Sun God Champion

Chapter 246 Suppression, the moon rises on the sea
Yan Chixia's mana was in disorder, and the mana she had just brought up dissipated.

Helpless can only wait to die.

Had I known this earlier, I would have waited a few more days.

Although I ate some, it was better than dying.

He could only hope that Yang An would avenge him after reading that letter.

This evildoer in front of him is too arrogant.

He should know what is dangerous in the world.

She closed her eyes, and suddenly, a familiar voice came from her ear, which made Yan Chixia overjoyed.

"It's saved."

Yan Chixia shouted in surprise.

"Senior Yang An is here."

Although Ning Caichen did not see Yang An's figure, he did not forget his voice.

Yang An is very kind to him.

"Is this the senior expert you mentioned?"

Zhiqiu Yiye pointed to the person who appeared in front of them, looked younger than him, and had the same breath as ordinary people.

A look of suspicion appeared on his face.

The person in front of him doesn't look like a senior expert, but more like a mortal.

"of course."

Yan Chixia nodded affirmatively.

"Back to Basics."

Yan Chixia added.

Seeing Qiu Yiye's appearance, he knew that he must be the same as before, but he didn't see Yang An's strength.

That's right, when Yang An doesn't make a move, he's just like an ordinary person.

Except for his handsome face, there is nothing special about it.

It fits the appearance of a frail scholar.

At the beginning, he was also deceived by Yang An's appearance, and he didn't realize that he was a senior.

But it's normal, seniors like to travel around the world.

If it is recognized at a glance, it is not a senior expert.

"Senior Yang An, I didn't intend to offend you, it's just that this big monster is a bit powerful, and he has reached the realm of refining the emptiness and the Tao."

Zhiqiu Yiye kindly reminded.

Having seen the strength of Pudu Cihang with his own eyes, he naturally knows its horror.

In a few strokes, a group of them were dealt with.

"Huangkou kid also dares to meddle in the affairs of his national teacher, go to hell!"

Seeing Yang An who suddenly appeared, Pudu Cihang patted Yang An with his giant hand.

He wanted to shoot the man who despised him to death.

Let it turn into minced meat.

"Fortune Zhong Shenxiu."

Yang An looked at the giant palm approaching, his expression unchanged.

Qi and blood surged up all over his body, and a surge of Qi and blood rose from his body.

The qi and blood turned into qi and blood smoke under his fist.

Blessed by good luck fist.

A punch hit Pudu Cihang's giant palm.

"Oh!"

Pudu Cihang's giant palm turned into a spot of light and dissipated.

Yang An's fist still did not weaken, and he blasted towards the thousand-foot golden body.

In front of the golden body of thousands of feet, Yang An looked insignificant, but this smoke of blood and blood with the intention of punching made Pudu Cihang frightened.

"Impossible, don't come here!"

Pudu Cihang stretched out his other giant palm, trying to slap Yang An away.

This person in front of him is too dangerous.

This is a martial arts master who is more powerful than Zuo Qianhu, and he is terrified when he sees the vigor and blood.

"Oh!"

Yang An's boxing momentum remained unabated.

The other giant palm of Pudu Cihang was also crushed by him.

The golden body of the thousand-foot Buddha of Purdue Cihang in front of him no longer showed compassion, but fear.

He never thought that he would meet such a strong martial artist, it was too terrifying.

"Destroy it!"

Yang An's boxing intention remains unchanged.

This is the will of martial arts, the fist will not disperse, and the will of martial arts will not disperse.

Wu Sheng's punches are like a dragon, which is vividly reflected in Yang An.

Yang An's fist finally turned into a real dragon and struck the golden body of the thousand-foot Buddha.

"boom!"

After the golden body of Thousand-zhang Buddha flashed a golden light to resist for a while, the golden light on the golden body was uncertain.

After a loud noise, the thousand zhang golden color disappeared.

At the same time, a deep hole appeared on the ground.

"So strong!"

Zhiqiu Yiye saw the nearly invincible golden body of the thousand-foot Buddha in front of him, and was crushed by Yang An's punch, leaving nothing left.

"Senior Yang An has become stronger again."

Yan Chixia said with emotion.

He had seen Yang An make a move in the underworld. Although his martial arts cultivation was very strong at that time, he hadn't reached the point where he could shatter the golden body of a thousand-foot Buddha with one punch.

Now, it looks so easy.

After punching him, Yang An retracted his fist and looked like an ordinary person again.

It was in stark contrast to the giant pit that appeared in front of him.

"The demon is dead?"

Zhiqiu Yiye asked uncertainly.

At this time, he also slowed down and got up.

"should not."

After Yan Chixia breathed a sigh of relief, the mana in her body returned to normal.

He could sense a danger still in the pit.

"Why, you dare not come out, centipede spirit?"

Yang An looked into the deep pit, the centipede thought he was hiding well, but he didn't know that the other party's actions were under Yang An's nose.

See clearly.

