Chapter Thirty-Six: The Weeping of the Masses

"Brother Dao insists on doing it? We and other monks focus on cultivating the mind, and the sword light and sword shadow are really not our original heart" At this moment, he really pretended to be a good old man, and took out the virtuous posture of Mutian's set of etiquette. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing a hypocritical performance, Sun Yifeng of course saw his thoughts at this time, he wanted to put himself on the charge of causing friction, once it was investigated in the future, the main responsibility would be on himself, and he was just an objective bearer, but this shame of shame made Sun Yifeng no longer worry much.

"Brother Dao's words are wrong, the Tao of the world is already declining, everyone is powerful, if we want to reorganize the Compendium, we cultivators have to take action to sweep away all evil and darkness.

Hearing this, I also smiled bitterly, are you talking about yourself? Say it so high-soundingly, without a trace of shame, this cheeky skin is indeed built a city wall, then it must not be wanted.

"Since that's the case, then Brother Dao will make a move" From beginning to end, it was a light and breezy expression, which seemed to be some trivial things, which could not arouse his interest at all.

"Tart!" I saw Sun Yifeng step forward, and suddenly the ring cracked, the whole body was full of brilliance, and there were layers of ripples under his feet, slowly holding Sun Yifeng up.

"Oh, it's actually a body refining monk, a monk who already has the strength of a thousand catties at a young age, and that kick just now is a bit weird."

"Lingbao first appeared, bright as a star, go" I saw hundreds of flying swords suddenly fly out of Sun Yifei's sleeve, followed by the flying sword, turned into a silver dragon, hovering above the sky, and it was accompanied by the sound of the fairy sword cracking the sky.

"My God, there are so many flying swords, this guy is quite rich" Seeing so many flying swords, covering ten miles of blue sky, I couldn't help but sigh.

"Click" suddenly under Sun Yifeng's fingers, the fingertips flashed slightly, a little brilliance, the void was windy, the eyes were like torches, like flames soaring to the sky, like the earth burning the ground. Hundreds of flying swords suddenly rushed over with pity.

"It's good, look at me, the Shura hand of the Eight Styles of Chaotian, fighting the sky alone"

In the "boom" moment, lightning and thunder, thunder, strong winds, dark clouds covered the sky, grains of sand and gravel trembled terribly on the ground, and the giant trees continued to make a hoarse sound, as if under the monstrous majesty, they seemed to cower.

"Well, what is this?" Sun Yifeng was also puzzled.

"Lend you a magic weapon and bring it!" I only heard a burst of applause. A figure standing up to the sky appeared between the two of them out of thin air, only to see that this huge figure was only showing its calves in front of the two of them, and the rest of the body was already diffused into the sky at this time, as if it was at the end of the sky, and there was no end in sight.

"Bring it!" "Bring it!" There was another loud shout, and the rumbling sound came from above the heavenly spirit in an instant, only to see a huge palm slowly revealing the clouds, and the calluses in it were like a rugged valley, engraved in it, carrying a suffocating terrifying temperament, grabbing towards the stegosaurus.

"Lingbao is psychic, incarnate thousands!" Seeing Sun Yifeng hurriedly clasped his hands together, his legs crossed in the void, a trace of white mist slowly emerged from the dantian, along the spine all the way, converging at the center of the eyebrows, and for a while, endless brilliance bloomed from the center of Sun Yifeng's eyebrows, and it was instantly reflected on the body of the stegosaurus.

"Bang la la" The sound of gold and iron intersecting resounded throughout the sky for a while, and I saw that the stegosaurus was directly under Sun Yifeng's distant shout, and instantly turned into a sword qi full of silver light, shooting straight from all directions.

"Hmph! I will take as much as I come. Shura Zhenyu, a thousand hands support the sky!" After speaking, the land is also a fist turned into a palm, horizontal on the chest, gathering the essence of Zhou Tian, collecting the spirituality of blood, thinking about it with ten fingers, the two sects stomped on the ground, their eyes opened, the green silk flew, and one hand was in the sky.

Suddenly, the giant palm that descended from the top of the nine heavens instantly condensed tens of thousands of arms that were the same as ordinary people, grabbing towards the shy sword light in all directions, one hand and one sword, as if it was playing hide and seek, and the sword light in the sky was followed by the hand shadow in the sky, so it was not lively, and at this time, everyone in the audience was already stunned by the scene in front of them.

"Brother Dao is very skilled, how can Brother Dao pick up my move, the Great Zhou Tian Wuji Sword Formation, break!" The sword shadows in the sky also gave up fleeing at this moment, and they all had four for one team, four teams for a row, four rows for a column, four columns for a row, and four lines for a while, and suddenly formed in eight corners in an instant.

"The Great Zhou Tian Wuji Sword Array, the Heaven and Earth Wuji, Wanhua Taiji, the void is born of nothing, the void is created out of nothing, the void is real, the real is empty, my heart is not confused, and the eternity is empty. “

With Sun Yifeng's light drink, the eight brilliant divine lights suddenly surrounded the giants, and the eight incomparable sword lights instantly attacked from the eight directions, and between the lightning and flint, the divine feet that stood on the top of the sky were already crumbling, and they were in danger.

