Great Dao Ji

The platform is mottled and the guillotine is dark red.

It seems ordinary, but in fact it contains infinite murderous intent.

Under the Immortal Killing Platform, there is no one who cannot be killed!

An Qisheng used the name of Killing Immortals to reveal his own murderous intentions.

The heart is the door to God, and the lungs are the acquaintance of the heart.

Behind the Nantian Gate, the Immortal Killing Platform appears!

The heart is blood, the lungs are qi, and the heart and lungs intersect, which means that qi and blood are flourishing, and the murderous intention is bursting!

boom!

This Sanshou blast came out.

There seemed to be endless blood bursting out, and the cold murderous intent actually made the surrounding air extremely cold.

The churning air waves seemed to be escaping one after another, and the seemingly invisible dust airflow was frightened by this murderous intention and fled away.

"This man is so murderous!"

Wang Jianglong in the distance felt a chill on his neck, as if he had seen a dark red guillotine stained with blood. The killing intent was so strong that his scalp went numb.

The spiritual will of the divine veins is extremely strong, making it easier to see the 'divine' meaning in An Qisheng's Sanshou moves.

In other words, spirituality.

The spirituality of martial arts is like the finishing touch, like the emergence of a holy master from a leaderless dynasty. With or without it, there are two completely different effects.

And the spirituality, or 'divine' intention, contained in this Sanshou move is incredibly powerful.

Almost, it is as if it is a substantial manifestation of the Holy Spirit in this world!

For a person who has never gathered his divine veins, the person who possesses the divine veins will be moved by his spirituality.

How shocking this is.

He fully believed that as long as this Taoist had enough heavenly materials and earthly treasures and used this Sanshou spirituality to forge a guillotine, the chance of being promoted to the Divine Vein would be 10 to 10!

Wang Jianglong who was watching was already like this, and the Red Sun Dharma King, who was the first to bear the brunt, naturally felt a thousand times stronger!

He felt as if he was pushed onto a platform, and the dark red guillotine with infinite killing intent was already slashing towards his neck.

Senhan!

Kill!

Ruthless and cruel!

Under the ruthless murderous intention, he even felt the pain as if his throat had been cut and his head had been decapitated.

His muscles, bones, flesh, soul, and even spirit seemed to be split into two under this guillotine!

Under the extremely terrifying murderous intention, the Red Sun Dharma King felt the long-awaited crisis, and his pupils instantly filled with blood.

The sound of angry shouting was like thunder breaking through the sky:

"How dare you take action against me with just a mere Qi!"

With a roar, the Great Sun Divine Power burst out again!

The death in mid-air turned into water, and the wall of air visible to the naked eye spread from the whole body, pushing the air currents in all directions, trying to repel everything.

At the same time, the already extremely ferocious punch became even more ferocious. Under the bombardment, it actually seemed like a burning meteor falling to the ground.

The momentum is booming!

"Great Sun God Gang?"

Under the wave of the palm knife, An Qisheng's state was surprisingly peaceful.

His spirit seemed to be hanging high in the sky, unmoved by all things. Amidst the fierce killings, his heart was like a bright mirror, reflecting everything around him.

The exploding airflow, the ferocious wind, the burning air, the domineering Qi Shen Gang, and every insignificant reaction of the Red Sun Dharma King, even if it is just the opening and closing of his pores.

It's all in his eyes.

A hand knife is not just about casually cutting, but it is about calculating all situations and reactions in the heart, and the timing, position, strength, and speed of the attack are all brought into full play!

More importantly, he had seen this scene more than once in his dreams.

Nothing is perfect, even an airtight city wall is essentially riddled with holes.

And as long as there is a weakness, it can be cut!

It can be broken!

boom!

The air wave exploded in mid-air, bombarding all directions like a giant wave of substance.

The raging and ferocious Divine Gang collided violently with An Qisheng's outward Gangfeng, but under the bombardment of the Divine Vein, he did not retreat even a step.

In the fierce wind, facing the domineering punch that penetrated the chest, facing the murderous intention of the Red Sun Dharma King, he waved the palm knife down without any hesitation!

Instead, walking through the divine gang that is like a substance, it seems like walking in another dimension.

He slashed straight at the neck of the Red Sun Dharma King!

"ah!"

At the last moment, the Red Sun Dharma King finally showed his determination that had dominated the world for decades.

Under the sword, he did not dodge, his shoulders shook and his neck bent back.

He faced An Qisheng's sword forcefully with his arms.

At the same time, the fist mark that hit like a meteor suddenly hit An Qisheng's chest and abdomen!

I crawled out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. Will I be afraid of fighting for my life with you? !

The eyes of the Red Sun Dharma King were bloodshot, and his burning will like a flame came into An Qisheng's eyes.

Tsk~

Bloody light sprays!

Then with a muffled sound like a heavy hammer beating a drum, two figures were thrown up and down.

"That Taoist actually took on the Great Sun Fist?"

In the distance, Wang Jianglong's heart was shocked, and then he felt a little regretful.

That Taoist is almost 100% able to advance to the level of divine veins, but if he takes this Divine Fist of the Sun, he will be seriously injured, let alone a person who has not yet developed divine veins?

Huhu~~~

In the fierce wind, the Red Sun Dharma King stopped flying backwards, and then reached out to grab it. The air flow reversed, and he caught an arm that was covered with blood and almost connected to half of the arm.

Press on the wound.

Under the powerful blessing of divine will, his zhenqi surged like thunder, and granulation sprouted from the wound visibly, biting the arm that was bleeding freely.

A broken limb is restored!

Once the Divine Vein is completed and the Divine Lord is incarnate, it is naturally impossible to regenerate a severed finger, but the arm that just fell off can be reattached!

"He can actually crack my Great Sun Divine Gang?!"

