Those who broke the limit five times in the True Saint Dojo officially descended into hell, and three of them appeared on the same day.
Two of them were proud of their status and had no intention of attacking. One was at the end of the horizon, and the other was at the edge of the sky, both very far away from each other.
Directly opposite, a man in blue clothes with flying black hair, a handsome face, and his sleeves fluttering, exudes an otherworldly temperament.
However, when he crossed the mountains of hell, every step he took caused the towering mountains to tremble slightly, and in the blink of an eye he arrived, only a few dozen miles away.
For a True Immortal, this distance is equivalent to standing face to face, which is a very dangerous range.
"Kong Xuan?" he spoke, but he ignored Fu Daoniu and his words and actions, and stood motionless in the void.
"It's me." Wang Xuan nodded and looked at him.
The man in blue has a strong aura. His otherworldliness is just an appearance. The texture flowing on his body is terrifying, and he has a natural sense of Taoism. He is a master who is far superior to Mu Qingyun.
He showed no joy or sadness, and was reserved in his heroic spirit. His calm expression gave people a sense of distance. He introduced himself as Fu Qingming, and said he was from the Demon Palace.
This is a demon fairy, but more terrifying than many celestial demons. His eyes went from clear to as terrifying as lightning as he looked at Wang Xuan.
"I don't seem to have any grudges against your dojo." Wang Xuan said. Even if there was any, it was Sun Wukong, and it was resolved.
Fu Qingming said, "The universe is so big, it's not easy for two strangers to meet each other. There's no need for so many entanglements. I came here purely for the duel."
He was quite direct and didn't hide anything. When he heard that Kong Xuan had broken the limit four times and could defeat the face of the Zhensheng Taoist Temple, he followed him.
Currently, a group of extraordinary people are looking for Kong Xuan, and hell is in turmoil.
"Okay, I won't refuse anyone!" Wang Xuan nodded. As Kong Xuan walked in hell, he didn't care and was not afraid no matter who came to the door.
Fu Qingming stood in the void, with mountains under his feet. After hearing the words, he raised his right hand, and suddenly it was like a sun shining.
Both of them were very direct. Since they knew each other's intentions, they took action on the spot.
Fu Qingming slapped his palm forward. It was his first attempt. With a casual strike, he brought out a trace of chaotic energy, and the sky was enveloped by the aura of gods and demons.
Wang Xuan was not surprised. As a legendary person who had broken the limit five times and was the leading figure in the True Saint Dojo, he would naturally be extremely powerful.
His right hand was like a knife, slashing forward. With a bang, the knife light was blinding. For the two men, dozens of miles were just one step away.
A terrible explosion was heard, and a huge black crack spread in the sky, affecting all directions and spreading to the surroundings. Many majestic mountains were suddenly impacted, and then exploded one after another.
The two of them just struck out casually, and the majestic mountains were already in a state of landslide and tsunami. Many mountaintops were flattened and turned into dust in an instant.
At the same time, Fu Qingming tore off his blue coat, revealing his red armor, ready to fight.
His demeanor was different, his eyes became sharper, and he was wearing armor made of blood-gold, showing the aura of a great demon. His black hair was fluttering, and his temperament was intimidating.
Like a prehistoric beast roaring
Behind him, thick fog was rising, with a natural rhythm of Taoism, and then a kind of divine and demonic image leaped out of the fog and pounced towards Wang Xuan.
The attack of the demon clan's Dharma image that had broken through the limits of the True Immortal five times was naturally extraordinary. He came to fight head-on, and it was obvious that he didn't want to waste each other's time.
Wang Xuan raised his right hand and drew a line in the air with great force. At the same time, his forehead glowed and his spiritual power surged. In an instant, he drew a picture with the sky as the background. It was completed in one go and appeared in an instant.
"Fairy Wood Romance"
It was a study room, dim and unclear. There were two vague figures, one standing and the other sitting behind a desk. They were silent, but their mysterious Taoist charm was overwhelming.
"The methods of the Tattoo Palace!" Fu Qingming spoke, but his attack did not stop. The divine and demonic image that broke through the fog was earth-shattering, like a dragon and a worm, breaking through the void and swooping down in the blink of an eye.
A faint light came out from the study, and suddenly sucked in the images of gods and demons.
Suddenly, the heaven and earth were in turmoil, and the dragon-like divine insect crushed the void, trying to break free from the study and destroy it.
In the room, a black square seal on the table flew up and hit the divine insect's head directly with a bang.
Then a rough big hand stretched out from behind the table and grabbed the divine and demonic image.
Dozens of miles away, Fu Qingming snorted coldly, and as his eyes opened and closed, his right hand drew two lines in the air, forming a cross mark that shattered the heaven and earth.
Then, the huge glowing cross mark rushed into the mysterious study.
In the room, two shadowy figures stretched out a big hand, grabbed the demon, pulled it hard, and with a bang, tore it apart.
A huge cross flew over, breaking the study room which was already becoming increasingly darker and about to go out. With a loud bang, it shattered in the sky.
"Okay." Wang Xuan nodded, showing his approval of the person who broke the limit five times in Yaotian Palace, but he attached more importance to the Taoist rhyme in the mysterious study.
In recent days, he had acquired some of the Dao rhyme of the study room sky map through fighting with the wanderer Mu Qingyun and communicating with Fu Dao Niu. It could only be displayed for a short moment, but it had such power. It was conceivable how terrifying the original map was!
Fu Qingming's entire body was glowing with blood-gold armor, and his fighting spirit was even stronger. It was just a mere divine demon image, and it was just the most primitive form of attack.
His origin is quite legendary. He was originally a mortal insect, but after awakening his spiritual intelligence, he reached the height he is today step by step and became a five-time limit breaker with the potential to be a true saint. His origin really shocked the Heavenly Demon Palace.
At first, when he was a mortal insect and had just gained intelligence, his biggest dream was to own a big tree that belonged to him, with young leaves to eat all year round. He named it Fuqingshu, and later he changed the name to Fuqingshan, and then he changed his name again... and finally to Fuqingming.
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