In the huge space of the Dragon Lock Well three thousand feet below underground, on the banks of the red rust-like water, the heads of various sects, abbots, and the Ming forces all took action to stop the Tiantian Man Yuan Keyong.

Thunder suddenly appeared in the void, and the old master of Longhu Mountain had a thunder and lightning ring. The Taoist Dharma, known as the "Five Thunder Jade Book", was called "The Jade Book of Five Thunders", seemed to be the real thunder god in his hands.

Lightning flashes accurately slashed at Yuan Keyong.

Yuan Ke flashed with golden light all over his body, blocking all the lightning.

He had used this method before and seemed to be even stronger after he temporarily broke through the return to the emptiness.

Quanzhen's chief sect, the Nandao Grown Sword, broke through the air, and the sword energy spread all over his body. The "Pure Yang Sword Technique" was extremely masculine and domineering in his hands.

In the huge space, lightning and sword energy lie in the sky.

The Taoist method of Jiyang and Jigang seems to have burned the entire space.

Yuan Ke clasped his fists with both hands, as if he had invincible skills, and his boxing skills were very open and close.

The two Taoist leaders joined forces to catch most of Yuan Ke's moves.

Emperor Jianwen caught the other half.

The other leaders and abbots play a restraining role.

"If that's all, how do you stop me?"

But at this time, Yuan Keyong seemed like a demon god. While suppressing the leaders, he still had the energy to put pressure on everyone in his mind.

As the words fell, Yuan Keyong suddenly gave up his resistance to the thunder, and with a punch, he hit the abbot of the Faxiang Sect's arms.

The ten-thousand punch seemed to smash the void.

The abbot of the Faxiang Sect was directly smashed from the void, and "Boom!" fell into the rusty pond with a "bang!"

The long sword in Nan Daocheng, the chief sect of Quanzhen, was like the sun. Taking advantage of this moment, Yuan Keyong was distracted. The Pure Yang Sword Aggression thundered, and the extremely domineering sword aggression landed on Yuan Keyong.

"boom!"

A golden light suddenly appeared on Yuan Keyi's shoulder, but the sword still left a sword mark on him. This was the first time his golden body broke his defense.

Yuan Keyong was blown away directly.

But he also relied on this force to quickly escape from the siege of the old master and Nan Daocheng, and punched the abbot of the Sanlun Sect with one punch. It seemed that the sword mark had no effect on him at all.

The domineering and wild power suppresses everything.

The air in the entire underground space seemed to have been drained by this punch, making a huge sonic boom.

"boom!"

Another abbot was smashed into the lake, and a huge wave caused a storm.

Yuan Keyong was like a wolf rushing into the flock of sheep, venting his power wantonly.

"Puuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

After only three or five breaths, Yuan Keyong had already sent the four abbots into the water to feed the fish.

In the empty space, the sound of falling into the water is endless.

Yuan Keyong punched again.

"boom!"

However, this seemed to be invincible punch was blocked.

The abbot of Tantra is haggard, but it is this body that is like a wooden pole that blocks Yuan Keyong's attack.

"Donor, it's the shore to turn back."

The old monk held Yuan Ke and used his fists to reveal his compassionate expression.

However, Yuan Keyong just twitched casually, and the old monk grabbed his hands and was broken free.

"The Great Vajra of Buddhist Tantra is not bad!"

Yuan Keyong gave an evaluation, and then swung his fist again the next second, and his fist collided with the old monk's hands. The old monk took ten steps in a row and stepped on the hard rocks one by one footprint three inches deep.

"But it's just good!"

Yuan Ke used his fist like a tide and pressed towards the old monk.

The old monk said, "The donor is indeed profound in Taoism. I can't do it, but whether I look back or not has nothing to do with the profound in Taoism."

"I made ambition when I was a child. I have been asking myself every day for twenty years. Is Fengtian really what I have been asking for throughout my life? The answer I got is consistent. Looking back to me, it is a betrayal of great ambition. Master Buddhism is not enough to shake my mind."

Yuan Keyong responded to what the abbot of Tantric Buddhism said while taking a strong attack.

His mind is as solid as a rock and is unmoved at all.

After more than ten consecutive fists, as fast as stars, half of the old monk's body fell into a stiff rock, and blood gradually spilled out of the corners of his mouth.

"Amitabha!"

Just when the old monk was almost unable to hold on, the old abbot of Zen Buddhism took action. His finger was like an antelope hanging his horns, and he took the Buddha to pick up a flower and laugh.

The Zen is full of Zen, and it seems that the sound of Buddha is faintly heard.

However, Yuan Keyong did not retreat this time, and he hit the old abbot of Zen Buddhism with a blow and punched the old abbot of Tantra with a punch.

Yuan Keyong said, "The Buddha can't stop me. If you stop, then I can only kill Emperor Jianwen."

He seemed to be admonishing everyone, but the fist movements were not stopped at all.

"Amitabha, I'm afraid of hurting the lives of ants when I swept the floor. How did I see Emperor Jianwen die here?"

The old Zen abbot raised his white eyebrows and said the Buddha's name.

"Then don't blame me!" Yuan Keyong said coldly.

His fist became heavier and heavier, and each fist was like a collapse of Mount Tai, which made the old abbot have no strength to speak.

Watching Yuan Keyong swaying among the crowd, he became more and more courageous as he fought.

Li Mubai didn't have time to think too much, so he walked up the sword.

A sword passed by frost.

The Pure Yang Sword Gang left deep traces on Yuan Keyong.

This was the first time Yuan Keyong was knocked back from the front, and a huge wound appeared on him, but he seemed to be unable to feel this sword energy.

He stretched out his hand and wiped it over the wound, locked his muscles, sealing the blood, and said lightly:

"The Quanzhen Sect also produced a great man. With your sword, you are no less than your leader."

The next moment, he raised his head and said:

“But that’s not enough.”

Even if he was injured, he was extremely domineering. It seemed that even so, everyone could not stop him.

But everyone could not refute that this person's real cultivation level was enough to reach this level.

Li Mubai shook his head and said, "You are indeed in a high level of cultivation. I have been watching by my side for a long time and know that my actions may not be able to stop you, but it is not me who will stop you."

Not him?

Everyone present looked at Li Mubai as if he wanted to see what he would say?

Even Yuan Keyong rarely stopped, as if he wanted to see what amazing words Li Mubai would say.

Li Mubai raised his head and said, "And my junior brother asked me to bring you a sword."

"Junior brother?" Yuan Kerong frowned.

At this time, Li Mubai took out a handle like a crystal sword, which was as exquisite as a work of art.

Li Mubai shook the sword gently, and the crystal sword seemed to be awakened.

It appeared in the air in mid-air, and a figure transformed into a pure light like flowing water.

The moment the figure held the long sword, the whole momentum soared instantly.

It was like a huge monster crawling out of a figure.

Looking down at everyone.

At this moment, the crystal sword seemed to be trying to dominate the fate of everyone.

The figure who turned pure light raised the sword and said lightly: "A sword urges mountains and rivers!"
Chapter completed!