Seeing that Pei Feng's cheek was injured and half of his beautiful cheek was covered with blood, Wu Tie's reason suddenly disappeared.
Thunder, thunder in the sky.
Thunder, unpredictable thunder.
Thunder, the changing thunder.
Various colors, various attributes, all-encompassing thunders that monks in the world can imagine, have seen, or only heard about in legends, overwhelmingly hit the three Qinglian Temple Taoists.
This thunder technique is magnificent and terrifying.
Fire-attributed thunder encompasses all kinds of heavenly fire, earthly fire, divine fire, and spiritual fire in the world, ranging from true sun fire to white bone phosphorus fire.
Earth-attributed thunder also contains Wutu and Jitu, as well as the innate and acquired earth-attributed elemental energy. It also includes the earth-attributed gravity of the earth, the magnetic divine light, and all kinds of incredible earth-attributed transformation powers. in.
The thunder of the wood attribute can be quick, clear, agile and active, or it can be vast and endless. Among them, there are all kinds of poisons, decay, withering, regeneration and other mysteries derived from the wood attribute, all of which fall suddenly in the thunder.
Then there are metallic thunders, water-type thunders, and other thunders corresponding to the three thousand avenues.
At this moment, it was as if Saint Pangu was resurrected, and when he was furious, he turned the entire world into a world of thunder.
There are also birds and beasts, flowers, birds, insects and fish, as well as mountains and rivers, trees and flowers condensed by lightning. There is also a golden-armored magic weapon and a golden-armored warrior holding magic weapons and weapons made of various colors of thunder. Killed from high altitude.
There were also thunder dragons rolling around, thunder phoenixes fluttering their wings, and cities made of thunder rolled up and swooped down from high in the sky accompanied by earth-shattering explosions.
"Heaven... this guy, is it possible that he has fully understood the three thousand great ways? How is this possible? He is not a human being?"
The heads of state and state, as well as countless important civil and military ministers of the Sui Dynasty, were all men of profound knowledge and profound knowledge. Their own cultivation was extremely tyrannical and their vision was extremely ruthless.
They saw that the thunder in the sky actually contained all the three thousand avenues of the Mu continent.
But how is this possible
Today, the nominal number one genius of the Sui Dynasty, King Yin Feng Entropy, has only entered the Tao through the three hundred and sixty principles of the Tao. And even with Feng Entropy's talent, his control over lightning spells is only average. He can release at most seven or eight types of lightning spells, and any more would exceed the limit of his ability.
How could it be possible for Wu Tie to turn the whole world into a thunder pool and pour it down like this
Xiahou Wuming quickly glanced at the Dao Furnace suspended in the air, which was grinding the Rouquan Monster. He seemed to have found the answer, and nodded slowly: "It turns out that Wu Tie has another thing in his hand... an earth-shattering Thunder Spirit Treasure. .”
Only this explanation, only this explanation can convince Xiahou Wuming himself and everyone else.
Xiahou Wuming also didn't believe that one person could actually integrate all the great avenues of heaven and earth into the thunder method!
How can manpower do this
Is it possible that only the 'saints' who are said to be 'eternal and eternal' have such magical powers
"Legend has it that the earth beneath our feet has experienced several fragmentations and recombinations... When this world was first opened up, a number of the most primitive and original 'ancient treasures' were born between heaven and earth."
"That is the real ancient innate spiritual treasure. It is completely different from what we call ancient treasures and so-called innate spiritual weapons today."
"Isn't this furnace just an ancient innate spiritual treasure?"
"Is there another ancient innate spiritual treasure with thunder attributes in Wu Tie's hands?"
"This is the only explanation..."
"Otherwise, how could Prince Feng Entropy of Yin fall into his hands? The Smiling Buddha of Red Lotus Temple fell at the same time!"
"Otherwise, how can we explain the thunder in the sky? All the mysteries of heaven and earth turned into thunder... Hehe, hehe, it doesn't mean that this Wu Tie is the reincarnation of a saint?"
