Chapter 105: One Punch Blows
The seven generations of secret ancestors were fearless, with a smile on their faces, obviously just six or seven years old, under the reflection of the big red robe, they looked very weird, their hands were folded, and they sang a low voice.
"I'm not me, dreams aren't dreams. The golden lotus is planted in the fire, and I know that my fate is up to me!"
After a whisper, the qi and blood of the seven generations of Mi Ancestors instantly decayed, a little golden light rose, in the disbelief of the eight generations of Mi Ancestors and the nine generations of Mi Zu, they actually went out of their bodies, gave up a stinky skin, the raging flames burned violently, and it was vaguely visible that there was a soul phantom that resembled the portrait of the seven generations of Mi Zu sitting on the golden lotus, as if smiling, fearless, through the flames, staring at the two of them.
"Not good. There must be deception in it!" A trace of uneasiness flashed in the hearts of the eighth generation of secret ancestors and the ninth generation of secret ancestors, and the movements of the seventh generation of secret ancestors were too fast and too simple.
Cultivating to the realm of the Great Sage, the soul is already almost immortal, and he can manifest himself in the world of saints and interfere with reality with his soul. But the divine body is the foundation, and without the guarantee of the physical body, even the gods will decay and wither.
The body is the ship, the soul is the rudder, without the ship, even the strongest rudder will decay, and now the seven generations of Mi Ancestors have so happily abandoned the body and the divine body, the soul is out of the body, manifested, if it is self-defeating, then there must be treacherous in it.
The eight generations of Tantric Ancestors and the ninth generation of Tantric Ancestors are not stupid generations, and the same seven generations of Tantric Ancestors are also passed down from generation to generation, and all kinds of thoughts flashed through their minds like lightning, and they instantly remembered the method of enlightenment of the Seven Generations of Tantric Ancestors, and the seven-leaf golden lotus reincarnation of the Great and Dharma.
A chill suddenly rose in his heart, knowing that the seven generations of secret ancestors were more ruthless than them, this was to put them to death and live later, kill them with one blow, and if they didn't succeed, they would become benevolent.
Such a decision is chilling.
"Why. Why does he have so much self-confidence. What other cards does he have!"
The eight generations of Mi Zu and the ninth generation of Mi Zu were flying in their hearts, speculating on the possible hole cards of the seven generations of Mi Zu.
The seven-leaf golden lotus of the seven generations of secret ancestors rotates greatly, and the law is the soul enlightenment, which can show the supreme method among the saints, but the eighth generation of secret ancestors and the ninth generation of secret ancestors know in their hearts that even if the seventh generation of secret ancestors fights to the death, they will definitely not be able to kill both of them at the same time, and they will be severely injured at most.
But the seven generations of secret ancestors who have lost their physical bodies and divine bodies will definitely not be able to withstand the joint blow of the eighth generation of secret ancestors and the ninth generation of secret ancestors, even if the seventh generation of secret ancestors really cultivated their souls to the point of immortality, they can only be completely wiped out under the hateful blow of the two, and three thousand years of penance, three thousand years of ambition, and three thousand years of ambition have all turned into ashes.
"What makes Shichiyo so confident?!"
This thought flashed through the minds of the two of them at the same time, and suddenly a trace of horror flashed in their hearts, and they finally figured out the key, and roared sharply, "Lin Huang, you dare!"
The two finally figured out that they could make the seven generations of Mi Ancestors so confident, regardless of the slaughter, they must have negotiated the conditions with Lin Huang, and as soon as this idea arose, both of them were a little desperate.
Don't dare to look back, at this time the fight is who is more ruthless and who is faster.
"Seven generations, you are thoughtful and confident. Think you're winning?! You're dreaming! Let me shatter your dreams and ambitions completely. Forest wilderness, forest wilderness, you can't kill me!"
"Lin Huang, do you think that joining forces with the Seventh Generation will be able to reverse a qiē?
The roars of the eighth generation of secret ancestors and the ninth generation of secret ancestors sounded almost at the same time, from the seventh generation of secret ancestors rushing out, to the two of them trying to understand the relationship, but it was just a snap of a finger.
A flick of a finger was no more than a thirtieth of an instant, and in such a short time, in the passage of time that mortals could barely perceive, this battle reached its most tragic and intense moment.
