The Wudao Kuangtian is called "Heaven". His martial arts cultivation is in the world today. Apart from the few immortals who are Qu Zhi-, they are really invincible.

This time, the "Tian Kuang Xue Jue" took all his strength, and the rich blood energy expanded. In just a blink of an eye, it had already filled the entire mountain belly.

The clay Buddha hidden in the dark had insufficient cultivation and immediately vomited blood and pressed against the cave wall, almost breaking his bones. The energy filled the heaven and earth, and bursting out the huge mountain abdomen.

With a huge roar, light came. It turned out that the top of the mountain had been blown away by the Wudao Crazy Sky, revealing the dazzling starry sky above the sky, and endless starlight landed in the abdomen of the mountain.

In the incredible eyes of the Clay Bodhisattva, a hazy star field appeared beside Ji Boyi, who seemed to have lost consciousness. A cold and lonely moonlight overflowed from his eyebrows and turned into a sharp sword light, splitting the first blood light that came to his body.

"Okay, okay, I don't believe that Japanese people can't take you as a junior!"

In extreme anger, Wudao Kuangtian did not do anything to explode his body's skills. On the cave wall, cracks were everywhere. The clay Bodhisattva used all his skills, just to save his breath.

The surging blood light turned into a huge pillar of energy, gushing out from Wudao Kuangtian's hands, towards Ji Boyi, who was covered with starlight and empty eyes.

The entire vital energy near Po Ri Peak was attracted by the blood-colored qi column, turning into thunder, fire and lightning, surrounding the qi column, adding several times of power.

With a loud bang, Ji Boyi was hit by this huge pillar of air, and the blood was soaring, and the hole wall behind him shattered.

At the bitter gate near Po Ri Peak, some people who had not yet rested saw a blood-colored light suddenly flashing from the mountain peak. They swept through the wind and rain, and were as majestic as stars and bright moons. This was an attack that should not belong to the human world.

Seeing his opponent being blown away by his move, Wudao Kuangtian suddenly coughed a few times, as if he was very uncomfortable. The blood-red energy on his body became much thinner and it seemed that the move just now consumed his great vitality.

"Oh no, I was so angry that I forgot that the sky cried and decades of hard work turned into nothing!"

Under Wudao Kuangtian's violent cough, a figure covered in blood suddenly emerged from a pile of gravel.

"So it's you, clay Buddha, hehe, it's better if you haven't died. With your book, you are alive.

‘The heaven cries,. What if I don’t get the heaven cries…………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

The hooded robe had broken and exposed a face covered with poisonous sores under the aftermath of the energy just now. No one could believe it. This was the person known as a Bodhisattva.

"Hey, I'm doing my own fault... But do you really think that I've killed him?"

"What do you mean?"

Hearing this, Wudao Kuangtian, wrapped in bloody energy, suddenly raised his voice, as if he couldn't believe it, and then he coughed violently a few more times.

"Xiongba's fate is extremely hard. Don't say it's you, even if the one in the Tianmen comes, he may not be able to kill him. He is destined not to die in your hands in this life!"

The Clay Buddha opened the sky and cried twenty years ago, and was already "knowing everything". Naturally, he knew that Xiongba's fate would not die at the hands of those outside the storm.

"Hmph, after I was defeated by my Tiankuang Xuejue's strongest move, it is a great honor for him to preserve his body. Since you don't believe it, I will let you see what happened to him in person!"

When Wudao Kuangtian spoke, the true energy in his body had recovered a lot. A blood-colored horse curled up the injured clay Buddha and followed the hole of the hole that was bombarded by his qi pillar.

A high mountain not far from Pori Peak, today suffered an undesirable disaster, a blood-colored air column that broke through the air, carrying a figure, exploded on the steep mountain wall and burst out several thick gaps.

In the center of the gap, a burly figure with blood all over his body closed his eyes, his breath as if it was as empty as it was, as if he was about to return to the underworld in the next blink of an eye.

Bright red blood flowed out from all over his body and fell along the gaps on the mountain wall, as if it was about to dye the entire mountain wall red.

A blood-red light fell from the sky, standing in the air, just in front of Ji Boyi.

"Clay Bodhisattva, see, with his appearance, as long as I make up for a single note, I will immediately return to the underworld. I will do this soon. Do you think anyone can save him now? Is it you?"

In the meaningful words of Wudao Kuangtian, the blood-red energy condensed into a sword shape and was about to slash towards Ji Boyi, who was embedded in the mountain wall.

At this moment, something surprising happened. Ji Boyi, who was already almost empty in anger, suddenly opened his eyes, and thousands of brilliant sword energy burst out from the acupoints around his body. He stretched out his hands and suddenly clenched at Wudao Kuangtian in front of him.

