Death Tiandao never expected that the elders of the God's Domain would have reached such a state of shamelessness.
He finally brought people back to the divine realm.
I came here to be influenced by a higher level of cultivation culture, but I was directly invaded by the sand sculpture culture!
However, the battle in front of us seems not to be over yet.
Death Tiandao originally thought that if the Seven Dao Masters joined forces, they could at least have a 50-50 fight with Golden Lantern.
Unexpectedly, this turned out to be a unilateral blast...
…
The monk defeated the seven great masters with one palm.
If this matter were to be publicized, the face of the seven families in their divine domain would be completely wiped out.
But the monk did not finish the matter, he still kept his hand.
otherwise.
seven people.
All must die.
The only person in the world who can withstand the power of his palm is Ling Zhenren, except Wang Daozu who has disappeared.
And after clearly understanding Wang Ling's strength.
Even if the monk wants to fight, he must weigh the power of the backlash.
It's easy for him to hit him with one palm, but the damage he gets back may make him paralyzed.
At this time, the Seventh Avenue Master got up from the ground and wiped the blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.
The monk's palm hit them until they vomited blood.
This was something they never expected.
It was also the first time for everyone present to fight against the sage of Buddhism.
The monk's strength was far beyond their imagination.
"Monk, have you ever thought about the consequences..." Zhou Zhentian was trembling all over, with anger, but more importantly still trembling.
His front teeth were smashed when they hit the ground, and his mouth was filled with blood. In addition, he also suffered serious internal injuries.
I don't know how long it will take to recover.
Even though he can still speak now.
It won't be long before he loses his voice completely...
The high-frequency spitting of seventy sprays per second still made his throat unable to withstand the pressure.
"What the poor monk did was also for the consideration of the Divine Realm."
The monk glanced at the Taoists in front of him: "Are the elders convinced? If not, the poor monk has other methods."
This is not a joke.
Based on his 3910 reincarnation experiences, the monk had already summed up tens of thousands of ways to torture the Taoist in front of him to the point of dying without being killed instantly in just a short moment.
Of course, if you are stubborn.
Forced transition is not impossible.
at this point.
Zhou Zhentian knew it very well.
If you fight, you will definitely not be able to defeat him.
Unless the head of the family takes action, there may be a glimmer of hope...
The heads of the ten major families in the divine domain are all Taoist gods.
But it's not easy to ask Taoist gods to take action.
At present, almost all the heads of the family are in a state of retreat and practice, and it is impossible to easily get out and take action.
Zhou Zhentian stared at the monk, feeling like a mute eating coptis.
If they fail to stop this, the upgrade of the Earth will be a certainty.
The monk relied on his own strength to do whatever he wanted, leaving them helpless.
When did such a terrifying figure appear on earth that had been hidden all this time
"Monk. If the head of the family were not in seclusion, do you think you can get a bargain..."
Zhou Zhentian looked at the golden lantern: "I admit that I am not your opponent. If you are capable, let's discuss it!"
"On the Road?"
The monk smiled: "I will accompany you, poor monk."
At this time, the seven great masters stepped forward one after another.
A problem has arisen in their minds.
"Take the earth's upgrading this time! Monk! Let me ask you... How can these simple cultivators on earth follow the path of high-level cultivation in the God's Realm?"
"The poor monk believes that there is no distinction between high and low in cultivation. There is no path to cultivation, but when there are people, there is a path."
“…”
"Monk, you are a monk, why do you want to fight for the short-term interests of cultivators on earth?"
"When Dao Zun asked the poor monk, are you arguing with the poor monk? God Realm has been arrogant for a long time and should not continue to degenerate. When Dao Zun asked such a question, the poor monk could only say that he was sorry for his misfortune and angry. Indisputable… "
“…”
"You Taoist Masters have already asked the poor monk two questions. Can the poor monk ask you one question?"
"tell me the story."
"The function y=f(x) defined on R, if for any unequal real numbers x1 and x2 satisfies f(x1)-f(x2)/x1-x2<0, and x and y satisfy the inequality f(x- 2x) + f (2y-y) ≤ 0 holds, then when 1 ≤ x ≤ 4, what is the value range of y/x?"
“…”
"Is it too difficult?"
The monk frowned: "Does the power function work?"
“…”
"What about trigonometric functions and inverse trigonometric functions?"
“…”
"There will always be a function, right?"
“…”
The Seventh Avenue Master shook his head and looked confused when he heard this.
In their divine realm, mathematical problems are not taken seriously.
The monk sighed helplessly: "If you don't know anything, how can you be a Taoist priest..."
The corner of Zhou Zhentian's mouth twitched, "Monk, we are discussing Tao! What nonsense are you asking..."
"How can the great road of mathematics and physics not be part of the Tao?"
The monk laughed.
He will never forget the scene where he was vomiting blood when he was overwhelmed with "electricity" when he held Wang Ling's memory brick...
The monk didn't want to try this kind of pain again, and he decided to share the pain more generously.
The pain of such a devilish thing alone is not as painful as the pain of others.
"Monk, you are making excuses..."
"Monks don't lie. If you don't understand the profound knowledge contained in these functions, the poor monk can tell that your realm will stop here and there will never be time to improve."
At this time, the monk shook his head. He gathered the painful memory fragments from when he came into contact with the memory brick into a spiritual energy ball and concentrated it on his palm.
Then he stared at the many Taoists in front of him: "If you don't believe it, you can come and see this memory of the poor monk."
The Seventh Avenue Master was doubtful and looked at each other for a while.
In the end, it was Zhou Zhentian clan elder who stood up first: "It's just a math problem, I don't believe there is anything terrible about it."
Then Zhou Zhentian stretched out his hand directly.
The moment your fingertips touch the psionic mass...
A feeling of electric shock came instantly!
"No!" Elder Zhou clan hurriedly tried to let go.
But it's too late!
Terrible memories poured into his mental space, and for a moment he felt as if he had been struck by thunder! His whole body was twitching wildly with "electricity"!
By the time the other Taoist Masters came to their senses, the Zhou clan elder had already thrown his buttocks on the ground...
Staring at the elder of the Zhou clan whose body was charred and blackened by the "power of knowledge".
The monk couldn't help but let out a sympathetic sigh.
He glanced at the people in front of him: "And Master Dao Zun, do you want to give it a try?"
"That's all..."
The remaining six Taoists took a step back.
…
"Let's go back."
At this time, Death Tiandao, who took Zhuo Yi and Sun Rong to witness the "grand scene of discussing Taoism" outside the palace, felt very helpless.
I was defeated again and again, and suffered the disadvantage of being uneducated...
Today’s God’s Domain is indeed in decline!
In the Buddha's Golden Lotus, the girl was also disappointed: "That's it?"
Death Tiandao smiled helplessly: "Whether it is the earth or the divine realm, it is always right to study hard."
(End of chapter)