Four hundred and eighteenth chapter pick up the head Tuo
Eight hundred miles away from Yazhou, on a small mountain peak to the northwest, on a dead old tree trunk leaning halfway up the mountainside, the void about ten feet in diameter squirmed. Lu Qian gasped, and sprang out from the squirming ripples of space.
His feet stepped on a dead tree trunk as thick as an arm below.
‘Bang’!
Lu Qian was just ready to fight, and his whole body's strength was accumulated to the extreme.
As soon as his toes touched the tree trunk, the thin tree trunk was completely annihilated, not even a trace of smoke was left.
The feeling under his feet suddenly became empty, and Lu Qian had already seen clearly the skinny, bald old monk sitting cross-legged on a dead tree trunk, leaning against the mountain wall. He snorted softly, and there was a cloud of smoke under his feet, and a lotus slowly bloomed, supporting him.
body of.
Before he could say hello to the old monk, Lu Qian looked back.
A spear of lightning fell to the ground, a mushroom cloud of thunder slowly rose, and there was a loud sound. There was no other sound between heaven and earth. No sound could be heard anymore. Only the extremely bright thunder and lightning could be seen densely intertwined.
It turned into a cloud and slowly rose up into the sky.
Twelve rings slowly rotated in the air...
Countless complex and mysterious talismans emerged on the rings. The void within hundreds of thousands of miles was locked by these talismans. Motivated by these talismans, the twelve rings were like bottomless black holes, wildly devouring the void.
All inspiration, all energy.
Other monks, don't even think about using it at all.
Overbearing, ferocious, and filled with a ferocious aura that destroys everything, this is the Ten Thousand Life and Death forged by the Xuanyan Immortal Dynasty with the power of the entire country.
On the ground, the entire Yazhou City was swept in by the thunderous mushroom cloud, and even the tens of thousands of local garrisons arrayed around the city were completely covered by lightning.
Tens of millions of troops stationed...
There are millions of people in Yazhou City.
The lightning slowly spread out in all directions, and a large pit with a diameter of 300 miles and an unknown depth appeared on the ground. Inside the pit was boiling magma, rolling and rolling, and magma kept rising up to a height of more than ten miles.
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Yazhou City was completely destroyed.
All the soldiers who besieged Yazhou City were destroyed.
As for the target of Wan Sheng Chen, Lu Yi, the old monk used unpredictable means and infinite power to force him to move to his side under the lock of Wan Sheng Chen, avoiding Wan Sheng Chen's attack.
A hard blow to the head.
Lu Qian secretly estimated the lethality of Wan Sheng Mie.
I don't know if it has used all its power, but judging from the sign that the thunder spear was slightly stagnant in the air for a moment and slowed down its attack speed, this big killer weapon has not used all its power.
Even so, a deep crater with a diameter of three hundred miles was still blasted into the ground.
Given the stability of the structure of the heaven and earth in the world of Yuan Lingtian, the destructive power of such a large crater is simply inestimable.
frenzied!
Using such a large-scale murder weapon on their own land, did Xuan Taiyi and the others have water in their heads?
Before Lu Qian could figure out the mystery behind this, a sneer broke through the loud noise made by Wan Sheng Mie and was clearly transmitted to his ears: "Since your whereabouts have been exposed, let me keep it! Xuan Yanxian
The DPRK is not a place for you to do whatever you want."
‘Hula la la’~
A terrifying loud noise passed by the ears, and the earth was shattered by the destruction of all living beings. The raging wind and heat wave were like a real wall of copper and iron, bombarded from the front.
Wherever the strong wind and heat wave passed, the mountain peaks were shattered into pieces. Directly in front of Lu Qian, the thunderous mushroom cloud was still rising, while the incandescent light and heat were slowly spreading to the surroundings, peaks and deep valleys.
, the rivers, streams, etc. in the mountains were all completely annihilated in the incandescent light and heat.
Wan Sheng Mie's direct attack blasted a large crater three hundred miles in diameter on the ground.
The shock wave derived from Wan Sheng Mie's direct attack raged in all directions, spreading thousands of miles away in the blink of an eye, and was still spreading to all directions.
Lu Qian's clothes exploded into pieces and burned into smoke.
He put his hands together in front of his chest, and the wind around him suddenly surged. Black wind pillars rose into the sky. The black wind pillars with a diameter of several feet were like a thin thread standing in front of the tsunami in the light and heat that hit him.
Needle, so pitiful, weak and inconspicuous.
But this thin black wind column broke through the hurricane that was coming towards him, and the high temperature firmly protected Lu Qian.
Then, a tall and burly figure suddenly appeared in this monstrous hurricane of light and heat.
The genes of the royal family of the Xuanyan Immortal Dynasty are indeed strong. This is the ancestor of the emperor of the Xuanyan Immortal Dynasty 27,000 years ago, but his appearance is 80% similar to Xuan Taiyi.
Wearing Xuan Yanxian Dynasty's iconic black robe with swallow patterns, this person tore through the endless light and heat and suddenly rushed in front of Lu Qian. He lightly tapped his right index finger and hit the old monk sitting on the tree trunk with one finger.
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The old monk raised his head, and his originally black and white eyes suddenly turned into pitch black.
All things...return to silence!
The black light enveloped everything and spread rapidly around. The white light and heat were annihilated and disappeared, as if they had never existed. The burly man pointed out a finger and brought up wisps of cloud smoke, which collided with the black light.
, he, and his finger, became the only existence in the black light.
