Chapter 425: Dao Disillusionment Fist

Everyone was stunned, especially Wu Liang, who exclaimed: "This guy doesn't want to even integrate the martial arts of Buddhism and Taoism!

Everyone was puzzled, but Wu Liang was very clear, Wan Gu's starting style this time was the "Three Two Ying Tian Jue" that Wan Gu taught himself!

But Wu Liang knew that this was taught to him by eternity, but the rest of the Seven Star Village didn't know, according to Wu Liang's habits, he must have been bragging about how difficult it was for him to obtain this inheritance in front of this group of good brothers, but now once it is displayed, it is enough to make several other people suspicious!

This is the "Three Two Ying Heavenly Formula", which was obtained from the Buddha Hall in the secret realm of the puppet sect in the ancient days, and now it has evolved, and it is obviously the true meaning, not weaker than that day, or even better.

He is domineering and boundless, the Buddha's light is all over the sky, the world is peerless, and there is a kind of crazy qi all over his body, as if he wants to sweep the three thousand worlds, fighting nine heavens and ten earths angrily, dragon Ying, Asura Ying, bhikshuni Ying, Guanyin Ying all appeared behind him, all kinds of Buddhism played, and everything was changed.

In the end, the eons calmed down again, evolved the secret method, dismantled the ancient art, and refined the true meaning. Just now, it was like a big river rushing, but at this time, it is like the sea is quiet, containing the waves of thousands of miles, calm and atmospheric.

Under the Bodhi tree, a person constantly evolves his own Tao and Dharma, from the mountain seal to the golden crow seal to the sun and moon seal, turning into the most original runes.

A kind of technique, one rune, he decomposes, unfolds, condenses his own law, and comprehends his own way, which is to create a more terrifying technique.

Wangu's movements are getting slower and slower, but they are also becoming more and more complicated, the trajectory is complex, and the speed is obviously very slow, but it is dazzling and can't keep up with the rhythm.

It was a kind of Tao pulsating, a vigorous atmosphere, and an abyssal unfathomable, all in the movement of his hands.

"Boom!"

With a little force, the tempo increased a little, and the sky dome that was smashed on the spot collapsed, causing the silver moon hanging in the sky to tremble and almost fall.

Everyone was shocked, the strength of the ancient derivation technique had reached the level of the earth derivation master, and various fields and terrains had been laid here, and some runes evolved from the nine-character mantra of the Xuanyan Heavenly Technique had been penetrated, and it was really amazing to have such strength.

"This is a kind of boxing technique, which combines the Firmament Thorn, Dragon Fighting Technique, Purple Sun Seal, War Emperor Nine Bombardment, etc. No, he is detached, this is the nirvana of boxing, it has nothing to do with those ancient arts, he has created his own great arts!" Monk Hua muttered to himself with the light of wisdom in his eyes.

"He's still perfecting, it looks a little too powerful, it's the most suitable technique for him!" Zhong Tianyao's eyes were sharp, and he couldn't help but gasp when he saw the horror in it.

Eternal shock boxing, there is no fixed pattern, do as you like, push with your heart, a moment to rigidity, a moment to softness, a moment and a moment of peace, upright.

The Bodhi tree swayed, the crystal clear green leaves of the tree were like a Taoist charm shimmering, and the sound of chanting sounded, which was very peaceful.

Throughout the ages, I don't know how many emperors and emperors have stood under the Bodhi tree to evolve their own Dharma and Taoism, and the same is true for all ages, and they have participated in the Tao under the Bodhi tree.

Later, the secret art of eternity gradually became clear, and evolved into a peerless boxing technique, which was invincible and swallowed thousands of miles.

He is like a great emperor descending to earth, every time he stretches his arms, it is like pushing the heavens and stars, rumbling and sounding, stunning the world.

"It's not perfect, it's still perfect. Zhong Tianyao said.

"What kind ......of punch is this, how can it be so powerful and terrifying," Zhong Ma sighed lightly.

The momentum of eternity is getting stronger and stronger, there is no fixed pattern, it seems to be lawless, but it is also more and more oppressive, and the heaven and earth are mourning, deafening.

"It's still a little bit off. Monk Hua stood in mid-air, looking at it and saying, looking nervous, because this time of enlightenment was very important, and it was related to the height of his future achievements.

Once you step into the Xuanhai True Realm, you can become a little saint, and now, what all young little saints care about most is the ranking of combat power in the same level, and they want to be truly invincible among their peers!

Improving a small realm is not as important as improving the combat power of a realm, the former can make up for it, and the latter is fundamental, difficult to change, and needs to be sharpened in every way.

In a certain situation, it is really too difficult to improve the combat power without advancing to the ranks, but many people want to break the shackles and change the fundamentals.

The invincible Dao of the same level, whether the eternal can laugh at the heroes and achieve the true sense of the supreme power, this enlightenment is very important.

After so long of exhaustion, motionless, I don't know how many thousands of times I have deduced, and now if it fails, it must be a huge blow.

Everyone knows that at this time, the eternal beings are absolutely serious and serious, and they must strive for perfection, suppress the Dao of others, and create the most suitable great technique for themselves.

"It's been a while since I came to the Southern Wilderness, and I almost died when I fought with the sword head, how can I deal with the Purple Sun Holy Land with my current strength, and how can I help my master take revenge!"

Everyone watched and whispered, not knowing what Wan Gu was doing.

"Wan Gu's boxing technique always seems to be a line behind, difficult to achieve perfection, and not completely in line with his Tao. The old drunkard, who had been silent, appeared beside Zhong Tianyao and the others with a wine gourd in his hand and frowned.

Under the Bodhi tree, the eternal years have evolved their own Tao and art over and over again, the Tao is the fundamental meaning, and the art is the means of expression.

At this time, he demonstrated the martial arts he had learned one after another, and everyone stared at the eternal world, wanting to witness the most important moment of the eternal era, and it could even be said that they wanted to steal it!

In front of the Bodhi tree, the eternal independence, the body moves with the heart, a thought to reach the four seas and eight wilderness, the demonstration of the Tao to destroy the fist, the ancient martial arts technology.

It's just a little bit, he is not in a hurry, finding a suitable method and path is still a way, it is a long process, this is the path of a martial artist.

The Bodhi tree is vigorous, and the clear green leaves of the tree are shaking, like a book from heaven ringing, and a stream of wisdom is falling, making the eternity even more hazy.

With a little bit of his hand, all kinds of light flew and shot in all directions, and it actually hooked up the entire Southern Wilderness Continent.

"Yes, he wants to read the Dharma of the world, understand the heavens and all the ways, and create a supreme fist technique. Zhong Tianyao was stunned.

The continent of the Southern Wilderness is full of mystery, it can be said that it is the most mysterious land in the entire Eight Wilderness Continent, and the fist wind at this time has evolved the appearance of the Eight Wilderness Continent, and the power of the flood is like a surging river, continuous, and fresh.

Wan Gu punched out, and the void couldn't bear the morality contained in it, and the void exploded, whispering, and all around it had collapsed.

"Fist of Disillusionment!"

The fist of disillusionment of the preaching, even if the dream of the preaching of the Tao, disillusionment!

(End of chapter)