His self-destruction is not as abnormal as that of the Blood Demon.
But the self-destruction of a powerful man who has transformed into the fifth heaven is enough to make people tremble with fear!
I saw Venerable Tongbao holding Tong Po, and he burst out with the last brilliance of his life. The sound of destruction of the Dantian in his body kept ringing. He held Tong Po and walked away from this area!
There was a roar.
The monstrous blue light occupied everyone's eyes, it was the true essence of Venerable Tongbao exploding!
"Senior Tongbao!"
"He actually blew himself up with Tong Po!"
"How could this happen! Venerable Tongbao!!!"
Rumble——
Tong Bao's figure had been blown to pieces, and the roaring light of self-destruction surrounded Tong Po, and the explosion didn't stop for a moment!
"The self-destruction of the fifth level of God Transformation is too terrifying. Even the monks of the Sixth and Seventh Level of God Transformation would be severely damaged by such fluctuations, right?"
"Where is Tong Po? What is the situation of the others inside? Are they dead or alive?"
"yes."
The roar of self-destruction has not stopped yet. The shocking power that Venerable Tongbao erupted at that moment almost brought all his cultivation levels to their peak!
This kind of self-destruction is extremely terrifying and extremely destructive.
The roar of self-destruction became weaker and weaker, and the real energy in that area slowly dispersed, only to see Tong Po standing there, with no expression on his face.
Dead?
Suddenly Tong Po smiled, with a charming smile on his face.
"It's so dangerous."
Tong Po said coldly: "My previous self-proclaimed cultivation level reached the third level of God Transformation. If that kind of cultivation encounters a self-destruction of this level, I'm afraid it will be blown to pieces!"
As he spoke, a mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. It was bright red and oozing!
"But it's a pity."
Tong Po explained to himself: "I released my self-seal in time and reached the eighth level of spiritual transformation again. This kind of self-destruction is just an itch for me."
It was impossible to scratch the itch, and Tong Po was definitely lying, but Venerable Tongbao's self-destruction must have caused harm to him, but the damage was not serious!
"Almost, almost!"
Tong Po said coldly: "You weaklings almost killed me!"
"I just became the leader of the three soldiers!"
In his words, he is now the leader of the three soldiers.
But in fact it is.
Su Li killed Sword Saint Gu Gubo, and he killed Su Li again. The three soldiers were indeed led by Liuyun Splitting Golden Spear!!
He looked towards the three venerables and the remaining eleven guards.
"wrong."
"I take back what I just said, you are not weak."
"The weak draw their swords at the weaker, and the strong draw their swords at the stronger. I am deeply impressed by your bloody outburst."
Tong Po is a monk with an extremely strong desire to perform.
Sword Saint Gu Gubo is an evil person with a unique style.
Then Tong Po is a person who likes to perform and has a very exaggerated style.
"I admit that you are not weak."
Tong Po continued: "So... next, I will use all my strength to kill all of you without leaving any one behind."
At this moment, fear enveloped the hearts of Wolong and Venerable Baimen, because Tong Po no longer sealed his own cultivation, but fully exploded!
That is the pressure of the eighth level of the gods!
Lord Tongbao never expected that he risked his life and self-destructed with the consciousness of sacrifice, but only caused a little damage to Tong Po.
The remaining two sages and the eleven guards have not yet recovered from their cultivation. If Tong Po wants to attack them, Tong Po will do his best.
They don't stand a chance!
There is only one ending, death!
Moreover, I am afraid that even if they die together, Tong Po will not give them any chance!
Just then.
One voice, or three people saying the same word, makes people feel as if they are the same person speaking.
"The power of mantra, stop."
Tong Po wanted to take a step forward, but found that his feet could not move forward. He sneered and said, "The power of the truth?" He stepped forward forcefully and slowly turned his head.
There are three people standing behind him, that is...
The three sages of Confucianism!
They are all wearing white robes.
"You want to die?"
Tong Po frowned.
The three Confucian saints were extremely shocked at this moment, because at that moment, the three of them had activated the power of mantra to prevent Tong Po from taking a step forward, but the other party still took a step forward forcefully.
Therefore, they were all overwhelmed by the rules of the power of mantra, and their energy and blood surged at this moment.
"If you want to die, I'm afraid no one in this world wants to die."
Hongqing said calmly.
"really."
Hongjun continued: "If you can live, who will die?"
"We don't want to die."
Hongbai said.
"Then what you're doing right now isn't it just looking for death?"
Tong Po said coldly, the Flowing Cloud Splitting Golden Gun in his hand was already glowing with golden light, and he was obviously ready to take action.
"us……"
"only……"
"I just don't want you to pass by."
The three sages of Confucianism took over.
"I understand."
Tong Po said: "You want to save them."
"Yes."
"God has the virtue of good life, so don't commit the evil act of killing."
Tong Po was talked about by the three of them until his head almost grew big, and he said: "Okay, okay, stop talking nonsense! Since you want to save them... then..."
His expression suddenly became extremely ferocious, and he said: "You three will die first!"
The Flowing Cloud Splitting Golden Spear turned into golden light and shot at Hongbai. Hongbai quickly said: "I can block the power of the truth!"
As soon as he finished speaking, blood began to overflow from his mouth!
This shows that the power of this mantra obviously exceeds the permission of the rules.
"idiot!"
Hong Qing said: "Tong Po is too strong. You said you can block the power of this mantra. It seems that the subject is yourself, but in fact it is still Tong Po! How can you block one of his shots?"
After scolding Hongqing, he still said: "The power of the truth is twenty times faster!"
He turned into a shadow and grabbed Hong Bai, narrowly avoiding the shot.
The Flowing Cloud Splitting Golden Gun returned to Tong Po's hand with a twist. He pointed the tip of the gun at Hong Qing and said, "Just when he said he could block my shot, I felt a force acting on me."
On the body."
Hongqing sighed: "Fortunately, he didn't say that he could kill you."
"If he says it, I'm afraid that in an instant, he will die directly due to the backlash of the power of the truth."
"Got it."
Tong Po sneered and said, "The power of this mantra is quite interesting."
The fighting methods of Confucianism are indeed very interesting. As the saying goes, a mouthful of scholarly energy can swallow up the sun, the moon, and the world.
"You three."
Tong Po danced like a tiger with the flowing cloud-splitting golden gun in his hand, and said: "I only need a stick of incense to kill you all!"