sweep the heavens

Chapter 427

Wannian Soul Eater, Chu Ping once had such an experience.That was the method of Qingdimen, but it allowed him to open up the ancient well of chaos.

The anger and despair of all beings was more vigorous than the unwillingness of the elders of the Qingdi sect before they died, but Chu Ping was no longer himself.What's more, he has a lot of means to face the attack of thought power manifested by such extreme negative emotions.

The initial stiffness or pause in thinking stemmed from the violent explosion of the black ball stuffed into his sea of ​​consciousness!

Rao is the Primordial Spirit of Absolute Beginning, who was also severely injured by the collapse after being violently compressed.

The blasted shards of light on the Yuanshen were chased and bitten by the power of thoughts that exploded like fireworks.

The desperate idea of ​​collapse in the face of death drives all living beings crazy, but was easily transferred into Chu Ping's body by Emperor Fu.

But fortunately, when these thoughts flew out like a torrential rain, the ancient well in Chu Ping's sea of ​​consciousness began to absorb them rapidly.In addition, there is also the magic pillar that he collected, which also swallowed these thoughts like a long whale sucking water.

The sea of ​​consciousness shines brightly, and the God of Desolation returns to its place.

Rage God is like a dazzling star releasing brilliance, under the general illumination, those ideas are like shadows, disappearing under the light.

The mighty law stirred and buzzed, but the magic pillar began to whine, and flew towards the Rage God involuntarily.

A black snake-like chain was wrapped around Rage God's arm, which was almost invisible compared to the huge shape of the magic pillar, but he swallowed the magic pillar in one gulp!

The wings of fire stretched out again, the crack-like rules were driven away, the world became stable again, and all beings turned from sorrow to joy, weeping with joy.

Feeling stronger than ever, Chu Ping flew up lightly, and his eyes fell on the battlefield.

The stars are surrounded by flames, and the feathers on the wings of the phoenix are reorganized and joined together.Everything and all spirits live under it, and the sudden resentment and despair of the other party seem to be unaware, just like a dream.

It's tedious to say, but it's just a few breaths.As far as he could see, the rapid progress of the battle surprised him.

Mozun Wan Dao and Dragon Mother Ao Ye were devoured by Emperor Fudi, and they did not know whether they were alive or dead.On the other hand, Fudi was not happy either. A gun and a sword were stabbed into his body, and the Buddhist beads in his body exploded in a row, causing the law chain in his body to continue to collapse.

Obviously, Fudi was so easily injured, which was beyond the expectation of Ye Zhiqiu and the others.After all, with his ability, he seemed to be able to do anything with ease before one against five, but this time he took the risk of losing both and abolished two people in a row. It was hard to understand.

Fudi's body was continuously blasted with horrible wounds, needless to say dripping with blood.The killing gun and Ren Shou's flying sword were also soaked in blood, and the handle of the gun and the handle of the sword were dripping blood.

"Cough, cough," Fudi laughed loudly accompanied by a coughing sound, and he didn't care about the blood dripping all over his body. "Unexpectedly, you people are really hard to digest!"

Chu Ping floated over.

Fudi raised his head, looking extremely embarrassed, but not nervous at all, as if he had encountered something funny, he was still laughing, but slowly straightened up.

"But that's it!"

Fudi smiled coldly, and held the god-killing spear and flying sword stuck on his body with his backhand.

Buzz!

Both the body of the gun and the body of the sword let out a low hum like a dragon's chant, and the light dancing talisman flew.

And the Buddha beads that were wantonly destroyed in his body died down at some point and fell silent.

"When the way of heaven is born, all things are nurtured, and when the way of heaven is destroyed, all living beings will be slaughtered. This gun is in my hand, it will complement each other, and the world is a perfect match!"

No matter how Ye Zhiqiu and Ren Shou summoned the spear and sword soaked in Fudi's blood, they only buzzed and trembled in Fudi's hands, unable to fly out at all.

"Only with arrogance can you be qualified to be my weapon. However, you need to surrender to me!"

Fudi held a sword in one hand and a gun in the other, and majesty and murderous intent flowed in his eyes again!
"Break your sea of ​​bitterness!"

