From the Ming Dynasty, we will conquer the world

The impact of the fierce battle between Xu Xing and the magic dragon was not limited to the sea area where the main battlefield took place, but was also clearly visible to the East Island several miles away.

In everyone's vision, the dark red sea of ​​clouds has completely occupied the sky, swirling and rolling like a surging whirlpool, as if connected to some unknown demonic realm, with lightning flashing, electric snakes winding, fishy winds raging far away, and bloody rain pouring down.

The sound of thunder, wind, and the roar of the magic dragon that shook the earth and the ocean and stirred up thousands of waves mixed together, as if an unparalleled evil demon was about to be born, causing the gods to cry and the ghosts to howl, and the heaven and earth to weep blood.

Amidst the flashes of lightning, two gigantic figures beyond imagination, worthy of being called gods and demons, could be vaguely seen. They were engaging in a brutal and bloody battle with the sky as their battlefield.

One of them seemed like a celestial god of war formed by thunder and fire from heaven and earth, and the other was a long dragon with prominent features and jet-black scales.

Even though the masters of both the good and evil sides were on the battlefield fighting for life and death, they could not help but be distracted by the battlefield and could hardly control themselves. They felt that the scene before them was like a replay of an ancient myth.

The higher the martial arts skills and the more sensitive the perception, the more one can feel the terrifying power of these two beings, and feel a shudder from the deepest part of the soul.

——What kind of terrifying power is this?

Bikongqing and Ling Duxu, two old masters who had participated in the battle of Jingyan Palace and had a friendship with Chuanying, could tell at a glance that the long dragon was the alien dragon beast that Chuanying had mentioned, which was responsible for guarding the Temple of the God of War.

Nearly a hundred years have passed, and this demon dragon is far more terrifying than Chuan Ying's description of it in the past. Even though they are several miles apart, the two can feel the strong breath of life and the vast and boundless true energy coming from it.

Even though this demon dragon failed to condense its own field, the two old masters were completely certain that, based on its unique physique and such powerful reserves of true energy, it definitely had the combat power of a grandmaster, and was even more difficult to deal with than the average human grandmaster.

However, such a powerful dragon actually fell into a disadvantage in the fight, and the battle situation was gradually becoming one-sided.

To achieve this result, you don’t actually need extraordinary eyesight or master-level spiritual perception.

Anyone who just needs to look up at the changes in the sky can clearly know this. Even a blind or deaf person can come to the same conclusion when they smell the bloody smell that is obviously not from human beings and is becoming stronger and stronger.

It is no exaggeration to say that the Demon Dragon's martial arts, physique, and true energy have all reached the top level in this world, and he has firmly stepped over the threshold of grandmaster.

Even if a great master like Wan Guizang wanted to deal with it, he would still be in a tough battle. After all, there is no martial art in the world that would use such a terrifying creature as an imaginary enemy.

But Xu Xing was not inferior to his opponent in these aspects, and was even better than him. He also had the "Pure Yang Fist Intention" that the Demon Dragon did not possess, as well as an extremely sharp spiritual cultivation.

However, this kind of battle is more refreshing than competing with Wan Guizang in foundation and changes of moves.

This was the first time Xu Xing had used his full strength since he had mastered the "Five Internal Organs" technique.

He also immersed himself completely in it, applying everything he had learned throughout his life without any reservations, and expressing himself with great abandon and enjoyment.

After becoming familiar with the changes of the Demon Dragon's Whale Breath Technique, every move and style of Xu Xing could break through its powerful true energy, directly hit its main body, and tear blood marks of varying depths on its black scales.

This kind of fighting method has gone beyond the scope of a duel between grandmasters. It is simply like two hungry beasts meeting on a narrow road, biting each other and using all means to tear a piece of flesh from each other.

When Xu Xing first started practicing boxing, he began with pictographic boxing, and had a deep understanding of the animal spirit. This is how he was able to achieve the boxing spirit of Mischief Blue Sky.

Now, he revealed the utmost murderous intent that had been suppressed in him for a long time without reservation, and vented it on the huge body of the dragon.

The more happily Xu Xing fought, the more uncomfortable Molong and Yunxu felt.

Indeed, there is no martial art in the world that has been developed specifically to deal with unique species like the magic dragon, but isn't Xu Xing also such a creature?
In addition to the initial human form, Yunxu actually found human characteristics in this Dharma image: its strength was so strong that it was invincible, its speed was so strong that it was unparalleled, and its moves were so powerful that there were no moves at all.

