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Chapter 175, the power of the three realms of the sky!

In the Yanwu Dojo, as Wuming urged the golden-clothed disciples to receive the order, blazing golden light suddenly bloomed, like a golden sun exploding, filling the sky and the earth.

Everyone felt their eyes stinging. In a short moment, everyone felt as if their eyes had been pricked by needles, and they all couldn't help but cover their eyes.

At this moment, all the cultivators were terrified, trembling and uneasy. In the blazing golden light, everyone felt a heaven-like coercion, like ancient gods and demons coming across time and space and appearing between heaven and earth, making people feel

Depressed.

Under that aura, people were all weak and crumbling, like ants facing a dragon. An indescribable force of rules came down, making time here seem to have stopped.

"Boom!"

The next moment, a figure walked out of the golden light, his face blurred and invisible, only a pair of fists were solid, exuding irresistible and shocking power.

Around those fists, space cracks appeared one after another, and chaos energy continuously emerged from them. It was like a world-destroying flood that broke through the embankments, sweeping across the sky and the earth, colliding with a world-shattering light.

At the same time, the order of heaven and earth around the fist also underwent astonishing changes. As if it was unbearable, an inexplicable creature screamed and distorted!

"Attack with all your strength!" the Taoist elder roared loudly, his face no longer looking calm.

At this moment, his face was full of panic. He felt a fatal threat on those fists. He felt that all the hairs on his body stood up. He was extremely frightened.

At this time, the other six people were all in the same situation, with shock and fear in their eyes, but without any hesitation, they used their strongest combat skills or magical powers.

In an instant, the world was turned upside down, and the blazing light was like a solar storm, destroying the vast sky, and large black cracks spread like a series of deep ravines with no bottom!

"boom!"

Immediately afterwards, a big collision occurred, like a needle hitting a wheat awn, a comet hitting the earth, an iron fist crossing the sky, and a golden light swirling above it, suppressing it like two suns, bombarding the seven Taoist elders.

In an instant, a judgment was made. Under the bombardment of the iron fist, the seven Taoist elders were all struck by lightning. The so-called strongest offensive and defense were all shattered into pieces like paper.

It didn't feel like a collision, but rather like a crushing. The unparalleled iron fist rushed past, accompanied by the interweaving of the order of heaven and earth, and endless power. The Taoist elders and other seven people were unable to fight at all.

"puff!"

Blood filled the air, soaking the heaven and earth. Qiu Yi was the first to lose, staggering back and vomiting blood, followed by Nalan Piaoxue, Hu Saitian, Ji Lin, Mo Taichong, and finally, the Buddhist venerables and Taoist elders.

From this, it is not difficult to see the gap between the seven of them, but no matter what, they are all invincible and can hardly compete with the supreme power of those iron fists.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The strong wind in the sky roared like thunder, and the fierce power gathered into a vast ocean, raging in the vast void. After the seven Taoist elders were injured, they did not completely get rid of the suppression of those fists.

Because that fist was the pinnacle blow of a strong man in the Three Realms of Heaven. It contained the supreme will. He would not retreat until he killed the enemy. The iron fist kept hitting the seven elders, fierce and domineering!

At the same time, the vast ocean of energy raging in the sky was also eroding their bodies, which made their situation worse and worse to the extreme.

Regarding all this, Wuming was just watching quietly, his hair covered in black and disheveled, and his eyes were filled with cold light, like lightning, constantly cutting through the sky.

This look was very different from his usual stoic look. Now he looked extremely fierce, with blood all over his body and energy flowing through his body, urging the golden-robed disciples to accept the order with all his strength.

Fortunately, the peak strike of a strong man in the three realms of heaven contains his supreme will. Otherwise, based on Wuming's current cultivation level, it would be impossible to sustain it for such a long time.

He had a hunch that maybe after three breaths, those fists would disappear.

But this is enough, because the Iron Fist is invincible. Every time it cuts through the void, it is like two rounds of scorching sun crushing it. The fierce and domineering power cannot be resisted by human beings.

Wuming Guanquan has a feeling that he can even see the character of the owner of those fists. The opponent must be a supreme hero who dominates the world.

A strong person in the three realms of heaven has mastered the order of heaven and uses the power of heaven and earth in every move he makes. However, the power displayed by his fists is only produced by the power of the physical body.

