Signing Into Immortal Martial World

"The burial person, the Tibetan, and the anger!"

"The law of the burial ground is difficult, and the form is second!"

"The method of burial..."

"Buried oneself..."

"Annihilate a world..."

The passages of mysterious scriptures like dragons and snakes twisted slowly in Zhao Mu's heart.

It's as if someone is preaching, and it's like singing loudly.

A sad voice full of unwillingness, arrogance, and wanton sounded loudly every word.

Assimilate, digest, understand.

In a few moments, Zhao Mu opened his eyes.

The temperament suddenly changed, like a demon like a demon.

The eyes and light moved together, shooting out two cold rays of forest.

Like a ruthless mourner, there is absolutely no mercy, incomparably cruel.

It took a while before he recovered.

"The taboo method of burying the heaven and the earth...With my abilities, I can't make the burial ground, but I can bury myself, break and stand, but it's worth a try."

Zhao Mu stood with his spear, looking at the majestic golden armored **** man surrounded by wind and thunder.

Shicai has fought for so long, and he has seen through its essence.

The so-called True Monarch Lei Bu is just a natural spirit bred by Fang Lei Chi, without any wisdom.

The combat power is extremely powerful, enough to be comparable to the ninth level of the mortal realm, innate peak.

"Destroy the enemy!"

Zhao Mu Zhihai flashed the mysterious scripture which was not more than a thousand words, and used it subconsciously, and the whole body's true energy turned into an obscure aura of indeterminate fate.

The body surface is no longer shining and shining, the sun is fine and the moon is bright.

Rather, it is surrounded by gray mist, hazy and mysterious.

He held the big gun in one hand, and made dozens of strange trajectories in the other.

It seems to outline the stars and divide the yin and yang.

Rumble!

Lei Chi shook suddenly!

The destructive power accumulated by Infinite Tribulation Cloud was actually involved in the past.

It's like being swallowed!

Zhao Mu's body trembles slightly, and the violent breath is contained in his palm.

Then take it!

Life and death grinding wheel!

It is as if the sky collapses and everything is destroyed.

The terrifying mood of burying all beings and all things and the great world of heavens even overwhelmed this vast thunder pond covering eight hundred miles, exuding the stern aura.

Click! Click!

That golden armor **** man seemed very fragile, and he couldn't even hold his finger.

It was wiped out into ashes in an instant, collapsed and disintegrated.

Among them, the spirit of thunder, strands flooded into the body, feeding back itself.

"This ancient scripture has an extraordinary origin, and its power is even more extraordinary."

Zhao Mu's eyes were cold, like a mourner from the heavens and the world, revealing an inhuman aura.

"Moreover, there is also a kind of magical nature, which makes people addicted, and can't wait to destroy themselves."

Bing Xin Jue worked silently, completely beheading the strong emotions that did not belong to him.

After raising his hand to bury the golden armored god-man, he continued to go deep into the thunder pond.

The endless robbery cloud evolved into a palace, a building, and a palace, in which clusters of dazzling lights collided, burst out, and then formed a terrifying force of destruction.

Like thunder bursts, lightning and light split into the sky.

This is the grand atmosphere formed by the huge yin and yang two chaos rubbing against each other and exploding between heaven and earth.

Not to mention the innate master, a martial arts immortal with ten tiers of mortal realm, entering inside, afraid that he will have to take off a layer of skin.

Every step forward, Zhao Mu felt his soul shake.

Those 13,000 recondensed thoughts gradually felt a tingling and shocking feeling.

Then, there was a pain like a needle stick.

It seems as if the wind blows by, scraping the bones layer by layer, grinding away the flesh and blood.

If he hadn't killed the pain and wiped out the feeling, it would be hard to bear.

"Thunder Tribulation, the power of life and death, the power of good fortune, the power of destruction..."

Zhao Mu passed through the triple robe cloud in one breath, and the corners of the dung dragon robe flew up, and the big spear collapsed into ten directions.

The endless thunder exploded, destroying the solid body.

The many thoughts in Zu Qiao's eyebrows were broken, disintegrated, and completely wiped out like colored glaze.

