I, the Wudang junior master, only want to cultivate immortality!

Chapter 299 Devouring Law
"Ok?"

Seeing this extremely unreasonable scene, Zen Master Miao Di was obviously stunned for a moment, and then he stepped heavily on the blood-red lotus platform under his seat with his right foot.

As the sea of ​​blood rolled, a pair of huge arms made entirely of blood stretched out and firmly grasped the blood spear.

With a splash, the blood spear instantly turned into a sea of ​​blood and then merged into the arm again, floating behind Miao Di.

He looked at Zhang Sanfeng with his eyes slightly narrowed.

"Give and take advantage of others? I don't know that Master Zhang actually knows the Gusu Murong clan's unique skill, the Star Shifting."

Zhang Sanfeng chuckled.

"The stars are changing? No, no, this is Tai Chi!"

Then his eyes suddenly changed, revealing his sharp edge.

In an instant, he turned from a seemingly kind old man into a sharp and peerless divine weapon.

Zhang Sanfeng stomped his right foot suddenly in the air, making a dull sound, and his whole body shot towards Master Miaodi like a cannonball.

Its speed was so fast that it created white air rings in the air.

While in the air, Zhang Sanfeng stretched out his hands and clapped them lightly, and a huge amount of magic power surged out.

hum~
A trembling sound was heard in the air, and a giant black and white palm that was dozens of feet in size appeared out of thin air and pressed down towards Master Miao Di like a mountain falling down on his head.

The powerful pressure even caused a large area of ​​​​the sea of ​​blood on the ground to sink, and the blood-colored lotus platforms of Kongming, Kongmei and others were pushed away as it churned.

Feeling this pressure, Kong Ming and the others couldn't help but show looks of horror on their faces.

"Such a terrifying aura, I'm afraid he has at least reached the level of a second-level earthly immortal, right?"

"Zhang Sanfeng has just entered the Earthly Immortal Realm, but he is so strong?"

"This old Taoist priest is indeed someone who was able to rise under the nose of Shaolin. He really should not be underestimated!"

"But it doesn't matter. Senior Brother Miao Di's strength is much stronger now than before, so it shouldn't be a problem to deal with him."

at this time.

Zen Master Miao Di, standing on the blood-red lotus platform high in the sky, had his clothes pressed tightly against his body by the strong wind pressure, and his eyes revealed an extremely strong desire to fight.

"Zhang Sanfeng, today I will let you know what it means to be looked at with new eyes after three days of absence!"

"I am no longer the same person I was before!"

He quickly formed seals with his hands, and the blood-colored swastika seal between his eyebrows began to spin rapidly. The two giant arms made of a sea of ​​blood behind him clenched into fists and suddenly slammed towards the black and white giant palm coming from above.

The next moment, their fists and palms met and remained deadlocked in the air.

boom!
There was a violent sound of Qi explosion, and the five elements shock wave burst out in the air, spreading in all directions, sweeping away large tracts of clouds, and even the dark clouds in the sky showed signs of breaking apart.

A strong wind blew up between heaven and earth, blowing Kongming and others back one after another.

Even the giant trees on the ground that required several people to hug were broken one after another, and the earth seemed to be scraped by an invisible giant hand.

Song Yuanqiao and others' pupils shrank slightly, and they were about to burst out with magic power to resist.

Gu Changfeng, who was standing in the front and wearing a green Taoist robe, waved his hand, and chaotic magic power surged out to form a white barrier that easily blocked the aftermath of the battle between Lao Zhang and Miao Di.

As for the Wudang Sect members and the refugees who came to watch the battle, there was no impact at all.

When the shock wave hit the outside of Wudang Mountain, water wave-like patterns appeared in the air and spread out, but were completely blocked by the protective formation.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the fists that were in a stalemate high in the air.

After the fierce collision, one can clearly see that the black and white palms were bulging upwards due to the bloody fist, as if they were about to be broken.

Seeing this scene, Zen Master Miaodi couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, Zhang Sanfeng, is this all you mean by Tai Chi?"

"I have only used one-third of my strength, can you not persist?"

Before he could finish his words, he saw the black and white colors on his palm begin to surge, and the entire palm was expanding and shrinking like rubber.

Finally, as a bright light flashed, the black and white palms seemed to receive some kind of blessing and their power increased sharply, actually pressing the two bloody fists straight down.

Zen Master Miaodi's expression suddenly changed, and a trace of disbelief appeared on his face.

But he was, after all, a powerful earth immortal and his reaction was extremely fast. His body flashed with blood, and he stretched his hands upwards. A steady stream of blood-colored true energy poured out and replenished his blood-colored fists.

But this still failed to reverse the downward trend.

The giant black and white palm, which looked nothing special, seemed to have tremendous power. No matter how hard Master Miao Di tried, he could not stop the bloody fist from being pressed down. At most, he could only slow down the speed at which it was pressed down.

Seeing this scene, all the disciples in Wudang Mountain cheered.

The faces of all the refugees were filled with joy.

"Master Zhang is indeed Master Zhang. How could the founder of the Wudang Sect who single-handedly made it into a top-notch sect be defeated so easily?"

"Haha, it looks like the Wudang Sect should be fine this time."

"Don't these evil monks from Shaolin know that since ancient times, good has always been defeated by evil?"

