Eight hundred and fiftieth chapters dew clear sound
The terrifying palm came in with the sound of breaking through the air. Wherever it passed, the void collapsed layer by layer, and even the fragments raised were turned into powder.
Even if the power of this palm is here, it will end up scattering.
The figure below was so insignificant and so small in front of this palm. Compared with this palm, it was just a grain of sand and dust. Even though the figure was as powerful as a rainbow, it could not be as strong as this palm.
enemy.
This scene clearly fell into the eyes of the people in the world, and everyone held their breath.
This palm is like the power of heaven, and it is not stopped by human power. Can that person really resist it?
"gentlemen......"
The little princess of the Li family trembled and walked out of the classroom with difficulty. She looked up at the scene that fell in the galaxy, and prayed in her heart.
"Sir...you must win..."
At Bailu Academy, almost all the disciples raised their heads and looked at the scene. They felt that the person covered by the black light was a little familiar, but they couldn't remember who it was.
In the world, someone came through the air. This is an old man who controls a place and is the lord of the mountain masters.
This old man entered the Nirvana realm and was in the middle stage of Nirvana realm. He was the most powerful person wherever he placed.
However, feeling the terrifying aura in the sky outside the sky, the old man dared not take a step towards that place.
"Such deep resentment must be the legendary extreme resentment. This is just in another world, which makes people feel shocked... If this world is in this world, I am afraid that all the monks will become resentful under the second step.
The demon... died in self-harm..."
The old man took a deep breath and felt a little hesitant.
"Extreme resentment... Why does it appear? It is said that it has been erased by the ancient power... This extreme resentment has brought me a strong life and death crisis, and it has brought extremely strong oppression based on the aftermath of the aura alone.
Even the Great Perfection of Nirvana cannot be like this...unless you have half your foot in the immortality..."
"However, why did that heaven come here one after another? Who is that monk? His aura has forced into the Nirvana realm, but it is still a bit worse. There is only one way to die in the face of extreme resentment."
The old man sighed and said, "I am very resentful of being born, and I am far from being an opponent. If that person is in the late stage of Nirvana, or like me, I am in the middle stage... I will also help him, but he is obviously not. I will go,
It also increases casualties.”
"With such a big noise, why don't you see the Lord of the World or the other second-step powerhouses?" The old man suddenly thought of something and frowned. He reached out to take out a jade tube and spread it open, and his face changed suddenly.
Three of the four second-step cultivation recorded in this world have lost their light, and one is also extremely dim.
"How could this be... This world... there is no second step of cultivation left!" The old man was shocked, then looked up at the picture, and suddenly thought of something again.
“Is it….”
In the screen, the palm finally approached the figure below.
The figure was made of a robe under the power of this palm, and the million-foot-long rainbow on his body fell backwards, but he still did not move.
It was not until the palm approached a foot that Chu Cheng roared to the sky.
The silver dragon came from afar and was instantly held in his palm.
Suddenly, thunder roared, and layers of thunder sea burst out with Chu Cheng as the center, adding silver light.
When the thunder bamboo fell in his palm, Chu Cheng's body became more powerful. At this moment, his breath truly entered Nirvana. Compared with the original, there was a difference between heaven and earth.
When that palm approached, Chu Cheng finally moved.
His mind has long been frozen, and he doesn't know what was in front of him. But in his heart, there was always a heart screaming. Anyone who blocked him should be killed!
"kill!"
Chu Cheng roared, and the sky thunder in his hand met, and thousands of dragons roared together, rolled up the sky thunder and turned into a finger and bombarded. At the same time, a rolling black mist turned into a river, all melting into that finger.
Let's go.
Huangquan's desire to die is the power of the world, and the wrath of heaven and earth. The three are integrated into one, and the power of this palm is to break the power.
"boom!"
The fingers and palms collided, and the light illuminated the entire universe, drowned the world, and made a shocking sound.
The aftermath swept across the four directions, spreading toward the ten directions at the speed of light, the void continued to shatter, and the stars collapsed in pieces. Two figures on the ground also drifted far away with the strong wind.
The finger palms slammed and dispersed. When the aurora had not yet dissipated, a figure rushed out of smoke and dust, and punched the giant in a roar.
This is a life-and-death battle. He is extremely resentful and wants to kill someone who is masked and vent his hatred. Chu Cheng only knows how to kill someone who is blocking the way, but he fights his life.
The battle between the two shocked the world. The resentment of killing dissipated, the blood of killing flowed, the sun and the moon were gone, the void collapsed, and there were no stars within thousands of miles.
Chu Cheng didn't know the pain, and the qi and blood in his body were boiling. Vitality continued to pass, but he was still fighting in blood!
Although he was not sane, he knew that his life would soon be long. Once his life disappeared, it would die immediately.
The black armor on Chu Cheng's body has been reduced. This is the desire for death of all living beings and cannot support much. Although the extremely resentful one was defeated and gathered many times, its momentum remained unabated.
"Kill!" Chu Cheng's anger and murderous intent had turned into substance.
The two colors of blood are flying, falling down the dust, which is extremely beautiful.
In the world, all directions are silent, and the scattered are silent. What a shocking battle, with thousands of stars shattering into sand under each attack.
Especially the old man, the heart was filled with waves. The person he thought he would die without a doubt, could even fight against the extremely resentful person, and even many times
Collapse and the human palm fist.
"Who is that person......"
In the screen, the man roared to the sky again, and the light behind him began to gather, and the stars were dotted, and the breath was empty and distant.
In that world, the void behind the man was trembling, and the newly gathered star points collapsed, and a clear rain fell majestic.
Immediately afterwards, a sound came suddenly.
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Among the nine heavens, there is a green forest valley with the sound of pipa gags.
Someone sighed and laughed.
"I am a bright landscape in Qingzhou, and I am accustomed to the wind, rain, snow and frost. I waved my hand between the mountains and rivers, and the mist and rain were everywhere."
"It's just this job in charge, how can I enjoy drinking and sleeping? I pour ten cups of wine and dream about wine, and hundreds of thousands of crazy flowers come to my dreams, and I smile and see the world wandering everywhere, traveling everywhere."
A famous middle-aged scholar drank in his dream and waved his hand. But he said soberly.
"The destiny is just looking back, why should I force it? The little young man is so desperate. It's simply nonsense! But he deserves to be my mo Chen's cultivation!"
The middle-aged scholar suddenly opened his eyes, sat up lazily, picked up the wine jar and shook it, but no drop of wine fell.
"Oh, there is no wine, no wine. But this young man has wine on him. Young young man, remember to invite me to drink after you become one of us."
"Oh." The middle-aged scholar shook his head and sighed, turned his head to look into the distance, and smiled and said, "Yan Zun! Since then, in these nine heavens and ten earths, I am the only one who stays in the far world. If you dare to take action, then
Don’t blame me for being merciless, I want to invite you to drink ten dou of wine.”
After a moment, the middle-aged scholar seemed to hear the echo and laughed.
"Come on, let's look at me, the man of the mountains and rivers, calling the wind and rain to disperse the moon. Your moon cannot be revealed. Otherwise, even I will find it difficult to save you."
The middle-aged scholar smiled and shook a fan between his fingers.
There is rain falling down the sky, and the dew is clear and sounding. The world is really beautiful.