Wonderful Immortal Doctor

Chapter 1346 Water Law

This is not some newly acquired magic.

It was the magical power of the Phantom Water Covering Ice Technique.

But now that he has reached the late Jindan stage, his power is like that of the Dragon King appearing in the world!

It was like a river from the sky, carrying the power of heaven and earth, so magical that people dared not look directly at it.

Then he condensed the water from the mountains and rivers into a huge icicle.

It is several dozen feet long and has a diameter of several feet. It stands in the air, just like the pillar supporting the South Gate of Heaven has been moved here.

A rumble sounded.

I saw this icicle that seemed to penetrate the sky and the earth, constantly spinning in the air. Gusts of cold wind rose out of nowhere, and the crystal clear icicles in the storm cut through the sky.

It was like a rapidly spinning missile being shot out from a launcher, rushing towards the Dharma image of Bodhidharma.

Bodhidharma's true Dharma form did not avoid or give way. In his opinion, the demon-subduing pestle would pierce Chen Wanli first.

Chen Wanli's body was unable to resist this blow.

He was just gambling. Chen Wanli had to dodge his attack first, which meant he had to stop activating the magic spell, and then the icicle might not fall.

But the next second, he realized how wrong he was.

Chen Wanli did not dodge or evade, but stood there holding the magic formula. The water curtain barrier shield was instantly built up, but was broken in a second, and the demon-subduing pestle hit his shoulder heavily.

"How could this be?"

There was a flash of disbelief in Damo Zhen's eyes. He saw Chen Wanli's body sinking slightly, and the next moment, the ice pillar pierced his chest like a missile.

Boom!

The Dharma image was like a phantom shattered into nothingness at the center of a missile explosion.

Bodhidharma was like a mortal being hit by a giant truck, flying backwards with blood spurting in the air.

His body hit the treetops in the mountains and forests all the way. The treetops broke and hit the stone wall, breaking into pieces and dust. Finally, it fell heavily to the ground, creating a huge pit.

Amid the smoke and dust, this fearless master from the so-called divine realm of Dafan was seen with all his bones broken, falling like a meat pie, dead!

The demon-subduing pestle he raised seemed to have exhausted all its energy. The golden light disappeared and it fell from the void and landed in the mountains and forests.

There was still a look of horror in Damo Zhen's eyes, as if he couldn't believe it. Why could Chen Wanli swallow that pestle? Even if he was in the divine realm, his physical body couldn't be so strong, right?

The icicle continued to fall rapidly, in the exact direction of Yu Pojun and Lu Zhenren.

The two of them just turned around and ran away without saying a word! They had no intention of resisting at all.

"I am!"

With the speed of the two gods, they ran hundreds of meters in the blink of an eye.

Everyone was dumbfounded at this moment.

The surging power carried by this icicle, plus the force of its own falling weight, is really no different from a huge bomb.

It is possible to flatten the entire mountain.

If the two gods could resist a little, they could still weaken the enemy.

If we don't resist at all, and the mountain is razed to the ground, won't all the people in the mountain die?

One end of the icicle fell to the ground, and with a huge roar, the whole mountain began to shake wildly, rocks were blown away, the mountain began to crack, and huge cracks appeared out of thin air.

The rocks began to roll down madly, just like Gonggong crashing into Mount Buzhou, and the mountain was breaking apart bit by bit.

"rise!"

Chen Wanli raised his hand in the air, pulled the icicle out from the ground, and slowly floated up into the air again.

“… Horrible, so terrible!”

"Too strong, really not a human!"

When the gods take action, they can turn the world upside down, and it seems to be materialized at this moment!

Chen Wanli waved his long arm, and the ice pillar flew out of the void a hundred meters away, and began to split again, turning into two water dragons, chasing after Master Lu and Yu Pojun separately.

In fact, anyone with a discerning eye could see that if Chen Wanli had not shown a trace of kindness and did not let the icicle fall, most of the people present would have been turned into meat paste.

On the contrary, Master Lu and Yu Pojun ran so fast that they didn't care about the falling icicle at all. Among those who were going to die were their disciples.

At this moment, not only did he lose the battle, he also lost his character!

Everyone present had mixed feelings.

Chen Wanli walked down from the void step by step. Yu Pojun and Master Lu had disappeared at this time, at least a thousand meters away:

"If you two don't come back to continue the fight, I will refine your old friend into a ghost general! Then I will attack you and destroy your sect and your entire family!"

Chen Wanli's voice was devoid of any emotion as it resounded away into the distance.

With a casual move of his hand, Damo's real body flew back from the huge pit and landed at his feet.

Bodhidharma was really dead. His body was completely dead, but his soul had not yet dissipated.

From a certain perspective, his soul is still conscious now, but it will gradually disappear over time.

Chen Wanli used his fingers to perform a few magic spells and pulled out Damo's soul bit by bit from between his eyebrows.

The murderous words were frightening enough, and coupled with this horrific action, Chen Wanli now turned into that violent and brutal man!

"I'm counting to three!"

Chen Wanli took out the ghost conch flute, and black evil air continued to spew out from the conch mouth.

"one!"

"two!"

At this moment, everyone present looked pale.

Three people beat one, one was beaten to death, and the other two ran away?

This was something they could never have imagined before.

Especially the disciples of the Xueyin Sect, they were all trembling with fear.

If the master really never comes back, will Chen Wanli kill them, his disciples, to vent his anger?

"Wait a minute!"

Master Lu turned back from the void and was chased by the water dragon. It took him some effort to defeat it.

At this moment, his face was ashen, and he seemed to have suffered internal injuries. He no longer looked like the master he had before:

"Chen Wanli, if his soul was imprisoned, he would not enter reincarnation! He would not be so cruel!"

While Master Lu was speaking, he had already walked in front of Chen Wanli. Although his expression was ugly, he also looked quite frank:

"I admit defeat! I was angry about your punishment of Quanzhen before, and wanted to compete with you! Now it seems that you are superior to me, and I admit defeat with conviction.

Please leave a little leeway for this fellow Taoist, so that he can avoid suffering in the cycle of reincarnation!"

As he spoke, Master Lu bowed to Chen Wanli.

Chen Wanli raised his eyelids and said, "Just one sentence, and you admit defeat? Do you really think that I, Chen Wanli, am so easy to talk to?"

Master Lu gave a bitter smile and said, "You can kill me or chop me up, it's all up to you!"

"You still have some character!" Chen Wanli laughed mockingly.