A breeze, a golden light.

Wu Tie and Qingfeng rushed over the volcanic island.

Looking at the disciples of the White Lotus Palace standing on the top of the volcano, Wu Tie said nothing. The five elements divine light behind him soared into the sky and turned into a big hand with a radius of thousands of feet, and was filled with colorful colors like colorful glass. He slapped it with a "bang".

After reintegrating the three three corpses and the original deity, Wu Tie's magic power soared, and this big hand slapped at an astonishing speed. The air was shocking and the void was twisted. Wu Tie stood at a height of hundreds of miles, and his big hand pressed onto the volcanic island in the blink of an eye.

Bai Wu roared to the sky, and a vast righteous spirit above his head soared into the sky, turning into a huge fist, and punched hard at the big hand transformed by Wu Tie's five elements divine light.

In Bai Wu's righteousness, there are golden swords and iron horses, glaciers and deserts, and a passionate fighting spirit that makes people feel excited to defend their country.

In the dark, Wu Tie heard the roars of countless male soldiers.

‘Fenglangjuxu’…

‘Armor-breaking with hundreds of battles’…

‘Touching the Yellow Dragon’…

One after another, a wave of firm will surged out from Bai Wu's fist condensed by Haoran's righteousness. Finally, Bai Wu's righteousness fist almost burned, like a retrograde meteor, hitting the five-colored big hand hard.

With a loud bang, the sea water within a hundred miles of the volcanic island completely evaporated, revealing the rugged and rugged seabed under the sea.

Bai Wu's body shook, and his righteous fist was stagnant at a height of thousands of feet, resisting the giant palm pressed by Wu Tie. When the fist and the palm were in contact, countless colorful glows burst out, making a dull and thunderous sound.

Wu Tie's body was full of blue veins, and through his translucent colorful giant hand, Wu Tie stared at Bai Wu straight.

Bai Wu also stared at Wu Tie directly, and he shouted sternly: "Okay... I didn't expect that in this barbaric country, there are even masters like you. You have at least entered the Tao with the laws of a hundred great Taos?"

Before, Wu Tie only used the extreme environment of the Nine Heavens Supervising Xuanming Formation to deduce Xuanming Avenue to the extreme of the tenth level of the Divine Realm.

Later, Xi Yao was at work, and the powerful power of the Wa clan came across the sky and brought the bet Wu Tie to the bet won by Fan Kun. A real Buddha relic presented by Fan Kun melted with great magical powers, allowing Wu Tie to absorb it.

A true Buddha relic allows Wu Tie to deduce the laws of the 108-gate great way to the extreme of the tenth level of the divine realm. At the same time as these 108-gate great way, there are three thousand left-handed ways.

At this moment, Wu Tie's cultivation level, in Sui Dynasty, was a first-class "King God"-level powerful man.

If not, Bai Wu is a contemporary Wu Qu in Bai Lian Palace, and his cultivation is a powerful person in Bai Lian Palace. Together with the family behind Bai Wu, he spent countless resources to build it up. He was brutal to the realm of divine with the 180 gates as the foundation, and he had already been bombarded into meat sauce by Wu Tie's blow.

Bai Wu is the cultivation level of the tenth level of the Divine Realm. He uses one hundred and eighty great Tao laws to enter the Tao, supplemented by nearly a thousand side doors and left Taos.

Wu Tie added Xuanming Dao, and more than 100 great Dao laws entered the Dao... and supplemented by more than 3,000 side-door ways, plus Wu Tie's "Yuanshi Sutra" practiced, he was extremely strong in terms of background.

Therefore, although Wu Tie suffered a great loss in the power of the great law, Wu Tie and Bai Wu had a draw with Bai Wu due to the power of the side and the strong foundation of the Yuanshi Sutra.

The Fist of the Righteous Energy and the Five Elements Divine Palm are just stalemate in the air, neither going up nor down, and no one can do anything to anyone.