At this time, Cihang Pudu could no longer maintain a human body, and was blasted out of the real body of the centipede spirit by Yang An's punch.

It's really not small.

"I still want to sneak attack, which is a bit interesting."

Seeing that the centipede was still hiding, Yang An wanted to sneak attack.

"Original Sin Ancient God, now."

A thought popped up, and the Ancient God of Original Sin appeared beside Yang An.

The holy breath turned Yang An into a god in the world, the incarnation of judgment.

His every word is like the holy words of heaven and earth.

"Escape."

The ancient god of original sin disappeared directly, fled into the ground, and fought with the centipede spirit.

"How is it possible, you are actually a ghost in the underworld."

"Impossible, there are no ghosts and immortals in the underworld, where is the god?"

When the centipede escaped from the ground, he saw the ancient god of original sin.

The breath of that ghost fairy is too obvious.

What Pudu Cihang wanted in this life was to become an immortal, but he did not expect it to appear before his eyes.

"Judgment, you are guilty."

Yang An didn't answer, white light shone on the sword of judgment in his hand.

The karmic fire on the centipede spirit in front of him was too strong.

This is influenced by the luck and dragon veins of the dynasties in the world.

The fire of karma is added to the body, like a karmic obstacle, and it is difficult to get rid of it.

This is the special way of heaven in this world.

"Hmph, although ghosts and immortals in the underworld are strong, but this is the world, how much can you show your strength?"

Purdue Cihang roared angrily.

Originally, he wanted to know the ghost fairy's secret from Yang An, so that his chances of transforming into a dragon would be higher.

Unexpectedly, Yang An would strike at the slightest disagreement, without giving him a chance to ask.

If you can't agree, then kill the other party, maybe you can get a glimpse of the mystery of ghosts from the other party's body.

"True dragon town claw."

The thousands of centipede spirits turned into dragon claws and grabbed the sword of judgment.

As a centipede that is about to transform into a dragon, it naturally has the means of a real dragon.

Zhenlong Zhentian Claw is one of the killing moves.

With one claw, it can kill the demon king and suppress ghosts and immortals.

This is his means of pressing the bottom of the box.

Give Yang An a sneak peek and let him know what is beyond the sky.

Ghost immortals are immortals of the underworld, not immortals of the yang world.

Don't be too presumptuous, it's useless.

"I am good at raising my righteousness."

The ancient god of original sin thought lightly, and his whole body was blessed with righteousness.

"cut!"

The Sword of Judgment in the hands of the Ancient God of Original Sin became even sharper.

"Confucianism and Taoism in the human world, An Neng judges the teacher of the country."

Although Centipede Jing was wary of the sword of judgment in Yang An's hand, he didn't take Haoran's righteousness seriously.

The civil and military officials of the Dachang Dynasty were eaten by him a lot, and I didn't see what those people with literary spirit could do to him.

Other people who didn't like it were thrown into the prison one by one, and all of them had already passed away.

How could he appreciate the righteousness of this kind of person.

This blow, he won.

"boom!"

The dragon claw and the sword of judgment slammed together, shaking the earth and shaking the mountains.

Yan Chixia and Zhiqiu Yiye hurriedly led others to hide aside.

This is a fight between gods and gods, and they will only suffer disaster here.

If you want to help, but find that you can't help at all, and it may cause trouble, it's better not to go up.

Take Ning Caichen and others away, so as not to be affected by the aftermath of their attack.

The ground was shaking, and a big hole still appeared in the ground from time to time. If he didn't leave, he might stay here.

"Impossible, Haoran Zhengqi can't hurt me, it's your sword."

The centipede flew out from the ground, and at this time his thousands of feet were broken.

It was cut off by the sword of judgment of the original sin ancient god.

He wanted to recover with demon power, but found that there was a special force on it that restricted him from recovering with demon power.

"What is this?"

The centipede spirit looked terrified, this special power was still eroding his body.

"Aura of grandeur, plus the judgment of karma, I will give you a ride."

Yang An said softly.

The ancient god of original sin appeared behind the centipede spirit.

"In a dream, my national teacher is a real dragon and a real Buddha. You can't kill him."

The centipede stared at Yang An viciously.

He is going to become an immortal and a Buddha, so it is impossible to die here.

impossible.

Can't beat him, can't he escape?

He's very fast, and he's sure to get away.

"Whoa, whoa."

The sound of sea water suddenly sounded.

In this wilderness, the voice was extremely clear.

"Why is there the sound of sea water here?"

Zhiqiu Yiye looked around suspiciously, not to mention the sea, not even a river nearby.

It stands to reason that the sound of sea water is impossible.

This is very strange.

"He can't really be a real dragon?"

Ning Caichen looked at Centipede Jing and asked hesitantly.

Although I feel that this is a bit unreliable, because the centipede spirit is not at all like the real dragon recorded in the book, but this scene seems to be created by the centipede spirit in front of me.

The real dragon can soar through the clouds and ride the fog, and can also control the sea water.

"It can't be caused by the centipede spirit, he has no such ability."

