The pupils of the Great Saintless King Turbidity World Beast shrank slightly, becoming narrow and long, and the bottom of his heart was a little cold, and his body couldn't help but shrink.

What's that?

Thunder?!

The other party had also used this kind of thunder in the previous fight, but the breath had never been so pure as it was now, almost reaching the level of heavenly thunder. But how could the heavenly thunder be mastered, you must know that even those thunder spirits did not dare to say that they controlled the heavens back then.

At most, it is only through some kind of natal supernatural power to communicate with heaven and earth, attracting heavenly thunder.

Because thunder is the power of the sky, the extreme of power, and the peak of speed.

It is one of the most basic laws that make up heaven and earth, and it has existed since the beginning of the world, and it is earlier than all their innate beings were born.

It had existed for so many years, and it had never seen a single creature that could drive the thunder. Moreover, he was just a man, an acquired creature among birds and beasts.

How can He De drive the thunder?

The Red Buddha looked up to the sky and asked, "Two percent of the force, can you kill you?" ”

"Ridiculous." The Great Saint King's face sank slightly, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he had already moved with killing intent.

Before, he had the intention of warming up and playing, but now he has to show some real skills, so as not to be turned over by the other party later.

The Red Buddha pulled the full moon with his bow, and a ray of thunder extended from the palm of his hand, and then a thunderbolt rose into the sky.

Take advantage of this thunder and go straight to the sky.

The two collided together, shaking the void, and the windows of countless high-rise buildings all shattered.

The Red Buddha holds the thunder in his hand, without any body protection Dharma, without too chaotic spells, and the pure physical power is constantly bombarding the other party.

The turbidity world could feel that the opponent's strength had been greatly reduced, and it was no longer as powerful as a mountain and as heavy as the sea before. But the thunder was like the sharpest spear in the world, easily piercing its own fur and burrowing into the flesh and blood.

The injuries that could have been recovered in an instant could not heal due to the presence of thunder.

Heavenly thunder, no mistake, definitely heavenly thunder!

The Great Saint King's breathing became heavy, the fierce light in his eyes became brighter and brighter, and the force on his claws also increased with the pain caused by the heavenly thunder.

It's excited, it's the excitement of meeting a strong enemy.

"Bald donkey, what's your name?"

"Can I know my name, you beast?"

"Good! You bald donkey is interesting, I should trample this bald donkey under my feet with a winning posture! ”

The Great Saintless King Turbidity raised his head to the sky and roared, his brown and yellow hair ignited a fierce fire, and the strange fire fell into the void and burned a cloud out of thin air.

The fire burns the clouds for thousands of miles, and the great saint king comes out of the turbid world.

A claw fell like a mountain.

The Red Buddha did not back down, not even defend, but rushed straight forward with the door wide open. Hold the thunder in the fist and bring up the thunder.

Thunder and fire collided together, violent explosions roared in the sky, and countless suns flickered in the void.

Washitsu threw his fist while vomiting blood, with only a strong killing intent and thunder light in his eyes, and he didn't put his gradually crumbling body in his eyes at all.

Constantly squeezing his own limit, constantly squeezing his own mana, just to throw one more punch.

It doesn't matter about the body, because the fairy chief said to try.

It doesn't matter about the mana, because the immortal chief said to use the big thunder sound method.

It doesn't matter about life, because of the law of the immortals.

A little faster, a little more intense, kill, kill!

The killing intent in Dushi's eyes burned like a raging fire, and the Red Buddha became more and more rampant with his will, and the fire on the surface of his body had emerged, and the Dharma seemed to be burning.

The fist grew faster and faster, gradually overtaking the claws of the enemy. Fists began to hit the turbidity, hitting the fur that was stronger than the magic weapon.

Any body protection method, magic weapon, and body must be limited. The innate beings of the turbid world are strange beasts, and the whole body can be a magic weapon.

But after all, it has a physical body, and the physical body will be injured and die. If it can block all kinds of Dharma, then it only needs to exert a power that is still superior to that of all Buddhas.

The turbidity world was a little stunned, as if the other party had no limit.

