Pushing the Martial Arts: Starting from the Tiger Roaring Golden Bell

In the void world, the huge figure of Kunpeng appeared, almost turning into reality. If Wang Tai hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have thought that a Kunpeng from myths and legends appeared in front of him.

On the other hand, his true form of the ancestor is just an illusory existence, fake at first sight.

Obviously, his cultivation of the true form of the Ancestral Emperor is only at the entry level, and he has not reached the level of achievement like Wei Fan.

"Get away quickly, this evil beast's Nine Heavens Kunpeng body has grown into a big one."

Wang Chuanzong shouted in the distance, looking ugly, and rushed over quickly.

Wang Tai didn't know about the martial art of Jiuxiao Kunpeng Shen, but he knew that it was an extremely terrifying martial art, and its mystery was even greater than the Wang family's Martial Emperor Cultivation Technique.

Moreover, the Jiuxiao Kunpeng Body is still a technique that can sanctify the body, soul, and soul. When Wei Fan's soul cultivation level has also reached the level of Dharma, Wang Tai is already in danger.

"Are you thinking of hiding now?"

Wei Fan was as fast as lightning, his wings trembled, and before Wang Tai could react, he was already there. Kunpeng's wings, composed of avenue lines and power, had already cut across like a heavenly sword.

The lines of the avenue glowed, and the astonishing Tao Yun flowed. Kunpeng Avenue roared, and with just a flash of golden light between heaven and earth, the phantom of the ancestor emperor outside Wang Tai's body was cut open, and the fierce aura penetrated his mind.

He, who had already broken his inner demons, once again showed fear and trembled all over.

A handful of blood flowers splashed out, hot blood spilled, and a huge gash appeared on Wang Tai's chest. The bones were cut open, and the internal organs inside were visible.

"If you dare to hurt him, I will crush you to ashes!"

Wang Chuanzong's face was full of murderous intent, and he made a terrifying big hand to kill Wei Fan.

"I'm afraid you don't have this ability!"

Wei Fan shrank Kunpeng's true body in a thought, turned into normal size, and became entangled with Wang Tai. If Wang Chuanzong wanted to kill him, he would have to kill Wang Tai as well.

Kunpeng's real body was extremely fast, and even moving over a short distance was as fast as lightning. Even if Wang Tai resisted desperately and brought in more Tao power, it would be of no avail. His body had been shattered by Wei Fan, revealing his broken body covered with scars.

"boom!"

Wang Chuanzong pointed his giant finger, but Wei Fan grabbed Wang Tai and used him as a human shield to block him, so Wang Chuanzong had to withdraw his strength.

"Do it, aren't you a great sage? Aren't you here to kill me?"

Wei Fan's hair was dancing wildly, and he took away part of Kunpeng's true body, leaving only a pair of wings full of avenue patterns.

Wang Tai was like a dead dog in his hands, his body was covered with criss-crossing wounds, his breath was sluggish, and he was no longer as high-spirited as when he first arrived.

"Impossible... This is impossible. How could you reach the Dharma Realm in less than three months?"

Wang Tai is still in shock. As long as his talent in body training is amazing enough, he can understand that it will take two or three months to break through Yun Shen.

But the cultivation of Ning Dao is not something that happens overnight. None of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors can practice so fast.

"Let Wang Tai go. I will give you a happy life and not involve anyone related to you. If he does anything wrong, the Wang family will kill all your friends."

Wang Chuanzong's face was full of murderous intent, and his heart was also in turmoil. Wei Fan's terrifying talent also shocked him.

In less than three months, even if both body refining and Yuan Shen achieved breakthroughs, the key is that during this time, Wei Fan still found time to practice the powerful martial art of Jiuxiao Kunpeng Shen to great perfection, which is beyond description.

It's even possible that Wei Fan only spent a few days to master the martial art of Jiuxiao Kunpeng Shen to great perfection. After all, Wei Fan had only been in the Holy City for more than ten days.

In a few days, it takes a few days to cultivate a technique like Jiuxiao Kunpeng Shen, which is ranked among the top ten in the world, to perfection. Most people would not even dare to think about it, but Wei Fan did it lightly. If it were not for the Nine Xiaos Kunpeng Shen, which requires the Martial Emperor's cultivation to be truly perfect. , Wei Fan must have reached perfection.

This kind of person must die. If he misses today, the Wang family will definitely die. Even if he can't save Wang Tai, he is determined not to let Wei Fan go.

"Threaten me?"

Wei Fan's eyes flashed with coldness, and he slapped out a palm, immediately smashing half of Wang Tai's body. Only the part above the chest was held in Wei Fan's hand.

"Uncle, save me..."

Wang Tai screamed, his expression full of fear, and he looked at Wang Chuanzong pleadingly. He knew that if Wei Fan couldn't survive, he wouldn't survive either.

At this moment, he regretted wanting to kill Wei Fan by himself. If he had directly asked Wang Chuanzong to kill Wei Fan, he would not have died because he had seen the cruel look in Wang Chuanzong's eyes.

"Don't blame uncle for being cruel. We can't keep this kid. You've seen how evil he is. If he doesn't die today, everyone in the Wang family will die in the future!"

Wang Chuanzong was very decisive and immediately decided to kill Wei Fan and Wang Tai together.

"boom!"

He punched out, countless chains of order emerged, the avenues contended, and terrifying pressure pressed on Wei Fan and Wang Tai from all directions.

"It's a cruel thing. Unfortunately, have you ever thought about why I don't hide?"

He grabbed Wang Tai's head with five fingers and smashed it into pieces on the spot. A path appeared, running through the real world and the void world, and exploded with a bang.

