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A slightly excited smile appeared on the corner of Wuliang's mouth. In today's royal court, there are countless practitioners who use elements to practice exercises, but few choose elements to refine their bodies, and the strong ones are even rarer. So after so many years In the past, he who was hidden deep in the Great Wisdom Temple, except for exchanging lessons with his seniors, rarely met opponents.

The old monk of the Six Paths watched the opening battle with a calm expression. For him, Mount Shu was already a fish on the cutting board, and what he was waiting for was the moment when the fish was dying.

boom!

Fists and palms together, the golden core in Yuanshen Hai trembled violently, and a vast fire-type essence exploded from the boundless body. A ten-foot-tall Dharma image.

The Dharma appearance is very real, like a living person, but it is surprisingly big, with vajra glaring eyes, naked upper body, exposing the dark muscles like stones, and a string of huge Buddhist beads around the neck, As the flames gradually subsided, the red lines of light on the skin looked extraordinarily dazzling.

"This is my Dharma Aspect of Heaven and Earth, named Arhat Dharma Body, Elder, be careful." Wuliang said in a deep voice.

Arhat Dharma Body suddenly raised its head to the sky and let out a roar. It was hard to imagine that the huge body disappeared in front of his eyes. Elder Ye gasped, and instinctively swung his hammer towards the sky.

The talisman popped out of the hammer surface, as if a circular magic circle had been opened in the void, and the lightning flashed away as it circulated.

boom!

Elder Ye almost didn't see the movement of the magic form clearly. His whole body seemed to be hit by a mountain. The circular magic circle lasted for a shorter time than expected. When he looked up, he saw the blow A powerful punch.

There is a scorching force in the fist of Arhat Dharma Body, and the stripes of the purple talisman are like calcined steel bars, softening at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"ended."

A voice came, and Elder Ye was shocked. When he turned his eyes, the immeasurable Buddha Demon God Fist had already hit her lower abdomen hard, and the scorching red light seemed to penetrate her body, shooting out from behind, and more It involved more than a dozen practitioners who couldn't dodge in time, and there were no bones left.

Thor's Hammer absorbed the vitality of heaven and earth and struggled to support itself, but it was obviously unable to withstand the explosive blow of Arhat's Dharma Body. The force of the punch pierced through, and the ground exploded, directly smashing Elder Ye into a pile of rubble. .

Although they are also in the realm of transforming the sky, the existing gap cannot be easily made up. At least Elder Ye does not have such strength. From the strength of the true essence to the power of the Dharma, they are all at a disadvantage.

At this time, the old monk of the Six Paths walked to the edge of the collapsed ground, looked at the embarrassed Elder Ye, and said, "Since you want to know what the power of the common people is, then I will give you a chance to experience it for yourself."

While speaking, a strange smile appeared on his wrinkled old face, and his withered hand slowly stretched out.

"Master, please step back."

Wuliang's flat brows were suddenly frowned, and after he finished speaking, he stood in front of the old monk, and swung a straight blow of the Buddha Demon God Fist, and the fist seal of the Arhat's dharma body had also been killed.

I saw that the world in front of me, after the arrival of an evil force, began to become darker, making everything extremely bleak and lost its brilliance.

In such an environment, all practitioners felt an inexplicable fear, the lower the strength, the stronger this feeling, and even some Shushan disciples who were in the realm of Dharma gods began to hug their heads and howl.

This is the power of the dark element.

His eyes were already occupied by endless darkness, making it difficult to see, but Wuliang could clearly see a white palm protruding from the depths of the darkness, it came to him in an instant, and it was firmly imprinted on his on the chest.

In an instant, Wuliang felt that the Yuanshenhai, which was running like fire, was completely silent, as if falling into a deep sleep in the darkness, and strands of black aura rose from Luohan Faxiang's body, shaking his ten-foot-high body. Wrapped inside, as the black air dissipated, it disappeared without a trace.

With a puff, a big mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth. The body of the body refiner should have been as strong as a defensive spirit treasure, but now it is as fragile as a piece of thin paper.

Wuliang flew upside down, rubbed against the ground and fell several tens of feet, only to be stopped by Wutian with one hand.

"I didn't expect to catch up with such a fun thing just after I got here, hahahahahaha!"

Hearty and heroic laughter came, and a man wearing a bright yellow robe descended from the sky and came in front of the old monk of the Six Paths. He was so tall that he could only look down at this small and extremely old The monk said, "Are you the Six Paths?"

Not long after, Elder Xuanyuan also came with his sword. He saw such a big battle and Elder Ye who had lost his fighting power in the ruins. I haven't heard the rumors of Prajna destroying the world that are circulating everywhere in the imperial court.

"Return to God Realm!"

Wuliang staggered to his feet. Although he had only received a slap, the injury was not serious. At least in a short period of time, he could not condense his appearance. However, the only ones who could easily injure him to such a degree were those who had reached the state of returning to the gods. .

The old monk of the Six Paths nodded slightly, and said, "There is a new strong man returning to the gods, it couldn't be better."

When those cultivators and Shushan disciples heard the word "guishen", they were extremely excited, as if the situation had been reversed in an instant.

Wang Dao smiled arrogantly: "It's weird, since you have come to the door, why does Yishen still want to be a turtle with a shrinking head? If this is the case, then I can only let Wang Dao come and learn alone."

He didn't understand the meaning of the old monk of the Six Paths that could not be better, but he was suppressed for 200 years, thirsty for battle, eager to have a hearty and hearty battle with a strong man with sufficient strength.

"It's extraordinary to be able to comprehend the true meaning of the dark elements." Liu Dao expressed some appreciation for the means he used.

"It is rumored that you are the No.1 of the imperial court, so I have to see it well." Wang Dao laughed, the endless darkness seemed to spread like viscous ink, swallowing all light sources.

The true meaning of darkness, the endless dark world!

Wutian was startled in the cold darkness, as if all the organs in his body had lost their functions, ears could not hear, nose could not smell, tongue could not taste, eyes could not see and body could not touch.

It turns out that all five senses are closed!