readx; As Wang Zhong's hands danced, dozens of long red-like flames suddenly appeared in the extremely high sky, suddenly intertwining, crossing the north and south voids. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoA stream of heat slammed down, and the temperature of the surrounding space rose sharply, four or five times hotter than the most violent dog days in the south.

Under the interweaving of flames and rainbows, the entire sky was red, and it seemed to burn the bottom of the pot.

This move is really worthy of its name.

Mrs. Qingzhu and the two Miao girls suddenly changed their faces, although the temperature in southern Xinjiang has always been humid and hot, and there is no snow all year round, which is the most suitable for the growth of poisonous insects and pigs, but with such a high temperature, some poisonous insects can't stand it.

This Panwang Village is the holy land of the Yao and Miao tribes, cultivating hundreds of millions of poisonous insects, among which there are no less than a thousand insects that are so powerful that they can be comparable to the masters of qi refining.

"Quick, tell the Gu trainers in the village to perform the spirit sealing technique, so that the feeding insects will not run out of control. Mrs. Qingzhu's face was covered with sweat, and her body exuded a faint fragrance of bluegrass mixed with the fragrance of a woman, along with the silver rings in front of her chest, and the silver bells on her hands and feet moved, making a crisp and pleasant jingle sound.

But the high temperature did not last, and the flames that ran through the sky shrank a thousand times in an instant, jumping like a projectile, and the temperature around them returned to normal in an instant. Looking up at the sky, I could only see a small red mark, one after another, slamming into the Chi You Li Pan Sutra one after another.

In the eyes of Mrs. Qingzhu and the two Miao girls, the stone slab scripture was repeatedly hit by the flame projectiles, but there was nothing to do, nor was it incinerated or shattered, and every time it hit, it burst out with a subtle spark. It went on like this, and Mrs. Qingzhu knew very well that Wang Zhong was attacking the forbidden law in the book.

In Wang Zhong's eyes, it was a different scene, the moment he cast the flames of the sky and hit the scriptures, this slate sutra suddenly swelled thousands of times, and the black pressure floated into the air, as if a huge primeval meteorite was floating in the air, and Wang Zhong's eyes could clearly see the distorted words and a series of thick lines on the cover of the slate book even if they were thousands of meters away from the ground.

Writing is the oldest symbol, not even the oracle bone inscription, with a unique atmosphere of desolation and desolation in the primeval world.

In an instant, Wang Zhong's body seemed to encounter a great suction, and the whole person was thrown into the book, and Mrs. Qingzhu saw that Wang Zhong's whole body was like a mud cow into the sea, and he threw it into the cover of the book, and then completely disappeared into it.

As soon as Wang Zhong entered the book, the surrounding scenery changed, and he saw that the surroundings were desolate, with no trees, no meadows, no rivers, just endless gravel wilderness with no end.

His whole person seems to have traveled back to the primeval wilderness, standing alone on the desolate land, looking up at the sky above his head, the floating huge scriptures don't know where to go, and the rest is the dense and vast, endless starry sky.

Being in the wilderness and looking up at the starry sky, Wang Zhong suddenly had a sense of solemnity and immeasurability, and even had an impulse: to bow down, completely surrender to this impenetrable heavenly might, and dedicate his heart without reservation.

The endless brilliance of the stars seems to be vaguely intertwined into six big characters:

And its light!

Wang Zhong clearly felt that as long as he surrendered to this infallible heavenly power and let go of himself wholeheartedly, he would be able to become one with heaven and man, merge with the universe, and get everything he wanted.

Under the power of heaven, all living beings, including themselves, seem to be particularly small, like a ray in the sea, not worth mentioning, to withstand the power of heaven, except for the light and dust, there is no other way.

However, Wang Zhong did not do this, and his body remained strong.

Since he was born, he has been as firm as a rock, and his will not be moved by external objects, as well as the idea that he has been honed to be above everything after experiencing the 100,000 red dust reincarnation tribulations, so that he will not move. In the face of the impenetrable oppression of Tianwei, he is also immovable.

Because he knew that this was not the real heavenly power, but the power simulated by the forbidden law in the Chi You Li Pan Sutra, perhaps, it was the will of the Sanmiao clan himself. What's more, even if it is a real Tianwei, he will not surrender, even if he is crushed, he will not.

It is better to take it in the straight than to seek it in the song.

Such thoughts, from beginning to end, have never changed or even wavered.

"My brother goes up the mountain to fight wolves, and my sister goes down to the river to wear clothes......"

Suddenly, a rough Miao Song floated over the horizon of the gravel field, and what appeared in Wang Zhong's eyes along with Miao Ge was a big man with a Miao knife in his arms.

This big man is nine feet tall, his head is tightly wrapped in earthy blue cloth, with three long and bright feathers inserted on it, and he is wearing a homespun blue shirt on his body.

The Miao knife in the arms of the big man is more than a zhang long, blue like a stream of autumn water, flashing with a moving luster.