No, he's breaking through! He's looking for his way!

The Qianyuan mirror is called the Tao of Entry, and the premise of the non-phase realm is to attain the Tao. Find your own way, and until you reach the end, you will be unphased.

This is also the standard of the Holy King, no matter how big or small the strength is, as long as he attains the Tao, he can be called the king of the saints.

Can't let him break through.

The turbidity completely restrained his desire to play, and the flames on his hair swelled again, and finally turned into a true fire lion like a mountain.

Innate true body, the beast of the turbid world.

"You can force me to this point, you are proud enough, I would like to call you a Buddha."

The male lion is thousands of feet tall, and one claw presses it to completely envelop the red fire.

The Red Buddha just kept swinging his fists, desperately swinging his fists, and never flinched. But the huge gap was not made up for by one more punch, the claws made of true fire pressed on him, his knees were bent, and the flames scorched the magic phase.

But even so, he was still throwing punches.

With each punch, the mind emptied a point, as if those punches were not on the enemy, but on one's own spirit.

Bang!

All the Dharma is powder.

Bang!

The True Buddha Fruit Position cracked, leaving only a killing heart.

What's left at the end?

A vague figure, a warm voice.

"Little monk, you said that this killing Buddha is the same as me, do you want to compare yourself to me?"

The little monk was young and proud, with a loud and firm voice.

"The little monk should be a Buddha in the future, comparable to the immortals. The little monk should become a god and overcome the suffering of the world. ”

"Heh......"

The vague figure just chuckled, then turned its head, and the blurred face was saying something that I couldn't remember.

But now I think about it again.

"Little monk, my Lei Fa is more useful, because it is invincible in the world, and when you understand it thoroughly, you will compare it to me."

It turns out that the Buddha of the poor monk has always been crooked.

Why do you need the true Buddha position, why do you need all kinds of Dharma, why do you need the Dharma of the strong in the past...... It's all nothingness.

Whew!

A subtle ray of thunder appeared in the palm of his hand.

The killing intent in the eyes of the world reached its peak, and the depths lit up a little clearly, and he entered a special state, and his soul and thoughts were unprecedentedly transparent.

"I punched myself, killed all the demons in the world, picked up the butcher's knife, and the world also called me a Buddha."

The thunder shook the nine heavens, subduing demons and subduing demons to calm the troubled times.

The Red Buddha clenched his right fist, and the thunder was in the palm of his hand. Dushi's eyes were as deep as an abyss, and his voice was like a divine thunder falling from the nine heavens.

"The chaotic beast of the turbid world, and look at the immortal power."

The heavens and the earth darkened slightly, and then the dazzling light continued to spread, illuminating the entire Florida. After a few breaths, an earth-shattering roar came.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths......

The light gradually dissipated, and when everything subsided, the sky was clear and there was not a trace of dust in sight.

When he landed on the road with all his strength, a fresh breeze blew it up again, and then slowly fell.

He lay down on the road, not depressed by the defeat, but let out a rather silly laugh.

The lion's face stiffened slightly, and with a click, a canine tooth fell down, falling onto a hundred-story building, instantly penetrating from the roof to the foundation, and then going deep into the earth for a hundred meters.

Even if the innate creature is just a tooth, it is a treasure, not to mention that the canine tooth used for attack falls to the ground, not to mention that even a pure alloy wall of reinforced concrete will be smashed through.

Because of this, the turbidity world is full of incredibleness, it is not accidentally injured by someone, how can there be no injury? But for the first time, its teeth were knocked out, even in its previous life.

was shattered by the thunder used by the monk, and his teeth were so fragile under that ray of thunder.

How is this possible?

In the void, the little black man and Mo Luo, who had been observing the situation here, watched it happily.

The battle just now was wonderful even for a strong man like Mo Luo, and it was a rare thing to see a strong man find his own way and break through in battle.

There have always been breakthroughs in the battle, and the lower the realm, the larger the base, the more cases. Logically speaking, there are very few breakthroughs in the Yuan Infant Period, and there are even fewer gods.