This is simply an alien creature that is more peculiar and more terrifying than the dragon!

After truly realizing Xu Xing's horror, Yunxu had deeply understood that it would be difficult for him to intervene in this battle with his own martial arts skills.

Therefore, he transferred all his true energy to the dragon, allowing it to fully exert the fighting instinct that came from deep in its blood.

However, even so, the dragon gradually lost its strength, its scales shattered, its flesh and blood blurred, and it was finally completely clamped by Xu Xing.

Another flash of lightning flashed, piercing through the sea of ​​clouds, illuminating the sky and the earth with a blue and white glow, allowing everyone to see the shocking scene of the giant spirit embracing the dragon's head with both hands, howling towards the sky, and stirring up the winds and clouds in all directions.

This stunning scene of the celestial being descending the dragon is destined to be engraved in the depths of everyone's heart, never to be forgotten, and become a legend that will be passed down through the ages.

Even Ying Yuan, who had kept his eyes closed and concentrated on searching for any traces of the Temple of War God since the war began, had to open his eyes and look at the figure standing proudly in the clouds with a shocked gaze.

"Could it really be you?!"

But in the next moment, he shifted his gaze away, stood up and looked towards another sea area, where the magnificent and luxurious Temple of War was rising slowly from the sea.

In an instant, a shadow with bright light broke out from Ying Yuan's body, like a rainbow piercing the sky, and rushed straight there, catching all the righteous masters present off guard and making it even more difficult to stop.

"The Temple of War God has truly been born!"

In the chaotic battlefield, someone shouted loudly, and the next moment he was beaten into bloody pieces by the strong energy coming from all directions, and the pieces were blown away by the wind.

Under the strong temptation of the Temple of War God, the masters of the Demonic Path immediately got rid of their previous shock, and their expressions were almost crazy.

After all, that is the Temple of War God!
Although there are countless magical skills and unique techniques in this world, even the supreme method of "breaking the void" is not uncommon.

But if you ask martial artists all over the world which martial art is the best in the world, 99% of them will have the same answer.

That is the "God of War Atlas"!
And the "God of War Atlas" comes from the Temple of the God of War!

Fortunately, those who can achieve the Grandmaster of the Void Realm all have the most basic self-control, knowing that with their own strength, they cannot possibly get their hands on this world's best martial art.

Therefore, these masters of the evil path could only vent their shock and excitement on their opponents, and the pressure on the masters of the righteous path present suddenly increased.

The two strongest people, Bikongqing and Ling Duxu, were also surrounded by the 17 old monks brought by Yingyuan. Although they were able to protect themselves, it was difficult for them to escape and help others.

When some orthodox masters saw these haggard old monks, they felt they looked more and more familiar and exclaimed:
"It's Master Chengming!"

"And Taoist Master Chong Xuanzi!"

There was also an old master from the Qingcheng Sect who suddenly burst into tears and cried loudly:
"Master, Master!"

But no matter how these people called out, the old monks remained calm and just chanted the Buddha's name quietly, as calm as the deep sea. They showed no mercy when they attacked, and every move they made was extremely fierce.

These seventeen people are the hidden strength of Dalun Temple. They are not lamas from the Tibetan Tantric Buddhism, but Taoist masters from the Central Plains Taoism.

In the past, when the Yuan Dynasty was first established and the Jin Dynasty was overthrown, the Mongolian Khan Temujin once met with Qiu Chuji, the then head of Quanzhen Sect, and ordered him to take charge of the Taoist sects in the world and become the leader of Taoism.

In order to suppress the arrogance of Quanzhen Sect, Phagpa, who was only 23 years old but had already become the imperial teacher of the Yuan Dynasty, organized a large-scale and unprecedented Buddhist and Taoist debate in Kaiping City.

In order to deal with the provocation from the Tibetan Tantric Buddhism, the Taoism in the Central Plains brought out 17 masters with profound merits and skills, and vowed to win the victory to protect the glory of Taoism.

However, these mainstays of the Taoism in the Central Plains were completely annihilated and defeated by Ba Siba's "Heaven-Changing and Earth-Strike" that shocked the world.

