"Huh?"

The first time the Donglin Demon King unfolded his eight-armed Dharma Body in Meng Nan, he noticed that something was wrong: "This! ”

As soon as the eight arms came out, Meng Nan, who was originally only at the level of qi training, soared up in terms of aura intensity, instantly breaking the barrier of qi training and Daoji, and continued to rise.

Until the Donglin Demon King felt thrilled, he couldn't sense the level anymore, only felt that the sky and the earth were full of eyes, and only an eight-armed demon god was standing.

Be extremely frightened!

When he was shocked, he saw the eight arms tearing through the sky, and the blue-robed Taoist like a demon god instantly swept in front of him.

And then—

Rumble!

Eight arms danced wildly, and each palm, or seal, or fist, or holding a magic weapon, fell violently.

"Oops!"

Donglin Demon King's heart sank, and he didn't dare to resist at all, and as soon as the green wind and black clouds under his feet moved, he was about to flee.

But with this move, I found that a person was trapped in a swamp, and he couldn't move for a while, as if he was being confined in one place.

The demon king was shocked.

Looking at the Qingpao Taoist again, I saw one of his eight arms, one palm spread out, pinching the nameless seal, the yellow light flashed, like the Purple Mansion of the Immortal Family, the Buddha Kingdom in the palm, there was an infinite attraction to him, the whole body was first stuck in place, and the next moment there was a tendency to plant a head into his palm.

Donglin doesn't know it, this is thaumaturgy, the name is -

[In the palm of your hand]!

"The double [Eight Arms] blessing, which was originally only a skill-level [in the palm], can exert near-perfect power, surpassing three or four small levels!"

Meng Nan spread out his palm and trapped the Donglin Demon King, and he was also sighing in his heart.

With his Dao cultivation, even if the [palm] is thaumaturgy, it will be difficult to cause even the slightest threat and trouble to the Dao Ji, and the gap is too big.

But the [Eight Arms] technique is just like the 'Little Wuxianggong' and 'Jiuyang Divine Skill' in the martial arts of the previous life-

Blessed by it, driven by it.

So that all the techniques can exert a power far beyond the current mastery.

For example.

This one [in the palm of your hand] is already good.

"If [in the palm] can also reach the double method, I don't know if the [Eight Arms] can continue to be blessed and continue to improve."

"If you could—"

Meng Nan thought to himself, and his hands didn't stop.

The [Eight Arms] urged the [Palm], the power was not small, but it was only to trap the Donglin Demon King, and it was far from enough to really ingest it into a palm.

Meng Nan also knew that at the same time as he made a contribution in the [palm], the whole person had already deceived the front and approached the demon king in the east.

Then the eight arms danced wildly, one after another, and smashed at the top of the head of the Donglin Demon King without any fancy slamming.

"Boom Boom!"

The Donglin Demon King was furious, and his heart was even more frightened.

The heart throbs.

Death is near.

Donglin Demon King didn't care about more at this time, he didn't even think about begging for mercy, and as soon as his heart was horizontal, the whole person had already changed his true body-

Beautiful lines!

A blue bird!

At the time of the change, at its tail, there were three feathers flickering together, and the vultures spontaneously combusted.

This is the natal sacrifice of the Donglin Demon King, which has taken countless painstaking efforts, and it is a life-saving feather, and only in the case of life and death crises will one be used.

With this feather, the Donglin Demon King has escaped death several times.

And this time, the crisis was unprecedented, Donglin couldn't help but feel distressed, and wanted to escape to save his life, and the three life-saving feathers were not stingy and exploded in one go.

Suddenly.

The breath soared, and the mana was in an uproar!

Unexpectedly, a fierce man broke free from the restriction of [in the palm of his hand].

The east is mourning, the blue bird is flapping its wings, and it is about to go away.

However, the eight arms had already fallen on their heads at this time—

Rumble!

The first blow and the first punch were smashed, just brushing the side of the Donglin Demon King. But the power can crush it, and it will also stumble in the east of the demon king.

The power of the three life-saving feathers was mostly consumed on the spot.

"Run, run, run!"

The demon king is strong, and he has to escape.

"Where to run!"

Meng Nan was like a god like a demon, the wind and fire swept under his feet, he caught up with the Donglin Demon King for the first time, and then bombarded with the second punch-

Rumble!

This punch volleyed into the air and landed on the wings of the demon king in the east, and the demon king fell into the air.

Meng Nan followed closely, and then hammered-

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

This time there were three punches in a row-

Bang!

