Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 619 Nine-colored axe, please enlighten me!

Chapter 619 Nine-Colored Axe, please enlighten me, little fairy!

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One of the unique skills of the reincarnation temple town temple, the six reincarnation palms!

Taking reincarnation as the name of the temple, it can be seen that this sect's grasp of reincarnation of life and death has already set foot in the realm of destiny.

Liu Qinghong made a fist seal, with two knuckles protruding, like dragon horns, a domineering, blazing and masculine fist lingered between his fingers, accompanied by bursts of faint dragon chant.

Li Mu took a deep breath, and was caught by a flying knife. Instead of weakening the edge of his sword, it became more and more condensed. After taking shape, a slightly less than perfect saber intent circulated all over his body, from which Su Qinian clearly captured eight kinds of original mysteries.

Compared with the six origins of the Dao of the Sword in the battle by the Weishui River, Su Qinian is looking forward to the day when he will complete the Dao of the Sword and achieve the principles of the Dao. The king must have his place.

In the end, there was the descendant of the Daming Temple in Yangzhou, the monk Kong Kong still wore a black monk's robe, but compared to before, it was a bit more solemn and the evil spirit was gone.

With his hands clasped together, the air behind his back was distorted, and a phantom of the Dark Golden Ming King seemed to have crossed the eternity and descended behind him,

The ancient Buddha shadow of King Ming has three faces and eight arms, and the whole body is cast like dark gold. He holds a bowl, pestle, stick, knife, wheel, sword, axe, and whip. A pure land of King Ming was opened up, with the supreme majesty to suppress the current world.

This is the Buddhist martial arts of the Daming Temple, descended from the third king of Ming Dynasty!

Su Qinian's pupils condensed slightly, and in the courtyard of the ancestral orifice, the Dragon Soul opened his eyes.

In the dark, from Monk Kongkong, Su Qinian saw an old figure, but this figure seemed to be somewhere between reality and illusion.

At the very beginning, Su Qinian knew that there was a big secret hidden in the monk Kongkong, but now it seems that this probably involves the secrets of Buddhism, which is not enough for outsiders to understand.

At this moment, Monk Kongkong stretched out his hand to make a move, and a dark golden long whip fell from the phantom of King Ming behind him, and it condensed into substance in an instant, and was held in his hand, surrounded by the long whip, circle after circle, like a world of mortals Rolling, wrapped around the fingertips.

So far, the eight giants of the Holy Forbidden City are all preparing for a world-shattering attack, and they are all motivated to their peak.

The four sides of the stone platform are quiet and silent, and everyone forgets to breathe. Even though they are far apart, and there is a large array of mustard seeds to reinforce the void and protect the four sides, they can still feel an invisible majesty that makes the soul tremble.

In the whole world, the eight young saint-forbidden tycoons who are ordinary people with small achievements in souls, who can't be underestimated, have all walked a long way on the holy forbidden road and embarked on the road to the king of the holy forbidden. With one blow, even if it has not yet been activated, the invisible air mechanism has faintly distorted the vacuum world for several miles.

This is a great oppression, even if that Pan Jin has already set foot in the realm of the King of the Forbidden City, he is gradually showing a dignified look at this moment.

He wants to use the Eight Great Sacred Taboos to accumulate invincible power, and take Huashan's supreme fortune in swordsmanship to attack the little god, truly win the number one in the world, and become the only true dragon of the younger generation.

If you want to get it, you have to give it. At this moment, it has endured a terrible pressure that others can't imagine.

Which of the eight giants of the holy ban will be mediocre? In order to find the opportunity to lead to the king of the holy ban, and under the invisible oppression of the king of the holy ban, they all forced out their best efforts.

At this time, whether it was Pan Jin, Xiao Jianxian or the other eight saints, they all gradually rose to an unprecedented peak under the pressure of each other.

Huashan thinks over the cliff.

A white-haired old man in a green robe stood on the edge of the cliff. The old man stared at the North Peak of Huashan Mountain with a look of admiration in his eyes. This generation is extremely bright, which is a phenomenon that can only be seen in the dark years.

"Time, fate, destiny is not high, who can knock on the door of broken void."

The old man murmured, shook his head again, stepped beyond the cliff, and disappeared without a trace.

Beifeng, on the stone platform.

Boom!

The first thing that sounded was the sound of the long arrow leaving the string.

An arrow fell like the sky, and the long river fell into the sun!

An arrow is like looking at the past, and the mountains and wilds are hunting wilderness!

The light of the two arrows distorted the vacuum, and they faintly tore open two long and narrow paths of shattering arrows.

Under the confinement of the mustard seed array, this scene made many martial arts practitioners around the stone platform terrified. It is hard to imagine how shocking the two arrows would be if they were outside.

And after the two arrows, there are two extremely strong sword intents from Xiaojianxian and Jianxianjian Ningshen.

A sword is like falling from the sky, and a body is like a sword seed that can live forever!

A sword wants to bury the immortal, and the mountains, rivers, fires and winds open up chaos!

The two sword lights also tore through a vacuum barrier, especially the sword of the little sword fairy is the most magnificent, the power of the sword is so strong that it is faintly detached and enters another world.

hold head high!

