Signing Into Immortal Martial World

Asked once, no one answered.

The mountains are silent, and the world is silent.

"We still underestimated Your Highness."

After a while, Xie Wuchang Deng took the initiative to break the silence.

In the indifferent eyes, surprise and sorrow flashed.

Even the Emperor Yuan, who is recognized as the first person in ten thousand years, crushed the six sacred places and established the Dashi Dynasty.

The opponent is the same age as Zhao Mu, and may not have such terrible strength.

At only fifteen years old, he punched to death the nine-fold innate master of the mortal realm.

Even if I say it, some people may not believe it.

"In this world, some people become famous when they are young, and some grow late."

Evil impermanence Deng Du seemed a little regretful, and said softly:

"But like His Royal Highness, the year of hair binding has become a real dragon in the world, showing a magnificent color, which is really rare."

He didn't say the last half sentence.

"It's a pity that such a arrogant person will die today."

Zhao Mu sat in the chariot, bowed his head and closed his eyes, seeming to be recuperating.

The tone was downplayed and said slowly:

"My palace said nothing but a punch, then the second move would not be used."

"If you take it, you will live, if you can't take it, you will die."

"Nowadays, the King of Happiness ascends to bliss early."

"Who else wants to come forward and accompany him?"

The monster giants standing above the black clouds looked at each other.

This popularity is too strong, if it continues, I am afraid that there will be more variables.

They were speechless, not because they were afraid.

We really didn't react.

When the Sun-changing King was placed in the Holy Land, he could be regarded as a master of suppressing the mountain gate.

Cultivating the true gangster of the Buddha-mongering unity, coupled with the centuries-years of experience in fighting and fighting.

What is it!

I won't be beaten to death by a single blow!

But Zhao Mu did it.

On the spot, the King of the Sun was shattered and his flesh and blood became muddy.

Deng is accustomed to seeing life and death even though the evil is impermanent, and he is not afraid of blood.

I also had to compliment him, a decisive means of killing.

"Everyone, when the stinky Taoist priest of the Purple Cloud Palace summoned me to wait, he said that the Emperor of the Great Zhou had only the eighth level of cultivation in the Mortal Realm, and relying on the seal of the Nine Dragons to suppress Yang Xiu and Gu Hongzi!"

"You tell me that the punch just now can be punched out of the Divine Transformation Realm? Who are you fooling!"

The Yaohou black robe from Yuanling Palace fluttered, his sleeves rolled, and his handsome face was full of murderous intent.

"Yin Xuanji didn't deliberately deceive people! So that the Holy Sect is exhausted, it hurts soldiers and soldiers, and Zixiao Palace sits to reap the benefits of fishermen?"

"No matter what, the matter is over, I must go and ask for an explanation!"

The blood knife ancestor standing aside narrowed his eyes, grasped the scarlet jade-like crystal short knife on his right, and said fiercely:

"Just kill! Let Xing Chenzi lose his lover!"

"Its Zixiao Palace has declined for thousands of years, so that Shangyin Xuegong and Mount Xumi can't breathe separately. Can you still trouble us?"

Among the six sacred places, the position of the Demon Gate has always been awkward.

They were able to be among them because thousands of years ago, the demon king of the world, who had been out of ten levels of martial arts, pressed on the Yinxue Palace, Xumi Mountain and Zixiao Palace.

It's just that the years are like a knife, and people and immortals can't stop it.

The demon king has lived in the world for five hundred years, and he has died in sorrow.

The magic gate splits into six realms.

Since then, there has never been such a stunning person.

Perhaps it is for this reason. The Shangyin Palace, Xumi Mountain and Zixiao Palace, both of the sacred places, inherited the three schools of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism.

The latter is also true.

The relationship between the two parties is not as harmonious as expected.

Black clouds droop, magic flames billow, and the peaks and ridges of the West Mountain are shrouded in them.

Mo Xuyan coughed twice and raised his hand to stop him:

"The matter of accountability will be discussed later. Don't let outsiders read the jokes."

Both he and the evil impermanence Deng were once the top monsters on the Zhou Tian list of the previous generation, and their words naturally have weight.

