The Great Tao Chronicle

Daotai mottled, guillotine dark red.

It seems ordinary, but in fact it contains infinite murderous intentions.

Under the Immortal Slaying Platform, no one can kill without immortals!

Under the guise of Zhan Xiantai, An Qisheng revealed his own murderous intentions.

The heart is the door of God, and the lungs are the friend of the heart.

Behind the Nantian Gate, Xiantai is now!

The heart is blood, the lungs are qi, and the heart and lungs intersect.

boom!

This scatter shot out.

There seemed to be endless bursts of blood, and Senhan's killing intent made the surrounding air extremely cold.

The stirring waves of the weather seemed to be escaping one after another, and it seemed that the invisible and intangible dust airflow was escaping and retreated by this murderous intent.

"This man is so murderous!"

In the distance, Wang Jianglong felt a chill on his neck, as if he saw a dark red guillotine smeared with blood, and the killing intent made his scalp numb.

The spiritual will of the Shenmai is extremely strong, and it is easier to see the 'God' meaning in An Qisheng's Sanshou moves.

Or rather, spirituality.

With the spirituality of martial arts, it seems like the finishing touch, like the sudden appearance of a holy master in a dynasty without a leader. With and without, there are two completely different effects.

And the spirituality, or the meaning of 'God', contained in this sanshou is extremely powerful.

Almost, to be a substantive manifestation of the world!

A person who has never condensed the divine veins, the spirituality of the 'God' will be moved by the owner of the divine veins.

How shocking is this.

He completely believed that this person only needed to have enough heaven and earth treasures to cast a guillotine with this style of Sanshou spirituality, and the chance of being promoted to the divine veins was ten percent!

Wang Jianglong, who was on the sidelines, was already like this, and the Red Sun Dharma King who bore the brunt of it naturally felt a thousand times stronger!

He only felt as if he had been pushed onto a Taoist platform, and the dark red guillotine with infinite killing intent had already slashed towards his neck.

Senhan!

Chill!

Ruthless cruelty!

Under the ruthless and ruthless killing intent, he even had the pain of having his throat cut and his head cut off.

His bones, flesh and blood, soul, and even spirit, all seemed to be divided into two under this guillotine!

Under the extremely terrifying killing intent, Dharma King Red Sun felt the long-lost crisis, and his pupils instantly became bloody.

The sound of anger is like thunder breaking through the sky:

"I dare to take action against this old man!"

With a roar, the Great Sun God Gang burst out again!

The death in mid-air turned into water, and the air wall visible to the naked eye spread out from the whole body, pushing the airflow in all directions, trying to repel everything.

At the same time, the punch that was already extremely vicious was even more vicious. Under the bombardment, it seemed like a burning meteor fell to the ground.

Excited!

"The Great Sun God Gang?"

Under the swing of the palm knife, An Qisheng's state was surprisingly peaceful.

His spirit seems to have been suspended high in the sky, unmoved by all things, and in the midst of fierce killing, his heart is like a mirror, reflecting everything around him.

The bursting airflow, the ferocious turbulent wind, the burning air, the domineering true qi, and every trivial reaction of the Red Sun Dharma King, even if it is only the opening and closing of the pores.

All in his eyes.

A hand knife is not just a casual slash, but all the situation and all the reactions are calculated in the heart, and the timing, position, strength and speed of the shot are all played to the extreme!

More importantly, he had seen this scene more than once in his dreams.

Nothing is perfect, just an airtight city wall, which is essentially riddled with holes.

And as long as there is a weakness, it can be cut!

can break!

boom!

The air waves in the air exploded, bombarding the Quartet like a substantial wave.

There was a violent collision between the turbulent God Gang and An Qisheng's external Gang Feng, but under the bombardment of the Divine Veins, he did not retreat half a step.

In the midst of the raging wind, facing the tyrannical punch coming from his chest, facing the murderous intent of the Red Sun Dharma King, there was no hesitation in the palm of his sword!

Rather, he walked through the divine gang that seemed to be the real thing, as if he were walking in another dimension.

He slashed straight to the neck of the Red Sun Dharma King!

"what!"

At the last moment, the Dharma King of the Red Sun finally showed his determination to go all over the world for decades.

Under the palm of his hand, he couldn't avoid dodging, his shoulders shook and his neck folded back.

Abruptly, he met An Qisheng's palm knife with his arms.

At the same time, the fist print that was smashed like a meteor slammed into An Qisheng's chest and abdomen!

Lao Tzu crawled out of the **** sea of ​​corpses, would he be afraid to fight for your life? !

Dharma King Red Sun's eyes were bloodshot, and An Qisheng's will was burning like a flame.

scoff~

Blood spray!

Then, with a muffled sound like a heavy hammer hitting a drum, two figures were thrown up and down.

"That Daoist actually took the Great Sun Fist?"

In the distance, Wang Jianglong's heart trembled, and then he felt a little regretful.

That Daoist can almost 100% be promoted to Divine Vein, but if he ate this Great Sun Divine Fist, he would be seriously injured.

Huhu~

In the lingering wind, Dharma King Red Sun stopped flying backwards, and then reached out and grabbed it, the airflow rolled backwards, and an arm that was covered in blood and was almost connected to half of his arm was caught on his hand.

Press on the wound.

Under the blessing of the powerful divine will, his infuriating qi surged like thunder, and the wound actually grew granulation visibly to the naked eye, biting the arm that was dripping with blood.

Broken limbs resume!

Once the divine veins are 100%, the gods dominate the flesh, and it is naturally impossible to regenerate a severed finger, but the arm that has just fallen off can be attached!

"He can actually crack my Great Sun God Gang?!"

