The Great Tao Chronicle

v2 Chapter 319: have no idea!

Chapter 319: The Goddess Statue that Disappeared in the Great Dao Sect of All Heavens Chapter 319 I don't know! hum~

An Qisheng stepped on his feet, and the huge square of the God of War made a beeping sound.

The turbulent force spread with him as the center, and all the mud and sand poured out of the gaps in the floor tiles of the entire God of War Plaza, but it was the floor tiles that all sank under this stomping!

The floor tiles sag without breaking, and the force spreads without bursting!

For a time, it seemed that the entire Champ de Mars seemed to have turned into a crazily shaking spring bed.

For martial arts masters, the feet are the root, standing is like a tree taking root, and the lower plate is extremely stable. Even if a dozen strong men push, they may not all shake their bodies, let alone shake their lower plates. .

But at the moment when An Qisheng stepped down, all the experts of the Beggar Society swayed and almost fell to the ground.

The layers of strength surging and rolling under their feet like a tide, I don't know how many layers, how heavy!

"this man"

Geng Chenglong's body is drifting with the flow, but his eyelids are constantly beating:

"This person has become an immortal??"

His heart shook.

This kick is not a simple stomping.

What spreads with its strength is the magnetic field of heaven and earth, light and shadow, and soul.

It is not the body that they are shaken, but the mind!

At the same time, An Qisheng's calm voice ignored the transmission of the void and sounded directly in their hearts:

"The Tao is not false in itself, begging for the Tao, begging for the Tao, it turns out, you are fundamental"

"have no idea!"

one step.

A sigh.

In the huge square of the God of War, countless noises disappeared in the hearts of many experts of the Beggar Society.

In their eyes, in the world, only this voice exists, only An Qisheng exists!

And the many top gunmen hidden in all directions were all stunned. The man's movements were clearly so slow, but they couldn't lock the target at all.

The target seems to have disappeared without a trace, and it seems to be everywhere!

Can't lock, can't shoot.

It's like pointing a gun at the sky, there is no target at all, and it is impossible to launch an attack.

boom!

An Qisheng took a step.

No flaws!

Yan Changsha's heart trembled, only to feel that the breath of the incoming people blended with the heaven and the earth, and he stepped forward, as if the entire God of War Plaza was turned over and overwhelmed towards them.

Therefore, including Yan Changsha, dozens of beggar masters shook their faces, even if they were in the crowd, they had the illusion of facing the vast world alone, and they couldn't help but take a step back.

When he stepped back, he found that everyone had stepped back, and his face changed dramatically.

boom!

As he stepped down, An Qisheng didn't stop, and he took another step.

hum~

The buzzer vibrates again.

The surging force is surging.

The unparalleled mental oppression rushed towards the face, and all the masters of the begging society were shaking, and their eyes were black.

In a trance, it seemed that they saw a towering mountain fall down, and the surging sense of crisis to the extreme drowned their minds.

"How is it possible? How is it possible?"

Yan Changsha's face turned red, the waves rolled in his heart, and the crisis filled his chest like a tide.

retreat!

Back!

Only back!

Yan Changsha didn't want to retreat, but his mind and body were all wailing, screaming, and frantically urging him to retreat!

Involuntarily, he backed away.

Not only him, but all the experts of the Beggar Society also took a step back.

Had to go back!

There is no way to go back!

An Qisheng took eight steps in a row, and all the masters of the Beggar Society took eight steps back, almost forced to return to the tower again.

During this process, every time Yan Changsha took a step back, his aura was squeezed by one point. After eight steps, it seemed like a volcano that had been suppressed to its limit, and it was about to erupt.

'Can't go back! ’

Yan Changsha's brows trembled, blood was on his head, his face blushed as if he was dripping blood again, his hands trembled, and he seemed to be unable to hold it any longer.

At this time, An Qisheng stopped.

The white beauty with a dazed and trembling body looked at An Qisheng with a look of fear. She was originally in the crowd, but as the other masters retreated, she was exposed naked in front of An Qisheng.

Ah!

As An Qisheng glanced over, she seemed to be struck by lightning, her body trembled and she lost control.

Yan Changsha raised his arm and put it down again, his blushing face became more and more scarlet, with a 'tick', there was blood dripping from the tip of his brow!

boom!

There was a loud bang, and finally someone couldn't help but shoot.

Kratos!

This majestic black bear, named after the Western God of War, let out a roar.

Jump out of the crowd!

His body is burly and majestic, but his movements are not slow in the slightest.

Muscles are furious and tendons are pulled like bows.

In the midst of the turbulent qi and blood, the fit slammed into An Qisheng!

He was born with divine power, and he practiced the method of horizontal training. His physique was extremely majestic, and his vitality was equally powerful.

Much more violent than a full-speed Mercedes-Benz car!

Even if an elephant is in front, it will be knocked over to the ground!

At the same time, Geng Chenglong shot silently, and the pipe made of unknown material cut through the air without any smoke, and moved with Kratos.

A pipe is swung, tripping, splitting, entangling, poking, picking, leading, sealing, and turning all kinds of delicate tricks, not leaving An Qisheng's vital places.

Kou Tianjiao, a short man, also shouted "Hey" in a low voice.

With his feet on the ground, he leaned forward, his hands were like tiger claws, and he pulled out gusts of air, one hand grabbed the lower yin, the other turned sideways, grabbed his waist and walked away!

The three great strengths of the Beggar Society made their move together.

For a time, there seemed to be a sign of breaking An Qisheng's momentum.

Only Yan Changsha, his blood was surging to the extreme, his muscles and bones trembled and he moaned, but he suppressed the desire to shoot.