"King Sha is right. At the moment, it is still necessary to provoke a large formation. It is important to punish the prince of the Great Zhou!"

"In my opinion, everyone is in the Holy Land, and there is no need to talk to him about the morals of the world, just stand side by side together."

The demon handsome with heart-to-heart teaching has cold eyebrows, and his ice spirit is extremely lucky.

Motivated the sky, condensed frost, and gave birth to a strange scene of heavy snow in the sky.

Mo Xuyan, who had already been repaired into the body of a drought, nodded and looked at the big car of bright yellow clouds with a slightly solemn expression.

The Qi of the Gengjin Earth Evil emanating from the veins of the Xishan Mountains continuously poured into the body to promote cultivation.

The momentum and spirit continued slowly, ready to send a thunderous blow at any time.

"Everyone, wait a minute."

Evil impermanence, Deng has spoken to block it.

The man with five short statures looked down coldly.

There was a hint of cruelty on that rough face.

"Personally slaughtered a real dragon in the world! I have never tried such a fun thing."

Deng Du strode out, flexing his hands, his eyes filled with excitement.

"You might as well fulfill my wish."

Yaoshuai frowned slightly and persuaded:

"Dong Deng, in case something happens... or raise a big formation, suppress it first."

He has a very polite tone, and it seems to be discussing.

after all.

The evil impermanence, Dengdu, ranked second on the previous generation's Weekly Ranking.

The fierce name is so great that it has changed the conversation of the world.

"You don't have to say much, you just have to go by the side."

"The Great Formation connects the ground veins and seals Xishan for more than forty miles."

"Separated from the inside and outside, even if there is a magic talisman, you can't escape."

Deng didn't even look at each other, and came out more and more, walking down the drooping black cloud alone.

Facing the mighty and tidy caravan of honor guards, the imperial soldiers lined up.

This man with five short statures, no one can stop the master aura of the Wan Army.

"I have long heard that the Palace of Longevity is a bunch of guys who like to die."

Zhao Mu opened his eyes, like an abyss, like a secluded sea, making people unable to see through.

"Looking at it now, it really is correct."

"It's just you alone, but it's not enough for this palace."

Evil impermanence Deng did not get angry, and walked slowly, whispering softly:

"It's okay."

"There are still tens of thousands of people in front of Your Royal Highness, waiting for me to kill them all, so as to make a lot of space."

Every time he takes a step, his body rises.

A man with five short statures became tall and mighty in an instant.

Vigorous qi and blood radiated from the acupuncture points of the whole body, like a huge ocean rolling.

The surging surging, venting the atmosphere, exuding an astonishing atmosphere.

By the time Deng Du walked to the honor guard team, this person was already two feet and six feet tall.

Like a giant spirit, King Kong glared and frightened.

"His Royal Highness, the demons are rampant, please let me fight one."

Yun Shuyu knelt down and bowed, and said softly.

Before the army formation, Deng shouted.

If you let His Highness make another move, you will lose a bit in momentum.

She thought about how she played a few tricks, so she could test the other side's martial arts details.

"New Congenital, just cultivated into the Dharmakaya, against the famous Evil Impermanence Deng Du, the second master of Zhou Tian's list, you are not afraid of death."

Zhao Mu smiled, but did not refuse.

Even though he has great martial arts and amazing accomplishments, the people under his hands can't rely on himself all the time.

Anyway, there are a hundred black heavens of catastrophic slaves on the side, filling Yun Shuyu with the energy of catastrophe, so that it is no problem for her to ask for advice from Xie Wuchang Deng.

He is confident, within a hundred feet of a radius.

If a thief wants to kill, he must not hide it from himself.

The extinction of the Dharma by the King of the Sun is completely unattractive to Zhao Mu.

I don't know if Xie Wuchang Deng Du can give him some surprises.

"Go ahead."

"Don't force it."

Zhao Mu waved his hand.

When he agreed, Yun Shuyu tapped his toes and drove out Ming Huang Yunyu's cart.

I saw a plain white dress walking through the air, growing lotus step by step.

