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Chapter nine hundred and thirty second backhand

Vast and majestic, the troubled world swallows the sky!

Locked with cause and effect, and then use the inner world within the sleeves, and outwards to the dark and chaotic world, almost instantly, he has integrated his own power, Taoism, magical powers, and magic weapons into one, and performed the most terrifying

With one move, the troubled world stretched out his hand to grab a weapon crystal. However, he found that there was no spirituality in it. He was immediately pulled and flew towards Wei Yuan.

Countless causal entanglements, it seems that the sleeves and robes are getting bigger and bigger, and the world covered by the black flag is getting more and more powerful, terrifying to the extreme. In other words, this means that regardless of the soul of the old man, he is really...

Both the spirit and the body were shrinking! It flew straight towards the sleeve robe. Then it was covered over the head and put directly into the sleeve robe! The large sleeve robe immediately calmed down, the Taoist's expression was dull, and there was something unexpected on the Taoist robe.

There wasn't even a trace of wrinkles, it was clean and tidy, just like the first time. Wei Yuan immediately frowned slightly and his face changed slightly. In the space of Qiankun in his sleeves, coupled with the characteristics of the black and turbid world flag, it was the above.

Upside down, a realm of chaos with no left or right.

Even if the gods are drawn into it, their souls will be separated and their flesh and blood will be annihilated. In the end, not even a pool of blood will be left.

But the old man burst out with extremely terrifying power, and the power of the earth instantly unfolded, forcibly dividing the space into upper and lower, and then earth, water, wind, and fire came into being, black and turbid.

The Shiqi's ability to block heavenly secrets and cause and effect was forced open by it, creating a safe space. The Taoist's sleeves shook violently. Then they exploded, turning into countless fragments and a ball.

When the black light flew out, he transformed into the old man, with his white hair spread out and his face like a madman. He shouted angrily: "You, you are Fu Yi? You are Fu Xi! You can't deceive me! Hahahaha, you can't deceive me."

Me! You can't fool me!" He stepped heavily on the ground with his right foot.

The entire Kunlun Ruins trembled and shook violently. The terrifying Qi machine unfolded instantly, and the earth turned into filth, swallowing the death of all things and transforming into the vitality of all things. It rotated endlessly, swallowing up everything in an instant.

With so much courage, a little stream of light flew out from between the Taoist's brows. The fragments of the pure air of heaven collected from the Nine Netherworld turned into a beam of light that covered Wei Yuan. Even so, he still felt the great destruction.

The horror of destroying the great vitality and the ferocious, twisted, natural and wild primitive style in this change of life and death are not rotation in the conventional sense, but I eat your flesh and blood and tear your bones.

Swallow your soul! Give your death! In exchange for my life! The old man roared angrily, and his power unfolded. If this was not the Kunlun Ruins, it would have spread crazily to the outside, causing worlds to collapse.

The collapse and annihilation caused all living beings to die and turned into vitality. The Taoist's black hair on the temples flickered slightly and his brows furrowed.

Finally understood what kind of enemy Hou Tu faced six thousand years ago. Before, he used his own sword skills to guide Hou Tu's power to explode. This is Wei Yuan's own identity and one of the top ten peaks.

Confrontation. The old man shook his right hand and said angrily: "Death!" Wei Yuan's side seemed to turn into something in an instant.

The boundary between life and death has been broken. Life and death are constantly changing and suddenly unfolding. Countless streams of light gently blow towards the Taoist, as if they are the most beautiful and pure things in the world. Wei Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, reflecting

Cause and effect. I saw that the periods of history in this stream of light came from the filth of the earth in different worlds. There were earthquakes in the earth that swallowed up all life, and there were also times when the earth and water merged, pulling down all existence.

Entering a dead land like a swamp, on the dry earth, countless people knelt down and prayed, the flames rose, and the kneeling people prostrated on the earth with their arms spread out.

Then accompanied by a tiny sound, it broke and collapsed silently, turning into fine and dead quicksand, flowing down. This is the land of countless worlds killing all living beings! This is the land of countless worlds.

Devouring life! This is [death]! Even if the spirit is contaminated, the origin will be polluted, and it will die like the world illuminated by these streams of light. Wei Yuan did not dare to neglect, in his right hand, Xuanhei

The flag of the troubled world flickered, and its body unfolded, and cause and effect flowed and changed. Then it looked calm and walked forward step by step. Countless powers representing life and death passed by, but they always missed it just right. As if in

Among countless possibilities, there is no possibility that they hit this person.

