Chapter 143 Tranquility does not keep inaction, drawing a circle is Tai Chi!

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Pluto is coming!

The high-level leaders of the countries did not expect that this once one of the nine planets of the solar system would descend on the earth in such a way.

It's too big!

How have people ever seen such a picture, Pluto, which can be thousands of kilometers in diameter, just tens of thousands of meters above the head, no longer looks like a star, but like the earth hanging upside down in the sky, which cannot be shrouded by the line of sight and get a full view.

At present, the landform of Huaguo has expanded more than 10,000 times, but the shadow of Pluto still obscures a corner of the land, like the end is coming, and the blood is soaked in the earth.

An indescribable coercive momentum spread over the entire Huaguo, ordinary people felt difficult to breathe, depressed, cultivators, the more they broke the limits of the human body, the more profound the feelings became, especially some grandmaster-level powerhouses, the condensed gods were trembling, and the true qi of the inner family could not be condensed, let alone make a move.

Deep in the Forbidden City.

The Sage took a deep breath and said, "The old man has lived for all these years, and it's time to hit the road." ”

Qi Hengwu was stunned at first, and then said with a smile: "Go with your predecessors." ”

"You ...... this"

Xuanwu floated up from the shoulders of the Holy Confucian, revealing a little stunned, and the frost-like eyebrows above the turtle head frowned, and said: "You are sending you to death, the momentum of the strong people in the Holy Realm is enough to crush you into powder." ”

This descendant of the divine beast who has lived for more than a thousand years does not understand very much, this kind of behavior of giving away his life in vain and dooming the end, even if it has reached the holy beast realm and is about to become a great success, there is no idea of making a move now, it is precisely because it has been sanctified that it is more understandable that between the saint and the saint, the difference of one word is the world of difference.

As for Xuanwu's admonition, Qi Hengwu and Shengru just looked at each other and smiled, and the two of them took one step, and they stepped into the air, turning into two streamers and shooting towards Kunlun Mountain.

"It's the old man of Saint Confucian!" "And Qi Hengwu and Qi Lao!"

In the capital of Huaguo, many people and extreme martial artists saw this scene, this kind of momentum was born from the Forbidden City, and only those two people who were recognized as having gone beyond the realm of the title martial saint and entered the realm of martial gods.

Coupled with the Mr. Su in the Land of the Ten Thousand Gods, many Chinese people are extremely proud, in today's world, the three powerhouses above the title of Martial Saint are all descendants of Yan and Huang.

Zhejiang, the residence of the gods.

This is a paradise, especially after the recovery of the earth, here is a surge of ruiqi, spiritual light like fog, all kinds of spiritual plants broke out of the ground, as if the eternal years ago, has been born, overflowing the vicissitudes of the ancient qi.

In an inaccessible valley, several thatched huts are located in front of a clear stream, and an old man dressed in sackcloth with a wrinkled face stood by the stream, caressing the tender black hair of his great-grandson beside him, and said, "Great-grandfather is going out, do you know that the little boy should be obedient at home? ”

"Great-grandfather, the little boy is amazing, and he can already memorize formulas. ”

However, the little boy, who was more than three years old, raised his head and said proudly: "The little boy will definitely be as powerful as his great-grandfather in the future." ”

"Okay, great-grandpa went. ”

The old man turned around and took a step, a strand of immature black hair in his hand, tied up the gray hair at the back of his head, the old man's steps were not fast, but every step fell, it was farther than the previous step, but after a few steps, there was an afterimage, and after a few steps, there was an illusory figure stranded in place, after a dozen steps, another step forward, there were dozens of miles away, leaving a condensed figure in the same place, which lasted for a long time.

Later, in the valley, several old people and several middle-aged couples came out of the thatched hut, all of their eyes were a little red, and the children did not know, how they did not understand that their father and grandfather were going to the land of all gods to kill the enemy, to face a group of terrible enemies like demon gods.

Potala Palace, Tibet.

When the living Buddha put down the rotating prayer cylinder in his hand and walked out of the sandalwood Buddha hall, a group of lamas were shocked, and hurriedly saluted and said: "See the living Buddha!"

Like an ordinary teenager, but what is revealed in his eyes is the profundity of the vicissitudes of life, the living Buddha of the world chuckled: "From now on, the Buddha is not me, I am not the Buddha, the sky can see me, the earth can see me, and the three lives and nine lives do not see the devil......"

This......

A group of lamas were at a loss, unable to understand the meaning of the words of the living Buddha, but saw the living Buddha stepping on the void, step by step lotus, the holy lotus bloomed, one after another imprinted in the void, the golden light was gorgeous, but not dazzling, as if carved by glazed jade, riding the golden lotus, the living Buddha went away, facing the blood-colored bleak sky.

"Congratulations to the Living Buddha!"

