Into the Immortal Cultivation

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"What is a yellow document?"

"A kind of Shinto treasure?"

"Or Gongfa?"

In an instant, such thoughts appeared irresistibly in the bottom of all ancient methods.

If it is a kind of exercise, or a kind of magical treasure of the Shinto, is it worth the equivalent of a fairy? If what the monster said is true, then its body is at least a fairy. Wouldn't the stele called the yellow document easily summon the avatar or projection of the fairy?

If you can grab it ...

"Humph, pretend." Nie Tianren grunted, and raised his hand to shoot out the emperor of the emperor to smash the king of the yellow clothes. Unexpectedly, the king of the yellow clothes was just broken, and soon reunited. It floats in mid-air, blowing the flute hummingly, some of them are like the solemn witch wishing Heavenly Master, and vulgar like a showman.

Nie Tianren Zhuang Quan bowed left and right, each raising a ball of emperor demeanor. The qi is strong, and the law has true spirits. The emperor's immortal heart embodies the idea of ​​ascending the dragon, which is consistent with the emperor's qi. Two Qilong dragons are wrapped around Nie Tianren's Huang Shou, and a set of wide-opening emperor Wu Xue seals off all the leeway of the yellow-clothed king.

Qilong roared, and his fist fell like a raindrop on the king of the yellow suit. Every punch provokes a sharp burst of air in the air. Monk Jindan even had to sacrifice his body protection and release the body protection to maintain his stability. But this Qi shock wave is actually the most gentle aftermath. The fist of the distracting monk is highly solid, and each fist can collapse a Yuanying infant. If it really hit the ground, it would immediately set off an earthquake.

However, the king of the yellow clothes did not mean to retreat. He still sang, blew, and laughed, letting the other party beat hard, but completely unaffected, like the moon in the water, the flower in the mirror. It is nothing but an interface. As long as this distracted monk does not bless the soul and kill all the curses, then it will never be destroyed.

Nie Tianren even tried to completely wrap the other party with the emperor's air, and then squeezed and sealed. However, the other party seemed to see the emperor's imperial power as if nothing, and directly drilled out. Immediately afterwards, countless tentacles within the yellow clothes flowed out and rolled towards those disciples who had not yet received the spell. Nie Tianren wanted to save, and a tentacle interrupted the tentacles, but the tentacles seemed to be self-conscious, spread out in the air, and rolled towards those ancient practices.

Fear is spreading, despair is spreading. The erosion of the Five Plague Mantras continues to deepen, and the self-replication of the God Plague Mantra is getting faster and faster.

The Great Demon Curse and the Divine Blast Curse are a wonderful combination of one plus one and more than ten in the battle!

"It's nice to say, what is the master of the deep sea star sea, but it is just a shadow puppet who is playing by anyone!"

Under the influence of the big group of mind demons, Nie Tianren has lost his initial calmness.

"Mortal, faraway feasts will satisfy you!" The king of the yellow dress screamed: "You must be happy in your life, don't make Jinzun empty against the moon!"

"Crazy" faced this screaming monster, Nie Tianren took a photo of "Tianzi Dragon Seal" without hesitation. Fisted palm, pressed down with the majesty of the irreversible emperor.

But this time, the king of the yellow clothes flashed away.

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On the ground, Mao Zimiao watched Wang Qi come up with a few spells and some calculator accessories that she could not understand, and asked, "What are you doing, Xiao Qi?"

"Play games." Wang Qi smiled.

In the first-person fighting game, we have unlimited lives, and the AI ​​of BOSS is a monk of distraction.

Wang Qi will never let his soul be contaminated with this version of the magic spell. He is in contact with Jarvis's computing power, covering the information explored by the king of yellow clothes on himself, and then passing his thoughts to the king of yellow clothes to make it act accordingly. This feels no different from his personal experience with Nie Tianren, but even if the projection of the Yellow King is destroyed and the system is destroyed, he will not be injured.

Limited by the speed limit of the monk's ascension, Wang Qi has no way to face the monk in the near future. However, the Yuanying monk could not make him interested.

Fortunately, he can also use foreign objects to allow himself to experience and distract the positive feeling of the monk in advance.