Lin Huang moved, raised his hand, clenched his fists, clenched his hands, his fists were like dragons, there was no hesitation, no thinking, he was as rational as a machine, almost at the moment when the eighth generation of secret ancestors and the ninth generation of secret ancestors figured it out, Lin Huang made a move.
As soon as he made a move, it was Lin Huang's most terrifying six reincarnation divine fists.
If you don't make a move, it's enough, as soon as you make a move, you will move your fist for nine days, open up six paths, reincarnate heaven and earth, and be born and destroyed in your palm.
Silent, the divine light was restrained, and there was no fluctuation, Lin Huang's two punches were blasted out almost at the same time, one punch to kill the eighth generation of secret ancestors, and one punch to the ninth generation of secret ancestors.
The Eighth Generation Mi Ancestor and the Ninth Generation Mi Ancestor shouted loudly, not daring to turn back, and even the action of bombarding and killing the seventh generation Mi Ancestor was not deformed at all, as if they were completely unaware of the terrifying two punches that Lin Huang bombarded.
Both of them clearly understood in their hearts that it was too late to turn back, and the seven generations of secret ancestors and Lin Huang teamed up to set up a nirvana for them. The only chance to break the game is in front of you, gambling with life and death.
Bet on Lin Huang's fist that can't directly kill the two, and bet on their killing blow can kill the seven generations of secret ancestors before Lin Huang's fist arrives.
The eighth generation of Tanzu and the ninth generation of Tantric Ancestors are all beings who have stepped onto the altar step by step, fighting for life and death, and their hearts are open, knowing that the matter has come to this, they will never turn back.
There is no regret in the fist, at this time, if anyone regrets it, hesitates for a moment, slows down a little, and will be doomed, really lose everything, and make a wedding dress for others.
The eyes of the seven generations of secret ancestors were cold, and he sat on top of the golden lotus, and the eighth generation of secret ancestors and the ninth generation of secret ancestors thought that he gave up his physical body to perform the seven-leaf golden lotus reincarnation and law. But only the seventh generation of secret ancestors knew, he didn't think about it at all, he burned the remnants of the body, burned the divine body, in order to stop the eighth generation of the secret ancestor and the ninth generation of the secret ancestor for a while.
It's just that the moment that doesn't even snap a finger is enough to reverse a qiē.
The killing blow of the Eighth Generation Mi Ancestor and the Ninth Generation Mi Ancestor approached the Seven Generations of Mi Ancestor, and they also instantly understood the thoughts of the Seven Generations of Mi Ancestor, the blazing divine body, the scorching essence, that was the surging power of the generation of great sages burning all the divine bodies, even if it was as strong as the Eighth Generation Mi Ancestor and the ninth generation of Mi Ancestor under the light of this burning golden body, it was also a little slower.
Just this trace decided the fate of the two.
Boom Boom!
The sound of continuous critical hits resounded through the heavens and the earth, like thunder exploding, Lin Huang's fist seemed to be extremely slow, piercing through the void, and all kinds fell on the eighth generation of secret ancestors and nine generations of secret ancestors.
It was a terrifying force that was enough to open up the six realms and reincarnate heaven and earth, and the divine light burst out, blowing up the void, as if two ** days were rising, exploding, and falling in an instant.
In a punch, surging might, Lin Huang stood with his hands in his hands, indifferent and cold, quietly looking at this sudden light, he was indifferent to the result, because he knew that under one punch, it was the Great Sage, and he would also be beaten by him.
"I ...... Not reconciled!"
The desperate voice of the eighth generation of Mizu finally sounded, and the divine body was directly exploded by Lin Huang's punch, and his soul was seriously injured, and the seventh generation of Mizu did not hesitate, and immediately cast a secret technique, greedily pounced, and frantically devoured the soul of the eighth generation of Mizu.
The nine generations of Mi Ancestors are even more miserable, they can't even make a sound, they were punched by Lin Huang and burst their bodies, and their souls were even more severely injured to the point of coma, if they were not swallowed by the seven generations, it was possible to recover slowly, but now the seven generations are full of ambition, and the thousand-year plan has been successful, where can the nine generations of Mi Ancestors be restored.
Swallowing the eighth generation of secret ancestors and the ninth generation of secret ancestors in one gulp, the seventh generation of secret ancestors screamed, "Lin Huang! I need ten breaths!
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