Signing Into Immortal Martial World

Chapter 112: Like immortals like buddhas, like gods like holy

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Demon road giant that slaughtered the city and destroyed the country.

Eternal impermanence Dengdu.

He was slapped to death by a palm!

The flesh becomes mud, and it is blown to pieces in the air, and there is no bit left...

This scene is really shocking.

Like a bolt from the blue sky, Yin Xuanji's brain was humming, and she completely lost the ability to think.

He thought that he was high enough to look at the Crown Prince of Zhou Dynasty.

Convene the six moral traditions of the Demon Gate, and send out a great congenital master.

In addition, the Gengjin Earth Evil God Refining Array was deployed, and the six souls combined with the heavenly screens were used to cover the secrets of the heavens.

Block the inside and outside and prevent variables.

Such a terrifying slaying bureau can be guaranteed to be foolproof.

Replaced by other people, even though the mortal realm Nine Layers, the innate pinnacle.

There is absolutely no reason to escape!

but--

"Monster, demon commander, sun-changing French king, blood knife ancestor, evil king..."

Yin Xuanji's eyes flickered with purple light, and she looked up again to see the changes in the sky.

I saw Xishan more than forty miles away, lifeless, black clouds covering the top, if there is a disaster of blood and light from the swords and soldiers.

"They are all dead!"

Yin Xuanji murmured.

The shock in my heart continued to magnify, turning into a deep horror that couldn't be added.

Kill the six great masters by one person!

If this news spreads out, it is estimated that the Holy Land will not believe it.

The giants of the magic gate are all dead, and the group of retreats can't get out, and the head teacher and the super elder who sit in the mountain gate may be unable to sit still.

"Qing Luck Golden Lotus...Purple Heaven Palace is in danger of overturning..."

Yin Xuanji's eyes seemed to flash with aura, and finally understood, a wry smile appeared on her face.

"That's it, Your Highness is the one who should be robbed."

If it weren't for the tribulation of heaven and earth, luck would be the clock.

How could it be possible to create such a real dragon with unlimited potential and amazing talent.

Ten thousand years ago, there was a great calamity for the Emperor Yuan.

Ten thousand years later, Da Zhou is required to act as a calamity.

Could it be that God's will, to perish the Holy Land?

"Inspector? Zixiao Palace? Yin Xuanji?"

Simply neat, slapped the evil impermanence Deng Du with one palm.

Zhao Mu stood in the air, looking down.

The wind dragon roared around his body, surrounded by air currents, as if he were a god.

"I only hate that it is too late to start, and the Holy Land failed to detect it early and resolve this calamity of destruction."

Yin Xuan's eyes flashed unwilling, and she shook her head and said.

It takes time for a real dragon to take off.

If it can be strangled in advance, the Holy Land can be assured.

It's just that it's too late to say anything now.

Even the giants of magic gates and innate masters couldn't help it.

Now the Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty broke through and retreated.

This is like the Longkun Shoal, flying to the sky.

After going through this killing and not dying, the other party's luck will only grow deeper.

When the time comes, the general trend will increase, unstoppable, but it will be the turn of the Holy Land to taste the bitter fruit.

"Life is like chess, no regrets when you make a move."

Zhao Mu's eyes were cold and indifferent, and his black gold python robe was hunting and hunting, exuding an invisible power in charge of the life and death of all things.

"Speaking of so much, it is nothing more than the king of winners and the losers of Kou."

He stepped down, pressing down with a palm.

The air flow exploded like a muffled thunder.

The energy flows between the five fingers, and there is a mixture of Yin and Yang and Qi.

It's like a millstone, crushing all beings.

"Yin and Yang life and death grinding wheel..."

Yin Xuanji was shocked.

When did the impermanence of Deng Du fall into the hands of the Crown Prince of Zhou?

Still, this person is extremely talented.

To the point where you can learn by just a few glances against people?

"God is in the sky! Five thunders are right!"

After all, it is out of instinctive desire to survive, even if he knows that he can't fight or escape.

Yin Xuanji still tried his best to resist.

Raise both hands high, triggering Lei Fa.

In the eyes, purple light shines.

The acupuncture points all over the body sprayed to generate light, and the mighty qi machine moved the sky.

Rumble!

There is faint thunder resounding!

Yin Xuanji's complexion turned purple and her eyebrows were majestic.

The energy of the five internal organs gathers together and merges into one.

In the palm of the hand, there was a continuous boom.

Mountain, wood, water, fire, earth!

Five blazing thunder lights shook the atmosphere.

It turned into a thirty-foot-long flood dragon with scaly horns and claws.

During the flight, he was bathed in thunder and lightning, and slammed his head against the grinding disc that was pressing down.

"The martial arts of the Holy Land are different in the end, the intention and realm are much more advanced."

Zhao Mu's eyes flickered, and he couldn't help but exclaimed.

With his clever eyesight, he can naturally see the beauty of this trick.

Five thunder rectification is a very delicate and superior internal strength.

The trick is to practice hard day and night, practice the pill, and gather the energy of the five directions, five elements and five internal organs.

