Whip the gods!

Half a year of meditation, half a year of combing, seven days and seven nights of life and death.

Finally, in the midst of all kinds of martial intent, he summed up another style of loose hands after the 'Nantianmen', 'Chopping Xiantai' and 'Bagua Furnace'!

Start with Nantianmen, and then slash Sendai, which can turn into a gossip furnace and become a whip!

Hitting people is also beating gods, killing people is also killing immortals!

With a whip, An Qisheng's mind is also infinitely high, and he is in a trance like the god king of the nine heavens, slashing the god of disobedience!

Rumble!

This whip is like the Nine Heavens Divine Dragon swooping down, like the primeval gods pulling the mountain and slapping down as a pillar!

Under the unparalleled majesty, Pang Wanyang only felt that his muscles, bones, body, qi, and even the 'gods' were shattered and exploded!

In a trance, he seemed to see his whole life.

The rich and joyful life of childhood, the desperate pain of being cut off by the teacher's 'vulgar relationship', the persistence of struggling to survive in the Demon Sect, the heartiness of killing the master and brothers, and the joy and joy of twenty years of challenging careers,

I have to meet the red face, the heart of the red face is like ashes, the pleasure of challenging the heroes, the pride of climbing the first place in the world, the invincible loneliness of the world, and the loneliness of sitting alone on the top of the mountain for decades.......

All the joys, sorrows, and sorrows he had experienced in his life exploded in his mind like lightning.

In a trance, it turned into a chant from the heart:

"It is not my wish to compete for hegemony in the world, glory and wealth are not my will, love and hatred are not my heart....... It is not easy to be the only way, the only way is not changed, and I am the only one! ”

As soon as I think about it, there is a change.

This change is indescribable, not from heaven and earth, not in the body, but in the heart.

The mind, as if born out of the shell of the body, sensed an unpredictable qi in the heavens and the earth.

That's it, the qi machine of heaven and man!

A hint of enlightenment, touched and full of mind.

See.

That day is the Avenue of People!

Unprecedented emotion came to mind, and Pang Wanyang's dry heart seemed to be irrigated by an immortal spring, rippling with unprecedented vitality.

'Unfortunately, I can't touch .......'

In his enlightenment, Pang Wanyang sighed again.

Seeing it, it doesn't mean that he can touch it, he can see the celestial qi very clearly, but he himself is a line away and can't really touch it.

This is not caused by the king's power and Taoism, but he himself is still a line behind, and he is still a line away........

The difference is that until this time, he didn't know, and he didn't know the line.

"King's Power Daoist!"

The moment the whip bombarded down, Pang Wanyang let out a long roar:

"My mind, my martial arts, and everything I have are all for you, I want you to ascend to the gate of heaven, take a look at the scenery behind the gate of heaven, and take a look at all the celestials of the past generations.

What better than me Pang Wanyang?! ”

With a long roar, Pang Wanyang blasted out, suddenly losing all his strength and falling down powerlessly.

At this last moment, this Demon Venerable actually gave up his all-out punch that burned everything, enough to drag any enemy to death together!

As long as the Tao reaches heaven and man, what does it matter if it is not oneself that is achieved in the end?

Without any words, his mind, his martial arts, his thoughts, and his thoughts had been thoroughly penetrated by An Qisheng.

A trace of ripples appeared in the light of his eyes, and An Qisheng's horizontal whip had already slapped heavily on Pang Wanyang's head.

Airplanes~

It's different from anyone imagining.

This whip was enough to smash the city walls and mountains, and when it hit Pang Wanyang's head, it made a huge buzzing sound like a bronze bell being struck.

Rumble!

Pang Wanyang's heart was shocked.

I felt an incomparably strong will with an irresistible will, just like in his broken mind!

That divine will, like thunder, like flames, like heavenly rivers, like the earth, in the end, turned into a black and white circulation, containing the endless Tao of the Taiji diagram!

That's the change of yin and yang, that's the Tai Chi law!

Bang!

The Taiji diagram shattered at once, as if it had turned into a raging fire of Dao Yun, and it erupted all at once.

Suddenly, the changes rose sharply.

Ben Pang Wanyang only felt that his divine consciousness that had climbed to the extreme, which was already impossible to climb, made the ultimate leap under this horizontal push!

Finally, the mind grasped a qi machine in the dark.

Finally, I got a glimpse of the Avenue of Heaven and Man!

At the last moment, he heard a voice as flat as water:

"I accepted your mind martial arts, as for the Heavenly Gate, you better go by yourself!"

You......

Finally, he took a deep look at the Taoist whose expression was calm, and his eyes were still as deep as water in such a big battle, and all his thoughts were silent.

An Qisheng's expression was as calm as ever, his hanging arm slowly loosened, and his eyes drooped.

Pang Wanyang's body turned into complete ashes at once.

It was smaller than dust, and it was completely dissolved, without a trace of it.

So far, Pang Wanyang, the Six Prison Demon Venerable who has been in the world for decades and is known as the first person in the Demon Sect through the ages, has fallen like a meteor.

It pierced the sky like a meteor, pierced through the rolling dark clouds, and disappeared behind the long sky.

