Chapter 442: Everyone Can Be Dead! (2nd Update)

Do you want to kill the original god with one finger?

There was silence on the cloud boat for a while.

Wei Shaoyou swallowed his saliva, only to feel that his ancestor was so domineering, and he was much more arrogant than the legendary Heavenly Master.

Killing people is too ruthless.

He couldn't help but feel a touch of sympathy for the great monk.

He couldn't see the strangeness of the severed fingers, but the expressions of the others were extremely solemn.

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

Any enemy, even if he can kill it completely, but unless he has the ability to exhaust the heavens and the earth, otherwise, even if he leaves a drop of blood in the vast galaxy.

No one will be able to actually kill him!

This may be another kind of immortality?

The hearts of the Heavenly Machine Dao people were swaying, and in an instant, thousands of thoughts had already been born, and they were stunned for a while.

"This great monk ......"

Wei Shaoyou stared at the Great Sky Monk tightly, not wanting to miss the slightest, and guessed the reaction of the Great Monk in his heart.

"Whew!"

But contrary to Wei Shaoyou's expectations, the big monk who looked arrogant and domineering was surprisingly not angry at all, but let out a long breath:

"Good!"

Bang!

As soon as he stepped on his feet, he suddenly soared thousands of feet into the air, and not only did he rise in the air, as if he was about to escape into the galaxy.

As it soared into the air, his half-shattered golden body suddenly shone brightly, like a firework.

Its dharma was then reflected in the wind, and it was so huge that it seemed to fill the heavens and the earth, obscuring the afterglow of the setting sun, as if the night had suddenly fallen.

The Buddha's light roared like a wave, and the invisible and murderous aura filled the universe.

In today's world, few people dare to spare strength in the face of An Qisheng, and the monk of Dakong naturally can't.

Even if it's just a finger, there is no reservation.

Burst in full force!

I didn't even care that the half-broken golden body was cracked inch by inch, and the mana of my life burned completely, and it lit up the sky for a while!

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

The Great Void Law is like a mountain, hanging down for several miles, the fist print is clenched, and in the sound and wail of the void, it is wrapped in the rolling power of destruction, swooping down like a heavenly river, wanting to cleanse the world:

"Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon, World-Honored Rulai, Heavenly Dragon Chanting, Extinction Divine Fist!"

With a punch, the Dakong monk's heart suddenly emptied, only to feel that his spirit, mana, and even muscles, bones, skin and flesh were all knocked out of his body with this punch.

I only feel that this punch is the most perfect punch in my life, except for the shattering and heavy damage of my own golden body.

Thundered!

The fist print slammed down, and the endless Buddha light burst out with a cold and cruel aura of destruction.

At the moment of his punch, the dragon-shaped tattoo on his shoulder and arm suddenly raised his head, his long beard trembled, his dragon's eyes widened, and then he let out an earth-shattering dragon groan:

"Roar~~~"

The golden light of the Buddha evolved into an infinite power of destruction.

The fist seal struck, and the clouds had been suddenly torn into pieces, and in the distance, the dead qi that had not healed for a long time after being cut by An Qisheng was in the space.

The earth shook, the smoke and dust stirred, and the mountains toppled.

This blow, the Dakong monk fought heartily, and its power was also invincible.

While Sa Wuling shook the fan to fan the wind, he couldn't help but raise his eyes and look:

"This punch looks like it."

Yuan Shen, Yuan Shen, in the final analysis, is 'God', and its power lies in the purity of 'God'.

Whether you are good or evil, Buddha or Tao, demon or evil, in the end, the purer you are, the more powerful you are, and to the limit, you are pure one.

The previous monk of Dakong, there were many distracting thoughts in his heart, and he could not meditate on the Buddha, and he could not destroy it completely.

Compared with the Heavenly Machine Dao people who began to decay in the Yuan Shen, they are more than a step behind.

But at this time, under the huge oppression of An Qisheng, countless distracting thoughts were all turned into the idea of survival.

Survive to the death!

It's called extinction, but it's really survival.

This punch can also be seen.

"The skin has changed to the bone, and its god is difficult to change, it is called the Extinction God Fist, but in fact, it still can't get rid of the nine seals of Rulai, but there are some new things, which are okay."

The fist is surging down like a river of heaven, and An Qisheng still has time to comment.

Until the fist intent fell violently, and the torrent of destruction was about to drown everything, the body of its ring finger was incarnated.

Just stepping,

landing,

Shouts

Then, a palm pushed out horizontally, and hit it below, like the earth moving in unison, wanting to wrap the sky!

Compared with the calm and calm, even a little tepid An Qisheng.

The 'self' he incarnates with this finger is unparalleled in violence.

A palm pushed out horizontally, and the blood that burst out was like thousands of thunderbolts exploding together, and the blood was a big hit for a while, filling the heavens and the earth, and the endless Buddha light from top to bottom reflected and shining.

"It's another trick!"

Above the sea of clouds, the eyes of the monk in the sky were condensed.

I saw that under the sea of clouds, there seemed to be mountains rising from the ground, and that palm pushed out horizontally, and that divine door reappeared, majestic and sacred in the surging blood light.

Then it moved sideways with a bang, and it slammed into it.

