The secret room was empty, Xiao Zhao looked at Zhang Wuji lovingly.
Listening to the two people talking to each other, Li Zhige didn't want to stay here any longer.
It’s so jarring!
Looking at Zhang Wuji, Li Zhige urged, "Brother Wuji, let's get out quickly. The six major sects are besieging Guangmingding. Your grandpa has already been hit by Shixiang Ruanjin San. If you waste more time, your grandpa will be in trouble." Already in danger.”
Oops!
Hearing Li Zhige's reminder, Zhang Wuji suddenly remembered the business.
Li Zhige didn't hesitate, raised his palm, and casually patted the cave wall.
boom!
The entire secret room felt like an earthquake, the cave walls shattered, and rocks rustled.
Seeing the palm struck by Li Zhige, Zhang Wuji looked down at his palm, opened his mouth, and was speechless.
I also practice the Nine Yang Manual and the Great Shift of the Universe. Why can't I achieve the destructive power of Brother Li?
Xiao Zhao was shocked again and again. She had seen the big world.
But in front of this divine fist Li Zhige, her mother probably couldn't even make a move.
Li Zhige had just blasted the cave wall into pieces.
In the Guangmingding tunnel, Cheng Kun shook his hand and gunpowder was sprinkled all over the place.
Looking up at the three figures walking in the distance, Cheng Kun's pupils shrank sharply.
It's that evil boy and the divine fist Li Zhige!
He hurriedly took out the fire certificate and threw it on the ground. Cheng Kun turned around and ran away. His martial arts is considered to be among the best in the world, but he has absolutely no chance of winning against the divine fist Li Zhige!
Tsk!
The gunpowder primer ignited at the first touch and spread rapidly along the tunnel.
Cheng Kun was also a ruthless man. He brought a large amount of gunpowder and planned to blow up the entire Guangmingding. But his luck was really bad, and he met Li Zhige and Zhang Wuji.
Li Zhige raised his hand, and a strong wind blew in the tunnel, blowing away the lit gunpowder primer.
Outside the main altar of Guangmingding.
Yang Xiao, Yin Tianzheng, Wei Yixiao, Wu Sanren, Yang Buhui, the leader of the Five Elements Banner and others were all seriously injured. They were sitting on the stone steps with despair on their faces.
Yang Xiao raised his head and sighed, with a lonely expression and said, "Heaven wants to destroy my Holy Religion! It's all Yang Xiao's fault for being incompetent and bringing the Holy Religion to this point of no return."
Wei Yixiao's face was as pale as a ghost, and he smiled miserably, "Yang Zuoshi, I can't blame you. If Old Bat hadn't caught the disciples of the six major sects to suck blood and practice martial arts, it would not have aroused the anger of the six major sects and laid siege to Guangmingding."
"We are also at fault. If we weren't fighting among ourselves, how could we have been plotted by Hunyuan Thunderbolt's hand Cheng Kun, allowing the six major sects to easily attack the mountain."
"We are all sinners of the Holy Religion!"
The five scattered people sighed and bowed their heads in shame.
Yang Xiao turned to look at Yin Tianzheng and said with a wry smile, "Eagle King, it's us who have troubled you this time. You have escaped from Guangmingding, and you shouldn't have come to the muddy water."
The White-browed Eagle King shook his head and replied calmly, "Although I left the Guangmingding Main Altar and established the Sky Eagle Sect on my own, I have always been the Protector of the Holy Cult. I cannot say that I will not be implicated."
Opposite the high-ranking officials of the Ming Cult were the high-ranking officials of the six major sects.
Abbot Kongzhi looked at the Ming Cult people waiting to die. He was not happy, but had an uneasy premonition in his heart.
He Taichong walked out holding a torch. He suppressed the excitement in his heart and shouted with righteous words, "You have done many evil things and done many unjust things in your Ming religion, and you have brought about your own destruction. Today, I will use a fire to destroy you all together with Guangmingding." !”
"Gase the oil!"
He Taichong gave the order, and immediately disciples from the six major sects ran out carrying oil barrels.
Even as the disciples of the six major sects poured fire oil on their bodies and on the palace of the Holy Sect, everyone in the Ming Sect remained silent. None of them said a word, let alone cursed.