Compared with appearance style, Deng is much more than that.

"The Prince of the Great Zhou asked you to die?"

The mighty man who looked like a giant spirit was expressionless and stamped his feet.

With a radius of several feet, the earth collapsed suddenly.

The smoke and dust is like a dragon, tumbling up, and the sound of rumbling is endless.

The huge figure resembling a burly giant, as if shrunk to an inch, forced it in front of Yun Shuyu.

The big hand raised, grabbed the head immediately.

The air current exploded, like wind dragons roaring.

If this is true, the solid figure made of iron and bronze will be crushed.

The blue silk wafted, and the robes of the clothes rolled.

A lotus flower bloomed under Yun Shuyu's feet, and he moved away abruptly, avoiding the fierce and powerful offensive.

Extend your mind and condense the Dharma body!

Surrounded by a catastrophic force, a vague figure with its feet on the black cloud appeared out of thin air.

The spirit of heaven and earth floods like rivers and seas, filling the limbs and hundreds of skeletons.

Yun Shuyu's expression was calm and she raised her arms lightly.

Between the palms, like a giant whale, swallowing the sun and the moon, there is endless force to stir it endlessly.

Flying sand and rocks, slapping past.

It looked like a sharp hidden weapon, covering the vitals of Deng Du's body.

"It's boring."

The latter didn't dodge or hide, the burly figure like a giant spirit, pressing down like a towering mountain.

As an innate master, Deng Du's physique is far better than Yun Shuyu.

The sky was full of sand and gravel hitting the body, even the skin could not be rubbed.

He turned his claws into palms, as if the sky was pressing down, and the great mountain collapsed.

What powerful waves, the ghost of the giant whale, were all torn apart.

Only the singular catastrophe is surging, like a river running in front of you, blocking the attack.

"Even if there are thousands of refining gods, how about providing you with true qi?"

Xie Wuchang snorted coldly.

The palm of his hand rotates like a millstone, and the strong infuriating energy is like the impact of anger, abruptly crushing the layers of boundless force.

Suddenly, press down.

Rumble!

Like the thunder!

Many Gong E who carried the golden lamp incense burner vomited blood and fell backward.

The vaguely connected inter-ventilators of Hei Tian Jie Slave suddenly became chaotic.

Yun Shuyu, who had lost support, turned pale, but did not give up.

In the bright eyes, there is a burst of light.

Too imaginary!

Chaos and wit!

The magical powers of Hei Tian Shu are very strange.

The evil impermanence, Deng didn't have any precautions, and was hit directly.

The look was in a daze, and the force of the palm's rotation was relaxed.

"good chance!"

Yun Shuyu is full of power, and the three seas in his body are boiling, spurring the spirit of heaven and earth.

Hitomi sword!

The sharp sword light passed by the bright eyes!

Invisible and innocent, behead the head straight!

"Too weak."

After all, he was the second person in the world a hundred years ago, even because of Yun Shuyu's martial arts evil, unheard of, unseen.

A momentary carelessness lost the opportunity.

But Deng Du quickly stabilized his mind and was not affected for long.

The palms of the millpan suddenly closed, and between the electric light and flint, he held the invisible sword energy from the attack!

Suddenly shook!

Smash!

Yun Shuyu's mouth was full of fishy sweetness, and he almost spat out in a mouthful of blood.

The stature regresses, the lotus grows step by step.

Hei Tian Shu's immeasurable foot magical powers, as if the clouds and the mist, moving against the wind.

The sword in the pupil attached to her mind was broken, and she asked herself that she would no longer be the opponent of Evil Impermanence Deng Du.

This person is full of soul and strong physique, which is somewhat similar to His Highness.

There is no flaw in the whole body, no chance.

"Want to go! It's not that easy!"

The evil impermanence Deng took a big stride, shrinking to an inch.

The palm of his hand seemed to stretch suddenly, grabbing towards Yun Shuyu's head.

Even though the immeasurable foot speed is extremely fast, it can't compare to the change of divine will.

The palms with bursts of green veins slammed into force, as if turning the square space into a cage.

The air twitched, tearing frantically.

