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Want to kill Yuanshen with one finger?

There was a moment of silence above the cloud boat.

Wei Shaoyou swallowed, only realizing that his ancestor was so aggressive, he was far more arrogant than the legendary old master.

It's too cruel to kill people.

Uncontrollably, he raised a sympathy for the monk.

He couldn't see the singularity of finger-pointing people, but the expressions of other people were all dignified.

From this finger, I saw An Qisheng's unimaginable ability to survive.

Any enemy can kill him completely, but unless he has the power to find the world, even if he leaves such a drop of blood in the vast galaxy.

No one can really kill him!

This may be an alternative immortality?

Tianji Taoist people swayed their minds, and in a moment they had already born ten million kinds of thoughts, and they froze for a while.

"This monk ..."

Wei Shaoyou stared closely at the monk Dakong, not wanting to miss the slightest, guessing the reaction of the monk in his heart.

"call!"

But contrary to Wei Shaoyou's expectations, the seemingly overbearing monk, surprisingly did not get angry, but exhaled a long breath:

"it is good!"

boom!

When he stepped on, he suddenly leaped thousands of feet, and not only did he rise, he seemed to escape into the galaxy.

As it rose into the sky, half of his broken gold body suddenly burst into light, like a firework blooming.

The image of the law is reflected in the wind, and the wind is large. It seems to be huge to fill the world, covering the afterglow of the setting sun, and it seems that the night suddenly falls.

The Buddha's light is roaring like waves, and the invisible and murderous atmosphere fills the world.

In today's world, not many people dare to stay in the face of An Qisheng, and even the monks of the sky can not.

Even if it is just a finger, there is no reservation at all.

Fully exploded!

Do not even care about the half-broken gold body cracked, life mana burned completely, and the light shined through the sky for a while!

"Tai Chi Taoist, I want to see how you can kill me with one finger!"

The Dakong method is like a mountain, with arms down for a few miles, the fist seal held, and in the wailing sounds of the void, wrapped in the tumultuous force of destruction, like the Tianhe dive down, want to clean the world:

"Dawei Tianlong, the world is coming, Tianlong chants, destroys the fist!"

With a punch, Da Kong monk's heart was suddenly empty, and he only felt his own spirit, mana, and even muscles, bones, and flesh were all kicked out of the body with this punch.

I only felt that this punch was already the most perfect punch in my life except for breaking my golden body and hitting hard.

Rumble!

The fist marks slammed down, and the endless Buddha's light burst into the cold and cruel air of destruction.

At the moment when he punched, the dragon-shaped tattoo on his shoulder and arm suddenly raised his head, his beard shuddered, and the dragon's eyes widened.

"Roar ~~~"

Jincan Buddha has evolved the power of endless destruction.

The fist seal slammed, thousands and thousands of feet away, the clouds were suddenly torn into pieces, and farther away, in the dead air seal space that could not be healed for a long time after being cut by An Qisheng.

The ground shook, the smoke stirred, and the mountains fell.

In this blow, the monk of Dakong fought heartily, and his power was also invincible.

Sa Wuling shook his fan while fanning the wind, but also looked up involuntarily:

"This punch looks like it."

Yuanshen, Yuanshen, in the final analysis is ‘God’, its power lies in the purity of ‘God’.

Whether you are good or evil, Buddha or Dao, or demon or evil, the more pure you are, the more tyrannical you are, and to the limit, pure one.

The previous Dakong monk had a lot of confusion in his mind. The Buddha cannot be meditated and the destruction cannot be complete. The name is Dakong, but in fact it is not empty.

Compared to the Heavenly God Taoism where Yuanshen began to decay, there is more than one.

But at this time, under the great oppression of An Qisheng, countless miscellaneous thoughts all turned into survival thoughts,

Survive to death!

The name is Extinction, which is actually survival.

This punch is also worth a look.

"The skin changes into bone, and its **** is hard to change. It's called" Mu Du Shen Quan ". In fact, it still can't get rid of Rulai Jiuyin.

Fisting down like a river, An Qisheng still has time to comment.

Until the fist slammed down, destroying the torrent and wanting to overwhelm everything, the body transformed by his ring finger.

Just stepped forward,

Boarding,

Chang Xiao,

Then, he pushed out with a palm and hit it with the following, as the earth moved up, moving to wrap the sky!

Compared with calm and calm, and even a little gentle An Qisheng.

The "self" transformed by his finger is unmatched.

Pushing a palm horizontally, the burst of blood was like a thousand thunders exploding together, and the blood was a masterpiece, flooding the world and reflecting with the endless Buddha light from top to bottom.

"This is another trick!"

Above the sea of ​​clouds, the eyes of the big sky monk condensed.

I saw the mountains rising above the sea of ​​clouds, and the palm pushed out horizontally, and the door of the **** reappeared, majestic and sacred in the blood.

Then slammed sideways, hitting hard.

boom! !

The sound waves filled the sky and earth, blossoming mushroom clouds bloomed in the air, and countless two-color light intertwined and flew across, like a huge meteor shower swaying on the sky.

"what!"