All the lamas came to their senses at once, and they prostrated on the ground with a long chant, showing a sad and sad look on their faces, what is a Buddha, what is a demon, even if it is the way of a false god, even now, it has long been turned into a human being's own use, and a Buddha word has long been irrelevant.

Outside the land of the gods, it is presented in the eyes of the world all the year round, and now it is not seen in the outer Kunlun Mountains, the top of a perennial snow peak, after experiencing the recovery of the earth, this snow peak has been from the initial 600 zhang, less than 2,000 meters high, to the current 9,000 zhang, close to 30,000 meters high heaven giant peak.

At this moment, a thin, goatee middle-aged Taoist shook off the wind and snow all over his body, slowly got up in the wind that turned into ice, his temperament was quiet, exhaling like smoke, and was not affected by the cold air on the top of the snow peak, a simple dust brush in his hand was gently swept away, and the wind and snow all over the mountain stopped, he took a step, walked in the stagnant snow sea, walked out of the cliff, and tapped his toes on a snowflake, and the whole person was fluttering, like an uncertain cloud, hidden in the distant mountain fog that was dyed dark red.

On Wudang Mountain, in front of Zixiao Palace.

The old man with white hair turned around and took another look at the towering Wudang Mountain, after the recovery of the earth, it was like a sacred mountain rising from the ground for nine thousand zhang, all kinds of herbs were psychic, strange and wonderful, the spiritual spring was mouthful after mouthful, and even some beasts and birds had also given birth to abnormal changes, becoming sacred and wise, and even able to speak human words.

Wu Taiji took a deep breath, took one step, and ascended to the sky, submerging into the clouds.

"Congratulations to the master!"

In all corners of Wudang Mountain behind him, there are mountains like a tsunami, and hundreds of Wudangmen people bowed to the end, full of tears.

"Quiet and inactive, drawing a circle is Tai Chi!

In the depths of the clouds, there was a long laugh of the old man, many Wudang elders were more than 100 years old, and they also clenched their fists at this time.

Jiangxi Province, in the middle of Longhu Mountain.

Roar!

There is the sound of the dragon chanting and the roar of the tiger, accompanied by the steaming of the rui gas, in the blazing golden light, there is a real dragon swaying up, a white tiger swooping into the sky, the dragon and the tiger blend, turning into a middle-aged Taoist in a navy blue and white satin gossip robe.

The middle-aged Taoist stood in a void, with a long sword in his hand full of purple light, with lightning and thunderbolts lingering, and thunder roaring, resounding in all directions.

Shout!

The next moment, the middle-aged Daoist turned into a sword light, piercing through the Qing Ming and facing the blood-colored sky in the distance.

"Send the Heavenly Master to exorcise demons!"

In Longhu Mountain, countless disciples of Longhu Mountain have dragon and tiger marks in their hands, their eyes are red, but their eyes are firm, the Tao is Tao, the Tao is very Tao, and there is a way in life and death!

Outside the land of the gods, blood shrouded the earth, the grass and trees bowed their heads, the beasts wailed, and some beasts and birds that had just changed were shattered, unable to withstand the increasingly heavy majestic momentum.

And in the land of the gods, it is a pure land, as if there is an invisible force, isolating the blood, and even the closer to this ancient battlefield, the more quiet, a blood cocoon made of platinum glass, and glowing with the brilliance of the ancient stone rises and falls in it, bathed in the spiritual light, overflowing with a rich breath of life.

Huge and ancient on Pluto.

Eight demon-like figures looked down and looked down.

Thundered!

It was like a thunderstorm rolling in the sky, and on the dark sky dome soaked in blood, a thunderbolt suddenly stirred up, not like normal thunder and lightning, but showing a kind of purple and black, a deep aura that seemed to shake people's seven emotions and six desires, diffused in this heaven and earth.

Even in the land of the gods, there was also a wind, stirred by these eight supreme qi engines, and a low roar resounded in the heavens and the earth, which were eight terrifying demonic beasts, although the gods were like war horses, they were terrifying and ferocious more than ten thousand times.

Click!

The earth cracked, giving birth to a series of terrifying cracks that were several miles long and dozens of miles, all kinds of spiritual light flashed between heaven and earth, and a storm of spiritual energy was like a dragon absorbing water, connecting the sky and the earth, this majesty was too terrifying, with the Kunlun Mountains as the center, the land within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, all seemed to have fallen into the last moment of the apocalypse, and was about to meet the final destruction.

"Remnant!"

Immediately, in the figure of the eight demon gods, the blood-colored halberd in the hand of a demon god iron rider was gently raised, and the two words were spit out, which suddenly made the blood-colored lightning between heaven and earth flourish, and one by one flew in the sky like a demon dragon, and the terrifying momentum was like an ancient giant beast, even through the imaging watch, you could also feel the charm of choosing people and devouring them.

