readx;?“ Now that I'm going to enter the fate, dare to ask the fairy spirit!" Wu Yue smashed a thunderbolt with one fist, clenched his fist in his abdomen with one hand, and reflected it in the shape of a palm with the other. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

What a sentence, the momentum is monstrous. At this time, no matter whether they are cultivating the way of heaven or the way of heaven, all of them feel the awe-inspiring righteousness.

Life has its own desires, and today I want to be powerful.

One palm slowly lifted up, and the entire mountain seemed to be rising, and one palm was thunderous. The beings under the heavenly thunder should have trembled, but at this time, in the face of such a person and such a palm, the heavenly thunder seemed so small.

The thunder fell endlessly, which was originally magnificent, but now it has a dying feeling. This palm is extremely slow, with an inexplicable charm. This palm is flesh and blood, but at this time, it seems to be the reason of heaven and earth.

"How can I be fateful, what you see with me today, I will let you empathize. "Shen Fan understands the great truth, but all sentient beings think of this as a fate, Wu Yue should have entered the fate early, but because of the so-called luck has been until now. However, whether it is the Great Dao or the will of the immortals, they often have to abide by the rules of the universe, and no one stipulates them, this is only an objective existence.

"At this time, you have sent down thunder from heaven to stop me! If this vengeance is to be avenged in a year, if this matter is not forgotten sometimes, I will not die unless I die. Wu Yue's palm condensed several heavenly thunders, and under the accumulation, the heavenly thunders seemed to turn into liquid, flowing in Wu Yue's palm.

Ants also dare to roar at the sky, and Wu Yue may only be a bigger ant in the eyes of the fairy world.

A palm spilled out, and the sky thundered against the sky thunder.

The sky was silent, but no one thought that it was the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation that just disappeared, as an extremely powerful aura began to condense.

The aura on Wu Yue's body became more and more obscure, sometimes it seemed to be a mortal, and sometimes it seemed to be fate.

The sky slowly appeared in color, as if it were a colorful morning glow. The range slowly expands, the colors slowly intensify, and soon the reflection is colorful.

The audience, who were not far from the mountain, were in an uproar. There are few monks who don't like to read, after all, being idle is also idle, it is better to read more books, not to mention improving their temperament, maybe they will suddenly become enlightened. This is also the reason why books in the fairy world are very expensive, and it is also the reason for the high status of scholars, don't look at the old man who has no cultivation at all, maybe there are a few great monks among the apprentices.

"This is the Tribulation of the Five Elements Heaven!" Many people recognized this picture, and began to exclaim one by one, those who did not come were at a loss.

"It turns out that the rumor is true, the fairy spirit avenue has spiritual wisdom, and if there is a person who rebels against the sky, it will bring calamity. ”

"I've also heard that three thousand years ago, there was a great devil who led down the Five Elements Heavens. I heard that the big devil's cultivation has reached the realm of transformation, and he is invincible in the world, and finally died under the Five Elements Heaven. ”

"This thing can't be true, it's just a rumor, but I've read a classic book, which once said that the heavenly power of the fairy spirit, one is a murderous wind, two is endless thunder, three is five elements of heaven!

"There are two layers in the back? It's just immeasurable, I felt my scalp tingle when I looked at the murderous wind from a distance before, not to mention the scooping thunder, now this Five Elements Heaven has just appeared and is already terrifying, how can there be two layers behind?"

"The power of heaven is unpredictable, and there is no doubt about the immortals. Someone shook his head and sighed. As soon as the Five Elements Heaven came out, very few people were optimistic about Wu Yue now, although the power of this Heavenly Tribulation varies from person to person, but how many people can survive under such heavenly power?

The sky is rendered in all kinds of colors, and it looks very good, at least Wu Yue has a very appreciative attitude now, at least the background of this move is still good, and the momentum is also very good.

The five colors slowly began to be distinct, forming the five elements of heaven from top to bottom, and the thunder in the sky completely disappeared. It's so beautiful and moving, but beautiful things often have unimaginable killing opportunities, such as these five elements of heaven. With the change of color and the enhancement of momentum, it is often said that the momentum is earth-shattering, so what about the momentum of the sky now?

The Taishan Hall flew up from afar, becoming the size of a room, and slammed into the Five Elements Heaven. When did Wu Yue wait for the enemy to finish his move, this is a battle of life and death!

The Taishan Hall crashed into the Five Elements Heaven, like a stone hitting the sun, the sunlight may not be broken, but it will be bent and deformed. The color of the Five Elements Heaven merged with the impact of the Taishan Palace, but it soon changed to the original color again, and Wu Yue returned to the Taishan Palace. He was not surprised by this result, and more importantly, he was now confident.

This power of the Five Elements Heaven can kill all the creatures under the fate, but now it is Wu Yue. The original precipitation has been exchanged for today's outbreak, and it is just a metamorphosis, but it cannot be measured by metamorphosis, maybe it is not as good as the real fate in the manifestation of the Great Dao now, but it is not necessarily in terms of combat power.

The five colors began to slowly condense, forming small swirls one after another. Everyone was holding their heartstrings, staring at this scene destined to go down in history, and all eyes were on it.

A young man walked leisurely, obviously after a long journey, his shoes were worn out, and the clothes on his body looked weird, obviously not from Qin Guo. However, everyone didn't pay much attention, although the fairy world is vast and the customs are very different from each other, but what is bigger than this is the monk, who dares to say that he has traveled the world without going hundreds of thousands of miles?

The young man found a corner, his face was stubborn, and no one paid attention to it. A few people glanced at the young man casually, and the cultivation was just condensing. Immediately, no one paid attention to it anymore, this time was the time when the Five Elements Heaven came, who had time to watch a young man, not to mention his average talent, even if he was extraordinary, it would be difficult to attract everyone's attention at this time. The young man didn't care, like many people looked at the top of the mountain, the difference was that there was only one person in his eyes, the person who stood up to the sky and stood in the limelight, and he was also his enemy.

It was winter that year, and there was a man who walked into a quiet village and changed his life forever. Although that person does not admit that he is his master, in his eyes, he is a master, and he is still the kind of master who is like his father. So if someone else's cultivation is just hard work, and he is crazy, crazy cultivation, and finally he gets the sword, and the master stubbornly calls it a sword.

Now this sword is hidden in his clothes, no matter how hungry he is, he never thinks of selling it, no matter how cold it is, he never thinks of using it for evil, because the master said that it is a noble sword, it is a sword of all beings, it is a sword that shouts for ordinary people.

So he came, not far away, maybe he couldn't take revenge, but he would take revenge, this is all contradictory. When the time comes, he will solemnly report the name of his master, and then call out his own name, and the last sword will be stabbed. (To be continued.) )