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Open the sky gate, there are two original methods.

One is to open the heavenly gate with the heavenly soldiers like the eight heavenly men, and the second is to enter the heavenly gate with ‘God’.

Although the two are different, they are both open doors.

It is only safer and more calm than the simple soul ‘God’ intention, which naturally requires the whole tail to face the unknown after the Heaven ’s Gate.

Even if there is another world behind Tianmen.

Without the existence of the physical body, the simple “God will” may not be able to stay in the world for a long time.

Because of various considerations, the latter method of heavenly gates has not been considered by those who opened the heavenly gates.

At the last moment, Pang Wanyang grasped the popularity of Heaven. To a certain extent, he was already a Heavenly Man and met the conditions for entering the Heavenly Gate. In addition, the flesh had completely burned. Naturally, there was only the way to enter Heavenly Gate.

This point, only An Qisheng knew, except for him, several others, although closely watching the battle, could not see through the mystery.

An Qisheng did not conceal, and spoke out what he knew:

"As soon as you enter the gate of heaven, it is difficult to sense, it is difficult to predict life and death, and the path ahead is unpredictable."

"So it is"

Wang Jianglong, Yan Kuangzi, and others looked different and thoughtful.

"I want to come to Brother Pang already know this, he will fight dead, he will not hesitate to burn himself, just for a chance"

Yan Kuangzi sighed slightly:

"Today and beyond, as in my generation, this is the only way."

It is difficult to find a heavenly man and a soldier in heaven and earth now and even later. The road that Pang Wanyang has taken must also be them, and even the level that people who pursue the realm of heaven and earth will face.

"The road ahead is unpredictable, what about life and death? Brother Pang doesn't care, I don't care, but even so, this road is very human."

Worshiping the moon is also a sigh.

The others were silent.

Pang Wanyang's heroes still need a rival like a king of Taoism to gain a life-and-death battle in order to gain insight into the sky's popularity. Even if they have the heart to fight for the Tao, they may not be able to do what Pang Wanyang does.

silence.

There was a moment of silence on the second floor.

After a long time, Mu Qingfeng got up and arched:

"Mr. Dao is blunt, Mu Qingfeng remembers it, if there is any difference in the future, he must come now!"

"That's right! This kind of gratitude must be reported."

Yan Kuangzi and others also got up, arched their hands, and should bear this love.

This speech is worthless to ordinary people, but to them, the value is too great.

Even if you do n’t use it, if someone in the future will come to this step, you have to take a few detours.

This is the so-called inheritance secret.

An Qisheng stood up with a smile and arched himself:

"Will do."

"Director, please!"

The mad fan smiled bitterly and resigned.

This time they were all very happy. They were also satisfied. They didn't want to stay, so they all left.

An Qisheng watched them go away before he sat down again.

In a battle, the other spectators have learned a lot, An Qisheng need not say.

Whether it is Pang Wanyang's martial arts, his mind, or the peeping of Tianren Avenue in this battle, it is an extremely rare harvest for him.

It's just that he's never combed, and he hasn't considered gains and losses.

Just pour wine, pinch vegetables, eat slowly.

His physique is extremely strong, but with the nourishment of heaven and earth, his food is not so shocking, and it doesn't matter if he doesn't eat for half a month.

But some food, he always wants to eat.

His mood was as calm as his complexion, neither the surge of emotions after the war nor the joy of defeating the powerful enemies, nor the pride of reaching the top of the world.

Cultivation is the cultivation of the mind, and calmness leads to wisdom, and calmness leads to great freedom.

He is a man of two lives.

In the red dust of past lives, you must not be idle for a while. In order to survive, live, and experience all kinds of things, you have no time to settle, taste, enjoy, and think hard about gains and losses.

Even in this life, I think about it before the terminal illness, and work hard to maximize my wealth.

It was not until he got terminally ill that he knew what was empty, and then had time to calm down and experience life.

Wang Yangming's inheritance of the mind did not give him immediate improvement, but the subtle benefits were indescribable.

This is the afterglow of the predecessors, and also his own creation.

To get the word, we must keep it.

The clear drink drew an arc into the glass.

An Qisheng raised his glass and looked out of the window. The wind and sand were far away, the clouds and clouds were higher, the world was vast and vast, and life and earth were short and small, even if it was the best in the world.

What else is worthy of pride and pride?

An Qisheng's wine spilled out of the window, and the wind blew, the fragrance of the wine drifted into the sky:

"Brother Pang, see you forever, maybe see you indefinitely, drink a glass of wine, meet each other!"

The end of the battle in Hanhai.

However, the storm that has set off in the rivers and lakes has just begun. The six prison prisoner Pang Wanyang, who was the world's first decades in the world, was defeated by this. The unknown news of life and death shocked countless people.

Similarly, An Qisheng, the No. 1 monarch who reached the top of the world, once again made a sensation in the world in less than two years.

First in the world!

This old Taoist priest in the remote county has risen to the age of nearly one hundred years, only a few years, has reached the top of the world!