It’s hard to imagine how strong that mysterious being is!

After three breaths, it passed almost in the blink of an eye. Wuming still had some unfinished thoughts, but to the Taoist elders and the other seven people, it seemed that they had spent an extremely long millennium, and they almost couldn't hold on.

After the fist disappeared, the blazing golden light that filled the sky also slowly dissipated. After the order to guide the golden-clothed disciples was taken back by Wuming, only seven extremely embarrassed figures were left in the void.

At this moment, the seven Taoist elders were all covered in blood. They were all dressed in ragged clothes, like beggars. There was no trace of the immortal aura on their bodies.

"Cough cough cough..."

There was a cough mixed with pain, and the seven Taoist elders vomited blood again. Their hair was messy, their faces were gray, and their eyes had a look of horror that could not be wiped away.

At this moment, they were exhausted and could only barely stand in the void, shaking constantly, as if a gust of wind could blow them down from the sky.

"Everyone, the first form is now over, are you still satisfied?" Looking at the seven Taoist elders, Wuming's lips revealed a smile.

But his smile was so cold, like the smile of the God of Death, which made people feel creepy and chilled to their bones after seeing it.

"Wu Ming, you are despicable!" the Taoist elder yelled with all his strength, his face full of grief and anger.

As for the others, they weren't much better either. Their eyes were blazing with fire, and they wished they could eat Wuming alive. What's more, some of them almost cried.

Undoubtedly, that person was Nalan Piaoxue. She was a great heroine, but she ended up like this. Her hair was disheveled, her clothes were ragged, and most of her snow-white skin was exposed. After the wind passed,

The coldness made her mad with hatred and full of grief and anger.

"You can eat random things, but you can't talk nonsense. How despicable am I? If you can't tell me, it's slander!" Wu Yan said coldly.

"How despicable. You promised us in advance that you wouldn't let Senior Wu Yuan take action on your behalf, but you didn't know what you just did. You wouldn't do it by taking it out of context. You are simply bullying others!" Nalan

The snow was falling, her hair was disheveled, and her face was stained with blood, which was very different from her usual beauty.

"I think you are bullying others too much. I'm not as shameless as you!" Wuming retorted loudly: "I said I won't use the master's power, so naturally I won't use it. Take a good look at what this is, with your own eyes

It's not easy, and you still blame me for everything. I think you are really going too far!"

Having said that, Wuming once again offered the golden-clothed disciples from Dao Dao Academy to receive the order!

When they saw him giving out the lead-in order again, the seven Taoist elders couldn't help but shuddered, and their eyes showed fear. They were obviously frightened by what just happened.

"Bastard!" Ling'er gritted his teeth and shouted in a low voice in the area of ​​Shangguan's house.

Only now did he understand Wuming's deeper meaning. By borrowing the golden-clothed disciple's guidance order, he had undoubtedly tied the Dao Dao Academy to his warship.

Right now, even if Da Dao Academy comes forward to clarify the matter, no one will believe it.

Not to mention, even if the world believes it, there are seven Taoist elders. If they believe it too, they will really be living in hell!

"This is..."

After hearing Wuming's words, everyone couldn't help but look at the golden-clothed disciple receiving order suspended in the sky. Everyone's heart felt as if there was a big earthquake, and there was a huge feeling of vibration.

.

To be honest, just like the seven Taoist elders, they all thought that the fists just now were a means of life-saving left by Wu Yuan to Hui'er. Otherwise, how could they have such terrifying power.

But now it seems from Wuming's words that their speculation is obviously unfounded. Otherwise, Wuming would not go out of his way to do this.

At this time, everyone felt a little familiar when they saw the golden-clothed disciples floating in the sky receiving the order. The seven Taoist elders also looked at them carefully. After being surprised, they all showed shock and aggrieved expressions.

The look on his face, especially Ji Lin's, almost made him cry out of anger!

"Look, this is the order to lead the golden-robed disciples of Dao Dao Academy. So, how could it be my master's method?" Looking sideways at the Taoist elders, Wuming said what he said intentionally or unintentionally, which shocked everyone present.

For a moment, various voices rang out in the venue, and everyone was shocked by Wuming's words!
Chapter completed!
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