Chapter two hundred and thirteen, the three saints pressure the field
Outside the evil land, in the heavy rain, four spiritual lights soared into the sky.
"What are you doing when you stand in front of me?"
The leader of Tongtian Sect had no good face to Duan Lover, and asked inexplicably at this moment.
"I'll do it if I break through this layer of black fog, and let me move a little."
The Duan Lovers looked at the black fog and spoke. The body floated up and higher, but the black fog would continue to grow as he flew, always staying above the Duan Lovers.
"It should be almost the same as this high."
The lover cut his forearm horizontally in front of his chest, then gently tweaked his fingers back and forth, and the Tai Chi round diagram condensed in his palm, and the power of black and white yin and yang was brewing.
Then the Tai Chi round map flew out and stuck it to the black fog surface. The lover of the broken lover showed a hint of sneer and said softly: "Open." Tu Sheng Bu.
One word was spit out, and the strong light on the Tai Chi round map soared into the sky, and the black fog was actually opened little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little. The black fog originally composed of evil energy was actually penetrated into a big hole under this Tai Chi round map, but it was not over yet. The Tai Chi round map was suspended in the air, expanding little by little. The black fog surrounding the evil land became weaker and weaker under the attack of Taoist power, as if it was attacked with destruction. The black fog became weaker and weaker, while the yin and yang power of Tai Chi became stronger and stronger. Then the bright light was dazzling. I closed my eyes and opened it, and saw that the black fog had completely disappeared in front of my eyes, and the lover fell gently from the air.
"I think we can go in now."
The proud strong man seemed polite, but in fact, I know that it is precisely because he hates Sanqing that he instinctively does not want the leader of Tongtian to steal the limelight.
At this time, I flew to me and whispered: "Maybe I have to rely on you today."
I am the only one here who can't fly, but fortunately I used the power of water. When I stepped on the ground, the ground would automatically turn into ice, preventing me from stepping on the mud.
"How could it be? With you three saints here, you are not easy to deal with a Yin Ming."
I was kind enough, and my impression of me can be said to be the best among the old saints.
I smiled secretly and said softly: "Some are undestined, and I will know in a while."
After walking through the black fog, the huge green crystal mountain in front of me still felt unattainable. At this moment, no monster guarding the mountain was seen, and the entire outer edge of the evil land looked empty.
"Since both of you have taken action, I'm going to be ugly. After all, I'm here to help boxing today..."
I flew forward stepping on the auspicious clouds, looking at the mountain peaks that emitted green light in the darkness, and whispered: "This mountain is really high. I can't help but think of the Buzhou Mountain back then. It's just a blink of an eye that years have passed, and the Buzhou Mountain has fallen for tens of thousands of years. It seems that Yin Ming is also a nostalgic person. However, Buzhou Mountain is a sacred mountain, and this one is an evil mountain, so it cannot be kept..."
He raised his hand, and it seemed that he had no spiritual power, and he had no preparation at all. At this moment, I heard me whisper: "Tao Shang..."
The violent spiritual wind blew up, and even pushed the three of us back. In the center of the spiritual wind, my white Taoist robe danced wildly, and my right hand pressed on the evil mountain in front of me.
I used five points of force to slash at Xieshan. Although I stabbed Yin Ming into the mountain, I did not penetrate the entire mountain. In the end, I was blocked by Yin Ming.
According to my estimate, if there is no Yin Ming's obstacle, my sword can penetrate the mountain. However, if I want to destroy the mountain in front of me with one move, I need at least eight points of my strength. If I want to break the entire mountain with one move, I will definitely need to activate the power of the Demon Shadow.
However, the saint in front of me surprised me!
In the spiritual wind, I heard a strange sound from the evil mountain. Then I looked up and saw a twisted black shadow spreading on the evil mountain, constantly passing through. I frowned and looked carefully before I found that the distorted crack was actually a pitch-black crack. I followed the crack on the mountain on the mountain, and saw that the source of this crack was my palm.
"Cracked?"
Duan Lover whispered, but soon a loud noise came, and a terrifying vibration occurred on the ground. The leader of Tongtian Sect and Duan Lover flew into the sky one after another. I also released the nightmare eagle and flew into the sky, as if the world was destroyed and the world changed drastically. In front of me, this magnificent green crystal mountain that penetrated straight into the sky was like a destroyed pillar of heaven beginning to collapse downwards.
"Broken..."
The leader of Tongtian's eyes were like sharp eagles and falcons, and he spoke.
This mountain like Buzhou and the world collapsed under my palm. I have also fought with the saints many times. In my impression, my strength is not the strongest among saints, but recently, my understanding of my strength has changed again.
The strong wind that was stirred up swept out with the rain, like the wail of heaven and earth. The mountain in front of me, the center of the evil land, was broken by my palm!
"This battle must be very tragic."
Chapter completed!