Chapter 423: The First Great War

Heard Guo Ming's words. The light of hope in Fang Wen's eyes was finally completely shattered, replaced by a deep disgust for life.

Fingertips gently slid over Zhou Jiajia's cheek, and said softly: "Jiajia, remember what I said to you? I said that I would let you bully you for the rest of your life." But why did you leave me alone, do you know the way? If I lose you, who will bully me in the future? I am really lonely without you. ”

Holding the woman in his arms, Fang Wen looked at Guo Ming with a worried face, "Big brother, I didn't ask you for anything, today I just ask you to help me kill Yang Ming." ”

Guo Ming patted him on the shoulder and said firmly: "Don't worry, I will carry his head to see you." ”

Fang Wen nodded, hugged Zhou Jiajia and left.

Looking at his lonely figure, Guo Ming's nose surged through a sour feeling. Kissing each other and swearing to death, the obscene fat man I once thought would never have imagined that there would be such a shining point. As for himself, Shui Mengyao, who had a covenant with himself in three lives and three lives, finally came to the opposite, to life and death, what kind of sadness is this?

Shaking his head, Guo Ming looked at Yang Ming, his face suddenly turned cold, and said, "Yang Ming, you are so bold." ”

"Okay, Guo Ming, what do you mean today, you haven't looked at me at all from the beginning to now, but you think I disdain me in your eyes?" Zhong Nanshan had already held his breath in his heart, and when he saw that the other party was directly targeting Yang Ming, he was suddenly unhappy.

"Zhong Nanshan, there is nothing to do with you here, today you swaggered to the Li family, I haven't settled this account with you yet?" Guo Ming is unwilling to owe anyone a favor, and now that Fang Wen has caused his fiancΓ©e to fall, the self-blame in his heart can be imagined?

Now let alone Zhong Nanshan, even if the kings gather, Guo Ming is not afraid at all.

"What are you talking about?" Zhong Nanshan strode over, exuding a earth-shattering momentum from his body, like a divine sword that had just been unsheathed, majestic and domineering, inviolable.

Guo Ming sneered: "Zhong Nanshan, are you really going to make a move today?"

"Guo Ming, I've seen that you're unhappy for a long time, come on, let me see how deep is your strength as a hidden king?" Zhong Nanshan let out a arrogant voice, and the howl was like thunder, rolling in.

A large number of monks had already gathered, and they didn't expect that things would develop to this point, the two kings met by mistake, and there was a life-and-death battle.

This is a battle of kings, right? There have never been more than two kings in Flying Dragon City over the years, so let alone seen two powerful kings contending.

Guo Ming's eyes exuded a colorful color, and suddenly turned into two seven-colored lightning bolts that pierced the void and directly attacked the opponent's mind.

Zhong Nanshan's heart was shocked, and the endless flow of true yuan actually stagnated for a short time. This change surprised him, what happened?

"Three mysteries in one, change the world. Guo Ming directly played his own supernatural powers.

The way of water operates, and the aura of water between heaven and earth converges into a great river that flows endlessly, cutting through heaven and earth. This surprised all the monks, especially some monks who had cultivated the Water System Law Decision, and even felt that they had been inexplicably summoned in their bodies, as if Guo Ming was the origin of the Dao and the beginning of all things.

Such a strong legal decision was already surprising, but the next one was even more shocking. Guo Ming's body suddenly surged through a monstrous demonic aura. This made some monks look angry, he shouldn't have gone mad? Of course, this is just a thought, just imagine how many kings will go mad.

Tyranny, killing, and bloody all kinds of negative breaths emanated from the demonic qi, making the monks feel a dreamy feeling, this, this is too messy, right?

The way of the heavenly demons was cast, and the monstrous demonic energy stained the dust, and it was extremely strict.

But if one moment they were shocked, then the next was fear.

The imprint of the Buddha Gate Avenue, the golden Buddha sits in the heaven and earth, pinching the Bodhi Dharma seal in his hand, and reciting the supreme Zen sound. Guo Ming's head gave birth to a golden halo, his white clothes fluttering, and he looked like he had a bit of a virtuous demeanor.

When the three kinds of law decisions appeared in turn, Guo Ming's three mysteries were integrated and played his own proud power.

Somewhere in the void suddenly erupted with a blinding light, and a vast and mysterious celestial sound rang out. It seemed to be the scythe of death, mercilessly harvesting life, and it seemed to be the ancient god of war, who opened his sharp eyes.

An earth-shattering power swept everything, looking at Guo Ming's mental attack, Zhong Nanshan was not afraid, holding a guqin in his hand, and played it directly.

His fingers were thin and long, and a slight ripple of the strings swept away.

The monks present are all well-informed monks, if they don't know what the other party is playing at this time? The ambush on all sides is indeed to give Guo Ming a dismount, where will there be any reservations?

Circles of arc-shaped sound waves radiated in all directions, just in time to meet Guo Ming's mental attack, clusters of dazzling snowflakes rose, and the terrifying fluctuations caused a large area of space to collapse.

"This is a magic weapon that I have refined, no matter how strong your mental attack is, I can crush it for you. Zhong Nanshan saw Guo Ming staring at his pipa, so he opened his mouth to explain.

"He's still a refiner?" said one of the monks, startled, apparently learning about the Tao for the first time.

"You are an old man, you know at a glance that you have only been walking the rivers and lakes for a few days. Let me tell you, in addition to the power of mana itself, Zhong Nanshan is also a terrifying refiner. It is said that he once refined a treasure of the middle level of the Dao vessel. An old monk sighed and said what he knew.

In his eyes, many young people today are vying for fame and fortune, and they have lost the indifference that monks should have. In this kind of pursuit of fame and profit, you can only harm yourself in the end.

It's a pity that others are soft-spoken, and their mana is not high, so they can only watch the tragedy happen every day sadly.

Guo Ming understood that there was no point in continuing to attack with divine thoughts. If it was just before, Guo Ming could have fought with him, but now that his Dao foundation has not recovered, where can he afford to fight a protracted war?

Guo Ming held the law in his hand, reversed the exchange, and said in a low voice: "Three Xuanyin, Dao Diagram is present." ”

As soon as the Dao map appeared, this side of time and space suddenly condensed. The terrifying power of time and space is immense. The supreme Zen sound sounds, as if a sage has stepped into the air to explain the beginning of the complicated and difficult path.

The yin and yang flounder rotates, the avenue breath flows, and the destructive breath is vertical and horizontal.