How did Dongfang Potian die?

Looking at Dongfang Potian, who fell down into the sky with no breath of life, people tried hard but couldn't figure out how he died?

As for sudden death, it is obviously still impossible. Dongfang Potian is the Holy Son and has the blood of the Barbarian God, so how can he die suddenly?

Also, what did he mean by those words he said before he died? How was Mu Bai poisoned? Could it be that he was referring to killing him?

"Bang!"

A large cloud of smoke and dust rose up, and Dongfang Potian's Zhang Xu corpse fell to the ground, splashing up puffs of smoke and dust. A pit about Zhang Xu's size appeared on the ground, and he was inside.

The appearance of this dull sound woke everyone up. Looking at Dongfeng Potian who was already dead and could no longer die, people became more and more afraid of Wuming.

He killed Dongfang Potian like a joke, but people didn't believe that Wuming was able to kill Dongfang Potian based on the fight he had just had with Dongfang Potian.

He must have used other methods, but because the storm caused by the collision was too violent and the light was too dazzling, people did not notice it.

But no matter what the method was, at least it worked, otherwise Dongfang Potian would not have said a word and would have died.

Dongfang Man's expression was complicated, but no matter what, Dongfang Potian was considered his cousin. Now, his cousin died in Mu Bai's hands, which made him not know how to face Mu Bai.

Fortunately, when he thought about the punishment for traitors, he felt relieved. It would be better to let Dongfang Potian die in the hands of Mu Bai than to die in the hands of his cousin.

"I hope Mu Bai will not arouse my uncle's hatred, otherwise, the barbarians will have to take action to return this favor." Dongfang Man paid attention to the depths of Zhenwu Sect, fearing that a shocking aura would suddenly appear there, and his uncle would look like

It was like Wang Feng just now, coming from across the sky.

"Winning five games in a row!" Someone whispered in the distance.

This made people feel awe-struck after hearing his words, and they couldn't help but look at Zhenwumen with sympathy.

I don’t know if the Zhenwu Sect has been on bad terms. They have been at odds with Mu Bai since before the sect’s opening ceremony. Until now, they have become even more powerful.

Presumably, the people in the Zhenwu Sect now have the desire to cut Wuming into pieces with a thousand swords.

Mu Bai has risen all the way and is famous all over the world. The Zhenwu Sect has put in a lot of effort. To be honest, without the Zhenwu Sect, I am afraid that even if Mu Bai is famous, he will not have such a great reputation as he does now.

great fame.

"Next!" Wuming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and those ruthless words were like a knife, piercing the hearts of everyone in the Zhenwu Sect.

"I'm coming!" Under Wuming's close gaze, another person from the Zhenwu Sect came on stage. She was a female cultivator, with a slim figure, as graceful as a weak willow following the wind.

However, Wuming had no mercy for her. As soon as the two of them started to fight, there was an uproar no less than the previous battle. The woman seemed weak, but when she attacked, she was vicious, just like a barbarian.

The beauty is like a snake, extremely deadly.

Moreover, this female cultivator has actually mastered a terrifying mental attack method. Every attack seems to be in vain, but it is very terrifying. If she is not careful, her soul will dissipate.

This battle was very fierce, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth boiled. The woman kept chanting ancient spells, disturbing the balance of heaven and earth.

At the same time, the all-pervasive mental attack was as dazzling as eighteen martial arts. If Wuming hadn't already practiced the Three Realms of Yuan Shen Chapter of the Dao Jing, he would have suffered a huge loss.

The strong have their own strong hands. There are many wizards in the world. Wu Ming seems to have infinite grace, but it is not that there are people who are on par with him, or even better than him. It's just that he has not encountered them.

"The source of the heart is so clear that everything can be shattered by the light. The energy is strong and strong, and all the senses are breathed. See all things with one mind..." Suddenly, the woman retreated suddenly, reciting the sutra, and her figure became ethereal, seeming to be hidden in the clouds and mist.

, giving people a feeling of sound transmission from outer space.

In order to prevent Wuming's attack, a colorful ribbon appeared around the woman, floating up and down. The light was gorgeous, and there were faint mysterious runes flickering, making the woman even more hazy.

However, the scripture she was reciting at this time was extremely terrifying. Every word was like the impact of gold and stone, clanging and deafening, and the ancient words were manifested, exuding a silver-gray brilliance, constantly floating around.

"What kind of scripture is this? Why do I feel that my soul is unstable?"

"It's terrible. It has actually affected us and others. How much pressure Mu Bai must bear!"

As the woman continued to chant sutras, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth rioted, and everyone felt horrified. Because of the influence of the sutras, the minds of all the cultivators were disturbed, as if they were being pulled by a mysterious force.

, there is a feeling of being about to leave the body shell.

"Hold your breath and concentrate. This is a spiritual salvation method. It is a terrible mental attack method. If you cannot bear it, your spirit will be restored by the other party. It is similar to the Buddhist salvation technique!" Youtian's Three Realms existence reminder

, so that everyone was shocked and turned pale. They all hurriedly closed their five senses and their faces turned pale with fear.

At this moment, Wuming was also a little hesitant, because his soul was deeply affected by Dushenwen, as if he was born to restrain him, and conventional attacks could not resist him.

