Walking the Heavens, Becoming a God in Troubled Times

As the huge Dharma image condensed behind Wang Taiyi, whether it was Patriarch Puhui or the Ninth Prince and others, they all looked at Wang Taiyi in amazement!

You must know that the strength of the Dharma image cannot be condensed by simply having a high level of cultivation. First of all, you must comprehend your own intention.

This is not ordinary sword intent or knife intent, it is the pinnacle that one has been pursuing all his life. Only by pursuing it wholeheartedly can one condense his own intent.

The Dharmadhatu is the realization of the intention...

"Haha, it seems that you are not simple either!

"The aftermath of a fight between masters like us is too huge, why don't we have a fight outside the city?" Master Puhui felt the pressure coming from Wang Taiyi, and knew that this battle today might not end peacefully!

However, although he was standing up for the Fuzhou martial arts world, he did not want to harm innocent ordinary people, so he proposed to fight outside the city of Fuzhou.

"Haha, since the master is so interested, then let's do as the master says. Then Wang Taiyi made a gesture of invitation and flew directly out of Fuzhou City.

"Yes, Wang Taiyi can do the flying move, but he doesn't usually show it.

However, the battle is now fierce, and there is no point in hiding it. It is better to show it openly and let others see that I, a captain of the Jinyiwei, am not someone to be trifled with!

"Swoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

The sound of breaking wind came from behind Wang Taiyi and Master Puhui. Obviously, their speed had exceeded a certain limit.

The Ninth Prince and many great masters of martial arts sects behind him also followed suit when they saw this scene, but they were not as high-profile as Wang Taiyi and Master Puhui.

Without Nian, no Dharma image could be condensed, because although some of them had achieved the strength, they had not yet fully comprehended the meaning, so they could only condense a part of the power.

For example, the Ninth Prince at this moment had a pair of golden wings condensed behind him, which looked like a roc spreading its wings. As the wings spread, the whole person disappeared directly on the spot.

All of a sudden, on the battlefield of the Grandmasters, everyone displayed their magical powers and chased after Wang Taiyi and Grandmaster Puhui...

As for the remaining disciples of the sects and the numerous Jinyiwei, after being stunned for a while, they started fighting each other again.

Although they didn't know the outcome of the Grandmaster's battle, no matter what, the two sides were on opposite sides. If they didn't put in any effort at this time, then no matter which side won, they would not feel good.

So they continued to fight, but compared to the previous ones where they were still holding back, they were now completely crazy. They no longer stayed behind and were even willing to exchange injuries for injuries in order to kill the enemy.

... "Hahaha, the seniors from my martial arts sect have come to support us. Why don't you, the Jinyiwei, surrender? When our grandmaster comes later, you will probably be buried here.

The person who uttered this sentence was a young man wearing a green robe and with a ferocious face. However, he looked a little embarrassed at this moment, with disheveled hair and knife marks on his robe, as if he had been tortured and his clothes were cut into pieces.

He didn't even know who had chopped off one of his arms. At this moment, the blood stained his face, but it did not make him look weak. Instead, it made him look more ferocious!

"Humph, you bunch of clowns dare to go against the imperial court with your strength. You are the ones seeking death. If you surrender now, I can still spare your lives. If you resist stubbornly, you will be exterminated...

... "Haha, brothers, let's attack together and let these Jinyiwei know how powerful we are.

At this moment, a loud shout suddenly came from the side where the two were talking. They turned around and saw a monk with knife wounds all over his body, shouting...

That’s right, he just has no chance. Although he is also at the peak of the Grandmaster level, the people in the imperial court are not weak either.

The two eunuchs from the East and West Factories, and the masters brought by the Ninth Prince, except for the ten grand masters, the others are not weaklings, and there are several who are at the peak of the master level.

Although they all had corresponding masters, Wang Taiyi had killed many masters just now, which made the court completely press on the martial arts side.

