The meaning of covering the sky is supreme

Chapter 135
A big hand came over, with a hazy palm, with patches of dao patterns, like a world, covering the sky and covering the sun, and smashed it down.

"boom!"

The fist collided with the giant palm, there was no suspense, the seemingly inconspicuous punch, but like an eternal light, penetrated the giant hand, shattered the arm, and smashed on the head of the huge phantom with a destructive attitude.

At this moment, the world cracked into pieces, countless big cracks appeared, and the whole world seemed to be about to disintegrate.

Everyone was in a daze, looking at the white-clothed figure standing on the sky, with a dazed expression, this person was a little different from the senior they knew.

Compared with that low-key senior brother, this person is too incomparable, smashing all obstacles with one punch, his aura is majestic and vast, it seems that the world he hit doesn't exist.

"Mumble!"

I don't know who it is, but it feels like his throat is going to be dry and cracked. He swallowed his saliva, turned his face slightly, and looked at the purple-clothed saint who was also swallowing saliva, only to realize that all this was not an illusion.

"Brother, you won't...kill them?" Yiyue looked at the still unrecovered space, her pretty face twisted.

"A person at the level of a saint child, there are several secret treasures, so he can't die." Luo Tianchen smiled, and walked towards Zixiao below.

As long as you are not stupid, you will not do such a thing if you blatantly kill the heirs of other big forces in your own territory.

"Senior brother..." Zi Xiao was silent. Since the scene ten days ago, he didn't know how to face this senior brother. Perhaps his career as a saint son had come to an end.

"Don't worry, we are brothers, you are the Holy Son, and you are the face of our Zifu Holy Land. As a member of the Zifu Holy Land, I have an obligation to maintain this face." Luo Tianchen patted Zixiao shoulder, turned and left, leaving a group of disciples looking at each other in blank dismay.

The world has always been respected by strength, survival of the fittest, and has remained unchanged since ancient times. There may be major changes in the Purple Mansion in the near future.

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A few days later, in front of the ancient gate, a group of old people stood quietly. They were smiling, or stroking their beards from time to time, or staring at the gate, their eyes were full of light, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

"This era belongs to the Zifu, the younger generation of the Central Territory, if anyone can be honored, it must be the innate Taoist fetus." Someone said this.

"Brother Dao, you are joking. The Pearl of the Wind Clan is graceful, like the reincarnation of a Xuannv, the Daoyi Saintess, who has overwhelmed the Saint Son since she was a child, and her talents are shocking. They have been hidden by you for so long, and they must be born soon." Zifu Holy Land One of the elders said with a smile.

"Ji's family in the Southern Territory, the divine body has already appeared, intercepting the Yaozu princess alone, robbing the Yaodi soldiers, Yaoguang's successor, a man and a woman, have shown their prominence, stunning the world, compared with them, I am not as good as them." Fengzu elders Exclaimed.

In this era, there are so many peaks and celestial talents, and it is just a Donghuang, so I don't know how many characters with the appearance of a young emperor, let alone the entire Big Dipper and the universe.

"It's coming out... Hey, Brother Ziyun, is there any danger in the Immortal Mansion? Why does little friend Zixiao look like this?" An old Taoist stroked his beard and narrowed his eyes, looking at the man who was covered in tatters and whose clothes were stained with black blood. Zi Xiao and the others, their old faces turned into chrysanthemums, not to mention having a lot of fun.

"This is... what happened?" An elder of the Wind Clan smiled.

"Zi Xiao, what happened inside? How did you make it look like this, how decent it is!" Several old people in the Holy Land of Zi Mansion thumped in their hearts, and suddenly had bad guesses.

With Zixia here, plus two alternates, this kind of lineup is easy for Shangdaoyi Holy Land and Fengzu to join forces. However, the seven people who came out here are all injured.

"I lost..." Zixiao lowered his head, paused in front of the elders, and walked towards his own mountain as if he had lost his soul.

It can be said that in front of the big figures of the other two factions, turning around and leaving, as a holy son, this behavior is too rude.

"Zi Xiao!" At this moment, the expressions of all the old people in the Holy Land of the Zi Mansion were completely lost.

"It doesn't matter, little friend Zixiao has injuries on his body. It must be a blow to his mind. I will understand." The corners of the mouths of Daoyi Holy Land and the Fengzu people almost reached the ears. The future Holy Land of Purple Mansion has already lost one arm, which is really gratifying.

"Where are Zixia and Luo Tianchen? Are they also defeated?!"

Just when the crowd felt bad, a slender figure sitting high on a scarlet sky horse came out with a chain of order leading a group of figures.

However, what is surprising is that this group of people is even more miserable, and they were completely dragged out.

"This..." A group of old people stretched their necks one after another, and many even rubbed their eyes, as if they couldn't believe it.

"Well... why are you all looking at me... I didn't hit it!" Yiyue's hair was stared at by a group of old people, and her beautiful little face was twisted into a ball.

"Who did it?!" An old Taoist snarled, his originally cheerful smile froze on his face.

"Who is it? It's too disgraceful to beat the Taoist Son to only half of his body. I don't know if this will affect the relationship between the two religions?" Ziyun shouted, and now he probably guessed it, but the play I still have to act.

"They teamed up to bully Senior Brother Shengzi. Senior Brother Luo couldn't see it, so he punched them. Who knew they would be so good-for-nothing, they couldn't hold back a single punch." Yiyue muttered softly.

But those present are all masters, although Yiyue's voice is low, as long as she is not deaf, she can hear it clearly.

"One punch..." All the old people in the Holy Land of the Zifu looked at each other, and after a short moment of astonishment, they became serious in an instant, "Yiyue, you have to know that these fellow Taoists are all respected elders, don't mess around!"

"She's right, it's indeed Senior Brother Luo who hit it." A purple light floated out from the portal, it was Zixia.

"This... I'm going to take it slow first..." A group of old people in the Zifu, with strange faces, kept touching their chests, wanting to laugh but trying to hold back, their faces turned green.

"No, I want to throw a big banquet for the visits of fellow Taoists. Our three religions are located in the Central Region and have always been closely related. We can't hurt our friendship because of trivial matters." Ziyun said at the right time

"Well, it just so happens that a few friends are seriously injured. I just refined a few furnaces of treasure pills. Brother Li Dao can stay for a few more days." Another old man said.

"Wuliang is a respectable...too much deceit!" A veteran with a beard in Daoyi Holy Land jumped wildly, his nose almost crooked in anger.

"Brothers, the disciples are injured and should not stay for a long time. I will go back to the mansion first and see you another day." An old nun took the initiative to stand up, waved her sleeves to put away the disciples, turned around and left.

No matter how angry they were, they would have no face to stay any longer.

(End of this chapter)