There can be no footsteps. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info but everyone will feel that someone is coming out. Every time he took a step, he would invisibly ripple a ripple, and this ripple gradually cooperated with space, time, and many rules.

Reiki Blockade!

Space Blockade!

Time Block!

Consciousness Blockade!

Cause and Effect Blockade!

Blockade of life and death!

Everything is being blocked. Whether it exists in matter or in consciousness, it will be solidified in this moment.

Everyone seemed to have turned into wax figures, and could only stand stiffly in place.

Except for the ancient legends.

His body is high-spirited, and he has had a deeper contact and connection with the whole river of time. If you want to lock him up, you must really be against time, and the person who came out from behind the locked canopy, although powerful, can't do it.

"I thought that the Blockade of the Nine Great Styles would be some kind of special secret method that combined with the Great Dao, but I never thought that it turned out to be a fist method, and it was just the introduction to this fist method. ”

"Can I know its name?"

Gu Chuanxia's voice is like the sunshine that melts the glacier, and all the blockades are accompanied by Gu Chuanxia's voice gradually melting, and everyone suddenly wakes up, just at the moment when they lose all consciousness, as if flying ashes are annihilated, there are already strong people quietly descending.

Walking along the long pole of the golden giant spear, wearing a dark yellow robe, simple and atmospheric, faintly ancient.

All of his exposed skin was bronzed, bordering on golden.

And this color is not an external rendering, but a glow that radiates from the inside out. It is certain that his flesh and blood, his meridians, his bones, his internal organs, are all the same color, and he has long since faded from his mortal body to become a more powerful lifeform.

Practicing boxing to such a level is really incredible.

"This boxing technique was originally nameless, but I call it 'Yellow Turban Giant Fist'. "The voice of the person who comes is very magnetic, as if he can be the perfect voice in your mind.

Hearing this, Gu Chuanxia nodded and said, "It's really wonderful, back to basics." Ignore the names of those bells and whistles, and in the name of this, directly point out the core. ”

"Now that you're out, I'm going to have a lot of questions for you. ”

"You made a Heavenly Sect, and you made a Locked Heaven Gate, faked your death and left Kyushu, but you secretly made a move, vainly trying to subvert the rivers and lakes of Kyushu, hiding here, why did you come?"

The ancestor of the Hun Tian Sect is Taiping Dao Zhang Jiao, which is a well-known thing. But no one has ever known who the ancestor of the Gate of Heaven is. And the person in front of him, who is suspected to be the master of the Heavenly Gate, turned out to be the Zhang Jiao of the Taiping Dao?

Zhang Weiting has also been completely blinded, if the god-like man in front of him is Zhang Jiao, then what is the meaning of his existence? He has worked hard for 60 years, and what he wants is to set up the yellow sky again, is it necessary?

"That's right! I'm Zhang Jiao. Back then, I was used by the people of the Daomen, almost subverting the sky, and was refined into a Yellow Turban wrestler who traveled on behalf of the heavens, and became a puppet weapon of the Daomen. In desperation, he faked his death and fled. Zhang Jiao bluntly admitted his identity.

"After I recovered from my injuries here, I reversed the Taiping Book of Heaven and created the Nine Great Blockade Styles. Not to change the sky against the sky, but only to seal the sky and lock the sky. And the Hun Tian Sect is the whetstone I left to lock the Heavenly Gate, borrowing two Taoist inheritances of the same origin but opposite, rubbing against each other for thousands of years, smoothing each other's edges and corners, and helping me truly deduce "Yellow Turban Giant Fist". ”

As Zhang Jiao said his true purpose, the faces of the few people who belonged to the Hun Tian Sect present turned pale and turned into misery.

Hundreds of years of planning, calculation, and management. The deaths of countless disciples of the sect are just to help the people in front of them polish their exercises and perfect their fists. What a sorrow!

"As for a series of arrangements for Kyushu... Of course, that is to test the bottom line of those people in the Dao Sect and see how many means they are still hiding. But in the end, they took advantage of it, but it didn't surprise me. ”

"The only thing I didn't expect was your rise. The trajectory of your fate was originally spied on by me. At first, you were just a sword cultivated by the Daomen against Buddhism and even Confucianism. But now that this sword is gradually out of control, your growth should have touched the sensitive nerves of some people... In a sense, you and I have a common enemy. ”

Gu Chuanxia knew that the accident of his life trajectory was that Dugu sought defeat. It was Dugu who sent him to Kyushu, and it was Dugu who continued to grant him Dugu sword intent through various means behind the scenes. With Dugu Sword Intent, he was able to grow rapidly, and before the people in the Dao Sect could react, he grew into a behemoth that they didn't dare to act rashly.

And in the end, the people in the Daomen only realized it after the fact. That's why there was a meeting between Gu Chuanxia and Zhang Sanfeng.

Otherwise, where is there such a coincidence, Zhang Sanfeng is waiting for him in a hurry, and then explaining to him the origin of so many things.

Among them, there are not some people in the Taoist sect who befriend him and ease relations with him.

"After the change of heaven and earth, what is it? How can a character like you be afraid to escape from Kyushu and lurk in this world?"

Zhang Jiao's eyes were gloomy, he glanced at Zhang Weiting and said, "You want to know the answer, why don't you go and see it yourself?"

Gu Chuanxia smiled smilingly: "That's right! Returning to the original problem, naturally there will not be so much complicated." ”

After that, Gu Chuanxia grabbed it casually, and actually stretched out his hand directly to the dream world and grabbed the mountain and river sword.

"Just let me see what your "Yellow Turban Giant Fist" is like. Gu Chuanxia said, grabbed a sword, cut through the void and stabbed towards Zhang Jiao.

There are not many opponents who can be worthy of Gu Chuanxia's first attack, and Taiping Zhangjiao does have this qualification.

When Gu Chuanxia swung out a sword, it was just a simple sword.

But this sword is in Zhang Jiao's eyes, but it is by no means more than that.

His pale yellow brows were tightly locked, and his golden eyes stared at the galloping sword blade of the ancient legend.

From the sword of Gu Chuanxia, he saw countless shadows of martial arts, but in the end, it was just a sword. So contradictory, yet so contradictory.

If there is no trace, it will naturally be impossible to block, and just a sword will make Zhang Jiao's best means unable to be used.

Fortunately, Zhang Jiao's means are more than just the ability to block everything.

Facing the sword of Gu Chuanxia, Zhang Jiao punched out heavily.

When this punch came, Gu Chuanxia felt a tightness in his chest, and at this moment, it seemed as if the whole sky had fallen.

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