From the god to the holy king, I have heard of the enlightenment of the world, but I have never heard of a breakthrough in the battle, not to mention that the opponent is still a famous holy king.

"Senior, did that monk break through to the Saint King Realm?" The little black man's eyes were straight, and he could feel the change in his qi at the last moment.

"Yes and no." Mo Luo did not hesitate to explain: "He just found the way to the Holy King, whether he can touch the Immortal or not depends on his creation." ”

The Holy King is essentially the same as the Avatar, but far superior to the Avatar. It can't be said that he is completely detached from the gods, but he is just walking on the path at the forefront and standing at the door of the next realm.

Even so, the little black man said with envy on his face:

"I'm really envious of me, and with his qualifications, I'm afraid it's a matter of time. Even if it's a little worse, Li Changsheng teaches him, he just hates not being born in the Immortal Dao! ”

In the past, he didn't believe in the background, and thought that he was lucky enough to go to the world with an ancient inheritance. Although some of the early embarrassed people hid in Tibet every day, they could live a very chic life without relying on others.

In the end, he achieved the Qianyuan Realm, stood alone in the world, and was invincible.

It turns out that it's not that you don't need a background, but that you need a big background.

Mo Luo poured cold water and said: "It is more likely that you were born in the Immortal Dao and did not even have the opportunity to be reincarnated, why is Li Changsheng's era so special throughout the ages?" Because we are all beneficiaries of murder and arson, most of us have come over this way. With the thinking of the Immortal Dao, do you think you have done something bad? ”

"Forehead ......"

The little black man was speechless for a moment, if he followed the thinking of the immortal way, he would definitely be the heinous devil.

Although he is not as vicious as the bad guys in traditional stories, he has done a lot of murder and treasure grabbing. Never take pleasure in killing, but what if it is profitable to kill the whole family?

The little black man no longer fantasizes that he was born in the age of immortals, but continues to look at reality.

At this moment, the Great Saint King came back to his senses, and looked down on the world and the entire city as a victor, and there were no enemies as far as the eye could see. At its level of strength, the mortal army has no deterrent power.

Even if it is a so-called nuclear bomb, no matter how powerful it is, it can be shot down in advance. Moreover, there are too many ways to avoid it, such as hiding in the void.

Unless human technology really reaches the same level as the movies they make, it will never play a big role in the future.

According to what Moro has seen and heard during his wanderings in Shenzhou these days, many arsenals that produce mortal weapons have begun to transform into factories that produce low-cost magic weapons. Although the ritual tools that were made were like stones on the side of the road in their eyes, they were indeed seeking change.

"Will that one come?"

"Of course, otherwise he wouldn't have broken through the Lechuan River back then, you see this is coming."

Mo Luo's voice couldn't help but be a little excited at the moment, he couldn't wait to eat the feast.

It may be difficult for others to say whether Li Changsheng will kill or not, that guy's temper is sometimes good and sometimes bad, and he didn't kill himself in the hundred-year plan of his siege in his previous life. But one thing is certain, Li Changsheng is very protective of his shortcomings and attaches great importance to affection.

The turbidity world not only made a move on other people's protégés, but also wanted to devour humans just now, which is simply grabbing the tribute fruit on the table of the king of Hades to find death!

With its arrogant character, there are probably countless people who are unhappy with him in the ancient years, let alone Li Changsheng?

In reality, in an empty city, a roll of newspaper is blown into the air.

The thousand-zhang lion transformed by the flames disappeared, and was replaced by a hundred-zhang one-horned lion-headed beast.

The Great Saint King Xunshi licked his paws, looked at Du Shi with a leisurely gaze, and said, "Bald donkey, do you plan to hand it over by yourself, or do you want to come by myself?" ”

It came here for a simple purpose, to take treasures and eat.

The baby is naturally the prominent word decision on the body of the world, which is a kind of heaven and earth qi that cannot be explained by common sense, and if you get one of them, you can hope to be phaseless. There are many explanations for this in the primeval period, and the names are also called by their own names.

Proverbs, Great Wisdom Fruits, Dao Fruits, and so on are all its names.

