My 24-year-old President's Wife

Chapter 694 Rotten VS Wu Sheng
"It is said that in the first battle between good and evil, although Ji Xiangtian did not attack the two races of monsters on the frontal battlefield, he subdued many monsters that endangered the world in secret, and invisibly relieved the huge pressure on the human race. Low-key, the feat of slaying demons and demons is only known to a very small number of big men."

Wen Qianxiu said.

These things, Kong Kong also gave a lot of introductions to Li Huaifeng before.

The time when Ji Xiangtian ruled the Northern Territory was earlier than the time when the Three Emperors became famous. He was the well-deserved overlord of the Northern Territory and the creator of all laws.

The magic is one foot high, and the Tao is one battle high, which is the truth handed down by Jixiangtian.

The Tao here must be viewed from two aspects, the Tao of the human race and the Tao of Buddhism, the latter is superior to the former.

It is said that the exercises circulated in Auspicious Heaven are among the top ten of the Three Thousand Great Dao.

The three thousand ways are divided into Taoism, array, talisman, incantation, and immortality.

Only the top ten ultimate avenues can be called immortal arts. Even if Brother Rufeng has grown up to the present state, he has never witnessed the power of immortal arts, so it is extremely terrifying.

"I don't know where Roten's Four Tactics of Wind, Flower, Snow and Moon rank among the Three Thousand Great Dao!" Li Huaifeng muttered to himself.

Roten's unique skill is a self-created technique, which has never been taught to others. It is considered a unique skill, and it is not included in the category of the Three Thousand Great Dao.

Everyone walked slowly, and the countless ancient alien monsters in the cages on both sides were all chained to death by huge iron chains, making low growls of pain.

This kind of profound crystal black iron is the material for refining Taoist implements. It is extremely strong, and it is difficult to break free once it is locked.

And the surroundings of the Discipline Academy are all prisons made of this material, and I don't know who has such great ability, it is really a miracle.

Da da da.

The metal impact sound is more obvious in the front.

Roten walked in the front, and stopped suddenly. After a closer look, the scene ahead suddenly became clear.

This is the end of the passage, and in front of it is a kitchen for firing weapons.

More than a dozen Buddhas wearing arhat shirts were sweating all over, holding huge hammer heads, and beating the black iron with black crystals.

Some were made into Zen sticks, and some were made into prison fences, shackles and other things.

There is only one person in the deepest part, striking repeatedly on a piece of the most pristine black iron, and is casting a sword.

"Auspicious Heaven's Fajie Saint Monk is not only the number one martial saint in the Northern Territory, but also the number one swordsmith in the Northern Territory. The number of treasures and Taoist weapons that you have forged from your hands exceeds two hands. Each of them is amazing. Yan, a treasure with unparalleled power, I can see it today, and the rumors are indeed true."

With his hands on his back, Roten stared directly at the Buddha who was shirtless and sweat-soaked in the arhat trousers on his legs.

"The sword forged by the poor monk is the sword to calm the world, not a sharp weapon for killing people. It is not the sharpness of the things I made, but the sharpness of the users. The perception of the benefactor is still extreme."

Fa Jie wiped the sweat off his forehead, just when everyone thought he was going to get up and talk to Roten face to face, he suddenly looked at the piece of black iron in his hand, shook his head and sighed, then threw the black iron into the huge furnace behind, treating it as scrap to use.

"It can melt the black iron of black crystal, but the fire in the furnace?" The Promise Demon Emperor was surprised.

"Fire is stubborn and extremely difficult to control. This should be the Samadhi True Fire that has disappeared for many years and ranks ninth among the top ten strange fires." Young Master Liusu said with great knowledge.

The name of Samadhi True Fire is widely spread in the Northern Territory, and many monks who mainly focus on fire-type supernatural powers think that they can use Samadhi True Fire.

But their flames were nothing compared to the flames in the furnace before them.

The properties of these three real fires are very unique, and they are the originator of all fires fired in kilns and casts in the world.

The real fire used by the monks in the Northern Territory is nothing more than a little spark from the source of the strange fire in front of them.

"Auspicious Heaven's background is too rich. Originally, I only heard that they had the third-ranked burning Buddha fire on the list of strange fires. I didn't expect that there were other different fires. These two things alone are enough to catch up with the background of some sects. .”

Li Huaifeng admired all of them, he is more aware of the energy and benefits of the different fire than others.

