Chapter Ninety-One: Spiritual Power and Martial Dao Realm!

Chapter Ninety-One: Spiritual Power and Martial Arts Realm!

"Just an ant, do you really think that you can do whatever you want if you get a little opportunity?

Xiao Lun's arrogant tone was extremely actionable, which angered the four of them, and it was really the anger of people and gods, who gave him the courage to do whatever he wanted, and didn't take them seriously.

Chen Zhengyang was furious, he was a peerless genius of the Heavenly Thunder Dao, his expression was angry, the sky was torn, the divine thunder was huge, the lightning was dense, and there was a thunder pool around his body, and the thick thumb Gang Lei was grabbed by him, and it was converging and changing in the palm of his hand, and the divine power was monstrous!

With a soft snort, Chen Zhengyang stepped on Lei Gang, his aura was lofty, and he walked out like a thunder god, wanting to fight Xiao Lun hard!

Boom!

A cyan point of light flew farther and farther, the space was shattered by the impact, and there was a big explosion all around, Xiao Lun maintained a punching posture.

"What? A punch knocked Chen Zhengyang away?"

Guo Futu was shocked, his eyes were stunned, he couldn't believe this strength, it had only been a few days? How could Xiao Lun, who should have been ravaged by them at will, become so terrifying?

Although Chen Zhengyang did not use all his strength, even if he was a punch, he did not say that he could take it immediately.

"The mystery of the monuments!"

Guo Futu's eyes were deep, his expression slowed down, and he regarded Xiao Lun as the enemy of life and death, and he no longer had the slightest look of underestimation.

He strode forward, palm print in hand, like a drunken Buddha, stumbling, the space emitting mysterious ripples as he swayed left and right, constantly humming, and a storm swept through.

"The Great Buddha is angry!"

Huo Kun's eyes contracted, and he muttered word by word, recognizing this supreme sonic martial arts!

When the Buddha was angry, the gods and ghosts were unstoppable, and the world was destined to return to primitive.

This is a secret method that does not pass on, but it is the method of shaking the temple of the Shura Palace, and the origin is terrifying!

Because it is rumored that this Shura Hall is a branch of a super force in other Xuan Domains, and it is famous!

Hold him back!

Huo Kun, Xu Zi glanced at each other, nodded silently, the tacit understanding between the two has reached an unbelievable level, or it can be said that there is a soul.

The two of them flew out towards Xiao Lun, the ice and fire stretched out, thousands of feet huge, this is the comprehension of the two of them is divided and fused, and the power is directly chasing the realm.

Buzzing!

An ice sword, in which the musket condensed, exuded the breath of vicissitudes of life, rendering the world, a gloomy, sad meaning, and a desolate smell.

As soon as the desolate intention was activated, he suppressed this breath, and then laughed, his fists were clenched, and his blood soared, accompanied by the white light in the sky, Xiao Lun took the initiative to rush up, and there was a vast gathering of righteousness above his head, he was like a god of war who came out of a miracle, brilliant and majestic!

Bang!

Xiao Lun shook his fist, laughed, his qi shook, the aura of Haoran swept across the world, the space shattered and burst, and there was a great chaos here, drowned by the breath of ice and fire.

Airplanes!

Xiao Lun protected his body with both hands, and then stretched out, the light supported the storm, he stepped on the thunder and lightning, and his head came with a halo of Haoran, and the whole person directly turned into a white point of light, piercing the space, and suddenly came to Huokun and Xu Zi's approach.

Like a mountain, Ruyue's oppressive force descended thickly, his body was stiff and even unable to move, Xiao Lun's qi and blood exploded, and the two of them almost wanted to cough up blood.

Bang!

One punch, the brutality was to the extreme, and the bodies of the two shot straight out, and the world began to become blurred, and the oppressive force of Xiao Lun's body began to annihilate!

"Kill!"

Huokun, Xu Zi roared angrily, forcibly stabilized the figure, coughed up blood and sealed, rebuilt the universe, rolled in anger, and hit the sky!

Thundered!

The will of ice and fire converged in the void, and there was a gray light all around, it was the chaotic light, representing the beginning!

A vague figure slowly condensed out, and its aura was like the abyss of the sea, like the waves crashing on the shore, and it was furious to the extreme.

That figure has absolute majesty, and the body of a wild python is full of explosive power to destroy the world!

He holds the Xuanming giant axe in his hand, and his will is even more groundbreaking, and the will of all things is unstoppable!

Whoa!

He made a move, and an axe slashed in, the void made a crisp sound, and a black light that could travel through time and space came to an incredible landing.

Bumper!

Unable to control this power, Huo Kun, Xu Zi and the two flew out upside down, and their qi and blood withered.

Roar!

Faced with an axe, Xiao Lun didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly sacrificed the demon wolf transformation, turned into a hundred feet, and confronted the axe light in the air, letting out a roar that tore apart.

Xiao Lun stepped on Liuhe, the wolf howled through the air, the endless demonic qi was swallowed, the sky was dark, the demon abyss was shattering, and the ghosts were chirping around, as if time had come to an end in this moment.

After all, a fierce beast is a fierce beast, and if it can't bring disaster to the world, it can only be regarded as a bad sale at best.

As the ancestor of all demons, the Demon Wolf King has a unique majesty!

In the void shrouded by demonic energy, the unstoppable demons were spewed out, converging at one point, and finally turned into a large mouth, as deep as a black hole, erupting with terrifying tearing force, and even the space was swallowed up.

The axe light fell, and the Qianzhang Void was divided into two halves, like a broken bamboo, and the irreversible power of manpower slashed everything, tearing apart the black hole, where it was blurred, and the violent spiritual power erupted, destroying the Zhou Tian world.

Call...

A wail came from the mouth of the vague figure, and then dissipated weakly.

