Chapter 1823: Wudang, Zhang Sanfeng

A saint of the Yasha tribe was captured alive, this scene shocked many people.
How many saints can be in the clan?
Even among some ancient clans, the strong in the saint realm are also respected and suppress the existence of the ages!
Now, a saint of the Yasha tribe was suppressed by an old man who passed by at random among the people of the earth, which caused anxiety in the hearts of many powerful people who were eager to move on the earth.
Originally, they thought that there were only a few saints and Fang Yue and others on this earth. As long as they could get rid of Fang Yue, exhaust the two true celestial clones, and disperse the projection of that old ancestor, they would Able to plunder the earth wantonly.
And this Fang Yue could hardly resist their footsteps!
But now, they seem to be a little too naive!
In addition to the strong ones they knew, there were other masters on the earth.
Who is this old man?
Wielding a sleeve robe can take away a saint of the Yasha tribe, which is at least a great holy realm level existence.
How many great saints are there in the clan?
If a strong man in the Great Sacred Realm appears in a general group, he can be the king in a domain and suppress the luck of the clan.
And there are at least three or five great sages in the earth, and now they have to add this old man, which makes their minds turbulent.
In fact, just the words of the old man, everything is not terrible. The terrible thing is that besides this old man, there may be other strong men hidden in the earth. When the Tu Xing grandson appeared, the alarm bell in their hearts had already sounded.
And this old man makes their guesses more endearing.
"A praying man's arm is a car, and he doesn't care. Do you think you can save the whole earth from the destruction of the whole planet with your own strength?"
A great sage of the four-winged race walked out of his gloomy face and talked to the old man.
The old man shook his head, his expression heavy.
"I know that it is difficult to turn the tide with the power of one person. I am old and talented. I have cultivated for nearly a thousand years, but I only touched the threshold of the virtual fairyland level and cultivated the Yin-Yang Dao to the sixth level. But the old age is born and grown in this earth. The seedlings cannot watch their home planet being ravaged by others, and their own clan being slaughtered by others, so the old will not hesitate to come forward to fight even if it is unable to turn the tide and save all living beings, but it is still possible to attract a little saint and great saint training!"
The old man’s voice was downplayed, it seemed that it was easy to drag a few saints and great saints before he died!
And the great sage of the four-winged race sneered.
"Just you? You want to drag a few great sages to die together?"
"It's better to let me Meng Dan kill you! Report it. Come your name, I will not kill the unknown under Meng Dan's sword!"
The great sage of the four-winged tribe Mengdan spoke, he wanted to kill the old man on this earth.
The sculpture of the Chaos God and Demon cannot be easily used if it is not a last resort, and even the sculpture of the Chaos God and Demon is a last resort.
No one could have expected that this fragile earth would actually have a clone of the real fairyland, and there would be a projection of the existence of the supreme level!
Without the puppet of the Chaos God and Demon as a killer, their coalition forces would have been scattered before the war!
War, first of all, is to stabilize the morale and morale of the army.
The appearance of this old man caused an accident again in the military spirit of their four-winged tribe coalition forces.
That's why he had no choice but to stand up and take the initiative to confront the old man on this earth.
Only when he kills the old man on this earth can he manifest the strength and invincibility of their four-winged race, their invincible heart, and their invincible army. This is their guarantee of invincibility and invincibility!
"Old, Wudang, Zhang Sanfeng!"
The old man's self-introduction of his identity made many people's bodies tremble.
This name is too familiar to modern people on Earth!
The name itself represents a legend, a legend!
"So he turned out to be Zhang Sanfeng!"
Fang Yue muttered to himself, no wonder this person is so powerful!
Thousand years to become a great saint!
This is a legendary existence in the universe of Ten Thousand Worlds!
At the same time, Meng Dan had already made a bold move.
Meng Dan understood that although he stood up this time, his cultivation realm was only the seventh step of the Great Sage Realm. In the absolute realm, he was much worse than Zhang Sanfeng!
Although his bloodline level is stronger than that of a human being on earth, this is just an offset between the advantages. He and Zhang Sanfeng are on the same starting line as him!
Therefore, Meng Dan must take the initiative to take the lead, and hit Zhang Sanfeng by surprise.
Meng Dan's boxing shadows are numerous, and every one is as real.
The shadows of the fist were like falling meteorites.
The hit hit Zhang Sanfeng's body!
The shadow of the fist was heavy, impacting the void, the void swelled, and the world shook.
This Meng Dan is not vegetarian, he is a great master of boxing among the Four Wings!
The Grand Master is a very special position, above the Grand Master, but it is always weaker than the ordinary people.
Fang Yue couldn't bear to look at it.
This time Meng Dan is a villain!
What boxing technique does this Mitutoyo practice?
It's Tai Chi!
