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Chapter 581 Transformation Dao Divine Technique, Martial Dao Shattered!

Ouyang Fengyun's figure slowly became thinner, and at this speed, it would not be long before it would turn into nothingness and dissipate between heaven and earth. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info\.\.

Song Haishan and the others were thousands of feet away, their faces were pale, and they could barely stand in the air. Their faces were filled with grief and despair.

"Die, dare to oppose me so unknowingly. My sect has been dominating the Heavenly Martial Sect for tens of thousands of years, even in the Xuanling Realm, and it is also prestigious. You idiots dare to provoke me, and now the fate is already doomed. Zong Mian looked at the four of them, and a vicious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly, on the edge of the sky, a golden light broke through the void and rolled in, accompanied by the divine thunder and smallpox in the sky, plus the sound of Taoism and Buddha, melodious and far away.

"I see, it's you who don't know whether you're alive or dead, Zongmian, you dare to kill my brother. Today is the time of your death."

The voice was like thunder, rolling in.

The golden brilliance swept in, and then Xiao Yichen's figure stood in the void. With a flick of his big hand, a cyan natal divine light shot out from his fingertips and injected into Ouyang Fengyun's body.

In an instant, Ouyang Fengyun's body, which was gradually becoming thinner and could dissipate at any time, actually stopped dissipating and slowly became substantial. What kind of power is this, filled with the breath of life. The magic of this power can be compared to the heaven-level high-grade divine pill, and the white bones and muscles are not enough to describe the reincarnation of the soul.

This divine light was injected by Xiao Yichen into his own natal essence, and he combined a large amount of root power. This kind of divine power, looking at the entire Xuanling Realm, is only possessed by Xiao Yichen alone, and it is absolutely unique.

"Xiao Yichen, I didn't expect you to dare to come, so it's okay, by the way, I will kill you together, and save trouble. Zong Mian watched coldly as Xiao Yichen used his peerless supernatural powers to rescue Ouyang Fengyun, his eyes were full of greed. This kind of supernatural power, if it is one's own cultivation, how miraculous it will be.

The most important thing is that he has already seen Xiao Yichen's realm cultivation, just like the sevenfold peak of chaos rumored by the outside world. His Sect Crown is a figure who has been in the Xuan Spirit Realm for tens of thousands of years, and his understanding of the Heavenly Dao has been deeply rooted. The cultivation of the Chaos Sevenfold Peak, even if he has peerless supernatural powers and world-shattering treasures, it is not enough to compete with the masters of the Chaos Eightfold Peak, and the gap in a large realm is not at all something that the treasure supernatural powers can compensate. He received Murong Wan'er's help, and faintly stepped into a realm that he had not set foot in for 10,000 years, the eightfold peak of chaos. His strength has increased more than ten times, and he is convinced that his current self, Ouyang Fengyun is unable to parry, and Xiao Yichen is also unable to parry.

"Don't be ashamed" Xiao Yichen's eyes turned, like a knife and electricity, sweeping over the face of the sect crown, and his voice was cold, as if he was the god of the underworld who controlled life and death, bringing the intention of lore.

"Arrogant and uninhibited, rampant" Zong Mian laughed loudly, his crane hair fluttered, and suddenly his figure became like a wisp of ghost, flickering in the air.

Xiao Yichen glanced at him coldly, and said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect that you have fallen into the way of demons, or just clean up the portal" As soon as the words fell, he waved his sleeves, and the golden light burst out, condensing into a palm the size of dozens of zhang in the air, falling from the sky and slapping towards the crown fiercely.

"Destroy the Divine Fist for me" The body of the Zong Crown flashed, with a bit of solemnity in the ghost, he rose from the sky, the Divine Fist was shattered, and he slammed towards the golden palm.

The big golden hand and the Fist of Destruction slammed together. However, the pomp and circumstance that Zong Mian was looking forward to in his heart did not appear, but his punch full of confidence was directly shattered, turned into countless streamers, and was dispersed by the golden hand. The power of the golden hand continued unabated, and it continued to fall, and it seemed that its power and speed had increased again.

A trace of uneasiness flashed in Zong Mian's eyes, and he was slightly frightened at this moment. It's not so much horror as disbelief. He didn't expect Xiao Yichen to downplay his Destruction God Fist to defeat him, and the attack was unabated. This kid's realm is obviously the peak of the sevenfold chaos of chaos, how can he have such a strong power.

However, now was not the time for him to think, the golden light flashed, and his hands were like mountains. The monstrous power made his heart palpitate and suffocate him.

"Broken Divine Sword, Thousands of Illusions, Martial Arts, Annihilation of the Heavens"

He roared angrily, and two broken divine knives suddenly appeared above his head, and then snapped and turned into countless streamers. In an instant, a dilapidated aura spread between heaven and earth, and all living beings began to lose their vitality rapidly. These vitality were not actually lost in vain, but were extracted by the Broken Divine Sword and injected into Zong Mian's body.

In an instant, the power of the Zong Mian was increased again, and it was fully doubled.

The brilliance is bursting, and the heavens and the earth are in turmoil.

Zong Mian played a martial character at the last moment, a hundred zhang high, and the power was monstrous. This martial character faintly contains the supreme principle of martial arts, pointing directly to the root.

All the heavens and all things have their own way. As the hall master of the Heavenly Martial Sect Phantom Martial Hall, Zong Mian has studied the way of martial arts all his life. His cultivation is also in this martial arts. This martial word is a blow for his life, a blow with all his strength, and a blow that cannot be surpassed.