These seventeen people eventually became monks and followed Phagpa to practice Buddhism. They never set foot in the Central Plains again and are known in history as the Seventeen Monks of Wuwu.

But the masters of the righteous path did not expect that these 17 Taoist predecessors, not only did not sit in meditation and pass away, but after being "converted" by Bashiba to become the Dharma Protector Kings, they actually became even more powerful!

For a moment, the situation became precarious, and the righteous people felt a precarious situation. Bi Kongqing looked at Ling Duxu, with mixed thoughts in his eyes.

"Take action now?"

Ling Duxu raised his hand, and with his innate qi that had reached the pinnacle and could ward off water and fire, he blocked the powerful palm force of an old monk, and nodded slightly.

The two had been practicing together for many years and had already developed a mutual understanding. There was no need for them to communicate any further and they changed their tactics immediately.

Ling Duxu's most refined and pure innate qi suddenly transformed into another kind of powerful and vast true qi, rushing straight into the sky, drawing in endless righteous qi from the sky, and collapsing down from the nine heavens.

“What, what is this…?!”

When Sword Demon Shi Zhongtian saw this, his heart suddenly moved. Although he had never seen such a unique skill before, he felt a strong sense of familiarity at this moment.

Bikongqing also showed the same changes. The two streams of true energy emanating from the same source blended together and transformed into each other in an instant, forming a Tai Chi diagram of black and white interweaving, embracing yin and carrying yang, which included all the seventeen old monks.

Shi Zhongtian, Nian Liandan and the others finally realized what kind of martial arts this was, and exclaimed in unison:
"This is the Nine Heavens Sutra!!!"

Everyone knows that it was Zhang Sanfeng's domineering and universally illuminating "Ten Yang Realm" that allowed him to suppress the "void" left by the previous generation of broken masters.

But few people know that before Zhang Zhenwu decided to embark on this path, he also took the path of combining yin and yang. At that time, the martial arts he used was exactly this "Nine Heavens Sutra"!
Bikongqing and Ling Duxu are both pillars of the righteous path with pure intentions. They are unwilling to follow the path of Kongjing martial arts and endanger the world again.

Therefore, Zhang Sanfeng passed on to them the "Nine Heavens Scripture" that he had used in the past, so that these two old masters could transcend the barriers of the Void Realm Martial Arts and find another way.

Now, their cultivation of the "Nine Skies Scripture" has reached the peak realm of "Tai Chi Return to the Origin", and they are only one step away from the "Ultimate Unity" that symbolizes the realm of the Grand Master!
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Just as the battle at Aotouji was in full swing, Yunxu also noticed the changes occurring in his body.

His powerful true energy, which was as easy to control as his arms and as vast as the sea, seemed to be attracted by something strong and broke out of his body uncontrollably and headed towards the Temple of the God of War.

In just a moment, Yunxu's body, which was formed by sea water, collapsed by nearly half. Even the demon dragon under him was affected, and the strength of its struggle was reduced by more than one level.

Only then did Xu Xing withdrew his gaze from the Temple of War God and fixed his gaze on the dragon. He sighed in disappointment and felt a little bored.

Although they had just experienced a thrilling wrestling match, the dragon was lacking in intelligence and adaptability, so it was difficult for it to give Xu Xing enough sense of crisis.

In this regard, it is not as good as Wan Guizang who is obviously hiding his weaknesses and Wan Guizang who has never revealed his trump card.

Although the Demon Dragon's "Whale Breath" has reached the pinnacle, its use of physical strength is too crude.

If the true energy and the physical body could work perfectly together, the dragon's combat power should be more than this. What a pity, what a pity.

However, this feeling of regret was fleeting in Xu Xing's heart. Yunxu's condition was obviously not right, and now was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to fight.

——It’s time to conquer it completely!
Although the dragon was not mentally clear enough, he felt a sense of crisis from Xu Xing that he had experienced before.

Under the stimulation of this life-threatening crisis, even without the blessing of Yunxu's true energy, it still twisted wildly, and its spine trembled, even causing a series of explosive sounds.

This series of violent noises was even louder than its roar, and also drowned out the rumbling thunder!

Xu Xing was slightly stunned.

The essence of dragon-shaped boxing lies in the spine. Only by activating the spine can one display the magical power of "trapped dragon out of the abyss" and derive various changes such as "flying dragon in the sky" and "dragon traveling a thousand miles".

