There was chaos, and there seemed to be a fist intent from the Flood Desolation Human Race that erupted in the face of the disaster of extermination. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It is a never-ending idea of fighting the heavens and the earth, fisting the immortals, stepping on demons, and is deeply rooted in the deepest blood of human beings.

He looked blankly at the fragments flickering one by one, some of them were ancient humans imitating the fighting fist intent of animals, killing demons and demons, killing gods and ghosts, killing Buddhas and killing immortals all the way. Some are on a mountain peak called Wudang, a Taoist priest in a golden robe and a golden crown steps on the gossip, his hands are round, the void spirit is strong, and he sways the thirteen styles of Tai Chi, and the dense Tai Chi Boxing is sometimes mixed with the fierce and violent Xingyi Five Elements Boxing.

These two fragments are silently opposed, not interfering with each other and harmoniously composing a picture of the confrontation between human beings and heaven and earth throughout the ages.

Looking at it intently, one by one the ancient human beings are knotted with muscles and flesh, standing up to the sky and the earth, looking like a fierce tiger and a real dragon, walking in the vast and vast desolate land, and the ferocious and violent atmosphere makes people not look directly.

…… A group of brothers, Tian Ling'er should like this theme very much.

He looked at the other fragments, the golden-robed Taoist priest on Wudang Mountain seemed to be practicing boxing over and over again, each move and style was similar to the Xingyi Taijiquan he had learned, but it was more peaceful than him, without any fireworks.

But when he looked at it, he only felt that he was proud of his usual life, and even wanted to compete with Zhao Mingyue, and his boxing skills were completely a piece of Xiang.

There is no comparison.

That person, in a small training ground tirelessly punching, collapse, cannon, horizontal, drilling, five elements together, occasionally a move cloud hand to catch the bird, sticky listening, take and open closing, thirteen kinds of strength such as flowing clouds, six voids.

He was looking at it intently, but unexpectedly, the man looked at him at some point, and he didn't know what kind of emotion was contained in his eyes, and then—in the middle of his steps, a hammer hammered silently.

Shang Yuan could only watch, not that he couldn't dodge, but because he was already intoxicated with this punch, he couldn't bear to dodge.

At that point, it was enough to cross the vast void and suppress the will momentum of endless time and space to blast through this chaotic world in an instant.

Consciousness gradually returns to the body......

The broken bones have been connected, and the chill in the body has long been dispelled, replaced by a breath of yang and Dao breath, and the body has recovered unexpectedly, and there are many useful things in the head.

Is it the fist intent fragment left by the elder brother?

Senior Brother ———— is really fierce, the realm of fist law alone has already surpassed the scope of what the Martial God Realm can understand.

Ay? Anyway, who is that golden-robed Taoist priest, inexplicably familiar......

The body is warm, and the meridians that were originally destroyed by the cold are also vibrant.

The battle of life and death has made an unprecedented breakthrough, breaking and then standing, it is really to break and then stand, martial arts practice, if you don't advance, you will retreat, it is indeed not a lie.

He slowly opened his eyes, and there was a blinding light that made him can't help but raise his hand.

Then, a flat voice came into my ears.

"Looks like he's recovering well."

The Taoist in Tsing Yi stood in front of the window and turned his head: "I was wondering if I poured water into your nose before you woke up?" ”

"Senior brother, you're murdering!"

Shang Yuan habitually complained, and he slowly turned his head to watch the skylight shine on the familiar cyan.

Li Chunyang walked over and looked at him silently.

"Division...... Brother. For some reason, tears flowed.

"Dead, it's disgusting."

This man is saying hurtful things as if nothing happened.

But this is the elder brother.

"Senior brother, how long have I been in a coma?"

"Ten years." Li Chunyang motioned for him to look out the window, Shang Yuan's pupils shrank, the dark sky was already full of cracks, and there were countless demons similar to the Yin Spirit of the Soul raging in the clouds, and the Sun Star seemed to have run out of life, exuding the last blood-colored brilliance, "This heaven and earth, the oil has run out, and the lamp has dried up...... Maybe after a while, we will refine the earth's feng shui, fire and all things will be hidden. ”

"How is that possible...... It's only been 10 years......"

Shang Yuan jumped up all of a sudden, and hurriedly asked, "What about Dad?" ”

"Master?" Li Chunyang had an expression of "you are stupid", "Of course, you are presiding over the Seven Veins Martial Arts at Tongtian Peak." ”

The guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes opened his mouth wide and said in disbelief: "Senior brother, didn't you just say ......"

The corners of Tsing Yi Daoren's mouth turned up slightly, which was a pit daddy expression called a proud smile: "Of course, it was a lie to you." ”

His fingers flicked, and the sky outside the window turned into the familiar blue sky and white clouds again, "The alternative use of Xuanguang Technique, it's fun, right?" This is a practical Dao technique that I have recently developed. ”

Shang Yuan was played out of temper, and fell back on the bed: "It's a pity that I can't participate in this seven-vein martial arts......"

"How's it going, how does it feel to face the distance?"

“…… I can't beat you no matter how you fight, senior brother, I'm too reckless this time......"

The Taoist quietly listened to his thoughts and insights this time, then nodded, and concluded: "There is a great terror between life and death, and martial arts cultivation is like this. ”

"Anyway, congratulations, A-Yuan, you've been upgraded."

"Oh oh oh, I actually upgraded, what the hell is going on? Quietly, the martial god is complete, and the god is full of vitality, is this a golden pill? Is this about to be a catastrophe? It's amazing! ”

“…… Your acting skills are too pompous. ”

The thick-eyed guy smirked, "Aren't there any other signs?" It's upgraded quietly, it's too low-key......"