The Red Sun Dharma King's face was gloomy, and he looked at An Qisheng who had fallen to the ground with a solemn expression:

"If you can cut off my arm, you will be proud even if you die!"

He knew very well the power of his punch. Even a city wall could be blown into powder. Although this man was more tyrannical than he imagined.

But he definitely won’t survive.

He was naturally very familiar with his attacks. Under that punch, he clearly didn't feel too strong aura to resist, and it hit him hard.

Even the old bald donkey Long Xiang Zen Master from the Long Xiang Dharma Temple who was famous all over the world for his horizontal training would never dare to resist his punch with his pure body.

But suddenly, his pupils shrank.

An Qisheng was seen hitting the ground heavily, and when he almost touched the ground, his figure suddenly turned around, and at the last moment, his feet stepped on the ruins of the forest.

This time he released his strength and exploded.

Silt and sand flew across the ruins, the ground shook like waves, and countless smoke and dust rose into the sky.

And in the smoke and dust, An Qisheng rose from the ground again, smashing through the heavy air currents and soaring hundreds of feet into the sky.

In the blast of thunderous air, a substantial scarlet fist mark was left on his chest, which was radiating crystal light.

But when An Qisheng rose into the sky, the fist mark dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, it was all white.

His punch, which was enough to shatter a mountain or a city, didn't even leave a trace behind!

"How is this possible?"

The Red Sun Dharma King changed his color completely, and there was a chill in his heart.

What kind of horizontal martial arts training is this?

How could he take his own punch as if nothing had happened?

"Good practice, good practice!"

In the distance, Wang Jianglong couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

When he moved, he was like a dragon king spreading rain. Water vapor evaporated wherever he passed, and all the fireworks were extinguished, but he was heading towards the battlefield.

He didn't want to get involved in the previous fight between the Red Sun Dharma King and Cao Tiangang, Liu Yanchang and others because they were not good things in his opinion.

But this time it was different.

How could he sit back and watch a warrior who dared to attack the Grand Master of Divine Vein with his Qi Vein body to die here?

"That person is the Blood Demon An Qisheng?!"

Thousands of feet above the sky, Catcher's expression suddenly changed after he had just applied the ointment on the Golden Eagle King's wound.

With his eyesight, he could naturally tell at a glance that the person who was immortal when he collided with the Red Sun Dharma King a thousand feet below was none other than the Blood Demon An Qisheng.

"He resisted the full blow of the Red Sun Dharma King and chopped off his arm."

Cao Tiangang's eyes lit up and he was a little moved:

"Our Dongchang is in need of such talents! What a pity."

"If this person doesn't die, he will be a serious problem for the court in the future!"

There was a hint of fear and murderous intent in the catching eyes.

The body of Qi Vein can compete with the powerful Red Sun Dharma King among the divine veins. If he becomes a divine vein, what's the point?

This is different from the several fights between Yun Haitian and Wang Jianglong. Yun Haitian has achieved nine spirits, and Wang Jianglong has no intention of killing. The fight between the two is more like a discussion.

How could such a Taoist be so ferocious that he could cut off the arm of the Red Sun Dharma King!

For a moment, his thoughts of retreating faded away.

Following his thoughts, the Golden Eagle King dropped into the sky and slowly headed towards the place where the two men fought.

"Old man!"

An Qisheng soared into the air, and with a roar, he spread his arms and flicked his fingers, but he rushed forward again:

"Come again!"

After the Qi veins are completely developed and the Qi can interact with the heaven and earth, the most important effect on An Qisheng is not the short-term flight in the air, but after the completion of a complete Qi cycle.

Both his senses and other aspects have been greatly improved, and he can perfectly perform many powerful martial arts that he has been pondering for a long time.

For example, Tong Luyang's anode golden body, Longxiang Dharma Temple's Dragon Elephant Vajra Body, and many other horizontally practiced martial arts almost coexist in him!

At the moment when his Qi meridians were fully developed, he had completely mastered it. Although he did not yet have time to integrate all the innovations, but with the complexity of his Qi meridians, the strength of his body, and the many martial arts he practiced,

More than just being more powerful than a tiger?

It’s like leaping into a dragon!

Without all the horizontal training after the Qi Meridians were fully developed, even with his current physique, he would have suffered at least minor injuries, not to mention serious injuries, from the punch, but with this horizontal training of martial arts that went hand in hand with each other, they were in perfect harmony with each other.

The punch from the Red Sun Dharma King was no longer unbearable for him.

The injuries suffered were not more than his body could heal on its own!

Buzz~

The essence of all kinds of boxing skills flowed through his heart. He pressed and raised his left hand and blasted out of the Nantianmen. His right hand was like a fish swimming in the water and a bird flying in the sky, showing a fierce murderous intention in an ordinary way.

Kill the Immortal Platform with one strike again!

"I don't believe it!"

The Red Sun Dharma King laughed angrily and pounced down again.

His chopped off arm had not yet healed, and as soon as he moved, blood spurted out from the wound.

But he didn't care, he kneaded the seal into a fist, and the person was like the sun, and the fist was like a shooting star.

With hundreds of punches at the snap of his fingers, An Qisheng would be killed on the spot!

If he can't kill even one Qi pulse, how can he talk about Taiyin Wuji or the great way of heaven and man?

boom!

boom!

boom!

There were constant loud noises in the sky, like a sea of ​​thunder descending on the world.

In a moment, the two of them bombarded each other for an unknown number of times, and the clouds and mist in the air rolled with great momentum.

Bang!

A muffled sound like beating a drum sounded.

An Qisheng carried the mountain-like fist seal, spread out his five fingers, and with an unwilling roar, he tore off the arm of the Red Sun Dharma King.

And he crushed it into a pulp!