Chapter 568: Moving Mountains, Opening the Sky, and Immortal Realm
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boom!
Zhang Qianlei punched out with one punch, and the explosion was strong and fierce, like a missile crossing the sky, pulling out a white mark. The void twisted and trembled as if it was about to be annihilated.
"Old man, you are no match!"
Jiang Tiangeng's metal divine body was used, his long golden hair was hanging upside down like a waterfall, his long clothes were flying, and he was facing it with one punch.
He used the Gengjin divine body to defeat the half-step human immortal in the realm of the Heavenly Qi.
The opponent is already at the peak of the Tao body, and is extremely sublimated, and is stronger than the Vajra. Both are chess-like opponents, and the strong are against the strong, just like Mars hitting the Earth.
Bang!
The two fists intersect, and sparks flew everywhere, like the sound of the yellow bell, shaking the eardrums.
The splash of Mars was actually the reason why Jiang Tian’s fist was broken.
Although it will not be seriously injured, this is also the first time Jiang Tian’s Gengjin divine body was damaged in the battle with the human body.
Zhang Qianlei's fist shattered directly, blood, flesh and broken bones splattered in the air like fireworks blooming.
"Change!"
But Zhang Qianlei shouted softly and used the secret technique.
A strange scene happened.
Just like a camera that was being played upside down, the blood, flesh and broken bones splattered suddenly contracted and condensed into his fist.
"The peak of the Taoist body, with the ultimate sublimation, half-step human immortal, the realm of Qitian, can move at will, control the mind, and reorganize the body. Jiang Taichu, you are exhausted, you can't kill me even if you don't!"
Zhang Qianlei was proud and laughed strangely.
"You're talking too much nonsense!"
Jiang Tian shouted angrily and slapped his golden palm down.
Boom!
A golden giant palm that was more than five meters long fell from the sky, slapped Zhang Qianlei half of his body.
"The Heavenly Lord of Wuliang's mother! You kid are so cruel!"
Zhang Qianlei was thunderous and cursed, and used secret techniques one after another, and his body condensed, and described it as a change.
It was Zhang Qianlei, a young man in blue clothes and Taoist robe, described as a kuiwei, black hair shawl, and a magnificent and domineering figure.
"Wuliang's damn Heavenly Lord, I am actually in the immortal realm! Boy, you have fired my true fire! Go and die!"
Rejuvenation, a miracle that only appears in legends, appears alive in front of everyone.
"Shocking, so shocking!"
"Zhang Qianlei is so strong. He has actually reached the peak state of a half-step human immortal. He is the realm of immortality! He is frequently playing trump cards! He is frequently playing trump cards!"
"Jiang Taichu is also domineering. With his strong physique alone, he can break all the skills with one force!"
"In this battle, it's a big deal to meet the opponent, and it's beyond words!"
Qiu Xuanji, the leader of Maoshan, the people of the Tianmeng League, and the powerful people in the dark world were speechless at this time and completely stunned.
At this time, everyone forgot the cause of the battle between the two.
The Song and Lu families are all ants and dust, and the secular powers are not worth mentioning.
Only the supreme Taoism and the ultimate evolution of the peak of martial arts are what they pay attention to.
It seems that all the background is dim and empty, and there are only these two powerful figures left between heaven and earth.
"I forgot both things, I forgot both things! Seeing Jiang Taichu and Zhang Qianlei fight, it was like drinking mellow wine, and it was so refreshing!"
Qiu Xuanji took out an ancient ceramic wine bottle and sucked it hard, and his eyes were already blurred.
Bang bang bang bang!
The sound of fists and feet waving, and the sound of body collisions was like thunders exploding continuously, just like heavy artillery exploded on the top of Guanyun Peak.
"Wuliang's damn Heavenly Lord, if the Japanese Taoist Master doesn't step on you, I will take your surname!"
The young Zhang Qianlei was as strong as fire, his thick black hair was dancing, his fighting spirit soared into the sky, and he moved forward. Every time he swung his fist, he seemed to have the power of the sky falling and the earth breaking.
The Battle Saint Buddha, who was like breaking the alchemy furnace of Taishang Laojun, wanted to sweep the mountains with one stick and poke the sky through.
His Taoist body in the immortal realm is extremely strong, and his fighting spirit is vast, his nature is like thunder and storm, and his murderous intention is intimidating.
His shoulders shook, the earth shook, and he punched it out, the sun and the moon were gone, and he stepped on it with one foot, and the stars were moved, which was extremely terrifying.
"You are so stinky, with a stubborn temper, a well-developed limbs and a simple mind. I don't want descendants like you."
But Jiang Tian’s boxing technique is more powerful and his style is varied.
He is sometimes like an old ape surrounds the tree, sometimes like a flying dragon in the sky, sometimes like an eagle hitting the sky, sometimes like a fish swimming in the shallow bottom, sometimes simple and grand, sometimes fierce and violent, sometimes central and peaceful, sometimes tricky, like a poisonous snake jumping out and spitting
letter.
When the Tao is opened and closed, the Tao follows nature, and when the relaxation and expansion are all in secret, they are in line with the Tao of heaven.
Jiang Tian's figure instantly condensed and majestic as thousands of mountains, sometimes smooth as clouds in the sky, sometimes swiftly as fire from the mountain, as hard as steel, as elastic as bow, soft as cotton...
"The King of Sacred Heart", "The Six Paths of Nirvana", "The One Yuan Fist of Chaos"...
A set of fairy martial arts boxing techniques from the cultivation world were all used by Jiang Tian, and they were full of joy.
