The monks here are not ordinary emperors, such as the Divine Phoenix Empress, the Star River Emperor of the Star Spirit Imperial Family, and so on, but they are essentially still following a conventional cultivation system.

There is a fundamental difference with the young child in front of him.

In Yan Xing's understanding, the way of fortune is somewhat similar to the way of faith, both rely on the power of sentient beings.

The former refers to it as the believer, reaping and absorbing the power of faith. The latter, whose domination of the territory is all the people of the country, holding high the banner of faith, lifting the leap of the country, and gathering the imperial spirit of the country to strengthen themselves, is the absolute embodiment of both glory and loss.

Yan Xing looked at the young child in front of him, his breath was surging wildly, and his curiosity was even greater, his eyes were radiant and condensed, turning into a brilliant silver and white brilliance, and he looked intently, wanting to peek into his past and future.

"Huh?"

Yan Xing's face was surprised, what the god's perception saw was a void and chaos, not to mention the picture of the Shattered Mold Lake, he couldn't even peep into the slightest bit of information, as if there was a mysterious force that cut off his sight.

"Bold!

」

The child's eyes widened, as if sensing Yan Xing's peeping behavior, and anger appeared on his little face. In an instant, the extremely rich purple-gold emperor seemed to be substantial, pouring down, crushing the void along the way.

"For the emperor, Mo Ye! If there is no heart and no mercy, there will be no disaster, and the emperor's government will be the emperor."

Between the whispers, the golden eyes became extremely indifferent, and a flash of brilliant brilliance emerged, converging towards the palm.

"Yongzhen Mountains and Rivers, Kill!"

The small palm comes horizontally, and the palm of the palm manifests a vast mountain and river out of nothing. There are many dragons and phoenixes circling in it, roaring and crying, and the endless armored soldiers on the earth are holding their guns and shouting angrily, and the killing intent and battle intent converge to rush to the night, dyeing the boundless sky red.

Wind! Wind! Wind!

Gale! Gale! Gale!

Yan Xing's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he heard the roar of filial piety in the mountains and rivers, and clearly perceived the fiery will of those soldiers.

They are real, living beings, and they should be the original beings who live in the inner world.

"Good! What a way to Yongzhen mountains and rivers!"

Yan Xing's eyes were shining, and in the face of the suppression of the vast world and the power of all beings, he did not retreat or evade, stepped forward, raised his fist and blasted away with the terrifying palm.

"Extreme Intent: Annihilation Fist!"

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The knife groaned, and the gray and white air lingered on the fist, silent and sharp, in which you could see the phantom of the end of the world, this is the fist of destruction, the fist of killing and destruction, and the tyrannical will is crazy and agitated.

The strong fight, between the lightning and flint, the smallest time scale cannot be measured, and in their realm, they can already easily interfere with time, and the competition is the speed of thinking, as well as absolute power.

There was no time to dodge, under the locking of the qi machine, there was no way to avoid it, the moment the fists and palms intersected, a round of gray and gold intertwined hollows swelled out, silently, devouring the surrounding void to form a brilliant ball of light with a diameter of hundreds of light years.

The ball of destruction light flickered hundreds of millions of times at a terrifying frequency in the millimeter, and two distorted figures of the mold lake could be vaguely seen in the core, and then the brilliance was annihilated, and the void turned into extreme darkness, a pure vacuum state, ten thousand laws did not exist, and time and space were annihilated.

As soon as the selection began, such a terrifying battle broke out on the main vein, causing all the true immortals to look at it in horror.

Do you want to be so rigid?

It's just begun, and it's a real hit!

"You, fearless of the parasitism of an ominous will?"

Yan Xing looked at the broken fingers, opened his eyes slightly, and looked at the young child who was close to him with surprise and doubt.

Although he only came as a doppelganger, and he only carried the Ten Directions Origin World in his body, because he could shoot with all his strength and was confident that he could crush these true immortal giants, he never expected that this strange young boy who had never seen before would actually block it.

"Humph! Aren't you the same?"

The dragon robe boy Tong Kong trembled slightly, although he could still maintain the demeanor of an emperor on the surface, but in his heart, he had already set off turbulent waves. The palm of his right hand was completely annihilated in the confrontation just now, and a gray mist lingered over the wound, hindering the recovery of the injury.

The injuries in the body are more

It's not light, even the origin heaven and earth have cracks.

"Hehe, interesting, I'm Yan Xing, what's your name, child?"

Yan Xing shook his head with a smile, withdrew his hand and stood up, his breath gradually restrained, and he had no idea of continuing to shoot.

"Bendi, it's not a child!"

The young boy frowned, because he practiced some kind of secret art, his body was maintained in a juvenile state, and his actual age was said, even if he was the ancestor of the Hong, he would have to call him an old ancestor.

"Punishment? You are very powerful, and you are qualified to know the name of this emperor, Yao Shun, Emperor Xianwu, Yao Shun!"

Yao Shun?

Yan Xing raised his eyebrows, the name of madness, these two words are often used to refer to "saints", this guy's ambition is self-evident.

"Yao Shun, you're not in your heyday, are you? If you don't fight, we won't fight, and when you regain your strength, we'll fight again."

"Huh? How do you ......?"

Yao Shun Tong Kong Juzhen, he is actually not in his heyday, and his combat power is not even one-third of his peak, but I don't know how Yan Xing saw it.

