My talent is resurrection

Chapter 361 This Fist Kills Everything
Chen Jiu held "Guangyin" with bright pupils, and slashed slightly towards the space between heaven and earth.

meal.

It seems very long.

But it was a moment in the eyes of all monks.

When they reacted, the dragon's head had collapsed, leaving only the golden light god man holding a sword in the middle.

"Sword repair?!" Someone exclaimed.

"It doesn't look like it. There is no sword intent gushing out, but the flying sword in his hand is really extraordinary. It should be of a very high grade. Maybe he can carry a fairy character." A celestial sword cultivator said.

With such a word, the heavenly beings are even more horrified. It is okay to say that it is a fairy weapon, but it is very different if the word sword is attached to the back of the fairy or the word fairy is put on the front of the sword. Even a half-celestial sword is not an ordinary fairy weapon. Porcelain.

Immortal swords are the best offensive weapons in the world, with different shapes and terrifying killing power.

If the old man Wang pulled out the flying sword from the center of his eyebrows and could carry the immortal character, then the evaluation of his combat power will be upgraded to a higher level.

But Chen Jiu only slashed the sword, and then said softly to Feijian "Guangyin", "I'm sorry, please say hello to senior brother for me later."

The flying sword "Guang Yin" let out a brisk sword cry, as if it was extremely happy.

Chen Jiu threw the flying sword into the sky, piercing through the void and time and space in an instant, and traveled through the entire Middle-earth China.

Among them, the great monks came to observe with their spiritual sense, coveting the flying sword "Time" a little, but they were quickly terrified, and their spiritual sense quickly withdrew, and what's more, they didn't want this divine sense directly, and it disappeared on the spot.

No one dared to touch Yao Tianchang's bad luck.

Tao Li stood on the high cliff of the mountain stream, stretched out his hand to receive the flying sword shot from the void, looked at the sword body, stroked it lightly, and smiled gently: "Thank you for your hard work, the sword intent has faded a bit, warm it up for a while Bar."

With a trembling sound, Guangyin got into the scabbard around Tao Li's waist, without any movement.

Yao Tianchang, who was sitting on the high sky at the border, suddenly turned his head and grinned, "You brat has finally entered the Tao, better than your senior brother."

Tao Li nodded, and smiled as if agreeing: "It's better than me."

The three senior brothers and sisters, it is estimated that only the younger brother can inherit the mantle of the master's invincibility, and I and the younger junior sister are even worse.

All the Taoists in the world looked at the terrain of Nanchuan, China, almost at the same time, with different expressions.

Chen Jiu stood quietly, only moving, but the powerful aura of his body had already overwhelmed everyone present.

The celestial beings have used the horrified expressions of the next hundred years to this day, looking at Chen Jiu in disbelief, and can almost conclude one thing.

"Old Man Wang is definitely this person's pseudonym!"

"Aren't you talking nonsense, this kind of Tianjiao should have been famous in the world long ago, now I'm just guessing who he is." Tianren rolled his eyes and said.

This kind of cultivator who can gain the upper hand by fighting against the eleventh realm with the Nascent Soul realm will definitely not be called the unknown name of Old Man Wang.

So who is it?

Several celestial beings were thinking about it, and suddenly thought of a name whose popularity had skyrocketed in recent days, and its description was very suitable for the current person.

"Chen Jiu?!"

Some monks exclaimed loudly, in disbelief.

Is it really that Chen Jiu who is an honorary gentleman in the academy and a little Taoist celestial master? !

Someone nodded solemnly and said: "It should be. Seeing that his supernatural powers are similar to those described in Shanshui newspapers, I really didn't expect him to be such a big man. No wonder, no wonder!"

Yue Lin's pupils widened and he shook his head crazily, still unwilling to believe, he kept saying: "Impossible, how is it possible, how can you block my real dragon bite?!"

Chen Jiu grinned, showing his iconic smile, stretched out his hand and clenched his fist, and asked, "Don't you think you are very strong?"

"Come on, give me a punch!" Chen Jiu slapped his chest hard, and said disdainfully to Yue Lin.

