The heavens preach

To spread the influence of one doctrine and one religion to the whole world, so as to suppress the heaven and the earth, and there is no dissatisfaction. How is this different from the imperial power of the secular dynasty?

In the world of practice, at most it is a change of name and surname, which is also called "theocracy".

But this kind of personal desire, even the heads of the major immortal sects, how could it be possible to confide it unabashedly.

However, he had to answer.

Therefore, at this time, the head of Huashan, Xianyu, said loudly with righteous words:

"The Sealing Demon Knife is related to the common people in the world. Of course, after you get it, hold a practice meeting to publicly decide who it belongs to!"

"rational."

Chen Xixiang put his hands behind his back and smiled faintly:

"Then this person must have a certain reputation in the world."

"That...that's natural."

When Xian Yutong uttered the first word, he already faintly felt something was wrong, but he had to bite the bullet and continue.

At this time, the heads of the five major sects and others understood something, and their faces were pale.

Immediately, they heard Chen Xixiang's indifferent words:

"If that's the case, why not leave the whereabouts of this magic knife to me?"

As soon as this word comes out.

The heroes of the world in the desert all looked at each other in blank dismay.

Then, you looked at me and I looked at you, but they all saw an undeniable wry smile in each other's eyes.

Is it possible?

That's great!

According to Xian Yutong's theory, there is no one in this world whose prestige and cultivation can surpass Wudang, the white-haired Taoist.

Zhengu shimmers today Zhang Sanfeng.

These seven words have already explained everything.

"It seems that none of you have any opinions."

Chen Xixiang lowered his head and touched the head of Zhang Wuji who was walking beside him:

"Okay, let's take off our weapons and stay where we are, then we can leave!"

Kongwen Shenseng and others had no choice but to accept this result. After all, once this Taoist appeared, there would be no other second results.

But what surprised them was...

"Untie..."

Xian Yutong lost his voice and said:

"Unarmed?"

"Master Zhang, what do you mean?"

At this moment, all monks and heroes in the world roared:

"What, you want us to take off the weapons on our bodies!"

Cultivators, the weapons on their bodies are not cultivated or refined by them after tens or hundreds of years of painstaking efforts. Some people's weapons are directly their wealth and life, and they are called natal magic weapons.

"Master Zhang, isn't your move going too far!"

Even the monk Kongwen couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted in a deep voice:

"We have already given up on asking Zhang Wuxia to hand over the Demon-Sealing Saber. Letting go of this matter is already the limit that the heroes and righteousness of the world can bear. You, you actually want us to leave the magic weapon of our wealth to leave, it is simply too deceitful! "

"Too much? A hero in the world? Righteous way? Deceive too much?"

With his hands behind his back, Chen Xixiang said calmly:

"One bite is a hero of the world, one bite is a righteous way, you really take yourself seriously!"

He stepped out, and suddenly the wind howled over the desert, the sky changed color in an instant, the sun, moon and stars lost their light, and he spoke calmly, but it revealed endless indifference:

"In the name of righteousness, besieged several of my disciples, and almost killed all seven of my disciples. What's more, you want to destroy my orthodoxy as a Taoist. Is it too deceitful? I think you want to know what real deception is too much!"

Chapter 370 I'm Invincible!

Accompanied by the Taoist step forward.

Boom!

Immediately, the hearts of all the monks in the Central Plains in the desert seemed to be exploded by thunder, and the figure of the Taoist at the end of his sight immediately grew infinitely taller.

This step fell, as if an ancient emperor of heaven stepped forward, directly crushing the emperor of heaven and earth with one foot.

The boundless power is surrounded by a terrifying hurricane, which instantly condenses into a substantial stormy sea in the void!

This step also stepped on the bowstring of everyone's mind at the same time, and broke the minds of thousands of people with one foot, making them feel as if there were many worlds in their minds, and the eternal mountains of the ages collapsed towards them together !

"Zhang Sanfeng!"

Kongwen Shenseng and other five major sect leaders' legs were weak, and they were about to kneel down and worship under this power almost instantly.

"Too much deception, too much deception!"

Several monks in Shaolin Temple shouted humiliatingly at the same time.

However, the terrifying pressure is like a layer of sky, it seems that they don't need to shoot at all, and they can be crushed into meat paste with just a simple momentum.

Rumble!

Infinitely powerful cover pressed down.

At this time, the air in a radius of ten thousand miles was squeezed into a cake shape!

Whoosh!Whizzing! !

All of a sudden, many cultivators and casual cultivators of various sects standing on the sky were shot down from the top of their heads by a huge force, and tens of thousands of powerful monks fell down like rain.

"what!"

"Ahhh!"

"what!"

"No, this old man is about to make a move!"

In an instant, all the monks roared with fear and despair, and their souls trembled.

Excessive!

They finally know what is called excessive!

Layers of yellow sand in the desert suddenly flew thousands of feet up, and anyone's soul seemed to have turned into a humble particle state, and would be annihilated into ashes under oppression in the next moment.

Boom!

The body smashed into the sound of yellow sand.

