readx;? The voice from the sky was accompanied by the sound of indifference, and the voice of the heavens was accompanied by ruthlessness, and the eyes of Zi Han under the floating hand showed a touch of coldness, and the gray eyes were like dead silence, but the sky in the distance seemed even more ruthless. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Rumble!

Zi Han's floating hand punched on the void again, the heavens and the earth trembled, looking at the endless brilliance of Zi Han's time at this moment, waving in all directions, his momentum was so majestic at this moment, like a king facing the mountains and rivers, looking at the sky, the heavens suppressed his power, but he was competing with the sky.

When he looked at the mark that condensed in his body, he seemed to understand something, the three thousand marks suppressed his power beyond the spirit, caused the heavens to suppress everything he did, and cut off the divine path, but he was now bombarding the void and wanted to hit the divine path, but it angered the heavens.

"I'll see how you cut me today!"

Rumble!

Zi Han roared, if the endless power in his body broke free from the shackles of the imprint, he surged in all directions and struck the sky in an instant, he walked all the way as if he was against the sky, and at this moment, he rushed into the sky again in order to smash the heaven and earth, and a ray of light appeared from his body and turned into a streamer of light and bombarded him.

Each of the streamers transformed by the imprint surpassed the power of the spirit and even the demigods, but Zi Han was fearless, and the streamer was hard under the condensing fist, rising from the sky, and the battle was like a chaos in the void under the floating hand, and when each punch scattered the streamer, the streamer dimmed but turned into that mark again and fell into his body.

If everything circulates, if it does not disperse, he fights to the time of incomparable, the heaven and the earth have no feeling, the common people have no fear, only the fury of the heavens, the voice of ruthlessness, if the thunder of the sky falls, if the destruction of the world comes, the endless light shines when the four directions are turbulent.

"Kill!"

Zi Han roared, when the three thousand marks continued to turn into streamer bombardment, he wanted to be killed, and there was even a power attached to the mark that belonged to Zi Han to bombard him, but the more so Zi Han was more fearless.

If he understands something under the constant fighting, if God is the master, it rules all things in the world, and it rules all laws, but after all, it has its own rules, and for monks, each realm has its own limit, but God cannot exceed this limit when targeting each realm.

However, if the monk can break this limit, and have the power to surpass the limit of this realm in this realm, then even if the heavens are helpless to get this one living being, but beyond the limit will be like going against the sky, like nine deaths and one life.

What Zi Han is doing at this moment is to surpass this limit, against the sky, if he is born against the sky and creates a divine path to enter the sea of laws, even if the heavens can no longer cut off his path, then that path is created by himself, and no one can break it again.

But this road is against the sky and destined to be difficult, just like Zi Han at this moment is taking his life and wants to win this road.

Three thousand imprints continue to manifest from his body, turning into streamers to absorb the power of heaven and earth and bombard towards Zihan, those who go against the sky are destined to be difficult and destined to be rejected by the heavens, but if they succeed against the sky, try to ask who else in the same level can be opposed.

If Zi Han ascends to the god today, those gods are nothing in his eyes, even if the god of war comes, he will no longer be his opponent, if it was Zi Han who became a god in the past, he would definitely turn into a powerful god of war, but this trip against the sky he is destined to surpass the god of war.

Bang!

The heavens and the earth roared, if the thunder danced wildly, Zi Han's floating hand broke off all the spirits, and the streamers turned into imprints in front of him were dissipated by him, but at this moment, there were countless scars on his body, which were caused by the streamers, and every blow was beyond the demigods, and Zi Han was only the nine turns of the spirit god to bear such a terrible force, and his body was already scarred.

At this time, if the heaven and earth are pressed, there is no brilliance, only the spiritual power condensed by the young man's floating hand dances across the void, every blow turbulence, every battle to the unparalleled, and even at the last moment, the mark condensed into a streamer A thunderbolt between heaven and earth submerged into the streamer, accompanied by the power of heaven and earth, it was towards the purple cold bombardment.

Burst!

This blow, if the gods struck, the young man's bloody body flew sideways and smashed on a peak, and in an instant, the thousand-foot peaks all shattered at this moment, and when the peak fell over the boulder, a roar resounded again.

The young man jumped from the dust, and danced across the nine heavens with a blow, if the heaven and earth collapsed, the young man seemed to be invincible, he shook his body and moved the boulders in all directions to shatter away, and the young man floated his hand to fix the spirit of the four directions, but at this moment there was a bloody hole visible to the naked eye on his shoulder.

"Ahh

A long roar rose, Zi Hanruo roared, his black hair danced like ink, he was like a demon god at this moment, this battle was turbulent in the world, and if the heavens and the earth were all shattered, the heavens were angry, but at this moment, the three thousand marks turned into three thousand streamers and had already been shattered by the young man.

He blocked the three thousand blows that surpassed the demigods, each blow turbulent the void, the void was distorted under the bombardment of the young man, and when the thunder of the sky flickered, it turned into a huge whirlpool and smashed around, and the terrifying power in the whirlpool shocked the heavens and the earth, but the young man looked at this piece of heaven, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but flash an inexplicable smile.

"Heaven, what can you do at this moment?

Bang!

There is only a roar above the sky, it is angry, but it has its own rules, the young man is shaking the power of three thousand marks against the sky, he can not send down the heavenly punishment without crossing the catastrophe, everything has cause and effect, if the heaven and the earth do not collapse, then the law is not chaotic, this is the cycle of the heavenly way no one can change.

However, looking at all this at this moment, the young man's white clothes were stained with blood, looking at everything in front of him, the light of the three thousand seals had already collapsed, and the marks still remained in his body, but everything seemed to have lost its meaning, and when he looked in all directions, his hands were condensed and sealed.

"The holy veins rise, the souls meet, and the ten thousand laws collapse in one battle!"

Rumble!

Zi Han's floating hand was broken, the heavens and the earth trembled, the void was like a roar, if a word roared the heavens and the earth, above the sky in the distance, when the light was dancing, the soul body moved towards the purple cold at this moment, and the two figures stepped on the top of Wanfeng at this moment.

And at this moment, on the bodies of the two, a terrifying power continues to condense at this moment, the spiritual vein rises and condenses the supreme spiritual power, and the soul pulse moves endless soul power at this moment pouring out for eternity, this is the interweaving of soul and spirit, the most terrifying power, the power of people who are born with the holy vein.

"Shenlu, open it for me!"

Rumble!

At this moment, Zi Han roared, the figures of the two were intertwined, and when the fists were condensed, they slammed into the void, if they were shattered at this moment, one after another sounds could not help but resound at this moment, and a fearless spirit was also born from the void at this moment.

However, at this moment, the void was no longer distorted, and with the sound of shattering, as the young man's blood was soaked, that void collapsed at this moment, on top of the blood-stained punch......

With the collapse of the void, it turned into a path in front of me......

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