Awakening the Eternal Heaven-Swallowing Art

Outside the small building.

Yuhui's Dharma image was hanging high in the sky.

The moment before, he was like a god, emitting a mighty pressure, as if he was going to force everyone in the small building to kneel down.

But the next moment, a word "get out" came from the small building.

Along with the sound waves, there was a terrifying spiritual power.

This spiritual power was like a vast ocean, endless.

Yuhui's Dharma image was horrified.

There was no need to fight at all.

The two sides were not on the same level.

He was a second-grade Dharma master.

However, the spiritual power that surged out of the small building was beyond his imagination.

Such spiritual power seemed to be able to compete with the master of the temple.

Boom!

When this spiritual power surged out, it just came into contact with Yuhui's Dharma image, and Yuhui's Dharma image was blown away.

The warriors of all major forces were stunned.

The performance of Yuhui's Dharma image reminded them of an idiom - vulnerable!

However, no one ridiculed Yu Hui at this moment, and no one thought Yu Hui was weak.

Because the spiritual power that surged out of the small building was really terrifying.

If Yu Hui's Dharma image was Hao Ri, then this spiritual power was a galaxy.

What level of existence is this?

Yu Hui is a second-grade Dharma image expert.

But even a second-grade Dharma image expert seemed extremely small in front of the spiritual power of this mysterious existence.

The power of this mysterious existence, the major forces really dare not imagine.

At the same time, the major forces only felt suddenly enlightened.

No wonder Xiao Lou was so arrogant.

No wonder Ling Yun was so evil.

It turned out that everything was because there was a powerful man who could reach the sky behind Xiao Lou!

This strong man was at least at the peak of Dharma image.

Even stronger.

With such a strong man backing him up, Xiao Lou naturally had nothing to fear.

Wu Xin Guan was very strong.

But the major forces believed that even Wu Xin Guan would not dare to ignore such a strong man.

Everyone in Xiao Lou was overjoyed.

They also couldn't imagine that Ling Yun's trump card would be so powerful.

They supported Ling Yun before, but it was just a helpless move.

In fact, more than 3,000 people have chosen to withdraw from Xiaolou these days, fearing that they would be affected.

Many of them even returned directly to the Alchemist Alliance.

Those who stayed in Xiaolou had huge conflicts with the diehards of the Alchemist Alliance and could not go back at all.

Some people also wanted to take a gamble, betting that Ling Yun really had a trump card, not just talking big.

The result was obvious, they gambled right and made a lot of money.

Xiaolou actually has such a strong backer.

Now, what do they have to fear in the future.

The Alchemist Alliance before, which was said to be a neutral force, was actually a sandwich, and no one dared to offend it.

The giant forces on the Holy Mountain had to borrow the power of the Alchemist Alliance from time to time.

Now, Xiaolou's backer is so powerful.

From now on, if Xiaolou says it is neutral, it can undoubtedly be truly neutral.

Even the giant forces on the Holy Mountain would never dare to offend Xiaolou.

On the top of Tushan Mountain.

In an ancient bamboo building.

"What is this?"

A man with white hair and a face that looked like he was thirty years old suddenly opened his eyes.

His eyes showed a deep look of surprise.

"Master."

Then, dense footsteps sounded outside the bamboo building.

Many beings with auras no less than Yuhui gathered outside the bamboo building in a hurry.

These beings undoubtedly sensed the terrifying spiritual fluctuations coming from the outer city!

And the white-haired man in the bamboo building was the master of Wuxin Temple.

The master of Wuxin Temple ignored the other people in Wuxin Temple.

He closed his eyes again.

Then, a ray of light shot out from the top of his head.

In the blink of an eye, this ray of light appeared in the small building, revealing the figure of the master of Wuxin Temple.

Seeing the figure of the master of Wuxin Temple in the air, all the giants in Tushan City were horrified.

Others did not recognize this figure, but they could not fail to recognize it.

"Greetings, Master."

Many giants saluted this figure from a distance.

Wuxin Guanzhu also didn't care about these people.

He looked at the small building curiously and said, "I wonder which friend you are?"

Inside the small building.

Pure Fox Supreme frowned slightly.

Even if she borrowed the spirit-raising talisman to increase her spiritual power by dozens of times, it was obviously still far inferior to Wuxin Guanzhu.

But she had nothing to fear.

Anyway, now Wuxin Guanzhu didn't know her details.

As long as she didn't lose her airs, I believe Wuxin Guanzhu would never dare to provoke her casually.

She immediately said lightly: "Little Stone, I don't want to see you now, and you don't have to guess who I am, go back."

Wuxin Guanzhu, who didn't care much at first and came here with curiosity, suddenly changed his face when he heard the three words "Little Stone".

In the past, when he was still a teenager, he was nicknamed "Stone" by some top beings because of "Wuxin".

And those who knew his nickname were all powerful people in the past five thousand years.

Those powerful people should have fallen in the past five thousand years.

He never thought that after five thousand years, he would mention someone calling him that again.

In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through Wuxin Guanzhu's mind.

His eyes flickered, with murderous intent, reminiscence, and fear.

He couldn't help but be afraid of those old monsters.

He came from the era five thousand years ago and knew how difficult those old monsters were.

Now, such an old monster appeared in Tushan City.

How can I allow others to snore beside my bed!

The existence of this mysterious old monster is undoubtedly a thorn in the throat of the Wuxin Temple Master.

He naturally has murderous intentions in his heart.

In addition to murderous intentions and fear, there are also some memories.

Many memories from five thousand years ago surged in his heart.

All kinds of thoughts, although they are complicated and numerous, are actually just a flash in his mind.

In the end, his murderous intentions were suppressed by fear and a little memory.

The spiritual power of this mysterious old monster is at a level that he can suppress him.

Therefore, he is not worried that the other party can shake his position.

And the other party did not make any extraordinary moves, so he naturally did not need to be ruthless.

If a half-step tribulation strongman counterattacks temporarily, he will suffer certain losses no matter what.

In addition, those little memories also weakened his murderous intentions.

In the case that his interests are not threatened, he does not mind cherishing these memories.

"Wuxinguan is not allowed to retaliate against Xiaolou."

Immediately, the master of Wuxinguan issued an order to Wuxinguan.

After saying this, he disappeared from the air.

The people in Xiaolou did not want to see him, and he had no intention of forcing them.

Since he had decided to suppress his killing intention, there was no need to do anything extreme.

As the master of Wuxinguan disappeared, the whole Tushan City was even more boiling.

The mysterious existence in Xiaolou repelled Yuhui, alarming the master of Wuxinguan to come in person.

Afterwards, the master of Wuxinguan did not retaliate against Xiaolou and the mysterious existence, but instead ordered Wuxinguan not to retaliate against Xiaolou.

This made all the major forces in Tushan City realize that the pattern of Tushan City would change in the future.

In addition to Wuxinguan, a "heavenly way"-like transcendent force, there was another semi-transcendent force in Tushan City.