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Golden raindrops irrigate the world, and gods have sprung up one after another.
In a year and a half of fairyland on earth, the entire earth has undergone incredible changes, as if returning to the original earth, technology is no longer so important.
In Luohe City, there are many pedestrians on the streets, most of them are wearing ancient costumes, although they are a little nondescript, but there are also the existence of grandeur and grandeur, and the country and the city.
At this moment, the big finger suddenly appeared, and the terrifying fluctuations shook the world, and people only looked surprised at this, and did not panic too much, because since the rain, they have seen no less than eight or nine gods.
And there are many people who don't meet and fight directly.
That momentum is simply enough to overturn Mount Tai, which is breathtaking.
So the gods fight, they have long been accustomed to it, and it is not strange to see how much, some people simply stopped and looked at the sky, ready to enjoy a peerless battle.
The previous punch from the man in black was mainly near the Dilong Temple, which was unpopulated, and although it caused some casualties, it did not reach the center of the city.
In addition, after the birth of the ancient gods who had received all the incense, in order to repay the people, runes and formations were applied to each city to ensure that they would not be affected by the disasters of nature.
Therefore, no matter how powerful that punch is, no one in the city will feel it.
The Dilong Temple, which was originally in ruins, was completely reduced to nothing after the punch of the man in black, and was replaced by a deep pit.
The pit is in the shape of a fist.
A stone tablet carved with "Qing Dynasty Sword Man" shimmered faintly in the pit and trembled slightly.
Bai Yiqing's eyes were cold, he stepped forward, stood beside the stone stele, and the terrifying and vast spiritual power burst out, like a huge tornado, sweeping a hundred miles away.
At the top of the firmament, the man in black turned around, and his whole body was surrounded by mysterious runes, and he punched again, bursting his giant finger, and then used his terrifying supernatural powers, wanting to kill the golden Buddha.
Suddenly, a huge chanting sound sounded, and countless arms instantly appeared behind the golden Buddha, which was wrapped in Buddhism, sitting in the golden lotus, and turned into a golden body!
It is like a mountain, blooming with immortal golden light, shining on the earth, filling all the realms within Qiankun with the sound of scriptures.
On the top of the Arctic Snow Mountain, the tea-drinking man looks delicate and has deep eyes, but the green water and green mountains and the swaying stars are also in the pupils.
The slender and white palm gently put down the teacup, the man smiled slightly, asked the girl in the white dress next to him, and said, "Wanqing, do you like the nagging of the Buddhist bald donkey?"
The girl in the white dress looked dazed, but still replied: "Childe, it's not just me, it is estimated that there is no one in the world who likes Buddhist scriptures." ”
After receiving the answer, the man nodded and looked into the distant sky, where a golden wave was approaching, accompanied by the deafening sound of scriptures, causing avalanches in many mountains.
"Since you don't like it, then the son will help you block it, so as not to be upset. ”
With a flick of his fingers, a ray of lightning flew out, like a divine arrow shooting the sun, colliding with the huge waves, and all of them were annihilated in an instant.
In the temple built on the sunset, a middle-aged monk opened his eyes, a faint smile appeared on his face, and said: "Amitabha, a warning, no example." ”
The delicate man was like a great enemy, his whole body was tense, and a demon phantom rose behind him, covering the sky and the sun, blocking the wind and snow in the sky.
But after waiting for a long time, there was no movement at all.
"Weird, is he just trying to scare me?"
Picking up the teacup, the man's expression suddenly became very strange.
The girl in the white dress glanced at it, and saw that the teacup was covered with cracks at some point.
In the sky above Luohe City, the Dharma of Zhangliu's golden body was boundless, and it was suppressed, making the void "rumble", as if it was about to explode.
The man in black was still expressionless, his body was very thin, but his physical strength was terrifying, he rushed forward directly, frantically ripped off the arm behind the back of the golden body, and smashed its head with the last punch, making it completely lose its spirituality, and fell to the ground, smashing a small pit.
Obviously, the two sides are not at all strong at the same level.
After dealing with the giant finger and the golden Buddha, the expression of the man in black finally changed, revealing a very cold and cruel smile.
"There are still people in your vein. ”
Bai Yiqing didn't speak, just stood quietly next to the stone stele, his white robe fluttering, like a descended immortal, otherworldly.
The man in black is named Mo Xuan, with a special background, and Bai Yiqing is a strong man of the same era, although there is no intersection between the two sides, but because of the battle between the masters, one will definitely die today.
He landed on the ground, first looked at the other party, and then put his eyes on the stone tablet, and said, "There is spiritual power seeping out, hmm... It seems to be the fluctuation of the refining body. ”
Bai Yiqing's face was instantly gloomy, and he said coldly: "There's no need to kill them all." ”
"Are you begging me?" Mo Xuan smiled.
"Sort of. ”
Unexpectedly, Bai Yiqing generously admitted it, and said lightly: "After all, it is the last disciple of our lineage, I have to ensure that he can grow up, so that he can kill you scum in the future." ”
"After living for endless years, I still love to laugh so much. ”
Mo Xuan's smile did not decrease, but he became more and more cold, and the killing intent in his eyes couldn't stop boiling, like a surging sea, as if it would burst out at any time and drown the people in front of him.