"And what do you want? Do you have to coax and coax to resist the eighty-one heavenly thunders or write to wash the tendons and cut the marrow and read it as full of spraying, and make the world know everything before it is called an upgrade? ”

Li Chunyang looked at him coldly: "Now let's talk about your problem, why do you want to go to her?" Even the Xuanhuo Jian and Xuanyuan Sword have been borrowed, what do you want to do? ”

Shang Yuan was silent and didn't say anything.

Li Chunyang looked at her, and suddenly sighed: "I have always regarded you as my own brother, although it was said that you attracted the famous sword ten years ago, how can I blame you in the past ten years?" ”

"Senior brother!"

The Taoist waved his hand: "Those are my affairs, you don't have to worry about it anymore, just this once, not as an example." ”

He stood up: "I'll go back to Tongtian Peak first, after all, the Seven Veins Martial Arts is a major event once in sixty years, you haven't participated in it yet, I will record today's game with a brief aura to open your eyes......"

"But...... Having the courage and courage to trouble that woman, although she was beaten into a dog, she still deserves to be appreciated. ”

Li Chunyang stopped in front of the door, leaving Shang Yuan with a somewhat gloomy back, only a deep and powerful voice echoing in the room.

"Well done."

……………………

"The Faxiang monk is the illegitimate son of the Puhong Divine Monk!"

In the solemn and solemn Taiji Square, Dao Xuan Zhenren stood awkwardly on the high platform of the Dao of Tongtian, his dark green Dao robe was windless and automatic, looking excited...... No, anger to the extreme.

What is he angry about?

It's not because someone blew up the scandal of Tianyin Temple on this occasion that the entire righteous path can't raise its head———— Shang Zhengliang and others have already lost the face of Qingyunmen, and he still cares about this little thing?

He was furious that he ———— that these bald donkeys had studied the spell of a man to have a child without making a sound.

———— is really against human ethics and shameless.

Everyone present looked at the group of people who were scattered and cultivated, and looked at a burly guy dressed as a head, who seemed to be a well-known Vajra Gate stone master.

That sentence just came from him.

How to say it, and Shang Yuan Baguio, who practices inner boxing on the surface is honest and silly, but in fact, he has a black belly and likes to die, the King Kong Gate people are a branch of Buddhism, pay attention to the external training of muscles and bones, and the inner cultivation is like a heart, and the physical practice is from the outside to the inside, so when I see his short body and high bulging eight-pack abs, I know that this is a real honest person, a real person.

The honest man saw that everyone's eyes fell on him, and he looked behind him again, making sure that they were looking at him, and his face couldn't help but change wildly, and he waved his hand and said angrily: "It's not me, it's not me." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, another strange scream sounded from the group of people in the Incense Valley.

"The monk Puzhi is stealing men from his senior brother outside......"

Li Xun's face turned pale instantly, and this voice came from him.

I'll go, what's the situation......

Yan Hongxiu beside him raised her eyebrows slightly, and grabbed the rune paper on his back that was emitting a strange light with one hand.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the rune paper fell into her hand, it spontaneously combusted without fire and turned into ashes in a moment.

What kind of realm is it to be able to silently paste a rune paper on his back, and to be able to make the people behind him not notice for so long with his strange magical powers?

Baguio stood beside Tian Ling'er, her face was extremely strange, although the voice was deliberately sharpened, how could she not be familiar with it.

It was obviously the voice of the Ghost King Sect killing monks.

Old bald, everyone is a Buddhist, are you really good like this?

She glanced vaguely at the Ghost King Sect, and sure enough, there was a stunned expression on Qing's face, but the evil smile on the corner of her mouth couldn't hide her eyes.

Therefore, it is conceivable who posted the rune paper on Li Xun's body......

While saying that others are talented, they are stumbling on others.

Dad, yes, you, I've been hidden from you......

Everyone looked at the viewing platform, and the Dharma monks all changed.

Those two sentences just now are quite informative......

The little monk was already about to cry, and he looked at the page of the book that was closing his eyes and recuperating his mind, and shouted in a low voice: "Venerable, Venerable, there are rumors, think of a way......"

Brahma bathed in the golden Buddha's light still did not change his face, did not move, and the little monk admired his concentration in his heart, but he was also anxious, and came over and said urgently: "If you don't explain, the reputation of Tianyin Temple will be completely ruined......"

Halfway through the conversation, he suddenly stopped.

A thunderous sound faintly reached his ears.

The voice......

He took a closer look......

Damn, you've been asleep since the beginning......

So what's going on with this layer of Buddha light...... Sound and light effects?

You're also afraid that people will see that you're a person with great powers who is dozing off in such a place, and you know how shameful it is......

Hit your sister's snoring......

People are losing their ......

The little monk has never been so tired, even when he was talking about the Tao in West Lake......

Behind him, an equally burly tall monk asked in a low voice, "Senior brother, what should I do?" ”

The Dharma monk was silent for a moment, signaling him to be calm for a while, and then stood up, facing thousands of gloating eyes, lowered his eyebrows, and recited Nan Wu Shizun: "Little monk...... The background is innocent, the biological parents are still alive, this kind of slander is really unfounded, if it is a joke, the little monk should laugh and pass; If so—"

He suddenly raised his head, his eyes were as angry as King Kong, and he glanced at everyone: "If it is deliberately done to ruin my reputation as Tianyin, you must also know that Buddhism not only has compassion, but also means of subduing demons!" ”