"Back again!"

Yun Shuyu's silver teeth clenched, his slender figure turned into Tiantian Kunpeng.

With a wind of ninety thousand and three thousand hits, he forcibly broke free of restraints.

"This female martial arts is not very good, but the effort to escape with ease is the pinnacle!"

Two consecutive moves failed, making Xie Wuchang Deng all murderous.

Directly use the secret method of the Palace of Longevity!

Nine Reincarnations of Life and Death!

The yin and yang millstone!

The broad palm that struck out from the sideways has its own yin and yang entangled and mixed, turning into a terrible grinding wheel that crushes all living beings and all things on one side!

No matter how fast the immeasurable foot is, how fast Kunpeng's figure is, after all, it can't compare to the change of divine will.

The huge millstone in black and white is the size of a house.

Shocked!

Layers of strength sealed the void, leaving it nowhere to escape.

Mopan suppressed not only Yun Shuyu, but also the honor guard team behind him.

Deng Du grinned and waited until the flower-like beauties turned into a pool of blood and mud, what kind of expression would the Great Zhou prince sitting in the chariot look like?

"Oh, I want to kill in front of my palace."

Zhao Mu opened his eyes and finally aroused some interest.

The Buddha is not like a Buddha, and the devil is not like a demon. It is like a piece of east and west.

He couldn't get into his eyes at all.

but.

The palm of the evil impermanence Deng Du is indeed a bit interesting.

Zhen Qi divides yin and yang, and its strength is like a grinding disc.

Among them, the ruthless nature of heaven, crushing the divine will of life and death, is even more palpitating.

"This is worth the shot."

Zhao Mu still didn't get up, his slender fingers flicked and turned into a palm and pressed it out.

When he comprehended the "Future Unborn Sutra", he only had a rough understanding of Taoism and did not practice meticulously.

On the one hand, it is too much, too complicated, and waste of time;

On the other hand, they are all minor operations, not enough.

As long as Zhao Mu grasps the profound meaning of immortality in the future, gathers the thoughts of the people, receives billions of incense, condenses the nine apertures, and obtains the true meaning of God's way.

Everything else will be understood naturally.

This is the case with the so-called everything in a lifetime.

There are thousands of small tricks to grasp the roots, and you can learn it without learning.

"Heaven is impermanent, everything is like a dog! All living beings will be crushed into mud by the millstone!"

Zhao Mu's voice slowly sounded and spread out.

"You can have endless thoughts, immortal future, and the ability to transcend life and death!"

The Xie Wuchang Deng felt so keen, when he saw the great Zhou crown prince press it out with a palm, he immediately noticed something was wrong.

The airflow is like being emptied, and the world becomes a boundless void!

The black clouds above his head and the solid ground beneath his feet disappeared in an instant.

Only the figure sitting in Ming Huang Yunyu's cart!

Majestic and majestic, majestic!

Ruxian!

Like a god!

Like a Buddha!

Like a dragon!

The evil impermanence Deng Du suddenly felt that he was extremely small, and the body of a giant spirit more than two feet high looked like a dust.

He wants to worship!

I want to kneel down!

Want to surrender!

"No! This is definitely not my heart! Life and death Yin and Yang! All obliterated!"

Deng, whose soul was affected, roared.

In the sea of ​​knowledge, a huge grinding wheel slowly turned, and even all the thoughts that had occurred were wiped out.

I can't afford a thought, there are no waves.

He sobered up after doing so.

Finally felt the horror of the palm of the Great Zhou Emperor.

"Vacuum is constant, the future is immortal, so it can transcend life and death...It's like a yin and yang life and death grinding wheel specifically designed to break my yin and yang!"

The evil impermanence Deng Du consciously has lost his momentum, and if he insists on blocking this big handprint, he will definitely not end well.

He chose to retire!

Rumble!

Like a giant elephant and a dragon walking on the earth!

Smoke billowing!

This retreat.

It is three hundred feet.

"not enough!"

It feels that the space is frozen, and the meaning of immortality is still passing by.

He gritted his teeth and backed away.

The dense forest behind him collapsed and the ground cracked.

