A cloud of blood mist drifted away, and the flesh and blood on Yu Anjun's arms were all shaken to powder, leaving only Sen's white bones.

The palm power penetrated into Yu Anjun's body, blasting out thousands of holes and countless blood holes. It is all Yu Anjun's body, where the qi veins are.

And Yu Anjun's whole person was like a clay figure without bones, and the whole person was paralyzed to the ground. Zhuang Wudao just had this palm, and he had completely spent Yu Anjun's twenty years of hard work to cultivate the true yuan internal breath, the spiritual root was damaged, and the meridians were completely wasted.

Ten zhang away, Na Gai Qiancheng was round with his eyes open, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief, and then his eyes were slightly stunned, looking at Zhuang Wudao.

"You abolished him? You actually abolished him? Disabled fellow disciples, how dare you-"

"It is inevitable that you will be careless when you do it, and you will be injured by mistake. Isn't that exactly what you want?"

When he said this, Zhuang Wudao had already left the place, and the corners of his lips were full of sneers at the moment, did he think that he was the same door, and he Zhuang Wudao would not be merciful?

Then what was Wei Feng's intention in pushing these people out, how could he not know? Do you think that the identity of a fellow Jindan disciple can make him undignified and dare not start?

The Fu Demon Dingshan Gui in his hand waved, sending out a thick magnetic force circle. As soon as he led a belt, he led more than a dozen spiritual weapons around his body to the side.

Then Zhuang Wudao's whole person rushed into the sky again, and rushed towards the female cultivator in the air called 'Ling Ruo'.

This woman had several spells in a row, not only the five thunder firefighters who trapped him. It also created a large area of water mist, which contained phantom power, which made him almost in a trance several times, and almost fell into a fantasy realm, which was extremely annoying.

This woman stood still in the void, obviously preparing some large-scale spell, even Zhuang Wudao did not dare to ignore it.

The speed was still extremely fast, and Zhuang Wudao had rushed to a height of fifty zhang in the blink of an eye. When the female cultivator saw this, her face suddenly turned pale. However, she didn't panic, and after just exhaling a spiritual word, her body instantly turned into pieces of water, dripping in all directions. At the same time, there was a large piece of black liquid, which was sprinkled outward.

Zhuang Wudao's eyes narrowed slightly, and the coldness in his eyes was even stronger, and his spiritual sense was locked on the true direction of this nun from beginning to end.

Those black liquids were highly toxic, and even the magnetic Yuan Gang Qi outside his body was difficult to resist, but Zhuang Wudao didn't need to resist hard, and with a dodge, he had already gone around to the rear.

At the same time, a mouthful of the Sancai Xuanyang Sword was also attracted by his mind, and it circled and flew back into his hand.

"Pseudo-occultism, sword drawing style!"

This sword style, Zhuang Wudao has been cultivated to the realm of proficiency, and there is no need to stick to the rules, change flexibly, and adapt to changes, no longer limited to the time when the sword is drawn out of the sheath.

And as the sword shadow flickered, a rainbow light appeared between heaven and earth. The figure of 'Ling Ruo' appeared behind a water curtain again. was locked by Zhuang Wudao's sword intent, and there was no trace of blood on her pretty face.

In an instant, countless streamers spit out from her sleeves and covered her in front of her. There are also dozens or hundreds of spirit runes, one after another, forming a variety of spells in front of her. I just want to be able to block the Zhuang Wudao in front of me for even a moment.

"Ling Ruo!"

Feng Yu below, roared again. But this time it was not a surprise, but a panic.

"Shopkeeper doesn't need to worry!"

Not far from him, another foundation-building monk also rose into the sky. stepped on a flying sword, and in one breath, he had already swept more than forty zhang.

"Pseudo-unequaled, Seven Stars Break the Army!"

Seven silver cone shadows slammed from the bottom to the top. With the momentum of a thousand jun, it came straight to it, and two of them were Zhuang Wudao's head and brain. After colliding with the magnetic Yuan Gang Qi outside of him, it suddenly turned rapidly, flashing countless sparks.

Zhuang Wudao didn't pay attention to it at all, and the sword in his hand was still straight forward, sharp and unparalleled. Outside the body, a layer of purple light floated.

"Dutian Imperial Dao, God Thunder Heavenly Death!"

As soon as the mind was born, a vast purple thunderbolt suddenly descended from the void. For half a year in a row, he used the Heavenly God Thunder and Nanming to refine the demon forging body, which not only expelled those demonic qi, but also made his understanding of the thunder fire to an extreme.

Limited to limited cultivation, Zhuang Wudao's "Shangxiao Yingyuan Cave True Imperial Thunder True Method" can no longer advance an inch, but the control of the Dutian God Thunder has reached the point of being superb. There is no need to even use the guidance of the spirit words, a single thought can command a large number of heavenly gods and thunders.

The thunder exploded, causing the seven silver cones that broke through the air to stagnate slightly. And Zhuang Wudao's sword shadow had already broken through the overlapping spell barrier at this moment, and all the pink streamers were split.

The terrible shadow of the sword flashed away, and it was swept away. On the face of the female cultivator opposite, it started from the top of her head and forehead, splitting from top to bottom, and a neat line of blood shot out at the same time.

Suddenly, the entire body was neatly cut in half by this sword and planted to the ground!