The huge martial character broke through the air and instantly slammed into the big golden hand. The big hand paused, the light and shadow dimmed, and then snapped and turned into a streamer. The huge martial character rushed straight away and rushed towards Xiao Yichen.

"The Way of Martial Arts" Xiao Yichen smiled slightly, he didn't even make any dodge, nor did he make any parry. Instead, he took a step forward.

Immediately, the brilliance in his eyes shone brightly, and a white light with a hint of gold shot towards the huge martial character.

Transformation Magic

This white brilliance is one of the divine powers he values the most, the magic trick of transforming the Dao. He wanted to use the mystical magic of the Transformation Dao Divine Technique to understand this martial way. If you can absorb the Dao of Martial Arts for yourself, then your comprehension of the Dao of Heaven will make greater progress.

Maybe Xiao Yichen and Xuanlong didn't know that this Dao Transformation Divine Technique was one of the most subtle magical powers between heaven and earth. This supernatural power doesn't seem to have much attack power, but it can't be better when used to understand other people's supernatural powers. In the past, Xiao Yichen used this magic trick to extract the other party's Dao law, but in fact, he just obtained the skin. His flash of inspiration at this moment was destined for him to expound the power of this magic trick to the extreme.

How fast the Dao Divine Technique was, it came in an instant, and it drilled into the side of the huge martial character. Zong Mian has almost cultivated to the extreme martial arts, and he didn't generate half a point at all, and was directly drilled into the Dao Divine Technique.

In an instant, a majestic, heavy, surging, and invincible wonderful feeling surged in his heart. This is the way of martial arts, indomitable, thick as a mountain, defeating the heavens.

It was just such a momentary kung fu, and Xiao Yichen had a hint of understanding of the way of martial arts. This is the mystical and wonderful part of the magic of the Dao Transformation. Zong Mian has been practicing the way of martial arts since he was young, and he has the guidance of famous teachers and countless resources. However, his comprehension of the way of martial arts was only 10,000 years ago, when he cultivated to the late stage of the Chaos Eightfold, and on the side of an extremely accidental life-and-death battle, he suddenly realized that his divine might was greatly displayed, and he killed the opponent who was originally unable to parry.

And Xiao Yichen, under the magic technique of transforming the Dao and his own rich combat experience to the extreme, obtained the mystery of the way of martial arts, and confirmed the martial arts in his heart one by one, but in an instant, he had a trace of enlightenment.

The way of cultivation sometimes depends on enlightenment, and enlightenment is enlightenment, and if you can't realize it, you won't be able to make a breakthrough in this life.

At this time, Xiao Yichen had a new understanding of martial arts, and at this moment, his cultivation went one step further. If he was to urge the Heavenly Dao to fall with all his strength now, he would probably be able to deliver a punch with four hundred times his combat power.

"The Way of Martial Arts, I see"

Xiao Yichen smiled slightly, walking like a fairy. He is like an ancient god. Light, heavy, swift and slow. At this moment, he blended all kinds of martial arts together. Facing the huge martial arts word that rushed to his face, he slapped it seemingly lightly.

This palm does not have any magical powers, nor does it have any wonders. It's a simple chapter, a palm of power.

The palm of the hand is like electricity, cutting through the void, and then slightly on the side of the air, turning the palm into a knife, and slashing down diagonally.

The palm that exuded a faint golden color turned out to be like a high-grade immortal weapon of excellent quality, or even a superb immortal weapon. A knife fell, and heaven and earth were divided. That huge martial character was turned into two halves diagonally, and its power was completely lost

In an instant, the martial character that had been cut in half snapped and shattered.

"Transformation of the Dao Magic, Differentiation and Reduction"

The two rays of light in Xiao Yichen's eyes shot out quickly, condensed in the air, and then extracted all the shattered martial arts and sucked them into the edge of the world.

The pale golden palm slashed the martial character, and the castration did not decrease, but there was something more powerful, and it quickly crossed a hundred zhang in front of the sect crown.

"This ...... How is this possible?" Zong Mian's face turned pale, and he couldn't believe his eyes at all. He has been immersed in the martial arts for tens of thousands of years, but he was completely cracked by Xiao Yichen's palm so easily? Moreover, what shocked him the most was that Xiao Yichen's palm just now, the martial arts contained in it, not only was not under him, but faintly stronger.

This made Zong Mian not believe that in this world, if you talk about strength and cultivation, there are not a few people who are stronger than him in the realm. Then in terms of comprehension of the way of martial arts, he absolutely did not believe that anyone could surpass him. However, Xiao Yichen surpassed him, and the same blow contained the palm sword of the martial arts, which easily shattered his pride, crushed his dignity, and easily slashed his most satisfactory attack.

The golden light flashed, Xiao Yichen stood quietly in the void, he stood with his hands in his hands, and his eyes fell on the Phantom Martial Arts Hall not far behind Zong Mian. Don't look at Zong Mian anymore, in his eyes, Zong Mian is already a dead person, a person who can't die enough to die again.

Suddenly, the crown in the air started from the right shoulder, showing a blood mark, and then rapidly expanded, and finally blood gushed out. In the blink of an eye, his body exploded into countless fragments, turned into streamers, and dissipated.

The king of the eightfold peak of chaos, under a single sword, his body was shattered, his soul was directly shattered, and the real body and soul disappeared and turned into nothingness

"After watching it for a long time, it's time for you to present it"

Xiao Yichen pointed out, and the blood light in the sky turned into nothingness, and he said lightly to the Phantom Martial Arts Hall.

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