Chapter 643: Daoist Gamen?
[The chapters are in the wrong order, this chapter should be chapter 643]
"Fight!"
With Qingyang Huan's words, many young and strong people of the human race in the city catered to them, but they have been suffocated in the past few days, and the alien races of the heavens have been bullied, how can they not make a move in the end for so many days in a row.
Although in today's mountains and seas wilderness, the Terran is weakened and trapped in a corner of the earth, but the Terran conquest has never stopped, and there has never been the slightest concession, even in the Southern Wilderness, in the southwest land, or even anywhere in the land of the Terran.
Kill, kill, kill!
Qing Yanghuan's body began to shroud in terrifying killing machines, and the dark killing dao rails floated out, turning into black and hideous dao talismans, circulating outside his body.
Killing Dao Law!
This is the first path of the Dharma that he has contemplated.
Now I don't know what kind of crisis is coming, only kill!
Cut it all off, kill all the threats, and kill them all!
Thundered!
One step out, the heaven and earth were like thunder exploding, Qingyang Huan stepped towards the top of the cave void, with a boundless road talisman in his hand, black as an abyss purgatory, and the terrifying killing shrouded the cave void!
The Terrans are coming!
At this moment, the Heavenly Alien Warriors who retreated into the cave void showed horror in their eyes one by one, Qingyang Huan came towards them, and the killing aura filled their spiritual world, as if there were endless terrifying beasts manifesting out, constantly tearing open their minds, manifesting an ancient blood-colored battlefield.
Similarly, many young warriors of the human race who had been standing at the head of the ancient city of Yulin for a long time were also killing like a tide, and they blasted out terrifying power towards the cave void.
Finally, there is such a magnificent momentum, and the opportunity to slaughter the heavens and alien races can not be missed.
Perhaps these young martial artists of the Heavens and Heavens are not the top in talent, but no one can predict what kind of creation will be in the future, and what kind of opportunity they will get one day, causing even more indelible damage to the human race.
Moreover, these days have been the past few days, these warriors of the heavens and alien races have been in the land of the human race, and they have already brought great pain.
Kill them all, a hundred!
At this moment, many warriors of the human race are murderous!
Behind the water flow of the ancient tribe of water is manifested a Tianhe world, the Tianhe is surging up and down, and the rolling river water is like a materialization across the void world.
A huge ancient tree in Zi Langgan's hand smashed towards the Cave Void World when he picked it up, directly smashing the Cave Void into a big hole.
In the hand of the Fallen Soul Heavenly Maiden was a one-foot-sized waist drum, and as her slender fingers smashed down on the waist drum, one by one the alien warriors suddenly fell into a kind of confusion, and then fell down unconsciously.
Ling Ao Jian held a heavenly sword in his hand, and the silver light split the hole, and the sword light was like lightning where it passed, illuminating the sky and tearing open the blood and bones.
Burst!
The hand was slapped from the body of a demon clan warrior, and suddenly blood splashed, but the prototype of the small world within a radius of sixty miles all exploded, and the killing talisman flowed in the palm, and the next moment a dark Dao talisman merged again.
In an instant, the two Dao talismans fused together like a river, turning into a long dragon as black as ink in his hands, crashing through the void.
Thundered!
The roaring black dragon, wrapped in infinite darkness and murderous intent, crashed through time and space, and annihilated a royal warrior into nothingness.
Next to the warrior of the royal clan is a demon tiger, the terrifying killing descends from his side, and the terrifying killing machine runs through the demon tiger's mental world, where the spiritual world is shattered, and he is scared to death by the killing machine.
Boom!
Without the slightest stop, Qing Yanghuan's purpose was to the depths of the void, where there was a place obscured by illusory holy light, which was also the source of the crisis in his heart.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
With his big hand, the Boundless Dao Talisman that originally only aggregated the two Dao methods was once again integrated into the third Jiuyang Dao Talisman, and he once again fused the Dao Talisman he had comprehended into the Boundless Dao Talisman one by one, and then passed through the essence of the Boundless Dao Method.
Between breaths, he threw dozens of punches into the depths of the void, each punch pierced a vacuum in the void, and finally the barrier in the depths of the void shattered like a crack.
A large crack as thick as a python stretched in all directions, and a barrier between heaven and earth fell down, revealing an illusory holy mountain, a Brahma scene of the Wanga Dynasty.
Little Holy Son!
"Since the human race can't wait to find death, this Holy Son will fulfill you!"
In the depths of the cave, thousands of divine colors manifested on the sacred mountain, and a young warrior in a golden robe, his eyes opened and closed, and he spoke.
In an instant, the endless Cave Void World lightning and thunder, as if there was an earth-shattering thunderstorm, the thunder was like lightning breaking through the darkness of thousands of miles, tearing apart the Cave Void Aurora, even if Qingyang Huan himself was far away, he was buzzed by this sound.
In the depths of the cave void, the holy mountain is bright, with terrible thunder and lightning, the little holy son stands on the top of the holy mountain, the cave void world behind him is crumbling, the thunderstorm of the cave void in the sky is raging wildly, and the earth, water, wind and fire appear in the void.
It was a terrible vision!
Boom!
In the ruins of the sky, the little holy son stepped forward, as if bathed in holy light, and came towards Qingyanghuan.
