"Master!"

In my heart, a hoarse voice sounded:

"This is a great master of the divine veins who is about to cultivate into the Taiyin Promise Realm"

This voice was abrupt, but An Qisheng was no stranger to it.

Since he cultivated the Ferris Wheel Method, his spirit denies his mind, and there are many miraculous things. He can even communicate with people's spirits and spirits without opening his mouth.

Naturally, one can perceive the sound of the giant sky in the mind.

"If he cultivates into Taiyin Wuji, I don't have to run away now."

An Qisheng's heart was still in the ancient well, and he answered lightly while running.

The Qi channels are condensed, and martial arts generate spirituality, nourishing the "god" until the day of greatness, and the yin spirit can emerge from the body, undergo the baptism of thunder and turn into the yang god.

In this way, the Divine Vessel is achieved, and its 'God' is splendid in the sun, and can be called the Yang God, and the path it takes is the Sun Wuji.

With the help of divine weapons, if the cleansing is not complete enough to achieve divine veins, it is Taiyin Wuji.

The yin is infinite, the sun is infinite.

The two are the two paths of the divine veins.

There is no difference between the two paths, Dacheng can go up to the realm of heaven and man, and there is no such thing as the sun is stronger than the yin, and the yin is stronger than the sun.

The infinite sun and the infinite yin are the most powerful realms in the world today.

According to martial arts rumors, only those who rank in the forefront of the weapon spectrum can cultivate into Taiyin Wuji.

As for Sun Wuji, it has long been replaced by Tai Yin Wuji. For thousands of years, few people have taken that road.

The achievements are generally the same, but the risks are more than ten times greater.

Naturally, no one follows the infinite path of the sun.

"If you have my Ferris wheel in hand, I can knock it back with one blow, and it is not impossible to even kill it"

The big Ferris sounded with a pity voice:

"If you are sure of running away, why don't you listen to me and leave for the time being to find my Ferris wheel? With my help at that time, you can advance to the Taiyin realm with the Ferris Wheel, turn the wheel incarnation, and even play the Taiyin Promise. boundary.

This man is easy to kill! "

"Ferris wheel? It's called the Wheel Mark now."

An Qisheng was unmoved, and one sentence blocked all the words of Da Motian:

"Those younger generations of yours don't regard you as a patriarch. In this world, there is only a wheel-turning method, so how can there be the word "skyscraper"?"

With a sneer, An Qisheng ignored the big skyscraper.

In fact, this is indeed the case. Except for the people of Zhuanlun Temple, not many people in the martial arts world know that Zhuanlun Law originated from the great devil of Da Motian more than 700 years ago.

Big Ferris fell silent.

Running in the thick smoke and flames, An Qisheng had a mirror hanging in his heart.

This is not a real mirror, but An Qisheng's understanding of mind, which is transformed into a mirror, taking the mind as a mirror, and knowing the gains and losses.

Mind is the body of the universe and the master of all things. As An Qisheng masters it more and more deeply, the operation of the "Mind Mirror" becomes more and more easy and satisfying.

Vaguely, it can be seen that there are many pictures flashing on the 'mirror', but it is the many martial arts and boxing techniques he has practiced in the past few months.

As his mind moved, many pictures dimmed and disappeared, and then the 'mirror' became brighter.

Many negative emotions dissipated in his radiance, his body, the surrounding environment, and even the various influence factors that his every move would cause flashed in his heart one by one.

He could even feel the desperate emotions of countless beasts running and wailing in the sea of ​​​​fire.

"air pulse, air pulse"

An Qisheng's mind flashed, and his body was reflected in the mirror-like mind.

Membrane, muscles and bones, dirt resistance, blood, bone marrow, and even more subtle "gods" like the stars in the sky all emerged in his mind.

The incomparably complicated network of air veins intertwined vertically and horizontally is like a steel wire, an iron wire, like the steel bars all over the concrete, and like the countless silk threads that exist in the lotus root.

It runs through every part of his body, from organs, muscles, bones, and membranes to the most subtle, including the 'God' that shines like stars in the sky.

From the beginning to the end, even if he swallowed a lot of medicinal pills, he had eaten both big and small, but An Qisheng's strongest was his body.

If the Qi channels are not in circulation, they will not be able to interact with the heavens and the earth, and they will not be able to burst out the power of the Great Zhoutian.

The formation of the qi network will give the physical body stronger toughness and ability to fight, but it will not improve its own physique too much.

This is the perception of many experts in Jiufujie.

But for An Qisheng, this is not the case. As the network of qi network spreads to the limit, together with the 'god' like a group of stars, his already tyrannical physique has become even more tyrannical to the point of inconceivable.

"God" is in the organs, just like the king in the imperial court, there is no scattered sand, and when gathered, the diamond is connected.

At this moment, the sky above the sky is riding a flood dragon, and a single blow is the Red Sun Dharma King who will be destroyed by ten miles, and his physique is not as good as him!

This point, he has realized after many dreams.

This is also the reason why he can kill Feng Qingxuan with a single palm of his hand!

Not to mention Feng Qingxuan, he is a strong man of divine veins, and he has the confidence to hammer him to death without the outer appearance of 'God' and true qi.

