A sigh accompanied the withdrawal of the starlight hand and flowed in all directions, resounding everywhere in the starry sky, reaching everywhere.

This voice didn't have too strong tone fluctuations, it was flat and straightforward, but it struck people's hearts like an electric light, causing everyone who heard his voice to tremble like an electric shock.

Master!

Great master!

Zheng Longqiu, Feng Changming, Mo Changfa and the others all had a condensed expression, and they kept looking at them as they stepped back.

I saw that surrounded by illusory stars, a young man with white hair and white eyebrows sat cross-legged on a crouching cow stone, and in front of him was the stone tablet they were chasing.

On his side, the starry sky is like a sea like a river, and the rays of light reflected from the stars cover him tightly. Most of those stars seem a bit illusory, only one bright golden sun, which seems to be burning roaringly. .

Is this actually real?

Taking the galaxy as the real form?

Several people are a little incredible, the masters of single cultivation of true form, they have never seen in this life, it is not that this way cannot be cultivated, but it is out of time.

Before the Age of Myths, the True Form Heavenly Venerate opened up the first realm of martial arts, but since the Age of Mythology, after the Spirit Phase Heavenly Venerable opened up the second realm, there are very few monks who only cultivate the true form.

Not to mention, after experiencing myths, ancient times, ancient times, ancient times, and modern times, Guanglong Tianzun pushed the nine realms to the present after the eleventh realm.

This sense of disobedience is like the Xuanxing college entrance examination. It is clear that one can learn all kinds of subjects and take all tests, but he wants to take a special test, although it is theoretically possible to succeed.

But the effort, the difficulty is not proportional to the orthodox practice.

"......Yuan......"

The blue daffodils who stopped in the distance shivered, her face filled with extreme inconceivable.

really?

He was in a trance. For the first time in his life, he doubted his life and his own eyes. Did he see it wrong?

Baby Mo is no better than him.

He couldn't stop gesturing his height, and for a while he also had a very strong sense of frustration, and he was clearly several years older...

wow~

Starlight is like water.

An Qisheng sat cross-legged on the cow stone, quietly sensing the drastic changes in his body.

Muscles, bones, membranes, flesh and bone marrow are all undergoing transformation in the tumult. Although the cultivation of the Myriad Yang Realm is also called mana, in An Qisheng's opinion, it is more appropriate to use 'blood energy' to describe it.

All power belongs to oneself!

The cultivation of the Wanyang Realm is different from the Long Floating Realm and the human way. The latter two more or less pay attention to the unity of heaven and man, use human power to shake the power of the sky, and then inspire inspiration to overwhelm mountains and seas.

On the other hand, the Myriad Yang Realm is like a black hole, devouring the spirit to transform blood, nourishing the body and spirit, and even opening up its own 'Dongtian'!

It is better to say that this world is martial arts, it is better to say that it is physical cultivation, war cultivation!

For him to cultivate the 'Tai Chi Divine Court', it has a huge effect beyond imagination. Under Wang Yang's blood and energy, his five viscera temples congealed again, hair, teeth, eyes, and even the lower body. 'Magic' to come.

It's only been half a year since he came to this world, and in terms of physical fitness, he has already surpassed his ninety years of cultivation in the human world, and it is far more than that!

The transformation of the rapid progress, if it is changed to this world, no matter what kind of arrogant person, there will be great discomfort, unable to control the power, and things will happen sometimes and sometimes not.

Not to mention the enemy, even walking is difficult.

But for him, of course it doesn't exist. He has walked all the way, and since the beginning of Neijiaquan, he has been meticulously controlled. The magnetic fields of heaven and earth can be replaced and operated, and his body naturally does not need to say much.

"Who are you?!"

Fa Wuxie spoke up from afar, implied vigilance, and did not dare to take action lightly. People who cultivated in one realm were not necessarily much worse than those in the same realm.