Dharma King Red Sun's face was gloomy, and he looked at An Qisheng who fell to the ground with a chilling expression:

"If you can cut my arm, you will be proud of yourself if you die!"

He is very clear about the power of his punch. Even a city wall is enough to smash into powder. Although this man is tyrannical beyond his imagination.

But definitely not alive.

He was naturally very aware of his own attack. Under the bombardment of that punch, he clearly did not feel too strong infuriating resistance, and bombarded him abruptly.

Even the old bald donkey Longxiang Zen master who was listening to the world's Longxiangfa Temple through training, would never dare to use his pure physical body to resist his own punch.

But suddenly, his pupils shrank.

I saw An Qisheng slammed into the ground heavily, and when he almost touched the ground, his figure suddenly turned, and at the last moment, his feet stepped on the ruins of the mountain forest.

This time off, it exploded.

The sand and sand in the ruins flew horizontally, the earth shook like waves, and countless smoke and dust rose into the sky.

And in the smoke and dust, An Qisheng rose again, smashed the heavy airflow, and soared into the sky.

In the thunderous airflow, his clothes were hunting, and he left a substantial scarlet fist mark on his chest that radiated crystal light.

But that fist mark, when An Qisheng soared into the sky, actually dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, it was already white.

His punch was enough to smash mountains and cities, but he didn't even leave a trace!

"How can this be?"

Dharma King Red Sun was completely discolored, and there was a chill in his heart.

What kind of cross-training martial arts is this?

To be able to eat this punch of yourself as if nothing had happened?

"Good horizontal training, good horizontal training!"

In the distance, Wang Jianglong couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

When he moved, it was like the dragon king spreading rain. Wherever he passed, the water vapor evaporated and the fireworks were extinguished, but he was shuttled towards the battlefield.

He didn't want to intervene in the previous fight between Dharma King Red Sun and Cao Tiangang, Liu Yanchang and others, because neither of them was a good thing in his opinion.

This time it was different.

A warrior who dared to attack the great master of the gods with his body of Qi, how could he sit and watch him die here?

"That person is the blood demon An Qisheng?!"

Above the thousands of feet in the sky, the Catcher who had just applied the ointment to the wound of the Golden Eagle King suddenly changed color.

With his eyesight, he could naturally see at a glance that the person who collided with the Dharma King Red Sun and was immortal was the blood demon An Qisheng.

"Hardly resisting the Red Sun Dharma King with all his strength, he also chopped off his arm"

Cao Tiangang's eyes brightened, and he was a little moved:

"Our East Factory is in need of such talents! It's a pity."

"If this person does not die, he will also be a big problem for the court in the future!"

A trace of fear flashed in Chashen's eyes, killing intent.

The body of the Qi meridian can compete with the Red Sun Dharma King, who is considered to be the strongest among the divine vessels. If he becomes the divine vessel, then what is it?

This is different from the several fights between Yun Haitian and Wang Jianglong. Yun Haitian has achieved nine spiritual achievements, and Wang Jianglong has no intention of killing them. The fight between the two is more like an argument.

How could this man be so ferocious, to cut off the arm of the Red Sun Dharma King!

For a while, the thought of him retreating faded away.

As his thoughts moved, the Golden Eagle King fell into the sky and slowly walked towards the place where the two were fighting.

"Old man!"

An Qisheng soared into the air, with a long howl, his arms spread out, his fingers flicked, but he slaughtered again:

"Come again!"

After the Qi meridian is completely completed, after the infuriating energy can interact with the heaven and the earth, the most important effect on An Qisheng is not the short flight in the sky, but the achievement of a complete infuriating cycle.

Whether it is the senses or others, it has been greatly improved, and he can perfectly perform many powerful martial arts that he has been trying to figure out for a long time.

For example, the anode gold body of Tong Luyang, the dragon elephant diamond body of the Dragon Elephant Temple, and many other horizontal martial arts, almost coexisted in him!

At the moment when his Qi channel was completed, he had completely mastered it. Although he had no time to integrate all the innovations, but with his complex Qi channel, tyrannical physique, and many horizontal martial arts exercises,

What's more?

It's just jumping into a dragon!

There is no such horizontal training after the completion of the Qi channel, even with his current physique, he will not be seriously injured, at least slightly injured, but with this horizontal training martial arts that goes hand in hand and blends with each other.

The punch of the Red Sun King is no longer unbearable for him.

The injury he suffered has not surpassed his body's self-healing!

hum~

The essence of all kinds of boxing skills flowed through his mind, the left hand pressed and lifted, and blasted out of Nantianmen, the right hand was like a fish swimming in the water, and the birds were flying in the sky, showing Ling Lie's murderous intent in a calm and indifferent way.

One more blow to slash Sendai!

"The old man doesn't believe it!"

The Red Sun Dharma King laughed in anger, and swooped down again.

His chopped arm has not yet healed, and when he moved, blood spurted out of the wound immediately.

But he doesn't care about it~www.wuxiaspot.com~ pinch the seal into a fist, people are like the sun, and fists are like shooting stars.

Hundreds of punches were thrown between the fingers, and An Qisheng was about to be killed on the spot!

If he can't kill even one qi pulse, what is he talking about Taiyin Wuji, and what is the Dao of Heaven and Man?

boom!

boom!

boom!

There was a constant loud noise in the sky, as if a sea of ​​thunder had descended into the world.

In a moment, the two bombarded several times, and the clouds and mist rolled in the air, with a huge momentum.

boom!

A muffled sound like a drum sounded.

An Qi stiffly carried the fist mark like a mountain, spread his five fingers, and with an unwilling roar, pulled off the arm of the Red Sun Dharma King.

And a handful, kneaded into meat puree!