"Clash of Martial Will!"

"The Northern Darkness Teng Kunpeng is not a heavy martial intent, but a double martial intent!"

"There is a fish in the North Underworld, whose name is Kun, and it turns into a bird, and its name is Peng."

"Wu Yazi consciously integrates all his essence into the martial intent, sublimates the martial intent to the extreme, and then feeds back to himself."

"But whether it is Wuyazi or me, I am misled by Zhuangzi and ......"

"The North Underworld is the North Underworld, and the Kunpeng is the Kunpeng!"

"Kunpeng is also a Peng bird, since the clouds hit the nine days, how can he be willing to be restrained between the north and the underworld?"

Others may not understand the meaning of Wuyazi's long sigh, but Yuan Sheng is enlightened, Wuyazi's Northern Darkness Teng Kunpeng martial intentions are in great conflict with each other!

Kunpeng is unwilling to be trapped in the North Underworld, and wants to break the image of the North Underworld and fly into the blue sky and travel in the universe.

The North Underworld is constantly condensing and expanding, as if it wants to turn an independent heaven and earth, wanting to net Kunpeng and trap it between the North Underworld.

If it is ordinary, even if it is a grandmaster realm, the martial intent of the Cliffless North Immortal Teng Kunpeng can complement each other, making his own martial intent more mysterious, and even more far beyond the Grandmaster of the same level.

However, at this time, Wu Yazi is smelting his own mind, essence, and true gang.

The two martial intentions conflict with each other, and it is more like two types of most contradictory thoughts born in a person's mind.

A kind of thought wants to get rid of the flesh, self-transform into a Kunpeng vision to manifest in the world, swim in the cangwu, and sleep in the North Sea.

The other thought is to lock up Kunpeng to prevent Kunpeng from escaping, and to imprison Kunpeng Quanbei Wuyi.

Between the conflict between these two thoughts, the scene of martial arts also collided violently.

It was originally two types of martial intent from one, not to mention a leap at the moment, helping Wu Yazi to become the upper realm of the grandmaster he wanted, it was clearly constantly colliding and consuming himself.

Wuyazi's body was already withered, and at this time, between the internal friction of his mind, there was not much vitality left in his body, and it was almost gone.

Yuan Sheng wanted to save a man without a cliff.

But when he beckoned to refine the natural energy and instilled vitality into Wuyazi's body, he clearly saw that the moment the vitality submerged into Wuyazi's body, it was swallowed by the martial intent whale on the top of Wuyazi's head.

Hanging upside down on the colorful clouds and Kunpeng, like the Northern Stygian Pool of a vast ocean, there seemed to be some huge thing hidden in it, and it seemed to be about to shatter in an instant when it trembled violently.

In the North Stygian Heavenly Pool, the more behemoth the martial intent Kunpeng's body became, and the Kunpeng eyes were filled with infinite longing and yearning, and when he hit the Northern Stygian Heavenly Pool again and again, he let out a tragic and long roar.

In the vicinity of Nanshan, whether it is a warrior or an ordinary person, they are all attracted by the mythical scene on the sky.

In connection with the previous words, even if he is not a martial arts student, he can guess that this person who wants to open the way forward for martial arts for all sentient beings is afraid that he is facing a big crisis and a great danger at this time.

"Master......"

In the mountains, Su Xinghe also saw such a miraculous scenery in the dome, but he didn't appreciate the amazement, and his eyes were full of worry.

When he looked at Kunpeng in the clouds again, Su Xinghe set his eyes on Yuan Sheng again, hoping that the god man could save his master.

"This is a battle of martial will, and it is also a battle of paths!"

"Although Yuan has the power to create through the sky, the avenue is only cultivated by people, and others must not make claims."

"If Yuan makes a move, he will either help the Wuyazi Daoist Friend Nabei Shentian Pool Wuyi to trap Kunpeng, or help the Wuyazi Daoist Friend Na Kunpeng Yi to get out of the Northern Hell."

"Of the two, only the next choice is made."

"If the Northern Heavenly Pool traps Kunpeng Yi, without the spirit of the Yazi Dao Friend, it will actually damage half of it."

"In addition, no cliff Daoist friends can no longer ask for freedom, although they can save their lives, they will not advance in martial arts for the rest of their lives."

