It turns out that I am a saint of the avenue

Chapter 320 Five Fingers Mountain

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang.

The guiding saint was slammed to the ground.

"Boom!"

Another loud bang.

Mosquito Taoist kept shaking his head: "Tsk tsk tsk, how pitiful!"

The receiving saint almost vomited blood when he heard this sound.

This Mosquito Taoist is really hit No.1.

I saw dust flying on the ground, and a huge pit appeared on the ground.

And the leading sage lay on the ground in the shape of a "big".

The corner of the mouth is still bloodshot.

"The power of this sacred mountain is really terrifying!"

Jieyin took a deep breath, this time he tried to escape but was still ruthlessly suppressed.

You can't fight, you can't escape!
The sage's complexion changed, and he kept thinking about what to do!

But Shenshan did not give the saint a chance to think.

He approached the saint again.

The divine power emanating from it shocked the hearts of the saints.

No!

A ray of light flashed in the hand of the guiding saint, and a blue flag appeared in his hand.

It is the Qinglian treasure color flag.

The Qinglian Treasure Color Banner has a very high defensive power, and it was summoned because there was no way to attract the saint.

The great battle thousands of miles away was naturally observed by the immortals in the tea shop.

While marveling at the power of the holy mountain, they lamented at the encounter of the leading saint.

It's not good to offend the sage, but it turned out to be Lu Changsheng's head.

"Being able to allow Senior Lu Changsheng to use his great magic power to suppress it is also a blessed person to guide the saint!"

Yun Xiao sighed.

other people:? ?The leading saint was so miserable that he even said he was blessed.

If he heard this, he might spit out a mouthful of golden blood.

But the rest of the people agreed in their hearts.

Because senior Lu Changsheng is really too strong!
It was his blessing to hit the leading saint.

Receiving Saints: Are you still human?Why don't you let this luck be with you...

Lu Changsheng's painting has not stopped yet.

Now is the critical time to draw.

I saw that Lu Changsheng's whole body was full of momentum.

In the eyes of the immortals, Lu Changsheng is no longer drawing on the paper, but the Dao is walking on the paper.

Wherever the tip of the pen falls, is where the avenue aspires.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the immortals in the tea shop felt a huge sense of oppression coming from the paper.

This oppressive feeling even made them, who were watching by him, stagger and couldn't even stand still.

Even the Hunyuan sage Lu Ya was so overwhelmed at this time, his whole body was lying on the ground, it was okay to be embarrassed!
Is Senior Lu going to amplify his move!

In an instant.

A layer of divine light shrouded Lu Changsheng's body.

There is an illusion behind.

A huge mountain range split off and became a mountain like a finger.

The five-fingered immortals took a closer look, and they seemed to be very close to Lu Changsheng's fingers.

And each finger shows the rhyme of Dao Dao Dao.

It makes people fall into it at a glance.

"This is really terrifying!"

Lu Ya looked at the vision behind Lu Changsheng, with its mouth growing.

The others were all stunned in place, too awesome!

Let alone such a vision, they have never even heard of it.

Even Daozu Hongjun might not be able to show such a vision!
And Lu Changsheng condensed his spiritual thoughts, and finally finished the last stroke!
"Not bad! This mountain painting is not bad! Let's call it Wuzhi Mountain!"

Lu Changsheng looked at the painting on the rice paper and showed a satisfied smile.

Wuzhishan?
As soon as Lu Changsheng finished speaking, a thunderbolt streaked across the sky.

It seems that Da Dao is cheering for the mountain painted by Lu Changsheng.

All the immortals in the teahouse were even more stunned.

This Wuzhi Mountain was so powerful just after it was created.

One can imagine how miserable the guiding saint will be tortured thousands of miles away!

It's really pitiful!

At this moment, Jieyin had no idea what Lu Changsheng had drawn.

He is fully blessing the Qinglian Baose Banner to protect himself.

