Buzz!
The loud sound resounded throughout the world, the sky was as violent as the sea for a while, and the strong wind howled like the tide, sweeping in all directions and blowing in all directions.
The earth-shattering explosion suddenly disappeared, and that five-color palm actually held the pagoda and pagoda made of magical powers in the palm of its hand as if it were a substance!
The giant palm is large and perfect. Under the interweaving of five colors, it can be seen that it is like a mountain knuckle, and the lines on it are like mountain chasms.
As boundless as the sky, as thick as the earth.
In the palm of your hand, you can see the world, mountains and rivers, all-encompassing and everything!
Five colors of divine light? !
In the strong wind that could tear the void apart, Fan Wu's face twitched violently. He was not injured by the strong wind, but his heart was shaken, and he couldn't control himself for a moment.
The moment the five colors emerged, they had completely occupied his perspective, and as far as he could see, there was a sea of five colors.
How could he not know the five-color divine light?
Tens of thousands of years ago, Taizu Taizu of the Great Zhou Dynasty and others discussed the magical powers in the world and rated the top ten kings of magical powers in ancient and modern times. This five-color divine light was among them!
But except for the Great Zhou Taizu, no one has actually seen these ten magical powers.
Even though he traveled all over the four continents and seas, traveled for six days, went to Taoist palaces, and climbed Xumiru, he never really saw the king of the ten supernatural powers.
He never expected that the five-color divine light that he had never seen even once in the world tens of thousands of years ago would actually be seen at this moment!
"The world is like this, is it fortunate or unfortunate?"
Pressing down the huge tower spanning the sky and the earth with one palm, An Qisheng felt no joy in his heart, let alone Fan Wuyi's shocked reaction. He just stared at the sky and sighed in his heart.
The Huangtian Realm is more than just blessed by nature?
All realms are united to serve one world. The potential of this world is far greater than any other world he has experienced.
Born in this world, contaminated with spiritual power, people can practice cultivation, plants and trees can become spirits, and animals and birds can become monsters. Even people who are incapable of practicing cultivation can live as long as three hundred years.
This world's spiritual machine is like energy and spirit, and can deduce the evolution of all things. It also contains all kinds of Taoist spiritual charm, which is the medium for the inheritance of this world.
All Dharma and Tao throughout the ages.
Even though there are no descendants and no written words, anyone with a high level of understanding can understand the discontinued inheritance from the inspiration!
What practitioners in this world swallow and practice is definitely not a ray of inspiration. The Tao and Dharma in it are boundless!
Therefore, for those who are truly intelligent in this world, there is absolutely no bottleneck in practicing the spiritual method of this world.
Just like on the Xuanxing, the only thing that limits your ability to understand all kinds of information is the quality of your own material.
It is precisely because of this that a ray of spiritual inspiration vented into the lower world can completely subvert the inheritance of the human world and replace it, distorting the will of God in the entire human world!
Only when he truly came into contact with the spiritual machine in this world could he understand why a man as powerful as Gu Changfeng, who possessed the magical power of Taoism, could not escape the poison of the spiritual machine.
Because what he has to face is definitely not the twisted will of God in the human world, but also this wisp of spiritual inspiration that can crush the eternal sky.
The wisdom, supernatural powers, and mysteries that come from all the outstanding people and all races and spirits in the Imperial Heaven Realm for hundreds of millions of years. The more talented the people, the more they can't extricate themselves.
How can one person's astonishing talent and beauty surpass all the talented and talented people in the past and present for hundreds of millions of years?
Even after coming into contact with Lingji, their own Tao and Dharma will be inherited by Lingji!
In the end, what they have to face is themselves plus all the heroes from ancient and modern times. How can they have a chance of winning?
In the true sense, Huangtian's cultivation has reached the extreme limit of "the predecessors planted trees and the next will enjoy the shade". The ease of cultivation is far superior to that of Wan Yang Realm.
It's a pity that there are also opportunities for success and opportunities for failure.
Relying on other people's Dharma, no matter how tight you hold it, there will always be a gap. For ordinary people, it is natural and flawless, but for An Qisheng.
The loopholes are too big.
"How...how could this happen?"
Fan Wuyi was shocked.
The five-color intertwined palm tore through the air and tore through the light, and grasped his 'Eight Treasures Pagoda' magical power. An indescribable force had completely enveloped him and the void.
I don’t know where this power comes from. It doesn’t come from the outside in, but from the inside out, acting on every tiny place in the whole body!
It seems that in the next moment, he will be completely wiped out from the world at the most subtle level!
"ah!"
An unprecedented huge shadow filled his mind, and under the indescribable oppression, Brahma Wuyi completely exploded.
A low roar did not need to be transmitted through the void, but already resounded throughout the four ends of the world. It was so vast that it shook mountains and rivers for tens of thousands of miles in an instant.
The mountains, rivers and ground tens of thousands of miles away trembled violently, and countless amounts of soil and sand were shaken high into the sky. Countless birds and beasts were frightened and fled away wailing.
On the many cities that were in shock, the light of the formation flickered on and off several times, and countless people were horrified and didn't know what was happening.
Furthermore, in the mountains, the cultivators in the human world were alarmed. Looking from a distance, they all turned pale with horror.
This is already the case even though we are thousands of miles apart.
Gong Yangyan and others who were close at hand retreated again and again. Tu Ba was still better, but the big donkey had weak hooves and could not stand up for a long time.
The one-eyed tabby cat was thrown into the mud, its hair stood on end, its body was trembling, and its one eye was full of fear and fear.