"If Kunpeng gets rid of the North Stygian Heavenly Pool, not to mention that nearly half of the Daoist friends without cliffs are damaged, this Kunpeng only wants to be free, I am afraid that he will not want to return to the body of the Daoist friends without Yazi at all, and he will have to be a Kunpeng between heaven and earth between the virtual and the real."

Nine days on the clouds, Yuan Sheng seemed to see Su Xinghe's gaze, and slowly opened his mouth to say that there was no predicament for all beings in the world.

Neither he nor Wu Yazi felt that there was anything wrong with the Northern Darkness Teng Kunpeng, but these two martial intentions were really contradictory.

Wu Yazi wants to play the martial master in the upper realm, but at this moment, he has been considered defeated......

"On his own martial arts path, others are not allowed to beak, Yuan said that there is no Yazi Taoist friend, and he can only save him in danger."

"This battle of martial intent will not fall, and Yuan can't interfere in the slightest."

"However, there is no Yazi Daoist friend who has made great contributions to martial arts, at least in the realm of martial arts grandmasters, he must be a combination of the three treasures of essence and spirit!"

"Today's defeat is not the fault of the Daoist friend of Wuyazi, but the mistake of the Taoist friend of Wuyazi is the mistake of the sages."

"Look only at those who come after you, remember the mistakes and omissions, and don't repeat the mistakes of the past!"

Yuan Sheng's voice was a little lonely, and when he looked up at the sky again, he suddenly wanted to see it, whether this scene could be made by heaven's will.

Then after a while, Yuan Sheng sighed again, but he knew that Wu Yazi was wrong today, and it was definitely not cultivated overnight.

The so-called North Hells Teng Kunpeng, the North Hells is a place of death, it is a cliff sitting on a dry mountain for 50 years, and the body is almost one with the Drum Mountain.

Kunpeng is the yearning of the heart, it is the fifty years of sitting on the dry mountain without a cliff, and the longing for the free life in the world.

Wu Yi is mysterious, it is really dissected, but it is the half-life manifestation of Wu Yazi, and it is the collision of reality and dreams.

"Martial arts is already the Tao so far, the mistake of the technique can be repeated, the wrong step of the way, the death of the road is close at hand!"

"Martial will, martial ......"

"It's really Xuanqiye!"

Yuan Sheng sighed again, it was clear that there was no cliff to break the Grandmaster's upper realm, but Yuan Sheng felt that he had sighed in the past half a day, and it was a year and a half before.

When Yuan Sheng's sigh was born, the scene of Wu Yazi's head was also the scene of the battle to the end.

Kunpeng Xiang is already half of his body to break free from the Northern Immortal Heavenly Pool, and half of his body has stepped out of the illusory image, only performing the struggling mythical creatures on the heavenly dome.

When Kunpeng won half a victory, Yuan Sheng saw it again, and Wu Yazi's spirit and spirit condensed the Northern Hell Heavenly Pool, just like a water mirror, slowly collapsing.

When the north of Tianchi collapsed, Kunpeng Xiang said several loud noises of joy again, and he broke free a few points faster.

The sound of clicking in the clouds was endless, and by the time the North Stygian Heavenly Pool was in dilapidation, the Kunpeng phase had already broken free, and after the Kunpeng phase broke free, his body visibly shrank by a few points.

Thinking about it, this Kunpeng Xiang was in that battle, and the spirit instilled in it by Wuyazi was afraid that it would be lost countless times.

After the Kunpeng Xiang between the virtual and the real broke free, he still seemed to be angry, and then turned around and slapped at the already dilapidated Northern Stygian Heavenly Pond.

Kunpeng slammed it, as if to vent the hatred in his heart.

The Northern Heavenly Pool, which was originally extremely condensed, could no longer bear it, and it collapsed into pieces of water mirrors and was about to fall from the sky to the world.

But when the image of this Northern Hellworld Pool was shattered, Kunpeng's eyes were clear and became obscurantist in the blink of an eye.

In a daze, this illusory Kunpeng instinctively flapped its wings, and was about to fly away into the distance, really doing a getaway.

"But I can't let you leave like this, stay by Yuan's side, and Daoyou may one day recover."

"But if you let it go like this, I'm afraid that Wuyazi will really die in the world like this!"

Seeing that this Kunpeng was about to fly, even though he had expected it, Yuan Sheng finally had a little regret in his eyes.

He still felt that there was no cliff or any other way to do it, but in the end, it was just a false relief.