Emperor Fu yelled loudly, spread his arms like a big roc soaring into the air, and slashed out with a sword. The sea of ​​bitterness surrounding the old monk was rolling, and he was cut into a huge gully that bottomed out!

Both sides of the sea of ​​bitterness were turbulent, and Emperor Fu passed through it leisurely.

The old monk clasped his palms together with difficulty, a gesture that even ordinary novice monks could do together, but he couldn't let his palms touch each other for a long time.

The sleeves of the monk's robe began to shake, and then violently, his arms also began to shake, and finally the whole body trembled.

However, it is difficult to put the two palms together, and the sea of ​​suffering cannot pass through Fudi.

The other three came to rescue, Fudi lightly tapped his gun three times, the purple spear glowed like a frightened dragon, moving forward indomitably, and the aura of killing everything was lingering.

An innate artifact, controlled by the power of heaven, is indeed even more powerful!
A sword cut through the sea of ​​bitterness, and a spear drove the three of them back. Fudi walked up to the old monk, and the tall golden Buddha seemed to be nothing compared to him.

"Your bead, return it to you!"

Not all Buddhist practitioners have a golden body. Most Buddhist practitioners still believe that the physical body is just a skin that can be discarded at any time.This kind of Buddhist practice is very powerful, and it is often very dangerous if people get close to it.

Unfortunately, the old monk is this kind of cultivation.

The Sea of ​​​​Bitterness was broken by Emperor Fudi's sword. The giant Buddha with golden light seemed magnificent, but in fact it was far inferior to the Sea of ​​​​Bitterness.

The old monk watched helplessly as a string of blood-stained Buddhist beads spewed out from Fudi's chest, getting bigger and bigger, and then fell into a coma, without knowing anything!

The Buddhist beads exploded between the eyebrows of the old monk, a handful of torch-like golden light overflowed, Fudi opened his mouth and swallowed it unceremoniously.

“This tastes good!”

He smacked his lips, looking satisfied.

One blow splits the sea of ​​bitterness, and the saber carried by the Patriarch of Shushan is no longer as vigorous as before, and the flowing light is no longer so dazzling.

"That's good," Fudi shook his sword, looking extremely satisfied, "But I will use you to kill your previous master later, so don't neglect!"

"Who's next?"

Fudi's eyes were full of sarcasm, and the tainted blood not only did not reduce his threat, but made people feel that he was full of chill and terror.

After all, it was just a ray of gun light, and Fudi's original intention was to temporarily stop the three of them, and it didn't take long for each of them to disperse the gun light.

At this time, Chu Ping's aura was extremely strong, still higher than that of Ye Zhiqiu and Ren Shou.But in terms of control, they are not as handy as the two. After all, the power that is advancing by leaps and bounds has not yet had time to digest and adapt. The combat strength of the three of them can almost be said to be comparable.

Fudi pointed to Chu Ping and said, "It seems that you should be the easiest, but you have a lot of secrets, and you can absorb heavenly beasts, so I put you at the end and study slowly..."

He deliberately emphasized the tone of the word "research", which made people shudder.

Immediately, he turned his attention to Ye Zhiqiu again, "It's No. 1 in the world of practice anyway, although it's not worth mentioning after losing the God-killing Spear, but in order to show respect for your former importance, I'll list you after Ren Shou!"

"As for you, you have never been able to compete with Ye Zhiqiu in your life, so this time I will let you rank ahead of him!"

With a flick of the gun body, there were two more auras like purple dragons, aimed at disturbing Chu Ping and Ye Zhiqiu.

And when he opened his mouth to spit out, the golden light surged, and several Buddhist beads turned into a towering and tall Buddha statue like a mountain, as if real, as if made of gold, and suddenly pressed on the top of Ren Shou's head.

With this breath, he integrated all the rules absorbed by the old monk into those few beads, which is like a brilliant blow made by the old monk who burned his life.Even Ren Shouzhi was so suppressed that he couldn't move.

But Fudi only needs this extremely short moment.

The sword light floated, a sharp blow!
(End of this chapter)