he came!
In fact, there is no need for Yan Changsha to speak.
Almost at the moment Yan Changsha raised his eyebrows, the faces of the dozens of begging masters present changed, feeling the crisis.
Like a civet cat being stared at by a ferocious beast, the hair all over his body suddenly exploded, and goosebumps were visible to the naked eye.
For a moment, it felt like winter was coming, with heavy snowfall, and my body and soul were completely cold.
"What a heavy snowstorm..."
Yan Changsha's eyelids twitched.
"This is!"
The old man holding the pipe froze, and there was a trace of shock in his eyes:
"With the wind and snow, the Dragon King is coming!"
Of course, this is not a real snowstorm, but to them, it is no different from the real thing!
It can be seen how strong the spiritual practice of this person is.
You know, before he even came close, he had already made them feel such oppression and crisis.
It's incredible.
"Leaders didn't have such a state back then!"
A middle-aged black man stood up suddenly, his dark face full of shock.
He was no less tall than Potter, already over two meters tall, and even more burly and majestic. When he stood up, he looked like an old bear had become a spirit, and his arms were thicker than other people's thighs.
But at this time, he was also trembling a little, and the goosebumps on his skin were like broad beans.
Clearly greatly stimulated.
Among the people present, only the white beauty didn't feel anything at this time due to her rudimentary kung fu. However, seeing everyone acting like they were facing an enemy, she was a little confused for a moment as they talked about the wind and snow.
There is no scorching heat in summer in Bacheng, no severe cold in winter, and very little wind and snow. What’s more, the scorching sun is high at this time. Where can the wind and snow come from?
"No wonder, no wonder..."
The expression of the old pipe-smoking man changed several times and he murmured to himself.
Mu Longcheng is like a god and demon in this world, and the person who can kill him is indeed not a mortal.
"Such a character is rare in ancient and modern times. No wonder Potter thinks he is not human..."
Yan Changsha looked serious and sighed slightly.
His spiritual cultivation was extremely high, and his perception was stronger than anyone else's. In the dark, he seemed to 'see' An Qisheng walking into Bacheng.
Its vitality and magnetic field seem to be integrated harmoniously with the entire city, without any sense of disobedience.
In Taoism, this is called the unity of heaven and man.
Seeing that the divine warrior has been able to keep his vitality frequency integrated with the surrounding environment, the location is the Feng Shui Formation Eye. However, such a spirit cannot be maintained all the time, and no one can bear such consumption.
But this guy seems to be able to.
"Leader, we can't wait any longer."
Some people can't sit still.
"hold on."
Yan Changsha took a deep breath and said slowly: "There is no god in this world, not Mu Longcheng, not me, and neither will he! People all have weaknesses and limits... "
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With a population of tens of millions, Bacheng is an international metropolis and the political, economic, technological, cultural and fashion center of a country. It also has many historical traces, attracting people from all over the world to travel and settle down.
Different customs, cultures, and habits collide and settle in this city, creating its unique style.
An Qisheng walked around, feeling this humanistic atmosphere that was different from Daxuan.
When he has reached this stage of spiritual practice, his thoughts and feelings are different from ordinary people. Ordinary people look at people by their facial features, figure, and temperament, but he looks at time and essence.
Just like on this street, many tourists are visiting and marveling at the style of Bacheng.
But where An Qisheng lowered his eyes, he could see the vicissitudes of time, the joy and joy, sorrow and pain of this city.
This is practice and precipitation.
While walking around, people were coming and going, and traffic was flowing continuously. It seemed that all the members of the Qi Taoist Society had retreated when they saw that things could not be done.
An Qisheng didn't seem to care.
Not long after, he seemed to realize something. His eyes swept over and finally landed on an inconspicuous old man walking at the end of the long street.
The old man was wearing canvas clothes, his naturally curly hair was tied into long braids, he had a high nose, deep eye sockets, and dark skin.
He walked step by step, carrying a three-pronged staff symbolizing Lord Shiva, and chanting desolate ancient scriptures.
What was very strange was that while he was walking and singing, he did not affect the pedestrians around him at all, and no one seemed to notice him at all.
It looks inconspicuous, but in fact it seems to be integrated with the heaven and earth.
This is a great enlightened person, with a breath like a mountain and an ocean, and extremely high spiritual practice.
As if he was aware of An Qisheng's gaze, the old man stopped slowly, and there was a hint of brightness in his sunken eye sockets.
Looking at An Qisheng at the end of the long street.
"Garuda?"
Although it was a question, An Qisheng's tone was affirmative.
This emaciated old man is the living saint Garuda Garuda of the Three Seal Kingdom.
This man, who was once the lowest untouchable in the caste system, has also achieved the highest level of achievement in yoga practice. He is the most sacred person in the Three Seal Kingdom.
"Full of essence and blood, flawless, full of vitality and energy, but you are not as young as you appear."