What myth is this?

Whether it is the martial arts of the rivers, lakes, or the court of Dafeng, or even other forces, they are all shocked.

And under this storm.

The Six Prison Demon Sect has once again become the cusp of the wind and waves. People who have hated the Six Prison Demon Sect naturally will not miss this great opportunity.

Almost overnight, all known sub-helms of the Six Prison Demon were wiped out.

There are even masters ascending the sacred mountain of Liu prison.

It is a pity that the sacred mountain of Liu prison has already gone to the sky, and those masters have made a vain, and they can only destroy the resident of Liu prison Mozong to vent their anger.

The once-changing Demon Sect has become a thing of the past. Many people sigh, but take it for granted.

Throughout the ages, I don't know how many gates were buried in the years.

Heaven and man, the masters of the soldiers have almost disappeared, and the death of the Six Prison Demon Sect seems not to be an incomprehensible thing.

At this time.

Mozhou is extremely lively.

Because of the huge changes in the 'celestial elephant' some time ago, the storm blew across the entire Mozhou, and under the rolling of the yellow sand, there was a burial palace buried in the desert to reproduce the world!

The emergence of the underground palace has attracted ruthless bandits, horse thieves, robbers and even masters of the nearby prefectures.

Because some people recognize that this is the underground palace left by Longqimen hundreds of years ago!

The Long Banner Gate is the strongest martial art in Mozhou history, because the master of the Long Banner Gate is the soldier master holding the Hanhai Great Dragon Banner!

Unfortunately, with the disappearance of the master, the Longqimen disappeared.

This time the Di Palace reappeared, naturally attracted the attention of countless martial arts people.

With the rumor, the exposure of the news that someone got the secret treasure in it has triggered a treasure hunt!

Mozhou, nearby states, and even the masters of the Dayan dynasty outside Hanhai have been attracted!

Some people are looking for treasure, but others are looking for Hanhai Dalong Banner, which has disappeared for hundreds of years!

Whispers ~~~

In the sand, Wu Liusan took Zhao Tianfeng to rush the horse, splashing the starting point of the yellow sand.

咻咻 咻 ~~~

As the arrows shattered into the air, a loud drink came:

"Wu Liusan! If you can't run away, the acquaintance will hand over what you got in the Longqimen Palace, otherwise you will die!"

In the sand, dozens of horsemen chased wildly.

"Cangju! You're fine. If someone Wu is not dead today, I always ask you to explain!"

Wu Liusan was so angry that he urged the horse to run wild, avoiding the direct arrows, and his pale face was gloomy.

He didn't expect that after leaving Hanlong Inn, he became the first people to witness the earth palace. This is supposed to be a fortune. However, the palace is too big, and he was trapped for three days.

When he came out, he was surrounded by people.

With his martial arts, it was not a problem to escape. However, he lost one arm and took Zhao Tianfeng, and was badly wounded at once.

After being hunted all the way, he was alive several times.

"Uncle Wu, go away, leave me alone!"

Zhao Tianfeng looked anxiously.

He knew that with Wu Liusan's trivial effort, it was by no means a problem to escape, but because of his drag, he would be trapped in a hunted down situation.

"To shut up!"

Wu Liusan was sulking with anger, and Zhen Fei's arrows shot, staring at the yellow sand: "Just because of these wastes, do you want to kill me?"

"A funeral dog, dare to be so arrogant!"

In the sand, a burly man stood on his horse, pulled his arms, and bowed into a full moon:

"This time, you will be buried in Huangsha!"

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An arrow burst into the air, hidden in the arrow rain, pierced the smashing wind of Wu Liusan's hair, and it was an anger arrow!

Wu Liusan jumped in his heart, and immediately leaned down, the only arm loosening the stables ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ pulled his sword out of the sheath behind him.

Extremely accurate in the arrow rain chopped broken gas arrows.

With his Qi body, even with a missing arm, ordinary bows and arrows can never hurt him before his energy is exhausted, but the Qi arrow is different.

In addition to practicing masters, Qimai cannot resist the Qi arrows.

He can't.

With one sword cutting off the gas arrow, Wu Liusan's complexion changed.

Because with his stagnation, the wind and sand swept the front, and another team of followers appeared!

There is no way forward, there is chasing after!

For a few days, he didn't know where he was, but he was afraid that there might not be no chaser in other directions.

"Hold me tight!"

Wu Liusan's eyes were deep and condensed, and after a loud drink, he jumped up!

Zhao Tianfeng gritted his teeth and saved Wu Liusan's waist.

The next moment, I just listened to the sound of Jin Tie's symphony. The moment has passed by a hundred feet, carrying the arrow rain, breaking the blockade ahead.

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Just then, there was a sound of thunder that flashed like thunder.

Wu Liusan was stiff and was shot through his chest with an arrow!

But his body kept on, his eyes swept around, and he suddenly lighted up, and saw a small oasis several miles away.

And a flag flying in the middle of the oasis.

That is, Hanlong Inn!