Qingfeng raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but applaud and exclaim: "The contemporary Wu Quxing of the White Lotus Palace, haha... Lao Wu, you are at least three thousand years old? Do you know, His Majesty Wu, he is Gui Geng this year?"

"The Wu King is only a hundred years old, and you are actually being pressed down by the Wu King... Oh, this scene must be preserved and let everyone in Shui Chaotian know that Wu Quxing from the White Lotus Palace was suppressed and beaten by the barbarian king of the barbarian country as they mentioned!"

Qingfeng said this and did it. He escaped a crystal ball the size of a human head and seriously printed the scene of Wu Tie and Bai Wu's stalemate.

Seeing Qingfeng doing this, Bai Wen snorted coldly, and a three-foot-long jade ring ruler flew out from his sleeve, and teleported to Qingfeng in front of him, and hit Qingfeng with a slightest blow.

"Naughty, it's time to beat me!" Bai Wen sneered: "Can you even slander my reputation as a Bailian Palace?"

This ring ruler is extremely powerful, and as it dances, it quickly turns into thousands of afterimages. Each afterimage is a physical body, slashing towards the breeze like a storm.

Qingfeng had finished the engraving work. He smiled and suddenly a white light appeared in his hands, and he slapped the ruler he had laid on his head in an understatement.

Amid the 'buzzing' sound, the afterimage of the ring ruler in the sky continued to dissipate. With a blink of an eye, the green jade ring ruler was like a grass snake whose bones were removed, falling softly into Qingfeng's hand and unable to move.

The Wanhua Tribulation Hands that were cultivated by Qinglian Temple in "Wanhua Sutra" are indeed very sharp. Bai Wen's green jade ruler is also an "ancient treasure", but it was resolved so easily by Qingfeng.

"Thank you, thank you..." Qingfeng's eyes narrowed with smiles. He kept nodding to Bai Wen: "Bai Wen, you know, Qingfeng is a famous thief who doesn't leave. This treasure belongs to me... Haha! You Bailian Palace family has great business, and you don't care about this ruler, right?"

Bai Wen's face turned pale slightly.

Just now, when he saw Qingfeng actually recording the scene of Bai Wu and Wu Tie being in stalemate, he suddenly felt anxious.

Bai Wu is a contemporary martial arts song of Bai Lian Palace. In other words, he is the contemporary foreign affairs chief manager of Bai Lian Palace. Once the disciples of Bai Lian Palace leave the mountain gate and travel around the world, all matters will be managed by Bai Wu.

Bai Wu's identity, status, connections and power are much stronger than some of the "national lords" of the Sui Dynasty. Even in the court, Bai Wu went to court with swords and shoes, but did not worship him when he saw the Emperor of Sui Dynasty.

With Bai Wu's status, he was suppressed by Wu Tie and was stalemate. What a shameful thing?

In a hurry, Bai Wen took action towards Qingfeng.

At that moment, he completely forgot about the strangeness and scoundrelity of Wanhua Jiezhan.

He even forgot about Qingfeng's bad temper, the stinky bull's nose. The treasure that came to his door was like a meat bun to beat a dog, and he had to go but never return.

Bai Wen became angry and embarrassed. After his face turned pale, he suddenly turned red.

He suddenly raised his head and chanted in a deep voice: "The saint is to respect ghosts and gods and stay away!"

Behind Bai Wen, dozens of White Lotus Palace disciples recited at the same time, and then cooperated with Bai Wen to make a righteous scolding: "Evil demons and heretics, hurry up and retreat."

With a loud bang, no light and shadow floated. The void was also light and the clouds were light, and there was no change in the sky.

However, this loud shout made Qingfeng's face turn pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of the distance. His body shook, and he staggered backwards dozens of steps, and each step could retreat more than ten miles away.

I took a deep breath, and the wind and clouds in the sky turned into streams of light visible to the naked eye and were swallowed by the breeze.