It's a pity that the Divine Vessel can move the gods and control all spirits with a single thought, and even if it is him, it is impossible to penetrate the ten-mile wall of Qi.

Concentrate on the number of uses, carry the infuriating energy to condense the Qi channels, and at the same time learn martial arts, a ray of mind falls into the dream itself, and tries the last step of the Qi channel to condense the brain.

As early as the time of Xuanxing, he had already realized the technique of deep sleep between movement and stillness. At this time, he could use it with one heart, and even one thought could directly connect the spirit and soul of others.

It seems to be doing several things at the same time, but in fact it is easy to do.

An Qisheng always has the heart to walk on thin ice and act bravely and diligently in his work.

Although there is already 50% confidence in condensing the final energy, it still takes many attempts.

Just as he has always acted boldly, but was actually a solid group.

buzz~

in a dream.

Still running in the sea of ​​​​fire.

However, An Qisheng released all restrictions at once, and the infuriating energy that had been squeezed for several months was instantly sprayed out, directly pouring into the leader of Liuyang.

The brain is the meeting point of all the pulses.

It is the center of all nervous systems in the human body and is the most complex organ.

In the long-floating world, many martial arts masters, big and small, rarely include their brains. An Qisheng dreamed of thousands of martial arts masters, and less than one tenth of them condensed the head scriptures.

The most condensed among them is Huang Fu.

This timid and cautious future supervisor Qin Tian has already condensed the complete meridians such as 'eyes, ears, mouth, nose and tongue'.

But compared to what An Qisheng wanted to do, it was insignificant.

boom!

While running, An Qisheng's footsteps suddenly stagnated, as if a meteor fell from the sky and hit his head.

The severe pain instantly drowned him like a tide.

But his heart is still calm, and all kinds of distracting thoughts cannot be affected. At the same time, he does not stop moving. He pushes his true qi to condense his qi channels, collects and analyzes every situation that occurs.

If you are afraid of your hands and feet in your dreams, isn't it a waste?

I don't know when, An Qisheng's footsteps stopped, and the thick blood like mercury spurted out from the seven orifices, and the eyes instantly lost their color.

Then, with a 'bang', the brain exploded.

"Come again!"

A failure, An Qisheng didn't care, the real pain did not leave a shadow in his heart, and he started to try again.

once,

twice,

three times

boom!

Boom!

Thousands of beasts galloped, the ground shook and the mountains shook, and everything was trampled and dusty everywhere they passed.

In a small mountain village outside the mountains, countless villagers who saw this scene were trembling with fear.

The raging fire in the distance is like a real dragon running through the smoke in the sky, and the smoke and dust are everywhere in the vicinity, and the beasts are galloping like the end of the world.

Many villagers have fallen to their knees in despair, and the excrement and urine flowed together.

This mountain village is backed by mountains, and there are naturally many hunters.

But even the brave hunter had to be frightened and desperate when he saw this scene.

Tigers, black bears, wild boars, wolves, and even rabbits and pheasants that seem harmless to humans and animals on weekdays.

In the eyes of the villagers at this time, it is also an extremely terrifying existence.

Without him, too much.

Too much.

Too much.

All over the mountains and plains, as far as you can see is a crowd of beasts.

"Hide, those who can hide in the cellar, all hide in the cellar! Children, women, the old and the weak hide first, men break later!"

A gray-haired old man ran through the village, shouting loudly.

huh~

He suddenly reached out and grabbed an old man who wanted to get into the cellar:

"Third, what are you doing! We old guys can't go in!"

"Uncle, uncle! Please let my father in, I, I won't go in, I won't go in, please let my father in!"

A tall man grabbed the old man and burst into tears:

"Uncle, my father is your brother!"

"no!"

The gray-haired old man lifted the man into the cellar with one foot and covered it with a stone mill.

"We don't have a few years to live. How can we not die? Let the young people have the chance to live!"

The old man looked at the trembling third brother, tears rolled down:

"Third brother, if you want to blame, blame the old brother!"

"Big brother!"

When the two old men hugged each other and cried, they suddenly heard a thunderous sound from above the sky:

"Dare to hurt people!"

The two looked up and saw the wind and thunder rolling in the sky, and the air roared dozens of feet vertically and horizontally.

Wearing an old gray robe, a man with nine feet of Ang Zang stepped on the wind and thunder, and his momentum was unbelievable. One of them roared, and it was even louder than the sound of galloping beasts.

The big man came full-term in pursuit of the wind, and whistled across several miles.

The man was still in the air, and he had already raised his arms and threw his palms, and slammed away at the rolling herd of beasts.

Ang~

Pushing horizontally with one palm~lightnovelpub.net~ several miles of air waves are emptied, and the majestic true qi that is like real substance emits a neighing like dragon's roar in the turbulent wind.

"Dragon, dragon!"

The trembling old men in the mountain village were all stunned.

From their point of view, the big man slapped the palm of his hand, and there were actually dragons that appeared in legends, winding twenty feet, affecting the herd with a bang.

boom!

Boom!

A dragon-shaped palm force poured into the galloping beast herd, and an earth-shattering loud noise broke out, and a **** gorge that was several miles long was carved out of the beast group.

Countless beasts were blown to pieces by the air waves, roaring wildly and desperately.

The big man stepped in the air and rushed, sending out dozens of palms in an instant.