Yan Chixia frowned.

Although it was confirmed that it was not caused by the centipede essence, it looked like a master had shot it.

I don't know whether it is an enemy or a friend.

This is a good time to kill the fine centipede, it would be bad if someone rescued the fine centipede.

"What the hell is this? Why can't the national teacher move."

While Yan Chixia was still thinking about it, Centipede Jing's frightened voice sounded.

The centipede spirit was about to escape when he felt a majestic force pressing on his body.

There is no way to escape.

The surging sea water sounded, and a bright moon appeared, just like the bright moon above the sky, two bright moons appeared in the sky.

It is the vision of the god king body, the bright moon is born on the sea.

Now the Divine King Physique is almost complete.

Since he broke through and exchanged blood martial saints, the Divine King Physique has improved very quickly. At the same time, his Good Fortune Saint Physique has not only been practiced, but also improved a lot.

The Divine King Physique is estimated to break through again, and it will be great.

The vision appeared, and the effect was very good. It directly suppressed the centipede essence. Of course, this is also the reason why the centipede essence does not have much strength at this time.

The vision of the god-king body is very effective for people who are weaker than themselves.

Among the same level, it can also suppress people without visions.

But in the end, it still depends on the strength, and those with strong strength can break free directly.

Centipede Jing couldn't break free, after all, it was still a matter of strength.

"Vision, you should be on your way."

Yang An said softly.

The sword of judgment in the hands of the ancient god of original sin was raised again.

To be on the safe side, Yang An displayed a vision so as not to be run away by Purdue Cihang.

This is his third return mission, and the mission rewards are relatively good, so it's okay to be more cautious.

"Judgment by karma, death!"

At this time, the centipede spirit had no room to resist, so he naturally judged the karmic fire on the opponent directly.

This is the consequence of taking shortcuts.

There is a fatal weakness in his body, and his strength is weaker than that of his peers.

"No, my national teacher wants to become a real dragon, a fairy, and a Buddha. It is impossible to die in this wilderness."

The centipede spirit suddenly burst into flames and began to burn his flesh.

This is the baptism of fire.

The original sin of the ancient god's trial is just an introduction, and the rest is more about Purdue Cihang's own evil obstacles.

In the raging fire, the body of the centipede spirit gradually became smaller, and after a while, the body turned into fly ash, and the soul was burned clean.

Thousands of years of practice, once turned into nothing.

"what!"

Yang An's spiritual sense detected that after the fire of karma burned, there was still something there.

Pulling his hand, the rest appeared in his hand.

A dragon ball, no, to be precise, it is a half dragon ball.

This is the ultimate pure thing transformed by the luck of the dynasty of the Dachang Dynasty, the dragon veins, and the inner alchemy of the centipede spirit of the ten thousand year old monster, burned by the fire of karma.

If Purdue Cihang can withstand the baptism of karma, what is in front of him is not a half-dragon ball, but a dragon ball.

Purdue Cihang will also transform into a real dragon, comparable to the existence of immortal Buddha.

At that time, Yang An could only retreat.

The strength of Xianfo at this level has surpassed him.

Unless he becomes a human immortal in martial arts, survives four thunder tribulations or becomes a celestial immortal through Qi training.

As long as one of the three roads breaks through, he can be comparable to the immortal Buddha.

Although the road chosen by Purdue Cihang is a shortcut and has all kinds of hardships, it is a smooth road after it has been overcome.

In this world where immortals and Buddhas do not appear, Pudu Cihang is not the first to take such a shortcut.

Other people, the big demon, and the ghost king also walked by.

But no one ever succeeded.

Because if it is successful, its deeds will spread in the practice world.

But until now, it has not been spread, and the ending is obvious.

Even so, there are still countless people taking shortcuts one after another, because if they don't take shortcuts, they won't be able to see the road ahead, and their Dao Xin will be affected.

Yang An put away the half-dragon ball, this half-dragon ball was a good thing for him, the medicinal power of the Nine-Aperture Golden Elixir in his body had been exhausted, and it was already difficult for him to continue his cultivation.

The half-dragon ball in front of him is good for him in both martial arts and qi training.

With the help of this half-dragon ball, his road to immortality and immortality can go faster.

"The centipede spirit is completely dead, right?"

Zhiqiu Yiye watched the centipede being burned to death by karma, and asked Yan Chixia who was beside him uncertainly.

He didn't expect that the centipede spirit would be so strong, not only with a golden body of thousands of feet, but also with a huge monster body, a proper big monster.

Even if the reclusive masters in Kunlun Mountain make a move, they may not necessarily be the opponent of the centipede.

I didn't expect to die like this.

"Dead, the soul is scattered."

Yan Chixia said affirmatively.

Burned to death by karmic fire, there is no possibility of resurrection at all.

The only thing that shocked him was Yang An's strength, which had improved even more.

Yan Chixia regretted a bit, if he stayed in the city of death, would he have improved so quickly.

(End of this chapter)