The demon king of Donglin had no power to fight back, his mana was overwhelmed, and his body was like rags, and he was beaten and exploded on the spot-

Feathers are scattered.

Flesh and blood flying.

Only one head was still intact, and when he rolled in the air, he begged for mercy at Meng Nan Zhanghe: "Spare your life!" I'm willing to be a mount for the Great Immortals! ”

The demon king is in the east, and there is no trace of him, and there are few characters in the world who can threaten his life.

But at this time, he was blown up by Meng Nan's five punches, and his life was in danger.

This demon king couldn't care about resisting and running away, so he took the time to shout, and rushed to Meng Nan to forgive and surrender.

It's a pity -

"Huh!"

Meng Nan chuckled, unmoving, and in the desperate gaze of the Donglin Demon King, the sixth fist of the eight arms blasted out!

Bang!

The skull bursts, and the spirit disappears.

The Demon King is in the east!

Die!

……

"It's here!"

Just when Meng Nan's six fists killed the Donglin Demon King, the void swayed, and two figures fell not far away.

"Shhh

"The old demon in the east?"

"Bombed?!"

The person who came was not an outsider, it was the two ancestors of Ruyi Xiangong Jiyi and Shoushan.

These two people, the former one held the 'Suo Ying Treasure Mirror', and the latter pinched the seal, and performed the 'Zhou Tian Great Shift', only a moment behind the Demon King in the east to arrive at the boundary of the 'Flame Mountain' in the territory of [Wuyang Mountain].

But it was this little time difference that a big war had come to an end.

Maybe it can't be called a 'big war' at all, it's just a one-sided massacre by the eight-armed Dao people.

As soon as the two arrived, they looked directly at the eight-armed Meng Nan who turned his head to look.

Look at me.

I'll look at you.

The atmosphere freezes.

Jiyi was frightened.

Shoushan's heart trembled.

The second ancestor didn't have any preparation, so he ran straight over, and just happened to meet Meng Nan, who had not yet dissipated, when the Donglin Demon King was defeated.

Embarrassed.

Thriller.

Leaving for a while is not a stay.

Fortunately, the ancestor of Jiyi is still alive, and as soon as his mind turned, he changed his face stiffly, and said to the eight-armed Taoist: "Ruyi Xiangong Jiyizi, I have seen Brother Dao!" ”

Patriarch Shoushan understood, and also said busily: "Ruyi Immortal Palace Shoushanzi, I have seen Brother Dao." ”

The two of them have a friendly attitude, report themselves to their homes, and put their stature very low.

Patriarch Jiyi immediately talked and touted again: "The speed of the old demon in the east is the best in the world, and no one can govern the world." I didn't expect to be beaten to death by Brother Dao today, I really admire it. ”

Reach out and don't hit the smiley person.

In front of a mysterious person who can easily kill the Donglin Demon King, a mysterious person with great power, Patriarch Jiyi touted and flattered, and was not ashamed at all.

"Jiyi."

"Shoushan."

Meng Nan looked at the two of them and couldn't help but smile.

When he first saw these two Daoji Patriarchs of the Ruyi Immortal Palace in the twelfth life, he was so frightened that he died on the spot.

It's a feud.

Subsequently, in the fourteenth generation, Meng Nan was suppressed by the star picking patriarch because of taking the 'Shen Ember Ding', and the second Lang Meng Jian returned with the axe in his hand, and when he split the stars to save his father, this Jiyi patriarch had urged the 'Suo Ying Bao Mirror' to help, which was considered a grace.

In this way, one hatred and one favor can be offset.

Seeing these two patriarchs again at this time, Meng Nan was not grateful, nor did he have any hatred.

Jiyi Patriarch came to curry favor, and Meng Nan killed the Donglin Demon King this time, in addition to completing the progress of the 'sacrifice', he also took the opportunity to stand up and come to the stage from behind the scenes.

Thereupon.

He looked at Jiyi and Shoushan, who were not alone and arrogant, and said: "Poor Dao 'Wuyang', I have seen two Taoist friends. ”

Meng Nan took the name, and he was nonsense.

When Ji Yi and Shoushan heard it, they could roughly guess that this name was not true, but they didn't care, but because of Meng Nan's words, the two of them were happy.

Patriarch Jiyi opened his mouth and said: "It turned out to be Brother Wuyang Dao, I have been looking up for a long time!" ”

Actually, he hadn't heard of it at all, but it didn't matter.

