Chapter Seventy-Two: Fist Intent Destroys Gods
With the guidance of the guiding light, Su Bai himself became more and more clear and saw a lot more clearly, and he even had a feeling of being attracted by the stars in the sky, echoing the bright light above his head. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Come on, today I will use you to open this unprecedented precedent in the world, pave the way for hundreds of millions of ordinary people to cultivate the Tao, lay the prestige, and smash your immortal Dao with martial powers!" Su Bai's battle intent was monstrous, the flame of the bright lamp was high, and the heavens and the earth were illuminated by it, like day.
"Boy, don't be too complacent, let's taste the old man's way of calamity first!"
"Storm in the night!" "The five fingers of the Fenjin Daoist were stretched out, and he held the charge, only to see the wind suddenly rising, like a knife and a sword, fierce and sharp.
"Skyfall Fire!" Starfires lit up in the sky, and several red flames grew bigger and bigger, turning into huge firefalls.
"Fierce poison erosion!" "The earth is highly poisonous and foggy, filling the four wildernesses.
"Cracking earthquake disaster!" The earth cracked, shook endlessly, and the poisonous fog that only shook was raging, dancing wildly, and the poisonous fog rose to the sky.
"Flood!" A magnificent wave appeared on the cracked and terrifying earth, rolling up a tornado and rising straight into the sky.
The earth trembled, the poisonous fog raged, the waves were stormy, the wind danced, the sky fell, a scene of the end of the world, a disaster of the human world came, swept the heavens and the earth, and destroyed everything.
And the end of all these disasters fell on Su Bai alone, he stood in the void, not moving in the wind, letting the wind and rain blow, letting the poisonous fog erode, even if the top of his head was the fall of the world, he had no fear.
"People are often powerless in the face of disasters, unable to resist, do not know how to respond, can only go with the flow, at the mercy of fate, stormy and uncertain, and finally cannot escape doom. ”
Su Bai shook his head and stretched out his hand: "Everything I do is to let hundreds of millions of living beings in this world have the ability to resist fate and face disasters, whether it is natural disasters or land disasters, people must always have the courage to face them." ”
Su Bai raised his fist and struck in the air, and saw a huge fist appear under the meteorite that fell rapidly, and the fist exuded a flame of brilliance, like a lamp, illuminating the darkness, clearing the obstacles ahead, bringing hope to people, and living in a desperate situation, just one blow The meteorite was torn apart and turned into nothingness, and then Su Bai punched continuously, and the fist shadows were one after another, whether it was a meteorite in the sky, the sword wind and sword blades were all turned into nothing under his fist intent.
The poisonous fog on the ground, the cracked earth, and the roaring waves calmed down under his feet, and everything returned to nature, as if those disasters had never happened, and there were only those traces on the ground that were difficult to smooth, shocking, and the city had long since been reduced to ruins and razed to the ground.
"Impossible, how can this be, I have spent my whole life perfecting the path of disaster, even in front of the immortal Dao monks of the same realm, it can be called the superior Dao method, why do you dissolve it as if it is an understatement, why!" The Golden Dividing Daoist looked incredulous, he was almost crazy, and he couldn't understand that the results of his hard work and hard work were not as good as Su Bai's wave of his hand and move his fist, and it would not be so easy to let go of anyone he put on him.
"For your Word is so small that no matter how powerful it may be, it will always appear only in you. One person, is your own way, and my difference, my way is the way of ordinary people in the world, I as a guide, with the wishes of the people of the world, this great wish you can't afford. ”
Su Bai made a fist gesture and looked at the Golden Daoist coldly: "Then, your Yuan Shen will be destroyed here!"
Su Bai was about to punch when he spoke, and the Golden Dao people knew that they were afraid, and the Yuan Shen was about to flee, but as soon as he flew out, he saw a light illuminating his body, and then his Yuan Shen was like a candle in the wind cracking inch by inch, and then turned into hundreds of millions of points of light and completely collapsed.
About 3,000 miles away from the Central Plains, on the sea, there is a rugged island, which is the boundary of Yunzhou, where the country of clouds is located, and Feiyun Dao, one of the seven holy places, is the national highway here.
On the top of a deep mountain cliff sits a Taoist temple, from the mountain to the bottom of the mountain all over the Taoist house, the disciples do not know how many, even if it is still late at night, there are disciples back and forth, and there are some in the middle of the night meditation martial arts.
