Chapter 551: Moving Mountains on Your Own

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After this punch, Zhao Qing still maintained a tall posture like a god descending to earth, only slightly attenuating one or two points of momentum.

Zhao Qing snorted coldly and strode towards the hills.

He knew in his heart that this punch alone was not enough to make the turtle shell, the most resistant among the ten people on the Heavenly Machine List, die.

Sure enough, Liumian slowly got up in the smoke and dust, revealing a three-inch-deep fist mark on his chest, which made Liumion's entire chest completely dented, shocking. And between these fist prints, there were three hundred and sixty-five subtle fist prints, as if a mountain was pressed on the chest of the six sides.

Daomen has the saying of five immortals, and Wufu also has five realms, which are the physique is refined, the knack is like the stars, the gods are not bad, the intention is to pass through the heavens, and the void is broken.

As the name suggests, the first realm of physical refinement is to train meat, tendons, skin, bones, internal organs, and finally exchange marrow for blood. The second realm of knots such as stars refers to digging deeper into the secrets of the human body and sensing the knots in the depths of the body that are as dense as stars. The third realm is to condense the acupoints, condense the body and spirit in the acupoints, and make the acupoints indestructible, which is said to be not bad. The fourth realm means to connect with the heavens, which is to use the body and spirit in the acupoint to sense each other with the stars of Zhou Tian to produce all kinds of mysterious connections. As for the fifth realm, it is to successfully condense all the 1,296 points in the whole body, although it cannot open up a world like the legendary immortals, but it can break the void, which is also called the great perfection of human immortals.

Now Zhao Qing has first glimpsed the door of the fourth realm, and has attained a small consummation, but it is still unstable, and it can only be said that half a foot has crossed the threshold, so at this time, his realm is roughly equivalent to the realm of the seventeenth floor of the earth immortal, if Zhao Qing completely sets foot in the fourth realm, it is the eighteenth floor of the earth immortal, and even the immortal realm above the eighteenth floor.

If Zhao Qing was among the eighteenth floor realm of Earth Immortals, then the six faces would be dead at this time, but the invitation of this step gave the six sides another chance of life.

Now Zhao Qing is going to cut off this last ray of life.

I saw that Zhao Qing came to the front of the hill in an instant, and blasted out a simple and straightforward punch, and once again knocked Liufang more than ten zhang away, this time the figure of Liufang had not touched the ground, and the heavy fist intent carried by his body had already blown the ground into a bottomless pit.

At this time, Zhao Qing was majestic, and Zhou's body was shining brightly and arrogant, like a living god descending from heaven.

The earth shakes, the mountains shook, the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked.

People in the world mistakenly think that moving mountains and seas is just a matter of fairy legends, and there are no people in the world who can move mountains, even if there are, but the Buddha Dragon King uses mysterious powers, and never believes that someone can really move mountains with strength.

But Zhao Qing is moving mountains with his own strength today, supported by a vast body and a strong physique, and has no other magical powers.

At this time, the defenders of Gangneung, who were watching from afar, saw with their own eyes, whether it was a general or an ordinary soldier, they were so frightened that their morale was broken, and they had no idea of daring to stop such a god.

Zhao Qing gathered and wrapped the entire hillock with a qi machine, making it condense but not disperse, and then forcibly lifted it above his head with the great strength of his body and body.

It is said that immortals can move mountains and seas, and the Buddha can suppress evil demons with mountains, so I, Zhao Qing, will forcibly move mountains with my own strength today.

This hill has collapsed most of the way in the attack and defense of the two just now, and there are fragmented scenes everywhere, and several rocks around it are even more crumbling.

Zhao Qing didn't care, and smashed the mountain peak in his hand directly to the six sides.

Obviously, Zhao Qing wanted to emulate the story of the Buddha back then, and suppressed the Buddhist disciple of Liumian with mountains and stones.

A mountain cliff slammed down, completely suppressing the six sides that had not yet risen from it.

Dust rises and fills the sky.

The sound vibrates, almost bursting the heart.

It lasted for most of the incense before the dust settled.

After a brief silence, the hill shattered suddenly, and for a moment the rocks rained down.

The six sides slowly got up in the rain of stones, and then stood up together, as well as a statue of the Buddha dozens of feet high.

The light of the glass is sprinkled all over the body, and a round of colorful backlight blooms behind the head, shining brightly and shining in all directions.

Fighting for physical injuries on all sides, he finally asked for his own life-saving law.

But before the six sides could catch their breath, he suddenly raised his head.

A thunderclap sounded suddenly, and then a figure fell like a comet.

The Buddha's Dharma can only be in a hurry, with his arms staggered, blocking the top of his head.

The huge Dharma Minister's foot directly trampled on half of his body and sank into the ground.

It turned out that Zhao Qing made a brazen attack again, and made up his mind to crush the six sides in one go.

Zhao Qing kicked forward, and the Buddha Dharma Xiang was knocked backwards, and then punched, forcing the Dharma Xiang to keep back, plowing a deep furrow several zhang long in the ground.

The dust was flying, like a land tornado, Zhao Qing's punches became faster and faster, his fists became heavier and heavier, his fists were like bows, bursting like thunder, and finally turned into an overlapping afterimage that no one could distinguish.

The trick is nameless, it's just an ordinary punch.

It's just that Zhao Qing has punched millions of dollars in the past few decades, and he has practiced diligently day and night, which has been a boxing master.

One punch after another was like a morning bell and a dusk drum, smashing on top of the Faxiang, with a loud bang.

The six sides after the law phase were still difficult to resist Zhao Qing's increasingly powerful offensive fist, retreating step by step, and his qi was shaking.

The host of the King Kong Temple is extremely embarrassed, above the golden body, there are potholes, all are fist marks, above the law phase, cracks everywhere, and the fist intent enters the body.

The crumbling six-sided shouted: "Zhao Qing!"

Zhao Qing followed him like a shadow, punching straight and hitting the door on six sides.

Liumian and the tall Fa Xiang behind him suddenly left their feet off the ground, but before they could land, Zhao Qing slammed his shoulders into Liumian's body.

The six sides were not visible, but the Buddha behind him was like being struck by lightning and trembling.

However, Zhao Qing still never stopped, continued to move forward, and continued to punch, so that Liumian and his Faxiang could only retreat again and again.

Finally, when there was no way to retreat, Zhao Qing threw his last punch, which was also a decisive punch, and slammed into the center of the eyebrows on the six sides.

A crack that looked like a spider's web suddenly appeared at the center of the Buddha's Dharma Appearance, and then quickly spread and spread, first all over his face, and then all over his entire body.

It is difficult to maintain the golden body on the six sides, the flesh and blood of the whole body are blurred, and the seven orifices are bleeding.

A soft sound suddenly sounded between heaven and earth, and then the law phase shattered little by little, turning into countless gold sand and drifting away with the wind.

The so-called incorruptible golden body, the so-called Buddhist Dharma, under the most arrogant and domineering martial arts fist, is still difficult to resist and has become a joke.

Zhao Qing stood proudly in place, arms folded around his chest.

Six sides began to vomit blood constantly, and he was no longer able to speak.

The high and low opinions are immediate, and life and death have been decided.