But now, this essence of boxing, displayed by the demon dragon's terrifying physique, is more than a thousand or ten thousand times more powerful than that of an ordinary boxer? !

After a moment of shock, Xu Xing couldn't help but grin, his eyes shining brightly.

Although the magic dragon's intelligence is only at the level of a child, his physical talents are extremely outstanding. Just by experiencing Xu Xing's boxing moves personally, he can imitate them almost perfectly, and use his unique life potential more and more exquisitely.

Seeing this scene, Xu Xing moved his palms, and his muscles and bones made a roar similar to that of the magic dragon, but more grand and powerful.

The long roar was accompanied by a brilliant golden light that rushed straight into the sky, like the sun rising in the east, shining brightly and sweeping away all the thick clouds in the sky.

The golden light did not condense into the true form of a celestial dragon, but it contained a high-spirited, passionate and domineering true meaning, flying freely without restraints from heaven and earth.

For a master who is well versed in Yixue, Wan Guizang could automatically come up with a hexagram in his mind just by taking a look.

Using nine, seeing a group of dragons without a leader, auspicious!

This is the highest level of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms - a group of dragons without a leader!
In fact, Xu Xing had already deeply realized the true meaning of this realm as early as in the world of the Ming Dynasty, when he killed Emperor Jiajing with one punch and completely cut off the destiny of the Ming Dynasty.

After arriving in the Northern Song Dynasty, he learned the complete meaning of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms from Qiao Feng.

Coupled with the extremely powerful Pure Yang Fist intention and the ultimate Yang energy, a palm strike can naturally unleash an unstoppable and invincible power.

Faced with the Dragon Subduing Palm, which had reached the ultimate state of "a group of dragons without a leader", even if the magic dragon had made another breakthrough, it was unable to resist and was immediately hit on the dragon's head by Xu Xing's palms.

There was only a very dull humming sound, and the power of the Dragon Subduing Palm flowed through, causing the dragon's winding body, which stretched for ten feet, to suddenly straighten up, with its scales standing up and rich blood bursting out between its two horns.

Without even making a groan, it fell backwards and plummeted into the sea, stirring up huge waves and making the entire sea area turn a rich dark red color with an extremely fishy smell.

However, after Xu Xing's huge Dharma image delivered this magnificent and incomparable palm strike, it did not choose to pursue. Instead, its body disintegrated, revealing the young man's body in the center.

It was because Wan Guizang, who had been accumulating strength for a long time, finally found the right opportunity and launched his fatal attack!
After the "death energy" brewed to its limit, Wan Guizang seemed to be pulled away from this world, as light as a wisp of green smoke, like a blurry figure formed by eight kinds of light, with countless changes in an instant, which were difficult to observe.

Then, all the light turned into a black as deep as ink, difficult to cut, and full of infinite solidity. The black light condensed into a line, as thin as a woman's black hair, which pierced through the air and went straight to Xu Xing's heart.

Although Xu Xing dissolved the Dharma image on his own, the line of black light still persisted and followed him like a shadow.

The powerful Five Elements vitality left behind when the Dharma image collapsed, let alone resisting, dispersed and disintegrated at the slightest contact with the black light, and was completely pierced through!
This is Wan Guizang's trump card of death, as if the light did not come from the human body, but from the endless abyss where all things end.

Xu Xing only took a glance and realized the destructive power contained in it. At the same time, a round hole the size of a fist, the depth of which could not be detected, appeared on his waist.

There were all kinds of bizarre, brilliant yet extremely chaotic colors flashing in it, and there were also bursts of extremely terrifying, shocking sounds that seemed to come from the void itself, as if the existence of this part of the space itself had been completely collapsed and shattered.

As soon as Xu Xing took a look, he thought of what he saw and heard when he used the "Haotian Mirror" to reopen the "Nine Sky Boundaries".

——So, this is the true meaning of "Breaking the Void"? !
Xu Xing guessed correctly. In addition to utilizing the understanding of death he gained from the cycle of life and death, Wan Guizang's move also incorporated his own understanding of "breaking the void."

According to the ancient tradition, as long as two masters who have reached the "anode" and "cathode" realms respectively fight fiercely and collide with each other in the extreme fields, they can tear the fetal membrane of heaven and earth, open the door to immortality, and ascend to heaven in broad daylight.

