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The disappeared goddess statue of the Great Dao Sect Chapter 837 Sumeruko Om!

　　The giant sound pierced the world, and the sky was agitated like the sea for a while, and the wind roared like a tide, rolling in all directions, blowing in all directions.

　　 The earth-shattering sound of explosions flashed and extinguished, and the five-color intertwined palm actually held the pagoda Buddha, which was intertwined with magical powers, in the palm of the palm as it was in substance!

　　 The giant palm is large and complete. Under the five-color interweaving, you can see the knuckles of a mountain, and the lines on it are like a chasm.

　　 is as boundless as the sky, as thick as the earth.

　　Between the palms of your fingers, like Yuntiandi, mountains and rivers, all-encompassing and everything!

　　 Five-color light? !

　　 Amidst the wind that was enough to tear the void, Vatican convulsed violently. It was not that he was hurt by the wind, but his heart was shaken, and he couldn't help himself for a while.

　　 The moment when the five colors appeared, he had completely occupied his perspective, and as far as his eyes could be, it was a sea of ​​five colors.

　　 How could he not know the five-color light?

　　 Tens of thousands of years ago, Taizu of the Great Zhou Dynasty and his others discussed the supernatural powers of the world and named the ten great supernatural powers of ancient and modern kings. These five-color divine lights are impressive!

　　 Except for Taizu Great Zhou, no one has really seen these ten supernatural powers.

　　 Even if he traveled all over the four continents and four seas, walked for six days, went to the hallway palace, and boarded the Sumi, he never really saw the ten kings of supernatural powers.

　　 He never imagined that he would see the five-color light that he never saw once in the world tens of thousands of years ago!

　　 "Fortunately and unfortunately for the world to be like this?"

　　 A palm pressed down on the huge tower that traverses the sky and the earth, but An Qisheng had no joy in his heart, let alone the shocked reaction of Brahman. He just stared at the long sky and sighed in his heart.

　　 The emperor heaven is more than blessed?

　　 Integrate all worlds to benefit one world, the potential of this world is far greater than any world he has experienced.

　　 was born in this world, contaminated with spiritual inspiration, humans can cultivate, grass and trees become spirits, beasts and birds become demons, even those who cannot practice cultivation can live as much as three hundred.

　　The spirit of this world, like a spirit of spirit, can deduce the evolution of all things, and it contains the aura of Taoism, which is the medium of inheritance.

　　 Throughout the ages, all Dharma and Tao.

　　 Even if there are no descendants and no words, anyone with a high level of comprehension can comprehend the broken inheritance from the inspiration!

　　 The practice of practitioners in this world is definitely not a ray of inspiration. The Tao and Dharma are boundless!

　　Therefore, there is absolutely no bottleneck in the practice of the spiritual path of this world for those who are truly talented in this world.

　　 Just like on the mysterious star, the only thing that restricts you from knowing all kinds of information is the quality of the material itself.

　　 is also because of this, a ray of inspiration that vents into the lower realm can completely subvert the inheritance of the human world, and replace it, distorting the providence of the entire human world!

　　, only when he really comes into contact with the spirit of this world, can he understand why a person who is as strong as Gu Changfeng with a supernatural power can not get rid of the poison of the spirit.

　　 Because what he has to face is definitely not the twisted will of the human world, and there is also a ray of inspiration that can crush the eternal sky.

　　 The wisdom, supernatural powers, and mysteries that originated from the emperor's heaven, ancient and modern, for hundreds of thousands of years, the wisdom, supernatural powers, and mysteries of the tens of thousands of people.

　　 One person is amazing, how can he overwhelm all the talented people who have been in the world for hundreds of millions of years?

　　 Even when they come into contact with the spirit machine, their own Tao and Dharma will be inherited by the spirit machine!

　　 Until the end, what they have to face is to add all the heroes of the past and the present. How can they have a chance of winning?

　　Emperor Heaven practice, in the true sense, has reached the limit of ‘predecessors planted trees and descendants enjoy the coolness’. The ease of practice is far above the world of Wanyang.

　　 It's a pity, success is also brilliant, and failure is also brilliant.

try{mad1('gad2');}catch(ex){}　　 is attached to the way of others, no matter how tightly held, there will be gaps in the end, which is naturally perfect for ordinary people, but for An Qisheng.

　　 The loophole is too big.

　　 "This... how come?"

　　 No one was shocked.

　　 The five-color intertwined palms pierced through the air, and the moment he grasped his magical power of the "Eight Treasures Pagoda", an indescribable force has completely enveloped him and the void.

　　 I don’t know where this power comes from, not from the outside to the inside, but from the inside to the outside, acting on any tiny part of the body!

　　 It seems that in the next moment, he must wipe himself from the world on the most subtle level!

"what!"

　　 An unprecedented huge shadow filled the mind, and under the inexplicable oppression, Brahman no one broke out completely.

　　 A low growl does not need to be transmitted in the air, it has already resounded across the world, immensely, and shook the mountains and rivers for tens of thousands of miles in an instant.

　　 Tens of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers trembled violently, and countless earth and sand were shaken up to the sky. I don't know how many birds and beasts were frightened and wailed and fled.

　　Above the many cities in the turbulence, the array light was bright and extinguished several times. I don't know how many people were horrified, and I don't know what happened.

　　 Even in the mountains, the cultivators of the world were alarmed, and they looked at them with horrified faces.

　　 This is already tens of thousands of miles away.

　　 Ram Yan and the others, who were close at hand, retreated again and again. The Tuba was still better, and the big donkey was weak in its hooves and could not stand up long ago.