Suddenly, the mountain above the head of the guiding sage stopped.

Receiving and leading the saint showed a smile, it seems that the attack on this mountain is over!

I finally survived.

But afterward, the guiding sage was dumbfounded.

Because of the sudden appearance of the mountain range, four more holy mountains came out.

The four sacred mountains and the sacred mountain above the head are perfectly integrated into a palm-like mountain.

The face of the guiding saint, who still had some breathing room, turned green.

This is not such a fun!

It's just too much!
The sacred mountain above doesn't care what the guiding sage is thinking.

That power didn't just increase five times, but n times.

The face of the guiding sage is earthy, why does this mountain look like a palm.

Is it...

This Wuzhi Mountain is the mountain that Lu Changsheng drew on rice paper.

Because Lu Changsheng's cultivation is too high, the entire tunnel is contributing its power to Lu Changsheng.

Speaking of which, when Lu Changsheng was painting the mountain, he suddenly remembered that in Journey to the West, the Monkey King Beirulai Buddha used Wuzhi Mountain to suppress it for 500 years, and was finally released by Tang Seng.

That's why Lu Changsheng finally drew Wuzhishan.

But when the Wuzhi Mountain used by the Tathagata Buddha sealed Sun Wukong, it was only the practice of quasi-sages.

Lu Changsheng is an existence that makes Dao surrender.

So even though the two are using the same move, the power they display is different.

"Crack."

Qinglian Baose Banner was crushed by Wuzhi Mountain.

The receiving saint looked horrified.

This is the best innate spirit treasure.

But as soon as it collided with Wuzhishan, it turned into slag.

Didn't even resist a few breaths.

Isn't that a little exaggerated!

The guiding sage only felt that it was difficult for him to breathe, and only at this moment did he realize the existence of the power to fight against him.

He even wondered whether Daozu Na Hongjun could stop him.

Although there are many thoughts in Jieyin's mind at this moment, most of them are fear and running for his life.

But this Wuzhishan suppressed this piece of world.

Time and space freeze.

Turned into a cage.

The reception is trapped here, unable to cross the void to leave.

More importantly, Jieyin could only look at the indescribable power of rules contained in Wuzhishan in horror, and suppressed it mercilessly.

The sage Jieyin was terrified and shouted: "Senior, Jieyin didn't mean to offend, but I still look at you..."

It's just that as soon as the generation word was finished, Jieyin was suppressed at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain.

There was a loud roar from the mountain.

The earth trembled three times.

A few birds flew out from the bamboo forest, and they seemed to be quarreled by the sound, and they ran around in fright.

It is also the fate of being suppressed by Wuzhishan.

When Sun Wukong was suppressed by Tathagata Buddha, he could still stretch out a monkey head to chat with wild beasts in the mountains.

But it was a miserable situation for the receiving and guiding sage, he couldn't show a single hair, he was pressed tightly by the mountain peak, and his whole body sank into the mud.

The surrounding land instantly merged with the mountain peaks, and was blessed with the power of the Dao, making it as solid as gold.

Under such circumstances, even if Hongjun came, it would be difficult to escape.

The entire Wuzhi Mountain has completely turned into a prison.

This place will be suppressed.

Completely cut off contact with the outside world.

Not only the physical body of the leading saint was suppressed, but the primordial spirit was also imprisoned to death, as if it had never appeared in the world.

Receive the breath of the saint, and everything completely disappeared in the Three Realms.

Taoist Mosquito looked at the scene in front of him and swallowed.

terrible!

Is this the strength of senior Lu Changsheng?

Even a saint, in front of senior Lu Changsheng, had no power to resist, and the senior didn't even show his face, so he was suppressed!

Simply horrible!

After seeing Lu Changsheng make a move.

Taoist Mosquito swears to himself, sure enough, his thighs must be thick!
Daoist Mosquito decided that no matter what, he would hug Lu Changsheng's thigh tightly and not waver!
(End of this chapter)