Buzz!
Under the giant palm, the Eight Treasures Pagoda that stretched between heaven and earth suddenly trembled with this low roar.
Divine light burst out, including Buddhist sounds, Zen chants, dragon chants, killing blows... Eight tones exploded in unison, and all kinds of divine light burned, boiling the sky for a while.
And what resounds earlier than all the sacred sounds is the lifelike statue of the god on the pagoda, which is like a mural!
Yaksha, Asura, Garuda, Devas, Nagas...
They all stepped forward, raised their eyebrows, and stared angrily.
"Live, really live..."
Seeing the huge tower buzzing, and the various divine shadows on it rising into the sky with magical powers, Gong Yangyan and others who looked at it from a distance were all shocked.
Lifelike and truly alive are two completely different concepts!
Although Gong Yangyan's cultivation level is not high, in the past few months, under An Qisheng's guidance, his level has improved tremendously. He can clearly see that the giant tower is simply the transformation of magical powers.
At this time, this immortal technique, or in other words, the various magical powers that make up this immortal technique, actually came to life!
According to legend, such a scene is also called 'Dharma has its essence'!
A strong person cannot do anything illegal!
boom!
Click!
Buzz!
Zheng!
All kinds of divine sounds resounded.
One after another, figures soared into the sky, waving all kinds of magical weapons and Buddhist treasures, bursting out rivers of magical power that could tear the sky apart.
He wanted to bypass the five-color palm and directly kill the Taoist standing in the sky with his hands behind his back!
"It's all in vain..."
An Qisheng lowered his eyes and sighed softly, and with a tremble of his five fingers in the air, he squeezed the Eight Treasures Pagoda into a divine light that filled the sky and threw it away.
Then, it pressed down horizontally.
The knuckles are like mountains, filling the heaven and earth, covering everything, and the mighty breath flows along with it, like the sky falling down, like the stars descending from the sky.
call!
The air roared.
Contrary to everyone's expectations, the imagined shocking collision did not happen.
The palm that stretched across the long sky fell down gently, and the five fingers, as big as mountains and rivers, rose or fell, disappeared or struck. It did not look like a burst of supernatural power, but rather it was as if the heaven and earth were used as strings to compose a world-shattering music.
Just press down evenly.
The rays of Buddha's light, the roar of dragons, or the terrifying rivers of supernatural power disappeared silently between the five fingers and under the palm of the hand!
Even Gong Yang Yan and others, who were watching the battle without any distraction, did not see how the torrent of supernatural powers disappeared.
Even Brahma Wuyi, who bore the brunt of all the oppression, couldn't even see it!
"Five-color divine light, brushing everything..."
Fan Wuyi's pupils contracted and expanded violently, and he had too many doubts in his heart, and too much unwillingness to vent them out.
But the downward movement of this palm seemed extremely slow, but it seemed to transcend time and space and was so fast that it was unimaginable.
Even if his divine will burned to the limit, he could only watch helplessly.
Looking at the yakshas, asuras, garudas, devas, and dragons under the five fingers, they were as small as ants, like mosquitoes caught in a spider web.
First there was a tremor, and then, like the torrent of all kinds of magical powers, it disappeared into the palm of his hand.
Finally, everything went dark before his eyes, and the infinite darkness came down, completely submerging his world.
"What a great one, the King of Magical Powers..."
At the last moment, Fan Wuyi suddenly calmed down, and the sound of sadness drifted away with the wind, and disappeared in a few moments.
call!
Like a mountain, the knuckles are still hanging down, but the speed is even slower. It takes several moments to reach the ground from the sky.
And as his palm prints fell to the ground, the sky was filled with surging clouds and strong winds, boiling and burning vitality, and ripples of divine light flying in all directions.
Even the earth, which was shaking like a drum head, calmed down.
Until the palm prints dissipated, everything was calm between heaven and earth.
call!
The last ray of strong wind disappeared into the palm of the hand with five fingers closed.
In the sky, An Qisheng lowered his eyes and looked down. The grass and trees on the thousands of miles of wasteland were completely flat. New soil was dug out of the hard and flat fields, and the earth dragons could be faintly seen wriggling in it.
The wilderness is still a wilderness, but the ancient city where it was originally disappeared without a trace as the bubble was popped, leaving no trace.
Only the chariot parked in the city was vaguely visible amid the dust.
"Ahem~~~"
In a messy wilderness, the ragged Gong Yangyan coughed out a few mouthfuls of blood and smiled bitterly as he looked at the damaged cassock.
He didn't care about the damage to his cassock, and took three steps forward, crossing the void and arriving in front of An Qisheng.
"Door, the owner?"
Before looking at the ruins, An Qisheng reached out and picked up a handful of soil and let it flow from his fingers. Gong Yangyan was full of doubts and swallowed half of it:
"You, you killed him..."
Gong Yangyan was worried.
The reason why Brahma Martial Arts is still able to maintain control over hundreds of millions of herdsmen even though it has been declining for tens of thousands of years, is by no means without foundation.
If this is really the remnant soul of Brahma Wuyi, the problem will be huge!
"If the obsession left behind by a manifested saint could be easily killed and wiped out, it wouldn't be able to wait until today..."
Spreading his palms flat and letting the sand between his fingers drift away with the wind, An Qisheng just lowered his eyes to his palms. A ray of light flickered, and it seemed that the city in his palms was looming:
"The Sumeru Mustard Seed method you use is too ordinary!"