"The poor road has also admired the fame of the six sects of Middle-earth for a long time."

Meng Nan laughed.

And just when the three of them were greeting, Meng Nan seemed to have a sense, suddenly looked up, and then Chong Jiyi and Shoushan smiled: "The two Taoist friends will stay for a while, and the poor Dao will be the first in this world for a while." ”

The power catharsis of the birth of the 'Divine Ember Ding', the first to arrive was the late Donglin Demon King, and the second batch of arrivals were Jiyi and Shoushan, who have always loved to join in the fun.

And immediately afterwards, the fourth person who came was the first person today-

Star Picking Ancestor!

……

Meng Nan jumped into the sky.

"First in this world?"

In the Wuyang Mountain Realm, Jiyi and Shoushan glanced at each other, and then looked at the sky in the distance, and were surprised and curious for a while-

The first in the world!

Star Picking Ancestor?

"It's Brother Xingdao who is inviting the Wuyang Sanren."

Patriarch Jiyi felt the fierce battle intent in the distant sky, and then looked at the sky, but saw that the starlight was dotted, and hundreds of millions of starlight hung down.

And just when the misty sun scattered people rushed forward-

Boom Boom!

Heaven and earth roared, more than endlessly.

But behold, above the firmament, there was really a big star that was picked down, like a meteor, like a great sun, falling straight down.

This is the art of picking stars?!

"Brother Star Picker!"

"Terrifying!"

Patriarch Jiyi stared, and finally knew why this Wuyang Sanren called the star picking patriarch the first in the world.

In Middle-earth, in the four poles, everyone knows that the Star Picking Patriarch in the Star Picking Sect has extremely high mana and combat power, and is one of the top people in the current era.

But there was no real battle, and many Dao Bases were all clumsy, unwilling to fight, so that no one knew the true strength of the Star Picking Ancestor.

Until today.

Pick up the stars with one hand!

This star-picking patriarch is truly revealed.

Thinking about it again, I'm afraid it's not that he doesn't want to show it, it's just because in this small world, it's not worth his full combat power.

It is also until today that the 'Wuyang Sanren' killed the Donglin Demon King, and the combat power is unimaginable.

The star picking ancestor is invincible in the world, and when he is lonely for a long time, how can he let go of this kind of opportunity.

Thereupon.

The fighting spirit is high, and people are invited to fight.

More than one patriarch.

It's not just Shoushan Patriarch.

All over the world, a Dao Ji is paying attention to this battle.

Astound.

Fear.

Fearful.

Panic.

The mood of the people is different.

It's just that there are only a few people who can see this battle after all, and only Dao Ji is the only one.

And they saw—

This battle began with the stars and ended with the stars.

Foggy and scattered!

This Daoji-level figure who was born out of nowhere, in just one day, won the first place in the world with his two invincible records of killing the Donglin Demon King and crushing the Star Picking Patriarch.

Deserved!

Deserved!

……

"Senior brother!"

"Senior Brother Picking Stars!"

In the Star Picking Sect, the Star Picking Patriarch went to the sky to fight, and the stars shocked the world, but he returned with blood, and the tragic situation was not small.

The Seven Star Patriarch, the Blowing Cloud Patriarch, the Si Feng Patriarch and other Star Picking Sect Daoji Ancestors were all watching this battle, and when they saw the scene of the Star Picking Ancestor being crushed throughout the whole process, they all sweated.

But fortunately, although that person is strong and can kill the Donglin Demon King, he can't kill the Star Picking Ancestor, which is a little worse.

"Foggy Sun!"

"This man—"

The Star Picking Patriarch raised his head to reassure everyone, not caring about the embarrassment and internal losses on his body, his brows were sometimes locked and sometimes expanded, as if he was thinking about something.

But not an epiphany.

After a long time, he came back to his senses, and looked at the other five Dao Ji in the door in front of him, and the Star Picking Patriarch shook his head and said: "This person is not a good stubble, he is extremely murderous, and he has the power to slaughter Dao Ji, you don't have to conflict with him, otherwise I won't be able to protect it." ”

The Star Picking Patriarch recalled the battle just now, this 'Fog Yang Sanren' danced with eight arms, murderous as substance, he really wanted to kill him, and he was obviously not a good person.

That is, him.

If this battle is replaced by any of the other five Dao Ji of the Star Picking Sect, I am afraid that in the end, I am afraid that it will inevitably end up like the Donglin Demon King.

Thinking about these.