"Haha, the human race is rampant, and the strong man of my Heavenly Camp has made a move!"
"The little saint son will inevitably kill the fire of the Terran royal realm, and the barren land of the Terran will try to turn the sky upside down, it is really wishful thinking!"
"From the beginning of ancient times, I will knock your human race to the mortal dust again, and I will not give you a chance to be strong again, kill, kill, kill!"
"Kill all these Terran Tianjiao, and slaughter the surrounding Terran Ancient Cities, this time the Terran has cut down so many Tianjiao in my heavens, and let them taste the taste of the bones and bones, and make them pay a thousand times the price!"
Seeing that the little holy son finally made a move, he suddenly stirred up the alien race that had fallen into decadence, and the original trend of retreating stopped in an instant, screaming and killing the human race.
At this moment, the cave void world is not calm at all, and the cracks are like a big dragon in the sky above the ancient city, tearing apart the sky in all directions, and the purple and silver light breaks through the heaven and earth.
"Garo is merciful, purifying all beings!"
Seeing that the heavens and the earth were in chaos, thousands of gala phantoms appeared in the holy light of the fat head Tuo Shili Jialuo, and they shouted in unison, and the breath of compassion was unmatched for a while.
"Huh?"
At the same moment, in the ancient city of Yulin, Wuchen, who originally did not have the slightest intention to move, stared at thousands of illusory shadows with his eyes like electricity.
In the originally clear eyes, he suddenly fell into chaos, and the depths of his pupils were filled with the phantom of Jialuo.
"Contemplating one's own mind, when the body is like a mantra, one sees that the five aggregates are empty, and all the sufferings are overcome!"
"Giving up one's own heart, all the laws are empty, not born or destroyed, not dirty and impure, not added or reduced, it is the door of no fear!"
"The thought of the five senses, no eyes, nose, tongue, body and mind, no color, fragrance, touch, no vision, no consciousness, no ignorance and no ignorance, and even no old death, no old death, no worry, no fear, is for eternal life!"
"Sansheng Jialuo, Sansheng Jialuo, Shengpiro, Holy Venerable Lord, Sansheng and III are immortal, and they are for the kingdom of Jialuo!"
......
For a while, the aura of the feather immortal Dao that belonged to Wuchen was gone, and a touch of sacredness and compassion appeared in his eyes, and at this moment, he couldn't tell whether it was the Dao or the Dao.
Daomen?Gamen?
"Things are getting interesting?"
Gu Buxian, who was lying on the side, felt the changes in Wuchen's body, and muttered.
However, the next moment, his little body jumped up.
"Turtle Ancestor, alas, things are big deals!"
Following the turtle Buxian, he ran away without a trace, ran to the city, and gasped and said: "The turtle master finally understands, no wonder it can't be calculated, no wonder, you, you, you, you...... How could there be such an alternative among the Dao masters!"
Airplanes!
At the last moment when the depths of the dustless pupils were occupied by thousands of Gara Divine Shadows, a blue light was like a dot, and the spiritual world was like a rising sun, dispelling the haze of heaven and earth.
"I ...... For...... Road...... Who!"
A word by word sound appeared from Wuchen's mouth, and then the depths of his eyes and pupils turned into clarity, and there was no longer the slightest mercy like Garamanda.
The fat head Tuo, who was also located in the depths of the cave, also sensed the existence of Wuchen, and his solemn eyes showed a touch of surprise.
Boom!
However, Wuchen moved, and he pulled out his Dao sword from behind his back and slashed at the fat head.
Forehead!
I smashed it as a stick!
The moves do not have the slightest Taoist demeanor, just like the mountain spirits are fighting, picking up the stick and smashing it.
"Please, you're a sword ......"
The turtle Buxian hid in the corner and looked around the void with his small eyes, and when he saw Wuchen's movements, he immediately shouted angrily.
"It's over, the signboard of the Dao Sword Pavilion was smashed by you, I don't know if your ancestor will crawl out of the grave and kill you. ”
......
The cave void fell into a melee, only one figure did not move in the slightest, that is the human demon iron horse, he stood on the cave void, within a radius of a hundred miles was shrouded by the demon flame, constantly manifesting a series of illusory iron horse phantoms, the demon flame battle flag fierce.
Therefore, the conquest of both sides deliberately bypassed him.
However, no one noticed that the face of the human demon iron rider wrapped in the shackles of half the demon and half the man, when the black hole eyes looked around the heavens, he always paid attention to Qingyang Huan, standing on top of the demon wolf, and the black spear in his hand kept ringing.
I don't know when the demonic flame ignited in my hollow eyes.
"Time and space rotate, ancient ...... Old... Covenant, the race of people and demons. ”
"There is no eternal and unbroken covenant in the world, where will the path of man and demon go......"
......
And at this moment, in the depths of the cave, Qingyang Huan and the little saint son stood in the air, and the terrifying thunder continued to explode around the two, and the thick lightning was like a silver dragon dancing wildly, and the martial artists who fought around them deliberately avoided the two of them.
"It's you. ”
Suddenly, Qing Yanghuan said calmly.
The moment he saw the little holy son, his divine title suddenly fell into boundless darkness, which lasted for several breaths, and even if it was restored again, it became dim.
At this moment, he understood where the hideous black python that was holding on to his human luck purple qi came from.