The burly body, like a giant spirit, smashed a mountain.

The rocks pierced through the sky and fell apart like rain.

Eight hundred feet!

Still not enough!

"Too much deception! With more than forty miles in the West Mountain, where can I retreat!"

Evil impermanence Deng is full of anger, but he can do nothing.

Unless you can block the vacuum handprint.

Otherwise, you will die if you don't retreat.

Thinking of the fate of the King of the Sun, the hateful Deng Du speeded up again and swept back.

"Raise a big array!"

Upon seeing this, Mo Xuyan standing on the head of the cloud stepped out, and the Yin Qi rolled like a wave.

"Unexpectedly, even Deng was also at a disadvantage and lost a move."

The Sha Wang's eyes were deep, and the voice fell.

The peaks and ridges of the West Mountain were shaking endlessly, and Gengjin's fierce aura was overwhelming, condensing into a fierce white tiger with a height of hundreds of feet.

He raised his head and screamed, and the sound wave shook away, smashing several mountains.

"Slaying Dragon and Killing Zhou, just today!"

Mo Xuyan said so.

Yaohou, Yaoshuai, and the blood knife ancestors stood in various directions.

Then, Qi Qi culled down.

That bright yellow cloud and big car trembled endlessly, like a canoe in a sea of ​​violent anger, swaying and shaking, precarious.

"You come together, and die together. It's a good story for yourself."

Zhao Mu's eyes are clear, and the sky is not shocked.

The upright body slowly stood up, and the black gold python robe was hunting.

Just as the honor guard convoy, the three battalions of the Forbidden Army were all horrified by the demon flames, panic and uneasy.

The great Zhou crown prince standing with his head high, seemed to prop up the collapsed world, giving people an infinite sense of security.

"Child! To die!"

The blood knife ancestor gave a frantic laugh, and the evil spirit of the Gengjin Earth poured into his body, causing it to climb to the top.

Tear!

The scarlet jade-like crystal short knife pulled out a sharp arc, carrying the meaning of extinction, and came to kill.

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Massacre miracle!

Blood Demon Knife!

Zhao Mu's expression remained unchanged, and the clouds were calm and breezy.

I don't know when a black sword with a sheath appeared in the right palm.

"Xiaolou listened to the spring rain all night!"

The scimitar was out of its sheath, like a full moon in the sky.

Only heard a soft moan like water, Feihong Jiaoyao.

Not seeing it, let alone seeing it.

The knife light soared into the sky.

As straight as the blue waves, the bright moon rises.

"There is such an amazing knife in the world..."

Everyone saw this bright knife light like a crescent moon and a spring rain, and they were all fascinated by it.

"Geng Jin Di Sha! Town!"

Standing on the head of the cloud, Mo Xuyan, who was in the spirit refining formation, gave a soft drink.

The head was a hundred feet high, and the lifelike white tiger looked up to the sky and roared, and infinite pressure surged towards Zhao Mu.

Sudden change!

It seems that the peaks of Xishan Mountain are all pressed on the shoulders!

The knife fell to pieces!

The unabated qi energy only cut off one of the left arms of the blood knife ancestor, rather than cutting off his head.

"Little bastard! How many **** do you hide!?"

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The muscle knot tightened and immediately locked the blood spewing from his left arm.

"If you want to know so, you might as well come over and learn by yourself."

Zhao Mu smiled and took a halt.

The unimaginable heavy pressure calmed his whole body, making it almost impossible for him to move.

"What about the tyrannical? The Xishandi pulse is pressed on the shoulders, and it is still comfortable?"

The blood knife ancestor held the short knife, and the Yaohou and Yaoshuai behind him stopped moving.

The knife just now really shocked everyone.

Caught off guard and was attacked by this.

If you don't die, you must be seriously injured!

"Why nonsense, you can come and have a try, even if this palace shoulders the West Mountain vein, there is still no one can stop it!"

Zhao Mu straightened his waist without bending or shrinking.

The wind is blowing, and the python robe is floating.

The spirit and the spirit of the spirit actually surpassed the five great congenital masters standing in midair and above the clouds.