The fastest element in this world is not wind, but light, and the fastest light is the Toitianbu with the power of true meaning.
The moment he stepped out of the Sky Stealing Step, everything around him seemed to slow down, as if the flow of time in this space was suddenly suppressed, and the great ape stick in his hand suddenly blurred for a moment.
The next moment, the sound of air explosions resounded through the ears. It seemed like there was only one sound, but it was like thousands of them fused together, shocking the world.
The infinite power surged, making the void seem to be kneaded and torn by giant hands, with deep wrinkles and shrunken shape. However, in the eyes of Demon King Qiye, he saw thousands of
Stick shadows, each stick shadow has a power of more than one billion kilograms.
Qiye's face was as dark as water, his eyebrows suddenly raised, and a fist mark collapsed like thunder from the sky, instantly shattering the hazy shadow of the stick that swept over.
The old monk of Six Paths appeared ten feet away. The great ape stick in his hand was trembling, but there was a trace of surprise on his eyebrows, and he said: "What kind of power is this?"
Qiye sneered, and countless gray-white talismans appeared on his entire arm, which was very different from his orange-red demonic power. It was precisely because of the existence of these talismans that the power of the punch increased exponentially.
"This is my current power. Although the level of understanding is not deep, it can fully double my power!"
Grasp the present, this is the essence of the "Now Sutra". After Qiye comprehended the Four Principles, he also obtained this ancient sutra that contains endless mysteries in the Xuanhuang Exquisite Pagoda of Heaven and Earth, but the training time was too short.
The degree of increase in one's own strength is really limited.
"Double?"
Hearing this number, the old monk of Six Paths smiled and said calmly: "What a pity for this "Now Sutra"."
Qiye was a little surprised by the answer of the old bald donkey. At this time, his eyes began to change, and a faint blue color appeared, like an extremely clear lake surface, with several extremely fine white lines interlaced with each other, slightly
It means killing.
"The Great Compassionate Hand!"
The old monk of the Six Paths pushed forward with one palm. He was as skinny as a stick but seemed to have heaven-defying power. A palm print that was ten times larger than the seal of the Six Kings appeared. The familiar swastika seal flowed in the palm, releasing a hot gold
Colored light.
drink!
Qiye's most powerful demon power met this hand seal. As soon as he touched it, he felt that the power was condensed and undissipated. It was as powerful as the sky collapsing, and they suddenly started to confront each other.
The old monk of Six Paths had stopped, and he held the great ape stick hard with his other hand. It could be seen that his fingertips were starting to turn white. In the blink of an eye, he came directly in front of Qin Chuan.
"The demon is disintegrated!"
The great ape stick was castrated too quickly, and it had already touched Qin Chuan's chest in an instant. At the same time, the technique of disintegrating the Nine Heavenly Demons had completely exploded, and lines of black demon bones appeared on the fair skin.
Bang!
The stick was as if it had landed on a steel bar, dull and powerful.
Qin Chuan's body trembled, his face flushed, and the feeling of bearing billions of kilograms of force was obviously not pleasant. The clothes on his chest burst open, and a clear stick mark appeared.
This divine battle has begun, and the three powerful men in the realm of returning to the gods have all entered the game. In the fierce battle, each showed their power, but the situation did not have the slightest advantage for Qin Chuan and Qiye.
There is only one person who has not entered the game yet.
The Chaos Clock has not yet been put away. Yuan Futu is standing below, staring at the battle that will determine the future with deep eyes and a somewhat indifferent look. He has the two major killers of the Chaos Clock and Wang Jian, but he still has no intention of taking action.
For him, there is only one opportunity and he cannot afford to miss it!
…
At the foot of Tianzhu Mountain, all the monks were sitting cross-legged on the mountain path, chanting Buddhist sutras. Wutian stood in front of the monks, with his hands clasped together, facing the few uninvited guests in front of him.
The leader was a woman. She was dressed in black and was very inconsistent with her charming appearance. It made people feel a biting coldness for no reason. Standing next to her were two men, one holding a giant hammer.
He looks like a blacksmith, but no one knows that behind his slightly slovenly appearance, there is a title of Lingbao Caster that shocked the imperial court. The other is a bald young man with a tall and straight body. Even with the naked eye, you can tell that he is an alchemist.
The physically strong.
"This battle is about the future of Kyushu, and I will not allow anyone to interfere." Wutian's tone was extremely cold, yet extremely confident.
As soon as he finished speaking, hundreds of monks behind him stood up, their bodies full of true energy, like a strong wind soaring into the sky.
Nangong Qiushui said in a deep voice: "I didn't say I wanted to go up, I just wanted to kill you."
Xiao Nan sneered and said: "I have long disliked you bunch of bald donkeys, and today we are going to uproot the Prajna Temple!"
When Xiaodouzi mentioned the word "bald donkey", he couldn't help but frown. After a deep drink, all the muscles in his body tensed up, and the scorching fire essence burst out of his body, showing a hazy red smoke.
"It's just you?" Wutian said with some contempt.
"And us!"
Suddenly, a giant ship broke through the clouds and crashed directly into the forest not far away, forcibly crushing a wide mountain road.
Wutian smelled a strange smell in his breath and said in a deep voice: "Tianmo Sect?!"
On top of the giant ship, hundreds of practitioners stood in darkness, and the crescent moon flag symbolizing the Heavenly Demon Sect was extremely eye-catching and majestic.
Ziye Canglong stood on the bow of the boat, looking at the top of Tianzhu Mountain shrouded in clouds, and said solemnly: "Sect Master, I hope you can forgive us. We would rather die here than escape to the sea and live in eternity. At least we will be with you."
Just like you, you can risk your life for a glimmer of hope!"
It turns out that at the end of the world, no one has flinched at all.
…
Great light evolution!
The true meaning of light was vented from the filthy body of the six-path old monk, eroding every inch of space around it. Qin Chuan and Qiye were trapped in it, and they almost felt that their bodies and souls were burning fiercely. The pain was simply unbearable.
, if both of them were not supreme body refiners, they would have turned into a ball of powder in an instant.
call out!
A generous and simple sword came through the air, pierced the light, and came to the front of the six-path old monk.
Colorful rainbows of light flowed on the sword, and in just such an instant, the power inside it circulated countless times in the endless generation of elements, and it seemed to have climbed to an extremely powerful level.
This made the old monk of Six Paths have to pay attention to the sword. He stretched out his index finger and touched the tip of the sword astonishingly.
This heaven-level spiritual treasure Tianque Sword paused for a moment, and then after a soft sound, it turned into countless fragments and shot into the air, and then was burned into nothingness by the Great Light Evolution.