Wu Tie acted very quickly, and Xiahou Wuming and a group of important civil and military officials of the Sui Dynasty also used the fastest speed to find the most "reasonable" explanation for themselves.
They all pretended to smile in a relaxed manner, forcibly dispelling the deep doubts and fears that had accumulated in their hearts.
Everything sounds long, but in reality it is just a matter of a flash of lightning.
The exclamations of Xiahou Wuming and others had just sounded when the three veterans of Qinglian Temple had already faced Wu Tie's thunder method. Wanhua Jie's hand faced the terrifying thunder that Wu Tie activated with all his strength in his rage.
In just the blink of an eye, the three veterans were overwhelmed by the thunder.
In terms of Dao foundation, Wu Tie is better than them.
In terms of magic power, Wu Tie is stronger than them.
In terms of realm, Wu Tie and others are generally at the tenth level of the divine realm.
However, the difference between someone who has entered the tenth level of the divine realm with three thousand avenues and someone who has entered the tenth heaven of the divine realm with hundreds of avenues is like the difference between a greenhouse year and a little hen.
The three thousand avenues are endlessly reincarnated and reincarnated, creating endless changes and infinite power from each other.
Although Wanhua Jie's hand is extremely mysterious, the cultivation of the three Taoists is really amazing. With their hands, they erased one, two, three or four thunderbolts, followed by five, six, seven or eight thunderbolts. ... Dozens, hundreds, and thousands of thunderbolts shattered the Wanhua Jie Hands and hit them directly.
It's useless to be frightened, it's useless to yell, it's even more useless to curse.
Three Taoists, six arms, came into fierce contact with the continuous thunder, and instantly exploded into six thin streaks of green smoke.
Wu Tie sneered, Blood Prison and Pei Feng raised their heads to the sky and roared, the divine light of extinction and the black magic flame once again flourished, overwhelmingly killing Feng Rong.
The lightning flashed rapidly, and the earth-shattering thunder shook the ground of Suidu. The ground was constantly turning and exploding. The three Qinglian Temple Taoists roared in unison. A stream of green air rushed above their heads, and countless clusters of blue lotus flowers were the size of water tanks. It spurted out like popcorn, and turned into a sea of green lotus above their heads.
However, the difference in strength is too big.
"Yuanshi Jing" finally brought Wu Tie the reward he deserved.
Crushing, crushing, crushing in all aspects, Wu Tie was still at the level of a god, but he had the effect of an old monster bullying a kid in the god level.
Countless green lotuses instantly shattered, and the thunder struck directly on the heads of the three Taoists.
The three Taoists roared again, and at least thirty-six defensive spiritual treasures on their bodies rushed up, forming a huge Tai Chi and Bagua overlapping clouds, and the spiritual light collided with the boundless thunder above their heads.
With just a slight touch, the aura of the Tai Chi Bagua Cloud suddenly sank downwards.
Countless thunders exploded on the spiritual light of the clouds. The three Taoists were like fruits in a juicer, blood spurted out from their seven orifices, and thick blood mist continued to spurt out from their pores. The scene was extremely sad for a while.
Auras of spiritual light flickered, and hundreds of Taoists with strong auras suddenly appeared around the three Taoists.
These Taoists quickly formed a Tai Chi formation, and streams of pure and mammoth mana were quickly injected into the aura of the Tai Chi Bagua clouds above their heads. Hundreds of 'King God'-level powerful means were gathered together. They joined forces to carry Wu Tie hard. The terrifying thunder method.
Wu Tie sneered, grabbed it with his right hand, pinched it, and lowered it.
The thunderclouds all over the sky instantly collapsed to the size of dozens of acres, and the thunder plasma in the thunderclouds almost solidified, eventually turning into a thunder seal with a diameter of several hundred feet, slowly crushing downwards.
"It's not a senior level...but, but, but..."
Xiahou Wuming exclaimed in surprise.
With one hand, Wu Tie forcibly condensed the thunder in the sky into a thunder seal. It was clear that he had not yet reached the level of cultivation, but he seemed to have some of the atmosphere of an old monster at the level.