Above the cloud boat, Wei Shaoyou shouted, covered his eyes and fell to the ground, two blood and tears flowed out, almost blinding his eyes with the strong light.

His aura of mana is like a paper paste, and it does not play a role of occlusion.

Sa Wuling stared at the sky and shook his head slightly:

"It's a pity to practice for hundreds of years ..."

Call ~

The earth-shattering collision seemed to stay for only a moment, and then dissipated in the violent wind.

Click ~

One finger fell from the sky, turned into a streamer, and returned to the palm.

An Qisheng sat cross-legged, his shirt hair still, and raised his eyebrows to look into the sky, which was still and immobile, like the mosquitoes trapped in the amber.

"It's true that you don't need any excuses to kill you."

Above the sky, the air was turbulent.

The great monk of Dakong has lost his voice, and there is no response.

For a long time, or a moment later, as the clouds spread, it dissipated in the sky like green smoke.

Only a long sigh echoed:

"The sky is not empty, the extinction is not extinction, teacher, ancestor, our way, we went wrong ..."

No one knew what he saw and understood in the last moment, but he could hear. In the last sentence, he no longer had strong anger and resentment.

It seems that it becomes more like a monk.

"The master walks well, hopes that there will still be opportunities for enlightenment in the next life, and opportunities for enlightenment ..."

Tianji Taoist stopped at Yunzhou and sighed.

The expression was a bit sullen.

He didn't have a deep friendship with Dakong, but seeing a Taoist friend who has been practicing the ultimate **** for hundreds of years, so sadly fell, his heart was inevitably touched.

Even in this scene, he has seen more than once.

Ye Xiaoyi, Yan Xiake and others are very calm, no joy and no sorrow, but there are also sighs, even if the Yuanshen will fall.

Call ~

After a long time, Tianji Taoist fell and sat down, facing An Qisheng, calmly speaking:

"An Daoyou, let me play a game of chess ..."

He said calmly, An Qisheng should be simple.

"it is good!"

As soon as the Tianji Taoist flicked his sleeve, a chess board was born in front of the two, with black and white chess pieces on each side.

Click ~

Tianji Dao Ren holds black first, leaves the son, and whispers:

"I had an opportunity to feather .... Unfortunately, it was not the right time to be born."

Slap ~

After An Qisheng's white chess, he fell into the corner and said nothing.

"After the war between the Netherworld King and Heaven, the Netherworld will never be born again, and the celestial machine has also been disordered since then. Even though I surpassed the sages in the calculation of the number of days, I cut the way forward ..."

The heavens and the earth keep falling, and the eyes are faint, reminiscent of the past:

"The congenital number counts its origin as the sky, and the turbulence of the heaven and earth is the way to cut off the front road from the source. I have been in a closed mountain for hundreds of years. I have been like a ghost, and I have robbed the world.

Zeng Jiangyue and Demon, also once the world, once supported the Dragon Court, also borrowed to practice, but unfortunately, 1,300 years, after the Yuanshen, 1,300 years ...

Nowhere to go! "

His words were bland, but everyone above Yun Zhou couldn't help being touched.

They are all practitioners, and the most important thing is to understand what it means to be stagnant.

A master who has achieved the Yuanshen for more than a thousand years has lost all the possibility of progress due to changes in the sky. This is unbearable sorrow for any monk.

"Finally, I gave up my self-cultivation, walked the world, received countless tongues and eyes, through the changes of living beings, the earth's veins, the vegetation, according to the legends, the traces of the spiders and horses in the classics, and tracing the trail of the imperial tenth ...

Finally, I found something ... "

As soon as the child fell, Tianji Taoist's words were also a meal, only to say:

"The emperor's tenth genius comes from the heavens, which is born, however, its body is born, its divine intention, but it is not!"

"Ok?!"

Sa Wuling, Wei Shaoyou, Ye Xiaoyi, Yan Xiake and others were all shocked.

"Everyone can become an emperor!"

An Qisheng spoke slowly.

Tianji Taoist was surprised, but nodded:

"Not bad."

"In this way, you also told God the secret."

An Qisheng asked.

"It's me, not only that, but also the position of God's Master of the Kingdom of God."

Heavenly Taoist people are extremely calm:

"For thousands of years, Daqing has the first Yincheng City God, and I am the second. If I do n’t retreat, there is no possibility that Heaven will invade Daqing, let alone overwhelm Qin Wuyi ...

Unfortunately, he still failed ... "

Speaking of which, Tianji Daoren has another son.

His original intention ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ was to force the heaven to hold the Ten Thousand Fa Conference when the time was ripe, and then kill it or repel it under the eyes of everyone.

Afterwards, he used his deity as a guide to control the national dragon, and then he planned the emperor's tenth lord, but he didn't want to, and died directly.

"you lose....."

Another son fell, and An Qisheng slowly looked up:

"Why do you tell me these things?"

Click ~

Tianji Taoist dropped his chess piece and conceded:

"I'm guessing that you have the means to obtain intelligence by dealing with people, but I don't want to deal with you, these, naturally tell you well ..."

He looked up at the sky and gave a long smile:

"Another one, I would like to take a look at it. In the face of the scourge of annihilation, you are taking my path.

Still die with all beings! "