Nine turns immortal

() The second update today, casual people are asking for collection tickets or something, haha.

Although he was under siege, Wang Qian was able to do it with ease. After killing casual cultivators, he grabbed them continuously with his big hands, wrapped up the dancing girls in streams of blue divine power, and threw them outside the hall to ensure that they would not be affected by the aftermath of the battle. strangle.

In less than a moment, the casual cultivators of Yandang Mountain were terrified of being killed by Wang Gan, leaving only two people.

One is a confidante, his handsome and soft face is even paler now, his lips are as red as vermilion smeared, and the picture of a lady on the folding fan in his hand is also dim. The material of the fan surface has been destroyed, and the spiritual energy has been continuously lost, and it is about to be scrapped.

Ji Shixiong is the highest force in Yandang Mountain. His cultivation base is already in the early stage of foundation establishment. He originally thought that Wang Qian was a monk in the innate realm. People killed here and there, only the confidante scholar and himself stood alone in the middle of the resplendent and resplendent hall, corpses were everywhere on the ground, donating blood.

"Could it be that I really felt too good before? This Yandang Mountain is a group of local chickens and dogs. Any little-known person can almost destroy my foundation?"

Ji Shixiong didn't react for a while, his eyes were dull for a moment, and a ridiculous idea popped up in his heart.

"Ji Shixiong, the beauty scholar, now there are only two of you left, how about it? Even me, an ordinary inner sect disciple of Qingyun Sect, can sweep you away. If it weren't for the massive action of the Underworld Clan, you would have been able to sweep away your characters. Concentrate all the energy of my Qingyun sect, so you can slaughter and plunder my disciples?"

Wang Gan attacked and killed wantonly, and now he began to severely humiliate Ji Shixiong, the bandit leader.

His words were too vicious, he just sprinkled salt and sulfuric acid on Ji Shixiong's wound, almost killed his subordinates just now, and then satirized that he was vulnerable, this kind of vicious attack is more powerful than any magic weapon or supernatural power , A direct blow to a person's heart.

Sure enough, as soon as Wang Gan finished speaking, Ji Shixiong completely ran away.

"The thief, An dare to bully me like this!"

With a loud shout, Ji Shixiong finally showed the ferocity and arrogance of a monk in the foundation establishment period.

What he practices is a kind of exercise called "Purdue Vajra Jue", which is a method to protect the teachings of Buddhism. When the exercise is in operation, there is a generous light on the top of his head, and a golden relic rises slowly, shining like the sun. Shining all over the world, the atmosphere of peace and patience enveloped the entire golden hall.

There was a flash of light in Wang Gan's eyes, and he could immediately see the power of this exercise. The radiance of Ji Shixiong's relic, with a kind of spiritual attack, could calm the enemy's mood. Under the light, it is possible to bow down devoutly in an instant and be sent to Purdue by others.

Ji Shixiong's face is as ferocious as an angry King Kong's, but the aura exuding from his body gives people a sense of calm and serenity. If this kind of contradictory aura is slightly shaken, he will suffer a big loss immediately.

"Okay, the Buddhist exercises are really unique!"

Wang Gan sighed in admiration, and also made a mudra with both hands, and all his mind was integrated into the sea of ​​bitterness, as if his whole body was integrated into a sea of ​​bitterness, vast, boundless, lingering, bitter, all kinds of complicated emotions came to his heart, Wang Gan has never For a moment like now, he is infinitely close to the sea of ​​bitterness, even he himself is a part of the sea of ​​bitterness, a drop of sea water, a wisp of bitterness.

Ji Shixiong originally thought that as soon as his own relics came out, relying on the huge gap in cultivation, he would be able to convert Wang Gan at once, making him his faithful believer and servant, and then let Wang Gan return to Qingyunmen and become a His undercover agent, in this way, will have a steady stream of cultivation techniques and comprehension resources, and he, Ji Shixiong, will definitely become a giant among casual cultivators.

The wish is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

Wang Gan's performance was far beyond his expectations.

Purdue Divine Light shone in front of Wang Gan, as if encountering an invisible barrier, it melted directly, and he couldn't get close at all.

"How is it possible? He is in the innate realm, and I am in the foundation building cultivation base. A big gap in the realm is enough for me to suppress him instantly. Could it be that he is the legendary genius? My luck is so good? Any opponent is like this ox?"

Ji Shixiong felt like he was going crazy, he felt that his luck today was really bad, he encountered all kinds of things that held his breath, and he even had a vague sense of crisis in his heart.