　　 The one-eyed little tabby cat thrown into the mud has his hair up, and his body is trembling. The one-eyed is full of terror and fear.

　　 hum!

　　 Under the giant palm, the Eight Treasure Buddha Pagoda that traverses between heaven and earth, accompanied by this low roar, suddenly trembled.

　　 Divine light bursts, Buddha's sound, Zen singing, dragon chanting, killing cut...The eight notes are all exploded, all divine lights burn, and the sky is boiled for a while.

　　And earlier than all the gods, is the lifelike **** like a mural on the Buddha Pagoda!

　　 Yasha, Asura, Garuda, Celestials, Dragons...

　　 Every stepped, raised eyebrows, glared.

　　 "Live, really live..."

　　 Seeing the huge tower buzzing, all the divine shadows on it rose up into the sky accompanied by magical powers, and the hearts of Gong Yang Yan and others who looked at it were all shocked.

　　 Being lifelike and being alive are two completely different concepts!

　　 Gongyang Yan's cultivation base is not high, but for several months, under An Qisheng's guidance, his realm has improved without knowing the geometry. He clearly sees that the huge tower is simply the transformation of magical magic.

　　 And at this time, this celestial technique, or the magical powers that make up this celestial technique, actually came alive!

　　In the legend, such a scene is also called ‘the Dharma has a soul’!

　　Illegal strong people cannot do it!

　　 Boom!

　　 Click!

　　 hum!

　　铮!

　　 All kinds of gods sound through.

　　 A group of figures soared into the sky, waving various magic weapons, Buddha treasures, bursting out a long river of magical powers that could tear the sky apart.

　　 I want to bypass the five-color intertwined palms and directly kill the Taoist who is standing in the sky!

　　 "It's futile..."

　　 An Qisheng lowered his eyes and sighed, shaking his five fingers across the air, pinching the Eight-Treasure Buddha Pagoda into a heavenly divine light and throwing it away.

　　 Then, press down sideways.

　　 The knuckles are like mountains, filling the world and covering everything, and the mighty breath flows down, like the sky falling down like a starry sky.

　　Hoo!

　　The air howled.

try{mad1('gad2');}catch(ex){}　　 was beyond everyone's expectations, the imaginary shocking collision did not happen.

　　 The palm of the hand that traverses the long sky falls smoothly, with five fingers as large as mountains and rivers that rise or fall, or disappear or beat, not like a magical power burst, but like a breathtaking song using this heaven and earth as the strings.

　　 just press down flatly.

　　 Those roads, or Buddha's light lingering, or dragon chanting, or the long river of magical powers that killed terror, disappeared silently between the five fingers, under the palm of your hand!

　　 Even if they were watching this battle without any distractions, Ram Yan and others did not see how the torrent of magical powers disappeared.

　　 Even Brahma, who bears the brunt of all the oppression, cannot see it!

　　 "Five-color light, nothing is brushed..."

　　 No one of Fan's pupils contracted and swelled violently, and there were too many doubts in his heart, too many unwilling to vent.

　　 But the downward movement of the palm seems extremely slow, but it seems to surpass time and space, so fast that it is unimaginable.

　　 Even if his divine will burned to the limit, he could only watch.

　　 Look at the small ants-like Yaksha, Asura, Garuda, Celestials, and Dragons under the five fingers like mosquitoes caught in spider webs.

　　 trembles first, and then disappears into the palm of the hand like a torrent of magical powers.

　　 In the end, the eyes went dark, and the infinite darkness followed it down, completely submerging his world.

　　 "Good one, the king of supernatural powers..."

　　 At the last moment, Fan Wuyi suddenly calmed down. The melancholy voice drifted away with the wind, and disappeared for a few moments.

　　Hoo!

　　 Like the knuckles of a mountain still falling down, its speed is slower, and it takes only a few moments to reach the earth.

　　 and landed with its palm prints, the turbulent clouds and the wind, the boiling and burning vitality, the scattered divine light ripples,

　　 Even the earth trembling like a drumhead calmed down.

　　 Until the palm prints dissipated, the sky and the earth were calm. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

　　Hoo!

　　 The last ray of wind disappeared in the palm of the closed fingers.

　　 In the sky, An Qisheng looked down. The grass and trees above the wasteland were flat, and the hard and flat wild land turned out new soil, and the earth dragon was faintly visible.

　　 The wilderness is still a wilderness, but the ancient city where it was originally located, disappeared without a trace as the bubble was punctured, without a trace.

　　 The only car wheel parked in the city was faintly visible in the dust.

　　 "Ahem~~~"

　　 In a messy field, the ragged Ram Yan coughed out a few bites of blood, and smiled bitterly at the damaged vestments.

　　 He didn't care about the damage of the vestments, so he stepped forward in three steps and walked over the void to An Qisheng.

　　 "Door, master?"

　　 Before looking at the ruins, he stretched out his hand to squeeze a handful of soil and allowed An Qisheng to flow down from his fingers. Ram Yan swallowed half of it with doubts.

　　 "You, you killed him..."

　　 Gong Yang Yan is worried.

　　 The reason why the Brahma Buddhism has been weakened for tens of thousands of years is still able to control one, and the herders are hundreds of millions.

　　If this is really the remnant soul of Brahma, the problem is big!

　　 "If the obsession left behind by a Manifestation of Saint, if it can be easily killed, it won't be able to wait for today..."

　　 Stretched out his palm, letting the sand between his fingers go with the wind, An Qisheng looked down on his palm, and a gleam of light flickered, it seemed that the city was looming in his palm:

　　 "You Sume mustard seed method, you use it, it's too ordinary!"