[Kill Wang Tai and gain 500,000 years of ordinary skills and 4,000 years of martial arts skills]

[Normal power: 8.76 million years]

[Martial Saint Skill: 7500 years]

"This kind of extremely powerful Great Sage is still something I can't compete with!"

After feeling Wang Chuanzong's aura, Wei Fan knew that without the Wanling Bell, he could only be killed by Wang Chuanzong's punch.

As he thought, a golden light burst out from his body, accompanied by the sound of dragon roar and tiger roar.

"Ding!"

A dull bell sounded, and Wang Chuanzong's pupils shrank violently. He frowned and looked over. His fist was actually shattered by a golden light bursting out from Wei Fan.

"Because he has something that is not afraid of the Martial Emperor family, and he is not afraid of the great sage coming to kill him..."

Such a thought arose in his mind, and he understood why Wei Fan did not hide even though he knew that Shi Yun had colluded with the Wang family, because he was not afraid of the so-called great sage.

A huge golden bell swelled in the wind, with tiger roars and dragons soaring on it, and all spirits worshipped.

"Wang Yuan? Wang Jinyao?"

Among those phantoms, he found that he actually saw the three dead Wang family martial saints. Although they were only vague shadows, the aura was correct. They were his Wang family members.

In addition to these three Wang family members, he even saw Yin Tianshou, the master of the East Region formation, and Yin Tianshou's son, as well as the purple-bearded golden dragon that was recently said to have been killed by Wei Fan, and the Heaven-shaking Saint Ape.

Basically, the shadows of people or demons that he knew and heard of being killed by Wei Fan all appeared on this big golden bell.

He even saw Wang Tai, who was just killed by Wei Fan, and his shadow slowly appeared on this golden bell, making a gesture of worship.

"What the hell is this..."

Wang Chuanxuan's scalp numbed. He had never seen such a weird thing. He was terrified and even forgot to make a move.

He confirmed that it was Wang Tai. Even if it was unclear, Wang Tai's aura still existed in the world, and he couldn't make a mistake.

"Ding..."

Just when Wang Chuanzong was stunned, another powerful bell sounded, and the bell waves turned into golden ripples.

"Not good!"

Wang Chuanzong reacted, his expression changed drastically, and his figure exploded while he blasted out a palm.

The road behind him roared, and the chain of order emitted a brilliant divine light, but it was useless. The terrifying bell sound instantly shattered the palm power he chopped out, shattered the space, and the road he pulled out disappeared in pieces, the chain of order broke, and the sound waves drowned his body.

Wang Chuanzong's cold light stood upside down, and he felt that his soul was about to split, and he felt that a disaster was about to happen.

"Boom..."

However, before he could react, the ripples of the bell in front of him turned into a surging sea of ​​thunder. There was no such thing as a great sage with a high level of cultivation.

The purple thunder was violent and overbearing, and instantly pierced through the protective power of the body, pierced through his great sage body, and burned his flesh and blood.

Almost in an instant, Wang Chuanzong's body was riddled with holes and entangled by countless purple lightning.

"Even if this is an imperial weapon, how can he exert such a powerful power..."

At the last moment, such a thought flashed through his mind. Even if the mysterious golden bell on Wei Fan's body was an imperial weapon, it was impossible to exert the power of the imperial weapon to this extent.

And looking at Wei Fan's appearance, he didn't have any effort at all, as if it was not his power that was driving the golden bell.

But this question was destined to have no answer. As soon as he had this thought, his body and soul had turned into ashes, and his body and soul were destroyed.

Even a powerful person like him who was at the peak of the Great Saint realm was not much different from Yin Tianshou. He was killed instantly under the Ten Thousand Spirits Bell.

"I'm afraid only the Martial Emperor can contend with the power of the Ten Thousand Spirits Bell."

Wei Fan held the Ten Thousand Spirits Bell on his head, vibrated the Kunpeng wings behind him, and the pattern of the Great Dao under his feet flashed, and he immediately turned into a stream of light and rushed into the distance.

"Boom!"

The next moment, Wang Chuanzong's ten thousand feet high Dao appeared, running through the void world and the real world.

Many retreated Heaven and Earth Great Daos reappeared, entangled with Wang Chuanzong's Dao, and those tentacles were almost transformed into chains of order.

"Boom boom..."

With the death of the master, Wang Chuanzong's ten thousand feet high Dao could no longer be maintained. The tentacles entangled with the Heaven and Earth Great Dao broke into pieces, and the Dao began to become unstable and reached the edge of collapse.

"Boom boom!"

After a few breaths, the ten thousand feet high Dao broke, and the power of destruction radiated the void world and the real world.

The earth shook as if it was the end of the world. Countless mountains were instantly turned into dust and flattened. Wutong Ridge was completely wiped out from the earth, and huge cracks appeared in the sky within a radius of hundreds of miles.

At the same time, the aftermath of the collapse of the Dao spread between heaven and earth, the essence disappeared, the Dao retreated and could not be touched, and the surrounding world turned into the end of the law world in an instant, and the martial arts did not exist.

Thousands of miles away, countless warriors in Shuiyun City flew up in horror and fled this area.

"A great sage has fallen in the direction of Wutong Ridge. Didn't Wei Fan go to kill the mother of the golden-winged sparrow? Why did the scene of the great sage falling appear?"

Someone turned back in horror and looked at Wutong Ridge thousands of miles away. He saw that the Dao thousands of feet high was still collapsing, and the world seemed to be the end of the world. (End of this chapter)