However, both sides were so engrossed in killing that no one noticed that the balance of the battle had already tilted...

There was also quite a stir outside Fuzhou City this time...

… Boom, boom, boom, “Crack, crack, clang, clang…”

“The sound of explosions, thunder and lightning, the collision of weapons, and shouting seemed extremely loud in the relatively quiet woods outside the city.

"Thousand Hands of Tathagata," Master Puhui shouted loudly, and the thousand hands behind the Buddha's Dharma image behind him seemed to be alive and slapped towards Wang Taiyi one after another.

Looking at the palm print that was bigger than his own, Wang Taiyi's face was solemn!

"Humph, it seems that Grandmaster Puhui is also an expert!

Let me, the younger generation, learn from your superb skills. "The God of Thunder Shows His Power" Wang Taiyi shouted, and the Dharma image with purple and blue jumping lightning behind him seemed to be completely furious!

At some point, he condensed a long mace in his hand that was exactly the same as the Tai Chi mace in Wang Taiyi's hand, and smashed it towards Wang Taiyi's golden palm...

However, compared to Wang Taiyi's Tai Chi mace, which was full of lightning but not that lethal, the Tai Chi copper smashed out by the Thunder Dharma Image at this time was like a mountain, smashing towards the golden palm...

…“Bang, bang, bang!

The violent explosion pushed Master Puhui and Wang Taiyi backwards, and at the center of their collision, large pits formed...

The aftermath of their fight even sent other grandmasters flying backwards. It wasn't because the Ninth Prince and the grandmasters of the martial arts sects were not strong enough, but because Imperial Doctor Wang and Patriarch Puhui were too powerful.

The Dharma images condensed by the two of them alone were not something that this group of grandmasters could resist.

"Feeling the burning pain coming from his palm, Patriarch Puhui couldn't help but raise his hand to take a look, and found that the bones on his palm were already exposed. The originally thick palm was now torn apart, and the bones were exposed!

"Haha, benefactor, as long as you promise here that you will no longer target my Shaolin Temple, I will take charge of this matter and let it go. What do you think?

Master Puhui felt the damage on his palms and the lightning attached to his body, and could not help but speak to Wang Taiyi.

Hearing the voice of Master Puhui, which was clearly begging for mercy, but still pretending to be deep, Wang Taiyi could not help but speak...

"No, Master, I think we should decide the winner, otherwise no one can convince anyone.

I have another trick, please appreciate it...

As Wang Changyi spoke, without waiting for Master Puhui to react, the Tai Chi mace in his hand began to spin rapidly on the spot.

However, the lightning driven by the rotation of the Tai Chi Mace was like a tornado, gathering around Wang Taiyi's Tai Chi Copper...!

Seeing this scene and feeling the murderous intent coming from it, Master Puhui knew that he might have to stay here today.

"Ugh!

It seems that I, Puhui, have underestimated everyone in the world. Then, please let Lord Qianhu appreciate the last move of the Thousand-Handed Tathagata!

"The Buddha has a thousand hands to save all living beings"

As Patriarch Pu Hui shouted loudly, the Buddha's image behind him, which was originally a little thin, solidified at this moment. However, Patriarch Pu Hui's aura was constantly falling, and his flesh and blood slowly disappeared, as if he had been drained of something...

As the Buddha's image became more and more solid, the thousand hands behind him shone with golden light as if they had received some kind of blessing.

It even slapped towards Wang Taiyi. When Wang Taiyi saw this, he knew that this was the final attack from Master Puhui.

Feeling the huge pressure from the Buddha's Dharma image, Wang Taiyi was not afraid. He used all his strength to activate the power of Lei Gui, and all his strength was directly gathered towards the Tai Chi mace in his hand...

Suddenly, the entire sky seemed to be split in two, with one side glittering with golden light and a strong Buddhist atmosphere...

On one side, lightning flashed, revealing a strong destructive power...