"It's not a joke, it's a fact. ”
Bai Yiqing showed a nostalgic look, and said to himself: "Throughout the entire ancient history, all the people who go out in our vein, which one is not a god who is powerful and stepping on the eight wildernesses?"
One person can be invincible in the world.
Bai Yiqing's division is indeed very strong, so it will arouse the jealousy of many forces, and invite the creatures of the ancient clan to suppress it.
"Pretty much nostalgic, right?"
Mo Xuan's expression was indifferent, he remembered some ancient events, and his heart was very unhappy, he punched directly, and the void he hit exploded directly, and the pitch-black cracks opened like spider webs.
"Haha!"
Bai Yiqing retreated violently, the same punch, the spiritual power was vast and surging, furious like a river, surging violently, rushing forward.
"As a result, before the strong man of that clan could say three words, he was beaten by my second senior brother in the heavens and the earth, so he provoked a shameless old man, relying on the long years of cultivation, to bully others!"
"Shut up!"
Mo Xuan drank vigorously, anger rising in his eyes.
Rumble!
The wave of spiritual power collided with the fist print, shaking the heavens and the earth, and even Luohe City, which had been placed in the formation by the ancient gods, shook and was extremely terrifying.
"There is nothing more painful in the world than to uncover your scars and sprinkle salt on them. Bai Yiqing raised his hand, and then pressed down, and the ground instantly returned to tranquility, he looked at Mo Xuan, smiled, and said: "But that old thing was cut off by my master's sword, and the corpse hung on a mountain cliff, exposed to the wind and sun for months. ”
"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth, why don't you say the final result?" Mo Xuan said angrily.
Bai Yiqing had a smile on his face and shook his head: "I don't remember the result, so I won't say it." ”
In fact, how could he forget, he just didn't want to recall.
"Do you need me to remind you?"
"If you dare to say a word, I will kill you. ”
The faint words were filled with infinite killing intent, causing the temperature between heaven and earth to plummet and pierce into the bone marrow.
Pulling back a city, Mo Xuan's face was full of sneers, and he continued to shoot, fighting fiercely with the opponent in the air, and every collision would sound like a thunderous sound.
He began to use all his strength and did not delay any longer, because his situation was very special, and he could not stay outside for a long time, and he had to return to the cave as soon as possible.
If the strong make a move, unless the disparity in strength is huge, it is difficult to kill with one blow, so if you want to quickly solve Bai Yiqing, you can only use a terrifying magic weapon.
Rumble!
The sky trembled, and the color changed.
Mo Xuan pinched the Dharma seal in his hand, the center of his forehead suddenly cracked, and a gap was born, and the blazing golden light bloomed out, like an ocean, drowning the land for thousands of miles.
Immediately afterward, a nine-story pagoda fell out of it, suspended in the ninefold heavens, and fell with infinite gas, each wisp of which could collapse the heavens and all the worlds, causing the ground to continue to sink.
Airplanes!
The void collapsed, and a terrifying momentum spread, shaking the heavens and the earth, causing the mountains to tremble, the rivers to be cut off, and a terrible vision to appear.
In the sky above Luohe City, in front of the nine-story pagoda, a phantom shadow sits, the whole body circulates the runes of the avenue, the stars in the right eye are disillusioned, and the sun and moon in the left eye are in the same sky.
The figure was very thin, no more flesh than a dry bone, but he was extremely powerful, flashing with a terrifying light, and everywhere he looked, everything was annihilated!
In the urban area, people were terrified, and they all had a feeling of dying at the end of their lives, crying and shouting one after another, the formation imposed by the ancient gods completely lost their effect, and from time to time some people turned into blood mist and disappeared into the world.
"The ancestors of that clan have become gods!"
Bai Yiqing's face turned red, he tried his best to protect the stone tablet, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, looking at the figure, he couldn't help but have a trace of fear in his heart.
In a mountain forest not far from Luohe City, the ground is cracking, stones are falling, and wild beasts are scattering and fleeing, except for a pine tree.
There was nothing unusual there, only an old man was lying on the ground, took out a bottle of wine from his arms and poured it into his arms, then wiped his mouth with his feet-picking hand, burped, and said with drunken eyes: "The weapons used by the top gods, and there is also a trace of the master's fighting intent before his death, terrible, terrible, really terrible, I have to stay away from the old man." ”
In the next second, he disappeared without a trace.
Luohe City screamed everywhere, mortals were blown up one after another, buildings collapsed continuously, and the road cracked into an abyss, burying everything around it.
The gods make incense, so they also listen to the blessings and misfortunes of the people.
Luohe City is an ancient cultural city, there are many temples, after the heavy rain that year, there are definitely no less than five strong people who came out of it, and the strongest of them is the Emperor Ziwei.
At this moment, the screams of the people reached their ears.
In an instant, loud cheers rang out from all directions, rolling away like thunder.
"Presumptuous!"