Chapter 1215: The Great Wilderness: Ancestor of Martial Immortals
"You...... You are ....."
In Kunlun's eyes, the fire disappeared, and Lu Wangchen appeared in his eyes without warning.
He couldn't believe what he was seeing.
This is a man who has been dead for countless years, but now appears before him.
"You... Not dead?"
Kunlun subconsciously took half a step back, and the color behind him became extremely distorted and hideous.
Lu Wangchen glanced at everyone around him, and the Taishang were dumbfounded, not knowing what the person in front of them was from, but they felt a familiar breath from his body, which was the Dharma of the Taishang, but they couldn't recognize it, as if there was only an empty shell and no inside.
His gaze paused on Nangong Lingyi's body.
"Division... Master?"
Nangong Lingyi looked at him in a daze and paused for a long time, but Lu Wangchen suddenly stretched out his hand, so Nangong Lingyi's body, the five torturers and the Lingwei puppet were all taken back.
"I'm not your master. ”
As soon as these words came out, Nangong Lingyi's face suddenly turned pale, and an unbelievable thought welled up in her heart, and it was a crazy idea that she absolutely didn't want to believe.
"You..... Are you....... I.... What about Master?"
Lu Wangchen looked at this girl expressionlessly.
"Sometimes, when faced with the choice in front of you, you always have to give up something, such as your life. ”
Nangong Lingyi was like being struck by lightning, her face was pale and bloodless, the look in her eyes disappeared, her body trembled, and she lost her soul.
She really couldn't believe that the person in front of her was actually Lu Zu.
Master is a division of Lu Zu's incarnation, at this time Lu Zu appeared here, although I don't know how to resurrect, but Master... He's dead?
This... What's going on?
Lu Wangchen's gaze moved to Li Bichen's face, looked at him lying in the ground, was silent for a moment, and said: "After countless years, you called me back again, you gave Lingwei a choice, and he also made his own choice. ”
Li Bichen sighed: "Now is the time for you to choose." ”
Lu Wangchen's eyes narrowed slightly: "Yes, I should have chosen, I didn't start back then, and now, there is another opportunity, I don't think I will let it go." ”
"I can make up for my regrets, but there are many things I regret. ”
In Li Bichen's eyebrows, a light rose, and then, it suddenly disappeared!
Then, the huge gossip plate suddenly appeared, but it appeared at the center of Lu Wangchen's eyebrows!
Twisted together, crumbled apart.
That's not a gossip map, but a picture of immortality.
There was a faceless man sitting in the middle of it, with his back to a huge gate far away!
At the same moment, he stretched out his hand towards Nangong Lingyi, Nangong Lingyi suddenly trembled violently, and a spiritual light disappeared in his eyebrows!
Mixed element, mountain ghost.
The Dharma of the Supreme is unique, and in the past and future, there is only one person who holds the Dharma of the Supreme and the next year.
Li Pichen broke the shackles of time and summoned the past Taishang, so the law of the Taishang was attributed to him.
Nangong Lingyi lost the mountain ghost, and Li Bichen lost the mixed yuan.
Then, on Lu Wangchen's body, the Taishang Qi of the empty shell slowly began to rotate, forming yin and yang.
At this moment, Kunlun came towards Lu Wangchen.
But before the hand could reach it, his chest suddenly sunken.
From the skin began to collapse downward, then the flesh and blood, the meridians, the Qi River, the bones, the blood veins, until the five internal organs, the four hundred divine apertures, and then from here, down to the dantian feet, up to the Heavenly Spirit Purple Mansion.
Click....
The more dull it is, the more it is more and more Hongdae.
Kunlun's chest was knocked down, his perfect body was almost collapsed, and he was directly blown out by this punch!
The sky also began to shrink downward, and the earth began to rush upward, Kunlun's eyes were about to split, but in the next moment, Lu Wangchen came to his side.
Roll over, an elbow.
He was smashed straight from the sky to the earth!
The mountains collapsed layer by layer, and Lu Wangchen stepped on top of the dust, his fists clenched, and his face was cold.
The Great Sage's War!
This time really shocked Tianyun City, and the three fires burned brightly, witnessing the beginning of this shocking battle.
"Impossible, the years are irreversible, how can the dead reappear in the world!"
The flame was beating and the voice was startling, as if with anger.
"Poor Sang Daoguo....... It's terrible stuff!"
"Lu Wangchen, the ancestor of martial immortals, once crowned an era, the Immortal Fist can kill all enemies in the world, he actually appeared, I remember back then, Kunlun did not go through ten moves under him......"
