How terrible is that......

A palm?

Descending from the sky, the qi is magnificent, infinite, immeasurable, infinite...... Endless vastness.

The momentum is so great that it can hardly be described by all the quantifiers in the world.

The three thousand worlds of Sumeru, with five fingers like mountains, seem to envelop the vast universe and the infinite heavens in it, with one palm in hand.

The World-Honored Buddha, the Buddha of all Buddhas.

If you come to the palm of God, see you again...... If you come to the palm of God!

A palm is magnificent, but it is a spring breeze and rain, formless and phaseless, does not hurt a thing, does not damage a grass, shows the compassion of the Buddha, and purifies all sentient beings.

Only when the white-haired demon boy was photographed on the head could he experience the horror and domineering of the Mountain of Five Fingers.

With a palm to the sky, there is nowhere to escape in this realm.

The sound of the morning bell and the dusk drum also turned into the thunder of destruction, shattering all beliefs and raising boundless fear.

"How come? I still have a hundred years of skill, Shura Immortality, Blood Sea Rebirth Method, Yaksha Soul Dementor...... Countless magic skills, these are useless......" The Blood Sea Demon Boy roared wildly in his heart, his body twisted and struggling, desperately trying to resist.

But the five fingers are like a mountain, and they are suppressed.

Domineering, the ultimate domineering!

Destruction, endless destruction!

......

The elephant is silent.

Immeasurable power, everywhere you go, silently, any resistance is so powerless, completely dissipated.

Thereupon......

The sea of blood evaporated, and the demon's body fell.

"This can't be! How could I be defeated......" The white-haired demon boy let out a reluctant roar, and then his voice stopped abruptly.

A palm falls from the sky, and everything disappears.

Lu Chunliang flew away, and at some point, his figure was already like a phantom, transparent and crystalline, as if an invisible fairy shadow fell into the world.

He slowly retracted his palms, and there was a miserable figure under him, his hair was scattered, and his breath was like a gossamer.

The face that was originally immature as a boy is now wrinkled, full of dead spots, like decay, and the yin and evil breath around the body is not there, revealing a thick dead air, and it is a sign that martial arts have been abolished and life is dying.

A head of silver hair fell down, his bald head was raised with difficulty, his eyes were bulging and bloodshot, staring at the breezy figure in front of him, as hideous as a ghost.

"You ......!!! as a junior uncle of Wudang, why do you use the martial arts of a thief? I... I don't accept !!"

He gurgled in his throat, and he didn't blink to death.

"To deal with you, why use the martial arts of the Daomen?" and the response to him was only a cold word.

"You ......" Blood Sea Demon Boy, no, it is the Blood Sea Old Demon, endlessly aggrieved and resentful, but the old and hurried body is powerless after all.

A hundred years of magic power, after all, is empty.

At this time, Lu Chunliang's body became more and more illusory, and his qi collapsed, gradually turning into a bubble.

He took a deep breath, pulled the free true qi, and returned to his incarnation, barely maintaining his full form.

"Blood Sea Old Devil, you are defeated! If you want to live, tell me who is behind my Wudang?" Lu Chunliang lowered his head and looked directly at the old devil and asked.

"What?" the old devil's eyes narrowed to a point, and his gaze wandered, "I don't understand what you're talking about?"

"Although the rivers and lakes are huge, there are no surprises!But my Wudang has faced many encounters recently, and the waves have not stopped, and the waves have risen again, it is not such a simple coincidence!" Lu Chunliang said coldly, "This can be hidden from others, but it can't be hidden from me." ”

"There was a group of rats who broke into my flying peak before, and now my three teachers and nephews have only been down the mountain for ten days, and you have just right to break up the mountain...... Although my Wudang has weakened, but you, the old devil, have not become congenital, what do you rely on, dare to go straight to my Wudang Mountain Gate?......"

Lu Chunliang questioned again and again, torturing his heart.

The Blood Sea Old Demon was originally still disguised, but in the end, he didn't say a word.

