"Chu...cha..."

"Crack..."

There were crisp crackling sounds, and the cracks on Chen Yi's body became more and more dense.

Wuming's expression changed, and before he could make a move, he saw Chen Yi's body falling to the ground and shattering, like broken porcelain or glass.

The crystal fragments were scattered all over the ground.

"Birth and death have ceased..."

"Death is the joy..."

"Subject to various causes and conditions..."

"In the cycle of life and death..."

"Not subject to causes and conditions..."

The low and peaceful voice still echoes gently between heaven and earth.

"Uncle!"

Duan Lang, who had just arrived, happened to see this scene, and his eyes were splitting.

He roared, rushed over, and lay on the ground.

There was also a group of Shaolin disciples who chased him down the mountain, watching all this with disbelief and grief and indignation.

In the Shaolin Temple, everyone has different expressions.

The old monk Kong Ji staggered, took a few steps back, and almost fell to the ground.

The little monk who looked like seven or eight years old just flattened his mouth and burst into tears.

The male tyrant opposite was still doubtful, but when he saw the expressions on the two men's faces, he felt ecstasy in his heart, and a smile couldn't help but appear on his lips.

The old monk in front of the Thousand Buddhas Hall let out a long sigh.

Facing the wall at the foot of the peak, old monk Zhan Yin's eyes were still cloudy and difficult to see clearly.

At the foot of the mountain.

Duanlang lay on the ground, stretched out his trembling hands, wanting to touch the debris on the ground, but he didn't dare or didn't want to.

He didn't dare and didn't want to believe that the scene before him could be true.

The bloodshot eyes were densely covered with blood, reflecting the water in the eyes, like blood and tears.

"Ahhh!"

Roaring hysterically, he grabbed the Fire Lin Sword behind his back.

"I kill you!"

Duan Lang lost his mind at this moment, swung the Fire Lin Sword, displayed the Eclipse Sword Technique, and killed the evil-looking giant man directly.

The Arhat's magical skill of subduing demons within his body has reached an unprecedented extreme, and his whole body is bathed in fire, and the crimson flames are so bright and eerie.

Looking at the world, there are definitely not many people who can take this sword.

But unfortunately, the person he wanted to attack was not only qualified, but the sword was not even worthy of being seen by him.

"Hey!"

The giant man sneered, not even bothering to look at it.

Without even moving his hands, he opened his mouth and blew, and a gust of wind carried thunder and lightning, faintly gathered into a fist, and blasted towards Duan Lang who was in a state of madness.

This breath of wind and thunder is enough to destroy dry matter, melt gold and break iron.

It was definitely not something that Duan Lang could resist, but at this moment Duan Lang only had eyes for that giant man, and he had only one thought: kill him!

He didn't care, didn't dodge or dodge, and ran straight into it.

Just when the fist of wind and thunder was about to hit Duan Lang's face, the Fire Lin Sword in his hand suddenly escaped from his control. With a slight spin, he swung it towards the ball of wind and thunder energy, stirred it up, and directly stirred it up.

scattered.

As soon as the figure flashed, Wuming was already standing in front of Duanlang, and put a hand on his shoulder. Duanlang felt like a mountain was pressing down on him, making him unable to move.

"Let me go! I'm going to kill him!" Duan Lang struggled and shouted.

"Don't be impulsive, you are no match for him."

The sword energy circulated in Wuming's eyes, and he saw that the strange fire on Duanlang's body gradually disappeared.

Duanlang was still struggling, Wuming simply used a little force on his hands, Duanlang rolled his eyelids and passed out.

Wuming's eyes turned, and streams of sword energy were inserted behind Sui Duanlang. Under the leadership of Chunzhen, he swarmed up to the front of the Shaolin disciples with sticks.

A wall of sword energy blocked their path: "Do you also want Master Tripitaka to die in vain?"

Although a group of Shaolin disciples were extremely sad and angry, they also understood the difference between the two.

Not even the junior uncle is a match. They can't even hold a finger against anyone when they go up to them.

"Take him away."

The nameless general held the Duanlang in his hand and gently sent it over with skill. He put his hands behind his back and slowly turned around to face the giant man: "Your Excellency is so ruthless and vicious in attacking this junior. You really deserve it."

"nameless?"

The giant man finally looked at the person with straight eyes, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and turned a deaf ear to his ridiculous accusation: "So you are really not dead, hahahaha! Just in time, Shaolin, Wudang, plus a martial arts myth, today

It can be wiped out in one fell swoop!"

"It seems that what Master Tripitaka said is indeed true. The two of you are hiding behind the scenes and making waves in the world in order to provoke a catastrophe. In this case, it is no wonder that Wuming wants to eliminate demons and defend the Tao today."

Wuming put his hands behind his back, and an inexplicable aura rose from his body.

It seems to be there but not at all, invisible and traceless, yet it seems to be everywhere.

In the eyes of the giant man, everything in the world at this moment, including vegetation, trees, bamboos, rocks, wind, clouds and dust, is full of spirituality, with a vague and subtle edge hidden in it.

His expression changed slightly, but then he laughed wildly: "Hahahaha, it turns out you have reached the legendary realm of Heavenly Sword, no wonder you are so arrogant."

"Then let's see if your heavenly sword can kill the sun and moon in the sky!"

The four great powers of Hun Tian actually absorb the essence of the sun and moon and transform into wind, fire, thunder and rain, so he said this.

Suddenly, the wind and clouds surged between heaven and earth.

Both of them transcended the ordinary world, and their power penetrated heaven and earth.

With a raise of a hand, a move of a foot, and with a thought, all things naturally become useful and visions follow.

First, we started fighting for the wind that flows between heaven and earth and is everywhere.

The light wind turns into a sword, the strong wind surges with thunder, and the clouds in the sky stir up chaos.

The terrifying power swept over him, and Wuming was able to separate his mind and use his sword energy to protect a group of Shaolin disciples, allowing them time to pick up the fragments of Chen Yi's golden body that was shattered and scattered on the ground.

The two forces surged and twisted into a huge vortex of clouds and air in the sky above their heads, slowly rotating.

Thunder rumbled in the clouds, and lightning flashed like snakes.

Not long after, there was a drizzle of rain.

When it fell around the two of them, it turned into a terrifying force that collided.

Thousands of drizzles of rain were blocked by Wuming a few feet away, and turned into thousands of drizzles of sword energy. Like a solid sword blade, the tip of the sword was raised, flying around, and gathered into a sword in a moment.

The dragon roared towards the giant man.

"snort!"

The giant man snorted coldly.

There were strong winds, violent thunder, and fire was born with the thunder.

Not to be outdone, a mad dragon transformed from thunder and fire emerged from the strong wind and hit the dragon with converged swords head on.

The two collided, and a strange sound sounded densely and continuously.

After a while, the two forces completely destroyed each other.

The two faced each other, with solemn expressions on their faces.

I know that no matter who it is today, it will not be easy to win.

Just when they were about to take action again, the two of them were suddenly stunned.

He looked towards one side with a look of extreme shock on his face.

That's where Chen Yi "sitting" just now.

The Shaolin disciples were hurriedly picking up the fragments of the golden body in the nameless sword energy shield, but one by one they suddenly let go and their expressions changed drastically.

"Bear!"

The golden body shattered into thousands of fragments, and suddenly each piece ignited with golden flames.

Instantly turn all fragments into nothingness.
To be continued...