The son-in-law of the female president

This figure, located at the end of reincarnation, does not know how long it has existed?
The chaotic aura around him vibrates, twisting and extending even the surrounding void.

Just a trace of breath, as if across infinite years and endless distances, thrown here, almost killed Jiang Tong on the spot.

Following the back, he slowly opened a fist, as if time and space were frozen at this moment.The entire reincarnation world was sealed off by something in an instant.

The boxing technique evolved by this figure seemed to touch some kind of supreme law.Just beside him, many scenes emerged.

The gods and demons fell, the sun and the moon shattered, and the star field reversed.There is also a huge Dharma statue with a height of hundreds of millions of feet, lying between the stars and rivers.The sun and the moon rotate around its waist, using the galaxy as a bathtub, and the heaven and earth as pillows.

Jiang Tong was instantly shocked.

'boom! '

When this figure swung its fist, the entire world of reincarnation was shaken.

Seeing the prehistoric aura sweeping towards his face, and the terrifying fist light that looked like a Kunpeng striking across the three thousand worlds, Jiang Tong subconsciously improved his whole body's cultivation and reached its peak.

Prepare to resist this devastating power.

But found.

These fist spirits swept away from Jiang Tong's side, without lifting a corner of Jiang Tong's clothes.

"No, this figure should have stayed here countless years ago. What I saw was just some scenes from a long time ago."

Jiang Tong and the figure were separated by a long river of time, like a natural moat, blocking them on the opposite side, no one could cross.

Even this existence beyond Jiang Tong's imagination is no exception.

"I'm afraid this person is the immortal who the teacher said was the one who created the Six Paths of Samsara Fist?"

Jiang Tong's face was thoughtful.

really.

That person is just a trace of projection, or an indelible imprint left in the Six Paths of Samsara Fist.In the long years of existence, this immortal mark has evolved the reincarnation fist time after time.

After figuring this out, Jiang Tong's agitated mind calmed down quickly.

"So that's the case. I'm afraid that this person's cultivation level in life is like a rare existence even in the vast universe and the entire world of cultivating immortals."

Jiang Tong thought in his heart, raised his head again, and cast his eyes on the figure.

This is the end.

For several months, Jiang Tong stayed motionless like a sculpture, except for his chest rising and falling when he breathed, he usually remained in this state, watching Mo Na's supreme fist full of samsara.

Meditation in June, hard thinking in June, June...

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Tong, who had been standing there like a rock for nearly half a year, suddenly raised his hand, imitating the movement of that figure, and slowly opened a fist.

At first Jiang Tong was like a toddling child, his movements were jerky and slow, but as he repeated them thousands of times, the whole process became smooth and smooth.

In the end, in the boxing intention, there was a trace of reincarnation that was exactly the same as when the figure evolved the boxing technique.

The only difference is the two breaths, one big and one small.

Repeated countless times, Jiang Tong didn't even notice the cold and lonely world of reincarnation.Unexpectedly, following Jiang Tong's fist, it gradually turned, just like the gods turning the millstone for destroying the world.

In Jiang Tong's body, the black glow like a black hole also turned rapidly.Touch the vast and boundless sacred treasure.

It was as if a world of stars had suddenly come to life.

It's a pity that Jiang Tong doesn't know all this. At this moment, he has already been immersed in the supreme boxing technique of reincarnation.

Pulling out a punch, yin and yang reversed, shaking the sky.

……

Kunlun Mountains.

An ancient stone platform with countless mysterious runes drawn on it has always existed here since the beginning of the world.

The gloomy and simple stone platform, but today, the runes and divine seals on it glow faintly as if they were activated by something.

a few minutes.

This kind of light became more and more bright, and finally exuded the dazzling light like a big sun.The surrounding void was torn apart by something in an instant, revealing a space passage.

lasts a while.

When the light dissipated, three men and two women appeared on the originally empty stone platform.

The five are dressed in ancient costumes, with long hair and shawls, and they are imposing.It seems to be a gifted scholar and beautiful woman who came out of ancient times.

Among the three men, one was dressed in white, with flying long hair, and was gentle and elegant. He held a long sword in his arms, and his body was tens of feet wide, with sword aura vertically and horizontally.

Many flowers, plants and trees were cut off by the invisible sword energy.

These are not deliberate by the man, but the sword energy is overflowing, spurting out from the body.

One person was nearly two meters tall, his body was watered like gold, and he wore a string of huge prayer beads around his neck, each of which was the size of a fist, with Buddhist scriptures engraved on it.

"Infinite Shouguang Praise Buddha!"

The man uttered the Buddha's words, and each word radiated light, illuminating the surrounding area.

One person was dressed in black and black trousers, with a grim expression and cold and indifferent eyes.Ever since he appeared, his eyelids have been drooping slightly, as if nothing in the world could enter his eyes.

"The environment in this mundane world is getting worse and worse. I remember that 300 years ago, when my brother went out of the mundane world, I could barely feel the presence of spiritual energy. Today, even the last trace of spiritual energy has become very weak."

The man in white had a faint smile on his lips.

The man in black snorted coldly: "This world that was abandoned by our ancestors for thousands of years is nothing but rubbish. Under such rubbish, what is produced is naturally rubbish. How can there be any seeds of cultivation?"

"Brother Yeshen, don't say that anymore. As the saying goes, prosperity must decline, and decline must prosper. In the secular world, every era will produce some terrifying powerhouses."

"Brother Yeshen, have you forgotten that Master Yujian rose from the mundane world thousands of years ago. With one mouthful of the flying sword of Shenyin, he killed the five great earth immortals in my fairy market, and the fallen gods are countless."

"Also back then, Lu Zu, one man and one sword, crossed Kunlun and hit the gate of my fairy market. If the Martial Saint Shaking Heaven hadn't shot himself through the space channel, it is hard to say that everyone who came out of the fairy market that time would have been killed by Lu Zuo. The ancestors will be cut off."

The woman who spoke was slim, with protruding front and back, wearing a white dress, like a fairy descending to earth.

The other cold woman was peerless, with long hair like a waterfall, and a peerless appearance.Since she appeared, she hasn't said a word, just standing quietly among the crowd.

Even in the world, the man in white with the strongest cultivation looked at this woman with a bit of jealousy and a bit of admiration.

The girl who spoke before, suddenly lost all color in front of this woman.

"Miss Qianlong, your junior brother Yu Xuanji seems to have died two years ago in a place called Xingzhou, right?"

The man in white was surprised.

Yu Xuanji's cultivation was at the late stage of the God Realm, only inferior to them.

In the secular world, apart from those powerful countries, almost no one can threaten Yu Xuanji.

Therefore, when this person's nameplate in the sect was shattered, the Xuantian sect was shocked from top to bottom.

"That's right, sister Qianlong, do you know the name of the person who killed Yu Xuanji?"

The girl asked with a smile.

Qianlong was silent for a long time, her red lips parted slightly, and three words protruded coldly from her mouth:
"Jiang Diye!"