"The person behind the curtain treats you as a pawn, the old devil has plagued the rivers and lakes for a hundred years, and you are also a demon giant, is you willing to do so?" Lu Chunliang said again, with a sarcastic tone, torturing his heart.

"Truly...... Although your little uncle Wudang is young, not only does he have shocking martial arts, but his scheming is also far beyond ordinary people. Ancestor, I didn't lose unjustly!" When the old demon of the Blood Sea heard this, he immediately burst into sharp laughter, his emotions were indescribable, hateful, fearful, and horrified......

"You guessed right! Ancestor, I dare to break into Wudang Mountain, naturally I have something to rely on. But you definitely don't want to know!"

"Who is it? Harm me Wudang!" Seeing him admit it, the seventh son of Wudang was shocked and angry.

"Say!" Lu Chunliang opened his mouth with a deep sigh, his eyes were gloomy, "No matter who he is, whoever commits martial arts will be punished even if he is far away!"

If you don't become the first in the world, you won't go down the mountain, this is true!

But this is just for the sake of safety, not that he is blindly afraid.

It's just because Lu Chunliang knows one thing very well, with his martial arts talent, as long as he doesn't die halfway, he will definitely be able to reach the top of the martial arts.

Before the martial arts are completed, there is no need to take risks.

But now that the enemy has been deceived in front of him, his choice is naturally ......

Thunder means, cut the grass and eradicate the roots.

That's right, this is his prudence that belongs to Lu Chunliang alone!

After all......

I, Lu Chunliang, the little uncle on Wudang Mountain, am pure and good by nature!

......

"It's okay! Since you want to know, the ancestor will tell you! The ancestor will watch the human tragedy of life and death vendetta between you and the person behind the curtain under the nine springs, hahaha......" Thinking of the pride, the old demon of the blood sea couldn't stop laughing, extremely happy.

"The person behind the scenes is your ......"

He spat it out of his mouth, but by the time he read it to the end, his lips had just opened, and he hadn't made a sound.

The next moment, his body shook violently like a sieve.

Click......

The bones are broken, the flesh is shattered, and the seven orifices are bleeding......

"You... You are so ruthless!" The old demon of the Blood Sea was full of horror, spit out three words, and turned into a pool of pus and blood under the eyes of Lu Chunliang and Wudang Qizi.

"Who the hell is behind that?"

"What happened?"

"Why did this old demon suddenly turn bloody?"

......

The Wudang disciples exclaimed again and again.

Lu Chunliang didn't make a sound, and his eyes became deeper and deeper.

The change in the shape of the old demon's lips before his death had already made him understand something.

"Let's go!" he commanded lightly, and his body turned around, and he floated straight towards Feilai Peak.

Let's go?

That's it!

Who is behind the scenes?

Does Uncle Xiao know anything?

......

Wudang Qizi looked at each other and hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

"Junior Uncle Ancestor, what should we do with these Blood Demon Seven Demons and the Blood-Clad Man?"

"Lock up the pipa bones, put them in the Demon Suppression Prison, and never see the world!" the voice came from afar, and the figure floated away, fading more and more under their horrified gaze, until it disappeared into the wind.

"Congratulations to the little master and uncle, the miraculous skills are peerless, and the demons are destroyed!"

"Congratulations to the little master and uncle, the miraculous skills are peerless, and the demons are destroyed!"

"Congratulations to the little master and uncle, the miraculous skills are peerless, and the demons are destroyed!"

......

Three times in a row.

The sound of congratulations in the Wudang mountains shook the sky, the mountains called the tsunami, a radius of ten miles, and could be heard everywhere.

......

And on the top of the lonely peak, a figure sitting alone on it trembled slightly, and opened his eyes leisurely.

Overlooking the peaks of heaven and earth, rolling and undulating, the shouts under the mountain shook the heavens and the earth, but at this time, Lu Chunliang was empty of true qi in his body, and he was unprecedentedly weak.

But there were boundless waves in his state of mind, and his eyes became deeper and deeper.

A faint sigh, echoing above the top of the mountain, seemed to say something, but no one could hear it, and gradually fell silent......