Chapter 1216: Qian Donkey Skills Are Poor!

The move of Buddhism and Taoism was cracked, and it seemed that Wang Han, the sole sect leader, was a little injured, but Wang Han, the sole sect leader, was completely unable to care about his injuries at this time, and roared angrily and struck forward again.

The true element in the body gushed out like a flood, and one after another mysterious laws kept rushing out of the body, forming a half-black and half-red pillar of light in the air towards Feng Qingyao.

Everything in the world is divided into yin and yang, and the mystical laws are also the same, no matter how powerful the mystical laws can always be separated according to the classification of yin and yang.

The move of the Sect Master can be said to be his strongest move, fusing all the mystical laws he has comprehended and mastered into one furnace and using it to attack at the same time. Power...... Immeasurable.

When that half-black, half-red pillar of light was formed, the thousands of Buddha or Dao protectors around the void image of the Star River Emperor behind the Duzun Sect Leader Wang Han also threw themselves into the half-black, half-red pillar of light one by one.

The moment the pillar of light was formed, the virtual image of the Emperor of the Galaxy suddenly reached out and picked up this huge pillar of light, which was half black and half red, and smashed it towards Feng Qingyao with a roar.

As if the world was opened, the earth, water, fire, and wind kept pouring out of the broken space, wrapped in this half-black, half-red stick and smashed towards Feng Qingyao.

In the face of the single sect leader Wang Han's move that gathered all his might, even if it was Feng Qingyao, he didn't dare to be careless at all, although there was still a faint smile on his face, the expression in his eyes was much more cautious.

"Overlord Seal, dominate the world!"

Feng Qingyao snorted lightly, and a seemingly random punch struck forward. The peerless war sword in the hand of the overlord virtual image behind him suddenly turned into a boxy seal that exuded a killing aura.

As soon as the Great Seal was formed, it was smashed forward by the Overlord Void in his hand.

Seeing that Feng Qingyao and the Duzun Sect Leader Wang Han had already used almost the same means as a grandmaster by this time, all the people watching the battle watched intently.

It was almost impossible for them to see the battle between the grandmasters, and the battle between Feng Qingyao and the Duzun Sect Master could almost be said to be the highest level of battle they could see. Even if they can't understand this kind of fight, they don't want to miss any details.

When the Great Seal and the half-black, half-red long stick collided together, the five-colored light rose into the sky. All the sounds became the most primitive five tones of the palace merchant horn and the feather.

But for everyone watching the battle, it seemed that a qiē pattern had disappeared in front of them, and a qiē sound in their ears was gone. It was as if he had become deaf and blind in an instant!

But it was Feng Qingyao and the Duzun Sect Master's trick that appeared, and the five colors mentioned in the Tao Te Ching were blinding and the five tones were deafening. The purest colors and sounds are inaccessible to everyone.

"What the hell is going on, why can't you see anything and hear nothing?"

"It's amazing! The impact of these two people is infinitely close to the limit of what the world can bear, so that we can't see them fight at all!"

"Who the hell won?"

"It's too powerful! Is this the limit of what a man can reach?"

Under the invasion of the five colors and five tones, no one can see the slightest bit of the situation. Everyone waited anxiously for the result, wanting to know who had won.

Although it seemed that Feng Qingyao had always had the upper hand, when they did not see the real result, all the people watching the battle did not dare to make a decision.

In fact, this situation is just an instant return to normal, but for the people who are extremely anxious in their hearts, it seems as if hundreds of millions of years have passed.

When the eyes, ears, and mental power were all restored to normal, all the spectators involuntarily let out a deafening cheer.

Because the situation presented in front of them was that Feng Qingyao was still standing on the bow of the ship of the ship of all beings unscathed, while Wang Han, the sole sect leader who was standing on the bow of the ship of the Great Emperor, was pale and his hair was scattered, and there was a blood stain on the clothes on his chest. The virtual image of the Galaxy Emperor who originally appeared behind him has disappeared. What surprised everyone even more was that the left arm of the Duzun Sect Leader Wang Han had been severed. A piece of minced meat fell beside the Duzun Sect Leader Wang Han. This situation is too obvious, this battle is won by Feng Qingyao!!

"Defeated...... I was defeated! I was defeated by Feng Qingyao! Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! I am the only supreme in the world, and I will never fail!"

The sudden defeat made the Duzun Sect Leader Wang Han not believe it at all, he had always appeared in front of everyone as a victor, but now he failed, not only failed, but even a left arm was broken, which can be said to be a complete failure without any discount at all. The blow of defeat to the Sect Master is far greater than the damage to the body itself!

"Ah!!!!!!h

Just when the crowd was cheering. The Sole Sect Leader Wang Han suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, and a fortress suddenly appeared beside him. A peerless murder weapon that is as black as ink seems to destroy everything, and nothing can stop it!

"Across the Temple!"

As soon as this fortress appeared, the Duzun Sect Master directly stretched out his hand and pointed at Feng Qingyao, and one by one the Moon Huadan kept flying out of the sleeve of the Durong Sect Master, Wang Han, and flew into this fortress called the Zongheng Temple.

This Vertical and Horizontal Sanctuary is the result of the Sole Sect Master Wang Han's continuous plundering of the resources of the Moon Country for thirty years after he was driven to Moon Island thirty years ago. In addition, he skillfully obtained various treasures obtained in the Central Plains and fused them together to refine a heaven-level superlative, an almost perfect Great Dao secret weapon.

In the opinion of Wang Han, the sole sect leader, he could control this battle fortress and dominate the world without being invincible, so he named it the Zongheng Temple.

Seeing that the Sole Sect Leader Wang Han suddenly sacrificed a piece that kept exuding the aura of death, as if there was nothing in the world that could stop it. The unrivaled momentum of the Great Dao Secret Weapon that dominates the world, and the cheers of the people who are cheering and watching the battle can't help but be slightly suppressed. When dozens of Moon Hua Dan flew out of the sleeves of the Duzun Sect Leader Wang Han and merged into the Vertical and Horizontal Temple, everyone's cheers stopped, and there was a terrifying expression in their eyes, and the whole world seemed to be left with the voice of the Durong Sect Master Wang Han alone.

In addition to the pure aura of death, there were bursts of bewildered sounds coming from the temple. With the Brain Reduction Dafa that the sole sect leader Wang Han has not dispersed, it keeps interfering with Feng Qingyao.

"Surrender to me, surrender to me, and after surrendering to me, you will be able to speak of eternal life! Surrender to me, and you will be able to speak of unparalleled power! Surrender to me, and you will be the supreme of the world!"

This charming voice kept ringing in Feng Qingyao's ears, but it did not have any effect on Feng Qingyao, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Feng Qingyao's mind knows that the tenacity is unimaginable to ordinary people, how can he be affected by this charming sound?

"Donkey skills are poor!" (to be continued......)