However, in a remote courtyard on the top of the mountain, an old man woke up suddenly, he was already old, and his face immediately faded, even older, and his breath faded by nine points, but he looked like an old dragon clock.
Bang Dang!
The door opened, and a middle-aged man in his forties broke in, but his expression was anxious, and he was stunned when he saw the old man in front of him: "Uncle Shi, what happened, just now your life lamp suddenly shone brightly, but it was in the Nine Realms, why did you suddenly weaken, like a candle in the wind." ”
"My Yuan Shen was destroyed, but fortunately I left a Shen Nian on my body, otherwise I would have died at this moment!" said slowly.
"What!" The young Taoist looked stunned: "With your Dao deeds, Senior Uncle, you have ascended to the Ninefold Realm again, even if it is the same Ninefold Realm, even if the characters who have survived the natural calamity and earth tribulation want to kill you, it is not difficult to escape, but at least it is not difficult to escape! Could it be that you are under siege by the Ninefold Saint Venerable of the Central Plains Daomen?"
"Alas!" the Fenjin Daoist sighed, and finally shook his head, only to see that his eyes were full of palpitations, and said: "I was defeated by a person, and that person is not an immortal monk, but an invincible creature who cultivates martial arts. ”
"This ......" The middle-aged Taoist was speechless in shock, if it was said that it was an immortal Dao ninefold figure who killed the Golden Daoist, he could still be calm, but a martial artist could also destroy the primordial god of the Saint Venerable level, this was too unbelievable.
"Inform all the disciples in the Central Plains to return to the door immediately, don't get involved in the affairs of the Qianchao, everything will be restored for the time being, and when I recover, I will turn my divine thoughts into a new primordial spirit. The Jindao man said, closed his eyes, and his body was glowing and colorful, and he was running the true yuan by himself.
The Taoist didn't dare to say more and ask more, so he hurriedly left to implement the explanation of the Daoist of the Golden Division.
The land of the Central Plains, above the ruins.
Oh!
In the distance, the army roared with joy, they were timid and scared at the beginning, to the excitement and excitement later, and now they have seen a bright future, and their confidence has doubled, and they no longer doubt the way of martial arts, and the will of martial arts is becoming more and more solid.
"This is the way of our mortals, martial arts, who said that mortals are ants, who said that mortals are not as good as immortals, today I have rewritten this history, what about the Ninefold Saint Venerable? From now on, as long as the martial arts are still in the way, as long as the hard work, mortals can straighten their waists, and they can compete with immortals, the times will change, and the prosperous era that belongs to our mortals will begin. ”
Su Bai's voice spread all over the four fields, and all the troops heard it, only to hear him roar again: "Go north to attack Beijing, crusade against Emperor Qian's sea and mingsha, and return me to a beautiful Central Plains with mountains and lakes!"
The army repaired overnight and continued northward, getting closer and closer to Kyoto, only more than 200 miles away, during which there were only a few prefectures and counties, which could not constitute an obstacle at all, and many of them did not want to be enemies of the Wanmin Army at all, so they opened the city gate and let the Wanmin Army pass smoothly, they remained neutral, neither with the Wanmin Army nor with the Wanmin Army, and no matter who became the emperor in the future, the foundation of their prefectures and counties would not be affected.
However, in the evening, there are only about 130 miles left from Kyoto, which is already the boundary of Kyoto.
But there were no heavy guards here, and not even a single sentinel found it, so it was deserted and unsettling.
"Immortal Master, it stands to reason that our army is pressing the border, so Hai Mingsha should send troops to stop it, why didn't I see a single soldier or horse here, and not even any of the people in the Demon Dao came out to obstruct it, but this is against common sense. Yang was standing beside Su Bai, looking at the land of Kyoto at dusk.
"There must be a demon when things go wrong, and everything that goes against common sense must have a reason why he violates common sense. Su Bai said, closing his eyes slightly, under the sympathy of heaven and man, it can be found that the wind and grass of the realm of twenty or thirty miles can be found, but as soon as he turned over the investigation, even he frowned, and he was puzzled: "There is no one?"
"It's really weird!" Su Bai muttered to himself, "Send spies to investigate overnight, and send a martial artist to accompany you by the way, just in case." ”