Fortunately, the four-fold apertures flickered in the back of his head, absorbing the endless incense power.

After a long time, the complex gathered again and formed.

Those thoughts gave birth to a sliver of electric arc, becoming more agile and lively, full of vitality.

When Zhao Mu arrived at the fifth calamity cloud, it was brilliant and brilliant.

Every thread, every inch, is like getting into the pores and acupuncture points of the whole body.

This is the will of heaven!

The so-called take off the mortal womb and become a fairy

It is to become a part of heaven and absorb his will.

Zhao Mu stopped moving, this was the end he could reach.

Putting away the big spear, sitting cross-legged in the robbery cloud, began to run the ancient burial scriptures.

Zhao Mu protects the self-consciousness, and then draws the power of destruction to destroy himself.

The thunder exploded one after another, and the electric light was torn apart.

The body was broken, like cracked porcelain, dripping blood.

"Turning into powder, death, rebirth..."

Zhao Mu took out a bottle of elixir, raised his hand and crushed it all.

Hundreds or thousands of them, all turned into pure medicinal power, poured into the acupuncture points of the whole body.

He is trying to dig through life and death, touch the heaven and earth where thunder is born and die, and yin and yang are circulating.

"Those martial arts experience are all other people's, can be turned into one's own use, but can also understand one's own laws and principles."

Zhao Mu has a kind of intuition in the dark, the tenth level of the mortal realm is martial arts moves, and it is the change of qi and blood.

After that, there is another way, is it magical power? Is it Taoism?

He began to explore, began to comprehend.

The five-fold robbery cloud blasted out like a hammered iron embryo, making that sturdy physique stronger and stronger, glowing with a precious light and divine light that was not like a mortal.

13,000 thoughts are constantly shattered and constantly restored.

The power of the soul is consumed violently, and then the incense will power is drawn to make up for itself.

"It would be great if there was the "Past Amitabha Sutra"."

Zhao Mu sat cross-legged and his thoughts floated.

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"Why hasn't there been any movement?"

After a while, Wu Yazi felt strange and frowned.

He poured the Lei Chi Great Seal with his whole body essence and blood, which was equivalent to exhausting the last bit of lifespan.

The breath gradually weakened, and it was completely supported by the little obsession in his heart.

"Should I be killed directly by the thunder?"

Budai monk stared at the huge sky that was rolling away and thunderously rolling away.

At the very beginning, there were violent fluctuations, like fighting hard and fighting hard.

Even the Lei Pond shook, as if it was about to disintegrate.

But there was no sound behind, and it was quiet.

"A generation of Tianjiao, the real dragon in the world, died silently?"

Budai monk's question came out and fell into the ears of everyone below.

Feng Xingkong was uncertain and dare not confirm.

He knew the dangers of Fang Leichi very well.

If you fall into it, you may not be able to hold it for a moment, and you will die.

The emperor of Da Zhou has been in for so long, I am afraid his life is in danger.

"It shouldn't be, how could it just die like this."

The Hunyuan Taoist master shook his head again, denying his thoughts, and unwilling to believe it.

Such a rare heavenly arrogant for thousands of years, even if his death is vigorous, how can he be unknown!

Mi Xueyi was silent, with a sad look in her eyes.

Speaking of demeanor, the emperor of Da Zhou left a deep impression on her when he met for the first time.

Such a superb person is rare in the world.

"My emperor brother is invincible in the world!"

When everyone was speculating, only Zhao Yuan's eyes were firm and did not waver.

Another half hour passed.

Still nothing happened.

Wu Yazi has started to take drugs frantically to make up for the lost essence.

He must see with his own eyes the death of the Emperor Da Zhou!

Otherwise, you can't look down!

"Bald donkey, go inside and take a walk to see if Zhao Mu is dead or not!"

Wu Yazi spit out a large mouthful of blood, and then filled his mouth with a pill.

"I can't stand the violent consumption of the Lei Chi Great Seal and the Four Spirits Great Formation!"

Budai monk hesitated, how dangerous it was.

Going in by yourself may not be able to come out alive.