This situation is so terrifying!
In the Sui Dynasty, such a thing had never happened before, and it was even unheard of.
A monk in the realm of gods possesses power above that of the realm of gods? how can that be possible? It's like a group of carps competing for food. One of the carps suddenly sprouted a dragon claw and swung its claws at the competitor.
It's fair to everyone. It's just an ordinary carp. It hasn't jumped over the dragon gate yet. Why do you have dragon claws
Several of the Qinglian Temple veterans who formed the formation couldn't help but speak from the bottom of their hearts: "You are so unconscionable!"
On the thunder seals formed by Wu Tie with all his strength, thick, rugged, and unrefined Dao patterns emerged, and the stern and tightly structured Dao symbol seals were closely embedded in the Dao patterns. Together.
It can be seen that there are a lot of gaps between these Dao patterns and sigils, and the links are not very close, as if they are separated by a layer of fog and water shadow. It is conceivable that once these gaps disappear and once these foggy water shadows condense, then this thunder seal will be completely formed.
Wu Tie can also officially step into the 'exalted level' above the gods.
With the thunder seal, the aura of the Tai Chi Bagua Cloud Building composed of hundreds of Taoists suddenly trembled violently and fluctuated, faintly unstable.
Especially the dozens of ancient treasures that made up the aura of the cloud banner were actually rushed by the aura of the thunder seal. All the treasures became violently excited, and they had the urge to rebel against their current master and throw themselves at the thunder seal.
Use inappropriate words.
They are also comprehending the great avenue of heaven and earth. These Taoists of Qinglian Temple are just ordinary people in the great avenue.
And the senior monks who have condensed the seal of the avenue are the official officials of the 'official government office' of 'Heaven and Earth' in the avenue.
When people see officials, they will naturally obey and obey.
Wu Tie's half-sounding thunder seal is naturally still some distance away from the real Great Dao Seal. It is not an official, but a "minor official" with a semi-official status. Even so, facing the Taoists of Qinglian Temple, this thunder seal has shown a crushing momentum.
Finally, several innate spiritual treasures with the shallowest roots and weakest power broke away from the aura of the Tai Chi Bagua Cloud Building with a "嘘嘤" sound, and threw themselves directly into the thunder seal that was crushed down by them. After circling around the Thunder Seal for a while, they went straight to Wu Tie.
Wu Tie casually grabbed a few spiritual treasures in his hands, and then threw them into the Dao Furnace.
Instead of messing around with so many weird spiritual treasures, it is better to rely on one fundamental treasure to crush all directions. This is the meaning of the natal treasure.
Therefore, Wu Tie had no regrets and integrated these innate spiritual treasures that had surrendered to him into the furnace of the avenue in one fell swoop. With the five fingers of his right hand pointing, the power emitted by the thunder seal became more and more magnificent, and the purple thunder light illuminated the sky.
There was a sonorous wail in the aura of the cloud building.
The remaining dozens of spiritual treasures have already 'seen' the fate of their 'companions' who had previously taken refuge in Wu Tie. They did not dare to move any more and could only follow the Taoist priests of Qinglian Temple to resist Wu Tie.
But they couldn't control the fear and awe in their hearts. While releasing all their power to resist the Thunder Seal, they subconsciously let out hysterical whines.
The thunder seal finally slowly pressed against the huge cloud aura.
There was a loud noise, and the Tai Chi Bagua pattern on the aura of the cloud building was crushed to pieces. The cloud building collapsed, the aura shattered, and hundreds of Qinglian Temple Taoists spewed out countless streaks of thunder and lightning, with their limbs twitching and spitting out black smoke. fell straight from the sky.
Except for a dozen or so Taoists with the strongest cultivation who could barely remain suspended in the air, hundreds of other disciples of Qinglian Temple were severely injured by Wu Tie's blow.
Before these dozen Taoists could make any contingency plan, Xue Yu and Pei Feng had already rushed over.
