I have a book of ghosts and gods

Chapter 1224 If you don't enter bliss, you will fall into sin forever (please subscribe monthly ticket)

Jiang Zhou pointed out that the void seemed to be solidified into a substance, with a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles, and it was like a golden soup in an instant, imprisoning Yan Buguan in it.

Under Yan Buguan's punch, it collapsed instantly.

The solidified void was stirred into countless threads.

Under the power of the fist, thousands of swords and soldiers worked together, cutting every inch of space, making sharp and terrifying screams.

Nether Earth and Nether Mountain, wandering lonely souls and wild ghosts, everything around them was broken into thousands of pieces by this hurricane of swords and soldiers, and shattered by that terrifying scream.
Jiang Zhou believed that Baoding's golden body was domineering and tyrannical, but at this time the finger he pointed out felt a sharp pain of cutting.

In my heart, I was not in a hurry.

He didn't expect this finger to be able to deal with Yan Buguan.

With his current skills, if he wants to confront Yan Buguan head-on, he is still powerless.

But he not only has the majestic power of Taoism and the indestructible golden body of the tripod, he also has thousands of changes and supernatural powers.

Heavenly Gang and Disha, thirty-six thousand gods.

It is not impossible to defeat the strong with the weak.

Jiang Zhou formed a seal with his fingers, using the fearless method.

On the top there are Qingyun rising and surging, the five qi are mighty, and the three lights are shining.

An ancient god jumped out and sat in the void.

Majestic treasure appearance, simple and honest.

Also like him, he applied the seal of fearlessness.

The brilliance bloomed, as if illuminating the darkness.

The swordsmanship manifested in Yan Buguan's Heaven-shaking Fist melted quickly like snow meeting the scorching sun.

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Saura Hua Shangguang King Buddha.

This is an ancient Buddha in the past kalpa.

Older than the Blessed One.

Sala Huaguang, illuminates everything, cuts off troubles, and is fearless.

When you are about to be killed, the sword will be cut and broken, and the soldiers will cut it like cutting water, like blowing light, the nature will not be shaken, and the life will not be damaged.

Yan Buguan's eyes were indifferent, unmoved at all.

Although the sword melted away, his fists were still there.

Still going forward without any hindrance, he slowly blasted towards Jiangzhou.

Jiang Zhou's expression remained the same, but a slight blush rose up.

Suddenly there are wisps of cloud around the body.

In an instant, the huge Netherland became like a fairyland surrounded by white clouds and brilliant rays of light.

Two ancient immortals jumped out from above their heads.

A white robe is like a cloud, with long sleeves dancing like the wind.

Mr. Yunzhong.

The god of Xingyun before the catastrophe.

The clouds cover the screen, the sky is difficult to see through, and it is dark and unclear.

Faintly, there are countless strange forces flowing out like water, constantly draining away Yan Buguan's fist power.

A statue with a bright head in a bun, and an ancient robe with silver dust.

Yin Daozi.

As the silver dust waved, the lines flickered.

Jiang Zhou's figure was unpredictable and unpredictable.

It's easy to say two or two.

"Small tricks, heresy side door."

"You are so disappointing to me."

Yan Buguan just uttered one word coldly: "Kill."

Let you have thousands of methods and changes, and I will break them with one punch.

The fist is only slightly stagnant, then suddenly shaken, all kinds of visions, all kinds of magical methods, disappear like smoke.

Jiang Zhou had already seen the lines on that fist.

Just inches away.

The fist fell extremely slowly.

It's only a few inches, but it seems like thousands of years have passed.

In the void, there are circles of ripples that seem to be real.

The lines are densely covered.

It was as if the void of nothingness had collapsed under this punch.

The hair crown on Jiang Zhou's head was broken, and his black hair danced violently.

The skin between the brows was actually stirred up by the unparalleled fist force, causing ripples in circles.

"Roar……!"

"Ow!"

Even the gluttonous ferocious beast driving for him couldn't bear the aftermath of the fist force and let out a howl.

If Taotie is like this, Komako is no exception.

Both beasts let out a howl, then abandoned Yan Buguan and Jiang Zhou, and fled desperately.

