Chapter 2020 Tianpeng Mountain opened
"Holy Son of Beiming, was he defeated?"
At this moment, all the cultivators from all directions were in a daze.
They were a little unbelievable when they watched the figure flying backwards and bleeding blood.
After practicing for so many years, my cultivation reached the late stage and comprehending three or four principles, was this kind of strength still defeated?
"How is this... possible?"
Above, there was also a burst of exclamations among the seven-tribulation powerhouses.
They thought that the two of them would definitely be able to fight one match, but they never expected that the battle would end with just one punch.
When they looked at the figure standing in the air and blooming with Buddha's light, their pupils shrank, revealing a look of horror.
"Later stage! He is also late stage!"
There were seven kalpas and exclaimed.
Obviously half a year ago, this kid was in the middle stage, so why did he break through so quickly?
This level of cultivation speed is really shocking!
"The cultivation level is both in the late stage, and there are supreme weapons. The Holy Son of Beiming is only ahead of several Taoist rules, but this kid also has a powerful Buddha body like the Baoyueguang King Body. With that robe, he can burst out with stronger strength. It is not surprising that he can win."
There are seven kalpas.
After hearing the other seven kalpas, they nodded.
But at this moment, Qi Jie pointed at the figure and exclaimed, his expression becoming more and more horrified.
"Look, what's behind him?"
When the seven tribulations looked closely, they were all shocked, as if they were struck by lightning.
"That's...Zhiyandao?"
The Lord of Wushen Mountain, Wuling, stared wide at this moment, with a look of ghosts.
It took half a year, from the middle to the late stage, although it was a bit incredible, but it was not impossible to do it. As long as you can get enough resources, this principle can only be understood by yourself and takes a long time.
To comprehend a Taoist rule, even if it is the fastest, it will take several years to achieve it!
So how did this kid understand this second principle in such a short time?
"Damn it!"
There are seven kalpas that can't help but curse.
"Zhi Yan Dao? Has he understood the second way?"
"This...is impossible!"
The cultivators from all directions also noticed that behind the figure, two strange phenomena appeared alternately, a brilliant ancient river of reincarnation, and a blooming blood-colored lotus, both of which are signs of the great success of the Taoist principles.
The crowd immediately became a big uproar.
On the ship of the hundreds of clans, the elders and saints of the clans had not yet come out of the shock just now, and at this moment, his mind was shocked again.
"This is impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"
The elder of the Ye clan murmured, as if he was murmuring, with a dazed look on his face.
The holy sons of their tribes have practiced for an extra 60 years to achieve such a great improvement, but this kid has only been practicing for a few months, so why has he made such great progress?
Cultivation can be explained. After all, he took away many seven-catastrophe relics from the ruins of the Heavenly Buddha Courtyard. However, where did he get that sutra and how did he realize this principle?
The holy sons of the hundreds of tribes were even more shocked than those of them.
"The second Taoist principle? How is this... possible? How could he realize the second Taoist principle in such a short time?"
On the Taixu Tian ship, the Taixu Young Master finally changed his color.
He thought that he had practiced for sixty years and with his current strength, it was easy to deal with this guy, but he never expected that this guy would have such a huge improvement in such a short period of time.
Although the opponent's strength is not enough to make him afraid, it is enough to make him frightened.
"That is... the Buddha body of the ancient treasure moonlight king Buddha and the cassock are all on him now!"
"This punch is interesting!"
Whispers came from the camp of the prehistoric clan.
The so-called performance of the human race's number one demon really surprised them.
"I have been working for decades, but that's all!"
Tang Hao stepped onto the void, swept his cold eyes at the Holy Son of Beiming, and then his eyes turned and swept towards the ship of the hundreds of clans.
"This damn boy!"
The elders of the Night Clan and others gritted their teeth.
At this moment, they no longer had their previous pride, and they were just shame and anger.
In order to open the Divine Wheel, their tribes paid a huge price, which was enough to hurt their muscles and bones, in order to take revenge and defeat this kid, all the shame of Yixue before.
But now it seems that the plan has failed!
Among the hundreds of clans, although the Holy Son of Beiming is not the top, he is not weak either. He defeated with one punch. Then, the most powerful Medicine Clan, the Holy Son of Jiang Clan and others may not be able to defeat their opponents.
For them, if they could not defeat this boy, all their efforts would be wasted.
They clenched their fists, their faces turning pale.
This is the third time that their Hundred Tribes Alliance has failed!
The first time, the kid set up an ambush in the Demon Abyss, he was tricked by the boy and threw away a supreme cassock.
The second time, the boy took away all the relics of the seven kalpas in the ruins of the Tianfo Temple.
This third time, the hundreds of tribes paid a huge price to buy their respective saints for a long time, but they still couldn't do anything to this kid!
What a shame this is!
"What? Is there no one?"
Tang Hao glanced at the saints of hundreds of tribes coldly and shouted coldly.
After the defeat of the Holy Son of Beiming, none of them stood up.
The saints were silent and looked even more disappointed.
They saw the punch just now. No one could be sure of winning. Even Yao Kongxuan was silent at this moment. Even though he was extremely unwilling and resentful, he did not dare to take action easily.
He has lost so many times, and this time, he must not lose again.
"You can't take action easily. Now there are many cultivators in the world. Once you are all defeated, even if you are just a draw, our hundreds of tribes will become jokes again!"
"We have an advantage. Many of you have the strength to fight that kid. After entering, find a chance to join forces to kill that kid!"
"That's right! This kid's strength is indeed unexpected, but at most it's equal to you. As long as you join forces, it's more than enough to kill him."
The elders sent a message.
Seeing that there was no movement on the ship of the Hundred Tribes for a long time, Sidian was in an uproar.
No one expected that things would turn out like this. The hundreds of clans paid such a huge price, but in the end they still couldn't do anything to this kid!
"It seems that he is the only one who can defeat this kid now!"
Everyone's eyes swept towards Taixutian.
On the Taixu ship, the young man in golden armor was stepping up step by step, emitting an astonishing fighting spirit. His pair of divine eyes were dazzling, and he shot his contemptuous eyes and stabbed his opponent like a sword.
"If you want to fight, I will accompany you!"
Tang Hao had no fear on his face, and he also rushed out with a shocking fighting spirit, competing with his opponent.
Before the battle was fought, the two men had already clashed and collided fiercely.
Everyone from all directions held their breath, and the seven-tribulation powerhouses above were also watching and waiting for the battle to break out.
Chapter completed!