The Prodigies War

The absolute top holy king, the power in the field of Tao, is naturally more terrible than expected.

Wuming is one of the nine Dharma Masters of tu'e in the Tibetan world. He practices the inheritance of the Buddhist kingdom in his palm, and his inside information and combat power are very important.

Liang Chuan, the prospective emperor, was surprised by the power of the palm, and the strong men who watched the war secretly were moved.

But this slap was silently offset by Lintian.

With Lintian's palm power burst out.

Boom!

The whole figure of Wuming suddenly flashed. His clothes were hunting, and his hat suddenly burst open, and debris was flying.

"Get up!"

At the foot of the mountain, the old monk vomited a word from his lips.

The whole welcoming mountain was covered with an invisible layer of defense.

The old man in the cloth robe was motionless and quietly withdrew his right hand from his sleeve. Before, he also planned to do the same.

Otherwise, if this battle breaks out, the welcoming mountain will have to be blasted.

"So strong!"

"This guy hides so deeply that it's no wonder that he can kill those powerful people in the remote Daoting. Even those powerful people in the imperial family, Jin Tianshi, were suppressed by him with one hand."

There was a sound of surprise in different places of Yingke mountain.

"Taoist friend, are you really not going to come with us?"

Wu Ming's eyes are as bright as the sea, surging with obscure Sanskrit symbols.

As he spoke, he stepped forward, and black lotus blossoms appeared under his feet. Behind them, the light and shadow of the Buddha chanting scriptures and suppressing the dark hell emerged, which set off his awe inspiring power.

Boom!

He suddenly raised his hand, and the five fingers condensed out the seal of the bottle, killing him in the air.

"Wouldn't it be better for you to stay?"

Lintian said quietly.

As soon as he flicked his finger, a big tripod emerged, with interwoven Taoist patterns and flowing laws, showing an unshakable trend of suppressing the four poles.

The bottle seal and the tripod collided fiercely in the void, and the terrible Taoist light and divine light spread, and the sound rumbled and stirred like thunder.

The seal of the vase suddenly collapsed, and the big tripod went down with the trend and was suppressed by chaowuming.

Wuming's pupils coagulated, took a deep breath, and his body flashed a rolling black Buddha light. Vaguely, it was like turning into three heads and six arms, waving violently.

Bang bang!

The palm print is like rain. It hits the tripod. Every blow has the power to collapse mountains and rivers.

Finally, the tripod exploded.

But Lintian had already taken advantage of the situation to kill him. He was like a king who dominated the country. With the nine tripods as his force, he ran through the void and was unstoppable.

Boom!

The sky is dark and the sky is disordered.

In an instant, the two have met for hundreds of times. The war is dangerous and soul stirring.

However, Wuming was completely suppressed.

Lintian's attack was too fierce and powerful. He could easily kill a sage king with every blow.

No matter how Wuming resists and dissolves it, he is unable to reverse the situation of passive suppression.

It is not that he is not strong enough. On the contrary, as one of the nine Zen masters in the Tibetan world, his inside information, accomplishments and the power of the great road can not be called the top of his peers and belongs to the role of overlord.

If he had not been born in the dark world, with his ability, he could easily be among the top 100 of the list of heavenly saints.

But this time he met Lintian, a cruel man who was the only way to cultivate the heaven.

When it comes to his accomplishments in the realm of the supreme king, there are few strong people in the same realm that can compare with Lintian!

Even if he didn't use himself, he could rely on the talent of green wood Taoist body, which was enough for Lintian to fear no peers.

Wuming

no way!

Seeing this scene, many people turned pale and were shocked.

At this time, they can't see that under the hard shaking of the front, the heirs of the Tibetan world are also slightly inferior!

The young man in sackcloth wanted to rush out several times, but he was stopped by the old woman. He was helpless and filled with emotion. This man is too deep!

"Little Lord, you will understand later that there is no shortage of such people in Hongmeng world."

The old woman has a peaceful voice.

In fact, there was a trace of regret in her heart. It was true that there was no shortage of wizards in Hongmeng world, but there were still a few wizards like Lintian.

Unfortunately, after today, such a genius may disappear from the world

Poof!

In the field, Wuming couldn't hold back after all and coughed up blood on his lips.

His face was pale and his eyes were completely dignified.

He was now quite sure that the other party must be that heresy.

Even if the breath of the other party has been covered, the power and means that can be displayed are strikingly similar to the heresy.

"He can't. would you like to go with him?"

Lintian's black hair was flying, his whole body was blue, and the light was as clear as glass. His figure was bright and arrogant.

"I can do it alone."

The golden sky and the dark moon made a cold sound.

Her figure flashed, like a dream, and suddenly came to the battlefield. Her parallel fingers were like a sword, wheezing and cutting through the void!

Its front is like electricity, its potential is like wind, its rhyme is wanton, and its power is not square!

"Luan Jian Fu Yao Jing!"

The young man in sackcloth who has been watching the war in the courtyard blurted out that this sword is the supreme inheritance of the emperor's family Jin Tian. There is a supreme sword Sutra created by the ancient white Emperor!

Lintian flashed.