Garuda uttered a slightly hoarse and low Daxuan language, with a glint in his eyes:
"In your body, I see the years and the antiquity. Your soul is like a majestic holy mountain, holy and majestic, like the sky, vast and unfathomable. Is this the state where Brahman and I are one... ..."
In the Three Seal Religion, Brahma is the creator, the founder, and the supreme god. All practitioners of the Three Seal Religion regard "Brahma and I as one" as their lifelong pursuit.
The unity of 'self' and 'Brahman' is complete liberation and the supreme state.
“It’s rare to have practiced yoga to your level.”
An Qisheng's eyes flashed:
"It would be a pity to lose it like this."
This Garuda looks inconspicuous, but in fact, under his skinny body, he contains a vitality that is as strong as a volcano. In terms of physical strength, he is not as good as Taoist Juechen, but his vitality is implicitly superior.
Any deity is an outstanding person, and this great master of Garuda Yoga is an extremely rare talent.
It would be a pity to kill it like this.
"Yan Changsha offered me 1.8 billion to kill you."
After hearing An Qisheng's words, Jia Luolou didn't get angry. He just sighed softly:
"But I underestimate you too much. If I had known you were in such a state, I would not have accepted this mission. This is an insult to you."
"I don't feel bad for selling my father's land, but the Qi Taoist Association is rich and powerful after all."
An Qisheng shook his head slightly and looked at Garuda:
"It seems that you still want to take action, so I will take your move."
"One move is enough."
Garuda nodded.
He stood relaxedly and said calmly:
"Take action."
"good!"
The moment the words were spoken, a raging wind suddenly rose above the long street.
People were coming and going on the long street, and traffic was busy, but no one knew what was going on. Even the Qi Taoist gunman with a sniper rifle set up on a tall building in the distance could only see a blur in front of his eyes.
Nagaluluo had already crossed the long street, flashed through the crowd, and came to An Qisheng!
At this time, what appeared in An Qisheng's eyes was no longer the skinny old man, he had become taller and bigger.
The originally thin body shell swelled up as if blown by air. The original height of 1.67 meters suddenly expanded to about 2 meters. The wrinkled skin around the body was now even more high because of the big black muscles. !
Not only tall, but also burly.
Visible to the naked eye, the muscles under his ribs spread out laterally, like a two-meter-tall bird suddenly spreading its wings at this moment!
Garuda.
This is a giant bird that feeds on dragons and snakes in the mythology of Sanyin religion!
This Garuda was stepping forward, roaring, and spreading its ribs. It was like a giant bird from mythology appearing in the world, spreading its wings, and trying to kill the dragon and snake!
The green and black veins in his palms beat, making a sound like a drum, and his fingers were as thick as carrots.
With this slap, the turbulent air flow blew nearby pedestrians and rolled them to the ground, letting out bursts of exclamations.
This moment.
Garuda burst out with all his vitality. His feet stepped like elephants, the muscles on his back bulged like turtles, his ribs were like wings, and his belly rolled like thunder...
All the tendons and muscle fibers in the whole body are functioning at this moment, bursting out with all their strength!
This slap is enough to tear an elephant apart and break steel!
boom!
Take action first, and then the air will explode and then billow.
"See the ultimate power of God, the pure explosive power..."
Facing this slap, An Qisheng couldn't help but have a hint of appreciation in his eyes, and then he sighed softly:
"What a pity, I can no longer see God!"
The sound of a slight sigh seemed to resound directly in Garuda's heart, ignoring everything.
His heart was shocked.
I saw a palm.
A palm that seemed gentle but was actually extremely arrogant occupied and squeezed all his sight.
This palm is white and crystal clear, as if it were polished from beautiful jade. It is clear and crystal clear. You can see the blood flowing in it and the muscles and bones are clearly defined.
boom!
It's like a thunder falling from the sky, like a cannonball exploding!
The crowds of people on the long street suddenly turned upside down, and countless vehicles braked one after another. If the traffic jam on the street hadn't been serious, a big car accident would have happened.
Even so, many drivers were in shock and got out of the car, thinking that they had a flat tire.
The two palms touch each other!
Huge power acts on two people at the same time.
Garuda's eyes suddenly widened, and ripples visible to the naked eye spread from his arms, from his arms, to his shoulders, to his waist and abdomen... There were waves on his body!
"There is still such violence in the world..."
Garuda's eyes suddenly turned red.
The powerful body control that I was proud of seemed to have changed hands at this time, the muscles, bones, skin and membranes were no longer in control, and the joints in various parts of the body were groaning.
Something that had never happened to him since he started practicing yoga happened.
He was beaten so hard that he flew off the ground!
Or if he is prepared and takes action first!
boom!
Garuda flew into the sky, rolled several times, lost control of his body and hit the ground heavily, grabbing the ground with his head.
He forcefully smashed a big hole into the ground!