Ding ding ding.

The holy monk of Fajie didn't look sideways, took another piece of black iron, and continued to build it, ignoring everyone at all.

Seeing this, Roten snorted coldly and walked forward.

"Since the weapons made by the holy monks are used to calm the world, there is one thing Luo doesn't understand. Among the magic weapons you have built in your life, is there any existence that can defeat Luo?"

Rothen directly pointed out his intentions, with a cold smile on his face.

Hearing this, Fa Jie's hand holding the hammer stopped in the air.

After a long time, he nodded and said: "You will only know after trying."

This sentence is full of domineering, combined with the solemn and unsmiling expression of the holy monk of Dharma Jie, let everyone understand that the strength of these two masters should be on the same level.

"Please."

Roten smiled faintly, and his whole body became serious.

The opponent is the No. [-] Martial Saint in the Northern Territory, and Ji Xiang Tian is the No. [-].

Once Roten wins, it can seriously damage the dominance of Jixiangtian, and gain a stronger understanding of the great way of heaven and earth from it.

After all, Roten's intelligence is extraordinary, and every time he fights against a strong player is a learning process.

His strength is much more advanced than before challenging the ten gates of the Immortal Dao.

Afterwards, all the people retreated, and the Buddhas also put down their weapons, and completely gave up the stone room in front of the stove to the two of them.

"The poor monk has not made a move in 3 years. Today, I will stop your road to dominance here." Fa Jie stood up slowly.

Only then did everyone see that his physique was extremely thin, and the muscles on his body seemed to be harder than Xuanjing Black Iron.

On the serious face, there are criss-cross lines, recording the baptism of the years.

A body full of bitter qi, burning like a raging fire, just relying on this contemptuous aura, makes ordinary people flinch, how can they have the courage to fight on.

"The strength of the Holy Monk Dharma Ring has reached the King Realm of the Nine Realms, and Roten's skill should be the same. This battle will be very exciting."

Wen Qianxiu stared coldly and clenched her fists secretly.

He has not forgotten the scene where his father Wen Taiji was killed by Roten when he ascended to the Supreme Pavilion. Does he hope that Fajie can kill him and avenge his vengeance?

Li Huaifeng remained silent and only cared about the location of the earth channel.

But after stepping on the auspicious sky, he always had a bad premonition deep in his heart, as if something shocking was about to happen.

In addition, Jixiangtian's trip is really deep.

On the bright side, Jixiangtian invited the representatives of the three tribes of human demons and demons to participate in the grand event in order to quell the war, and Roten wanted to defeat the big shots here.

But along the way, Li Huaifeng figured out from some details that the truth behind the matter was not as simple as it appeared on the surface.

What exactly will happen?
No one can guess, can only wait and see.

"Feng Jue, Feng Guo Wuhen."

Rothen raised one hand and stuck out the tip of his index finger.

A tiny rotating air mass suddenly condensed on it, like a crystal ball, constantly rotating and enlarging.

Then, he waved his fingers casually.

The air mass disintegrated for a while, and the walnut-sized volume unexpectedly split into countless willow-shaped sharp knives, just like his natal magic weapon Sha Na Fanghua Blade, which shot towards the Dharma ring in a spiral shape.

Eloquent, emerge in endlessly.

It was as if the entire space was filled with his attacks, making it impossible to avoid.

"King Kong Arhat."

Fajie let out a loud drink.

A swastika symbol was formed in the center of his palm. He licked it with his tongue, then took a bowl of water, and sprayed it fiercely up and down his body.

Splashes of water from the sky covered him, as if he had been bathed in a shower of sweet rain.

Afterwards, those water splashes unexpectedly formed a faint golden mist, suspended on the surface of his body and remained condensed.

Crack clap.

Roten's wind knife landed on Fa Jie's body. The wind knife, which was comparable to a top-level Taoist weapon's full blow, was like a breeze from willows, causing Fa Jie's tiger body to shatter countless wind knives with just a shock. It was so terrifying .

"Rohan Golden Body!"

Jing Wuyan's eyes widened, she was quite surprised.

He is the owner of several shields made of sand from the Ganges River, the number one defense in the world, unbreakable.

His understanding of defense was no less than that of anyone in the field, but he would never have imagined that the holy monk of Dharma precepts could resist Roten's blow with only physical strength.

(End of this chapter)