The always terrifying palm came with a sound of breaking through the air. Wherever it passed, the void cracked layer by layer, and even the lifted fragments were turned into powder.
With the power of this palm, even the powerful Xuan Zhao would end up in a state of disarray.
The figure below is so insignificant and insignificant in front of this palm. Compared to this palm, it is nothing more than a grain of sand. Even though the figure's aura is like a rainbow, rising up to a million feet, it cannot compete with the power of this palm.
This scene clearly fell into the eyes of everyone in the world, and everyone held their breath.
This palm is like a shock from the power of heaven, which cannot be stopped by human beings. Can that person really resist it?
"gentlemen......"
The little princess of the Li family trembled and struggled to walk out of the classroom. She looked up at the curtain of stars in the galaxy and prayed in her heart.
"Sir...you must win..."
Almost all the disciples in Bailu Academy raised their heads and looked at that scene. They felt that the person covered by the black light was somewhat familiar, but they couldn't remember who it was.
In the world, someone comes from the sky. This is an old man who controls a place and is the lord of all mountains.
This old man entered the realm of Nirvana and was in the middle stage of Nirvana. No matter where they are placed, they are the most powerful people.
However, feeling the terrifying aura in the outer sky that day, the old man did not dare to take a step towards that place.
"Such a strong resentment must be the legendary extreme resentment. In another world, it would make people feel horrified... If it were in this world, I am afraid that in the second step, all the monks will become resentful. The devil...died from self-inflicted wounds..."
The old man took a deep breath, feeling a little hesitant.
"Extreme resentment... Why did it appear? Wasn't it said that it had been wiped out by the ancient power... This extreme resentment brought me a very strong life and death crisis, and the aftermath alone brought extremely strong oppression. , even the Great Perfection of Nirvana cannot be like this...unless one has half a foot in immortality..."
"However, why is that sky connected here? And who is that monk? His aura has been forced into Nirvana, but it is still a little worse. Facing extreme resentment, there is only one way to die."
The old man sighed and said: "I am far from my opponent when Ji Yu is born. If that person is in the late stage of Nirvana, or in the middle stage like me... I will also help him, but he is obviously not. So I go, It will only increase casualties."
"With such a big movement, why can't we see the Lord of the World and other second-step experts?" The old man suddenly thought of something and frowned. He reached out and took out a jade tube and opened it to take a look, his expression suddenly changed.
Of the four second-step cultivators recorded in this world, three have lost their light, and one is extremely dim.
"How could it be that... in this world... there is no second step of cultivation left!" The old man was horrified. Then he raised his head to look at the picture, and suddenly thought of something.
"Could it be..."
In the scene, the palm finally approaches the figure below.
The figure's robes were fluttering under the power of this palm, and the million-foot long rainbow on his body fell backwards, but he remained still.
It wasn't until the palm came within a foot that Chu Cheng looked up to the sky and roared.
The silver dragon came from afar and was held in the palm of my hand in an instant.
Suddenly thunder roared, and with Chu Cheng as the center, a wave of thunder sea burst out one after another, adding silver light.
When the Heavenly Thunder Bamboo fell into the palm of his hand, Chu Cheng regained his momentum. At this moment, his breath truly entered nirvana. Compared with the original, there is a world of difference.
When that palm came close, Chu Cheng finally moved.
His mind had been frozen for a long time, and he didn't know what was in front of him. But in his heart, there was always a heart screaming. Anyone who stands in front of him should be killed!
"kill!"
Chu Cheng roared loudly, and the sky thunder in his hand came forward. Thousands of dragons roared in unison, rolled up the sky thunder and turned it into a finger to bombard away. At the same time, a billowing black mist flowed away from the river, all melting into that finger. With.
The death wish of Huangquan, the greatest power in the world, the wrath of heaven and earth. The three are integrated into one to break the power of this palm.
"boom!"
The fingers and palms collided, and the brilliance illuminated the entire universe, flooding the heaven and earth, and sounded an earth-shattering sound.
The aftermath swept across all directions, spreading in all directions at the speed of light. The void continued to shatter, and the stars disintegrated into pieces. The two figures on the ground also drifted far away with the strong wind.
The fingers and palms collided and dispersed. Before the aurora dissipated, a figure rushed out of the smoke and punched the giant in the face while roaring.
This is a life-and-death battle. He is extremely resentful and wants to kill the masked person to vent his hatred. Chu Cheng only knew how to kill those who stood in his way, risking his life.
The battle between the two is earth-shattering. The resentment of the killing dissipated, the blood of the killing flowed, the sun and the moon lost light, the void collapsed, and there were no stars within thousands of miles.
Chu Cheng didn't know the pain, and his blood boiled in his body. Life keeps passing away, but we are still fighting bloody battles!
Although he was unconscious, he also knew that he would soon die. Once the vitality dies, it will immediately die.
The black armor on Chu Cheng's body has weakened. This is the death wish of all living beings, and it can no longer support much. Although the extremely resentful figure was defeated many times and regrouped, its momentum remained unabated.
"Kill!" The anger and murderous intention in Chu Cheng's heart had turned into reality.
The two-color blood rain flew and fell along the dust, which was extremely beautiful.
In the world, all directions are silent, and there is no sound. This is such a shocking battle, with every blow, thousands of stars shatter into sand.
Especially the old man, his heart was filled with waves. The person he thought would definitely die under Ji Ren was actually able to fight Ji Ren evenly, and even fought him many times.
Collapse and the man's fist.
"Who...is that person...?"
In the scene, the man looked up to the sky and roared again. The light behind him began to gather, and the stars were about to solidify, and his breath was ethereal and vast.
The sky and the earth behind that person trembled greatly, and the stars that had just gathered suddenly collapsed, and a clear rain fell in a majestic manner.
Immediately afterwards, a voice came suddenly.
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Among the nine heavens, there is a green forest valley and the sound of pipa.
Someone sighed and laughed.
"I am the clear mountain and river of Qingzhou, and I am in charge of the wind, rain, and snow. I wave my hand between the mountains and rivers, and the sky and the earth are filled with mist and rain."
"It's just that the job of a steward is nothing compared to the joy of drinking and sleeping! I pour a cup of ten cups of dreamy wine, and spend a hundred thousand dollars in my sleep. I smile at the vicissitudes of the sea and travel everywhere."
A famous middle-aged scholar drank wine in his dream and waved his hand. But he said soberly.
"Destiny is just a matter of looking back, so there is no need to force it. A young young man, risking his life like this. It's just nonsense! However, I am worthy of being a cultivator of Mo Chen!"
The middle-aged scribe suddenly opened his eyes, sat up lazily, picked up the wine jar and shook it, but not a drop of wine flowed down.
"Oh, no wine, no wine. But this young man has wine on his body. Young young man, remember to treat me to a drink after you join our generation."
"Alas." The middle-aged scribe shook his head and sighed, turned his head to look into the distance, and said with a smile: "Yan Zun! Since then, in these nine heavens and ten places, I am the only one left, Guanyuan Yu. If you dare to take action, then But don’t blame me for being unkind, I’m going to treat you to ten buckets of wine.”
After a while, the middle-aged scribe seemed to hear the echo and laughed.
"Come on, come on, let's see how I, the Landscape Man, can call upon the wind and rain to disperse the moon. Your moon cannot be revealed. Otherwise, even I will not be able to protect you."
The middle-aged scribe smiled and shook a fan from his fingers.
There is rain falling in the sky, the dew is clear, and the world is really a beautiful scene.
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