Yue Lin's face was ferocious, and the scales on his face gradually became darker and longer. His whole body landed on the ground, his limbs were like dragon claws, he grasped the ground tightly, and roared at Chen Jiu.

A heavenly man frowned and said: "This Yuelin dragon has transformed to such an extent, isn't it afraid that he will lose his mind and be killed by Taoism as a monster?"

"Looks like he's gone crazy, maybe he can't be persuaded to come back, let's watch it again, if it doesn't work, let's kill this Yue Lin together, otherwise we will all suffer from the school and the Taoism later."

"Well, let's see if Chen Jiu can block it."

Chen Jiu looked at Yue Lin who had turned into a dragon, and found it fresh. It was rare to meet someone who didn't want to be a human but a beast, so he raised his fist slightly, his eyes shone with a clear and bright light, among which the stars turned, and the golden crazy character shone in the sea of ​​consciousness, grinning laughed.

"Come on, beast."

Yue Lin kept roaring, his pupils were scarlet, exuding an ancient aura of bloodthirsty and terror. His aura crushed the surrounding void and shattered the ground. His body was like a real dragon, charging towards Chen Jiu.

Chen Jiu pressed the ground with one foot, using it as a fulcrum, suddenly smashed the thousand-meter terrain behind him, lifted the earth's crust, punched as bright as a sun, and his eyes flashed suddenly.

Fierce leader!
Fist intent burst out like a torrent entering the sea!
Can the real dragon enter the flood of fists?
Should be strangled!

Yue Lin flew upside down into the ground, and went straight for a thousand meters, smashing the ground, and his scales and armor were flying.

Chen Jiu took a deep breath and blew away the overheated intentions in his fists. He felt that Yue Lin was really not easy, he seemed to be alive after being punched by him, and he was really resistant.

You heavenly beings are already numb. For the first time, you feel that there is such a huge gap between people, and you have no thoughts about the journey of cultivation.

The realm of heaven and man who has been cultivating for thousands of years is not as good as Chen Jiu's Nascent Soul for decades.

"I'm afraid... can it be compared to the Nascent Soul realm of the old sword god?" A celestial being asked.

"It's hard to say, but it looks almost the same."

"With such arrogance, the human race should be happy."

Also dumbfounded was Guan Luhong, who was watching from the sidelines. He vaguely remembered that when Chen Jiu was at the border, it was difficult for Chen Jiu to beat a god. How could he beat the eleventh realm now? It's only been a few years.

The low-level monks who were parading looked excited, and their shouts became louder and louder.

Nan Chuanzi, who was sitting in the middle, was knowledgeable. At this time, he squinted his eyes and looked at Chen Jiu. After a long time, he spit out two words with his eyes in horror.

"Enter!"

Yue Lin fell into the pothole, vomited blood continuously, opened his eyes weakly, but still didn't dare to say: "Impossible, it's just Nascent Soul..."

Chen Jiu instantly appeared above the pothole, grinning and said, "I'll give you one last punch."

It was also the punch he felt the most profoundly after entering the Tao.

Humanity: Leverage strength.

He slowly clenched his fists, and almost the spirit of the entire human race was squeezed in his fists. Whether he wanted to or not, he had to give some.

So Yao Tianchang and Tao Li, two high-level players, specially gave more.

Chen Jiu squeezed the fist, and because of reasons beyond his control, the fist was trembling constantly, and there was a white light shining on it that no one dared to look directly at.

Chen Jiu muttered softly at the corner of his mouth, "Ning."

The sky full of golden light and martial arts came out in an instant, surrounding Yue Lin, and it became a small world of martial arts.

After a moment.

The small world suddenly exploded, and the aftermath of the explosion wiped out the spiritual energy within thousands of miles. Birds fell to the ground, animals were subdued, and monks bent over.

Yue Lin's body was gone, not even the powder left behind.

Under this fist.

All gone.

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PS: It seems that the chapter name was typed wrong, 36 chapters were missing, uh, mine, more tomorrow, good night, brothers.

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