High in the air, Song Yuanqiao couldn't help but ask Gu Changfeng.

"Changfeng, Master is using Tai Chi, right?"

"But why do I always feel like I'm losing at the beginning, but then I turn the tables later?"

"Master once said that you have a deep understanding of Tai Chi. Why don't you help us solve our doubts?"

Gu Changfeng smiled when he heard this. "The so-called Tai Chi is actually the most fundamental core of using softness to overcome hardness and using force to defeat force."

“That’s why Master’s attacks seemed so soft and even slow at the beginning.”

"But if someone thinks that such an attack has no power, then they will definitely suffer a great loss."

"Master's Tai Chi has obviously reached a superb level. Not only is it extremely powerful, but it can also turn the opponent's attack into its own and strike back."

"Moreover, you must not forget that although the blood sea is strong, Yuyan once said that spiritual energy has an extremely strong restraining effect on the blood sea."

“Although Miao Di can exert the strength of a third-level or even fourth-level earthly immortal in the sea of ​​blood, he is still not good enough in front of the master.”

After hearing Gu Changfeng's explanation, Song Yuanqiao and others showed a look of sudden enlightenment on their faces.

Yu Lianzhou was even more moved.

"Master is Master. Although his realm has been reduced since he entered the Immortal Realm from a martial artist, his combat power can still be maintained at such a level. It is truly amazing."

Mo Shenggu stared at Lao Zhang's figure without blinking, his face full of envy.

"It's a pity that my talent is too poor, otherwise I would definitely learn the way of Tai Chi from my master."

Yu Daying's attention was focused elsewhere, and he asked with some curiosity.

"Changfeng, do you know what this sea of ​​blood is? Why can our spiritual energy restrain it?"

Hearing this, everyone turned their eyes to Gu Changfeng.

After all, Gu Changfeng is the founder of the immortal way. If there is anyone who can discover the reason, it must be Gu Changfeng.

Gu Changfeng thought for a moment and shook his head.

"I did find some anomalies in the sea of ​​blood, but the time I spent observing it was too short, so I didn't find any fundamental problems. I need to observe more."

The others didn't hear it.
At this time, in the battlefield.

The veins on Master Miao Di's forehead were bulging, and it was obvious that he had used all his strength.

But the huge black and white palm continued to fall at an extremely steady speed, pressing down on the bloody fist and causing cracks to appear.

To be honest, Miao Di has many options to choose from, and there is no need to force a head-on confrontation.

Being at a disadvantage in a fight does not mean you will become weaker.

But at this time Miao Di's heart was filled with the obsession to crush Zhang Sanfeng head-on, which had made him a little crazy, and his face looked extremely ferocious.

The blood-colored swastika Buddhist seal between the eyebrows was spinning faster and faster, and Miao Di kept muttering to himself.

"Impossible! Impossible!"

"With my current strength, how could I not be able to block even one palm strike? This is impossible!"

Zhang Sanfeng showed pity in his eyes when he saw this, and spoke softly.

"strength?"

"What you call strength is to use millions of lives as nourishment to supply yourself. This is not strength at all, it is clearly karma!"

"How can you display your so-called strength when you are plagued by karma?"

Zhang Sanfeng, who was high in the air, suddenly pressed down with his right hand.

boom!
Two huge bloody fists exploded directly, and the powerful shock wave directly knocked Miaozhi into the sea of ​​blood, causing a huge blood wave.

"Brother!"

"Brother!"

Kong Ming and others looked at the sea of ​​blood in shock and shouted loudly.

Suddenly, the expressions of several people changed, as if they sensed something and instantly moved away a thousand feet away.

Zhang Sanfeng also narrowed his eyes and looked at the sea of ​​blood below.

Gulu! Gulu!
Bubbles appeared on the surface of the sea of ​​blood, and eventually formed an extremely huge whirlpool.

At the center of the vortex is Zen Master Miao Di with his eyes closed.

However, at this time, the blood-colored swastika Buddhist seal between Master Miaodi's eyebrows had turned into a residual image, and thick blood-colored water columns rushed out and directly penetrated into Master Miaodi's body, as if injecting something into Master Miaodi's body.

Strange blood-colored lines gradually covered Miaozhi's exposed skin, causing his aura to rise rapidly.

His clothes on the back were abnormally bulging, as if something was brewing.

Suddenly, Miao Di opened his eyes abruptly, and both pupils had turned blood red.

Stab it!

The sound of clothes tearing was heard, and a pair of huge, ferocious, bloody flesh wings with hooks appeared behind Miao Di.

Not only that, the nails on his hands and feet grew rapidly, and in the end they turned into sharp claws like those of ferocious beasts.

Today, Zen Master Miao Di no longer looks like a human being, but rather like some kind of evil ghost crawling out of hell, emitting an extremely evil aura.

High in the sky, Gu Changfeng, who had been observing the battle situation, narrowed his pupils slightly, and the pattern of the Hongmeng Dao Fruit between his eyebrows flickered violently.

In his vision, he saw a long winding line in the sea of ​​blood, and the blood-red line was looming!

The moment Gu Changfeng saw this line, a message came from the Hongmeng Dao Fruit between his eyebrows.

This is the line of law!

And it is the law of devouring!
(End of this chapter)