The eastern thunder is in the liver palace, the southern fire thunder is in the heart palace, the western mountain thunder is in the lung palace, the northern mine is in the kidney palace, and the central land mine is in the spleen palace.

This is Five Thunders.

Regarding the human body as the Taoist palace, it contains the aura of thunder.

Cultivate great success, cut off the five omissions, and stay still.

Move the world, feel ghosts and gods, drive wind and thunder, and conquer all things.

It refers directly to the tenth mortal realm, the supreme way of martial arts and immortals.

"It's a pity, your realm is too low and your skill is too bad."

Between Zhao Mu's thoughts, the pressing palm suddenly closed, abruptly grasping the violent thunder dragon that was trolling the situation.

Thousand years of infuriating eruption like a mountain torrent!

Ten will be reduced in one effort!

Slowly spinning like a grinding disc, like torture!

Pull out the dragon scales, peel off the skin and flesh, and grind into light smoke!

The energy of the five elements is condensed, and the lightning dragon built by the Shenxiao Thunder Method is instantly obliterated!

When one failed, Yin Xuanji was shocked and vomited a big mouth of blood.

He looked up at the huge palm that covered the sky, and smiled sadly:

"Yin and Yang flow, life and death cannot be controlled!"

next moment.

The body suddenly exploded like an inflated skin, and all the flesh and blood was shattered.

"Just in case, it's better to frustrate the bones and raise ashes."

He slapped Yin Xuanji to death with a palm of his hand, but Zhao Mu did not leave immediately.

Gently flexed his fingers, Yuanyang Qi turned into a raging flame and passed by.

In the midair, the stray flesh and blood stumps turned into fly ash.

If he is not proficient in Buddhism, he even misses chanting a rebirth mantra to completely complete the funeral process.

Who knows if there is any alternative to death in the six sacred places, it is better to be safer.

After confirming that there is nothing wrong, Zhao Mu took off.

Go back to Xishan and look down below.

Affected by the battles of several innate masters, the tens of thousands of banned soldiers from the three major battalions turned their backs on their horses, and the honor guard team also suffered a lot of casualties.

The top of the mountain collapsed and the gravel was like rain, rushing down into a billowing torrent, flooding a large area of ​​dense forest.

Had it not been for Zhao Mu's timely action and intercepting him, it would have caused even greater losses.

"Your Highness!"

Yun Shuyu bowed slightly and waited aside.

In the look, the awe is deeper.

The six innate masters laid down a killing formation, but none of them could harm the Great Zhou Crown Prince, but all died.

Not to mention how amazing the incident itself is, the meaning behind it is even more extraordinary.

Once upon a time, the dunya was controlled by the six holy places.

Countries like Dazhou, Dachu, and Dayu are just animal husbandry like pigs, dogs, cattle and sheep.

Every hundreds of years, it will kill once.

Reap national luck and vitality, and refine Longyuan Great Pill.

Whether you know it or not, you can't resist, you can only admit your fate.

Why?

The Holy Land of Gein has been handed down for thousands of years and has overwhelmed the world.

They are the real world co-masters.

But right now, the situation is a little different.

There was a martial arts emperor from the Great Zhou Dynasty, a real dragon in the world.

The Congenital Grand Master couldn't help but the siege failed.

What can be done in the Holy Land?

Yun Shuyu feels that he has made the right choice, and he is hopeful of revenge by following the Mingzhu.

"The wounded are sent to a doctor for treatment, the deceased is buried and pensioned, and all expenses are paid out of the national treasury."

Zhao Mu watched the ceremonial guards and soldiers of the Imperial Army who fell to the ground severely wounded or died just like that.

In my heart, a subtle feeling suddenly came out.

"They are the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty. They regard me as the master, and the strength of each person converges into the prosperous national fortune."

Zhao Mu walked slowly, and wherever he passed, the soldiers of the Imperial Army and the guard of honor convoy bowed and bowed.

It's not just succumbing to the king's power, surrendering to the emperor.

More admiration, worship, and belief in aspirations like gods.

They all witnessed that His Royal Highness carried the ground veins on his back and fought fiercely against the heroes.

Especially the horizontal spear stood in the sky, slaying the arrogant monster giant.

That scene was deeply imprinted in everyone's hearts and could not be forgotten.

"In the future, the incense of the no-birth sutra will become a god, and it can be regarded as a shortcut to practice divine soul Taoism."

Zhao Mu said with emotion ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He entered the Eastern Palace and became the crown prince. His fame spread all over the 26 states before he condensed the double aperture.

But now, for a short time.

The third and fourth-fold apertures take shape in an instant.

The power of thought, aspiration, and belief of tens of thousands of people poured into the body like a rushing river.

After that, it was absorbed by the vast thoughts and turned into a fragrance of incense like Sanskrit and Buddha's singing.

It looks like a fairy Buddha sitting in the void, but also like a sacred standing in the clouds.

Inexplicably, people have a strong urge to worship.

After a while, everyone knelt to the ground, shouting "His Royal Highness".

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