened people, and their wisdom is through the heavens, and they have supreme meritocracy, which can be called erudite ancient and modern generations.

Their wisdom and teachings can not only be stated through words, but can also be used as a medium to convey their own Tao and Dharma to others.

And they can also argue with each other in this way to see who has the better reasoning.

It's just that this way looks at the wisdom and truth of both sides, not their own strength and cultivation, so it also contains a huge danger, once there is a slight mistake, both sides may be doomed.

"Good. Putiange's voice came from all directions, and without hesitation, he gave an affirmative answer, and then appeared.

Soon, both sides operated their own Dao and Fa, and a fierce collision began.

I saw the saint ** with his feet closed, slightly closed, sitting cross-legged in the void, his delicate face was not shocked, and his slender fingers like tender onions continued to form seals, accompanied by bursts of spiritual fluctuations.

These spiritual fluctuations actually converged into runes containing thousands of wisdom in the void, and these runes were arranged in an orderly manner, constructing endless truths, evolving heaven and earth, and returning to the basics.

"One thought, one karma, one light, one ethereal. "The voice of the saint is quite beautiful, like the sound of heaven.

In an instant, the thousands of runes burst out with immeasurable golden light, swirling around Ruicai, and finally bombarded towards Putian Ge, wanting to devour it with his own Dao and reason, but how could Putian Ge sit still and wait for death?

"Yes, you finally no longer rely on the power of the Holy Mountain, although the power of this Holy Mountain is huge, but it has drawbacks, as I once said, it is not a murder weapon in the first place, so I took advantage of it and took the opportunity to steal its power. Pu Tiange couldn't help but nod and laughed.

"It is precisely because I stole the power of the Holy Mountain that I have enough strength to perform the Three Sun and Moon Technique, otherwise, I would not be able to use it. Putian Ge said again, speaking very calmly.

Even if the saint's state of mind was as stable as the sky, he still couldn't help frowning and biting his lips, he never thought that the 100,000 mountains would actually give Putian Ge a chance to reverse the situation, otherwise he would not have been forced into such a situation.

However, the saint also knew that this was not the time to think about anything else, and he had to go all out.

Seeing the attack of the saint coming, Putiange was also waiting for it, only to see him also sitting cross-legged in the void, his eyes slightly closed, and then his hands were sealed, facing the figure of the saint from a distance.

A thick light of wisdom poured out from the center of his eyebrows, as if it was like a star in the heavens, running and surrounding in a wonderful way, and finally accommodating the light of the ancient, present, and future lives.

This is the wisdom of Putiange, this is the Tao and principle of Putiange, which contains his perception of heaven and earth, that is, the real law of heaven and earth, although it is different from the way of the sage, but it also has the same magic.

In the end, the wisdom and truth of the saint and Putiange collided together, but there was no too strong shock, and the two sides were tightly blended together, constantly intertwining and wriggling, as if they were one.

This moment can be described as very dangerous, and if you are not careful, you may never recover.

Just when the two sides are constantly blending and colliding with each other, the sage and Putiange are also constantly learning and improving, increasing their strength, and constantly enriching themselves. This confrontation between wisdom and truth is the most profound and mysterious.

At this moment, the sage's white skin was oozed with beads of sweat, which made it more and more beautiful and mysterious, which was the result of his wisdom and truth running to the extreme, which was difficult to fathom.

He was incomparably holy at this time, as if he could remove all the dirt from this world, and it was unimaginably powerful.

It's like a shrine above the nine heavens, sacred and undesecrated.

The wisdom and truth of the two sides are fiercely entangled, and after a while, it is an incomparably gorgeous flower of wisdom, and with a bang, the petals bloom, and a little light particle floats, illuminating the four poles of Cangyu.

After the flower of wisdom blooms, its brilliant light is not only reflected in this space, but also includes the small world of paradise on the side, reflecting the whole small world brightly.

"It's .................."

"Oh my God.............................."

The people who lived in this small world all raised their heads and looked at the violent light that suddenly manifested in the sky, and many of them were stung by this light and couldn't help but squint their eyes.

People saw that within the light that shone down, there was a huge and boundless sacred flower, each petal covered the sky, and it was as beautiful as a flower, and it was beautiful beyond the brilliance of the sun and the moon, which made people admire.

"What is this?" People were puzzled, they were just ordinary mortals, their vision was low, they didn't understand what it was at all, let alone them, even ordinary cultivators, I'm afraid it would be difficult to discern.

However, the sharp-eyed people saw the saints and Putian songs on both sides of the flowers, and hurriedly shouted excitedly: "Look, everyone, that is our supreme saint!"

Soon, more and more people noticed the figure of the saint, and quickly knelt down, and kept kowtowing, they thought that this was a miracle performed by the saint, and he was manifesting his spirit.

Although most people ignored Putiange, there were still people who had seen Putiange who recognized him, such as the patriarch of this place, Qing Weiwei, and some of the residents who knew him.

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