The things revealed in the words can frighten the world, Kunlun did not go through ten moves under Lu Wangchen back then, but in the end, Lu Zu did not kill him.
Someone asked, why didn't Lu Wangchen kill Kunlun.
The reason is simple, he doesn't believe it.
Kunlun said that the Gate of Heaven and Hades is false, which is true, but in this world, it doesn't matter whether it is false or not.
A vigorous life, a death without regrets.
That's true.
Lu Wangchen is a nameless evil ghost, reclassified into the "human body", and once again has a past and future.
He is an existence that has died once and returned again in the true sense, carrying not just one person's obsession, but countless obsessions converging.
Even if this world is false, all obsessions are true!
I'm real!
Lingwei believes that the mountain ghost is the key to killing Kunlun, but in fact it is not, it is not that the mountain ghost is strong, but that Lu Wangchen himself is extremely powerful.
The law is brilliant because of people, and the sword saint of the mortal world swings a sword, which is not as good as the heavenly great sage gently moving his fingers.
"For a poor man who has fallen into a delusional realm, killing him will dirty my fist, and I can't even catch ten punches, what kind of falsehood and truth can I talk about, is what I see in front of the heavens and hell the truth?
"Antecedents, consequences! The world is mixed in, this is complete, jokes that all beings are like frogs at the bottom of a well, but you are just an ape on the island, and you can only see an island in your eyes! Admitting you is equivalent to denying myself, how is this possible, you just broke through that door once, do you know my predecessor, how many times they broke through!"
Lu Wangchen's voice was very indifferent, the fourth punch was thrown, Kunlun's body was beaten and collapsed, he screamed and flew down, ploughed hundreds of thousands of miles, directly pierced the sky, and was smashed from the field to the Western Zhou Tian!
Kunshan shook, among which there were still gods in the Yao Pond who were not dead, seeing the tragic situation of Kunlun being beaten at this time, they were all shocked, and the corpse of Zu Fu sat here, and when he saw Lu Wangchen, he immediately shouted: "Dare to take the initiative against me, look for death!"
He flew out, as a true monarch, full of confidence, but Lu Wangchen waved his hand, threw out a palm, and fell through the air, like sweeping dust and garbage.
Zu Fu's corpse was in the palm of his hand, and in just one moment, his chest began to dent, and then in less than a blink of an eye, the entire corpse instantly exploded in the sky, and there was not a trace of scum left!
The sky distorted, and the mountain was once again branded with a huge fist mark.
Lu Wangchen didn't look at it, because the thing he killed casually was just an ant.
Kunlun's eyes were frightened, dazed, and his chest was beating with ten bitterness, and he suddenly understood that after absorbing the ten sufferings of the human world, he himself was the embodiment of great suffering, and naturally everything he did would be interfered with.
Otherwise, how to explain Lu Wangchen's resurrection?
Lu Wangchen's way of mixing the yuan is to be one with the Tao, there is no self in the mix, and the Yuan Qi is newborn, which can lead the heavenly river to burst and make the black abyss shake open!
The Mixed Yuan was originally the principle of the operation of the Great Dao, and Lu Wangchen forcibly stopped the principle of the operation of the Mixed Yuan with his own strength, and used it for his use, so he was respected as one of the three ancestors of the Martial Immortals, and the other two had been forgotten for a long time, and had already fallen, so the only Martial Ancestor was him.
"There are so many falsehoods in this world! I'm here, I'm real!"
Lu Wangchen pressed forward, step by step, as if stepping on Kunlun's heart.
His face was miserable, hideous but powerless, and great fear swept over him again, reminding him of the terrible days of endless years ago.
"I ask you, Kunlun, you are going to be beaten to death by me now, are you really dead or fake your death?"
Lu Wangchen narrowed his eyes:
"If it's fake death, I'll let you die, and if it's death, I'll send you to the other side where you want to go!"
Kunlun staggered to his feet, he saw Lu Wangchen's body, the flames of the poor mulberry fire ignited, his face was suddenly excited, and he laughed wildly: "You... You.... Haha, you really aren't real, you're fake, where can the dead be resurrected, the years are irreversible...... Ah——!h
Before he finished speaking, he was suddenly punched, and his body fell directly into Kunshan, and then, this giant mountain of the Western Zhou Heaven collapsed with a bang!
With one punch, the sky collapsed in the Western Zhou Dynasty, and the Yao Pond did not exist!
With this punch, the years also collapsed, and countless past scenes appeared along with the poor mulberry fire!
And the echo in the sky, there was only an angry shout:
"What so much, looking for a fight!"
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