Xuanhuan: I'm really not an expert

Chapter 493

The war was in full swing.

"Kill them!"

"At this age, you can use the power of a sub-god to fight against me for so long. If you let it go, you will have endless troubles!"

"Go all out!"

Many wandering gods shouted!

In fact, Long Zixuan and others are fighting hard at this moment!

Their way is very strong, but the realm is a huge gap, and there are too many enemies to fight against.

At the same time, everyone in the Great Ruins Realm was also in extreme hardship. Even Yun Yinchen, Yun Qianshan and others had fallen into death several times.

But fortunately, Su Baiqian wandered around the field, almost saving the defeat time and time again.

Wherever she goes, even if she must die, she can almost be reborn.

"Ah, I'm sorry... If you have the ability to hit my ass... Ah, I'm sorry, you don't talk about martial arts..."

Wu Dade was beaten by more than 30 wandering gods because he was so hateful that he used his ass to hate people!

"Kill this fat man!"

"kill him!"

"This fat man is weird, his physique is too strong, he can't stay!"

A group of wandering gods are jealous, they are superior in all walks of life, they are respected by the world, and when have they been bullied by others.

Wu Dade was in a miserable state at the moment, his whole body was bruised and even cracked by the bombardment.

Even if it is a true god, he is probably dead after being bombarded like this.

However, at this moment, Wu Dade had a heroic look on his face!

"I, Wu Dade... in the name of Emperor Hip, have never been defeated!"

"A group of Xiaoxiao... come on!"

Dragging his seriously injured body, he rushed towards the wandering gods and shouted:

"Let the storm come more violently, and smash me to pieces!"

Then, he... was smashed to pieces!

Because, this group of wandering gods couldn't stand his provocation, and broke out with all their strength. The wave of divine power of more than 30 wandering gods tore his body to pieces, his arms were broken, his whole body was cracked, and he was almost dying!
"Brother Dade!"

Everyone else exclaimed!
But at this moment, Wu Dade raised his head and grinned loudly!

"Very good... Finally, finally, someone can help Fatty take this step!"

"The second level of raising a dog...Nine-turn golden body!"

With a loud shout, the origin of the Dao in his body exploded out.

At this moment, his body is reborn!
The broken limbs re-grow, layers of old skin fall off, the wound heals quickly, and the bones of the whole body crackle...

Every inch of his flesh and blood seemed to be smelted with Dao runes.

A torrent of air emanated from his body, and he stood up one step at a time. His sturdy body was like an indestructible mountain!
"It is said that there is a supreme body training technique in Buddhism, called Nine Turns Golden Body...Could it be that Master Dade has completed the first turn?!"

Qingchen was in doubt!

In the dog-raising book of Dade Junior Brother, there is also a rumored Buddhist magic such as the Nine Turns Golden Body? ?
And the group of Wandering Gods who besieged Wu Dade also paled in shock at this moment!
"how is this possible?!"

"He... became a god in the flesh?!"

"Don't stay, this child must not stay!"

They were all shocked. The fat man in front of him was obviously about to die, but at the last moment, he was actually nirvana, and his body became a god!
This... is the legendary cultivation method!

"Grandchildren... feel the fear of being suppressed by this Great Ruin Emperor!"

Wu Dade took a step forward, then soared into the sky, and his butt fell down rapidly!
"Oh!"

A wandering god, he was blown away by him!
Seeing this, a group of Wandering Gods lost their minds.

Nima, the flesh became a god, and he could blow them up with just one punch, but this fat man still uses his butt!

How bullying God!
……

And at this moment, Long Zixuan, who was suppressed by dozens of wandering gods, was about to tear himself apart!
His teeth were full of blood, if Zi Ling hadn't sent Su Baiqian to him in time, he might have died.

"Battle Dragon Jue... Break the Waves!"

He shouted!
In the waves of thousands of divine powers, sublimate to the fullest!
In his mind, only the jumping figures of the fish when he scooped them up with a ladle...

If you want to fish, you have to break the waves!
At the beginning of learning, wherever the wooden ladle goes, the waves splash everywhere. Later, you can do whatever you want, the waves can't rise, but you can chase fish!

His power has undergone a qualitative change, the breath of divine way erupted in the light of his fist, and his big hand fell, suppressing the power of dozens of wandering gods.

He has become a god!
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"All living beings suffer in all kinds of sufferings, all of which arise from dusty thoughts..."

The sound of the South Organ was clear and clear, and the many wandering spirits who were enveloped by her cause actually felt an inexplicable sense of boredom at this moment!