The first round, Fight!

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The flying yellow king gathered again. Nie Tianren was keenly aware that the breath of this monster seemed to have changed.

He has been playing just now, but now ... he wants to fight!

Wang Qi's consciousness did not enter here, but in real-time remote control. On the ground, he felt the power of the king in yellow through his virtual senses. Twelve Yuanying [three caught outside the cave, Han Tao, six inside the cave, and two were just infested] The power provided by hundreds of Jindans made him feel a little carefree.

"Very good." Wang Qi noticed a blood bar at the top right of his field of vision again. This is the blood bar that Jarvis made after a certain algorithm to quantify the damage of Nie Tianren's attack and Wang Qi's expected strength. Nie Tianren can't beat the king of the yellow suit at all, so this game has no difficulty at the beginning, and it is not fun to play. This green blood bar is just for Wang Qi to remind himself that after meeting a monk in a split year, he needs a few lives to kill.

"Are you going to fight?" Nie Tianren laughed happily and grimly: "Good! I will try it, your supernatural powers!"

Then he took a step.

The emperor moved, and the world fell.

This feeling is very similar to Ai Changyuan's changing gravity, but it is completely different in essence. That is the influence of the martial arts of the world, and the direction of the spiritual flow changed.

This is equivalent to the Yuanying Shentong domain launched in an instant, but Nie Tianren's real Shentong domain has not yet come out.

With his fist, he made magical powers!

With his movements, the burning "FIGHT" in Wang Qi's vision completely disappeared.

As if holding a pair of big hands holding the tripod of the Divine Land, it fell down in an instant, like a cloud in the sky. As soon as this hand falls, the general trend of the world will be changed. Splitting strength, drilling strength, collapse strength, artillery strength, and horizontal strength alternate with each other, as if in one body.

This trick is the killing trick of the distracting period!

God heaven handed down!

Faced with this trick, the king of the yellow suit reached out to catch it. In this grasp, its left hand exceeds the three-dimensional limit, grasping toward the Great Seal in a higher dimension and inexplicable direction, and grasping the supreme power symbolizing humane civilization!

"Boom!" The king of the yellow clothes was shocked, and the blood bar in Wang Qi's eyes was directly reset to zero, and then the instant the second blood bar appeared was also directly reset to zero!

However, the feeling of the king of yellow clothes will not be interrupted. With Jarvis's calculation power, Wang Qi supplemented his reaction ability and kept up with such a battle. He substituted the data he had just sensed and calculated it using the formula he extracted from the imperial priest practice. This is a formula that specializes in emperor's extreme split of heaven, is an algorithm for killing enemies, and it was brewed by Wang Qi from a few years ago to the present-

anger.

The flute in the right hand instantly rose, with the ripples of the demons. As early as the Qi training period, he can drive any weapon in the world. This is not a sword technique, but Wang Qi substitutes the formula of the gram according to the characteristics of the flute, and finds the killing enemy. It still does not belong to any formula, only a solitary flute.

This flute, as if it were a sword, was like an unyielding chivalry, an immortal chivalry, with the resentment that seemed to be a grass-roots, and slammed into the jade seal that passed down with the reluctance to die.

Then, the jade seal was broken.

Divine monks have already reached the point where they will move. It doesn't matter if the moves are destroyed by power, but being crushed like this is like eating a mind attack. Thousand Fantasy Sword Qi took the opportunity, Thousand Magic God Spell turned the opponent's Sword Qi into cutting opponents at both static and material levels.

This blow, but consumed Wang Qi full of HP.

"It's a little trouble to be killed nine times by one attack ..."

Despite the pain, Nie Tianren still made the most calm response, not affected by the clump of demons, as if there were no cracks in his state of mind. He punched like a dragon, running through the sky. The world trembles. Emperor Ji splitting the Heavenly Dao, but obtained the outer Dao of the Three Emperor Dao, and was once a rejected evil Dao. However, today, the Three Emperors Road no longer exists, and Huangji Split Heaven Road is one of the oldest schools in Shenzhou. Each fist of Nie Tianren is writing history. Wu Dao fists intend to move the history of the human race to kill a piece of happy land among the thousands of demon groups in the ancient times and move it to Wang Qi.