Such a sigh was scattered in the mountains, listening to the ears of nearly 10,000 people around Nanshan, and the hearts of ordinary people in the world were low out of thin air at this time, as if they were rendered by Yuan Sheng's mood.

When the sigh of the man of God fell, tens of thousands of people in the world couldn't help but raise their hands to cover their eyes.

They, they didn't know what was happening, but they saw the golden light behind the god-man suddenly flooding out.

The immeasurable golden light behind the god man was originally soft, but at this moment it became dazzling and abnormal, and before the beings in the human world came back to their senses, faintly through the cracks of their fingers, they seemed to see the golden light in the sky wearing golden light battle armor God King shining light?

Only those who are advanced in martial arts can see how the gods and men in the sky move!

In the middle of the words of the gods, hundreds of millions of divine lights swayed behind the gods, and when the divine light flooded, it condensed out of thin air.

Faintly, the golden light condensed into a figure.

The figure was surrounded by divine light, and its body was infinite, even if it was seven points larger than the colorful cloud Kunpeng.

When the golden light figure is condensed, there will be infinite changes derived from the infinite golden light.

The golden light was attached to the phantom body, and the golden light divine bone of its own roots suddenly took shape.

When the golden light falls on the surface of the phantom body, the muscle skin texture is re-transformed to decorate the phantom body.

Everything is only born in the electric light and flint, and there are tens of thousands of people in the world, except for a grandmaster like Xiao Yuanshan who sees the golden light, Murong Bo also sees some changes in the golden light.

In another half an instant, the Golden Light Divine Shadow was covered with another battle armor.

I don't know what dynasty or generation of this armor is, and when it is worn on the golden light divine shadow, it only looks like the golden light divine shadow is extremely condensed and mighty.

The divine light in the sky dimmed slightly, and only then could the beings on earth raise their eyes.

When the beings raised their eyes, they saw that a golden casting god would fall to the sky, and the golden god would grow twelve wings behind him, wearing a golden mask, and the great god would cover his face under the mask.

Such a great god will appear in the world, without any other action at all, and when he rises on the clouds, he can make people feel all kinds of awe.

In Huo County, in Xiaowangji, there are people who bow down to worship at this time.

And no matter how solemn and precious this god will be, it is a colorful cloud Kunpeng that covers the sky and the sun, and this golden god will only be like a thing in his hand.

Goodbye to the golden god who will shine immeasurable light, as if competing with the bright sun, it is enough to make all those who do not believe in ghosts and gods also worship!

"Let's first wronged Daoyou, and be a real Kunpeng for a while!"

In the heavenly vault, the man of God has words again.

As the words of the gods fell, all living beings saw it, and in the eyes of all living beings, the golden god would be like a loyal guard, and when he raised his hand, he grabbed the Kunpeng that had been transformed by the martial intent of the cliff.

It was as if the great god of gold would raise his hand, and the clouds in the sky would swing out for thousands of meters.

The Kunpeng was similar to how terrifying it was, and then spread its wings to the nine heavens.

If the golden god will have the size of his thumb, although he will fly away for thousands of kilometers in a moment between his wings, it will be like a worm trying to avoid the palm of a human being.

However, it took a moment for this party to break free from the Northern Underworld, and Kunpeng Xiang, who wanted to travel to the world as a free trip, was so helplessly pinched by the golden god general's hand, and let out a few sad screams.

When the golden god will pinch Kunpeng's hand, he will turn his hand over again, and hold up the colorful cloud Kunpeng that covers the sky and the sun for ordinary people.

When the gods will entrust Caiyun Kunpeng, it is really like a behemoth infinity giant Tuo Shanyue.

The golden god will hold the colorful cloud Kunpeng with one hand, and pinch the insect size Kunpeng with the other, and then how instructed he is, the great god will close his palms.

It's obviously just such an ordinary action, but this heaven and earth exploded with a roar in an instant.

That's just the sound of God clapping his palms together.

When Su Xinghe in the mountains saw the movements of the golden god, his eyes were a little dull and dazed.

But before Su Xinghe's heart could be filled with sorrow, there was a loud sigh between heaven and earth.

"No cliff is not self-sufficient, thank you to the gods for turning life and death, and reversing the grace of yin and yang!"

PS: When yesterday's, on the 18th, I want to code another 6,000 words, I will definitely be able to eat three dishes!

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