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Vol 2 Chapter 792: Zhu Ji is famous as the first demon!

"Zhu Tian Da Zong (

The old Taoist looked indifferent, looking down like an ant.

From beginning to end, he never put everyone in this city in his eyes, just as a mortal would not put the ants under his feet in his eyes.

Stronger ants are also ants.

The reason why he came by borrowing is simply because the ‘Covenant of All Saints’ also restrains the gods.

But, it's just some restrictions.

As long as you can live a good life, who would have trouble with yourself for the sake of the mere thousands of ants?

Phoo~

The endless shadows flowed down, the five fingers fell slowly like a mountain, and the scattered light flowed down, bringing despair deeper than the darkness.

"Do not....."

An unspeakable horror flooded Zhenhai Prince's Mansion, and everyone's hearts couldn't help but despair.

Some wailed, some cried, and some slumped to the ground.

Shenwei!

Shenwei!

Under the suppression of absolute power, with the exception of Jomoko and others who formed the battle formation, even Zen Master Guyue trembled.

Under that majestic supernatural power, almost prostrate on the ground.

"You shamelessly dare to call "God"? It's just a demon! I'm waiting to fight him!"

"Fight! His body was decayed and decayed, and it broke his flesh first!"

"kill!"

Ling Yu's cold light fell, and Jomo Ke finally couldn't bear it anymore.

He stepped on his feet, and the shadows of the dragon elephant entangled behind him screamed together. The dragon held its head up and threw its nose like a whale, vomiting the phantom shadows and fighting spirit.

In an instant, Jomoko's body swelled up uncontrollably, and the shadow of the dragon elephant hovered around him. As he stepped out his fists, he breathed out and blessed it.

"Great Dragon Elephant Heavenly Power!"

Roar~~~

Shocking roar shakes the sky.

What followed was the aura of dozens of masters, including Jomo Ke, who had not concealed anything at this moment.

Abandon everything and deliver everything to Jomoco, just like when he conquered the kingdoms and destroyed the kings in the previous decades.

But even though they had never been disadvantaged before, the extreme blow they had placed high hopes in in the war did not make the old Taoist even the slightest move.

He looked down at the tiny dust-like figure in the tiny mansion in his palm, without even the slightest change in his expression.

The kneaded five fingers did not change at all, but slowly closed, not rushing, but with irresistible dominance.

"God wants you to die, you have to die!"

Boom!

In the next instant, in everyone's horrified, horrified, incredible eyes, that torrent of fists that united everyone's power came out and killed many enemies.

Like a bird's egg under the dumping of a mountain, there is no suspense broken.

So easily...

Boom!

The earth moved and the mountains shook, the palace collapsed every inch, and countless pavilions, rockeries and lakes were all broken.

That was the aftermath of Jomoco being knocked down to the sky by a single blow and hitting the ground.

Click~

A terrifying crack spread from the main gate of the palace to the end, it seemed that the entire Zhenhai palace was about to crack in the next instant.

"puff!"

In the dust, Jomoco coughed up blood on his face, his facial features were dyed red with blood. At this moment, even though he was as tough as him, his heart couldn't help but shake.

When he first saw this old Taoist priest, he had already seen that it was unfathomable, but no matter how he thought about it, he would never expect this old Taoist priest to be so tyrannical.

Is this God?

Click!

There was endless shock in his heart, but Jomoco's movements were not half as slow as he smashed the ground with one foot, flying up like a dragon.

The defeated blood mana once again manifested the shadow of the dragon elephant, and what was different from the previous one was that the golden sacred dragon elephant before then exuded an extremely **** red.

It was a desperate move!

"Lord!"

"Father!"

There was an exclamation in the palace, and all the seven orifices bleeding Keqing roared into the sky, and the magic power that had been cultivated throughout his life surged out.

Don't even care about the golden core that he cracked.

Desperately!

kill!

"Giant Spirit God, Giant Spirit God!"

Qin Honghai didn't know how many times he called the Giant Spirit God but he didn't respond. Finally, he completely gave up and roared into the sky.

It's not just death, I've never been afraid!

The monk was afraid of death to survive, but everyone present crawled out of the dead, afraid, worried, afraid, but not afraid of death!

For a time, the situation inside and outside the palace suddenly changed, and almost everyone was desperate.

Only Qiao Ci'er in the courtyard did not move. She held her trembling old mother in one hand and her little brother in the other.

Gritting his teeth, looking coldly at the empty space around him that was occupied by the giant finger and lost its light, trying to find a way out.

