Boom! Thunder resounded, and supreme power was derived. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info the world of blood evolution above Liu Boqin's head, the mind of a body turned into a giant supporting the sky, the battle axe in the palm of the sky, swaying immeasurable brilliance, the sharp axe tearing through the boundless chaos, derivative creation, long the world.

An axe is unraveled, and another axe is made. At this time, it is like a giant without the slightest wisdom, the battle axe in his hand, without a trace of stopping, the Dao Dao is like a huge axe light like the world, and in the boundless chaos, it shows the majesty of supreme power and the magic of creation.

It's just that as the battle axe in the giant's hand continues to draw a wonderful trajectory, Liu Boqin's surging essence like a juvenile divine beast is also violently consumed at this time, and the jade-colored luster on his face is also constantly becoming dim, shining brightly, and as the battle axe tears through the chaos, only a wisp is like a residual candle swaying in the wind.

One, two, three・・・・・・ never stop the battle axes are still unveiled. There is a way of fifty avenues, forty-nine of heavens, the great god of Pangu, who opened the world in the chaos of the past, wanted to prove the supreme avenue, but never thought that he would just open up forty-nine axes, and finally could not be consummated, and finally because of exhaustion, he became the supreme realm.

At this moment, in the world of blood evolution, the giant transformed by the mind had already opened out six hundred and thirty-six axes, and at this moment, the battle axe in his palm suddenly trembled, and with a soft click, a crack appeared, as if the battle axe that tore through the boundless chaos was about to collapse at this moment.

At the same time, only the body of Liu Boqin was sitting in the air, and even familiar people could no longer recognize this person as Liu Boqin. I saw that his original thick black hair was like a long dragon, and he was tougher than an ordinary divine soldier. At this time, it is already snow-white, bifurcated and cracked, as if it will break and fall off at any time.

Its original jade-like face did not have the slightest luster at this time, and the wrinkles were dense on it, and there were cracks like spider webs. At this moment, his tempered body is already like a rotten wood, as long as it is a slight wind and wave, it will collapse, and finally disappear in the long river of history.

In the chaos, the battle axe in the giant's palm was raised again, and the surging power was like a river rushing, quickly pouring into the battle axe. The tomahawk struggled and roared, as if it already knew its fate, the collapse was irretrievable, the steps of death had been taken, and the sound of clear footsteps echoed in time and space.

The huge figure that was originally the size of the world, dressed in the robe of the stars, accompanied by the sun and the moon, had disappeared at this time, and huge chains appeared again, and on the huge finger like a mountain, a figure appeared, which was the person who preached before. It's just that at this moment, he is bound by chains that hang down from nothingness, two of which pierce straight through his lute bone, making it unable to move.

At this time, the figure did not see a trace of the previous majesty, the pair of dark pupils were full of coldness, I don't know when two curved horns appeared on the top of his head, and on a pitch-black robe, the ghost of the Dao appeared, letting out a sharp roar and roar.

A sneer appeared on his face, and there was a hint of joy.

Freedom is the pursuit that exists in the heart of every living being, whether it is a human, a god, an immortal, a Buddha, a demon or a demon, they are not willing to lose their freedom. And when a person's freedom is lost, his greatest pursuit is naturally to regain his freedom.

And this figure bound by the divine chain, the most desired thing in his heart is freedom. In the past, there was no chance, but today's arrival of Liu Boqin gave him a glimmer of hope.

If he wanted Liu Boqin to rescue him, it would have been impossible, seeing this chain of gods and the incomparably cold aura, he already knew that he must not be a kind person at this time. If it is released, Liu Boqin at this moment naturally does not have the slightest ability to defend, and a fool will put his life on the mood of others.

If you still want to get yourself, there is a way out, which is to wear out Liu Boqin's spiritual wisdom and turn him into a puppet, even if his real body can't leave here in the end, then he can also strip off a wisp of distraction and take Liu Boqin away, which can be regarded as a trace of alternative freedom.

If you have an idea, you have to give alms, as for the only preaching, this is how it came, seeing that the time of success was coming, at this time, he couldn't help but feel happy in his heart.

There are many variables in the world, even if it is the immortal saint, he can't control everything in his own hands, if it weren't for the war of the gods in the past, the sect would not have fallen, and the great sect gradually disappeared.

Sometimes, success is just around the corner, and it's only half a step away. But in the next moment, this half-step distance will become a heavenly stream, out of reach.

Maybe it's because of a hint of fate in the void. At this moment, in Liu Boqin's sea of knowledge, the Fa Xiang sat like a giant god, but there was no trace of spiritual brilliance, but the great sun suspended in the sky rose brightly at this moment, and the immeasurable brilliance swept every corner of the sea of knowledge.

The monk of this celestial realm, the crystallization of his will, felt the aura of danger at this moment, and the coercion of the celestial phenomena woke up from his slumber. A supreme qi is like a seed emerging from the soil, growing rapidly, and the next moment it has already turned into a giant tree that supports the sky, exuding infinite mysteries.

"Bang!" the bell rang out, only to see the crystallization of the will like the great sun, I don't know when it turned into a huge bell bell, the crystal bell body is full of inscriptions, whether it is the meaning of the martial arts, or the sound of the Tao that Liu Boqin heard before, it is clearly imprinted in it.

The supreme mystery echoed with the ringing of the bell, and the giant bell made of this crystal stone was no longer an ordinary Hong bell, nor was it a magic weapon, but a Dao bell, a Dao bell that resounded with the sound of the Dao.

As the bell rang out, in the world where qi and blood had evolved, the huge battle axe that the giant was about to swing in his palm suddenly stopped, and a faint light that was invisible to the naked eye appeared in his big pale eyes, like a ray of sparks. Although Mars is small, it has the potential to burn the prairie and will always shine as bright as the sun.

"Knock knock!" The bell rang in the sea of knowledge, setting off waves of Dao Qi and bursts of Dao sounds. Awaken the sleeping Dharma from nothingness.

"Duh!" the law suddenly spoke, a pair of closed eyes suddenly opened at this moment, and the gaze flashed like lightning, piercing through the bondage from nothingness, and awakening from the boundless darkness.

"I am a martial artist, the number plate is called the Panwu Heavenly King!" At the same time, in the chaos of the evolution of qi and blood, the giant axe in the palm of the giant god flowed, and in an instant turned into a pitch-black long stick, and a pair of giant eyes with a bang, emitting immeasurable brilliance, suddenly woke up.

"Boom!" The pitch-black long stick poked into the boundless chaos and tore open a hole like a heavenly stream. The supreme power condensed, and the boundless chaos suddenly collapsed at this time, but the giant god in the chaos raged as if he had not received a trace of image. Break the boundless chaos, obtain supreme freedom, and prove the supreme fruit.

Since the chaos has collapsed, there is naturally no groundbreaking derivation, and the mind that breaks free from the shackles can be said to be able to see the self and awaken the memory hidden in the boundless darkness.