Laozi, the Great Supreme Being

Chapter 975: Tang Feng is furious due to overwhelming karma

But Tang Feng was not afraid. As a saint, how could he be timid without fighting?

He glanced at Demon Ancestor Wutian indifferently and slowly approached.

"Sage Taiqing, for the sake of past kindness, I can allow you to retreat voluntarily. Otherwise, I can only treat everyone equally."

Demon Ancestor Wutian's incomparably majestic voice sounded again from the front of the majestic palace. The sound was like a bronze bell, resonating with the entire world, causing the ground to begin to tremble violently. Tang Feng had never felt this kind of prestige before, and he even had a bit of the charm of Taoist Hongjun. To a certain extent, it breaks through the boundaries of saints.

At the same time, Demon Ancestor Wutian looked at Taiqing Saint Tang Feng and frowned slightly. He used taboo methods and combined with many strange formations to greatly increase his cultivation level. To such an extent, those ordinary quasi-sage-like little shrimps would definitely turn into powder under his influence, but this Taiqing saint did not have a trace of strange color on his face, which is really very disappointing. Shock.

"Boom!"

Faced with such pressure, Taiqing Saint Tang Feng did not passively choose to bear it. A sword shadow lightly passed through the air. It was Tang Feng's magical beast Burning Sword. The sword shadow reached the side of Demon Ancestor Wutian. At that time, a strong wind was set off, which was so sharp that it even shattered the entire space in some areas. The target was pointed directly at Demon Ancestor Wutian's neck.

"Wutian, don't pretend to be a ghost. Remember that you haven't reached the realm of heaven and you can't suppress Pindao at all. If you don't want to turn around, don't blame Pindao for being ruthless!!"

Demon Ancestor Wutian had no intention of resisting the Taiqing Saint's domineering attack head-on, but instead turned around and entered the middle palace.

Tang Feng pursued the victory with a loud voice, and a bell shadow suddenly appeared in the sky. It was the magic weapon Chaos Bell.

It spun in the air for a while, and then slammed directly towards the central hall with majestic energy.

This kind of prestige is amazing. The entire dark world is completely illuminated. It also makes the leaders of several major forces who came together relax a little and return to a calm attitude.

He thinks that he is also the lord of saints. Since Taiqing Saint can fight on par with his opponent, he can do the same.

"Fellow Taoist is impudent and has crossed the line!!"

Demon Ancestor Wutian's voice was full of anger, and a big bloody hand rushed out from the palace, carrying strong blood energy, and struck slowly and heavily, bringing with it the overwhelming power of the saint.

Between the big bloody hands, the sun, moon and stars were trembling, and there were waves of heart-stopping coldness and cruel feeling rushing towards my face, and there were still little drops of blood in the imprints of the big handprints. It's as if he can control the changes in the universe in a single thought, which is very terrifying.

"Who is so arrogant?" Tang Feng also refused to give in to each other. His voice was loud, his Taoist robes were flying, and he was proud and independent. He held a long spear in his hand, and the innate treasure, the God-killing Spear, turned into a golden thin line to meet him. The big hand has reached the front.

"Boom boom boom!!"

A dull sonic boom sounded, and the entire palace trembled. The ground began to move violently, and dense turtle patterns appeared in some locations.

Many palaces could not withstand such impact and collapsed one after another and became ruins.

After a long time, the smoke and dust fell to the ground, the storm subsided, and Tang Feng revealed his figure, unmoving, his robes were not stained by a particle of dust, and his black hair was flying in the wind. He looked very delicate, but his pupils were Becoming more and more fierce.

Not far away, as countless temples collapsed and dust flew into the sky, the corpses of Western disciples under the foundations were also revealed.

The eyes of the many forces present almost bulged out of their sockets when they saw this.

Especially when the two sages of the West, Jie Yin Zhunti, and their disciples Kasyapa Putuo and Ananda Buddha saw such a scene, their eyes turned red, with a drop of blood and tears in them.

There was blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, and his teeth were grinding loudly.

"Demon Ancestor Wutian, Pindao and you are incompatible with each other and stand in the wilderness."

"Ahhhhhh, fellow junior brothers, the way you passed away is so miserable. You have become a pile of skeletons. The people of the Western Demonic Sect have not let you go. You have become the foundation of the temple and suffered such humiliation!! "

Ananda Buddha and Kasyapa Putuo were greatly shocked and began to cry loudly, feeling extremely sad.

Seeing this, the disciples of Saint Taiqing, Xuanqing Xuandu and others also clicked their tongues and felt extremely sorry for the fate of these Western disciples.

At this time, a large number of palaces in the center of the Western Paradise collapsed suddenly under the unreserved impact of the two immortals, and the figure of Demon Ancestor Wutian on the main hall was gradually revealed.

At this time, Demon Ancestor Wutian was sitting on the throne, showing his invincible and powerful aura.

(End of this chapter)