The vastness of this person's true form is almost comparable to the sky, although most of them are still illusory, at least they are masters of the same level as them.

More importantly, although this person has the vicissitudes of life, it seems that the bone age is not large, and he is obviously a genius, and there is a strong possibility that there is a shadow behind him.

Zheng Longqiu and the others all looked at them coldly, their whole body was full of vigor, blood was full of energy, surrounded by magic weapons and soldiers, ready to attack at any time.

In his heart, he was constantly searching for the information of the person in front of him, but he found nothing.

"The method of destroying love is indestructible? I heard that there is a secret and magical power in the way of destroying love, 'Three-seven methods of destroying the scorpion', but anyone who has a person's name can be cursed and killed, three souls, seven souls?"

An Qisheng stared at the man, and suddenly smiled: "My name is Yuanyang, try it, did you curse me!"

In the 30 million years, I don't know how many kinds of magical powers and secrets there are in this world. In addition to killing and fighting methods, there are still all kinds of secrets and magical powers against the primordial spirit.

But up to this point, his strongest strength was still not his physique, but the divine will of a 'Tai Chi Taoist' that had already condensed the 'Shen Hua'.

"Who the **** are you? I don't seem to have a number one person like Your Excellency among my Eastern Continent cultivators!"

Zheng Long begged his eyes to be dim.

Martial arts practice, method first, resources second, there is not enough medicinal herbs, spiritual materials, no matter how talented people are, it is impossible to cultivate into the climate.

Not to mention that this person seems to be cultivating a realm.

This practice is ancient and primitive, inefficient, extremely slow, and consumes more resources.

If this person is from Dongzhou, it is impossible for them not to hear about it.

"Zheng Longqiu of Jingyang Mountain, I heard that you are practicing the 'Baquan', one of the six true forms of Jingyang Mountain. I don't know how hot you are?"

An Qisheng glanced at everyone one by one.

There are too many practitioners in Wanyangjie, so the news is often spread widely, and there are few real hermits.

At this time, the dozen or so people were all well-known experts in the cultivation world.

The Realm of Myriad Laws, in the eyes of many people, is already a giant-like existence, but in fact, such a master can become an elder in any major sect other than the Three Holy Lands and Taiyi Sect.

Of course, it is also qualified to contact some truly secret existences of several major sects.

"The cave dwelling of the useless Daoist in the mountain was given to the disciples by my Taiyi sect. No matter who you are, you can never take away any grass or tree!"

The Divine Sword buzzing behind Feng Changming, his eyes were cold.

"One grass and one tree?"

An Qisheng glanced at him, then stood up.

rumbling~

The moment he got up, the Qishan Mountain thousands of meters high under him hummed and vibrated, and together with the vast and vast 'Dongtian World', it rose from the ground.

In a short time, he had already disappeared into the star that was as bright as a golden sun in the starry sky.

The entire cave world has been completely refined by it.

The distance between the front and back seems to be only a moment.

"..."

Lan Shuixian's face twitched, this Da Neng Cave Mansion in Save Mountain was the 'opportunity' bestowed by him to be promoted to True Inheritance and Taiyi Clan.

Seeing things being taken away, Rao was indifferent by nature, and he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

Looking at the place again, there was only a huge abyss left. Under the abyss, there was the body of a dark golden golden-winged Dapeng who had been dead for an unknown time.

The body of the Great Peng may not be bigger than that of Peng Sixteen, but it is extremely restrained, and every piece of feathers are flashing with dark gold, like the most beautiful treasure in the world.

After a lapse of more than 20,000 years, of course, this Dapeng has no life, but that arrogant, cold and violent aura burst out at the moment when the mountain disappeared.

Having died for more than 20,000 years, he still has such power, which shows how terrifying he was when he was alive.

In the same rank, the great monster is stronger than the human race, and this golden-winged Dapeng is even more of a royal family among the monsters. Although it is not a prince, its physique is probably the strongest under the prince. !