"Shenwei..."

Feeling the almost distorted void around him as if being kneaded by a big hand, An Qisheng's heart moved in the Bodhi tree:

"Caught..."

Hum~

The strands of golden light shone in his heart, converging in a hurry, this is the spiritual imprint of the old Taoist priest outside.

Maybe he didn't care about ‘mortals’ like Jomoco at all, or maybe he always did.

But no matter what, at this moment, An Qisheng caught the old Taoist primordial mark, or in other words, his traces spreading between heaven and earth.

It's just that, perhaps the primordial spirit entangled in the body of the old Taoist has a secret method, and this slow process makes An Qisheng frown.

However, even though he could not completely condense his primordial spirit brand, An Qisheng had already captured the subtle information and saw the origin of the primordial spirit in the body of this old Taoist priest.

"The Emperor's Court..."

He whispered in his heart.

He had spied the future trajectory of the entire human world in disguise, among the countless possibilities.

No matter what method he uses to unfold in the human world, it will eventually be difficult to avoid the disaster of destruction, as if everything is doomed.

Among the few enemies that Zeng Jinghong could not see in detail, there was the Emperor's Court.

This ancient force, which has existed for tens of thousands of years, has destroyed the entire human realm more than once.

"Nichiyu God..."

An Qisheng whispered in his heart, but he has directly moved Tao Yitu.

Since Zhan Yuanshen, he temporarily lost his sense of the other two pieces of pictures, and naturally he could not use the two supernatural powers of'Dayan Tiantong' and'Good Fortune'.

But at the beginning, the magical powers of ‘omniscience’ above the fragments of each picture worked without hindrance.

Hum~

As An Qisheng's thoughts turned, Daoyitu's water-like ripples had transformed the information he had glimpsed into his most familiar words.

[Consumption of 990,000 points (because there is no complete brand and the target has a god, it will be enveloped, and it will consume a hundred times more insight)]

【Li Chongsan (Day Tour God)】

[Fate Track 1: The "God" born by capturing the masculine energy of heaven and earth for the emperor's court, born by relying on the yang energy, and born forever,

Not bound by the world, but only by the rules of the emperor's court, the mind can see thousands of mountains and rivers, and the power of the'six suns' can better monitor the world.

In the battle of'Fenghuang Defeating the Sky', he was injured by the aftermath of the famous first demon'Kong' smashing the **** of the sky and was damaged by the five-color divine light, and his body fell asleep in the'big sun' Years cannot be drawn.

Because of the emperor’s order, he had to incarnate and spy on the Earth’s Immortal Dao, looking for the new holy sage born in the East Pole Heaven...

His divinity bears the violence of flames, because he was born in the sun of the extreme sky, he despises all those who are humble.....]

【Die in the 12th century of the Emperor's calendar, 84,000 years, was killed by Bai Wuchang Xie Qi! 】

[Rating evaluation: three stars! Jindan 9th rendition casts supernatural powers, Yuanshen's three refining methods become body, earth fairy level)]

The **** of sun travel..... the first demon...the **** of heaven and the **** of war, thank you seven.

While piercing through many messages, An Qisheng couldn't help but feel a lot of things in the scattered messages.

The battle of Fenghuang's conquest of the sky was far more complicated than the little ghosts under the two impermanent seats imagined.

And, Xie Qi...

"Is the false **** really not here?"

The **** of the sun looked down indifferently, and he was unaware of the decisive impact of many people, allowing them to smash their heads, but his thoughts swept through the void over and over again.

Mo said that after the ‘All Saints’ Covenant’, the Emperor Jue Tian Tong will not be allowed to exist above the primordial spirit in the mortal world. Even if he did not say that, he could not let go of a ‘monster’ who claimed to be a god.

It's just that, unlike the demons once known, this pseudo-god's hiding technique is simply unique in the world.

He has an extraordinary talent, even if he is higher than himself, he can't hide his exploration, but up to this moment, he has not forced the false **** out.

Boom!

At this moment, his palm trembles suddenly, and there is a dull and huge roar from inside.

It seems to be the sound of a bell, but there seems to be no such grand bell in the world, like Zen singing, but people can never make such a loud Zen singing.

An Qisheng followed the sound to look.

I saw that between the five fingers that were slowly pinched, a light of Buddha burst out from the darkness that had no light.

The Buddha's light was bright but not mighty, swaying like a candle in the violent wind caused by the falling of the five fingers.

