Chapter 15 The White Tiger Seven Character Formula

Bang!

Mu Jun hit with a cane, the power of Wan Jun was as heavy as Mount Tai, a golden man was difficult to dodge, and was immediately hit in the arm, and the golden arm fell to the ground and was shattered.

"It can actually hurt the gods and celestials!" Emperor Zhou was horrified in his heart, hiding in the body of a golden man, the magic trick was pinched, and suddenly the earth rumbled, and a surging earth qi merged into the body of the injured golden man, and with the golden light shining, the place where the golden man was injured suddenly recovered as before.

"Haha, the gods and celestials stand on the earth, and they are invincible by nature, you can't help me!" Emperor Zhou laughed, and the twelve golden people gathered around and attacked Mu Jun.

Disheveled!

The majestic fist carried the power of the world, bombarding the front and back, left and right, Mu Jun shouted, held up a majestic qi cover, and at the same time swept around with a cane.

The four golden men were forced to retreat, and holes appeared in their bodies, but the eight golden men in the back also came up on the bench at the same time, attacking Mu Jun, and so on in a wheel battle.

Emperor Zhou hid in one of them and shouted: "Even if you cultivate to the heavens, I am invincible if the twelve gods and heavenly beings stand on the earth, and you are destined to be hateful!"

"Anyone can say big things, but reality often gives you a painful blow!" Mu Jun drank coldly, and his whole body was full of rhyme, and a palpitating fluctuation suddenly filled the world.

Above the nine heavens, a large expanse of bright stars suddenly appeared in the broad daylight, and the endless starlight poured out the world with a terrifying killing aura.

"Kui, Lou, stomach, Pleiades, Bi, Mi, ginseng!" Mu Jun spat out the seven-character mantra, and the breath on his body suddenly became extremely sharp, like a sharp blade out of the sheath, cutting through the heavens and the earth, and it was brilliant in ancient and modern.

"It's terrifying, what kind of trick is this?" Gongsun Xu said in surprise.

Within the Jin people, Emperor Zhou felt unprecedented pressure, and Mu Jun's condensed edge at the moment gave him a sense of mortal threat.

Without hesitation, he pinched down the magic trick, and the twelve golden people immediately stood side by side, the qi and the machine were hooked, and then the endless golden light shrouded, and the twelve golden people actually merged into one at this moment.

"The Twelve Divine Heavenly Supreme Holy Array!"

The vast power impacted the four fields, causing the sky to shake, the earth to tremble, and the brilliant golden light filled the eight desolations in the universe, and the universe reverberate. An imperial phantom suddenly formed, as if Emperor Ji was reincarnated and won the title of Shenzhou!

"Emperor Ji!" Tao Daoming and the others were shocked, each of them was too familiar with this first emperor in the history of Shenzhou.

Expelled foreign races, unified Shenzhou, divided the five domains, founded the Spring and Autumn Four Realms, and the Four Seasons Reincarnation Martial Dao, each of which established his supreme position as the first emperor of the ages, and no one could surpass it later.

And his achievements in martial arts are also the pinnacle of the past and present, second only to the legendary Daojun and Dajue Shizun.

Such a mythical figure is called out today.

"No wonder these twelve golden people are so terrifying, it turns out that it is related to Emperor Ji. Tao Daoming muttered.

Looking at the phantom of this emperor, Mu Jun said indifferently: "I heard the name of Emperor Ji early, today Mu Jun uses the seven characters of the White Tiger, and you will be the Emperor of Ji for a while!"

The sky was shining with stars, and the light of killing came from the extreme of the western sky, forming a white tiger phantom, and a terrifying evil aura permeated the universe.

The white tiger belongs to gold, which is the most ferocious of the four elephant beasts, representing killing and destruction, and the white tiger seven-character formula is to summon the seven stars of the West, condensing the innate Gengjin murderous aura, and the power is comparable to the so-called martial arts of the near gods.

Feeling the terrifying murderous aura on the other side, the phantom of Emperor Ji was permeated with eight terrifying fluctuations at the same time, rippling the four poles, and the laws of heaven and earth were out of order.

"In the past, you once left a mark of yourself, which has your martial will, sealed in the void, just waiting for someone to practice these twelve gods and celestials, is the current phantom your brand?"

In the mysterious space, the middle-aged man in Mai whispered to himself, a hint of brilliance flashed in his eyes, and he said with expectation: "The twelve gods and heavenly beings contain the earthly qi of Shenzhou in one, if you add your brand, the strength that bursts out is afraid that it is two or three points stronger than your peak, and this Mu Jun is a supreme cultivation that comes out once in 100,000 years, I don't know what the outcome will be." ”

"Martial arts to the realm, different from person to person. To people without self, to immortals without action, to gods without merit, to Buddha without self, to Confucianism without self, only this supreme way is the most subtle, above the others, is for ...... The Supreme Dao!" Speaking of this, his eyes were full of solemnity, as if he was quite jealous of Mu Jun's Supreme Dao realm.

After taking a deep breath, he continued: "The cultivation of the Dao is already the pinnacle achievement of martial arts throughout the ages, but Mu Jun is too mysterious, it seems to be bottomless, and the cultivation of the Dao is only his most superficial strength, I can feel that his strength is by no means so simple, this time I will borrow your hand and see his real hole cards!"

When he was muttering to himself, the power of Mu Jun and Emperor Ji's phantom was brewed to the extreme, and two shocking colossal forces filled the sky and earth, making the universe and the earth divided, and the ice and fire were the pinnacle of battle since ancient times, and everyone who watched in secret was shocked.

At this moment, a figure blocked between the two, blocking the two world-destroying moves with their small bodies.

He is...... Tao Daoming!

......

In a lake, Sun Shou soaked in it naked, constantly roaring, venting his pain, and a little starlight fell from the sky, refining his body, making his breath gradually rise.

After a long time, he finally opened his eyes and scolded: "Damn, what kind of bullshit Qinglong seven-character recipe hurts Lao Tzu to death! That cheap teacher is really good, shouldn't he give a more comfortable exercise?"

Thinking of the inhuman abuse he had been subjected to in the past few days, Sun Shou felt hopeless for the future.

This Qinglong Seven Character Recipe is seven times more painful than the first layer, and he has only now practiced to the third layer, so he has to use this lake containing spiritual energy to assist in order to be able to cultivate smoothly, if he reaches the seventh layer, what kind of horror will it be?

The thought of that future made him shudder.

"No, I must find that cheap teacher, ask him to change the exercises for me, and then teach some other things, so that I can beat that Zhu boss until he vomits blood!"

At the mention of the word "Boss Zhu", Sun Shou suddenly showed a gritted tooth expression on his face, this is the person he hates the most at the moment! If it weren't for this person, he would definitely not want to endure this hardship, what kind of Qinglong Seven Character Recipe to cultivate.

Just as he was thinking to himself, a delicate figure came from afar, it was a woman less than twenty years old, gray-haired, her clothes were even darker, and she looked like she hadn't washed for months.

She seemed to have not eaten for days, and staggered through the wilderness, her eyes full of dead ashes.

Sun Shou felt that she was a little familiar, but suddenly found her walking towards him.

He hurried ashore, picked up his clothes and put them on himself, but he was already a step too slow.

Moments later, the two met awkwardly.

There was no expected scream, the other party looked at him very calmly, and his beautiful eyes were full of confusion, as if he no longer paid attention to everything in the world, which was a desperate look.

Seeing this look, Sun Shou's heart suddenly palpitated.

When his father peeped at a woman taking a bath and unfortunately fell into the water and died, his mother has always looked like this.

That's called the look of despair!