One, two... ten, hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands of monks...

Like hailstones in rainy days, people who don't want money are smashed all over the ground, smashing countless deep pits.

Under the pressure of this horror, almost [-]% of the monks in the Central Plains begged for mercy:

"Master Zhang, please spare me!"

"Master Zhang, please spare me!"

"We are willing to liberate our troops, we are willing to liberate our troops!"

Amidst the hysterical sounds of fear, accompanied by the endless sounds of "chili-cha-cha" and "dang-clang" in the sky, there are all kinds of magical lights flying out.

this moment.

Song Yuanqiao saw Chen Xixiang squinting at him, and immediately understood the meaning.

call!

He took a long breath, and then shouted:

"Wudang disciples, confiscate their weapons and return them to the real martial arts treasury!"

Song Qingshu's face was flushed, and he was in an incomparably excited state.

Today, he really saw what is called Wudang majesty, invincible in the world.

With just one word from the real Patriarch, the people of the world were disbanded.

Let’s not talk about prestige or prestige, but at a glance, there are so many magic weapons, magical weapons and artifacts in the past, they are like mountains of gold and silver.

What's the difference between this and robbery!

After confiscating these weapons and magic weapons, and going back to equip all the [-] disciples of Wudang, then Wudang will have the fighting power of a small dynasty, even if the Moyuan sweeps over.

After receiving the world's swords and soldiers to strengthen itself, Wudang, even if it has [-] disciples, can still fight against the [-] or even hundreds of thousands of demon troops.

"Disciples listen to the order and confiscate their weapons and weapons!"

Song Qingshu was the first to bear the brunt, leading twelve thousand disciples with flushed faces and pupils brimming with excitement, and charged directly towards the various magic weapons.

Chen Xixiang's power seemed to be aimed at everyone other than Wudang disciples, so even though Wudang disciples rushed out to disarm the world's monks' magical weapons, they were not oppressed by the momentum.

And under the momentum that is only aimed at the five major sects and monks in the world.

Rumble!

After the first group of monks who could not bear the pressure screamed and begged for mercy, the disciples and elders of the five sects all had their eyeballs popped out, and the veins on their foreheads popped up, feeling like a big watermelon. Being pressed down by a mountain, it will explode into a blood mist in the next moment.

"I beg for mercy, I beg for mercy, I am willing to hand over my weapons and treasures..."

Then the disciples from the five sects also began to hand over their fairy swords, magic weapons and other things.

The suzerains of Shaolin, Kunlun, Kongtong, Emei, Huashan and other five sects who witnessed this scene were all in darkness.

The fairy swords and treasures of the disciples are the important property of the sect, especially for a decent sect like theirs, the Great Immortal Sect does not need disciples to search for heavenly materials and earthly treasures like casual cultivators, each family has many caves Dongtian resources are mastered.

Therefore, all kinds of magic weapons and swords of high quality are issued by the Zongmen.

Now being confiscated by Wudang, it is equivalent to scraping away all the foundations of their major immortal sects layer by layer. They are all the treasures they have accumulated.

"Why don't you come... the three uncles... If you don't come, my Shaolin Wannian Taoism will be robbed by this old strong man!"

The four monks of the Kongzi generation in Shaolin wailed and cried for help in their hearts.

If the master uncles don't come again, they will soon be unable to hold on.

Kachacha~~

Just when bloodshot eyes burst out of the eyes of several immortal sect masters, cracks appeared in the inner world of the body, and the cultivation bases were about to be abolished one after another.

boom!

Suddenly, from the end of the sky in the north of heaven and earth, there is boundless Buddha light shining, as if three ancient lamps of Buddhism appeared between heaven and earth, illuminating the sea of ​​suffering in the world.

Rumble!

In the boundless golden light at the end of the sea of ​​suffering, it seems that the past, present, and future of Buddhism are pierced by three great Buddhas:

"Zhang Sanfeng, you are so provocative and oppressing all sects, do you really think that no one can take care of you!"

Three loud shouts, as if they came from three nodes in the universe, piercing through the eight wildernesses, with a burst of Buddha's anger, the terrifying Buddha power that cleans the world, condensed three golden chains, and came towards Chen Xixiang !

Click!

The three chains were pulled out by the old monk in the Buddha's light, and the world exploded in an instant!

At this time, all beings on the earth, even the masters outside the desert, all looked sideways, as if they heard the sound of small dimensional spaces being blasted by the chains and blasting into the sky for trillions of miles.

"Crossing Tribulation, Crossing Difficulty, and Crossing Era, you three uncles are finally here!"

The four great monks of the Kongzi generation in Shaolin Temple were all struggling to raise their heads under the infinite pressure, expressing ecstasy.

"Shendu Sandu?"

At this time, even Emei Juejue, the Wulao of Kongtong and others were shocked and surprised to see the three dragon-like chains whipping towards Chen Xixiang.

"It's the three monks behind the Shaolin mountain who have been in retreat for 500 years. It is said that the three of them have already cultivated to the level of land gods, and they also have a three-in-one Zen formation!"