Yang Xiao sat cross-legged on the stone steps. He closed his eyes and chanted loudly, "Burn my broken body with a blazing holy fire. What joy is there in life, and why is death so painful? To eliminate evil for good, there is only light. Joy and sorrow will all return. Dust. Have pity on me, the world, so many sorrows!”
Mingjiao believers struggled to get up and sat cross-legged on the ground with solemn expressions. They chanted along with Yang Xiao, the envoy of the left side of the light, "Burn my broken body with a blazing holy fire. How can life be joyful and death be painful? To eliminate evil for good, only light is available." Therefore, joy and sorrow all return to the dust. Have mercy on my people, how many sorrows there are!"
"Burn my broken body with a blazing holy fire. How joyful is life, and how painful is death?"
............
The voices of the Ming Cult members echoed over and over in Guangmingding. Their expressions were solemn, and there was no trace of fear on their faces.
On the hill next to Guangmingding, Zhao Min is dressed in a white shirt, holding a folding fan, dressed as a man.
Seeing that the Mingjiao was about to be burned to the ground by a fire, Zhao Minqiao couldn't help but smile on her face, and smiled at the people next to her, "These rebellious officials and traitors of the Mingjiao are quite tough, but after today, they can no longer go against the imperial court. This world belongs to my court after all!”
Before the subordinates on the side could respond, Zhao Min's smile froze on his face.
tap! tap!
Bang! Bang!
The sound of footsteps and the collision of chains sounded irregularly.
The people from the six major sects followed the sound, and complex expressions appeared on their faces, each of which was different.
The senior officials of Mingjiao suddenly turned around, their faces lit up with hope.
"It's the Divine Fist Li Zhige!"
"And brother Wuji."
"Dad, we don't have to die!"
Yang Buhui almost jumped up.
Yang Xiao and other senior officials of Mingjiao took a long breath and felt a little more relaxed.
Abbot Kongzhi also secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He had already vaguely noticed that something was wrong. It would not be a bad thing for Divine Fist Li Zhige to appear at this time.
Different from Kongzhi, Kongxing Divine Monk looked at the tall figure approaching, with anger burning in his eyes. The other Shaolin disciples looked almost the same as Kongxing Divine Monk.
Song Yuanqiao looked at Li Zhige with cold eyes, and his expression was even colder. Zhang Songxi, Yin Liting, and Mo Shenggu looked unkind, and there was a bit of coldness in their eyes.
Yu Lianzhou sighed secretly and said nothing more.
Li Zhige abolished Song Qingshu's martial arts and destroyed Song Qingshu's Dantian, turning him into a complete useless person. Under such circumstances, it would be difficult for the Wudang Clan to have a good impression of Li Zhige again.
Zhou Zhiruo held a long sword and stared at Li Zhige with no concealment of murderous intent. When she saw Zhang Wuji following Li Zhige, her eyes became darker.
Seeing Li Zhige approaching, He Taichong felt a thump in his heart, feeling that something bad was going to happen.
Xian Yutong and the five elders of the Kongtong sect did not react much.
Li Zhige strode forward, while Zhang Wuji and Xiao Zhao followed behind him, following suit.
When he arrived, Li Zhige looked around at everyone.
There was light in his eyes, and the disciples of the six major sects whose skills were not deep enough in his gaze lowered their heads, not daring to look into the eyes of the world's second most famous figure in the martial arts world.
Li Zhige didn't speak, and the entire Guangmingding was eerily quiet.
Gudong!
The Green-winged Bat King quietly swallowed his saliva.
The old bat was extremely shocked, as were the rest of the Mingjiao high-level officials.
The shadow of the tree, the name of the person.
This was Li Zhige, the second best fist in the world. Before he could speak, he suppressed the momentum of the six major sects by himself.
Abbot Kongzhi's eyes were serious, and he noticed it. Compared with the last time in Qiantang, this time we met again, the aura of Divine Fist Li Zhige was much more unpredictable.
Terrible young man!
As the initiator of this siege on Guangmingding, Abbot Kongzhi had no choice but to step forward, and asked Li Zhige, "Master Li, why are you at Guangmingding?"
"Are you coming to Guangmingding this time?"
Li Zhige looked at the crowd and said calmly, "Li is here to stop this martial arts fight. Please give Li some face and retreat from Guangmingding."