Rumble!!

The sound waves between the heavens and the earth were filled, and the mushroom clouds bloomed in the sky, and countless two-colored lights intertwined and flew sideways, like a huge meteor shower swaying above the sky.

"Ahh

On the cloud boat, Wei Shaoyou screamed, covered his eyes and fell to the ground on his back, two bloody tears flowed out at once, and he was almost blinded by the burst of strong light.

His mana aura was like papier-mΓ’chΓ©, and it didn't play a role in blocking it at all.

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

"It's a pity that hundreds of years of practice ......"

Call~

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

Bang~

A finger fell from the sky, turned into a streamer, and returned to the palm of the hand.

An Qisheng sat cross-legged, his clothes and hair did not move, raised his eyebrows to look at the great void that was stagnant in the long sky, like a mosquito trapped in amber, and said:

"I don't need any excuse to kill you."

Above the sky, the air currents are turbulent.

The great Dharma Appearance of the Great Sky Monk had already lost his voice, and there was no response.

After a long time, or a moment later, as the clouds spread, they dissipated into the sky like green smoke.

Only a long sigh echoed:

"The great emptiness is not empty, the extinction is not extinction, the teacher, the ancestor, our path is wrong......"

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

Seemingly, becoming more like a monk.

"If the master goes well, I hope that there will still be opportunities to enter the Tao in the next life, and there will still be opportunities to become enlightened......"

The Heavenly Machine Daoist stopped on the cloud boat and sighed.

His expression was a little gloomy.

He didn't have a deep friendship with Dakong, but seeing a Taoist friend who had practiced for hundreds of years and finally became a primordial god fall like this, his heart was inevitably touched.

Even this scene, he had seen it more than once.

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

Call~

After a long time, the Heavenly Machine Daoist sat down, faced An Qisheng, and said calmly:

"An Daoyou, come with me for a game of chess......."

He said it calmly, and Anqi responded simply.

"Good!"

As soon as the Tianji Daoist flicked his sleeves, a chessboard appeared in front of the two of them, and the black and white chess pieces were lined up.

Bang~

The Heavenly Machine Daoist took the lead in the dark, left a son, and said softly:

"I had a chance to feather....... It's a pity that it was born at the wrong time. ”

Syllable~

Anqisheng white chess followed, landed in the corner, silent, and listened to the old story.

"After the battle between the Netherworld Mansion King and the Heavens, the Netherworld can no longer be born, and the Heavenly Machines have been disordered since then, even though I have surpassed the sages and reached the peak of my innate calculations, I have also cut off the way forward......."

The old way of heaven is non-stop, the eyes are faint, reminiscing about the past:

"The source of the innate count is the sky, the heavenly machine is disordered, it is from the source to cut off the way forward, I have been in the mountains and retreated for hundreds of years, once like the netherworld, once robbed the world,

He once subdued demons and subdued demons, also purified the world, supported the Dragon Court, and also borrowed luck to practice, but unfortunately, 1,300 years, after the Yuan Shen, 1,300 years......

No inch! ”

His words were flat, but everyone on the cloud boat couldn't help but be touched.

They are all cultivators, and they understand best what it is like to stagnate in cultivation.

A person who has achieved the primordial god for more than 1,000 years has lost all the possibility of progress due to the changes of the sky, which is an unbearable sorrow for any cultivator.

"Finally, I gave up my self-cultivation and walked the world, taking in countless tongues, ears and eyes, and following the traces of the Emperor's Ten Realms through the changes of sentient beings, the leylines of the earth, and the plants and trees, according to the legends and clues in the classics......

Finally, I found something......"

A son fell, and the words of the Heavenly Machine Daoist were also paused, and then he said:

"The Emperor Heaven Ten Rings come from the sky, and it is born, however, its body is born, and its divine will is not!"

"Huh?!"

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

"Everyone can become the emperor of heaven!"

An Qisheng spoke slowly.

The Heavenly Machine Daoist was a little surprised, but he still nodded:

"Not bad."

"In this way, you have also told the will of heaven this secret."

An Qisheng asked.

"It's me, not only that, but the position of the national teacher of Providence is also what I let me."

The people of Tianji Dao are extremely calm:

"For thousands of years, among the Great Qing, Yin Si Chenghuang is the first, and I am the second, if I don't retreat, there is no possibility for the will of heaven to invade the Great Qing, let alone overwhelm Qin Wuyi......

Unfortunately, he still failed......"

Speaking of this, the Heavenly Machine Daoist has fallen again.

His original intention was to force the Providence to hold a conference of ten thousand laws when the time was ripe, and then kill him or repel him in full view of everyone.

After that, with his deity as the guide, he controlled the national fortune dragon, and then he planned the emperor's ten lives, but he didn't want to, and died directly.

"You lost ....."

Another son fell, and An Qisheng slowly raised his head:

"Why are you telling me these things?"

Bang~

The Tianji Daoist threw away the chess pieces and admitted defeat:

"I guess you have the means to get information by fighting people, but I don't want to fight you, so it's good to tell you......"

He looked up at the sky and smiled:

"Again, I want to take a look, in the face of the catastrophe of the destruction of the world, you are following my path.

Or die with all beings! ”