Distress: My Years in Defeng Ancient Road

Chapter 1400 Chang Anhuang, long time no see

Extremely strong, the strength of the palm has not weakened at all, and the pressure coming from the face forced Xuan Tapir to take a few steps back.

"I don't believe you are really that strong!"

The gun was leaning on the ground with a powerful anger. Xuan Tapir was shocked and even more furious. Hearing another loud shout, he suddenly raised his body and used the Li Gang Tianji in his hand to exude Li Gang's domineering energy through the blessing of divine power.

This halberd not only contains the energy of yin and yang, but can also drive thunder and lightning.

With the movement of Xuan Tapir's power, the power of thunder continued, and Li Gang swept across again.

"The God of All Destruction Strikes!"

Regardless of the foundation, weapons, moves, and move names, one can see the arrogance and domineering nature of the master of the consciousness world.

However, such a tyrannical "All-Destroying Divine Strike" met with the palm that overwhelmed the universe, and the result was that it collapsed instantly, and time and space seemed to be stagnant, which was a huge defeat.

Because the power of this palm is far stronger, fiercer and more domineering than his.

Xuan Tapir felt a powerful force pressing down on him, and the Wu Ming Shield was thrown up by the infused power, but it could only hold on for a breath.

This accompanying shield collapsed like a bubble under the force of the palm.

With the majestic power added to his body, his feet sank three feet into the ground as if they were stepping into a mire.

Directly up to the thigh.

Despair, the emotion called despair was born.

Facing this palm, this irresistible palm, Xuan Tapir felt that the emotion called despair rose from the sky, spread throughout his body, and went straight into the deepest part of his heart. The power of the palm easily defeated the resistance, allowing the There is a rift between the invincible mood and the spirit.

If you are lucky enough to survive this battle, you will never fall into suffering in the future until you have made great progress in your cultivation.

For now, once the two officially fight.

In the end, the only option is to lose and die.

Xuan Tapir made a judgment between life and death. He could no longer organize an effective defense. He held the powerful Heavenly Halberd in his right arm and faced the attack.

An irresistible palm fell down, and no earth shook. After a stream of blood was thrown, Xuan Tapir disappeared, replaced by a demon stone statue, about the same height as the Nightmare Dragon, with its right arm raised high and tattoos on its body. The armor has several pairs of tiny horns on its head, and its eyes glow red.

"It's useless if you don't believe it. Facts have proved that if I want to kill you, I only need one move, the little god who knows the world."

With calm and indifferent words, Lin Chongyang calmly closed his palms. His palms, as perfect as cold jade, were not stained with blood, and he also did not harm Xuan Tapir's life.

Hemiplegia is better than half-death no matter what.

Killing him has no effect. There is Chen Nu in front of him and Xuan Tapir in the back. If Xuan Tapir dies, there will be a new master.

The balance between yin and yang is the most basic and indispensable factor that constitutes the world. Without yin, there is no yang, without the opposite, there is no righteousness, without evil, there is no good. Two sides of the same body follow each other like shadows.

In the past, Zhisheng Pei Tianna's righteous thoughts became a tool, and the evil thoughts accumulated in the realm of consciousness lost their suppression and were transformed.

The relationship between Yi Chennu and Xuan Tapir is a bit like the two generations of demon Buddha Bo Xun.

The former was killed, and the power was used to repair the consciousness world. It can also be seen as the return of power to the world of consciousness. Because there was no owner, the evil thoughts were diverted by other beings of the same kind, until the second generation of the consciousness world master Xuan Tapir was born.

Insufficient strength and scattered authority, as if formatting and weakening are both ways of doing things. Xuan Tapir was born at the wrong time.

But if he is beaten to death here, the next generation of consciousness masters may not be able to suppress the consciousness world, and trouble will arise again.

Nowadays, Nightmare Dragon is half dead and Xuan Tapir is half paralyzed.

The Consciousness Realm will not be in chaos, nor will it invade the Realm of Misery. The plan for the Virtual God Realm still needs time to prepare. Although the war has been stopped for the time being, the Consciousness Realm cannot be ignored.

