In the sky, Liu Boqin stepped out again, and the moaning of the void became noisy as the steps fell. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The huge red sun hanging in the sky, thousands of rays of light fell, and Liu Boqin, who was burning red like blood, looked even grander in the sunlight, and there was a hint of wanting to block the sky red sun.

"Woo woo!" a wisp of wind swirled, the sound was like crying, and the sad qi invaded every living creature that heard the sound, as long as there was a trace of wisdom, the sorrow in the sound could be felt.

In the next moment, the Qianjun stick in Liu Boqin's palm slowly raised, and the pitch-black Qianjun stick was shrouded in various intertwined brilliance, glowing with ghostly light, although this ghostly light was like a water wave, but it still had that heavy, supreme strength was surging, and at the exchange rate, the next moment it exploded on this Qianjun stick, revealing its supreme power.

"Boom!" A pitch-black electric light flashed, the brilliance was incomparably dazzling, it was the trace of the fall of the Qianjun stick in Liu Boqin's palm, this pitch-black brilliance was incomparably sharp, tearing everything in front of him, and it was extremely heavy, with a supreme power that crushed everything in the world.

Every step Liu Boqin took before, it was like dragging a sacred mountain, every step seemed difficult and heavy, even when he raised the Qianjun stick, it was extremely slow, and the trajectory outlined by the Qianjun stick clearly fell in Fa Ming's eyes, as if it was like a snail moving, even if it was a child teasing to avoid it.

But no one knew that with each step, Liu Boqin's mind became more condensed, and the incomparably grand qi fell on Fa Ming's body, so that Fa Ming had no possibility of dodging.

Everything in the world has cause and effect, and the connection between cause and effect makes people unable to dodge, only the legendary Da Luo Jin Xian, jumping out of the long river of fate, in the world regardless of the past, present, and future without cause and effect, can get rid of the shackles of cause and effect, which is the supreme transcendent Da Luo fruit position.

As for all this, it is still too far away from Liu Boqin, and naturally the same is true for Fa Ming, at this time, Liu Boqin hooked a trace of causal qi, and this stick suddenly changed in slow and swift speed, shaking the void and falling suddenly.

A towering mountain, no one knows its power, because it stands quietly there, falling into an infinite slumber, not showing the slightest hint of power.

And when a towering mountain and river will move, and its speed is as fast as lightning, how can the strength of the falling mountains and rivers be predicted by ordinary people, and at this moment, the Qianjun stick that suddenly fell in Liu Boqin's palm is such a mountain and river, and Fa Ming, who is sitting in the air, will face such a blow, as for the consequences, it is unpredictable.

"Amitabha!" Fa Ming's mouth of the Buddha horn spit out, like thunder, the crystal Buddha light of the Tao became boiling at this moment, the three heads and six arms of more than ten zhang in size of the golden body suddenly turned into a golden relic, falling on the top of the three-foot size of the Leifeng Pagoda, like a lighthouse in the dark night, emitting immeasurable Buddha light, and suddenly a huge mountain range phantom appeared, wrapping Fa Ming in the middle.

Mount Meru, according to Buddhist scriptures, is the king of all mountains, the center of heaven and earth. Legend has it that the mountain is 84,000 years high, and there is a good view city on the top of the mountain, which is the place where the emperor Shakti lives. There are eight heavenly realms in each of the four directions around it, and the emperor leads the four heavens around Mount Meru at the top of the mountain, which together is thirty-three days, and the emperor is the lord of the thirty-three days. The boundless world of space.

At this moment, Fa Ming attracted a trace of the imprint of Mount Meru and turned into a phantom to wrap himself, which shows how much he attaches importance to this moment and how grim his heart is. Everything that is about to come does not allow him to relax in the slightest, even if there is a trace of relaxation in his mind, maybe the next moment is the beginning of the change, which will make him regret it.

"Mount Meru, Mount Meru! What about Mount Meru, one day a stick can make you collapse, how can this little phantom today block the pace of this seat, see me break you!"

"Hum!" In the next moment, Liu Boqin and Fa Ming couldn't hear the slightest sound, as if they were deaf, your glowing Qianjun stick had already landed on the golden Mount Meru, and every trace of the power of the moment's stirring could open the mountain and break the mountain, but at this moment, it was fluttering like a breeze, and even the robes on the two of them did not move.

"Click!" A clear crisp sound sounded in the silent world, and a pitch-black arc as thin as a hair flashed on the pitch-black Qianjun stick, which actually tore the golden Sumeru Mountain into a small mouth, and the crisp sound tore apart the silent world of the big sound, so that Liu Boqin and Fa Ming heard the sound again, and took refuge from the embarrassment of deafness.

There is a way that everything is difficult at the beginning, and everything behind it follows the fate of that extension, and continues to move forward, just like the cracks that appear in this way, although they are small, but they are extremely conspicuous, and suddenly with the strength of Liu Boqin's body, small cracks in the road appear, tearing and towering Mount Meru, to collapse it in front of Liu Boqin.

"Hmm!" Suddenly, Fa Ming, who was wrapped in the phantom shadow of Mount Meru, let out a muffled snort, and suddenly felt a sweetness, and a trace of dazzling blood appeared at the corner of his mouth, and even the boiling Buddha light continued to tremble at this moment, as if it was about to collapse.

"Amitabha!" Forcibly enduring the sharp pain that was about to tear the soul through his body, Fa Ming swallowed the blood in his mouth into his stomach, and another Buddha horn sounded, and the somewhat dim Buddha light became dazzling again.

"Amitabha Buddha ......" With the sound of Fa Ming's Buddha name, as well as the transformation of the ten fingers of the hands, the mysterious and abnormal handprint of the Tao was printed, and the Buddha's voice became high-pitched, as if a Buddha domain was opened up, and every living being in it was a Buddha, and this grand Buddha heart turned into an invisible force, invading Liu Boqin's mind, wanting to make his tenacious mind become in a trance, even if it was just a trance, the situation he faced in the next moment would be very different.

"Hmph!" Feeling the power of the Buddha's voice, Liu Boqin's mouth suddenly let out a cold snort, and the will sword of the two colors intertwined in the sea of consciousness suddenly jumped, and the supreme will turned into a sharp and incomparable sword light, cutting off the invisible power that the Buddha sound turned into, making Liu Boqin's mind extremely clear, as if everything around him was under his control, heaven and earth were one, and heaven and man were one.

The next moment, the will sword hangs high, Liu Boqin's eyes flashed, only to see that the root of the Sumeru Mountain Lei Feng Pagoda appeared on the phantom of the Dao, whether it is a dignitary, or a peddler pawn is extremely pious in Liu Boqin's eyes, the Buddha is their supreme faith, that one by one, there is no Lei Feng Pagoda fused together, every phantom is reciting Buddhist scriptures, and the Buddha is shouting.