But let the divine mighty pressure, the candlelight did not seem to be extinguished at all.

On the contrary, it has become stronger and stronger.

"Relics?"

The old Taoist priest seemed to be aware of it, watching the light of the Buddha escape from his palm, and finally moved: "Those who have practiced this way are no longer ordinary Arhats. They should be the relics left by a great Arhat. ......"

Xumi Buddhism is the world's top power, and its inheritance seems to be inferior to the imperial court.

Among them, from bottom to top, there are novice monks, sand gates, monks, masters, arhats, arhats, and the achievements of arhats, which are not inferior to the imperial court.

Hum~

The sound of Zen singing, like thousands of people chanting sutras together, is completely empty.

Guyue Lao Ni sat down, and on his forehead a relic the size of a goose egg, not round, exudes a soft and pure light.

There was great tranquility, great joy, great peace, great freedom in this light. The light was where all the people who looked like madness could not help calming down.

"Master Gu Yue!"

Qiao Mo Ke stood up staggered, blood dripping from the seven orifices, looking at the solemn lonely old nun in the Buddha's light, he couldn't help but feel ashamed.

This is not the first time I have been rescued by this relic.

In fact, although he didn't speak, he counted Lonely Moon among them.

This relic is said to have been left by an amazing ancestor in Qingjing Mountain, and originally there were 81 pieces in total.

It was passed down to Gu Yue Lao Ni's hand, but only this one, and it was used once because of his own healing.

"The Supreme God's mighty poor monk naturally cannot resist. If the Supreme God retreats at this time, the poor monk will only assume that everything has never happened, and everyone present should be tight-lipped."

Under the light of Buddha, Gu Yue raised her head, her expression solemn and solemn.

Under the blessing of the relic Buddha light, she felt more and more the stalwart of the enemy in front of her, whose breath was as thick as the earth, vast as the sea, and violent as fire.

This kind of power, Mo said that she has never seen it before, even in the record of "Qingjingshan".

"A great arhat comparable to a god, if such a character is alive, the **** should respect himself and stay away. It is a pity that only a relic that is about to die..."

Riyoushen shook his head slightly, and his fingers completely closed after a short pause:

"If you want to talk to the god, you are worthy?!"

"Ugh......"

And at the same time he spoke, Gu Yue Lao Ni also let go of all the fluke, and the light of the relic suddenly flourished!

In the next instant, the extremely bright Buddha's light collided with the five fingers that were pressing down horizontally.

Already blooming above Linxi City through the blocked void.

Booming~~

At the moment of blooming, the endless bright divine light seemed to be more brilliant than the great sunlight shining in the sky!

In an instant, the earth moved and the mountains shook, and the huge Linxi City bounced like marbles for a moment. I don't know how many houses shook for a moment, and UU reading www.uukanshu.com dust fell.

The whole city is shocked!

Everyone, no matter where they were or what they were doing, was stunned by this scene. Some people looked up and felt the pain in their eyes, and they shed blood and tears.

Some monks were shocked, and at this time there seemed to be seven rounds of great sun above the sky.

The mighty divine light set off a boundless air current, and turned into a terrifying kamikaze to whistle and whistle, seeming to overturn the dome for a while!

With Linxi City as the center, it seems that Nanhua Road, and even the entire Qitang Country!

"God! What happened? Zhenhai Palace? Did the enemy attack Zhenhai Palace?"

"Then, who is that? Is the sky going to fall?!"

"The prince, the prince?!"

The light flashed and disappeared, and everyone saw the huge figure that was as towering as a mountain and palmed the Zhenhai King's Mansion.

Everyone froze.

The Zhenhai Prince's Mansion occupies hundreds of acres, of which thousands of servants, and the king of Zhenhai, who is the most powerful in all countries, sits in the town.

Who can hold the entire Zhenhai Palace in his palm? !

Hum~

Under the burst of Buddha's light, five colors were intertwined, and an illusory figure was outlined.

The figure is insignificant compared to its body, as small as dust, but the moment it emerges, this space of heaven and earth has changed hands!

Its air is sacred, its mighty, its color is even more gorgeous to unimaginable!

All of them are shown in the sky, in front of countless people.

"What kind of heritage are you?! How could it be, how could it be?!"

And at the moment when its shadow flickered, the day travel **** was like thunder, he seemed to have seen the most terrifying existence in his mind, and there was a momentary sluggishness, even if Zhenhai Prince's Mansion fell from the sky without noticing it.

Only a scream like a scream:

"The Peacock King?!!!"

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