Wang Hai looked ahead, looked at the majestic Tietang, and was full of doubts in his heart, thinking that he had come to the Holy Capital.

"Your Excellency has violated the law by exercising force in my official territory without authorization. You will follow me to the city for trial."

"What?"

Wang Hai almost thought there was something wrong with his ear.

He has cultivated his cultivation to the point where he has the highest qualifications in the world, and is the first in the world. He hasn't known how long he hasn't heard of the so-called law.

"how?"

"You want to resist the law and disrespect?"

Tietang stepped forward and came three feet in front of Wang Hai, looking directly at the other party. Liu

"Your Excellency is..."

"I am the governor of Qingshui County!"

Wang Hai looked like he suddenly realized: "It turned out to be the county magistrate... I feel respectful! I feel respectful!"

"But you, a small county magistrate, dares to speak wildly and ask me to follow the Dharma? When I was called the heaven and earth by Wuji Sect... there was never a great Shang Dynasty. Who are you?"

Tietang laughed: "It turns out that he is a barbarian who does not understand the principles of etiquette and law. No wonder he dares to bite people everywhere. However, when you arrive at the place of your official, you have to let you understand... what etiquette is and what law is!

If you don’t understand etiquette, it will ruin my reputation in Qingshui County.”

"Rareless!" Wang Hai was furious. Liu

What an arrogant person he was, at this time Tietang called a barbarian who was not polite and no longer as stable as Mount Tai.

"You want to avenge the previous one, right?"

"Okay, that Taoist is not ready to fight. Before he could get enough of it, he asked you to try Wang's iron fist."

clank!

Wang Hai lowered his head and whipped it. The sound of the piano roared. Two sound waves turned into transparent fist marks, which rose in the wind and instantly turned into twenty or thirty feet in a circle, covering the sky and the sun and pressing down towards Tietang.

"You are just relying on your cultivation level to defeat Brother Tao. If you really fight in the same realm... you are not worth a point in Brother Tao."

Tietang's muscles and bones were circulating, and the true dragon of Qi and blood came out, and the dragon's claws were waving like a sword, and the punching mark was broken in just a few seconds.

At this time, Feng Bingyao secretly sent a message: "Why don't you let me fight him? You can hold the formation aside."

"No, let's see if I capture him." Tietang flatly refused.

Even when it reaches this point, neither of them has the idea of ​​joining forces.

All three of them are at their peak. Although they have a gap in cultivation, they do not have the idea of ​​fighting less.

Wang Hai saw that the sound of the zither was broken, and his fighting spirit rose in his heart. He noticed that Tietang's terrifying physical strength was much greater than that of him.

"There are you, a martial artist in the world?"

"Okay!" Liu

"It seems that Wang can have a good time today."

He was overjoyed and threw the guqin to the maid behind him. Instead of retreating, he moved forward, and turned his fists into a magic gun and rushed straight towards Tietang's true body.

When the body fights, how could Titang be afraid of someone?

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The two fists and feet intersected, their tendons were as long as strings, and their blood and energy penetrated their bodies, causing the void around them to rumbling and explode. Countless waves of air slashed towards the earth and trees like swords.

Thumb! Thumb! Thumb!

Wang Hai stepped on the black lotus in the void and retreated more than ten steps in succession. His fists were swollen, blood stained, and white bones appeared.

"Good body!"

"The world can refine the body to your level in the ancient witch realm...it can be said to be unique in the world."

It was just a collision on the body, even though Wang Hai was already in the Earth Witch Realm, he was no match for Tietang at all.

After less than a few matches between the two, he felt that the bones of his body were displaced, his muscles were long and soft, and his internal organs were shocked and injured.

"Do you only have this ability?" Tietang stepped forward, his arms like dragons, with a brutal force and awesomeness.

"How can I know my Wuji Sect's magical powers?"

Faced with Tietang's oppression, Wang Hai did not go forward to fight with his body, but retreated one after another, pinched the magic seal with both hands, and waved his hand to shake out a bronze coffin.

Feng Bingyao quickly sent a message to remind: "Be careful, this is the previous sacred corpse. The body is stronger than you. I don't know which sacred corpse it is."

Better than me?

Tietang was stunned, but still a little dissatisfied.

How can a mere corpse that has been dead for a long time be comparable to a living person?

He gathered the witch power around him and reached out to point at the bronze coffin.

Boom!

A golden finger appeared from the void, and it was dozens of feet long, like a vajra iron hand and arhat magic finger.

This finger is extremely thick, with twisted muscles and bones, and its fingerprints are like mountains, rivers, and it is clearly visible. A breath of shattering disasters lingers in the fingertips, pressing hard towards the bronze coffin.

Maha Cave Tribulation!

This is the great supernatural power that Tietang has cultivated to the Grandmaster realm, and obtained from the inheritance of Tianwen. It was created by a traitor in Buddhism.

The original intention of this magical power is to use the power of Maha to destroy the infinite disasters and disasters of the five declines of the heavenly beings.

Maha, Maha, is known as infinite in Buddhism.

Only such divine power can confront the infinite disasters that have destroyed everything.

However.

These are just the artistic conception of this magical power.

No matter Titang's current witch power or the creator himself, it is impossible to produce the real "Maha".

The so-called calamity theory is naturally untold.

Even so.

This is still a powerful magical power.

Crack!

With a crisp sound, the three-meter-sized bronze coffin was crushed by the Maha Cave Tribulation. Countless coffin fragments flew into the vast sea of ​​fire like a scattered flower in the sky.

"roar!"

The thick stench of corpse came, and the huge shadow roared at the moon, revealing two sharp fangs, which were also reflected in the bright moonlight.

"How dare you show off your might by utilizing the way of external things?"

Tietang thought, and the golden Buddha's finger fell like a magic spear, stabbing the divine corpse's eyebrows, trying to completely erase it.

clang!

The collision between magical powers and divine corpses is like a collision between gold and iron.

After one breath, Liu

The Buddha's finger exploded, but the divine corpse did not retreat at all.

It has two three-foot fangs, its face is like a straw raincoat, covered with wrinkles, and the exposed body surface is purple-black, with blue veins highlighted, and its eyes are like beads.

Swish! Swish!

The wind is flying, and the corpse is smelling.

Titong could hardly capture the trace of the god's corpse, and then felt a terrifying offensive attack.

"So fast!"

"Right shoulder..." Liu

He noticed the offensive, but he had no time to react.

Bang!

The corpse of the god was unparalleled in body, and with just one punch, Titang flew back hundreds of feet, leaving a black wave of air in the air, like a sharp arrow passing through.

Wang Hai wrapped his hands around his chest and laughed out loud.

"You are just like this. It seems that you are not much better than that Taoist. You are also a useless person."

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