There was the sound of a dragon chant, as if shaking the heavens, it was the eldest prince Liu Qinghong, the Tianlongquan of the sixth generation of Han emperors was revived like a real dragon in his hands, the same punch, compared with it when it was on the bank of the Wei River, was too much Immature, the gap is immeasurable.

This punch twisted the vacuum and turned into a dragon shape. The dragon teeth were like swords, tearing apart the vacuum barrier.

Followed by a ray of knife light, more blazing than before, as if to penetrate the void, the knife's way of the knife free from the way of heaven evolved to the fullest.

In the end, there are two descendants of the two Buddhist sects. One is whipped by the King of Ming, as if encircling the world of mortals, and the other controls reincarnation with the palm of his hand. The two black holes are like two of six paths.

The eight-legged holy ban kills, interweaves and concludes, like a sky net recovering, enveloping towards that place.

Roar!

All of a sudden, that Pan Jin roared loudly, defying the majesty of the eight-legged sacred prohibition, as if an ancient god had revived and opened his eyes overlooking all living beings.

A mighty and terrifying qi and blood burst out from his body, as if two small worlds were opened in an instant, there was a sound of thunder in his body, and the ordinary figure suddenly rose up, turning into a full two hundred feet tall , the simple and vicissitudes of the body, such as the ancient god copper casting, with divine brilliance flowing.

The two layers of divine possession, the big orifice and the small world!

With a flick of Su Qinian's eyes, this heir of the Three Sacred Sects has actually opened up two great orifices of the divine treasure. As far as the physical body is concerned, it is comparable to or even better than ordinary holy forbidden masters.

Sure enough, it was not a coincidence that this king who achieved the holy ban, but really had that kind of background.

You must know that even Su Qinian himself was born of many chances. He experienced life and death several times, and even crossed the long river of time and space, returned to the dark years, and helped the real dragon to be born. The two great orifices of the divine storehouse, and later Yuanshi's mother's energy was also exhausted, and it took Lingshi to open the third storey of the great orifice of the divine storehouse.

But this Pan Jin didn't have such an opportunity as himself, but he opened up two great orifices of the divine treasure, and the consumption of it would be heartbreaking for even a town.

From this, Su Qinian had a glimpse of the background of the Three Sacred Sects, whose depth might not be lower than that of the ordinary Zhenguo Dazong.

hum!

The heaven and the earth were originally restless. At this moment, it was not just the five elements of yin and yang. In the palm of the hand that looked like an ancient god, there was even a peaceful aura, and even a condensed aura of awe-inspiring aura.

It was a nine-color axe, seven-color ax body, golden ax blade, and a white ax handle. As soon as it took shape, it gave off a tyrannical aura that seemed to shake the heavens.

what!

Tens of thousands of people around the stone platform turned pale. The aura of this nine-color ax was too frightening. Some old masters showed a look of horror. From this nine-color ax, they captured nine kinds of original aura, not only There are seven origins of five elements, yin and yang, and there are even suspected Buddhist and Confucian charms.

Buddha!road!Confucianism!

There is a divine light in Su Qinian's eyes. Except for the destiny and other few existences that can distort the perception of luck in the dark, there is nothing that can escape the eyes of the dragon soul. When it comes to the Yin and Yang of the five elements, as well as the breath of Buddhism and Taoism and the source of righteousness.

The three origins gathered together in one axe, showing signs of initial fusion, but there still seemed to be a gap. Even so, the half-step ax intention revealed at this time was almost complete. The display of force has reached an astonishing level.

scoff!

Holding the nine-color gang ax in both hands, Pan Jin slashed down with one axe, and the vacuum was split into two like a split silk.

At this moment, Panjin is like an ancient god coming to the world, splitting the world with his axe, as if about to open up a brand new world.

boom!

If the sky quakes and the earth shakes, whatever sky net, sword intent, sword intent, fist intent, mortal world like a whip, palm reincarnation, arrows shooting into the sun, arrows in stones, all will be severed by this axe.

Even so, that Panjin has completely retreated from the land of Lixu. Even if the killing torrent of the eight holy forbidden giants is cut off, they cannot all be unloaded.

As for Xiao Jianxian and the other eight saints, they flew horizontally for several miles like meteors under this axe, and after landing, each spit out a stream of reverse blood, and their auras became weak.

Looking at the center of the stone platform again, even with the protection of the mustard seed array, the vacuum was split open with a pale axe mark that was as long as a foot, which could not heal for a long time.

All directions trembled.

Many casual cultivators in the Jianghu opened their mouths wide open, and their whole people seemed to be sluggish. This is a battle that they may never be able to watch in their lifetime.

The Eight Sacred Forbidden Giants teamed up and lost. They failed to resist the heir of the Three Sacred Sects. This is the real King of the Sacred Forbidden. At this time, the dust of No. [-] in the world has already settled.

So far, many people still have the image of the nine-colored ax imprinted in their minds, such an ax, once they take a look at it, it will be hard to forget.

But then, many martial arts practitioners trembled again, rushing to the door with enthusiasm, because that Panjin didn't have the slightest intention to stop, holding a nine-color ax and pointing forward from afar, the young figure in a rough white robe stopped every word Said: "Please enlighten me, little fairy!" (Seeking a monthly ticket recommendation ticket, starting point genuine subscription is the biggest support for Shibu! The second update will be delivered, and there will be another update. Ten steps will continue to write after thinking about it.)

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