Chapter 1003: The Ancestor of the Great Dao

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Sanqing's exclamation was already drowned in the whistling sound of the twelve whips. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Shakyamuni Buddha, who was far away in Lingshan, saw the twelve whips in Jiang Yikang's hand, and suddenly fell off the lotus seat, his face was full of horror, looking at the twelve whips in the distance, he was so frightened that he couldn't say a word.

At this time, I saw Jiang Yikang raise the twelve whips and smash them towards Sanqing.

I saw that on the twelve whips, the light of the big demons such as the heavy building was constantly flashing, and at this time, the demons such as the heavy building had already merged with the twelve whips, and only on each whip could the body of the demon clan be seen.

When Sanqing saw these twelve whips, they didn't dare to take it hard, and they hurriedly retreated, even thinking about escaping from here.

However, the twelve whips were overwhelming, and they smashed directly at Sanqing, and the Three Realms were so big that there was no place for Sanqing to escape.

Sanqing forcibly suppressed his fear, and the three of them stood side by side, standing in one place.

The faces of the three of them showed a hideous color, and they roared, and their six palms came out together, slapping at the twelve whips.

With the slapping of these six palms, at the same time, I heard Sanqing keep saying: "Fire!" ”

"Frozen!"

"Flooding!"

"Lightning strike!"

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As Sanqing shouted one after another, he saw that before the twelve whips, suddenly the flames rose and pounced on the twelve whips, followed by lightning and thunder, and struck down, and the ice and snow came together, sealing the twelve whips......

I saw that all the possible attacks in the Three Realms appeared at this moment, and all of them pounced on the twelve whips.

However, as soon as these powerful attacks touched the twelve-knotted whips, they were immediately like papier-mΓ’chΓ©, and they were immediately torn apart, disrupted, and reduced to nothingness by the twelve-knots.

And the speed of the twelve whips did not slow down at all, and it had already flown to the top of Sanqing's head and pressed towards Sanqing.

Sanqing was shocked, at this time they had used all their methods, and they couldn't shake the twelve-section whip at all.

In desperation, the three of them roared, their bodies swayed, and the three of them turned into giants standing up to the sky.

Then he saw the three giants each raise their huge palms and block them against the twelve whips above their heads.

The twelve whips fell on the top of Sanqing's head at once, and they saw that Sanqing's own sons were shocked, and they all spit out a mouthful of blood, and then, they saw that the breath of the three people instantly languished, and then the huge bodies of the three people quickly shrank, turned into the size of a normal person, and fell to the ground.

And at this time, when he saw that the twelve whips had fallen again, he was about to smash the three men under the whips.

At this time, Sanqing's eyes were full of despair, and they didn't expect that they were facing the ants of the Three Realms, and they were in danger of falling.

In desperation, I saw Sanqing shouting: "Master, help!" ”

However, as soon as Sanqing's words fell, he saw that the twelve whips also landed on the three of them at the same time.

Then the heavens and the earth shook, the universe was shaken, and a huge ravine appeared above the thirty-three layers of heaven.

With the appearance of this ravine, I saw a huge amount of smoke and dust rising into the sky, instantly drowning everything.

However, through the smoke and dust, it can be seen that Sanqing was smashed by the twelve whips, and directly turned into nothing, leaving only three clear qi, flying up, flying straight into the air.

Jiang Yikang hurriedly raised his hand and withdrew the twelve-section whip into his hand.

At this moment, Jiang Yikang didn't expect that he would be able to kill Sanqing, but at the same time, Jiang Yikang was also amazed by the huge power emitted from these twelve whips.

Just now, Jiang Yikang didn't do his best at all, Jiang Yikang felt that if he did his best, he was afraid that the entire Three Realms would be whipped in half by these twelve sections.

At this moment, I saw a spatial crack suddenly open above the thirty-three layers of heaven, and then I saw an old man in a white robe walk out of this crack.

I saw this old man, with a kind face, and his eyes seemed to contain the whole heaven and earth, and he stood there, just like the entire Three Realms stood there.

Moreover, this old man's cultivation seems to be much stronger than Sanqing.

Shakyamuni Buddha on the spiritual mountain, when he saw this old man appear, his expression was even more frightened, and he saw him hurriedly kneeling on the ground and bowing in the direction of the old man.

Guanyin and the others were puzzled and wanted to open their mouths to ask, but Shakyamuni Buddha hurriedly turned around and stopped them with a stern look.

Guanyin and other Buddhas had never seen such a sharp look in Shakyamuni Buddha's eyes, and hurriedly knelt on the ground involuntarily and worshiped the old man.

I saw the old man fly down and come to Jiang Yikang's face, pointed to the twelve-knotted whip in Jiang Yikang's hand, and said, "Give this to me." ”

The old man's words were light, and they didn't seem to contain any emotion, but when everyone heard it, it was like hearing the most natural voice in heaven and earth, and they even couldn't help but obey the old man's orders, and even whatever the old man wanted, he would give it to the old man.

Even Jiang Yikang couldn't escape the old man's magic voice at all, so he saw that he slowly raised his arm, and he was about to hand over the twelve whips to the old man.

But at this moment, I saw a cold meaning coming from the twelve-section whip, and this cold meaning instantly reached Jiang Yikang's whole body, making Jiang Yikang can't help but beat a spirit, and instantly sobered up.

Jiang Yikang hurriedly withdrew his hand back, looked at the old man, raised his eyes, and asked vigilantly, "Who are you?" ”

The old man smiled slightly, did not speak, but beckoned, and saw that the three clear qi flew into the old man's hand, and saw the old man open his mouth, turn the three clear qi into one, and inhale it into his mouth.

"One gas and three clears, don't you know who I am? I am the teacher of all saints, the ancestor of the Great Dao - Hongjun! ”

As soon as he heard this, others were just gone, but Jiang Yikang suddenly remembered the scene when he was like a dream in the Open Heaven Axe.

Jiang Yikang couldn't help but open his mouth and said, "You are the one who stole the ten ancient artifacts?" ”

As soon as he heard Jiang Yikang's words, Hongjun's face couldn't help but change, and he said, "You have already recovered your memory?" ”

However, after seeing Jiang Yikang's confused look, Hongjun chuckled: "I see, you are still Jiang Yikang!"

After that, Hongjun took a step forward, and he didn't know what magic power he used, but he walked directly in front of Jiang Yikang, and then Hongjun reached forward and grabbed the twelve-section whip in Jiang Yikang's hand.

Jiang Yikang hurriedly retreated backwards, raised the twelve-section whip in his hand, and smashed it towards Hongjun again.

Hongjun smiled slightly and said, "There is still one section missing from the twelve sections, how can it be smashed on me?" ”

After that, he saw Hongjun raise his hand, and he didn't see any means, he grabbed the twelve-section whip in his hand at once, and then retreated backwards, Jiang Yikang immediately felt a huge force that could not be matched, and pulled the twelve-section whip out of his hand at once.

When I looked up again, I saw that the twelve whips were already in Hongjun's hands.

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