"..." Xuan Tapir, who turned into a stone statue, remained silent.Although he saved his life, his majesty was shattered and his heart was unbalanced, but the scene of the fight just now was firmly imprinted in his mind.

The lingering deep memories seem to turn into demonic obstacles.

A powerful life born from the evil of human nature can be affected by many destructive emotions. The Taoist heart is crushed with a palm. It seems absurd no matter how you look at it, but facts speak louder than words.

You haven't won at home, how can you make excuses?

Therefore, Xuan Tapir remained silent.

Although he is not dead, the situation may not be better.

Lin Chongyang paid no attention to him anymore, and the white clouds and smoke intertwined as he pleased, turning into a thin book. Then, the martial arts created by the seven movements based on the characteristics of life in the consciousness world were recorded in the book.

Since there is an imbalance between good and evil in the realm of consciousness, now is an opportunity.

The thin book that was temporarily compiled was thrown out casually, and it landed somewhere across the endless mountains and rivers, making the land thousands of miles away from the center return to purity.

If someone can master that martial arts, they can break away from the control of the master of the consciousness world and compete with Xuan Tapir.

Considering that Xuan Tapir is now hemiplegic, he has plenty of time.

The water sleeves were slightly raised, only to see ripples in the space swallowing up the two stone statues and sending them to where they should go. This time, Xuan Tapir could be said to have recreated the experience of Yichen Nuan.

As the saying goes, there are no enemies inside the world, but enemies outside the world.

With a thought in Lin Chongyang's mind, the celestial phenomena changed, the stars in the disordered sky began to return to their positions, and the raging natural and earthly disasters gradually subsided.

The powerful force that oppressed the world receded.

The world of consciousness returned to peace, and there was no time to feel sad for the fate of the master of the world of consciousness. The next person to appear is - the defeated person in the Holy War of Shiliu Island, a monster with seven souls squeezed into one body, please -

Roar!
I heard the loud roar of the dragon resounding throughout the heaven and earth, causing turmoil again. Heavy black mist surged and condensed in the realm of consciousness, turning into a giant beast, with the evil haze spreading as its center.

The head of the eight dragons has two wings, four legs and three tails. It can control the wind and create waves, and the roaring clouds come out. It is named Baqi. If it sees it, its country will perish.

Xuan Tapir, who had just been thrown back to the palace, had already begun to curse secretly in his heart after sensing the changes. If they had come earlier, the two sides would have been able to fight together. What is going on here now? !Seeing his defeat, are you trying to usurp his authority?

snort!Damn, shameful, hateful!
Therefore, the Master of the Consciousness Realm had no interest in interfering at all, and even informed his subordinates to stay away from that place.

They are all outsiders, let them eat dog.

The existence that tried to usurp his authority, huh, if he was beaten to death by that person, Xuan Tapir wouldn't mind taking away that share of authority.

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Although the environment is different from the difficult situation, the Everlasting Dark Emperor once again feels the breath of freedom after many years. As long as he absorbs the energy that makes up this world and regains his strength to break through the seal, it is no problem, and he can even break through the original Going one step further.

He also sensed another powerful being. If he could devour it, the benefits would be even greater.

cooperate?If you can only choose one of the two.

Whether it is the Dark Emperor of Infernal Affairs or the Eight-Qi Evil God, they will choose to make themselves stronger. One of the evil kings in the sky is enough.

When he spread his power and declared his existence, he suddenly saw a figure with a similar face and a more mature temperament. Even he could not tell the depth of power.

What he saw in front of him overlapped with the figure in his memory, causing the pupils of the sixteen eyes on the dragon's head to shrink sharply.

"Emperor Chang An, I haven't seen you for a long time, but you haven't made any progress at all."

The contempt in his words was undisguised. Lin Chongyang was not surprised by the current scene. Even the evil soldiers and the ultimate underworld emperor would have a large or small impact. The Eight-Qi evil god who was sealed under Shiliu Island There can be no movement.


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