The best thing is to use the back hand to overcome the rigidity with softness.
This Meng Dan's sneak attack actually coincided with Zhang Sanfeng's thoughts!
"Take the bird's tail!"
Zhang Sanfeng slowly formed a semicircle in front of him.
Driven by the wind, it connects all worlds.
All the boxing shadows were included in this semicircle.
"Quickly throw a thousand catties!"
Zhang Sanfeng shot again.
Those fist shadows all over the sky actually bounced back and fell in the direction of Meng Dan.
"What the is this?"
Meng Dan's eyes widened, and he was shocked!
Although he knew this Mitutoyo was not weak for a long time, he never imagined that this person could actually bounce his attack back!
Thousands of fist shadows crashed down.
Meng Dan hurriedly resisted only to stop 90% of them!
The remaining shadow of the fist fell on himself!
Meng Dan was vomiting blood by his own boxing shadow!
The face of the whole person has changed!
"Why do the donors need to be like this? The world has rigidity and softness, yin and yang, and the unity of rigidity and softness. Only then is the world orthodox. Donor you are too pursuing the lethality of rigidity and yang, but you lack a sense of flexibility. Although the boxing technique is strong, it still stops at the Great Master. When will it reach the unity of rigidity and flexibility, and do whatever you want, then you can see the threshold of the masters!"
Zhang Sanfeng hadn't forgotten to educate this Mengdan when he was fighting.
After listening, Meng Dan gritted his teeth and burst into anger!
The attainments and achievements in this boxing technique are his greatest pride in his life. How can he tolerate the taint of others?
"You old man talks nonsense, you want to shake my Dao heart. It's abominable to use your evil intentions. I will kill you! To clear my Dao heart!"
Meng Dan shot again, this time his boxing method changed, and the phantom of thousands of mountains and mountains appeared!
"This time Meng Dan will lose! Although he is quite accomplished in boxing, his pride is also where his weakness lies! He is too proud of his boxing method, too watchful! If he is a little careless, he will be because of it. And fall into devildom and fall into attachment! Once you fall into attachment, this demons will also grow up! At that time, he will only become a demon, and no longer possess the courage and wisdom that a practitioner should have!"
Fang Yue sighed slightly, he saw Meng Dan's weakness. The talents of these four-winged races are amazing, and their bloodlines are supernatural, which has been envied by countless races.
But this is a good thing and a bad thing.
The powerful strength of the four-winged clan comes too easily, and lacks the tempering of the state of mind.
They can easily fall into attachment and madness after a little stimulation.
The rhythm of the battle is easily dragged and disrupted by the opponent.
Once the rhythm of the battle is gone, basically the outcome of the battle can be determined!
Fang Yue looked at the four-winged clan powerhouse, and a slight sigh rose in his heart.
It's a pity that the strength of the Great Sacred Realm fell on him.
It would be great if it could be passed on to the earthlings!
Fang Yue secretly said a pity in his heart. He knew it was a delusion.
Cultivation is accumulated bit by bit. If it can be easily passed on, wouldn't the world be a mess?
A strong man from the Four Wings tribe in the Great Sacred Realm was beaten by Zhang Sanfeng by the nose.
This made the other representatives of the ten thousand races onlookers born in their hearts.
This earth is strong, beyond their expectations.
The Four Wings have dispatched enough camps, and these powerful people, even without the participation of the chaotic gods and demons sculptures, are enough to destroy an ancient heritage.
However, in front of the people on earth, these four-winged tribes are crippled.
The strong in the clan suffered heavy losses.
It's not that the Four Wings are not strong, but that the people on this earth are too tough.
The water is too deep, I don't know how many big fish are still hidden in it.
"Don't you want to get the treasure of our human race? Now I will give you a chance!"
Fang Yue suddenly showed a ruthless look.
He didn't want Zhang Sanfeng to bear all this alone.
Although he is not necessarily the opponent of the Great Sacred Realm powerhouse, he can't stop the entire Four Wing Clan from attacking.
But he can use other methods to block the Four Wings.
Fang Yue took out a silver gate, and then pinched the magic formula to refine the silver gate into the void.
In the silver gate, a strong vitality gushes out, these vitality is almost to the point of liquefaction!
"This is a portal to a crippled plane of the Jiuzhou World. If you have the courage, you can enter it and explore the treasure. If you don't have the courage, don't show off in front of my earthlings. You should go home and hug your child. , The self-regulation!"
Fang Yue was quite arrogant, he stood directly in front of the stage.
However, no one among the Four Wings dared to move him.
Because Yan Yichen's two puppet clones were all standing around Fang Yue at the moment.
These two puppet clones are real powerhouses in the real wonderland!
Who dares to join the real fairy?
What's more, there is a clone of Fang Han next to him staring at him.