In an instant, the heaven and earth energy within a radius of a hundred feet condensed. I can't count how many sword energy came from all directions to the Wudao Crazy Sky, as if even the void had turned into sword energy, and it was about to slash him.

"Ten thousand...swords...return...sect!"

Every word contains incomparable sharpness. As Ji Boyimei held it together, the mountain wall around him suddenly turned into a sword of earth and stone. The cold wind turned into a sword of shape, the starlight became a silver-white sword, and the clouds were like a misty sword.........

Everything happened, with all the sword energy bursting out from the Dantian acupoint in Ji Boyi's body, pierced into the blood-red figure of Wudao Kuangtian.

He cut into his true body that he thought was invincible in the world, and a loud bang, the rich blood light broke inch, revealing his hidden body that was unwilling to see others.

"No... This is impossible...How come you are not hurt at all..."

Amid the screams, Wudao Kuangtian, who was seriously injured in his vitality, was cut into millions of pieces by Ji Boyi's move, and he could not tell that he was a human figure at all.

In order to win one blow, Ji Boyi didn't even have time to see the true face of Wudao Kuangtian. His opponent had been dismembered by thousands of swords. In the rupture of flesh and blood, countless sword lights soared into the sky, like a meteor turning back, brilliant and dazzling.

After enduring several sword energy, the clay Bodhisattva fell from mid-air and was about to fall into flesh mud. The three-colored aura rays broke through the air, caught him and let him land safely.

At the same time, Ji Boyi also landed on the ground, looking into the air with crystal clear eyes.

"The Master Xiong Gang doesn't need to worry. Your move to the Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect is already unprecedented. Even if the great sword master is reborn, it cannot be more powerful than you. Wudao Kuangtian must have been smashed by your move with less than 50% of his cultivation!"

The Clay Bodhisattva seemed to know what Ji Boyi was worried about, and in his sigh, he spoke out the ending of the Wudao Crazy Heaven.

"Hehe......Ahehe......I didn't expect that a mere madman in the world would almost kill me. In the cycle of reincarnation, I haven't been so embarrassed for a long time!"

While Ji Boyi was speaking, he suddenly coughed and vomited a mouthful of blood. True energy was constantly radiating from the acupoints of his body. In order to defeat Wudao Kuangtian, he did not hesitate to break out the sword energy that had been stored in his acupoints for several years, pushing the power of "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect" to an unprecedented peak. However, it also consumed the vitality of this body, which may be an injury that could never be recovered.

"The leader of the Xiong Gang seems to have underestimated Wudao Kuangtian. This person's martial arts cultivation is the top five in the world. Being able to defeat the strong with the weak is enough to win over him!"

"Is that so, the top five? Then the ones ahead of him should be the top ten warriors, Indra, God, and Demon, who are almost immortal!"

When the clay Bodhisattva heard the four titles that Ji Boyi said, his eyes couldn't help but shrink, his heart was bitter, and he shook his head and sighed.

"It seems that the leader of Xiong Gang has really seen the 'source of ten thousand words,' just like me,' know everything!"

No wonder no matter how the Clay Bodhisattva activates it, he cannot see the reality of the person in front of him now, as if he has completely changed his personalities.

"Know everything? No, you were wrong. I just remembered my memories of my previous life and realized my true heart.

I know everything. For me now, even if I don’t have the scriptures of heaven, I can do it easily!”

As Ji Boyi spoke, what he saw was the ruthless and indifferent that the Cyprus had never seen before, just like the immortal Indra in the Heavenly Gate.

This is a ruthlessness that has been tempered after thousands of years, looking down at all living beings with cold eyes.

"What about God! A wild man in the world died and actually awakened a more ruthless person. What's wrong with the people!"

The clay Bodhisattva calculated in his mind and felt the bloody storm in the future, and he couldn't help but shiver. The person in front of him who looked more like a "heaven" than Wudao Kuangtian, was about to launch a great disaster that had condensed the power of cause and effect for millions of years!

"Omniscience means omnipotence, 'Is God crying like this!"

As Ji Boyi coughed, he let go of his left hand that he had been holding tightly. A drop of crystal fragrant jade liquid appeared and was swallowed by him. The acupoint that had already exploded recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. His pale face instantly returned to rosy. The breath in his body was no longer weak, and gradually rose, even surpassing his previous peak.

"So, this is the secret of you being able to restore all your strength and defeat Wudao Kuangtian?"

As the Clay Buddha spoke, he gave up the idea of ​​dying with Xiongba just now. "This person is favored by heaven, and no one can do anything to him."

The clay Buddha who comforted himself in this way did not know that the person in front of him had long been a domineering, but a person who had accumulated more than two hundred years of wisdom and was even more terrifying than the immortal god.

"Clay Buddha, from now on, you can do your best by my side. As long as you can help me conquer the world with peace of mind, I will naturally find it for you!"
Chapter completed!