This breath lasted seven or eight breaths for a normal person. Qingfeng shouted angrily: "Okay, you are shameless, so don't blame me for being ruthless..., so many of you join forces... Is there no way to deal with you if you are me?"

Qingfeng raised his hands, and Bai Wen shouted loudly as if he was facing a great enemy: "Beware, be careful that this bull's nose is the most cruel and ruthless, and the darkest attack."

Qingfeng snorted coldly, and five short swords made of five materials, namely gold, silver, copper, iron and jade, flew out in his sleeves. Five short swords more than one foot long shook in the air, and the world suddenly darkened.

Within a radius of thousands of miles, only sword energy surged into the sky, and then the sword lights flashed everywhere.

The world is full of sword domains, and countless sword lights are like heavy rain, with the sound of wind, rain, thunder, pine waves, flowing water, insects, and wild beasts... In short, the sound of tens of millions of natural sounds from nature fell to Bai Wen and other disciples of the White Lotus Palace with the sword rain.

In addition to Bai Wen, Bai Lu, Bai He, Bai, and other five or six disciples with the strongest cultivation level in the White Lotus Palace, more than a hundred male and female disciples of the White Lotus Palace also showed faint smiles.

They were fascinated by the natural sounds brought by the sword rain.

They seemed to be listening to a song of the soul that had been passed down from their previous lives to the present, and they couldn't help but become intoxicated. Their hearts were empty and pure, and all thoughts completely disappeared.

They forgot their surname, where they are, and all the information related to them. They just stood here with a smile, listening to the incredible sound of heaven and fairy in the sword rain.

Wu Tie shouted in a low voice, and a flash of inspiration flashed on his body, and the Taoist Canghai suddenly jumped out of him.

"Fellow Taoist, please look at the pearl." The Taoist Canghai roared at Bai Wu, and then the 108 Canghai divine beads turned into countless flashing pearly treasure auras, smashing them down with heavy pressure from one small world.

Bai Wu was in a stalemate with Wu Tie, and never thought that Wu Tie had such an supreme way to transform the Three Pure Ones.

In the distance, Qingfeng exclaimed: "One qi transforms into three purses... Bai Wu, I think you are going to be unlucky... Haha, you hypocrites and fake scholars, also learn the supreme Taoist law of my Taoist sect!"

‘Bang bang bang bang bang’, it was like seven or eight naughty naughty kids carrying wooden sticks to beat an innocent fat pig. Bai Wu had no time to prevent it. He could not have imagined that the Canghai Divine Pearl was flying so fast, and the force contained in each Canghai Divine Pearl was so huge.

His body trembled violently, and in an instant, the Canghai Divine Pearl hit him hundreds of times.

Every time it was extremely heavy, and every blow was painful to the bone. Even though Bai Wu entered the Tao with the 180 great laws of the Great Dao, his body was already incredibly powerful after being fusion and tempered by the great laws of the Great Dao, and still could not withstand the power of the Canghai Divine Pearl.

The bones on his body made a harsh cracking sound, and in an instant he had at least a hundred bones broken by the Canghai Divine Pearl.

Especially when his knees were hit hard by the Canghai Divine Pearl, he couldn't help but kneel down on the ground. For a moment, Bai Wu's face turned pale as paper, and then turned purple and red again, and he was so angry that he almost became crazy.

"Out!" Bai Wu hissed and roared loudly, "Filial piety, brotherhood, loyalty, trustworthiness, etiquette, righteousness, integrity, shame... Eight Duan Inkstones came out!"

Bai Wu's eyebrows lit up, a piece of inkstone with a simple shape, square shape, without any flash of aura, and no ray of glow was seen. It was just that the ancient, heavy, and the dim color was flying out.

From top to bottom, some people use extremely neat, gold hooks and iron paintings with extremely powerful and extremely cold style, writing eight words: filial piety, brotherhood, loyalty, loyalty, courtesy, righteousness, integrity, integrity and shame.