Because in his eyes, An Qisheng's aura was like the vast sky, and there was no flaw at all.

It doesn't make any sense to do so.

Sure enough, An Qisheng also reacted as the three shot together.

He glanced lightly at the three masters who were making fierce moves, but it seemed that he had no idea of ​​hitting back. He stopped and stepped forward again.

Boom!

This time, when I stepped on it, it sounded like a thunderous explosion!

An indescribable air wave spread out.

"what!"

Kratos let out an earth-shattering roar!

With every step he took, the floor tiles shattered and his ankles sank into the ground, but at this moment, the layers of strength under his feet surged.

He was uncontrollably flying into the air, lost his balance, like a train that had derailed, rubbed An Qi and passed by, smashing heavily on the ground, pulling out a ravine more than ten meters long.

A piece of flesh and blood rubbing against the floor!

And those who were shaken together were Geng Chenglong and Kou Tianjiao!

No matter how stable their territory is, or how hard they use to sit down, they can't resist the surging force under their feet.

All of a sudden, the shock rises into the sky!

Like rag dolls, they were planted heavily in the square. If they weren't strong and strong, they could be thrown to death.

Rao is so, losing control of the body, this time is also a broken head, blood is blurred, and the face of a master is gone.

For a time, I was ashamed and angry!

Even more terrified, this person's control of strength has reached an unpredictable level.

The bottom plate of the Gang Jin master is so stable and his strength is balanced. Even if he is hit by a high-speed truck, injury may be inevitable, but it is impossible to lose his center of gravity.

At this time, it fell so miserably.

A layman may not be able to see why, but they are all masters who have practiced Kung Fu for decades, how can they not see it?

"call!"

Seeing that the three of them were defeated so quickly and so miserably, the hearts of all the experts of the begging group were cold, but Yan Changsha slowly let out a sigh of relief.

"It is said that before the Buddha attained enlightenment, a thief was robbed and killed. When the Buddha touched the ground with his finger, all the thieves were thrown into the air and were cited as miracles by countless people."

The flushing on Yan Changsha's face faded, and his blood qi also calmed down at the same time, and his eyes were full of complicated colors:

"With such martial arts, it's no wonder that Instructor Potter thinks you are a god"

He has already seen God, and he can naturally see the mystery of An Qisheng's last step when it comes to controlling the power to the pinnacle, but seeing it doesn't mean he can do it.

Mu Longcheng once stomped on top of the building. Under the resonance of the force, he broke the load-bearing column of the building and caused the building to collapse. It has been cited as a miracle by countless people.

But compared to this moment, An Qisheng's stomping is far incomparable.

Compared with the existences in the legend, the only difference between this person is that he is still alive.

How could he cultivate Kung Fu to this level?

This is no longer seeing God.

"Do you want me to pay the price?"

An Qisheng glanced at Yan Changsha lightly.

Yan Changsha is not well-known, not as active as Mu Longcheng and Porter, but he is the real helm of the Beggar Society.

Yan Changsha never thought it would appear to him like admitting defeat and admitting softness.

He really wanted to make a move at this time, instead of living and dying.

But he knew that if he just made a move like this, everyone would make a move, and then the people present today might all die.

The begging group that has lost all its minds will completely disappear from the world.

With all kinds of thoughts flashing through his mind, Yan Changsha sighed and replied in a sullen voice:

"dare not"

"After today, will there be anyone in the beggar who is an enemy of your Excellency? Where you are, the beggar will retreat."

Once he made up his mind, Yan Changsha was very decisive, his eyes swept over the subordinates whose expressions changed, and fell on An Qisheng:

"So, is it possible?"

"Can!"

An Qisheng nodded slightly.

The Beggar Association is an international organization, with members in many countries, I don’t know if there are tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands. Although it is not impossible to kill all of them, it is not necessary.

For him, anyone who is successful in martial arts is of great use to him.

After more than a month of sitting in the snow mountain, his physical strength increased, and after his physical transformation, he felt the will of Xuanxing in the interaction between his mind and the magnetic field of heaven and earth.

In the dark, he knew.

As the universe overlaps and the planes interact, the mysterious stars in the future will truly be surging, and Zhu Shang will not be the last traverser.

In this way, all the talented people in Xuanxing themselves are invaluable.

It is impossible for him to start a massacre in Xuanxing.

"You guys, remember them all?"

Yan Changsha swept over the crowd and asked in a deep voice.

The masters of the begging conference have different expressions, some are silent, some are angry, but they can only nod their heads: "The leader said, we have written it down, and after today, all of us will not be offended again!"

When they truly saw An Qisheng's strength, everyone knew in their hearts that such a character was not something they could kill.

Hearing this at this time, many people felt sad and angry, but some people could not help but feel relieved.

Of course, more people have complicated emotions.

"good!"

Yan Changsha nodded slightly and looked at Geng Chenglong, who was struggling to stand up:

"Elder Geng, you go to find Potter and come back. From now on, he will be the only leader of the Beggar Society~lightnovelpub.net~ Leader! You"

"do not want!"

Everyone's expressions changed, guessing what Yan Changsha wanted to do.

Na Geng Jackie Chan even loudly stopped:

"Changsha, don't be impulsive Mr. An, Mr. An, we admit it, we admit it!"

Yan Changsha ignored everyone's reaction.

He slowly raised his head, glanced at the burning clouds in the afterglow of the setting sun, at Bacheng under the afterglow of the setting sun, at the Plaza de Mars

In the end, his eyes were once again fixed on An Qisheng, whose expression was as flat as before.

When there is no wind in the clothes, I slowly open the posture:

"Sanren Yan Changsha, please enlighten me!"