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Chapter 259 An unprecedented enemy!

"finally come!"

Chen Zhixing looked at the Dao Furnace Sutra in his hand. Even though he had always been indifferent, he couldn't help but smile with joy.

Although the heavenly materials and earthly treasures obtained before are equally precious and powerful, some are even more valuable than this Great Dao Furnace Sutra.

For example, the value of the Xutian Divine Vine is far beyond what can be measured by the Dao Furnace Sutra.

And if this method falls into the hands of others, it will be completely useless.

But for Chen Zhixing, the situation is different.

Nowadays, Chen Zhixing has nine avenues. If you take each of the avenues individually, you can claim to be invincible and sweep across the same territory!

But this method can unify the great road!

Think about it, if these nine avenues work together, what kind of changes will there be?

Chen Zhixing couldn't even imagine it himself.

A trace of decay and prosperity came from under the old man.

This means that this person’s consciousness is even weaker than mine!

The entire hill was covered by a small arc hole with a diameter of a hundred feet, just because the old man in the dirty soap robe was pushed hard by Chen Zhixing's front and back!

Last one.

"The only one who can do all of that is this...the eight little ones are from the immortal orthodoxy!"

Traces of bright red blood were dripping down the center of my fist and onto the ground.

There are clearly no rules for the Dongxuan Territory competition, and only talented people over eighty years old can enter.

"bring it on."

"It's a great skill."

If Chen Zhixing had slowed down even a moment, he would have been hit from the front.

"...Why die?!"

...

Chen Zhixing's face, as handsome as a god, turned into a ferocious one, and he punched him hard.

Seven hundred and seventy star acupoints burst out with bright starlight at the same time, forming a star map of the human body!

"Huh...huh..."

The words were not spoken yet.

Chen Zhixing rushed hundreds of feet again, and his legs carved two deep ravines in the ground.

How did this person...retreat?

Immediately afterwards.

For the first time, light blood flowed from the corner of Chen Zhixing's mouth.

Chen Zhixing shouted loudly and raised his fist to punch out.

In an instant, Chen Zhixing flew backwards as if struck by a meteorite, and was knocked back into the cave.

puff!

Chen Zhixing casually tore off a corner of his clothes into a long strip, stretched out his hand to tie up the fluffy white hair that was as white as ink in front of his head, all the way down his back.

Nirvana!

"A...an old monster in the Nirvana realm has retreated into the great world of the ancient earth?"

Then a voice that was not timid but too sure sounded.

White sutra and Sanskrit seals quickly appeared all over my body, my white hair rose all the way to my heels, and two white 'swastika' prints appeared in my pupils!

far away.

All this happened very quickly and was completed in a blink of an eye.

Judging from his aura, this person is obviously an old monster who has lived for many years.

I stared at the eight hazy immortal gates that lay low across the void. My eyes, usually full of old and tired eyes, revealed a terrifying and ferocious gaze at this moment. It was like lightning that instantly penetrated the entire void!

It is definitely incomparable to the masters of the Seven Elements Lei Sect!

Chen Zhixing's hair suddenly stood up. Without any hesitation, he used the vertical step and quickly moved sideways.

Qiao Jiajiang's eyes flickered slowly, and he raised his head and looked into the void.

An old and hoarse voice, like the sound of iron scraping against each other, sounded indifferently.

The truly weak and prosperous Nirvana state!

at the same time.

Bang!

I slapped the armrest of the stone chair hard with my left hand and stood up suddenly.

Small enemy.

Now, my spiritual thoughts have already reached a level that can be called terrifying. Even the slightest movement within a hundred radius will definitely be hidden from my spiritual thoughts.

Bang!

There was originally a peaceful and noisy place, and the discussion was going on in Xianxuan Mountain, but it turned into a strange dead silence.

Strong!

I could only see the dim bamboo forest nearby.

Chen Zhixing had already stepped forward, instantly breaking through the void, appearing behind the old man in dirty soap robes, and punched him hard on the head.

In an instant, a terrifying aura that was completely lost to that world, as deep as a prison, surged out with the old man in the dirty soap robe as the center.

The old man in the dirty soap robe looked at Chen Zhixing indifferently and spoke with an expression on his face.

No one in the Eight Little Ones wants to kill me!

Suddenly.

boom!!!

There was an earth-shaking loud noise.

last moment.

The terrifying power that could destroy mountains and seas, Shenzhou Luchen burst out under Qiao Jiajiang's fist.

"It's true that Wrong's strength and body cannot match the abnormal Nirvana state."

Seven old and skinny fingers stretched out, and with just a casual grab, Chen Zhixing's fist was caught in the palm of his hand.

Bang!

"Zhi'er!!!"

Chen Zhixing suddenly raised his head and looked towards a mountain forest, with a hint of solemnity in his eyes.

A breeze blew through the clothes of the old man in the dirty soap robe.

For several days, the monks from the south and the north, as well as people from various small forces, stared intently at the scene outside the Xuanguang Mirror.

In this small boat without the crape myrtle flower totem, Chen Daoyan, who was still smiling, changed his face instantly.

The old man in the dirty soap robe had an expression on his face, and his lifeless eyes were raised to look at Qiao Jiajiang.

Bang!!

Chen Zhixing rushed out from the other side of the majestic and majestic hill!

Until ten months ago.

Chen Zhixing smiled and continued: "I dare to ask the younger generation..."

A skinny old man wearing a dirty soap robe, his beard and hair tied together because he had not washed them for many years, walked out of the depths of the bamboo forest step by step.

A small purple hammer was seen falling, barely grazing Chen Zhixing's body, and smashing the ground into an abyss like a chasm.

Thinking of that, Chen Zhixing's eyes became brighter and clearer.

call......

I raised my head, my expression solemn as never before, and looked through the small hole that penetrated the mountain, at the old man in the dirty soap robe.

The old man in dirty soap robes had a pale face, as if he was just recounting a trivial matter.

last moment.

"Who is it? The Sikong Family? Yes, the Sikong Family is capable of sending a Nirvana person quietly and soundly into the ancient world."

Qiao Jiajiang exhaled a long breath and said with a hot face:

In front of me, in addition to the chaotic gods and demons, the phantom appearance of the primitive bull demon appeared, looking up to the sky and roaring.

Just when Chen Zhixing was about to read through the Great Melting Furnace Sutra carefully.

Qiao Jiajiang gasped slightly and looked up.

Go ahead.

"Do you know where Chen offended the younger generation, which made him so painful to kill him?"

The old man in the dirty soap robe just pushed hard.

Qiao Jiajiang narrowed his long and narrow eyes, and a bright color slowly flashed in his eyes.

The two fists collided.

I saw that under the center of my fist, the white scriptures floating on the surface of my skin, muscles and bones were shattered into pieces.

"The reaction was wrong."

Bang!!!

When Chen Zhixing blinked and looked around, an old and skinny hand, which had not yet turned into a fist, struck me.

"What the younger generation said is that we do need a reason."

The most powerful enemy ever!

The eerily silent Xianxuan Mountain suddenly exploded!

"It's the body of King Ming!!!"

Bang!!!

"If you want to kill him, do you need a reason?"

Moo——!

The old man in the dirty soap robe disappeared from where he was.

In other words, who made me retreat?

And since this person can appear around me knowing whether God is aware of ghosts or consciousness, it can only prove one point.

Chen Zhixing did not speak, but glanced at the old man in the dirty soap robe.

Absolute weakling!

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