And now, due to the existence of Zhang Sanfeng, the fetal membrane of heaven and earth has become extremely stable, and the holes left by the powerful warriors in the past have also been repaired. Therefore, Wan Guizang's fatal move, which uses eight completely different forces, can only tear a crack.

This line of crack is naturally not enough to break the Grandmaster, but if it can be used to hurt the enemy, it is also terrifying enough!
Faced with this shattering blow that contained the highest martial arts theory of this world, even Xu Xing's body was completely pierced through, and blood containing the purest true energy was splashed.

During the battle between Xu Xing and the magic dragon, Wan Guizang had already realized that the reason why Xu Xing was so powerful seemed to be due to his "five internal organs" that formed a complete cycle and rotated endlessly, but in fact it was because this person's physical body had formed its own realm and was invulnerable to all kinds of attacks.

The real foundation that supports his "five internal organs" is his unrivaled physique.

Wan Guizang is well aware of the shortcomings of these powerful body-refining masters.

Although they have strong physiques and strong vitality, once they suffer serious injuries such as broken bones and tendons, it will be extremely difficult for them to recover to full combat power.

Therefore, Wan Guizang's breaking finger was intended to disrupt the balance of Xu Xing's human body, causing his body to break apart. Xu Xing was hit by this finger, and just as Wan Guizang had expected, even his face turned a rich bloody color, and his aura seemed to be cut off in the middle, suddenly declining.

In Wan Guizang's imagination, even a powerful body refining grandmaster like Meng Chixing of the Demon Sect would be seriously injured and his combat effectiveness would be greatly reduced by now.

But he didn't expect one thing.

——Xu Xing's "Five Internal Organs Temple", although seemingly derived from Taoist martial arts such as "Zhou Liuxu Gong" and "Huang Tian Dafa", actually contains the essence of Buddhism and even the devil!

After being hit by a finger, Xu Xing immediately activated his "Five Internal Organs" and swallowed up the vital energy of heaven and earth. He then used Pang Ban's "Demon Tribulation Heavenly Method" to transform all of this vital energy into demonic energy, and then changed it into the purest calamity power, which he filled into his body.

Ever since he mastered the "Black Book" and realized the miraculous effect of the mutual conversion between true energy and calamity force, the physical body has become a raft to Xu Xing, and he can use it wherever he needs it.

When Xu Xing was fighting fiercely with Tian Jue in the Northern Song Dynasty world, he was amazed by Tian Jue's miraculous ability to use internal force instead of vitality. Now, with the medium of "robbery force", he can also do similar things.

However, Tian Jue has already trained himself into a semi-energy body, and his blood bar is the blue bar. Xu Xing can transform the blood bar and the blue bar into each other, which brings more unexpected changes.

Of course, this method of healing is not without its drawbacks.

If he had suffered such serious injuries during close combat, Xu Xing would not have been able to fully open the five secret realms to absorb vital energy, transform calamity power, and repair his physical injuries as he did now under such great pressure.

But now, Wan Guizang was using a life-and-death tactic that would hurt the enemy by a thousand and his own eight hundred, and the two were far apart, so Xu Xing could do so without any scruples.

Wan Guizang could only watch Xu Xing. In just a few breaths, his injuries were more than 80% healed, leaving only a hole the size of a grain of rice. Even the vibrations in the void slowly subsided.

Xu Xing looked down at Wangui Zang, a slightly ferocious arc appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he smiled grimly:
"Now, is it my turn?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he flashed and swooped down from the sky.

The five-colored divine light once again turned into brilliant golden light, lingering around his body, like a meteorite with a long tail of flame, carrying the power to destroy the world, and using the purest violence to crush Wan Guizang into powder.

There was a deafening roar, and the entire island trembled and shook violently because of the blow, as if an earthquake had occurred out of nowhere.

The sea surface surrounding the island also surged in all directions, with waves rising and falling, squeezing and colliding with each other, and bursting towards the highest point.

The place where Wan Guizang had just stood has now become an extremely deep hole that leads directly to the bottom of the sea, while he himself is ten feet away and avoided the attack.

According to common sense, Wan Guizang, who had just used all his strength and sacrificed his life to launch the Broken Finger attack, would have no ability to avoid Xu Xing's punch that came from the sky with unparalleled power.

