Heaven sealed my account?I rebuilt against the sky

Chapter 121 The Powerful Wudao

Beijing.

Talk about Daotai.

This is an extremely spacious platform in front of the palace gate.

The vertical and horizontal streets meet here.

Outer circle and inner square.

In the middle of the circular square is a boxy platform.

There are various small vendors around the square.

Of course, the most numerous stalls here are the ones set up by the monks themselves.

Bartering is most common here.

It can be regarded as a trading place for monks in the capital.

The flow of people is very high.

Private fighting is prohibited in the capital, and the presence of the Great Formation in the capital is like a sharp sword hanging over the heads of all the monks in the capital.

Similarly, in order to leave a place for monks to solve problems.

Therefore, there is a discussion platform.

Here, it is not only possible to discuss the Tao, but also to exchange various issues on the Tao.

Instructors and lecturers from Chongyuan Academy would occasionally come here to give lectures.

For all people, even ordinary people, have the opportunity to attend lectures.

Most importantly, it can be used for fighting.

The square table seems to have no protective measures, just set up in the open air.

But Lun Daotai is connected to the Kyoto Grand Formation.

Even if the monks in the holy realm fight with all their strength here, it will not affect an inch of space under the platform.

At this moment, the Dao Discussion Platform is overcrowded.

Countless monks rushed over from all over the capital.

On the Dao Discussion Platform, a group of monks from the Cangyuan Sect stood proudly.

The one in the middle is their elder brother.

There is no way to nourish the body.

Standing with his hands behind his back, his face was calm, as if he didn't pay attention to the monks below.

The monks have not yet come to power.

It's like watching a play off the stage, while talking, while looking at the stage from time to time.

"Is this the elder brother of Cang Yuanzong?"

"It seems to be called Wudao."

"No, I remember that he wasn't the elder brother of Cangyuanzong before."

"What's so strange about this? Cangyuanzong, like Tongxuan Dao, encourages its disciples to fight. As long as it doesn't hurt their lives or abolish their cultivation, then go ahead and fight."

"I've also heard that whoever has the highest combat power is the big brother."

"So that's the case, it's just that when did Wudao come out, a monk in the cultivation state can actually become a senior brother?"

"Can't the Cangyuan Sect be deserted?"

"Fellow Daoist, don't underestimate this Wudao. Have you seen the person next to him? The one with a cold face and a knife in his hand?"

"Who is that person?"

"That's the former Cang Yuanzong elder brother. He has reached the late stage of Ming Dao Realm, and his strength is very strong. It is said that he even has a battle in the Saint Realm, which is comparable to those core descendants on the Dao Zong list."

"No way, according to this state, doesn't it mean that he can't even defeat Wudao in the Body Cultivation Realm?"

"Isn't it? According to the rules of their Cangyuan Sect, this Wudao must not be underestimated."

"Could it be that he can really stand up to the Young Master?"

"That's not necessarily true. The strength of the young master can no longer be measured by realm. Killing the holy realm is like chopping vegetables and melons, especially if a random monk can stand shoulder to shoulder?"

"That's right..."

……

Wudao turned a deaf ear to the discussion below.

Not even the expression changed.

As if they were not talking about him.

It's almost time to see the monks gathered around.

Wudao glanced around, and said: "I said before, if you are not convinced, you can come up, no matter who it is, no matter how many people it is, I will follow it one by one."

After the words fell, the monks at the scene stopped talking and looked at Wudao.

Wudao paused for a moment, and continued: "Why, no one dares to come up?"

The sarcasm in the words was undisguised.

Immediately, the bearded man who had come here earlier couldn't bear it anymore.

"Then let me experience the weight of you, Cang Yuanzong senior brother."

With that said, he jumped directly onto the Dao Discussion Platform.

"Someone is also here to accept the award."

"I'm coming too!"

"Add me one!"

"I want to see who it is, dare to name it like Wudao."

At that moment, there were seven or eight monks standing on the Dao Discussion Platform.

Wudao glanced at them, lacking in interest.

Facing the other monks in the audience, he continued to ask: "Are you all cowards? There are just a few of them, and I don't even bother to make a move."

The insult of these words can be said to be extremely strong.

In an instant, more than a dozen figures appeared on the Dao Discussion Stage.

"The arrogant face of a villain, let's see how you can laugh later."

"It's so ridiculous that a cultivator in the cultivation state dares to speak out."

"The clown who jumps on the beam will only use his tongue."

……

There are as many as a thousand monks gathered in the audience, but they are all watching the play.

Even if he heard Wudao talking nonsense on stage, he didn't care.

After all, it is only a cultivation state. Before showing his strength, it is impossible for so many monks to be really irritated by his casual words.

Seeing this, Wu Dao also knew that he would not be able to get too many monks up without showing some strength.

So he turned and looked at the people on the stage.

He said lightly: "Then you all go together first, don't come one by one, you alone are not qualified for me to deal with them one by one."

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of these monks on the stage turned cold.

Immediately, he stopped talking nonsense, and immediately filled his body with spiritual power, making up his mind to make Wudao look good.

boom!
The bearded man took the lead in attacking.

An extremely strong spiritual power turned into a hill and descended from the sky, intending to crush Wudao to death.

The Cangyuanzong monk behind Wudao looked calm, but stepped back a few steps, leaving the battlefield to his elder brother.

At the same time, more than a dozen other monks also shot.

The spiritual power surged all over the sky, and the spiritual energy of the world was mobilized.

More than a dozen people made moves, the strongest of which was a cultivator at the early stage of Ming Dao Realm.

The most powerful and fiercest in the hands.

A sledgehammer was whistled by him, making it extremely domineering.