"It's really beyond my expectations, you can actually use the power of one person to urge such a huge formation, presumably you are already a monk who is about to pass through the scriptures, endless, endless, inexhaustible, inexhaustible, void, good sword formation, but this kind of fierce force like the waves of the Yangtze River is enough to monopolize thousands of troops."

"Thank you Brother Dao for your compliment, Brother Dao can actually see the essence of this Great Zhou Tian Wuji Sword Formation, it depends on how Brother Dao cracks it": After speaking, Sun Yifeng also smiled slightly, as if he was holding the ticket to victory.

"It's a good move, but 。。。。。。。。 “

"Shura sacrifices to the sky, and the body dies!" suddenly turned into a divine light, and suddenly rushed into the hazy figure that stood on top of the sky, I don't know how many long hazy figures, and when the whole body fell into the gray hazy figure. A voice that seemed to open the world suddenly came from above the sky, as if it was venting his endless resentment and anger, but this pure thought, like a mountain, instantly imprisoned everything below.

"Whoosh" saw that the gray figure suddenly became smaller, the shocking body hair was gradually thinning, the shackles on the god's feet disappeared, and the muscles full of energy were slowly returning to nothingness at this time. At this time, I saw a bearded face and a large bronze bell, there were actually eight of them, distributed on this rough and savage face, with long fangs, and two thick nostrils, and there were bursts of dull sounds. At this moment, he has become like an ordinary person, standing on the side of the cherished land.

"Go" "Boom!" The gray giant man struck out and rushed towards the center of the eight sword blades, "Roar, roar!" When the gray figure rushed to the center of the sword array, they immediately let out a roar that roared the heavens and the earth, and the momentum of the dissatisfaction with the sky and the earth instantly permeated the sword array.

"What is this?" At this moment, Sun Yifeng was also intimidated by this phantom, obviously a phantom transformed by divine thoughts, and at this moment it did have endless violence and cruelty, as if he was vowing to kill everything and slaughter the common people.

"I don't know what it is, if you have to give him a title, you can call him the Sky Destroyer, they all say that the sky is affectionate, and the earth is selfless, but the Sky Destroyer vows to cut the sky, vow to fight, and go out of his own way. Xidi also said slowly. This is the murderous art in the Eight Styles of Chaotian, although the land is currently only in the blood realm, and the founder of this set of magic skills is simply incomparable, but the courage of the two people to dare to move the world is not bad at all, so when the land is used in this Shura hand, the kind of domineering that dominates the world and sweeps away the heroes of the ages is not inferior to the person who created this set of magic skills in the first place.

Looking at the fierce man, burly, hideous, and full of strength in the sword array, Sun Yifeng was also a cold wind behind him.

"Although I don't know where the eye of your formation is, and I don't know how this formation is working, but I am so domineering that the sky is occupying, do you dare to take it hard! Let the heavens and the earth see your heroic spirit, and let all the spirits see your incomparable domineering.

"Boom, roar!"

I saw the gray giant man suddenly, bleeding from the seven orifices, his mouth and tongue were extinguished, and under the solid skin, there was a slight tendency to burst, and there was a golden light flowing inside, and the endless blood was like an ocean, stormy waves, straight into the nine skies, and down to the netherworld.

"What's wrong? He seems to be a little wrong" Sun Yifeng was also really puzzled, and the eight sword mountains were also disillusioned by immortal light, and his voice was endless.

Seeing that the gray figure in the sword array was about to shatter, he couldn't help but sigh slightly, revealing a helpless expression, "I know that I am defeated, but I still fight to the end, my obsession will not disappear, my will will not die, I will not stop cutting the sky, and I will not stop fighting, this is the way of Shura."

"Boom" only heard an earth-shattering loud sound, the grass withered, the seven stars escaped, the pine defeated the poplar, the heaven and the earth wept, the mountains turned into powder, the rocks turned into flying ash, the mountain springs turned into dry roads, and the beasts turned into white bones. An unwilling echo, a sentence of the oath of the war sky, a collision of gold and iron, and a sad cry of the sky.

At this moment, all things are not wiped out by this shocking power, but in the wailing of this avenue, they all walk to the end of life, embark on the end of reincarnation, and disappear in the long river of time.

"Poof!" I saw that Sun Yifeng was also spitting out a mouthful of blood, and flew straight out, and under the sorrow of this ten thousand souls crying, even if it is just a strong person, it will not be the opponent of the vast world and all living beings, and Sun Yifeng was not injured by the majestic Yuan Force of the cherished land, but was defeated in front of the eternal beings, carrying the grief of tears, carrying the sadness of the eternal sorrow, and being defeated by the indifference of heaven and earth, and this kind of is not physical but mental, there is no cure, there is no cure.

"This 。。。。。 What the hell is this ,,,,?" At this time, Sun Yifeng also got up from the ground with difficulty and said with difficulty.

Looking at Sun Yifeng, who was ragged and bloodstained in front of him, he was also calm in his eyes. "Remember that if you do many acts of injustice, you will be killed, and the sins you have created in this life will definitely be repaid in the future"

At this moment, except for the cherished land, everyone present was already convinced by this shocking resentment, and had to watch the cherished land slowly disappear in front of their eyes。。。。。。