"In the past, in the first blue sky, the blue sky was singing, and the earth was full of flowers. The sun and moon were in the sky, the stars were shining, the mountains and seas were hidden in clouds, and there were no floating shadows in the sky..."

The sound of the scriptures became louder and louder, and the nameless soul suffered great torture. It seemed that the soul was being ravaged by hundreds of hands, and there was a kind of fear in the heart.

"roar..."

His messy hair flew up, and Wuming roared loudly. He used the power of his soul to make a sound, not directed at the physical body, but only at the spirit, temporarily resisting the attack of the opponent's scripture sound.

However, this does not fundamentally solve the problem. As long as the other party does not stop talking, he will have to bear the other party's attacks from scriptures.

To save one's nerves, what we pay attention to is the word "du", which means to save one's spirit, causing the person's spirit to become confused and even be saved by the other party. It is somewhat similar to the magical power of saving one's mind in Buddhism.

It's just that Wuming still underestimated the scriptures. The sound of the scriptures was actually accompanied by a kind of destructive power, surging and vast in the sky.

Wuming was very surprised by this. He kept roaring with the power of his soul and had no choice but to attack the opponent.

With illusory wings appearing behind his back, he exerted great effort to perform the second form of the Kunpeng Sacred Technique, and came to the woman at top speed. The Sky Splitting Sword in his hand fell mercilessly and struck directly on the colorful ribbon.

The ribbon is flexible, and it lost most of its power under the slash of the Sky Splitting Sword. What's surprising is that your ribbon didn't break, it just shook.

"Damn, Zhenwu Sect is also rich and powerful, and this ribbon is actually a half-immortal warrior. Is it possible that Zhenwu Sect is so rich?" In the distance, an old monster from the Third Realm of Heaven spoke, his eyes almost popping out of his head.

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Their original intention was to watch the fun, but they didn't want to torture themselves and get hit. But first they saw that Dongfang Potian had half-immortal-level soldiers, and now they saw that the female cultivator also had half-immortal-level soldiers. This made them

They are just depressed.

It's okay to say that Dongfang Potian's half-immortal warriors were passed down from the old monster, but this woman must not have a backer behind her. Most likely, she got them from the Zhenwu Sect.

There were bursts of scripture sounds, and many words formed a huge whirlpool, like a death storm, swallowing up Wuming, and it was still expanding rapidly, aiming at Wuming's body and spirit at the same time.

It's a pity that Wuming's body is too powerful, not to mention reaching the point of immortality, but it can't be hurt by ordinary fluctuations. The huge whirlpool formed by many words constantly pulls his body, but it can't

It left too much damage on it, and it was just skin trauma at best.

As for the attack on the spirit, Wuming was very restrained. He had to use the power of his soul to resist. If it weren't for the fear of Demon Ancestor, he would have wanted to use the shape of the jade pendant given to him by the King of Humans in the past.

The Yuan Shen Weapon.

It's a pity that he can't. If he really uses the soul weapon rashly, Demon Ancestor will take advantage of this opportunity to not be suppressed and fully compete with Wuming for control of the body.

After such a long time, Wuming couldn't imagine how far Demon Ancestor had grown.

"Break it for me!"

Accompanied by a long roar, Wuming slashed eighteen times with his swords, all of them striking the same point on the colorful ribbon, finally shaking the opponent.

A gap the size of a grain of rice appeared at the place where she was cut, causing the woman's expression to change instantly. She had no idea that the sword in Wuming's hand was so sharp that even her colorful companion belt was cut into pieces.

It was this opportunity that lasted only a moment, Wuming's eyebrows were shining brightly, and the golden elixir in the second mind world instantly emitted a silver-gray light that had been accumulating power for a long time. Like an indestructible small sword, it rushed towards the woman.

This counterattack was a counterattack that Wuming had been preparing for a long time. There was no mystery in spiritual attack at all. He just highly compressed the power of his soul and hit the opponent in the simplest and most direct way.

"Whoosh!"

The silver-gray light ignored the colorful accompanying belt, and when the opponent was distracted, it rushed directly into the opponent's mind world and went straight to the golden elixir.

"puff!"

The power of the soul collapsed, and Wuming's mental attack was like a thin needle, directly penetrating the opponent's golden elixir, leaving a small hole in it.

"ah..."

The female cultivator's soul was stinging. The moment the golden elixir was penetrated, she was trying to merge into one body and become the three souls and seven souls of the villain Yuan Shen. She also suffered an unprecedented heavy blow.

The damage to the three souls and seven souls caused her whole body to convulse, and the colorful accompanying belt controlled by her no longer operated freely.

Taking advantage of this hard-won opportunity, Wuming launched a series of heavy moves, and kept slashing out with the Sky-Splitting Sword in his hand, the power of the Sky-Splitting Sword was earth-shattering.

Finally, the colorful rays of light exploded, and the colorful accompanying belt of a half-immortal warrior was cut off directly by Wuming with his sky-splitting sword.

At the same time, his body quickly passed over the woman, and with a slight movement of the sky-splitting sword in his hand, he destroyed the flower with a ruthless hand, completely ending the woman's life.
Chapter completed!