The black light swallows everything, assimilates everything, and everything returns to it, giving it a feeling of elimination and annihilation.
Gu Shang/span> This light was like a living thing, avoiding Lu Qian’s body.
The burly man relied on his tyrannical strength to forcibly "fix" his 'existence mark' in the black light that annihilated everything, avoiding the erosion and destruction of the black light.
‘Om’!
The skinny old monk spit out a very vague mantra from his throat.
The black light shook violently.
On the burly man's index finger, wisps of cloud smoke suddenly disintegrated, and the black light washed directly on his finger. Suddenly, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and the flesh and blood on the finger was peeled off layer by layer, revealing the blue and black transparent bones underneath.
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"Give it to me...break it!"
The burly man roared loudly, and from his robe sleeves, a sharp swallow's cry rose into the sky. A sword with a strange shape, a triangular cone-shaped sword, with a pair of huge metal wings stretched out on both sides, constantly spraying out dazzling flames.
The seven-foot long sword suddenly flew out from his small robe sleeves.
With a 'crunch', the metal wings on both sides of the long sword vibrated rapidly, cutting through the layers of black light that washed away.
The skinny old monk sighed softly: "A monk is a compassionate person...beating and killing is inappropriate."
With a chuckle, the old monk stood up, grabbed Lu Qian's arm with a slap, shook his body, and disappeared without a trace with Lu Qian.
The black light suddenly disappeared, and the long sword that the burly man flew out lost its resistance and suddenly shot forward.
There was a terrifying tearing sound, and the flying sword spit out cold light and rushed straight forward for nearly a thousand miles. Everything along the way collapsed, and the earth was torn open with a width of several miles, several miles deep, and a thousand miles long.
The pit is five hundred miles deep, and its walls are as smooth as a mirror, without any burrs.
"Buddhism, is there such a master?"
The burly man withdrew his flying sword, letting the waves of heat waves and hurricanes behind him wash over his back. He said to himself with a gloomy face: "Is it unintentional? Or is it intentional? Xiao Taiyi, send an order to clear out all the monasteries and forests in the Xuanyan Immortal Dynasty.
, whether they are monks or nuns, find out the thirty-sixth generation of their ancestors...I would rather kill the wrong one than let him go!"
The world was spinning again, and then the world was spinning again.
Every time the world spins, the scene around Lu Qian changes, and he doesn't know how many miles it has moved.
After doing this for more than a dozen times, Lu Qian's figure suddenly settled down, and he felt down-to-earth, making Lu Qian feel inexplicably at ease.
"Here we are."
The skinny old monk, who was a little more than seven feet tall and less than Lu Qian's waist, had his hands behind his back and his waist hunched over. He flew in front of Lu Qian with a smile and smiled at him.
"You're a reborn baby, it's interesting, but now that you're here, there's no need to be secretive...Who are you, old monk? I know very well that I've been watching you all the way..."
The old monk smiled extremely brightly: "It's just an unexpected surprise. I didn't expect that you actually tricked Commana. Hee, he who always only loves to practice hard and is unwilling to do anything has actually been tricked by you.
Wanted jointly by Canghai Tower and Baoguang Pavilion!"
Gently patting Lu Qian's shoulder, the old monk smiled and said: "These two families are very wealthy and have extensive contacts in Yuan Lingtian. At this time, at least half of the top 100 sects will be tempted.
Take action against Kamana...he can only go all the way to the dark side and join our 'Maikala' completely."
Lu Qian raised his head and looked at the old monk: "Dahkala?"
He remembered the bald man's slogan when he killed Jin Keng.
"Maikala!" The old monk smiled and nodded: "This is the main altar of our Mahakala. Let's see how it goes, isn't it good?"
Lu Qianyou looked around and was immediately shocked by the scale of the Mahakala Temple and was speechless.
With green light in his eyes, Lu Qian used his magical vision to see thousands of miles away at a glance. But he could not see the edge of the Mahakala Temple. The area here was vast, at least thousands of miles away.
Moreover, this place should be deep underground.
The top of the head was pitch black and gloomy, like a dome made of special metal.
The dome is hundreds of miles away from the ground. The vast dome is inlaid with various colored pearls, clams, agates, tortoise shells and other treasures to form star patterns that look like the natural starry sky. The sun, moon and stars inlaid with these treasures shine brightly and illuminate the sky.
This huge underground space.
On the ground, there are mountains, rivers, seas, peaks and hills, and the geography and landforms are no different from the outside world.
Directly below Lu Qian and the old monk, there is a clear pond with a radius of thousands of miles. In the pond, there is a spiritual liquid that is completely condensed by spiritual energy and is as viscous as ointment.
In the crystal clear spiritual liquid, there are gold, silver, black, green, multicolored carps with double horns swimming slowly, and exotic species such as golden turtles and silver turtles swimming happily. There are also magical dragon pythons.
, petite dragons, prawns seven or eight feet long, snails the size of water tanks and other foreign objects are hidden.
On the pond, there are clusters in the east and clusters in the west, covered with black lotus leaves, with thousand-petal black lotuses of different sizes blooming on them.
The petals of these jet-black lotuses are as textured as jade and gold. When the wind blows, the petals hit each other and make a crisp 'ding-ding' sound.
What is even more shocking is that in the lotus terraces of these black lotuses, there are not only wisps of spiritual light gushing out.
There may be countless words in these auras, recording Buddhist scriptures one after another.
Or someone's figure is flickering, performing a form of Buddhist magical power.