Burst!

Some people cough up blood, their hearts are crushed across the screen, and there are even martial artists who bleed from their seven orifices, slumped to the ground, and have no sound at all, such a strong man is beyond the reach of modern science and technology, and can no longer be explained by science, needless to say, even if he looks at it from a distance, he has not evolved to reach a sufficient level of life, and he is not qualified.

At this moment, two streams of light, like an aurora that cut through the darkness, fell in front of the Land of the Gods.

"Holy Confucian, his old man!" "Thunder Dragon Qi Hengwu senior!"

In addition to the people of the capital, many people around the world were stunned, especially many Chinese people, no matter where they were in the world, they were also red-eyed at this time, because all the previous things had already appeared, even people who were not familiar with martial arts could see that there was a huge gap between the Holy Confucianism and the Thunder Dragon, and these terrifying alien pseudo-gods.

Not to mention that at the moment, the eight powerhouses that are carrying a whole Pluto descend, in the eyes of the high-level of the countries, are even more suspected to be the founders of the Day of Oblivion, such eight terrifying creatures are no longer human beings can compete, and all the antimatter bombs that have gathered the entire earth before have not been able to hurt the slightest, and even failed to hinder a breath and a half.

Burst!

In front of the Land of the Ten Thousand Gods, as soon as the Holy Confucianism and Qi Hengwu arrived, blood spilled from the corners of their mouths, and they really faced these eight demon saints, only to understand that the gap between them was really irreparable.

But even so, so what?

Shengru and Qi Hengwu glanced at each other, both of them smiled, and then, Shengru took a deep breath, and the whole person began to glow, and there were illusory and pure white flames rising from the inside out, and then looking at Qi Hengwu, the whole body was full of purple flames, surrounded by silver electricity, as if bathed in thunder and fire, and the breath climbed, and soon reached a critical point.

Rumble!

In an instant, two divine breaths bloomed almost at the same time, and Xuanwu, who was in the depths of the Forbidden City, finally changed color.

"Ignited a body of spirit, this is even the opportunity to be reincarnated and reborn, and the eternal disappearance of heaven and earth. ”

Xuanwu showed a look of disbelief, the two of them took this opportunity to break the shackles for a short time, possessing the imperfect Dao and Law of the Holy Realm, and even the physical body was far from reaching the realm of the Holy Body, at this moment, a rift had been born, and it began to collapse, it was originally nine deaths and one life, and now it is even more ten deaths.

In front of the Land of the Ten Thousand Gods, looking back at the light cocoon for the last time, Qi Hengwu turned his head, looked up at the upside-down blood-colored earth, the ancient and dark star, and shouted: "Mr. Su, this is the old man's extreme realm knife, you can get a glimpse of the supreme knife realm!"

Rise!

Qi Hengwu came out of the knife, as if there was a real dragon chanting, and the big thunder dragon knife in his hand poured back, as if it was integrated with it, and immediately, a mouth could be a zhang high, and the divine knife surrounded by purple lightning appeared in the world, and Qi Hengwu's figure was no longer visible, only a supreme and holy domineering sword momentum, which cut a trace of the terrifying majesty that swept the earth.

Become a knife!

This is a kind of sword realm that even many sword path saints, and even saints, have not realized, regardless of the level of cultivation, and even with the dao enlightenment of the sword path, there is no inevitable relationship, it is a kind of sword path realm that can only be understood, not spoken.

The sound of the sword roared like a dragon, and in front of the land of all gods, it was like a purple lightning thunder dragon rising against the sky and slashing towards Pluto.

Whew!

The air was severed, and a vacuum knife mark, like a pillar of heaven, stabbed towards the heavenly dome.

This kind of knife momentum makes the hearts of countless extreme powerhouses in front of the picture watch sway, on the earth that is now recovering, even if King Kong is not bad, it cannot tear the air, this knife is holy and strong, and it can be called the peak of the thunder dragon Qi Hengwu in this life.

"Old Qi!"

In the corner of Huaguo, there is an old grandmaster-level powerhouse who screams sadly, after seeing this knife, no matter whether he wins or loses, this old friend will not be able to live, and he will not even have the opportunity to be reincarnated, and the real ashes will be lost.

On Pluto, for this knife, the eight demon god-like figures looked sideways slightly, and the blood-colored halberd raised by one of them shook his arm.

Rumble!

A purple blood blade of light shot out from the broken halberd blade, like a bent demon moon, cutting the vacuum, and the pale shattering world was like a mirror, from top to bottom, appearing between heaven and earth.

Burst!

With a soft sound, the knife marks in the sky came to an abrupt end, and together with the divine knife that was more than a foot long and surrounded by purple lightning, it was also cut open from the tip of the knife, leaving a trail of purple blood light that penetrated. (Genuine subscription is the biggest support for Ten Steps!)