He indeed did not have that luxury, and he was able to escape danger now thanks to the help of another person, that person being Ying Yuan, whose spirit had left his body and whose body was filled with positive energy.

However, even though he risked his life to save Wan Guizang, Ying Yuan's soul was still shaking as if it was blown by the wind, and it seemed like it would go out at any time.

This living Buddha, who usually looked calm and leisurely, now couldn't help but show a look of horror on his face.

Ying Yuan had been extremely shocked when he had just watched the fight between Xu Xing and the magic dragon from afar. However, it was not until he faced this man personally in the form of spirit that he truly realized what terror was.

Ying Yuan, like Pang Ban, took a different path and left the barriers of Void Realm martial arts, but the path he took was to specialize in the cultivation of the soul.

After abandoning his physical body, Ying Yuan's spiritual strength has undoubtedly reached the level of a grandmaster.

If he were to add the secret technique of "Changing the Sky and Striking the Earth" as well as hundreds of years of accumulated faith and support from Tibetan Tantric Buddhism, he would also possess the combat power of a grandmaster.

However, facing Xu Xing, whose blood and energy were extremely masculine, as blazing as the sun and more powerful than thunder, Ying Yuan felt that all the changes in his mind and the corresponding evolution of his vital energy were inexplicably stiff.

This feeling is as if someone is grabbing your heart and carefully observing the rhythm of your blood flow.

This is the meaning of Pure Yang Fist, which has a strong suppressive effect on the spirit and soul.

For a grandmaster like Wan Guizang who has his own field, the effect of Pure Yang Fist cannot be brought into full play. But now, facing Ying Yuan whose soul has left his body, the power of Pure Yang Fist can truly be revealed.

Xu Xing stood at the edge of the island, slowly retracted his fist, his eyes shining like flames, staring at the sudden Eagle Edge.

Feeling that familiar atmosphere, he said calmly:
"The Living Buddha of the Tantric Buddhism, the son of the Eagle, Eagle Fate?"

Ying Yuan gave a bitter smile and was about to speak when the Temple of War God underwent a new change. The heavy iron door that seemed to be built for giants suddenly opened and a figure rushed out, howling miserably:
“No, no, no!!!”

Looking at his face, it was Yunxu who had just fought a fierce battle with Xu Xing.

But now, the King of Dongdao Island has lost all the demeanor and bearing of a grandmaster. His body is haggard and his face is pale. His condition is even more miserable than Wan Guizang who performed a life-threatening move.

He struggled desperately, growling and screaming.

That is definitely not a sound that a human can make.

It was as if there was some kind of demon deep inside his body, tearing at his trachea, gnawing at his flesh and blood, and chewing on his bones, forcing out such a miserable, shrill, and desolate sound.

The voice froze.

Yunxu's face was completely shattered, his body was like fine grains of sand, scattered all over the ground, and his whole body collapsed with a loud bang.

There was not a trace of blood in it, as if all the energy and blood had been completely absorbed into some unknown place.

Such a horrifying and unexpected change immediately stunned Xu Xing, Ying Yuan and Wan Guizang who were about to fight again.

Although Yunxu seemed vulnerable in front of Xu Xing and his actual combat level was worrying, he was after all a peerless figure who had crossed the threshold of grandmaster.

But at this moment, this former peak martial artist who was enough to leave a significant mark in the history of ancient and modern martial arts died in such a trivial way.

What on earth exists in the Temple of War? !

Everyone's eyes looked through the huge door and observed the scene inside very clearly. This palace was extremely large, at least dozens of feet high, as if it was really built by a giant spirit.

There was not a single pillar or object in the hall, only aura that was so dense that it had condensed into billowing mist or even turned into liquid.

In the center of the hall, there is a circular pool ten meters square, separated by a stone embankment, like Tai Chi. The water in the two pools rises and falls, freezing and boiling alternately.

When the strange sound is heard, the water level in the left pool rises and that in the right pool decreases. The left pool freezes and the right pool boils. After it dies down, the water level in the left pool turns the other way around. There is more water on the right and less on the left. The right pool freezes and the left pool boils. This cycle repeats endlessly.

All three of them could see that the liquid in the pool was not sea water, but a highly concentrated spiritual liquid condensed from pure spiritual energy.

Xu Xing and Wan Guizang, two great masters who had fought with Yunxu before, felt a familiar feeling coming from this pool - the power that Yunxu had used before seemed to have come from here.