"That's the body of my ancestor!"

Very far away, Peng Sixteen exclaimed, stepped forward, and his color changed immediately.

Because at the moment when the mountain of saving disappeared, a big starlight hand was already down, holding the body of the Dapeng, and also put it away.

Not even a root hair was left.

"Let go of my ancestors!"

Peng Sixteen let out a half-sounding roar, and the scarlet blood spurted out from the seven orifices, and the boiling blood almost tore his body to pieces.

And his half roar didn't seem to attract the attention of others.

Kacha~

Starlight's big hand shattered.

An Qisheng stood in the sky, his white hair danced with the wind, swept across the crowd lightly, and fixed on Feng Changming's body: "A grass and a tree are useless to move, so you don't leave a hair, what do you think? "

"Extremely arrogant!"

Feng Changming's eyes condensed, his heart was furious, and between the steps, the divine sword he was carrying was already flying into the air, and with one jump, a sea of ​​sword light was already waving.

Under the urging of Leng Lie's murderous intent, he suddenly crossed thousands of miles and beheaded An Qisheng.

The sword light pierced through the sky, and was extremely sharp. Where the edge passed, the void, the starry sky, everything that was visible and invisible was chopped into two distinct paths.

The stars hanging in the starry sky seemed to be excited by the sword intent and almost fell down.

The real form he cultivated is also one of the nine real forms of Taiyi sect. It is called the 'Dao Destroying Immortal Sword', and it is the most ferocious method of killing among the nine real forms of Taiyi sect!

"Yuanyang!"

Falun Gong gave a low voice, and the blood energy around his body suddenly became cold and cold, and the layers of black air that spread like ink suddenly turned into a black book as big as a mountain.

The principles of the law are intertwined, the principles are hidden, and on the pages of the book that exudes a faint light, there is no wind, and two big characters flash at a very fast speed:

Yuanyang!

hum!

At the moment when the Sanqi Dharma Destroyer was launched, bursts of extremely cold aura swelled up.

In the bursts of screams like ghosts and wolf howls, An Qisheng felt an extremely subtle cold air suddenly emerge from his body.

Then, like ten torrents, they rushed towards his three souls and seven souls!

hum~

An Qisheng's figure moved slightly, and he seemed to be in a trance.

"Whoever he is? Take it down first!"

Zheng Longqiu gave a cold drink and shouted in the air: "If you are not a cultivator of Dongzhou, how dare you touch my Dongzhou opportunity!"

"kill!"

The old man stepped into the air and screamed, his beard and hair were all stretched out, his qi and blood swelled like a sea shot in the air, and the starry sky seemed to be on fire wherever he passed, and it was a ferocious mess.

Once shot, there is no mercy.

The fist marks crossed the sky, like a meteor piercing the night sky, pulling the terrifying tail, and slashing towards An Qisheng.

Every movement moved, the three masters launched in unison, and the murderous intent seemed to be killing even the starry sky, but the long hair of the Wanfa Building hesitated for a moment.

But in the case where ten people also shot, they can only make shots, the method is like the wind, passing by, and wherever they pass, the starry sky seems to be frozen.

The ice crystals visible to the naked eye spread inch by inch in the starry sky, as if to completely freeze the entire starry sky!

The four major sects, more than a dozen masters, shot together without any consultation with each other, but they did not have the slightest influence on each other. Instead, it was like the wind blowing fire, which further contributed to each other's power.

If you don't agree, I'll kill you!

** Naked but extremely domineering will makes the loose cultivators who stay in the distance feel a sense of sympathy. From ancient times to the present, I don't know how many loose cultivators have been killed like this.

Boom!

In an instant, there were turbulent tides in all directions, and large swathes of the starry sky were either burned, frozen, or chopped open. For a time, the fierceness almost filled the world.

With just one blow, An Qisheng, who was in a trance, was about to be killed.

"he."

