Signing Into Immortal Martial World

Chapter 155: Tathagata palm, ancient golden wolf country

   Three thousand years.

   For the natural gods who have existed for thousands of years, it can only be regarded as a snap.

   If it were replaced with the previous one, Changshengtian would never consider a mortal realm nine-layer innate martial artist in his eyes.

   Even though Emperor Mu has the largest savings in the world, his realm is always here.

   No matter how strong the ant is, it is still an ant.

   can't change much.

  The immortal body that has lived for a long time,

   A higher level beyond the mortal womb of the flesh,

   The great magical powers that move mountains and seas...

   These all give Changshengtian enough confidence to treat all beings in China and all souls in the world as grass mustard rubble.

   Says trampling to death, trampling to death, there is no need to have any scruples.

   In fact, in the ancient times when he was rampant around the world.

   I don't know how many Shenzhou Tianjiao have killed, and even the descendants of the six holy places have not escaped the murderous hand.

   Even the blood and tears in the annals of "Central Plains Chaos", the five most powerful barbarian tribes on the grassland invaded.

   is just to please this natural **** and complete the legendary "Longevity Festival"!

   can be seen its fierceness!

   "The Eight Seals of Brahma and Me of Mount Sumeru? It doesn't look like it!"

   Changshengtian furrowed his brows and his face was not very pretty.

   When did the mortal realm nine-layer warrior become so tyrannical?

   This Tathagata Dharma Seal, as if ten Buddhas were combined into one.

   Dominate now, Uuchi is invincible!

   This horrible aura of the heavens and the earth, but I dominate.

  Even the longevity heaven who claims to be a god, the soul is affected.

   "Huh! The true body of the deity has not yet recovered, otherwise there is no chance for you to be arrogant!"

   His thoughts are electro-rotated, and he runs the Wanhua Zhu Ling Gong, directly turning Bathsba's qi and blood into his own use.

   rumbling!

   Peiran Qi machine pulls the void, forcibly breaks the invisible shackles of the Tathagata Seal of the solidified void, and absorbs infinite energy.

   changes from decay to strong, the body and the dharmakaya are combined, making the tall and tall figure towering like a mountain, exuding a billowing momentum.

   took a step, as if a strange peak was rising, propping up the falling square sky.

   Thousands of Wind Dragons rose and surged from his feet, roaring up.

   In front of Jiang Wutang, it seemed that a thousand troops trampled over.

   The long blue bricks were completely shattered and collapsed instantly.

   Within a hundred feet of a radius, an invisible pressure enveloped everyone's hearts.

   is like crushing a tens of thousands of kilograms of boulder, there is an inexplicable sense of suffocation and fear.

   Click! Click!

   As the longevity sky gained momentum, the void was squeezed like a mirror, and large cracks appeared.

   Those two horrible auras colliding with each other, like turbulent waves one after another.

   The minds of hundreds of thousands of people in Dehuafang were all affected, and they all looked at the surging weather waves that burst out above the sky.

   There are colors of fear, shock, and horror in his eyes.

   With one blow, it spread to hundreds of miles!

   Such martial arts!

   Such a realm!

   has been completely out of mundane imagination.

   Like a **** or a monster!

   Changshengtian’s eyes are dark, and he shook his golden fist!

   Fist strikes across the sky!

   Gangqi tears flowing clouds!

   "Satisfy everything as resources!"

  Changshengtian responded with contempt, narrowing the contemptuous expression in his eyes.

   The acupoints around the body vibrated faintly, and Batheba's blood and thoughts were all crushed.

   turned into red dragons, entwined on the tall figure.

   Eighty-eight blood-colored air currents, like the ancient gluttonous gluttons, opened their mouths, swallowing the inspiration around them.

   Even the light of the sky dimmed, as if Tairi was sucked in!

   "Look at all beings like pigs and dogs... Is this the way of gods?"

   Zhao Mu's expression was flat, but his heart was calm.

   How keen his eyes are, he can easily see that Changshengtian's fist is full.

   looks like the sky overlooking all beings, full of indifference and ruthlessness.

  All things are like cows and sheep, they can be slaughtered and cannot resist.

  A general martial arts master is trapped in it, and may immediately be robbed of courage and willing to die.

   After all, the accumulated mind and spirit cultivation base for thousands of years is enough to disregard any mortal martial artist.

   "Broken."

   Zhao Mu smiled at the corner of his mouth.

   Mind moved, the bright thoughts of Zu Qiao's eyebrows were released like a galaxy.

   The ten Dharma seals are integrated into one, making him like the incarnation of the world-zun.

   has truly become the domineering Buddha in the world.

   Deterrence and subdues the Three Realms and Six Paths, suppressing the evil demons of the heavens.

   The surging fist that blended into Bathsba's blood and thoughts stirred the situation of the ten directions, but in any case, he could not escape the palm of the five-fingered Tathagata Buddha.

   Zhao Mu's eyes were indifferent, just a light grip.

  咚!

   The wind and thunder are shaking!

   The sky is broken!

   Eight hundred miles away, Kyoto was shaken.

   Like the anger of the sky, thunder and lightning intertwined, bursting with rumbling noises.

   The turbulent air machine hits the shore like a turbulent sea, impacting down.

