In the future I will become a magic fairy, and the whole world will know it

Chapter 288: The foundation of the Tao, the Ten Thousand Beasts Fist!

A peacock shadow stood behind Liang Hui and shattered into pieces of dust.

Liang Hui retracted his arms slightly, five colors swirled on the tip of his fist, and then he reached forward.

The speed was not fast, but everything disappeared wherever it passed, including the whisk, spiritual energy, and even time and space.

Under the old Taoist's horrified eyes, the palm emitting five-colored light brushed across his body.

The whisk that covered the sky and the sun dissipated, the spiritual energy that spanned a million miles collapsed, and all traces of the old Taoist disappeared.

Only Liang Hui was still standing in the sky, as if he had not even moved.

"teacher"

Wan Lianhou exclaimed, but his voice was so hoarse and low that only he could hear it.

His face turned pale and his body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

one move!
In just one round, the peerless powerful man who had existed for nine thousand years and dominated the world, the leader of the Shangqing Sect, disappeared under that light palm.

All the people, demons, fairies, and ghosts who witnessed this scene were shocked beyond words.

It's not that he didn't guess that the old Taoist might be defeated by the suddenly rising Qingcang, but this happened too fast after all, leaving them no chance for rescue.

At this moment, the donkey pulling the chariot, with a trace of struggle in the depths of its eyes, fell completely silent.

At this moment, an immortal and a ghost walked forward side by side and came to the side of Wan Lianhou.

A stream of air blew through the sky, and Liang Hui's blue robe fluttered in the wind. He raised his hand, revealing a shocking scene.

An old Taoist with disheveled hair was struggling and floating between fingers and palms.

The young man looked neither happy nor angry, and indifferently looked at the man, the ghost, and the immortal standing side by side:
"You three can come together."

"Let's go together? Haha, hahahaha!"

The laughter, which was freezing cold and without any warmth at all, rose with the wind and echoed across the mountains and rivers for millions of miles.

The blue-armored warrior had a cold expression as he walked past Wan Lianhou.

With the War Immortal as the center, a drop of cool rain fell from the sky.

In an instant, it had covered the mountains and rivers and the land, and spread rapidly towards the four directions.

The rain continued to fall, and in an instant it had covered half of the territory of Hou Ting.

The waves are surging, and wherever they go, living beings wail, and the heaven and earth respond.

Mountains, plains, and even cities all rolled with the waves and rose and fell in the tide.

Rumble!
Millions of waves turned into water dragons and soared into the sky, rolling up endless spiritual energy, soil, and water vapor, and crashing into countless hideous cracks in the sky, roaring, hissing, and roaring.

They collided with each other and whizzed towards Liang Hui who was standing in mid-air!

"How dare a mere mortal disobey an immortal!"

A will so cold and fierce that it could freeze the void flowed between heaven and earth along with the water dragon:
"Do you think that if you defeat an old man, you can swallow up the world and defeat the immortals?"

The blue-armored warrior had a cold look in his eyes.

What is he?
One of the nine great generals in heaven, he is a saint by nature and had already ascended to a high position in heaven one hundred thousand years ago, intimidating hundreds of millions of mortals and even those who have ascended to become gods.

Once he speaks, hundreds of millions of people will bow down to him and life and death will be in his hands.

When will it be the turn of a person who has risen for less than half a month to look down upon and ridicule others?
So what if I defeat the leader of Shangqing Sect with one move?

He is not a frail old mortal.

At this moment, Wan Lianhou, who was standing behind the blue-armored warrior, was struggling to resist the surrounding water vapor.

At the same time, his eyes were filled with murderous intent, which was directed at the immortal in front of him without any concealment.

The territory of Wanlian Houting is destroyed!

The ghost standing beside Wan Lianhou disappeared.

The water vapor soaked half of the young man's sleeves. Liang Hui leaned slightly, and extremely strong blood energy rushed into the sky, like the sun across the sky, illuminating the heaven and earth, and forming a sea of ​​divine light behind him.

"I am not bad, just a little bit worse than you."

He suppressed the old man's hand and put it behind his back.

The empty palm is stretched forward, and the fingers and palm change tens of millions of times in one thousandth of a second. Each change is the pinnacle of a skill.

With every change, a beast would leap out from the divine light behind it and cling to the edge of the fist.

These beasts included peacocks, blue dragons, celestial foxes, and demons with human bodies and snake tails. Each of them was fierce and terrifying. On the front of the fist, hundreds of millions of beasts roared and roared with all their might, burning everything to push the fist forward.

At this moment, even the Sky Fox King, who was spying on the battlefield with the help of the Eyes of Ghosts and Gods, had a solemn look on his beautiful face.

The ending is doomed!
Without any hesitation, he directly destroyed the body of the ghost or god and cut off all remaining traces. Since he could not cause any trouble to the other party, he hid himself.

On the battlefield, tens of millions of water dragons were smashed to pieces by the fists in an instant, but they still continued to come forward, seemingly endless.

But the fist always moved forward, crossing the space, smashing thousands of obstacles, and approaching the blue-armored warrior.

At this moment, the blue-armored warrior's cold and cruel face turned pale for the first time, and his Dao was actually defeated by the opponent's fist.

Suddenly, he turned around, looked at Wan Lianhou behind him, and let out a slightly hurried growl:
"My Lord, hurry up and kill this demon at the ruins of the Heavenly Court."

But the next moment, the Blue-Armored War Immortal's face froze, staring at the mocking expression on Wan Lianhou's face, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart.

Then, Wan Lianhou turned and left under his gaze.

"Wan Lianhou, you deserve to die."

"You are so stupid. If I die, you can live?"

The rage in my heart almost burned everything, but it eventually turned into uncontrollable fear.

The other party was distracted, and Liang Hui, as his opponent, knew it.

The boxing skills and monstrous energy that contained the foundation of his own Taoism had already been pushed out, amid the collapse of countless water dragons, the disappearance of waves, and the unwilling roar of the blue-armored warrior immortal.

Hit him in the chest.

Rumble!
The deafening roar echoed throughout the heaven and earth.

The majestic body collapsed in an instant; flesh, blood, soul, and energy were all reduced to ashes.

All possibility of resurrection is eliminated.

Liang Hui stood in the sky with his palms spread out, looking at the blue scales on his palms, and finally put them away.

Then, he cast his gaze towards the earth. His vision was filled with blood and desolation. No matter how far he looked, it was still full of mud and corpses.

There was no trace of joy of victory in the young man's eyes.

With a low sigh, he stepped into the chariot and sat upright on the cushion in the old man's awe and admiration eyes.

The hands behind his back stretched out, revealing the old Taoist who was still struggling.

Liang Hui closed his eyes, and his thoughts passed through the five-colored light, revealing a phantom sitting in front of the old Taoist.

At this moment, the extremely violent old Taoist also stopped and looked at the young man who appeared.

There was silence for a moment, with a look of loss in his eyes.

"Fellow Daoist Qingcang, you win."

"Are they all dead?"

"Is there a difference?"

Liang Hui spoke in a low voice.

The old Taoist was obviously stunned, then burst into laughter.

"You are right. After this battle, life and death are already determined for them."

"Come on, kill me."

The old Taoist had disheveled hair and a dead look in his eyes.

The young man stroked the five-colored light around him with his palm.

"You must die, but not now."

"A strong person who is alive is also of great value to me."

"value?"

Liang Hui did not answer and his figure slowly disappeared.

The young men sitting cross-legged on the chariot opened their eyes at the same time and looked at Yi Wuyun who was driving.

"go ahead!"

"is teacher."

(End of this chapter)