In a trance, many of the gods who were staring at this battle seemed to have heard a wonderful immortal song composed by the sky, and saw the supreme and boundless heavenly dome above the thunderclouds.

The portal that flickered away.

So, is it the Gate of Heaven?

Pang Wanyang, succeeded?

Or is it all delusion?

Suddenly, even if the people watching the battle were the world's top grandmasters, they couldn't help but hesitate for a moment, and they were a little uncertain.

What happened in that last moment?

Their hearts were full of thoughts, and in the end, they still looked at the long sky.

Above the dissipated wind and sand, under the dark clouds that were pierced, the golden light of the Dao was shrouded in the stream, and the Taoist in tattered clothes stood there.

Between heaven and earth, Taoists are independent.

Up and down, the wind and clouds are scattered, and when you look at it, it looks like a celestial person.

"Invincible ......."

Yan Maniac muttered to himself, saying such a thing for the second time.

The last time, at the top of the Wangquan Mountain, the moment he saw An Qisheng survive the thunder tribulation and become Taiji to unify yin and yang, he had already predicted that he would be a truly invincible creature in the future.

But he didn't expect that this day would come so fast, so fast that no one was prepared, so fast that he was a little caught off guard.

But no matter what he thinks, An Qisheng, who defeated Pang Wanyang in a dignified manner, is already truly invincible.

"I don't know the future, and there is a war ....... that is incapable of competing with today"

The moon worshipping real person felt something in his heart, and couldn't help but sigh.

It seems that I miscalculated.

The scene he calculated that would make the world's martial arts wither did not seem to have happened......

Or, it wasn't Pang Wanyang who set off the martial arts catastrophe?

It's just that with this person, what kind of devil in the world can set off such an earth-shattering catastrophe in his own fortune telling?

"Good, good......"

The Wheel King folded his hands together and let out a sigh of unknown significance.

The whole person has disappeared in the wind and sand, and the words have not fallen, and they have completely disappeared.

"The ....... of the King's Authority"

Mu Qingfeng looked at his palm as if he was lost, and his slender five fingers couldn't help but tremble:

"The Way of Tai Chi ........"

"Good!"

A hundred miles away, in the yellow sand of the Hanhai Sea, Wang Jinlong couldn't help but scream.

He had no distractions.

Simply for the last collision of two world-famous figures, the heart is agitated.

Whether it was Pang Wanyang's last punch to destroy all sentient beings, or the whip of the Daoist of the Nine Heavens who was like the Nine Heavens God King wielding the Divine Mountain to whip the gods, in his eyes, they were all incomparably exquisite, and they were a wonderful means to make people feel refreshed.

I couldn't help it, he put down the wine gourd around his waist and drank it in a big gulp, so big fight, when drinking, when drinking!

Everywhere in Hanhai, several other Divine Vein masters who saw this battle also had different reactions, and their hearts were uneasy.

Whew~~~

In the middle of the sky, An Qilong stood up, his ragged robe raised in the air.

Since he came to the Jiufu Realm, this battle was the most difficult battle he had ever experienced.

Pang Wanyang's mind, determination, and martial arts are all top-notch throughout the ages, and there is also the general trend of being the first in the world for decades.

At the same time, he was also a true seeker.

Putting aside good and evil, this is a true Taoist friend.

Pity.......

He shook his head slightly, and his fingers were clenched in the air.

Bang~

A piece of dark gold, the color of a human membrane, fell into his palm.

This is Pang Wanyang's divine weapon.

The small boxing gloves weigh thousands of catties, and their materials are all the top in the world, which contains Pang Wanyang's lifelong boxing intent and martial arts.

Anyone who obtains it will surely have the potential to attain the divine lineage.

If he is compatible with Pang Wanyang, it is not impossible to even achieve his past achievements.

Call~

His body moved slightly, and he had already pierced the sky.

In the wind and sand, Wang Zhulong, Mu Qingfeng, Moon Worshipping Zhenren, Yan Maniac and others all rose into the air and chased after him.

The final mystery of this battle, it is impossible for any divine vein not to be unmoved.

Why did Pang Wanyang fall clearly, but he had the illusion of opening the gate of heaven.

........

The Hanlong Oasis has long been calm.

The proprietress took a group of guys, and cleaned up the traces of wind and sand, although the big storm seven days ago did not bury the Hanlong Inn, but left a mess, hundreds of people cleaned up for seven days.

It's worth sorting it out.

"I'm tired of my mother......."

The proprietress lay on the rocking chair, kneading her sore hands and feet, gritting her teeth in her heart.

That group of people smashed the roof of her house, and the wind and sand directly poured a whole floor!

One floor of sand!

I almost her off.

"Fortunately, this group of plague gods is finally gone......"

She sighed for a long time, picked up the teacup, and lamented in her heart that she had only been unlucky.

Suddenly, his body trembled, and the teacup he picked up fell to the ground with a 'snap', and it fell into eight petals crisply.

"You...... You ......"

Her hands and feet trembled, and her voice trembled.

Not far away, several people fell from the sky without hurrying, and the first person was the one who turned into ashes and mud that she would never forget.

King's Authority!