The third-level god-man has reached the state where the gods are enlightened and in harmony with heaven and earth.
In the hands of Wutong, the Five Wheels Method is still five wheels, and there are traces to follow in its usage. But in the hands of the gods, the five rounds of magic have been used in every gesture, and the five magical powers have become integrated with it like breathing. If the eyes can see, then the heavenly eye can see. If the ears can hear, then the heavenly ears can detect.
This kind of crushing above the realm put great pressure on everyone present.
But Mr. Yuan Ming was worried about Gong Mengbi, so he took the lead even when facing a high-ranking god. His chest was filled with true energy, which stirred up the clouds. The wind in his sleeves stirred up, blowing out stars all over the sky, and pressed towards the god-man.
The man of God laughed loudly, turned his spear, and brought out the red sky fire, burning the stars into fireballs, and stabbed Mr. Yuan Ming in front of him with one spear.
Mr. Yuan Ming was not afraid. Even though he had crossed a huge realm, it was not easy to defeat him. He stretched out his hand to grab Zhenshan, and the entire Zhenshan's brain was captured by him, turning into a giant hand holding up the sky, grabbing the red-armored god.
The spear swung past Mr. Yuan Ming's face, leaving a slender scratch on his forehead. Then he turned back to the giant hand transformed by inspiration and shot away the entire mountain-holding spirit.
Mr. Yuan Ming only felt a chill on his forehead. He stretched out his hand to wipe it. Sure enough, his forehead was cut open by the gunshot, and his hands were covered with blood.
Mr. Yuan Ming took the first step, followed closely by Taoist Tiezhu and old monk Zhanmin. There should be no negligence in the battle of supernatural powers, especially when one is strong and the other is weak. The slightest timidity and hesitation will become a fatal weakness.
The Five Thunder Laws shook in the air, and the Five Thunder Divine Laws stood in the air. Each held a magic weapon to bless the righteous law. In just a moment, the wind and thunder moved, and countless thunder dragons emerged from the void, heading straight for the red-armored god to kill them.
Zhan Min didn't even hold back. The Thousand-Handed Avalokitesvara struck the golden bell with a thousand hands. The sound of the Demon-Suppressing Bell was up and down in the clouds and shook the void. But when you listen to it with your physical ears, you can't hear the slightest sound. You can only listen with your spirit. Only then can you hear the solemn thunder in the void.
The godman shot away the mountain-controlling idea gathered by Mr. Yuan Ming with one shot. He turned the gun head, and red flames flew across the sky, like a red lotus blooming. It collided with the thunder dragon, making a violent roar, and thunder and fire debris flew in the air. Just like thousands of red butterflies and thousands of fire crows fluttering their wings and singing loudly.
Fumo Leiyin followed closely behind, and the red flames around the godman were shaken away for a moment, but the next moment, he raised his palm and shouted: "Old monk is seeking death!"
"Dong——"
The golden bell of Hanshan made a majestic sound. This majestic bell suddenly turned into a sickening cry in the high-pitched lamentation. Old monk Zhanmin flew away with the golden bell in his arms and slammed into the Zhenshan Mountain, crushing the rocks. Collapse.
The Thousand-Hand Avalokitesvara protected him within it. The forty-two arms were originally like jade, but at this moment, most of them were broken, and golden blood flowed from the broken wrists.
The old monk coughed twice and crawled out of the pit. Looking at the Hanshan Golden Bell again, he saw that it had been pierced by the God's palm. If it were not for the protection of the Thousand-Hand Guanyin Dharma, the old monk would have been killed by a palm piercing his chest.
The divine man struck down the old monk Zhanmin with one palm. As his spirit became higher, more and more visions appeared.
The radiant light behind his head is constantly flowing, accompanied by the derivation of heaven, earth, wind, water, and fire, so that the aura around him is constantly changing, manifesting various appearances.
Taoist Tie Zhu was not surprised but overjoyed, and said: "Although the magical power is strong, the Tao method is not deep, it cannot be perfect, and it cannot be leaked. If you want to kill us, it will not be so easy!"