Wang Zhong found that this Miao knife and the Vientiane Shattering Knife in Guo Kan's hand actually looked the same.

The big man approached while singing, and vaguely saw a rough face, a firm and unyielding look that penetrated the vicissitudes of the world.

Wang Zhong suddenly felt that the aura on this big man's body was very close to his own, but it was a little more touching softness than his firm indifference.

At the moment when Wang Zhong's eyes looked at Dahan, Dahan's gaze was not bad at the same time.

The rough Miao song came to an abrupt end.

"Haha, haha......" It seems that only the Miao man is left laughing wildly in the heaven and earth, and the stars in the sky are trembling in this laughter.

In the midst of wild laughter, the Miao knife in the big man's hand was displayed, Wang Zhong didn't even see how the knife moved, and the overwhelming blue light had already surged.

In all directions, the endless sword momentum completely covered Wang Zhong!

Such a knife momentum, even if Guo Kan compares with it, it is like a world of mud.

Where the knife flashes, it is like crying and singing!

This is the knife of the Sanmiao Chi You clan!

"If there is no moving story, how can such a moving knife be made?" Wang Zhong faced such a knife momentum, although the pressure on his body increased thousands of times, Jing Zhao was repeated, but his heart was quiet, and his will instantly communicated with the knife momentum, and his heart produced sincere appreciation and admiration.

But appreciation is appreciation, Wang Zhong also knows that if he doesn't resist it, this knife will not hesitate to smash his body to pieces.

Suddenly, the tiger roared like a dragon's trombone, his left hand pinched the trick, his right arm stretched upward, and his white jade-like fingers flicked continuously, once again performing the "Sky Flame" in the Seven Kills.

Halfway through the "Sky Flame", he was almost dispersed by the violent and violent sword qi, Wang Zhong's heart was terrified, and his true qi was almost uncontrollable, but he did not panic, and in the slightest moment of danger, he switched to another killing move, which was the move against Wang Xianren a few hours ago: "Fire Dance Sun".

First, dozens of long rainbow flames were intertwined, and then turned into fireballs, bursting out like a blazing shè. But in an instant, it was extinguished by the blue light, like a boat in the sea, and it was in danger of being destroyed in the storm at any time.

In Wang Zhong's continuous roar, the sun-like fireball suddenly exploded, turning into a pure blue flame and spreading, spreading towards the surrounding sky, and Wang Zhong's real body was hidden in the depths of the green flame, barely being attacked by the sword light.

The sun turned into a blue flame, and Wang Zhong had already transformed his killing move, and the name of the transformed killing move was "Blue Sea and Blue Sky".

"Haha, haha......" Chi You's wild laughter did not stop, the knife technique changed again, the blue light was closed, the body shook for a while, and suddenly divided into thousands or so of them, and swung the knife again, this time the knife momentum locked all the invisible and tangible voids, and the pure blue flames in the sky were excited by the knife qi, and they were separated like a clipper breaking the waves, and they were about to cut the body of the sword king Zhong.

Wang Zhong coughed violently, and the pure blue flame turned into a pale face, rotating at a high speed with itself as the center, and between the pale flames spinning, hundreds of millions of palm-sized white flames were thrown out like snowflakes, fluttering all over the sky. This is again one of the seven killer moves, "there is snow in the world".

After changing the four major killing moves in a row, Wang Zhong was able to resist the sword light slightly, and the rush to change the killing moves, the accompanying consumption of vitality was also huge, just such a breath, the true qi of the whole body had been consumed by one-third.

The two major styles of "Flame in the Sky" and "Fire Dancing Sun" are purely known for their fierceness and violence, while "Blue Sea and Blue Sky" and "Snow in the World" are continuous and soft. One yin and one yang, cooperate with each other, and Wang Zhong has become a Tai Chi that is close to perfection.

Although the Seven Kills Fire Refining Technique created by a generation of ancestors swept through the wilderness, after all, he inherited the fierce and violent fire xing, and the lonely sun did not last long. And the second-generation patriarch realized the Tao and directly gasified the three clears. The three generations of patriarchs did not have the enlightenment of the second generation of patriarchs, and there was a gap between the refining of fire and the three clearings of gasification, which was difficult to overcome, so he created the Xuanyin method of yin to the softest to neutralize the violence of the seven killing fire recipes. The seven major killing moves are also perfected and complete, among which there is yin and yang, and the combination of rigidity and softness.

Although Wang Zhong turned to cultivate the Yuan Demon Dao, Xuan Yin, the Seven Kills and Two ** Sects had already been refined to the peak, and they were very familiar with it.

Although he performed four major killer moves in a row, Wang Zhong was still at an absolute disadvantage. The forbidden method in this Chi You Li Pan Sutra turned out to be the eternal will and earth-shattering, weeping ghost and god's sword technique. Whoever wants to forcibly read the book will inevitably suffer his never-ending attacks, unless someone can break his sword technique.