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779. False God

The monk in black and red robes raised his head slightly and looked at the small world above.

Open up your steps and create a boxing stance.

The boxing frame is natural.

The moment she took action, the whole world seemed to be enveloped in a layer of fist intent.

Suddenly.

The intention of the fist is like a bright moon rising into the sky, or like a bright sun rising in the sky. The wind and clouds seem to have turned into soldiers and soldiers, inspiring them.

See millions of thunder and lightning invading the purple sky, and endless thunder arcs like dancing spiritual snakes.

Like a torrential rain.

Falling down.

At a glance, the entire small world has turned into a prison of thunder and lightning.

crackle.

The lightning arc fell.

The monk in the hat waved to Pei Wanyou.

Pei Wanyou knew he had encountered a tough situation after seeing this terrifying fist intention.

Only then did he remember that this person said that his dharma name was Venerable Wan Ling, and that the other party was from the Wan Fa Sect. In the Wan Fa Sect, anyone who could bear a dharma name that started with the word "Wan Ling" must be the sect's genius.

But he's not bad either.

As a high-ranking cultivator of the Great Instrument Sect, he is also a genius.

"The stars are like a chessboard."

"The Evolving Land."

"disease!"

Pei Wanyu threw the iron fan in his hand.

The iron fan hung above his head and turned into a huge chessboard under the catalysis of his seal.

The chessboard on which the iron fan Taoist soldiers evolved shrouded the figure in the bamboo hat and the thunder prison around her. The entire world seemed to shrink countless times in an instant, and the figure that should have been level with each other looked as small as an ant.

Also included was Xu Sanniang.

From Xu Sanniang's perspective, the sky is infinitely higher, and the earth is like a raging river quickly washing away the vastness.

She was getting smaller and smaller amidst such huge changes. Pei Wanyou on the other side of her was like a god. With a slight wave of his hand, countless puppet armors appeared on the huge 'chessboard'.

Since her perspective is like this, it is estimated that the monk wearing a black and red robe and a bamboo hat is also the same.

In the eyes of Venerable Wanling, it is exactly what Sanniang thought.

However, facing the infinite armor, she was not afraid, and her fighting spirit became even higher.

Take one step.

The tiny figure seemed to have grown several feet in an instant.

Seeing that he couldn't suppress it, Pei Wanyu held the iron fan in his hand, suppressed it, and said sternly: "Kill with soldiers!"

"Wei."

Countless soldiers and armors grew like an army following the Venerable Wanling, gathered into a large formation, and stood in front of the Venerable Wanling.

The soldiers and armor are like mountains, and they are rushing like long rivers. This is not an illusion, but a real puppet on the chessboard. The Venerable Wanling can feel the solemn killing of the battle formation.

However, she still moved forward.

here,

Only one punch was delivered.

When she took the second step.

The tidal wave of puppet soldiers and armor in front of them turned into powder.

The boxing prison fell, piercing the chessboard in front of him.

And this long fist that penetrated the sky formed a bright thundercloud in the sky, like a 'sacred tree' Mandala that bloomed between heaven and earth.

Thunder like rain.

It fell on the bamboo hat, dripping.

Pei Wanyou looked stunned, and then turned back to Dao Bing in horror.

Unbelievable.

The 'chessboard' that I spent so much effort to forge was actually no match for the monk in the hat. No, maybe it was just one punch that completely crushed the puppets formed in the formation, turning them into sand in the wind and dust in the thunder. .

"The sky is empty and the earth is different!"

Without any hesitation, Pei Wanyu formed the seal and recited the mantra.

The iron fan in his hand turned into a feather fan. With a slight blow, thousands of inspirations burst out, and then the hair of the feather fan was woven into a world. In front of the eyes was an endless wilderness, but there were hundreds of thousands of creatures running around, and the abundant vitality gathered into a world. A huge sapphire lion leaped behind Pei Wanyou as he walked.

The sapphire lion looks like a proud divine beast, like the king of the wilderness, overlooking the world.

Looking from a distance, the green lion is as huge as a mountain, and just looking up gives rise to infinite awe, as if it is not a sapphire lion, but a mythical beast that has descended from the sky.

Against the background of vitality, Pei Wanyou was like the king of giant beasts, able to give orders to hundreds of thousands of creatures in the wilderness.

The feather fan in Pei Wanyou's hand seemed to have become a command arrow.

A fan fell.

All kinds of competition.

The running creatures gathered into a slight wind in mid-air, but at the approaching moment, they turned into turbulent green gold iron claws, tearing apart the surrounding space while also blocking the movement of the figure.

It seems that as long as it flies away with the huge claw attack, everything in front of it will be torn apart.

"careful!"

Xu Sanniang couldn't help but exclaimed.

Although she could not see the details of the fight, it was obviously the monk wearing a cloak and black and red robes who was at a disadvantage.

Keng!

The sound of gold, iron and stone clashing resounded in my ears.

The three slashing claw marks were caught by a navy blue iron claw at some point, and covered with another black and blue iron claw, which completely wiped out the slashing claw marks on the palm of the hand. among.

As the two iron claws extended, the entire arm was also brought out.

"The sky is empty and the earth is different."

The Venerable Wanling held a seal.

Those two giant black and blue hands seemed to be pierced from another space.

The world in front of you is like a canvas.

Stab.

A big hole was torn open.

But the figure on that side still seemed unable to squeeze through the small opening.

At the same time, boundless purple electric mist poured out from the cracks.

After being torn apart, a figure was revealed.

Under those two sky-high giants, it seemed as if the entire world was balled up into a ball.