Just now, the melody of the south wind aroused their dusty thoughts, let their desires be exposed, evil thoughts grew, and almost all of them went mad!
However, at this moment, they feel that the sound of the piano is purifying their hearts, washing away their obsessions, making their hearts clear, as if they have forgotten everything.

In this state, many wandering spirits seemed to be controlled by the sound of the piano, in this state of ease and detachment, unwilling to wake up.

There was even a Youshen who was attracted by the sound of the South Organ and was about to break through!

"The Song of Wangchen... If you want to forget the dust, you must first understand all the thoughts of dust in this world..."

Nanfeng murmured, she first aroused the thoughts of these wandering gods, and then gained insight into everything about them, and finally wiped them away with the sound of the piano.

"This song is a farewell to you gentlemen."

Finally, her piano sound fell slowly.

In an instant, those wandering gods who were in the realm of enlightenment, almost detached... suddenly all transformed into Taoism!

Their soul light scattered into countless light spots.

The Taoist rhyme of his lifetime fell into this world again!

She washed away all thoughts of these people.

However, when the thoughts are exhausted, the soul will die forever!

The breath of the south wind changed quietly at this moment, and the piano became a god.

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"My sword... is still one step away!"

Dugu Yuqing has already finished writing the mysterious pagoda stele.

The surrounding sword intent soared to the sky, as if forming an invincible sword domain.

However, he always felt that he was one step away!
In his mind, he recalled a piece of calligraphy that the master once had - a sword crushing Tiannan!

During this period of time, he has painstakingly copied, and has learned to copy the Tao in calligraphy.

Now, he is trying to reproduce Master's sword!
However, he felt that sword, as if it had crushed the ages, making people breathless. He could only see its shadow and know its existence, but it was difficult to understand the thousands of sword intentions in it.

"My master crushed Tiannan with one sword... with this one sword, he will cut down enemies ten miles away!"

"One sword presses ten miles!"

He opened his eyes suddenly, and swung a stroke!
At this moment, Suzaku sang!

Within a few hundred meters around him, all sword intents merged into one sword.

This sword, like invincible, sweeps away everything.

"impossible!"

A wandering god shouted!
However, the wandering gods who had been cut by this sword all perished at this moment!

Within ten miles... invincible!
Dugu Yuqing is far from being able to crush Tiannan with one sword, but he can crush ten miles with one sword!

Not only that, he is already the god of swordsmanship!
……

"I don't know who will cut out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors."

"The lotus leaves in the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers in the sun are different."

"When autumn comes and September [-]th, I will kill the flowers after they bloom."

With her little hands behind her back, Xin Ning clearly has the aura of dominance in heaven and earth, but she recites catchy poems.

With each line of her poem falling, the world around her seems to have entered another world.

I don't know who cuts out the thin leaves, everything sprouts, the grass grows, and the world is full of vitality.

Yingri lotus is red, it is a summer scene, it is the bloom of life, there are thousands of lotus blooming around her, and the sound of frogs!
After my flowers bloom, hundreds of flowers will kill, it is the withering of the chill, the ruthlessness of the autumn wind, everything is withered in the world, and there is only one chrysanthemum left, which appears with her footsteps!

Every scene contains an extremely complicated avenue.

The group of wandering gods who were fighting against her seemed to be shocked at this moment.

"This... is this the legendary method of 'speaking spirit'? It is said that if you cultivate to the highest level, you can speak the law with you?!"

"Every line of her poem is like changing the world... Could it be that she is the master of this world?"

"Invincible, invincible!"

A group of powerful enemies are already terrified at this moment!

But Xin Ning was so happy, like a child who is about to finish reciting ancient poems and can go to play, read the last sentence:
"Suddenly like a spring breeze overnight, thousands of pear trees bloom."

In an instant.

The sky and the earth are white, and there are bursts of snowflakes.

The endless power of the gods turned into white snow.

The beauty between heaven and earth is extremely beautiful.

From spring to summer, from summer to autumn, now from autumn to winter.

It seems that this world has come to an end.

The years come here abruptly.

Fluttering snowflakes fell on the shoulders of many wandering gods.

Then, those wandering gods instantly turned into ice snowmen.

Completely lost life!
"Hee hee, I don't need to build a snowman after learning ancient poetry...it's so beautiful!"

Xinning blinked her big eyes, like a child full of curiosity about the world.

Beside her, the rhymes of gods and spirits are complicated, as if an endless world is unfolding behind her...

(End of this chapter)