Outside the pool, there is a relief sculpture that is two meters high.

The relief is exquisitely carved, depicting a majestic man wearing strange armor and a mask, like a god, and riding a creature that looks like a dragon but is more majestic and sacred.

The dragon-riding god rushed out from nine cracked thick clouds and headed straight for the huge blood-red fireball in the lower right corner. A row of small words was clearly written on each thick cloud, from the highest nine heavens to the lowest one heaven.

Although this sculpture of the god is a dead object, its dynamics have gone beyond the realm of lifelikeness, giving people a feeling that it may break through the wall at any time and truly come to the world.

Although this sculpture no longer resembles an earthly creation, what attracts everyone's attention most is the burly figure sitting cross-legged in front of the sculpture.

As if he had noticed the changes in the Temple of War God, the burly man suddenly moved, turned around and faced everyone.

This person is holding a jade flute, his skin is white and smooth, his white clothes are whiter than snow, and he has a thin figure. He gives people a feeling of being an immortal, like a hermit who indulges in mountains and rivers and is indifferent to fame and fortune.

But his face was purple and red, and his eyes were bright and sharp. This extremely strange appearance added a sense of evil to him.

As soon as Wan Guizang saw this man, his expression became extremely solemn.

"'Blood Hand' Li Gong?!"

Li Gong?

Even Xu Xing didn't expect that this grandmaster who had not appeared in the world for a long time had actually been hiding in the Temple of War God all these years? !

Could it be that he has already comprehended the secret of the "War God Atlas" and is about to reach the ultimate state of "shattering the void" like the "Supreme Master" Ling Donglai? !
Could it be that this person was responsible for Yunxu's death?

Xu Xing's eyes focused. The way Yunxu died just now reminded him of Pang Ban's "Demon Heaven Tribulation Technique". It would not be surprising if it was done by Li Gong, the great master of the Demon Sect.

But he still felt something was wrong.

It was because Xu Xing had learned from Li Ling that Li Gong had turned over a new leaf since he met Zhang Sanfeng at the Ten Absolute Passes, and had turned to seek the ultimate truth of heaven, earth and nature.

Xu Xing did not doubt the truth of these words, because given the temperament of Zhang Zhenwu in this world, if Li Gong had not mended his evil ways, he would have died at his hands long ago.

After all, Zhang Sanfeng, who had just been born at that time, had not yet transformed the Nine Heavens Sutra into the Ten Yang realm, so he attacked without hesitation.

Apart from this understanding, Xu Xing did not sense any demonic energy or atmosphere from Li Gong.

This great master didn't even have much spiritual fluctuation, only in the deepest part of his eyes was there a faint light.

——He seems to be in some kind of trance?

On the other side, Ying Yuan was also staring at the Temple of War God, but his sight was not focused on Li Gong's body. Instead, his gaze passed over the great master of the Demon Sect and fell on the sculpture of the god behind him.

The eyes of this Tibetan Living Buddha suddenly burst into unprecedented joy and happiness, and his thoughts became incoherent.

No wonder, no wonder!
No wonder no matter how the teacher uses the "Heaven-Changing and Earth-Strike Method", he cannot find your existence in the three reincarnations.

So, you are here!
He did not look back, but sent a thought to Wanguizang:
"City Lord, please return to the East Island first and deal with the remaining enemies there. I can handle the matters here!"

Wan Guizang's field had already been broken, and he had used a life-and-death move that consumed a lot of his true energy. His combat power had been greatly reduced, and he had fallen to a level that was a shame for a grandmaster like Yunxu.

If he were to fight Xu Xing again in this state, Wan Guizang had no doubt that he would be defeated and killed within a hundred moves.

But then again, even so, he was still a great master, and was more than capable of facing those righteous masters on East Island whose highest level was no more than the second level of the Void Realm.

That’s why Yingyuan made this arrangement.

Wan Guizang knew that Xu Xing had the "Pure Yang Fist" that could restrain his spiritual thoughts, but he believed in Ying Yuan's judgment and knew that this was the best choice now.

Therefore, Wan Guizang just looked at the living Buddha deeply and then turned around and ran away.

Ying Yuan even launched an attack the moment he left, but not towards Xu Xing, but towards Li Gong who was obviously in a bad state!