But these two black and blue iron claws were dismissive, and they suddenly separated the small world and turned it into a short stool and stuffed it under his buttocks.

What appeared next to it was a bloated and huge body, with a red beard like a forest, a mouth like a pool of blood, teeth like door leaves, two horns reaching into the sky, round eyes, chiseled teeth, and tusks.

The large robe on his body could not cover his burly body, and his huge body could only curl up on a small stool in a restrained manner.

Looking from a distance, it looks like a big mountain rather than a miracle.

When you take a closer look, you will find that it is not a mountain at all, but a huge ghost and god. Its iron claws, as black and green as fairy gold, are rough and sharp, and can easily tear the void apart.

The power of its momentum is heart-warming.

The purple sky of thunder and lightning surrounding the body is like a robe of magic, decorated with fairy catkins.

It seems that if you dare to look at it even more, you will be torn apart by the ghost's aura.

"Is this a magical thing?"

Pei Wanyou looked at the figure entrenched behind Master Wanling.

Most people evolve their own ethereal gods with their own Taoism as the center, their true intentions as bones, and the creatures in the world as anchors. Only in this way can they continue to grow. They rarely search for a creature that they have never seen or do not understand at all.

Of course, monks cannot choose what kind of virtual gods they want to give birth to, so it is not surprising that any virtual gods appear.

"Brother Tushan, the monk's supernatural powers are... somewhat similar to yours."

Xu Sanniang also looked at Xu Tian Shen Ming behind Master Wan Ling.

At first she didn't think much about it, but when she took a closer look, she saw that Xu Tian Shen Yi squatting on the 'low stool' looked very similar.

Venerable Wanling said calmly: "There are all kinds of magic in Xutian."

Not much explanation.

The Venerable Wan Ling casts the spell:

"Break the law!"

call out.

The 'Ghost King' squatting on the 'low stool' took action boldly.

A punch was delivered.

It looks light and airy, but thousands of ideas are gathered at one point.

It seemed to explode in mid-air and turned into a raging fist shadow.

The fist shadows gathered in mid-air to form a terrifying thunder dragon.

The Taoist weapon in Pei Wanyu's hand mobilizes mana:

"All species compete for heaven."

"Shake the Earth!"

The sapphire lion rushed out, and the light points gathered during the attack, forming a star ring to protect the body.

This blow shook the heaven and the earth, and in a flash, supreme pressure came over. The sapphire lion knocked away the purple electric mist in front of him and went straight towards the Venerable Wanling wearing a bamboo hat.

At the same time, the Thunder Dragon has appeared with a purple electric arc.

Boom.

The aura of the sapphire lion dissolved and melted, and its body turned into three pieces under the torn spell-breaking thunder dragon, slashing at the Wanling Venerable with its claws in three different directions.

Bang.

Black gold iron claws blocked two paths.

The third blue lion claw struck from below.

Pu.

A black gold iron fist has penetrated the blue lion.

However, the blow still came.

Just knocking over the bamboo hat of Master Wanling, revealing the meticulously tied red hair and a face as beautiful as white jade, the phoenix eyes glanced slightly, and the originally calm expression became a little warmer and angry.

"die!"

The huge ghost king disappeared behind him.

Reappear.

They are already in front of Pei Wanyou.

The expressionless Ghost King shook his fist brazenly.

boom!

Bang bang bang.

The sapphire lion that had gathered behind Pei Wanyou was knocked over by a punch and turned into dots of starlight.

The huge shadow of the fist was so overwhelming that Pei Wanyu couldn't help but use his Taoist soldiers to resist. However, he still underestimated the power of the Taoist candidates. It was just a hard blow, and blood suddenly spurted out like it was free.

His originally rosy complexion suddenly turned pale.

The figure is shaky.

"What the hell is this human?"

Pei Wanyou gritted his teeth and offered a spiritual talisman.

The figure has torn apart the barrier space and disappeared.

The Venerable Wan Ling did not continue to pursue, dispersed Xu Tian Shen Yi and control over the small world, turned around and picked up the bamboo hat that fell on the ground.

Although she was talking about death, she didn't actually want to kill anyone. However, under such a full blow, I am afraid that a monk like the other party will have to cultivate hard for more than ten years.

"You haven't left yet?"

Venerable Wanling saw Xu Sanniang who still hadn't moved.

"No place to go?"

Xu Sanniang didn't know how to answer, and now she was completely at a loss.

Through the mysterious phenomena in the sky just now, as well as the red hair and face, a vague idea emerged in her mind.

However, when the words came to her lips, she didn't know whether she should say them or not, and she didn't even dare to ask more questions.

Venerable Wanling continued: "If you have nowhere to go, you might as well follow me to the ashram first."

Xu Sanniang opened her mouth.

She wanted to say that she had just come out of the dojo.

A few moments.

A burly monk wearing the Nine Sun Flame God's robes arrived here.

I saw the Venerable Wanling, who was patting his bamboo hat, talking to a tall monk wearing a light red robe.

So he laughed and said: "Jinghong, why do you have time to come from Wanfa Sect?"

"Grandpa Yueyan."

"Ahem, don't mention it. I traced it all the way to Xingluo Sea and lost my clue. I happened to return to the sect and stopped by to take a look."

"I happened to see a monk from the Pei clan of some great weapon sect trying to capture her."

"I just had a few moves with that guy."

Tu Shan Jinghong looked helpless: "He ran pretty fast."

Master Yuyan looked at Tushan Jinghong, then at Xu Sanniang, and said with a half-smile, "Let's talk about it back to the dojo."