Chapter 212

One could see some vegetation on the ground disappear and then appear in another place.

Half of a large mountain also disappeared and appeared in another place.

This is one of the powers of peak Yin and Yang.

In addition, under the aftermath of the wheel of fate's power, everything turned into nothingness, as if it had been erased by an eraser, leaving no shadow or form.

"Daoxing Tianzun, your understanding of the Thirty-Six Heavenly Gang Methods is still not enough." Our Lady Wudang in the air had a calm gaze.

Regarding the Thirty-Six Heavenly Gang Methods, as a personal disciple of Tongtian Jiaozhu, she naturally had also cultivated this supernatural power.

It can be said.

Back when the Three Pure Ones had not yet separated and were still together.

The Thirty-Six Heavenly Gang Methods were combined with various Daoist supernatural powers and finally conceived.

Not only the Chan Sect and Jie Sect, but even the Human Sect of Laozi and others also know it.

This is a type of general outline of Xuan Sect supernatural powers.

Coupled with being created by the three saints including the Three Pure Ones.

It can be said that the Thirty-Six Heavenly Gang Methods have already been perfected to a certain degree.

"Boom..."

Seeing the power of the wheel of fate rise again, it instantly swallowed the Inverting Yin and Yang, and the terrifying power instantly drowned Daoxing Tianzun.

The earth moved and the mountains shook, and more than half of Jinting Mountain was destroyed.

"Cough, cough, cough..." The slightly disheveled Daoxing Tianzun appeared again.

Under the terrifying fate power just now, he was not killed, but he also suffered severe damage.

That was not just in terms of the physical body, but also the soul and Dao fruit.

The damage to the soul and Dao fruit caused his realm to fall directly; if not supplemented as soon as possible, his foundation would suffer serious damage.

Wanting to recover, it is unknown how long it would take.

This is even more serious than having the three flowers on top cut off during the Investiture of the Gods era.

"Not bad, to be able to survive under my attack." Our Lady Wudang looked at this Chan Sect personal disciple with interest.

Although it was not her going all out just now, combined with the power of the Lesser Fate Art, the power she erupted was also a leader at the Quasi-Saint level.

Wudang was still worried that if she didn't control it, she would kill the Chan Sect personal disciple.

In that case.

Between her master and Yuanshi Tianzun, it would be a fight to the death.

Although she has no good feelings for the Chan Sect, for the sake of her master, Our Lady Wudang did not want to kill the other party.

The reason they came here was still to seize the Four Swords of Zhuxian.

By the way, see if they can get more genius treasures.

Many treasures in the grocery store attracted Our Lady Wudang.

"It seems that my attack just now was not enough." Our Lady Wudang's mouth curled slightly.

"Wait, wait... I admit defeat, I admit defeat..."

At this moment, Daoxing Tianzun shouted excitedly.

Continue to fight with Our Lady Wudang.

What a huge joke; he had already suffered a certain amount of damage just now.

The strength he could still exert was probably less than one in ten.

If he fought again, he might really be killed by Our Lady Wudang.

Compared to his life, the Juexian Sword was nothing.

He was not the opponent's match, so his master should have no reason to punish him, right?

"I lost, Our Lady Wudang, the Juexian Sword is handed over to you." Daoxing Tianzun did not hesitate, his right hand threw, and the Juexian Sword in his hand shot toward Our Lady Wudang.

Facing the flying Juexian Sword, Our Lady Wudang stretched out her slender jade hand and grasped the long sword.

Feeling the fluctuations on the long sword, Our Lady Wudang confirmed that this was one of the Four Swords of Zhuxian of her master, Tongtian Jiaozhu.

As a personal disciple of Tongtian Jiaozhu, Our Lady Wudang would not misidentify the famous Four Swords of Zhuxian.

"Daoxing." Our Lady Wudang showed a brilliant smile, "Just the Juexian Sword alone cannot buy your life."

"Uh..." Daoxing Tianzun was stunned for a moment, "Saint, what do you mean?"

For a moment, Daoxing Tianzun couldn't come back to his senses; what exactly did Our Lady Wudang mean by this?

"It means nothing, hand over all the treasures in your hands," Our Lady Wudang said, "Using the human meaning, that is you leave behind life-buying money; if the life-buying money is not enough, then don't blame me."

"..." At this moment, Daoxing Tianzun couldn't speak, as if he had eaten something disgusting.

Our Lady Wudang's words made Daoxing Tianzun feel that the Jie Sect personal disciple in front of him was as worldly and mercenary as a mortal.

They are god-like powerhouses.

And if it comes to it, the magic treasures in his hands shouldn't be of any use to Our Lady Wudang, right?

As a Chan Sect personal disciple, he might have certain spiritual treasures, but because Yuanshi Tianzun has twelve disciples, the treasures these personal disciples received varied in amount.

This is unlike the Jie Sect, which only has four personal disciples.

"Why, don't want to hand them over?" On Our Lady Wudang's hand, a wisp of faint fate power fluctuated.

"I'll hand them over..." In the end, Daoxing Tianzun indicated that he could only submit.

"Clang, clang, clang..."

Yuquan Mountain, iron-like clashing sounds resounded in this heaven and earth.

This is the battle between True Person Yuding and Wuyun Xian; judging from this battle situation.

Wuyun Xian had the upper hand.

True Person Yuding, who has the Eight-Nine Profound Art, expressed that he was very aggrieved; in the past, only he used brute force to blast others.

Now he felt the feeling of his past enemies.

Because he was also beaten back by the powerhouse Wuyun Xian.

Every time they clashed, his Zhanxian Sword was knocked away, and then his whole person was blasted away.

Accompanied by a booming sound, True Person Yuding was blasted into the earth.

Just like this, he, True Person Yuding, was endlessly blasted by Wuyun Xian.

No matter what attack True Person Yuding used, it was forcefully blasted away by Wuyun Xian's big hammer.

This was Wuyun Xian forcefully blasting True Person Yuding with power.

"Wuyun Xian, are you finished yet?" True Person Yuding complained while fighting, "I have already said I am not your opponent, I am willing to hand over the spiritual treasures on my body."

Being blasted by Wuyun Xian so many times.

True Person Yuding had long discovered that his injuries were expanding.

He had also thought about running away, but soon, he was pulled back by Wuyun Xian.

Then Wuyun Xian used naked power to give him a critical hit.

Facing the head of the Seven Attendant Immortals of the Jie Sect, True Person Yuding expressed, is it not okay for him to admit defeat?

However, to say it, True Person Yuding did not truly fight for his life.

If he truly fought for his life, his strength could still improve.

But he also understood that Wuyun Xian, this Jie Sect disciple, also did not use his true power.

Regarding this point, True Person Yuding could clearly perceive it.

"Haha, I haven't met a powerhouse who can fight me with power for a long time, so let's come again." Wuyun Xian laughed loudly, not caring.

It can only be said that the time spent in the Fomen Sect had stifled Wuyun Xian a bit.

Now that he happened to meet a good opponent, Wuyun Xian expressed that he wanted to fight happily and vent.

That is the true way.

As for what purpose he was doing this for, Wuyun Xian had already briefly forgotten.

"..." At this moment, True Person Yuding couldn't speak.

He also slightly understood what Wuyun Xian was thinking.

But it was precisely because of this that he expressed tragedy.

Just after coming from the Fomen master, how did he become Wuyun Xian's first opponent?

It can only be said that True Person Yuding's strength was just right.

If the strength was not too weak, if it was too weak, Wuyun Xian would have no interest, and would just blast the opponent away.