"The powerhouse of the Divine Hidden Realm uses the secret treasure of the human body in his body to mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth, so as to integrate into the martial arts he sends out as he likes, this is the biggest difference between the martial artist of the Divine Hidden Realm who has opened up the secret treasure of the human body and the martial artist of the Heavenly and Human Realm."

On the cliff dozens of miles away, Fang Ping looked at the old man who was caught in the encirclement, madness, and wanted to fight with Lu Qianqiu, Monk Xuanming, and many old men who were chasing souls, and the qi that the old guy burst out, dozens of miles away, were immersive and breathless, especially the ability to attract the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth with a gesture, and the ability to wave at will was also terrifying.

Lantai Qingluo, who was wearing slim metal armor on the upper body and stepping on crystal black jade shoes under her feet, stood beside Fang Ping and nodded in approval, "What you said is right, the biggest difference between a Divine Treasure Realm powerhouse and a Heaven and Man Realm martial artist is that he can use the human body secret storage in his body to mobilize the surrounding heaven and earth vitality as he wants. ”

"This is different from the Heavenly and Human Realm martial artists who can only use the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi for a short time through the innate qi in their bodies."

Fang Ping's eyes burned into the distance, for fear of missing the earth-shattering battle that would happen next.

"Ten Directions Soul Annihilation!"

The low and sharp voice belonging to the soul-chasing old man soared into the sky, shaking many masters of the rivers and lakes dizzy, and the blood and qi flowed backwards, and before they could react, a torrent of true qi that destroyed the world and the earth, with the soul-chasing old man as the source, attacked in all directions like a tide.

Bang la blah

The vitality of heaven and earth is integrated into the torrent of true qi, the sound is monstrous, destroying the withering and decaying, seeing that many masters of the rivers and lakes present are about to be devoured out of the body, the Xuanming monk who is wearing a robe of Buddha light outside his body, whispered a Buddha name, and his skin was dyed with a layer of gold paint from head to toe, as if the Arhat came to the world and the Buddha was in the dust.

With a sweep of the Zen staff in his hand, a five-clawed heavenly dragon phantom, with distinct scales and armor, opened his mouth and swallowed the vitality of heaven and earth, and his vague body was as big as a river in an instant, enveloping the bodies of many masters of the rivers and lakes at the scene.

Thundered

The slapping of the torrent was like a great wall of steel outside the body of the five-clawed Heavenly Dragon Phantom, creating many cracks and gaps, but it could not threaten many masters of the rivers and lakes.

"Master Xuanming's bodhisattva heart!"

"The old puppet will give me death!"

The masters of the rivers and lakes who escaped the catastrophe killed the soul-chasing old man one after another, and there were also those who were afraid to stop moving.

"Death to those who oppose me, death to those who stand in my way!" The soul-chasing old man was tall, full of blood, and his eyes were fierce, and after repelling several masters of the rivers and lakes who rushed towards him with a gesture, his right hand turned into a fist print to meet Lu Qianqiu.

Lu Qianqiu, who is the deputy commander of the Zhenwu Division, has the artistic conception of the sword path, and the martial arts he cultivates are also the sword skills given by the Daxuan Imperial Family.

"Heaven-Breaking Sword Technique! Break the sky! ”

"Soul Chasing!"

The old man chasing the soul had a solemn face, and used his qi and blood and internal force to the fullest.

Knock knock!

In the sound of the sky collapsing and the earth cracking, Lu Qianqiu's figure flew more than 100 meters away, and the corner of his mouth stabilized his figure with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

The soul chasing old man only took a dozen steps back, but each step stepped on a deep palm print on the ground, and there was an extra bloody wound in the palm of his hand, which penetrated into his body, and could instantly shatter the internal organs of a strong person in the realm of heaven and man, and was about to speak, a golden Buddha's hand that suppressed the mountains, rivers, sun and moon, and fell from a high altitude.

ruthlessly slapped the soul-chasing old man deep into the ground, and the dust and waves raised could not be calmed down for a long time.

Witnessing this scene, the people at the scene were extremely excited.

"Amitabha, this blow is not enough to severely damage this demon, at most it will hurt his fur, don't take it lightly." Monk Xuanming reminded everyone loudly.

Sure enough.

The soul-chasing old man jumped out of the ground the next moment, with a gray face and a broken robe and hatred at Monk Xuanming, "Damn bald donkey, when the old man slaughtered thousands of disciples in your Chaotian Temple in the past, you were greedy for life and afraid of death, and you didn't dare to show your face, but today you jumped out to target the old man, what?" Did those disciples in the Chaotian Temple turn into powerful ghosts and ask you for an explanation? ”

Monk Xuanming turned a deaf ear, and the old puppet messed with her heart.

"The man at the end of his rope, the dog barks! The end is ugly! Lu Qianqiu slashed out, leaving a crack in the ground that was more than ten zhang long.

Bang rumble

The battle is in full swing, Xuanming monk is burdened with many Buddhist martial arts, one by one sacrifices, to dazzle people, the heart is galloping, but the most powerful is the "demon magic skill", this skill is running, the Xuanming monk is like a King Kong walking out of the temple, nine feet tall, eyes like a golden lamp, knotted and swollen muscles, are about to break his robe.

The nine-ring Zen staff is swept out impermeably, and it has the power to subdue the dragon and subdue the tiger and suppress the demons.

Lu Qianqiu is not weaker than the monk Xuanming at all, the knife technique is vertical and horizontal, and he is known to have reached the peak of the realm, and he is integrated into the artistic conception of the knife path between the wielding.

The soul-chasing old man gradually fell into the disadvantage, and it was still a little difficult for him to have one enemy and two enemies, and there were hundreds of masters of the heavens and earths at the scene, and from time to time there were heroes who did not speak of martial arts, stabbing him in the back and punching him, making the soul-chasing old man take care of one and the other, and be embarrassed.

"If I strike, I may be able to hit it with one blow!"

On the cliff dozens of miles away, Qingluo's eyes were clear, and he said eagerly.

"I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, so wait." Fang Ping decisively stopped the female sect master.

The old man who was besieged was defeated and retreated, and it was only a matter of time before he was suppressed and captured, the female sect master made a move, with her cultivation and the edge of the innate Xuan soldiers, there was indeed a possibility of killing with one blow, but Fang Ping felt that when the old man who chased the soul died, wouldn't it be safer for them to seize the corpse? Then Lu Qianqiu, a monk Xuanming, can he still be in a hurry to bare his face for a corpse?

……

"Slay the Dragon!"

The battle entered the white-hot stage of both superiority and life and death, Lu Qianqiu roared loudly, blowing away the clouds in the sky, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, his body rose into the air, and a knife slashed out horizontally, revealing the sword qi that was displayed like a Milky Way falling downward, and the soul-chasing old man flew out with blood.

The figure has not yet been fixed, running the Demon Suppression Divine Skill, the nine-foot-tall, muscle-riddled Xuanming monk appeared behind him, and his right hand slapped on the back of the soul-chasing old man, and the sound of bones breaking and tendons could be heard.

Boom!

In the ruins, the soul-chasing old man coughed up a mouthful of blood, staggered to his feet, and his eyes were full of magic light, "Forcing the old man into such a situation, neither of you two wants to leave alive!" ”

"The old guy is going to fight hard." Fang Ping muttered from dozens of miles away.

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(End of chapter)