This inkstone, which was only one foot square, was suspended in front of Bai Wu. One hundred and eight sea god beads fell one after another, but they were bounced back out of thin air more than 1 zhang away from Bai Wu.

In the void, the sound of countless people was heard.

They recited these eight words over and over again, and eventually turned into a vast sea of ​​sounds, forcing the Canghai Divine Pearl to retreat continuously.

On the Baduan Inkstone, a strong force injected into Bai Wu's body. Bai Wu's broken bones healed quickly. In just one breath, he stood up again. He looked at Wu Tie proudly and shouted sternly: "No matter you have thousands of means, countless spiritual treasures... My human way is immortal, and my spirit will last forever. What spiritual treasure can surpass my human way inheritance?"

Wu Tie couldn't help but shook his head and sighed: "Good baby, good baby, this kind of luck, this kind of atmosphere... Ha, ha, ridiculous, ridiculous, filial piety, brotherhood, loyalty, courtesy, righteousness, integrity and shame... You men and women in white clothes are mixed and broken, wantonly plundering-good families-women, is this your courtesy, righteousness and shame?"

"For the sake of justice, don't care about the details!" Bai Wu shouted sternly: "How can you understand the mind and demeanor of my Bailian Palace?"

Wu Tie shut up.

In the database inherited by Lao Tie, some negative information about the group of "scholars" has emerged.

Wu Tie immediately understood that he could not defeat Bai Wu in words.

so……

Wu Tie clenched his fists: "You have your civilization of pen, ink, paper and inkstone... I have the barbaric that my fists advocate."

Wu Tie's hands suddenly spewed out a vast white light of inspiration. As soon as Wan Huajie's hand came out, Wu Tie slapped his hands down, and heard a loud breeze overflowing, and the blow of righteousness fist that Bai Wu blasted out was shattered.

Wu Tie's Five Elements Divine Palm blasted downwards. As the hurricane roared, the Five Elements Divine Palm quickly shrank to one foot square and slapped heavily on the Baduan Inkstone.

The Baduan Inkstone did not move at all, but instead the Five Elements Divine Palm shattered inch by inch.

This "Treasure of Humanitarian Inheritance" mentioned by Bai Wu is indeed incredibly powerful. Apart from the slower driving time, it is so powerful that it makes people speechless.

Bai Wu looked at Wu Tie's palm and exclaimed: "Wanhua Jiezhan...Wanhua Jiezhan from Qinglian Temple!"

Before he finished speaking, the entire volcanic island was shrouded in a terrible figure.

Wu Tie burned all his magic power, and his body suddenly expanded, and in the blink of an eye, it expanded to 36,000 feet.

"Pangu Sutra"... temporarily let Wu Tie possess part of the power of Pangu's true body. The stronger his cultivation level, the stronger the power of Pangu. With Wu Tie's current cultivation level, after he used the "Pangu Sutra", his magic power increased by more than a thousand times?

The five-colored divine lights rolled behind Wu Tie, and the next volume was rolled up. Ba Duan Inkstone slowly and was swept into an unpredictable place by the five-colored divine lights.

Wu Tie clenched his right fist and punched him at the volcanic island below.

With a loud bang, Bai Wen, Bai Wu, and a hundred disciples of Bai Lian Palace vomited blood together.

The volcanic island instantly vaporized and turned into vanish. A boxing seal that reached hundreds of miles deep appeared under the sea. Bai Wen and other disciples of the White Lotus Palace were all pressed to the deepest part of the boxing seal, and they all didn't know how to live or die.

The countless sword rains that Qingfeng beat were also affected by Wu Tie's terrible punch.

The sword rain splashed all over the sky, and the breeze squirted out another mouthful of blood. Then he stared at Wu Tie like a ghost, screaming hysterically: "It doesn't make sense, my cultivation is higher than you, why is your Pangu real body more than three times higher than my Dao?"

Wu Tie said nothing, just staring at the disciples of the White Lotus Palace who were beaten to pieces.
Chapter completed!