Back then, I had only heard about it, and I had never seen the real thing, but today I will not let it go when I perceive it. As for who originally belonged to it, it doesn't matter, the treasure is powerful.

If you want to blame it, blame this bald donkey for his bad luck, he doesn't know how to hide the treasure, and he doesn't have the strength to defend it, which leads to the disaster of killing.

And eating is literal, and all the birds and animals in the city are swallowed into their stomachs. In his perception, the city was inhabited by a large number of humans, as well as a considerable number of other beasts, which should be able to fill their stomachs.

Human beings, in particular, have three souls and seven spirits that are complete and far superior to other acquired beings, and if the number is sufficient, it can be regarded as a meat eat.

Before Dushi could speak, a voice came with a spring breeze, and his voice was smooth and gentle.

"Give it to you."

A Taoist in Tsing Yi suddenly appeared next to Du Shi, the green light flashed at his fingertips, and he tapped his bald head, and the Nine Folds of Reverse Life turned into a warm current that penetrated the dilapidated Zhou Tian meridians.

Ruptured wounds caused by the flesh being pressed to the limit are also quickly healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Watayo's injuries were very serious, and it can be said that he was on the verge of death. But the injury was insignificant compared to what he had gained.

"Listen to the immortals."

Watayo didn't resist as much as before, and smiled freely and weakly.

Raising his hand and tapping his eyebrows, a dazzling golden light was pulled out.

The golden light is the size of a thumb, without any form, and it exudes a brilliant light, and the boundless Dharma surges in it.

Ordinary people can directly become Jindan monks if they swallow it, and they don't need any qualifications and conditions. However, there is a high probability that the self of ordinary people will not be able to bear these Dharma and become puppets without consciousness.

The fruit of great wisdom is also a decision.

What He is like depends on what the owner needs.

The hair of the turbidity in the sky stood on end, like a big fried cat, and the whole back was arched.

His expression was unprecedentedly solemn and serious.

It couldn't see what kind of means this man used, and it couldn't see through the other party's cultivation, so it could only vaguely feel its existence.

Who is he?

That so-called immortal didn't expect to have such strength.

Do you want to go? What if the other person chases after me? Just give up Da Wuquan?

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, and the turbidity world itself was not good at thinking. It's not that there's something wrong with IQ or intelligence, it's just that it's not used to thinking because of its unparalleled strength.

This is the same as Qiong Yu, they are not forced to survive, so most of the time they don't need to think much.

But now for the first time, the turbid world feels the pressure of survival, and the invisible big hand in the dark chokes its lifeline.

A gut feeling that it can't be the enemy of the man in front of it.

"Dare to ask your name?"

The Great Saint King, who had never been accustomed to the various words and rituals of the acquired souls, learned all the rituals from memory almost instantly.

Powerful beings are not stupid, they only depend on whether they are willing to learn, and emotional intelligence is another matter.

The ordinary Taoist below raised his head slightly, and introduced himself: "Outsiders can call me Li Changsheng." ”

Li Changsheng! What kind of immortal is he?

For some reason, the Great Saint King felt a thrilling feeling just hearing the name, and an indescribable fear welled up in his heart. This kind of fear is not to feel the strength of the other party, and it is not enough to see the depth of vigilance, and it is not to the point of fear.

It's heaven and earth, and the weight of these three words in heaven and earth is too heavy.

The Taoist in Tsing Yi ignored its complicated thoughts, and flicked it lightly at the Great Wisdom Fruit Position, and the golden light turned into a meteor and flew in front of the turbidity world.

This is the treasure it wants to capture, and it is also the opportunity that countless strong people dream of. It's like garbage, and it's thrown in front of the turbid world.

When I looked up, I saw that the Taoist in Tsing Yi looked indifferent, his eyes were half-drooping, and he was obviously standing at a low place, but it was like looking down on all beings.

The moment is reversed, and the high or low depends on where he stands. If he were there, the lowlands would be higher than the nine heavens.

"After eating it, can the nine-character proverb and the holy king take a trick from the poor way?"