Facing these offensives, Wudao smiled disdainfully: "That's it?"

Then, raise your palm and push it forward slightly.

An imaginary handprint with spiritual power was formed instantly.

Confronted with the Taoism of these monks.

boom!
boom!
boom!
Countless explosions sounded.

A tyrannical storm of spiritual power raged on the platform.

The monks who came to challenge on the platform flew out one by one.

Blood squirts.

The cultivator in the Ming Dao Realm passed out directly.

With one palm, he defeated all the monks.

There is no dust, sand and stones on the platform, so that the monks watching the battle can see clearly.

No way to shoot effortlessly.

On the contrary, those monks were all obviously ruthless, and wanted to teach Wudao a lesson.

But the result was beyond everyone's expectations.

But it is also within the reason recognized by all monks.

"That's right, I said that I have no ability, how dare I be so rampant."

"Dare to challenge the heroes of the world, there are indeed two skills."

"That's all. After all, the strongest opponent is only a cultivator in the Dao Realm."

"Then... it's our turn to take the stage."

……

The unreasonable shot, except for a small number of monks in the audience.

Others have the idea of ​​fighting instead.

It will be the autumn recruit soon, no matter how strong you are, you will still occupy a spot.

But the situation he created was such that all the monks could take action and check each other's bottom.

After all, there are too many monks in Daoyuan Continent.

If you haven't seen the opponent make a shot, you will never know what your opponent is capable of.

For a while, hundreds of figures stood on the platform of the discussion.

Each of them didn't look at Wudao, but looked at the people around them vigilantly.

Seeing this, Wu Dao felt that he had been underestimated.

Can't help but said: "I said, you really don't take me seriously."

"Think I can be treated as if I don't exist because of the large number of people?"

After the voice fell, Wu Dao immediately lost his figure.

The disciples of the Cangyuan Sect behind them all showed resentment on their faces.

Back then in the sect, their elder brother was like this, elusive, no one could catch his figure.

"Who?"

"Sneak attack?"

"presumptuous!"

"court death!"

A series of exclamations sounded.

However, immediately after that, the figures of monks flew out of the Dao Discussion Platform.

Every time Wudao appeared, he would blow a monk flying with his palm.

Regardless of realm, regardless of cultivation.

No one can block his palm.

boom!
boom!
boom!
……

The sound of explosions kept ringing, it was the loud sound from Taoism's anti-bombing.

The only ones who can fight Wudao in the arena are the monks who are enlightened.

At least he can react when Wudao appears, and then immediately defend or attack.

Cultivators below the Dao Realm didn't even have a chance to react.

"So fast!"

"Be careful, everyone, don't let this guy... poof..."

Someone is still reminding me, but I haven't finished talking.

In the next moment, Wudao had appeared in front of him, and he was knocked off the stage with a palm.

At this moment, all the monks on the stage put away their contempt.

He also put away his thoughts of testing other monks.

Everyone is doing their best.

Once Wu Dao was seen appearing, a group of monks immediately attacked Wu Dao.

Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
……

But no matter how hard the monks on the stage tried, none of them could capture Wudao's figure.

Every attack will fail.

Instead, Wu Dao shot down a monk to the audience with every breath.

The expressions of the monks who had not yet come to the stage changed.

It can be clearly seen from the audience that Wudao has an unpredictable agility.

And its own combat power is very tyrannical.

Even if it is a cultivator of Ming Dao Realm, if he doesn't go all out to face Hong head-on.

Under the hasty response to the enemy, it is not an unreasonable opponent at all.

In other words, an ordinary cultivator in the Ming Dao Realm, even if he used his agility all the time, would not be his opponent at all.

"Physical cultivation, why are other people's physical cultivation so strong?"

"In addition to the young master, another evildoer has appeared, which is really powerful."

"It's hard to imagine, when the young master and this Wudao reach the Ming Dao Realm, when they reach the Holy Realm, who else can confront them in the Daoyuan Continent?"

"Maybe, he might be very strong in the future, but now, he's just a cultivator at the cultivation level."

"That's right, the young master can kill the core descendants of the eight surnames with a single sword, and he obviously has the strength to kill monks in the holy realm. This Wudao is just taking some ordinary Ming Dao realm as opponents. Compared with the young master, it is worse Far."

Some people admire it, some people disdain it, and naturally some people sneer at it.

There are even some monks, although they are silent, but the weapons in their hands have begun to swallow their spiritual power, ready to go on stage and fight Wudao at any time.

There is also a big gap in combat power between the same realm.

Especially when it comes to the Ming Dao Realm, which is called the Semi-Saint Realm.

With the improvement of the realm, the gap between the strengths will become more and more obvious.

Although there are more than a dozen enlightened monks on the stage, in the eyes of these enlightened monks off the stage.

If it were them, they would be easily defeated.

A moment later, apart from the seven or eight monks from the Cangyuan Sect, Wudao was the only one standing on the platform.

He had his hands behind his back and his eyes were indifferent.

It seemed that those monks who had just been defeated by him were like ants.

It's not worth his mood swings at all.

"Now, you pretentious monks still plan to continue watching the theater?"

The voice of innocence spread throughout the square.

"A group of ants dare to despise me. If it were not in the capital, none of you would survive today!"

The innocent words did not put these monks in their eyes at all.

Especially as more and more monks gathered, some successors of the great sects also came here one after another.

Hearing Wudao's arrogant words, they all sneered.

"I have heard for a long time that there is no one in the Cangyuan sect's eyes, but seeing it today, it is really extraordinary. This young master understands it."

A dissatisfied voice came out from the crowd.

(End of this chapter)