If it is really the kind of advanced third-level people who practice profoundly, even if it is only the third-level Taoism, they are separated by a big realm and thousands of mountains and rivers, just like the sun and the moon.
No matter how hard they risked their lives, it wouldn't be enough for this god-man to control it.
But this divine man is unpredictable when he concentrates his energy, but when he moves his hands with anger and activates his energy, he cannot hold on to his energy. Even though he is powerful, he is not invincible.
The five five links are all fourth-grade. Even if they are combined into an upper-third grade, they are not the result of hard training. Pulling the seedlings to encourage growth, although the sound is huge, but when the beautiful feathers are unfolded, the bare buttocks are also exposed.
When the man of God heard such words, he became furious and had a vision of the sky falling and the earth falling.
The spirits of the four Tie Zhu Taoists were inevitably caught up in the vision, but everyone saw hope.
The old monk Zhan Min coughed and showed the solemn appearance of Guanyin with a broken arm, desolate and pitiful, and said: "You failed to kill me with one palm. If you want to kill me again, it won't be that easy!"
The red-armored god-man frowned and said, "The mantis is using his arms as a chariot, talking nonsense! Look at the palms!"
The red-armored god stood in the sky and the earth, and all the phenomena danced with it. When he stretched out his hand, it seemed as if the mysterious light of the sun and moon was shattered from the sky. He had the power to collapse the sky and pressed against the four people.
But it was at this moment that a glimmer of light suddenly flashed in the infinite darkness, and a cold light broke through the darkness, fell among the four people, and transformed into the appearance of Gong Mengbi.
Gong Mengbi just landed his foot, and Xuantian's hand covered them again.
"Come again!" Gong Mengbi cursed, and the world surged, swallowing them up again.
The five people fell into Xuantian, and there was no distinction between upper and lower. There was only the vast void, forming a world of its own, trapping them in it. The connection between them and the heaven and earth continued to weaken, and it became more difficult to borrow the wisdom of the heaven and the earth.
Gong Mengbi finally managed to escape from the darkness, but was dragged in again, and suddenly felt a little angry in his heart. When he looked up again, he saw a patch of blood on Mr. Yuan Ming's forehead, and the wound had not yet solidified. The old monk Zhan Min's face turned pale, and the Thousand-Armed Avalokitesvara turned into a Bodhisattva with a broken arm behind him.
Only Taoist Tiezhu and Zen Master Pobi looked healthy. Even he himself had lost his hair and turned pale.
Tie Zhu Taoist said: "Fellow Taoist Palace, how to deal with this move?"
Gong Mengbi said: "I used Canglong Qisu's guidance to get out, but I'm afraid it won't work now."
Taoist Tiezhu looked at Gong Mengbi. Gong Mengbi said quietly: "I am alone in there. He has to be distracted to deal with you, so he has no time to take care of me. Now that we are all taken away together, how can it be so easy to escape? .”
"That's right." In the darkness, the god-man changed his appearance again, from a red-armored god-man to a sky-holding ghost.
The ghosts and gods had their heads in the sky and their feet on the yellow ground. They caught the wind as clothes and water as clothes. They held a scorching sun in their hands and descended into the darkness.
The whole world suddenly became vivid, but also suddenly became dangerous.
The ghost said: "This is the Xuantian Dharma Realm. In this world, I am the greatest!"
Gong Mengbi sneered and said: "The power of heaven is infinite. You can't borrow it. You can only call yourself Xuantian and be the king by sitting on the well. It's a luxury for us."
The Great Immortal of Jinting once obtained the Heavenly Scroll, and he knows best what the Heavenly Scroll is. Now Gong Mengbi opened the fig leaf of this ghost and god with just one mouth, and made the ghost and god angry on the spot, shouting: "Death!"
He threw out the red sun in his hand, and in an instant, the entire Xuantian Dharma Realm was ignited by blazing fire.
The endless sea of fire surged and submerged the five people in it.
(End of chapter)