Baby Mo squeezed the palm of the blue narcissus and felt a hint of coolness. The palm of the blue narcissus was actually sweating?

He looked up, Lan Shuixian looked serious, and looked at An Qisheng who was at the center of all the magical attacks, as if he was in a trance.

huh~

Under the starlight, An Qisheng slowly raised his head, his eyes were clear, but where was there a trace of trance?

"not good!"

Fa Wu Mie's heart was shocked, and before he had time to cry out, the huge backlash was like a tidal wave passing from the Sanqi Fa Mie Lu from his body.

In an instant, he had spit out a mouthful of black blood, his body swayed, and he almost fell from the sky.

At almost the same time, An Qisheng raised his hand slowly, and pinched his fingers lightly.

Boom!

It was just a slight squeeze, and the starry sky was swirling for it. Large swathes of the frozen starry sky rolled inward, smashing out the flaming flames and covering up the long river of sharp and ferocious sword energy.

Wrapped in the rolling stars, like the sky suddenly collapsing, they smashed down towards a dozen people at the same time.

For a time, the stars are like waterfalls, and the stars are like rain!

"not good!"

The masters of the four major sects, including Zheng Longqiu, all turned pale.

They didn't dare to try to see whether the seemingly illusory stars in the starry sky were really illusory, and under such earth-shattering counterattacks, they could only counterattack and defend.

Resist the rolling starlight.

Only the wind is always bright, the sword light is still there, the man and the sword are united, and they move vertically and horizontally throughout the starry sky, and any starlight and dust are completely beheaded by it.

At the moment when Yu Xingxing slapped down, he still pointed at An Qisheng, his killing intent was stronger, and his mouth made a sword sound:

"kill!"

"It's in good shape."

Facing the beheading of this man and the sword, An Qisheng's eyes were filled with ripples. This Dao Killing Immortal Sword had a lofty meaning, and nothing could be slashed. Even he couldn't help but nod his head.

"pity....."

But Fa Gao was still used by people, An Qisheng's eyes narrowed, the palm he held turned over, his five fingers were stretched, and he looked forward.

Slap away!

"what?"

It is clearly facing each other, and it is clearly a collision.

However, Feng Changming only felt a chill on his back, as if the sky was collapsing behind him, the whole world was pressing towards him, and he would be crushed to pieces in the next instant!

"When?"

While his heart was beating wildly, his divine sword buzzed.

He spit out the sound of the sword again, and the sharp edge touched it. It was a hundred miles away, and the void had been torn apart, spreading to An Qisheng's brows inch by inch.

In any case, there is no going back!

Only kill!

close!

close!

Feng Changming's eyes burned with light.

He could almost see a hint of admiration from the white-haired boy named Yuan Yang.

Appreciate?

He was angry at first, and then his heart sank.

In the next moment, I felt the cold wind blowing hard behind me, and the crisis came like a tide.

huh~

Under the perception of his mind, a palm as white as jade protruded out of the void behind him and photographed it lightly.

Like a father hitting his son, he was slapped on the back of his head!

The sea of ​​sword qi that swept through his entire body was not able to stop him in the slightest, and was smashed by him at once!

boom!

Feng Changming's eyes were furious~lightnovelpub.net~ bloodshot red.

But in the blink of an eye, he felt that the sun was falling from the sky and hit his head, and his eyes were instantly darkened. Personnel do not know.

"Feng Changming!!"

Zheng Longqiu looked back and never thought that Feng Changming, who would become the 'Sword of Destroying Dao and Executing Immortals', was planted like this.

Being slapped in front of him with such a light slap.

But at the same time, his heart suddenly froze.

A mouthful of scarlet guillotine knives, silently, hung above the heads of all of them.

Looking down, he and the others were already standing on a quaint and mottled Taoist platform.

Under the indescribable coldness, Zheng Longqiu's figure froze.

A drop of cold sweat fell from his forehead and fell on the platform below him.

A 'click' sound.