Moreover, the connection between different boxing techniques is like flowing clouds and flowing water, which is as wonderful as an antelope hanging its horns, with no trace to be found.
These boxing techniques have never been seen and heard by everyone. They look like the boxing techniques evolved from the banished immortals.
A peak of the Tao body has been sublimated to the realm of immortality.
One is the Gengjin divine body that is not even one in the world of immortal cultivation. The body movement and speed are too fast, exceeding the limit that human eyes can recognize.
In the end, only two afterimages, one white and one green, were left, wandering and soaring on the mountain peaks and in the sky.
Everyone was dizzy and their hearts were hilarious, and their hearts almost jumped out of their throats.
Boom! A sound.
Suddenly, the two men gathered together and separated, each retreated for more than 200 meters, and stood on the rocks.
Only then did everyone see it.
Jiang Tian's clothes were broken, and his body was sometimes dim and sometimes shining. In some places, the golden light fell off, and blood like silver and mercury was flowing out.
And the young man Zhang Qianlei is not much better.
His hair was messy and panting like a cow. His fist on his left had broken and his chest was blown up. Blood flowed, dyed his Taoist robe red, revealing his thick white bones.
Unable to restore their own constitution!
It can be seen that the two of them have consumed very little in this battle and can no longer show their peak combat power.
"Have fun, please! Jiang Taichu, you are the strongest person I have seen in this life. If you and I can save a life in this battle, I am willing to use the soil to make incense with you and make a golden orchid!"
The young man Zhang Qianlei was sweating all over his face and grinned his teeth, showing his heroic and detached side. His pair of burning eyes could not hide his excitement and appreciation.
"Bah! You are a very handsome man, you have a high opinion of yourself. You are worthy of being my brother Jiang Taichu. You are only worthy of being my lackey!"
Jiang Tian looked contemptuous, but in fact he still admired Zhang Qianlei a little.
He and Zhang Qianlei are not a life-and-death enemy.
Zhang Qianlei had never hurt Jiang Tian before.
He is not a cunning, insidious, ambitious, traitorous, and evil person. He is different from those of the villains in Baidi City.
He took action tonight, just to repay the kindness of the Lu and Song families.
From this point of view, Zhang Qianlei can even be said to be a heroic and righteous person, but everyone has different positions.
To put it further, their battle is the ultimate battle between magic and martial arts, and it is the ace that will eventually meet the ace.
Just like two stars in the night sky are flying forward along a fixed trajectory, colliding like fate.
Even if the Lu and Song families are not pushing behind the scenes, they will have intersections and a shocking battle.
"Wuliang's damn Heavenly Lord, I don't like your stinky look the most."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Qianlei was so angry that he jumped straight into his feet, like a stinky monkey on a red iron plate, gritting his teeth.
But the next sentence is a kind reminder:
"I will not leave any backup in the next blow! Be careful! If you can catch this move by Master Dao, even if I lose! I can carry your shoes for you!"
"What a big deal. The soup my beautiful wife made for me is about to be cold. Hurry up and I want to go back and have the soup!"
Jiang Tian waved his hand and looked at him disdainfully: "You don't have a wife, are you single for the rest of your life? No one is warming the quilt, it's so pitiful!"
"Ha, during the war, are you talking to me about this?" Zhang Qianlei was so shocked that he was crying without tears.
"Okay, very good! I like the way you irritate me! The greatest respect for your opponent is to kill with all your might and leave no room for anything! I hope you and I can do this and achieve your lifelong cultivation!"
Zhang Qianlei's eyes shot a strange light, and suddenly he grabbed it in the void with his hands, and every time it seemed like he was about to tear apart the sky.
Then, Zhang Qianlei's body suddenly became full of burning, and dazzling white light penetrated his body.
In this moment, his body turned transparent under the illumination of the blazing white light.
Every inch of bone, every organ, every strand of muscle, every meridian and blood vessel are clearly layered and clearly visible, and they can even be seen with powerful beating.
"Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, Dao Chains, Kill me!"
Zhang Qianlei's eyes burst out with blazing lightning, endless madness, and the lightning surged like a tide.
The white light that penetrated the body turned out to be a series of nine heavenly divine thunders.
Because it is too dense, it is not distinguished from each other, and it bursts out like flames.
Endless lightning lights interwoven into lightning chains like divine chains, rushing in all directions.
Hurry!
The lightning intertwined into a chain of the great way, containing the power of laws, and was like a dragon, centered on Zhang Qianlei and shot out.
clang clang clang!
Amid the harsh friction sounds, and in the dazzling lightning, lightning lights as thick as arms formed a three-mile radius net, covering and piercing Jiang Tian.
These lightning lights are astonishingly large and countless, densely packed, intertwined into a network, giving people a sense of being blocked by the sky and the sun.
And it is so powerful that it is unimaginable.
Each path contains endless power of lightning and lightning, which can easily crush and crush a powerful man in the half-step divine realm.
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"This is the power of the law? This is what a real human immortal can only exert it in the rumors!"
Seeing this scene on Haituo Mountain, Qiu Xuanji was shocked, and his whole body was filled with cold air. A pound of white wine turned into cold sweat.
"Is Master Zhang Tian a real human immortal? Oh my God! This, this is so shocking!"
The Maoshan Sect leader was so excited that his whole body trembled, his face was shocked, and his face was filled with tears.
"No, Master once said that there is still a long way to go from human immortals. This is his desperate attempt to force the power of the law!"
Zhang Zhiwei's eyes flashed with tears, and he said worriedly:
"If he can continue to perform, he can last for up to an hour, and he will have to go west!"