Although he avoided the sword, a wisp of hair fell from his ear. A little worse, he had to cut open his neck.

However, Lintian looked calm without waves.

Wu Ming's eyes flickered, but he finally held back and didn't continue to fight, but he didn't quit the war.

He would not tolerate Lintian being killed by others!

"Chaotic sea!"

As soon as Jin Tianxuan Yuefu made a move, he showed a fierce and fierce posture, with a strong sword spirit and disturbing the situation.

Each sword is like a flash of light and disorderly like the wind. It has the potential to shake the sky and reverse the chaos of yin and Yang and the five elements.

The sword is shining like a sword in the sky and the earth!

"What terrible Kendo power!"

In the dark, many practitioners watching the war had sharp eyes and trembled.

At the moment, the golden sky and mysterious moon are like a female Sword Fairy, with beautiful demeanor and startling sword meaning!

"This is the 49th power of the holy kings of the heavens?"

Even Wuming had to admit that this woman's deep attainments and strong cultivation in kendo were better than him.

What makes people feel strange is.

Despite the fierce wind and rain of the golden sky and the mysterious moon, and the mighty sword spirit sweeping the world, Lintian could always suppress it with the power of nine tripods.

It gives people the feeling that as soon as the nine tripods come out, the world is constant and unshakable!

"How is this possible?"

"Too strong..."

"When did the Yu family of the emperor produce such a fierce man?"

There was an uproar.

In this battle, Jin Tianxuan month showed her amazing demeanor as soon as she shot, which is worthy of her reputation.

But Lintian's power was even more surprising.

No one expected that a strong man of the Yu family of the emperor would hide so deeply.

No one knew that Lintian didn't use the great endless swallowing Sutra and the mystery of the great road Honglu Sutra!

Otherwise, its prestige will only be stronger.

Qiang!

In the battlefield, the golden sky xuanyue offered a Dao sword with snow-white brilliance, just like a hanging Galaxy pouring from the sky.

The name of the sword "Ning Bai" is inherited from ancient times!

She looked calm, her clothes danced, and killed with a sword.

Everyone familiar with her knows that at this moment, she has made every effort and has no reservation!

WOW~

The ningbaidao sword swept out and suddenly turned into a sword territory.

The sword territory is extremely magnificent, turning into a huge city with a sea of clouds. The city tower is like a sword in the sky, surging with boundless white light.

Vaguely, it was like an illusory giant figure sitting on the city tower, blooming with supreme majesty.

Halfway up the mountain, the Taoist robe old man's eyes burst out with a group of divine awn, revealing a color of joy: "the sword plays the White Emperor city, and the spirit is connected forever! Her 'White Emperor city' has finally condensed!"

Yes, the sword field of the golden sky and xuanyue is called "Baidi city".

In order to condense the sword field, she once sat alone in the clouds and watched the White Emperor city for 30 years, taking the charm of the White Emperor city and integrating her own sword way.

It should be noted that the White Emperor city was originally created by the ancient white Emperor. Every inch of the city is branded with the traces of the avenue left by the ancient white Emperor.

The golden sky and xuanyue seem to be understanding a city, rather than understanding the road of the great road of the ancient white Emperor!

Today, she has condensed her own field of Tao!

This is also her first time to show "Baidi city" in the world.

In a flash, up and down the welcoming mountain, a wonder appeared in everyone's view——

A magnificent and vast snow-white ancient city stands in the clouds and bathes in the stars, just like eternal immortality. A great figure sits in it and overlooks the heavens!

That scene shocked countless people. I can't believe it. It will be the weather that a field of Tao can have.

"Town!"

Under the shocked eyes, the golden sky xuanyue's heart moved, and the White Emperor city was covered in the clouds.

It was impossible to describe the horror of the blow.

It's like the city of heaven, oppressing the world. It's white and bright. People's eyes can't open and the spirit is depressed.

Lintian's eyes looked different.

Previously, he wanted to go to Jintian world with Liu Qingyan to see the style of Baidi City, but he didn't expect to see "Baidi city" in this way today.

In an instant, his figure was covered and appeared in the White Emperor city.

The buildings are row upon row, and the streets extending in all directions are clean, spacious and orderly. Outside the sky is the vast starry sky, and in the distance is the boundless sea of clouds.

Above the tower, a sword seal is hung, on which the ancient seal character "White Emperor" is written.

Standing in the city and looking around, the smoke and clouds are ethereal, and the buildings are ancient. It's like being in the legendary fairy city. It's vigorous and magnificent, not like what the world should have!

"If you die here, you will lose your reputation."

The cold voice of the golden sky Xuan moon sounded in the city, ethereal and traceless.

Buzz!

On the towering tower of the city, a "White Emperor" sword seal hung shining. Suddenly, a nihilistic figure emerged.

He stood there, and the terrible power was like the White Emperor, the first mayor of the city, overlooking the heavens and the world.

Almost at the same time, the whole Baidi city suddenly glowed, and countless bright swords rushed out from the streets, buildings, clouds and stars.

Sharp.

Wanton.

Xueliang.

Rage.

All the land of a city is sword rain!

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