   The indifferent and ruthless ancient god, like a tiny worm.

   was crushed by the way!

   Lost in one move.

   Changshengtian's eyes widened, seemingly incredulous.

   He has the skill of surpassing Shenzhou martial arts, combined with the nine levels of the mortal realm, the innate pinnacle of Bathsba's lifelong cultivation skills.

   Even if you lose, it shouldn't be so easy!

   The golden giant palm of the Tathagata Buddha suddenly opened.

  Five fingers like a mountain, press straight down.

   Before he even came, the ground had already collapsed.

   "I'm not reconciled! I lost to a mortal realm nine layers..."

   Changshengtian has a ruthless look in his eyes, unlucky martial arts.

   tried to seize the good fortune of the world, make up for himself, and then fight against the emperor Mu!

   "Noisy."

   Zhao Mu's eyes were like electricity, and he turned his palms.

   The majestic air machine is heavier than the Tianjingcheng.

   just press down, and the body occupied by Changshengtian suddenly burst.

   Each big orifice point, spouting a stream of blood.

   From the ancestral eye of the eyebrow to the sea of ​​dantian qi.

   were all crushed by the palm of the Buddha!

   That strand is parasitic in the body, stealing from the remnant thoughts of the mind.

   is like boiling soup and snow, melting instantly.

   "Want to escape?"

   Zhao Mu's spirits are all over the Tianjing, under the special attention, no one can conceal every move.

   He stretched out his right hand and grabbed it forward.

   Suddenly, a dull and fragile thought fell into the palm of his hand.

   This is the only thing left in the longevity sky.

   "Such cultivation bases are ashamed to call themselves heaven and gods? It's ridiculous."

   After looking at it carefully for a while, Zhao Mu sneered.

   He practiced "Future Unborn Sutra" and naturally has a unique view on incense and gods.

  Changshengtian is not like the Zhongyuan Shenzhou, the kind of city **** sealed by the emperor.

   is not the mountain god, the river **** who occupies the roots of the mountain, the river and the river.

   The opponent is a natural **** born out of self-belief.

   is also called the Houtian God.

   The aspiration of sentient beings is wonderful and infinite.

   Years and months of worship, it can be turned into reality.

   The fragile thought hair of sentient beings' aspirations fluctuates with the smell of incense, and it seems to be angrily:

   "Don't be rampant! When the true body of the **** arrives, he must slaughter ten cities and destroy Kyushu, in order to wash the snow of today's insult!"

   Zhao Mu shook his head, disapproving.

   crushed it backhand, turned into fly ash and died.

   Then, the divine will reflected in Batheba's heart.

   This Yuan Meng Emperor Master, the Living Buddha on the Prairie.

   trekking through mountains and rivers for thousands of miles, just to send people heads.

   is really sad and pathetic.

   "Do you have any last words to confess?"

   Zhao Mu asked lightly.

   He suppressed the remnant thoughts of Changshengtian with a palm, and at the same time shattered Batheba's eyebrows and ancestors, his dantian Qihai.

   The other party's cultivation base is squeezed out, and it's just that the oil is exhausted.

   ate another "Tathagata Palm", and it is estimated that he would not be able to hold it for a while.

   "Your Majesty, please pay attention! The ancient Golden Wolf country has emerged! The longevity sky will also recover with it!"

   "In order to restore the power of the heyday, a great festival will inevitably be held!"

   "By then, there will be another disaster in China!"

   Kneeling Bathsba reluctantly raised his head, looked towards the Great Zhou Palace, his lips closed silently.

   He has already seen the martial arts cultivation of the emperor Mu.

   is the number one deservedly in the world!

   can stretch across the grasslands before you can live forever and ever before.

   can't even do the six holy places.

   Even if the opponent has not fully recovered, it should not be underestimated.

   "Meaning, the grassland is going to mobilize troops against Da Zhou?"

   Zhao Mu's eyes flashed, his fingers tapped on the throne of Kowloon.

   The Golden Wolf Ancient Country is a royal court in ancient times.

   is also the only prairie dynasty in the history of China that has entered the Central Plains and occupies half of the country.

   The superb figure standing behind it ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is the eternal life.

   At that time, foreign races brought troubles to the forty-nine states in the world.

   The entire north has fallen, becoming a hunting ground for barbarians.

   The people and clans of the Central Plains countries were driven to the south like cows and sheep, plunged into chaos and war.

   There are only a few sentences in the annals about this troubled time, but it is unbearable to read.

   Everyone can eat each other!

  The fireworks are cut off, and it's all Qiuxu!

   The bones are exposed in the wild, there is no **** for thousands of miles!

   Zhao Mu was imprisoned in the cold palace, and he could read history in his spare time.

   He can feel it just between the lines.

   There is no other word to describe it except tragic.

   "King Chiwu Khan has long had the heart to go south. Before the battle with the snow pass, the Great Zhou ceded Yanyun Sixteen City, and Yuanmeng saw the weakness of the Zhou people."

   Bathsba's blood quickly dissipated, and his speech was intermittent, like babbling.

   "Maha Boundless Palace, some people fight, some people don't want to intervene."

   "However, as King Khan unearthed the remains of the Golden Wolf ancient country, he re-sacrificed Changshengtian."

   "It's already the general trend to use the swordsman again."

  

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