"The emperor is born, and the monsters are chattering!"

"Ahahahaha!" The king in yellow is still laughing. Every one of his moves is unconventional, every one of them is unheard of by Nie Tianren. However, these tricks or any chivalrous spirits, or evil traits, or bandits full of predatory bullying, or the end of the disintegration of the dynasty manifested ... Each trick feels completely different. However, all moves have a characteristic.

The Emperor's Grand Prix!

Wang Qi's so-called "stroke" actually has no martial arts. The artistic conception of each move originates from the Qianhuan Magic Mantra, or from Nie Tianren's self-improvement. What really supports his moves is a set of algorithms, scientific algorithms.

The light of the young civilization is overwhelming the heavy history.

In the attack between the two sides, Wang Qi's HP bar is constantly refreshing. Now, he has died more than 110 times. He had long since given up the idea of ​​controlling casualties, and all he had in mind was how to solve the most scientific "method of destruction." Perhaps it was playing too freely, he didn't notice at all, the slower he died.

At the beginning, the next move will take two or three lives. Up to now, one life can take several moves!

The magic power of the heart is constantly slamming into Nie Tianren's body. The monk in distraction phase has been out of control. In the high-strength fighting method, he neglected his own inside, and the heart curse was deeply entrenched.

The king of yellow clothes suddenly felt a new force. That comes from the power of Nie Tianren. He smiled sharply, and the yellow mask on his face gradually changed to white. Thousand Illusory Divine Curse is not as good as Dao Xin Pure Yang Charm in defensive power, but far superior to Illusory Power. Everyone smelled a scent of wine, and the fine wine of Thousand Illusions was suspended in midair. The greasy bug that was implanted by Wang Qi into the "hungry" ancient method can no longer hold back, and he began to bite the soil. Even Nie Tianren's movements were half a beat slow.

"Good wine is in our hands, good wine, good wine ... Drinking our wine, ventilating up and down without coughing, drinking our wine, nourishing yin and aphrodisiac mouth, drinking our wine, one dare to go green At the stop, I drank our wine and met the emperor without kowtowing ... "The king of the yellow suit sang. Obviously it is a very majestic song, but in its mouth it is dumb and ridiculous, like a beggar girl singing.

—— Actually, Wang Qi sings out of tune.

After singing for a while, the king of the yellow clothes and Nie Tianren split a few tricks again, and then entered the state of blurry again, allowing the other party to smash themselves. It laughed: "With wine and no dishes, there is no good feast."

With its words, the stench swept everyone's olfactory nerves. Before every ancient method of self-cultivation, there was a mass of filth-by the way, Wang Qi had already used Lu Zhi to automatically mosaic.

Time solidified for a second. A gastrointestinal motility came from Nie Tianren. The distracted monk finally broke down angrily, shouting: "Too deceiving too much! King of the yellow dress? Lord of the deep sea star sea? Clown! Clown!"

His temperament changed again, and he already used a secret method similar to self-mutilation.

"Emperor guards the city gate, the king is dead!"

"Everyone, please don't spoil good sentences." On the ground, Wang Qi sneered: "I will tell you that the name of the Lord of the Deep Sky Star Sea is not in vain!"

Above the ground, Wang Qi stretched his arms, using his shoulder blades, arms, and fingers as a kind of crawling spine, and waved hard. Fingertips write the trajectory of stars in the void.

Just like Saint Seiya.

Underground, the king of the yellow suit suddenly gave up the human form, and all the tentacles were entangled, like a giant dragon. If someone can observe the ground and the ground at the same time, they will find out. The trajectory of Wang Qi's fist is the route that the dragon wandered.

Wang Qi ’s only reason not to use Dragon Martial Arts is because he does not have a knotted spine. Many of the weightless values ​​of the deep space are between six and seven, and several extreme moves such as the Universal Scourge and the Galaxy Front can even be included in the weighted 8.5.

Exactly, this dragon martial art also has the word "deep space".

"Look at me, galaxy, star burst!"

In the deep sky, the world's natural disaster! .

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