Then Zhuang Wudao slapped his palm and shot straight away at the seven silver rays that were still spiraling.

Eight times three hundred and twenty elephant liliang, directly slapped one of the silver cones into a cake shape. And the remaining one, under the power of Zhuang Wudao's strong palm, all of them were forcibly flapped away.

At this time, Zhuang Wudao's gaze had already descended and fell on the foundation building monk who was flying into the air.

The latter's complexion changed greatly, his body plummeted, and he no longer dared to stagnate in the air. Blades like butterfly wings surged out from behind him, blocking and blocking the space of fifty or sixty zhang squares above, trying to cut off Zhuang Wudao's trailing pursuit.

At this time, Na Fengyu had already rushed to the chest of a thunder firefighter and smashed it with a punch. The surging Liliang, with just one blow, smashed the chest of this thunder fireman, as well as the core forbidden law buried inside.

One of the five thunder firefighters was forcibly destroyed by him, and the magnetic field forbidden array that shrouded the Qianzhang region suddenly disintegrated in an instant.

And Feng Yu also raised his head and roared unwillingly: "Zhuang Wudao!

With endless murderous intent, anger, hatred, and an unconscious trace of remorse, the sound shook through the air.

Zhuang Wudao's face remained unchanged, but a layer of faint blood light floated up and down his body.

"Fight head-on, that's what you want!"

The whole body suddenly flew down, and with a palm forward, it was a magical power 'Big Shattered Cloud'. And the secret technique 'Blood Ape Transformation' made his liliang increase dramatically.

This is not the complete version after summoning the 'Sun Devouring Blood Ape' battle spirit, but Zhuang Wudao improved it according to his physical condition. Reduced at least seventy percent of the content, fully adapted to their own version of the body. Far less than the real 'Blood Ape Transformation'.

However, it also increased the number of liliang in his foundation from forty to sixty!

And the 'Great Shattered Cloud', which is the highest at this time, is fifteen times stronger!"

"A thousand blades are hard to hurt, and ten thousand methods are not added. Heaven and earth are in turmoil, I am unscrupulous!"

The tens of thousands of blades in mid-air are difficult to hurt him. Piercing through the air, he sank into the mountains with one palm.

Fengyu's pupils condensed, and then the fat flesh and bones that mixed together contracted violently, turning into strong muscles. The whole person turned out to be a six-inch child, stepping on the ground and hitting it with one palm. The momentum is not under Zhuang Wudao.

"Vajra Prajna, the boy worships the Buddha!"

"Boom!"

The entire forest and sea set seemed to be an earthquake at this time. The large number of houses around it collapsed one by one, even if they were blessed by the spirit array, it would be useless.

Those who watched the battle were scattered, and those who were closer, no matter how high or low their cultivation was, were bleeding from their ears. The smoke and dust were flying, the wind was strong, and some of the lower cultivators were directly impacted by this incomparable Gang Qi wall, and they flew out of the hundred and ten zhang away.

At this time, in the center of the impact, a crater with a radius of 130 zhang also appeared. Fengyu's whole person also fell into the ground, with both feet, chest and abdomen, all buried in the soil.

His face turned red, he was covered in true vitality and blood, and his dampness swelled several times, but he couldn't open the Zhuang Wudao above his head. Instead, the skin is cracked all over the body.

The whole street fell into dead silence. Everyone's eyes were absorbed by the figure of the young man in the center who forcibly pressed Feng Yu's body into the soil, and couldn't move away for a moment.

Na Feng Yu is the shopkeeper of the Lin Hai branch of Haitao Pavilion, and near this Lin Haiji, it can be regarded as the top name.

The strength is even more well-known. Many people knew that even some late-stage Foundation Building Realm cultivators might not have the strength to take this person down.

However, it was such a character, but he was defeated by Zhuang Wudao and forcibly slapped into the ground.

At this time, most of the monks who were watching the battle, including the only dozen or so Zhuji, were afraid that they would be affected again, and they retreated far away. Some acquaintances made eye contact, and their faces were full of shock and doubt.

"Who the hell is this person?

"I listen to that Fengyu and call him Zhuang Wudao?"

"So young, it doesn't look like he has used any rejuvenation techniques, and he is definitely not more than twenty years old!"

"Zhuang Wudao, Leaving the Dust Sect, Zhuang Wudao? I remember that he was a secret disciple of the true person of the Jiefa Sect, and he had been in the late stage of Qi cultivation for two years. In this rebellion in Eastern Wu, it is said that it was this son who came to prominence and forced Dongli Dinghai Gong to be killed at the foot of the nameless mountain-"

"But according to legend, this son is not the spiritual root of the fifth grade?"

"The spiritual root of the five grades, it has only been able to cultivate for less than ten years, and it can defeat Feng Yu? The palm just now, I think it is at least seven hundred elephant power. ”

"I'll just say that with the wisdom of a true person, I will never accept a disciple with ordinary qualifications into the room at this time. This time, Xuanling Mountain really picked up a big fish. ”

"I've heard a ridiculous thing, and I don't know if it's true or not. Last ****, this Zhuang Wudao should have been defeated under the door of Mingcuifeng. As a result, I don't know how, but I was rejected by the real people of Wujing Daoguan, and I wanted to start from the dust. Zuihou was picked up by the edict of the real person of the festival, and he was classified as a disciple of the house. ”