The exterminating divine light of the Blood Prison shattered their defensive secret treasures, and the waves of demonic flames directly engulfed them. A dozen or so Taoists with astonishing cultivation levels let out shrill roars. Under the burning of the black demonic flames, their bodies quickly shriveled up and shriveled up. Their Taoist bases were continuously burned. In the blink of an eye, five or six heavens fell.
"Stop!" A small pagoda that was as white as jade descended from the sky. A Taoist with a bare head, a goat's beard on his chin, and a strong smell of alcohol on his body followed the pagoda and fell from the air.
"I am a poor Taoist, the drunken Buddha who guards the mountain at Qinglian Temple... I have met His Highness Wu Tie, King Wu." The small pagoda shrouded Feng Rong, Wa Qingluan and their group below, emitting a jade-like white light, allowing them to be destroyed by the divine light and destruction. No matter how much the world's demonic flames burned, it could not shake this white pagoda in the slightest.
Wu Tie raised his eyebrows and looked at this man in shock.
This Drunken Buddha, the guardian of the Green Lotus Temple, is a mighty figure with half a foot already at the level of a respected person.
The Taoist charm and magic power all over his body were almost condensed into a piece of diamond and jade, without leaking out at all. Even though Wu Yu and Pei Feng were madly attacking, they could not shake his aura at all.
"Pei Feng, Blood Prison, please step back." Wu Tie said solemnly: "Drunken Buddha Taoist, I heard your name from Qingfeng."
The Drunken Buddha Taoist bowed his head and said with a deep smile: "Your Highness has practiced the three basic magical powers of my Qinglian Temple. Your Highness owes me the favor of Qinglian Temple."
Wu Tie said coldly: "The Pangu Sutra, the Ten Thousand Transformations Sutra, and the Ten Thousand Tribulations Sutra, those are the bets I won... How can there be any talk of owing favors?"
Drunken Buddha smiled and said: "Isn't it true? If Qingfeng hadn't mixed it up, how could His Highness get so many benefits from Fan Kun and Bai Lu? Let me tell you another unpleasant thing. If Qingfeng had just talked to Fan Kun that day, , Bailu and the others join forces, Your Highness may be alive and well, and all of His Highness’s subordinates and relatives... "
Smiling slightly, Drunken Buddha said softly: "So, Your Highness owes me a great favor to Qinglian Temple."
Wu Tie closed his mouth and was silent for a while. He asked Drunken Buddha in confusion: "Feng Rong is obviously not a good person. In my opinion, he is far inferior to Feng En... Qinglian Temple, why Want to help Feng Rong?"
Before today's battle, Wu Tieke knew that after Feng Rong ascended the throne, Feng Entropy's uncle, the Faceless Buddha who was the hand of the three living Buddhas of Honglian Temple, came out of Honglian Temple and wanted an explanation.
As a result, the Drunken Buddha led a group of masters from the Green Lotus Temple to take action, seriously injuring the Faceless Buddha and shattering his golden body, forcing the Faceless Buddha to return to the Red Lotus Temple for training.
This is also the biggest reason why Feng Rong can secure his throne. Otherwise, with the full strength of the Red Lotus Temple to counterattack, even with the help of the White Lotus Palace, the mountains inside the White Lotus Palace cannot protect Feng Rong's stability.
Wu Tie was very curious. Could it be that the person talking about Qinglian Temple had an affair with the charming Wa Qingluan
Otherwise, why would Qinglian Temple help Feng Rong
No matter how you look at it, in terms of qualifications and abilities to become the God Emperor, Feng Entropy is far superior to Feng Rong.
"Balance!" Drunk Buddha said in a deep voice: "The wind entropy is too strong, and the Red Lotus Temple is also very strong... A too strong God Emperor, coupled with the very strong Red Lotus Temple, is not good for our Green Lotus Temple."
"So, our Qinglian Temple has always only needed a God Emperor who is not strong enough."
Wu Tie's face twitched, Qinglian Guan, emotions are specifically designed to balance the internal affairs of Sui Dynasty!