Yan Xing didn't speak, but smiled meaningfully, the way of fortune was extremely dependent on the people of the country, and he had never heard of such a dynastic empire in today's world.

From this, it can be seen that Yao Shun's current strength only comes from the inner heaven and earth, if he wants to recover his peak state, he still needs to re-establish the land dynasty in the world, that is the real source of strength, and there is always a difference between the outside world and the origin world.

He even suspected that this Yao Shun might not be a creature of this civilization, but probably from a prehistoric civilization, because some unknown way avoided the obliteration of an unknown source.

"Yao Shun, I want this main vein, you can change places!"

Yan Xing opened his mouth to send off guests, with Yao Shun's strength, as long as he is not tough with him, the rest of the main veins can be selected at will, and although the rest of the main veins are slightly weaker, they are not too much different.

Yao Shun fell silent when he heard this, although he said the words "not giving up an inch of land for the emperor", but he also knew the reality, and now he was not the opponent of the person in front of him.

However, those who know the times are Junjie, and the big husband can bend and stretch, and he will be in Hedong for 30 years and 30 years in Hexi...... Yao Shun is very sensible, otherwise he would not have survived until now.

Yao Shun turned around slowly, stepped away without hesitation, muttered in a low voice, and his indifferent voice echoed in the void.

"Yan Xing, do you know that you missed the only chance you could defeat Bendi?"

"On another day, when the emperor returns at his peak, you will regret it."

Looking at Yao Shun's disappearing back, Yan Xing shook his head, he didn't care about this kind of forcible "respect" words, if the other party knew that he was just a doppelganger, he was afraid that he would be scared to pee his pants, and he wouldn't dare to speak wildly.

"Well, I really hope that you can become stronger, the stronger the better, otherwise, if you look at the whole world as an opponent, who will drive my evolutionary path?"

With anticipation in his eyes, Yan Xing fell into the void and sat cross-legged on the main vein of chaos, under the spread of the invisible aura, no one dared to set foot in this vein again, and they were all shocked by the fluctuation of the battle just now.

"Get out—"

Yao Shun didn't go too far, he chose a main vein nearby, slapped the goddess of wisdom with a greatly changed expression above, and then sat down cross-legged, looking up at the main vein where Yan Xing was located in the distance, with a thoughtful expression.

There are only three hundred and sixty-five main veins in total, and the true immortal giants are definitely not enough to divide up, and some of them are destined to retreat to the first-level branch veins, and the number of first-level branch veins is too much, there is no need to fight at all, and the true immortals can be selected at will.

Many true immortals know their respective combat strength, and they all have a scale in their hearts, so there are very few battles above the main vein.

It can be said that in private internally, they have already assigned the ownership of the main vein, and Yao Shun's appearance is just an accident.

But today, I don't know why, there are a lot of accidents, some little guys who don't know the height of the sky, and they still occupy the main vein.

"Amitabha!"

"Black boy, this main vein Buddha is asking for it, spare your life and leave quickly

。」

The Blood Buddha stepped into the air, one blood lotus at a time, and landed barefoot on the tough and cold main vein, his hands folded, and he looked at the dark-skinned stupid big man in front of him with an evil expression.

With the terrifying murderous nature of the Blood Buddha, he naturally wouldn't be so kind, he just disdained and disdained to attack the weak, only a true immortal of the same level could make him interested.

"Monk, I'm sorry, I want this place!"

Raymond opened his eyes, clean and clear, and slowly stood up, his body was as big as a sacred mountain rising from the ground, and even the surrounding void was squeezed into ripples.

"Huh!?"

The Blood Buddha's expression changed slightly, suspecting that it was an illusion of his own perception, and he didn't even perceive any energy fluctuations and laws on the kid in front of him.

Like, it's a pure body?

But how is this possible!

Even the weakest Spirit Xuan Realm cultivator should be pure in the aura fluctuations and Dao Source Law aura in his body, unless, this kid is a mortal.

But obviously this is impossible, how could a mortal appear here, and just by shaking his body, he can stir up void ripples.

There seemed to be terrifying power in that dark and burly body!

"Interesting, what kind of power is this? Oh, Amitabha, let this Buddha take a good look at your details!"

The Blood Buddha became serious, his eyes were cold, and before his words fell, he had turned into a trace of blood, and appeared in front of Raymond in an instant, raising his palm to crack it in half.

"Brother Yan, are you looking at this?"

Raymond's expression was fluttering, his fists were clenched in vain, a different color flashed on the surface of his body, and a violent aura rose to the sky.

"Brother Yan, we stepped into the cultivation together, but you walked too fast and too quickly, and finally, I finally got here, at least, I can see your back......

Roar, roar, roar!

Raymond shouted angrily, his eyes erupted with bright pillars of light, and an unimaginable fission reaction appeared in his body, and the black hole of six trillion trillions of flesh particles turned into pure white almost at the same time, changing from an endless swallowing state to a gushing form, gushing with endless terrifying power.

"Kill—"

"What!

？」

The Blood Buddha's eyes were shocked, and the air pressure set off by the swinging fist directly annihilated the void, forming a brilliant void that ran through tens of thousands of light years.

So fast!

Beyond the speed of thinking, before he had time to think, the heavy fist had already smashed his face.

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