"At this time, why bother to cherish one's life!"

Wu Yazi was very angry and shouted.

"If the true dragon is not exterminated, it will be you and me, and even more holy landmen!"

The Budai monk's eyelids drooped, thinking for a moment, turning into a stream of light and throwing it into the tumbling thunder pool.

boom!

It's just that he hasn't gone deep yet, just stepping into it.

I saw an angry dragon roaring and ran into it head-on.

Suan big gun!

"Taoist thief, your uncle! Harm me!"

The Budai monk's eyes were horrified, he completely forgot the monk's precepts of not talking, and burst out a foul language.

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A gun pierced straight out, and the surrounding airflow formed a whirlpool, making an explosive sound.

Tathagata! Freedom in the diamond world!

The Budai monk reacted extremely quickly, and the martial art body instantly appeared.

The giant palm of the big Buddha is closed, the vajra is bound outside, the upper section of the vertical second **** is bent like a sword, and the second index finger is stretched out to cover the back of the second middle finger.

Layers of golden light, rippling and fluctuating, look like indestructible diamond barriers.

"open!"

Zhao Mu gave a low voice.

The speed of the Sushou Gun is three points faster, and the momentum is three points more fierce!

The sky seems to be pierced and pierced!

"How……"

Budai monk couldn't believe that the golden dragon with its head up and roaring broke through hundreds of diamond barriers with unstoppable force.

Click! Click!

A clear and incomparable cracking sound resounded through the imperial city.

The Great Sun Tathagata Dharma Body showed cracks.

A big, hideous hole was exposed on his chest, and the angry scorpion passed through it like a golden light.

The golden body is shattered, and the dharma body collapses!

The Budai monk had muscles in his arms, and he firmly grasped the big spear that pierced him, and roared:

"Wu Yazi! Four Spirits Great Array!"

Qinglong,

White tiger,

Suzaku,

Basalt.

The four ancient mythical beasts that emerged from the ground veins and water veins were immediately suppressed.

Zhao Mu, who used Lei Jie to refine his body and spirit, did not see any fatigue.

He traced the mysterious path with his left hand, running the ancient burial scriptures.

"The green dragon beheaded! The corpse of the white tiger! The Suzaku weeping blood! Xuanwu Shuling!"

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In an instant!

Zhong Dingshan was cut off the top, as if his head was severed.

Qingliang Mountain shook unceasingly, and its orientation changed drastically.

Suzaku Long Street collapsed for more than a hundred feet, and its appearance was not restored.

The rocks of Xuanwu Lake rolled down, filling up in an instant.

The four spirits were all buried in one click!

Zhao Mu said nothing, his eyes were cold.

Suan's big spear shook, shaking the cloth bag monk's true body without leakage.

The blood mist dissipated, and the soul was gone.

He strode out of the thunder pond, across the sky, looking down at Wu Yazi.

"It's not dead? You are really dead!"

Seeing that the overall situation had been set, he was defeated, but the former headmaster of the Zixiao Palace calmed down.

He is going to die anyway.

What else is worth fearing.

"Don't worry, I want you to live, and the Lord of the Yin World Palace can't accept you!"

Zhao Mu said lightly.

The big spear crossed and cut off Wu Yazi's head.

Reverse the meaning of death and inject a stream of life-hungry vitality to make it alive.

"I want you to see with your own eyes how Zixiao Palace collapsed and the whole family died."

Holding the big head with round eyes, a smile appeared at the corner of Zhao Mu's mouth.

Six holy places, first take the Daomen ancestral court to operate!

"Heaven will not tolerate you! The Emperor Yuan was punished by the thunder and annihilation! You can't escape! You too..."

Wu Yazi was desperate and desperate.

He regards the inheritance of Taoism as the most important thing in life.

If the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty really wanted to destroy the Zixiao Palace, it would be more tormented and painful than his own death.

Zhao Mu ignored the curse and wailing of the loser and put away the head.

From the beginning, his gaze swept to the left end of the cloud that didn't say a word.

"Who is the number one in the week, I think people in the world will know soon."

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