Naturally, Xu Xing would not let him do this. He activated his "Pure Yang Fist Intention" and immediately broke Ying Yuan's mental attack. His body moved with a strong explosion sound and he punched in front of Ying Yuan.

Yingyuan's soul trembled, and a huge auspicious pagoda-like pillar appeared around his body. In the center appeared the five great Vajra images of Tibetan Buddhism, namely Hevajra, Chakrasamvara, Guhyasamaja, Kalachakra and Yamantaka.

These five Vajras are the five main deities worshipped by the Anuttara Yoga Tantra of Tibetan Buddhism. They are also the most difficult deities to practice in Tibetan Buddhism.

Now, Yingyuan has manifested all of them with his incomparable spirit. Each one of them is better than the form of Mahakala that was manifested by the Red Sun Dharma King on that day.

Furthermore, these five statues carry the incense and power of thousands of believers in Tibet. If transformed into true energy, they will all be at the level of grandmasters.

——Compared with the Seventeen Monks of Wuwu, this is the true foundation of Tibetan Tantric Buddhism.

"Now that I've stretched my muscles enough, what's the harm in having a Buddhist battle with you?"

After Xu Xing threw a punch, causing the Auspicious Victory Sutra Pillar formed by Ying Yuan's soul to shake violently, he chuckled and no longer used simple boxing skills.

His figure flashed, and his "five internal organs" shone brightly, and a round of glazed light also bloomed behind his head.

The light was like a peacock spreading its tail, condensing into five lotus flowers. In the center of each lotus flower, there was a Buddha statue, representing the Five Buddhas of the Buddha nature and the five wisdoms!
The five great Vajras faced off against the five Buddhas, which was a perfect match.

Although the true identity of the "Wheel-Turning Holy King" has been confirmed, Ying Yuan still couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he saw Xu Xing's exquisite Buddhist teachings:

——No wonder Venerable Si Mi would make a mistake. Even if the real body of the "Wheel-Turning King" was in front of him, even if it was Ying Yuan, he couldn't help but be shaken.

Moreover, after seeing Xu Xing's skillful use of the Dharma, Ying Yuan couldn't help but wonder:
——If the other party had displayed such means just now, it would not be impossible to force Wan Guizang to stay, but he did not do it. Why?
Just as Ying Yuan thought of this question, he saw Xu Xing looking in the direction where Wan Guizang was going away. He sighed sincerely and sent out a thought full of regret.

"I don't know if he passed down the Zhouliu Xugong and the Immortal Seal. If not, it would be a pity."

For a master of Ying Yuan's level, telepathy cannot be false at all, so he could fully feel Xu Xing's sigh from the bottom of his heart, and his heart couldn't help but tighten.

——Could it be that the righteous side still has a trump card that has not been revealed?
Just as Ying Yuan was surprised, Li Gong, who had been sculpting clay and wood since his appearance, finally made some movement.

His muscles and bones were trembling, and his robes were fluttering. He ignored the two people fighting in front of him, turned around resolutely, and faced the sculpture with a solemn expression.

Li Gong's true energy was seen rising, and his skin turned into a purple-blue color, like the eternal blue sky and purple air coming from the east, covering the boundless world, yet seemingly far away and out of reach.

The god statue seemed to sense his aura, and slowly moved its head, which was made of some unknown material. Its eyes were as solid as if it were alive, and it spoke in a hoarse and low voice:
"You have practiced the Purple Blood Technique to the point of blue sky and blue blood. It is not bad for the demon sects in the future to have talents like you.

But now, I am about to succeed. If you try to stop me, you will die."

Li Gong took a deep breath, and the purple-green color around him became more intense. He faced the sculpture directly, without any fear in his eyes, and said in a deep voice:

"We have been at loggerheads for many years, but I have never personally experienced your martial arts. Now is the time!"

"Pity."

Hearing Li Gong's resolute answer, the relief of the god said no more nonsense and just sighed.

His body shook, and he fell to the ground from the back of the mount that looked like a dragon but wasn't. He clenched his five fingers into a fist and punched out lightly.

Li Gong raised his sleeves and blocked with his arms, and then his whole body floated like a piece of cotton wool in the wind, and he arrived at the entrance of the Temple of the God of War and stood still.

With a loud bang, a bloody hole suddenly appeared on the chest of the Demon Sect's great master.

The heart inside it had completely exploded! (End of this chapter)