Wang Gan ignored what Ji Shixiong was thinking, he only felt that his current state was perfect, his mind had been sublimated, and his soul power began to increase violently.

The world is a great sea of ​​suffering, with countless entanglements in the world, and the human body also has a sea of ​​suffering. If you don’t open up the sea of ​​suffering, you can’t know yourself clearly.

The moment he faced Ji Shixiong's Pudu Vajra Jue, Wang Qian suddenly entered a state of epiphany. Countless information flowed in his sea of ​​consciousness, and streams of silk threads criss-crossed. His soul began to experience a kind of mysterious There is no way for outsiders to perceive the transformation, only he himself clearly realizes how important this moment is to him.

Purdue, Vajra, Sea of ​​Suffering, several mysterious auras are constantly intertwined, Sea of ​​Suffering is a shackle, Purdue is a wish, King Kong is a nature, the integration of these information is of great help to Wang Gan.

At this moment, Wang Gan completely forgot about the existence of Ji Shixiong, and was completely immersed in the comprehension of the sea of ​​suffering.

Ji Shixiong became angry and aggrieved, and became even crazier. The relic shone brightly, and a faint golden immortal aura emanated, making his body more tenacious, indestructible, and infinitely powerful.

"Big King Kong Fist!"

Sanskrit sounds burst out, deafening, and a phantom of a god and Buddha appeared in the golden hall. This big Buddha exudes a faint golden light, illusory but full of power. Endless divine power suppressed the world, and Wang Gan's side fell into a turbulent sea in an instant.

Countless fists and overbearing power crushed them from all directions. The air around Wang Gan was sucked dry under such enormous pressure, forming a vacuum without any resistance. At twice the speed of sound, within a breath, Ji Shixiong's Vajra Fist hit Wang Qian continuously.

"Okay, okay, if I don't know King Kong, how can I understand the true meaning of the sea of ​​suffering? When you cross others, you have to cross yourself first. Ji Shixiong, I want to thank you, thank you for your magical power of boxing, which gave me inspiration, let me understand by analogy, and really began to understand The true meaning of the sea of ​​bitterness."

Facing the radiant fist, Wang Qian did not dodge or evade, but instead looked serene, like a great Buddha enlightened, or an ancient god born from chaos, compassionate, majestic, and powerful.

collapse!collapse!collapse!

The Great Vajra Fist was extremely fierce, and Ji Shixiong threw out countless punches in an instant, all of which hit Wang Gan's body accurately.

In the end, Ji Shixiong was in despair. His cultivation in the early stage of foundation establishment had no real energy in his body, but it was transformed into mana, so he could make the boxing he practiced manifest the vision of Buddha, but these were useless. He The fist hit Wang Gan's body, as if hitting an immortal holy mountain, it did not bring any harm to Wang Gan, but on Wang Gan's body, the blue divine power was flowing, like crystal water. The most holy spiritual spring, but it is full of bitterness, hardship, and the breath of trekking. His divine power has finally completely transformed into the divine power of the sea of ​​bitterness at this moment. The source of cyan divine power, surrounded by cyan mist, with no boundaries in sight.

"Is this the only power in the foundation building period? The sea of ​​bitterness seal formula, the waves rise and the clouds die!"

Wang Gan sighed, and walked towards Ji Shixiong step by step, all the golden punches that attacked and killed him were melted by the blue divine power.

With a light slap, the endless waves and vast blue clouds directly submerged the golden Buddha, and also engulfed Ji Shixiong's figure.

puff!

After a soft sound, the Golden Hall returned to calm again, Ji Shixiong had disappeared, and he was directly annihilated by Wang Ganyi's bitter sea seal formula.

All of this is a long story, but in fact, in just a short moment, Wang Gan made a huge breakthrough. Even Ji Shixiong, a casual cultivator in the foundation building period, was unable to make a single move under his hands, and was directly beaten into dust. was obliterated.

Just now, the beauty scholar was shattered by Wang Qian's one move, and the folding fan in his hand was dimmed and completely scrapped. His heart was broken and he didn't dare to stay any longer. The speed is too fast, Ji Shixiong will be completely exposed once he dies.

At this time, the female scholar is only three steps away from the gate, and these three steps are already the end of life and death.

Wang Qian stepped forward again, ignored the horrified expression of the female scholar, and directly beat him into a corpse. This kind of vicious character, who can show his talents in a power like Yandang Mountain, does not know how much he designed With a vicious plan, Wang Qian naturally won't spare his life.

After the First World War, the top management of Yandang Mountain was wiped out, and Wang Qian even made a breakthrough in his realm. The harvest of this trip was beyond his expectation, and he was very happy.