Flee thousands of miles away in an instant.

Looking back, it was all the fear of the rest of my life after the catastrophe.

Immediately came back to their senses, the two looked at each other, the fire suddenly blazed in their eyes, and they roared and fought to start another battle.

The fighting spirit of the two didn't weaken in the slightest because of this.

Yan Buguan's fist was still pressing down slowly.

Jiang Zhou still looked straight ahead without fear.

He didn't get angry because of Yan Buguan's disdainful words, and he didn't change his mind because of it.

Ancient immortals, ancient Buddhas, ancient sages...

The ancient gods are still leaping out one after another, hanging high above the Qingyun.

There are countless divine channeling methods, changing rapidly and endlessly.

But still can't stop the fist.

Yan Buguan's fist was so terrifying.

No wonder in all the rumors he has heard, Yan Buguan always fights with one punch.

Jiang Zhou still didn't intend to borrow external force.

Yan Buguan is very strong.

But he may not be powerless.

Bug carving tricks?

Too many ants can kill an elephant!
Jiang Zhou slowly raised his palm.

The next moment, Yan Buguan's fist fell into his palm.

When fists and palms touched, Jiang Zhou could only feel a terrifying force emanating from his palms, spreading all over his body in an instant.

Not to mention that the golden body of Baoding was about to collapse, even the Zifu was crumbling under the force of this fist.

Taiqing Daoist and Ksitigarbha Buddha acted at the same time, and then they stabilized the sky tower of Zifu.

In Yan Buguan's indifferent eyes, it is rare to show a trace of expression.

But it was a faint smile.

He said lightly, "How courageous."

In the next moment, the already unrivaled and terrifying fist power skyrocketed again.

This time, most of the Netherland of Serun Land trembled.

Countless dark mountains and hills collapsed in this instant.

Countless evil spirits screamed and howled.

The ghost towns and fierce places are all panicked.

Even the Cardinals of the Nine Lands, the Yin Division of the Ten Temples and many ghost houses were robbed.

Immortals of the Nine Tribulations, the heavens of the Three Realms, are already rare.

Except for those sacred immortals who are rarely born in the world, there is no match.

Although Yan Buguan doesn't practice the way of immortality, his strength is not weaker than that of immortals.

Even because he is extremely sophisticated and specialized, all of his cultivation is in the word "wu", above a punch.

The power of his fist can destroy the stars, and the strength of his fist is enough to penetrate reality.

Shocked the Three Realms.

In an instant, several bloodstains appeared on Jiang Zhou's palm.

His Baoding golden body was broken.

However, he was still calm and peaceful, without any signs of fear.

A little golden light bloomed from between the palms and spread instantly.

All of a sudden, golden lights filled the ground, flowers fell from the ceiling, and a strange fragrance filled the nostrils.

One after another, Buddha towers and Zen temples have sprung up.

The treasure column is full of jade, and the lotus pond is full of flowers.

Ancient Buddhas, ancient immortals, and ancient sages flew down from Qingyun.

There are celestial maidens dancing and celestial birds singing.

In the Saha world, bliss is boundless.

The incomparable fist power seemed to have disappeared.

Jiang Zhou raised his eyelids: "No matter how big your fist is, it's bigger than a thousand worlds? No matter how powerful your fist is, it's just killing life and killing souls, and suffering endlessly. How can it match the boundless bliss?"

"Ok?"

Yan Buguan finally showed surprise on his face.

But only fleeting.

Leng Su said: "Heretic ways, how dare you mess with my fist intention?"

"Boundless bliss? I'll kill you until the sea of ​​blood boils!"

"boom!"

He punched out again.

Then ten punches, one hundred punches, one thousand punches, ten thousand punches...

In an instant, I don't know hundreds of thousands of punches.

The celestial girl spilled blood, and the ancient god died.

The boundless bliss turns into a sea of ​​blood.

Just for a moment.

A fist broke through many barriers, all kinds of disillusionment, and then came to Jiang Zhou's eyebrows.

Instead, Jiang Zhou lowered his eyebrows: "I will save you with bliss, if you don't accept it, then I will send you into the boundless sea of ​​blood and suffer forever!"

(End of this chapter)