Through the tiny light, Wu Yugang saw that Jiuli Zhenren in front of him was using his magic wand to resist the pressing down of the lotus seed. The Jiuli magic wand had changed its shape under the pressure. The iron magic wand was squeezed by the huge lotus seed and became much shorter, just like cast iron changing its original shape under the forging of the hammer.
In this narrow space, Wu Yugang and Jiuli Zhenren were squeezed together, with only enough space for them to move. In a hurry, Wu Yugang took the sword in his hand, and in the faint breath, he fiercely stabbed the lotus seed that was pressed down.
This sword that was thrust out contained Wu Yuguang's lifelong hope and all the energy and strength in his body.
True Man Jiuli, who was confused and disappointed, was looking at the void with despair. At this moment, suddenly a light flashed before his eyes, and a long sword pierced out from the darkness towards the pressing magic weapon, which shocked True Man Jiuli.
The heaven is vigorous, and the gentleman should constantly strive for self-improvement. The earth is in a low position, and the gentleman should bear all things with great virtue. In that squeezed space, Wu Yugang was like the earth that bore all things with great virtue, bearing the ruthless pressure. Wu Yugang was also like the iron backbone, bearing all things in the world on his body.
The sword in Wu Yuguang's hand was like a ray of light in the dark wilderness, lighting up the hope of Jiuli Zhenren, and also lighting up the light of justice that had long disappeared between heaven and earth. This bright light lingered in the darkness, flickering like a spark, slowly accumulating the momentum to set the prairie on fire.
The Tiangang sword flashed with brilliance, and in the vastness, the wild power of creation suddenly appeared on the sword. The sword was like Pangu's giant axe that created the sky. The whole body was filled with the thick and dignified aura in the body. It was unstoppable and pierced the lotus seed that was pressed down.
The lotus seed pierced by Wu Yugang was like an animal that had suffered great damage, and it fled violently behind it. Seeing the fleeing lotus seed, Wu Yugang stood up angrily, and the sword in his hand burst into a soaring aura. The three-colored lotus aura filled the sword. At this time, the aura was even deeper and heavier. The Yuanying on Wu Yugang's spiritual platform contained the faint magic aura all over his body, and became like a silver doll, with a silver aura flashing all over his body. This aura was spotless and not affected by filth, just like the lotus root in the mud, which never lost its pure white color.
Unconsciously, Wu Yuguang has already brought the Buddhist and Taoist methods of building the lotus foundation, three flowers gathering at the top of the head, and five qi returning to the origin to the extreme, and has also practiced the art of Taoism in the human world to perfection.
The sword in Wu Yugang's hand shone brightly, and suddenly rushed into the air in the narrow space, above the escaping lotus seed. With a flash of light, the huge Tiangang sword chopped the lotus seed. The lotus seed was split into two halves in front of Elder Jingtian, and the devilish aura contained in it diffused in the space.
Elder Jingtian laughed loudly when he saw the magic weapon was broken. "Hahaha, Wu Yugang, you have committed a heinous crime. Once the devilish energy in this lotus seed dissipates in the human world, people will fall into the devilish way forever, become cruel and kill each other, and the human world will become a real hell on earth."
When Jiuli Zhenren saw that the lotus seed was pierced by Wu Yugang, he was relieved of his urgent need. The sudden sword energy made Jiuli Zhenren's spirit array. Suddenly, he heard Elder Jingtian's laughter. Jiuli Zhenren thought that the magic weapon was broken and Elder Jingtian had gone crazy, but after listening carefully, he took a breath of cold air.
Looking at the demonic aura dissipating in the air, Jiuli Zhenren looked at the solid pagoda and laughed up to the sky, "Jingtian, you must be possessed by a ghost. Looking at the solid pagoda, I think this demonic aura will not last long. This act of putting the blame on others is just a trick to deceive children."
After hearing these ruthless words, Wu Yuguang's heart was filled with hatred. He thought that the evil path was still a scourge in the world, but this elder put the blame on others, not seeing that his own actions were against the will of heaven. He was also the culprit who did not care about the dangers faced by others.
In Wu Yugang's home, beside the shining dragon ball, Wu Yugang's two children watched their father suddenly rush out of the space that was about to be squeezed to death, and they were also extremely excited. The little face with tears on it showed a brilliant smile. This smile was brighter than the sun and more dazzling than the stars.
The two little kids laughed and shouted, "Mom, look, Dad won!"
Yang Wushuang woke up from his resentment and saw that in the dragon ball, Wu Yuguang was already standing high in the sky, holding a sword in his hand. He was more powerful than before, more calm and dignified than before, and his majestic and heavy aura was hard to stop.
The mother and her two children looked at Wu Yugang's majestic posture, and the three of them hugged each other happily. Yang Wushuang hugged the smart and growing children tightly in her arms, her heart full of hope, full of the strong determination and indestructible will that there is no invincible enemy in the world. This will is also the spirit of the plum blossom that is not afraid of power and proud of the world. This spirit is evergreen and will never be erased. This stable position cannot be taken away by anyone.
Wu Yugang seemed to be filled with infinite power in the demon-suppressing pagoda. He waved his sword and said to Elder Jingtian, "Jingtian, this is where you will die today." This hateful voice shook the rubble and echoed in the void.
The Tiangang sword was as powerful as a rainbow, with sword energy overflowing and the swirling sword light flying straight towards Jingtian.
Elder Jingtian saw Wu Yugang coming with great momentum, and it was extremely difficult for him to control the magic weapon. In a hurry, he retreated and fled to a higher place.
In the blink of an eye, the battle situation reversed. Jiuli Zhenren looked at Elder Jingtian with the shield, and was so angry that he looked at the Jiuli magic staff in his hand that was destroyed beyond recognition, and shouted, "Jingtian, give me back my magic staff." He followed closely behind Wu Yugang and chased after Elder Jingtian.
There were also unknown dangers hidden in that high place, and there were also countless demons and monsters hiding everywhere in that dangerous pagoda.
Seeing that Elder Jingtian was right in front of him, in this small space, Wu Yugang's consciousness flashed, trying to capture Elder Jingtian, but Elder Jingtian was fleeting and suddenly disappeared. A tall black bear blocked Wu Yugang.
The black bear stood upright in the air, its huge paws shining brightly, and its steel-like claws slapped towards Wu Yuguang.
The fierce black bear exudes a savage aura. I wonder how much stronger this huge black bear is than Wu Yugang. (To be continued)