Umbrella Travel to the Heavens

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Then, behind the young marshal, a vaguely-faced phantom of the God of War appeared, holding a shining divine bow, pulling the bow with arrows, and the arrow pointed at Li Xiu. *WWW.suimeng.lā

The God of War and the bow are only illusions, but the arrow with gray clouds entwined on it is completely different, and it is real.

This is the power of the martial arts "fist intent". If the fist intent is the sea, a fist will give birth to a vast ocean, if the fist intent is a mountain, a fist will give birth to a majestic green mountain!

The young marshal twisted his waist and stepped, pierced his palm, giving birth to circles of void ripples. At the same time, the magical arrow on the phantom of the divine bow shot out from the string, easily piercing the void, dragging the black flame tail, like a meteor falling, towards Li Xiu shot sharply.

Seeing that the marshal was already out of strength, Li Xiu still looked the same, seeming to have great confidence in his own punch.

Li Xiu's fist blasted out, and the abnormal change suddenly occurred. A neat black line appeared above the sky. The next breath of the void continued to collapse and collapse, the black line expanded rapidly, forming a wave of destruction, and rushed to the young marshal. .

The scene was like an invisible ancient giant that tore the sky curtain in half. The soldiers on both sides of the ground watching the battle saw this scene like the end of the day, and their hearts were horrified. They were cold and sweaty like a waterfall, and they felt that they were extremely small. fragile.

The ghosts and immortals who watched the battle were also full of deep horror that could not be concealed. They asked themselves how they are different from mortals under this terrifying force that destroys the earth. Resistance is probably only a futile effort. The final outcome is death. Nothing else.

The arrow pierced by the young marshal's fist, pierced through the void, pierced into the wave of destruction, and didn't fly farther toward Li Xiu before being ruthlessly consumed into nothingness.

The young marshal's complexion changed drastically, with one punch after another, continuously blasting out. In a flash, the rivers, mountains, swords, forests and halberds all rose above the sky, moving towards the black tide of shattering, but in the end they were all annihilated. .

The Kuroshio was under pressure, and the young marshal was drowned by the ferocity. He roared in the Kuroshio, his fists fell like rain, but he could not conceal a deep sense of despair.

Just as the roar gradually diminished, Li Xiu waved his hand and suddenly dissipated the Jietian fist. In the shattered void, the young marshal who was covered in blood and broken body fell out, and his face was desperate. It hasn't dissipated, and it is terribly pale.

"Marshal, today you and I fight, you can be convinced!"

Li Xiu stood high in the sky, with a cold expression, and said slowly.

The young marshal raised his head suddenly. Ling Ran looked at Li Xiu as if he wanted to say something, but because of lack of confidence, his expression quickly faded, and finally he nodded weakly.

As a master of Taoism, Li Xiu really fought with him, but it was all martial arts power, and he was defeated with bare hands in an upright manner. He was not convinced.

"Then, you are willing to surrender to me. After I occupy Zhongzhou, I can make you the king of Zhenxi."

Li Xiu nodded, and then said.

"Of course, if one day your martial arts cultivation surpasses me, you can leave at any time or replace it."

Being able to practice martial arts to the realm of "fist and spirit", the marshal didn't understand the truth that a real dragon can travel for nine days and live in the deep stream. The arrogance in his heart made him hesitate. When he heard the second half of the sentence , He happily agreed.

"I hope you can speak up."

After all, the marshal bowed slightly to Li Xiu, lowered his head, and assumed a posture of surrender.

Seeing that the marshal agreed, Li Xiu slowly showed a smile on his face, and faintly responded.

"of course."

With the help of the Longevity Dao, it is almost impossible for the marshal to surpass him, but Li Xiudang will naturally not say this clearly, and always give him a little hope.

Since ancient times, it has been easy to conquer the world, but it is difficult to defend the world. This is also true for Li Xiu. It can be foreseen that the resistance he faces in controlling Zhongzhou at this time is completely incomparable with the future.

During this period, Mengshenji never showed up to obstruct him. Li Xiu guessed that Mengshenji knew that he was not able to deal with the "empty" Tao fruit, and went through the nine thunderstorms.

At least a year or as long as a few years. After the nine-fold thunder tribulation period of weakness, Meng Shen Ji will definitely jump out again and try to drive him out of Zhongzhou.

Moreover, compared with another power that spy on the great world, Dream Machine is nothing for the time being.

In the ancient times, the humanity of the Great Thousand World was corrupted. The first Sacred King Disk felt that things could not be done. He could not turn the Great Thousand World into his ideal appearance. Just before his fall, he created a Middle Thousand World, that is, Tianwaitianli Daqian. The nearest disk star in the world.

The Holy King Pan wants to let the humanity on the Pan Xing develop according to his own wishes from the beginning, and it will naturally be perfect in the end, and then let the Pan Xing drive to change the world.

And if you want to change the Daqian World, you must first control the Daqian World. Sooner or later, Pan Xing will take control of the Daqian World.

Panxing is a powerful force. Its leader is not only the Nine-fold Thunder Tribulation Ghost Immortal, but also has the Sun God Thought. The mana is boundless and extremely powerful. There are nine ministers under it, all of which are the Eightfold Thunder Tribulation Ghost Immortal. As for other levels of power, more There are countless counts, and it is hard for the great world to resist the rule of Panxing.

Therefore, today, Li Xiu is thinking of subduing the marshal, rather than killing him, so as to add a strength to resist the invasion of Panxing in the future.

After taking over the marshal, and occupying Zhongzhou, there is no decent resistance anymore. What is Wednesday's prince, the innocent, vacuum two teachers, the hundreds of thousands of champions, and the final orthodoxy of the great army, are the annihilation of annihilation, and defeat. The fleeing, the surrender of surrender.

After Li Xiu issued an oracle to let the Pope of Jingyuan Temple become the lord of Zhongzhou~lightnovelpub.net~, he closed the door again, in order to turn the longevity Tao fruit into his own power as soon as possible.

Two years passed in a flash.

In the glorious palace, Li Xiu's eyebrows, a little aura, suddenly appeared and gradually became clear.

In the aura, there is a strange Buddha sitting on a golden lotus platform. The Buddha has a vertical eye in his brow, an eye in his palm, an eye in his foot, and an eye on his head. One eye, plus the one in the center of the back, makes a total of nine eyes.

Nine eyes, namely "sky eye", "earth eye", "intelligent eye", "wisdom eye", "spiritual eye", "dharmic eye", "true eye", "virtual eye" and "dao eye"

These nine eyes, with supernatural powers, can see through to the future, all the changes, and can even deduct and comprehend any martial arts mystery, Taoism and magic.

Among the golden light, the nine eyes flickered continuously, and the calculations deduced a torrent of mysterious and mysterious meanings. With every breath, countless sutras flashed through Li Xiu's heart.

This is the highest state of the future without birth sutra, the Lord of the future!