The Star Picking Patriarch repeatedly admonished two more words, and then told the Seven Star Patriarch and the other five people about a matter that Meng Nan confided at the end of the fight-

……

"Pick the stars."

"In this cramped world, it is really rare to be able to practice the [Star Picking] technique to such a level."

Having fought with the Star Picking Patriarch, although he has been an enemy for several generations, Meng Nan also has to admire this one.

In a small secret realm, he cultivated [Star Picking] to the Great Perfection on his own, and he took a steady step, almost extending the [Star Picking] mid-level secret transmission to the category of high-level thaumaturgy.

But alas—

Intermediate and high-end.

Arcane Legends.

It seems that there is only one difference, but in fact, it is very different.

Although the Star Picking Patriarch has extremely high talent, after all, he is trapped in this world, his vision is limited, his knowledge is insufficient, and he has not yet been able to complete this feat.

Not even at the moment, but also in the later generations, around the 165th year of the Immortal Calendar, with Meng Nan's observation at this time, he guessed in his heart that the Star Picking Patriarch had not succeeded until that time.

Trapped here all my life.

Regret for life.

However, even so, the Star Picking Patriarch, who has stepped into the second realm of Daoji and the secret [Star Picking] Great Perfection, has a combat power that has directly caught up with Tan Si and the other three in the later generations.

Not much worse.

Although Meng Nan has a double thaumaturgy [Eight Arms], under the huge gap between 'Qi Training' and 'Dao Ji', he can still only kill ordinary Dao Ji like the Donglin Demon King, and against the Star Picking Ancestor, he will have the upper hand steadily, and crush the whole process, this is the limit.

Want to kill?

We'll have to wait!

"My current strength is slightly weaker than the three altars of the peak of Qi cultivation and the [Hot Wheels] Dacheng in the later generations."

Meng Nan shattered the Baoding Divine Ember and the Demon King Donglin on this day, and he was better than the Star Picking Patriarch, and he already had a very clear understanding of his own strength.

Afterworld.

Meng Sandan was in the sixteenth and seventeenth generations, and he could barely be called the first in the world, not losing to the star picking ancestor, only slightly inferior to Tan Si Sanxian, but the three immortals joined forces but they couldn't help Meng Santan.

Later, after three lifetimes, and by the twentieth generation, Meng Santan was only one step away from Daoji, and his talent [Hot Wheels] was even more successful, and his combat power soared again, surpassing the Star Picking Patriarch, surpassing Tan Si Three Immortals, and even having the ability to kill the Three Immortals.

It's another leap.

Compared with Meng Santan at that time, Meng Nan was still worse.

"Talented!"

"That 'Innate Wind and Fire Spirit Bead' is indeed in the right place!"

Meng Nan thought of the three altars of the later generations, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

There are strong and weak talents.

Weak ones such as Meng Jian's 'Heavenly Eye' can't even be revealed during mortal cultivation, and can only be awakened when they reach the Qi cultivation level, and their power is limited during the Qi cultivation period.

But Meng Santan's is strong.

With the same cultivation, the [Hot Wheels] that is only a great success can far surpass the high-level thaumaturgy [Eight Arms] of Meng Nan's Double Pass Law Realm.

Meng Nan sighed, but he was also happy for Meng Santan.

If a woman is like this, what can she ask for her father!

Thinking about these.

Meng Nan smiled and returned to the present.

"Kill the Demon King of the East."

"Frustrate the Star Picking Ancestor."

"My battle can be regarded as making a name for myself and establishing a fierce might."

"Next, on the one hand, there is the matter of ghost towns."

"On the other hand—"

Meng Nan glanced around, he was in the clouds, and he could see the Wuyang Mountain Realm at a glance.

To open the twenty-first life, it takes five thousand one hundred and twenty years of mana.

That's too much.

Relying on one's own penance, don't think about it at all.

One by one, they went to find the evil people who practiced qi, and they had to be the peak evil people who practiced qi, forcing them to take the wind disaster.

It's too cumbersome and it's unrealistic.

Therefore.

Meng Nan had a plan for a long time-

It is to build a prison in this heaven and earth, and to imprison and cultivate qi cultivation exclusively.

Finally harvested, forced the wind disaster, sat back and waited for failure, and devoured the heavenly demons.

Steady stream.

That's the real way.

It's better to choose a day than to hit the day.

It's better to choose a place than to be on the spot.

The location of the prison is set in this [Wuyang Mountain].

"Since it is located in [Wuyang Mountain], this prison will be called-"

"Foggy Sun Prison!"

……