Boom!

The demon's mouth was broken, Xiao Lun regretted a little axe, coughed up blood and flew out, quite embarrassed.

The will of the axe light is too terrifying, without using the power of the realm, the ink god machine does not dare to borrow it with all its might, and its power can be seen.

If it weren't for the death tempering of that half a year, Xiao Lun would have been torn into nothingness.

Roar!

Just when Xiao Lun flew out upside down, a ghost shadow glimpsed, like a flash in the pan, pierced through the void and came to his approach, a Buddha rose in the void, bursting with golden rays all over his body, dazzling, Xiao Lun's body was disintegrating, and he couldn't resist the shining of the golden rays!

That person was Guo Futu, his mouth was like a toad puffing up, he became thick, golden and bright, and his divine power was running on his body, he seemed to be divine to the extreme, and he manifested with the power to suppress everything.

He finally roared, and the divine power exploded around Xiao Lun in an instant, where it exploded directly. The Buddha chanted behind him, the golden mangs shattered everything, the void here shattered, the space collapsed, the Buddha's light impacted, and the vision was too vast, it was simply going to be destroyed together with the void where!

After a roar, Guo Futu was exhausted, looking at it with a cruel smile, he had absolute confidence that Xiao Lun had been shocked to death!

The worst of them have to be strangled into slag by the Void Fragments!

"That's..."

Guo Futu's smile suddenly became stiff, because he saw that in the midst of the turmoil, there was a huge white tiger standing up, his eyes were cold, his roar was deafening, and the formation of the essence of the killing intent swept through the nine heavens, Guo Futu's body was hit by an invisible air hole, but there were more than a dozen blood holes in an instant.

"Not good!"

Guo Futu was furious, his face changed greatly, and he fled behind him again and again, trying to escape from here!

However, how could his speed, which was depleted of divine power, be Xiao Lun's opponent?

Almost with a roar and a pounce, Xiao Lun was held up by the white tiger and caught up with Guo Futu, and his bloody mouth opened, and he just bit down!

Click!

"Ahh

With a terrible scream, Guo Futu was torn to pieces, and when the spirit just flew out and wanted to escape, he was nailed to death in the air by a white tiger with a light light, shattered and annihilated.

"Ahh

Just rushed back, Chen Zhengyang, who wanted to wash the humiliation in blood, screamed and ran away into the distance without his life.

Roar!

The white tiger roared, its majesty could not be desecrated, how could it tolerate someone to escape under its hands?

At that moment, there was a roar, roaring and shaking, turning into white-gold ripples and rippling out, shattering the void sky, and Chen Zhengyang's body was shaken into a puddle of mud.

Unable to recover, Xiao Lun looked at Huo Kun and Xu Zi again, their eyes were full of murderous intent and unstoppable eruptions, and the sky was full of sharp blood thorns, wanting to nail the two of them to death!

Huo Kun Xu Zi is all exhausted and his breath is dying, where does he still have the strength to dodge the counterattack? Almost all of them can only wait for death.

"How daring!"

At this moment, a huge angry roar came from the void, and a pair of fiery red hands stretched out and protected in front of Huo Kun Xu Zi, making a "bang" sound, and without moving, he grabbed Huo Kun Xu Zi and the two into the void.

Boom!

At the same time, a palm covered in frost appeared in front of Xiao Lun and slapped towards him.

Xiao Lun's pupils instantly shrank into a point, that palm was too terrifying, his White Tiger God Species was directly frozen into a statue and exploded, and his body was slowly disintegrating, and the cold air invaded his lungs, to freeze Xiao Lun into an ice sculpture and then slap it into powder.

"It's not good to bully people like this!"

A light laugh sounded beside Xiao Lun, and the ink god machine appeared in the void at some point, and touched the man with a palm, where did the ink black light and the Xuan Bing pride burst out, and the ink god machine's coat stretched out, wrapped the Qiankun, and carried it down, and at the same time slapped at Xiao Lun with another palm, refining the cold qi in his body.

"Mo Shenji, it's not an exaggeration to call you the first day genius of the Southeast Xuan Domain, why are you bullying your juniors like this?"

It was a woman's voice, the frost obscured all feelings, and the space was buzzing and trembling, frozen into cold.

"Hehe, but I'm only in the Heavenly Realm, and I don't deserve the title of the first day. ”

Mo Shenji shook his head and chuckled.

"Will you believe these words yourself? With the realm of your ink god machine, you have already surpassed the realm of most of the Nirvana realm powerhouses, and if you are willing, it is only a small matter to break through to the three-element nirvana realm on the spot. ”

Another voice sounded, full of the smell of gunpowder, the air was boiling, and it was steaming like a big furnace, one cold and one hot.

"Wouldn't you be happy if I did that?" snorted the ink god machine.

There are two paths for cultivation, one is the will of martial arts, and the other is for spiritual cultivation.

Among them, nearly eighty percent of the people have chosen the martial arts will all the way, for no other reason, the martial arts will represents a certain powerful supreme supernatural power, and there is too much room for growth.

Not everyone is as focused on spiritual power as Xue Ao.

Only cultivating spiritual power is destined to be weak, and with a strength like the Ink God Machine, even a strong man in the face of the Three-Yuan Nirvana Realm can be killed, because his martial arts realm is too high, so high that everyone can only look up.

But then again, if Mo Shenji gave up cultivating the will of martial arts, his cultivation would at least have reached the peak of the Nirvana realm, becoming a generation of powerhouses, developing his own potential, and being able to suppress geniuses!

But that kind of road is really a loss, because the martial arts realm has gone up, and the cultivation will go up sooner or later, but it will be a little later.

Except for the few people who will try this path, the rest is that they can't find a suitable martial arts will to cultivate, so they can only be forced to embark on this path.