The expression of the old man in the troubled earth is frozen. Cause and effect! He constantly displays extremely powerful magical powers, either making the earth rise to the sky, or manipulating the power of the earth to attack, or killing countless people.

The record of death unfolds.

Recorded and observed by the [Earth] of countless worlds, and even controlled by the death that dominated it, it turned into a roulette of life and death. But no matter what kind of moves, that Taoist

It can be avoided lightly. Even if it can't be avoided even slightly, the power of cause and effect is forcibly suppressed. Life and death entangle its feet, the earth stops its actions, and the resentment of countless lives before death invades

Erosion, roar, millions, tens of thousands, are caused by the sorrow and pain of hundreds of millions of living beings, but the Taoist's right hand still holds a magic weapon that is among the best in both the clear and the dirty worlds. That pole

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The black flag of the world can be resisted with a flicker.

The old man was unwilling to give up. The foundation of his sleeves was damaged and he was suppressed for more than six thousand years. The most important thing is that he didn't even have anything useful at hand. Everything, everything was sealed by that Taoist! This young Taoist,

Why is his style the same as that of Fu Xi! A sentence suddenly flashed through her mind, flashing past what the Taoist had said with a smile before, and then she saw that the Taoist would choose to manipulate the cause and effect to avoid any move he faced.

Opening, or in other words reversing cause and effect, causes those existences to collapse. Even if it is really unavoidable, it can only be resisted by the extremely powerful magic weapon of the Xuanhei Zhuoshi Banner.

This behavior, this behavior! The old man's eyes lit up, and he murmured to himself, "Quite weak." Not picking up conquests. Quite weak! Weak! "Not good at conquests!" Found it!" He shouted loudly.

Smiling, his eyes brightened, his sleeves were swept away, and streams of light overflowed out. These were countless deaths recorded on the earth in different worlds during the Qianqiu period. Not only were there resentments, but also there were many.

There is sweetness, pain, and regret. These resentful thoughts instantly rushed to the Taoist in front. There is a reason.

There are children who died because of the earthquake. There are men who died of thirst while leaving all the water for their families. There were children who subconsciously supported themselves with their arms during a landslide, subconsciously trying to resist the weather.

The mother of the power of the earth, the last regrets and pain of countless people have emerged. This is not just one, two, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, and it is controlled at the level of millions and tens of thousands.

The old man laughed loudly. "Do you think I will fight you in close combat?!" You guessed it, but you guessed it wrong! Who do you think I am? I have been fighting with Fuxi for six thousand years.

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He is almost exactly the same, and everything he says is false, true or false. I have already been ruined. "Besides, you can't do it!" The old man sneered. He had seen it just now, and he had already seen it.

After testing, it was revealed that the Taoist who claimed to be a demon was particularly weak when facing the creatures that died on the earth. Even with just a wave of his hand, he could crush the weak souls and destroy them, causing their souls to fly away.

Even when he saw a five-year-old child who was buried alive as a sacrifice, a look flashed through his eyes. That look was called pity, it was called sadness.

Compassion is called weakness!

The old man's body swayed, and the earth condensed life and death, turning into a spear. The corpses of all things were used as the handle, the mournful roar of the soul was used as the tassel, and the death of the most innocent person was used as the blade.

Regardless of sorrow, joy, good or evil, they are all contained under the earth. Death is not the end, decay is. The spear exuding a terrifying and filthy air is about to stab out. "Go ahead, your power only needs one move."

You can kill all these souls! "Hahaha, the top ten of the Qing Dynasty, come on, kill them again!" The old man laughed loudly, disturbing the Taoist soul, and then transformed into a shadow, and the earth locked the enemy.

man, and in an instant, when the gun in his hand was handed out, the earth simultaneously showed a sense of distortion and tolerance.

, this spear is just an illusion. The real sharpness of the spear is the concept of the earth. When the spear in the old man's hand pierced Wei Yuan, it meant that the concept of the earth was also turned into a weapon to attack the Taoist.

Kill. This is a conceptual level attack.

Pierce him! Pierce him! The next moment, the next moment is enough to taste the blood of the Ten Greats! The next gun blade stops in front of the Taoist. Browser search for the fastest update of the Demon Town Museum Hobby Chinese

However, it was not Wei Yuan who took action, but the old man's own right hand that suddenly lost control and violently shook his face. It seemed that he was born with spiritual wisdom, and the next moment he actively dropped the spear and the concept of the earth was condensed into powder in an instant.

The pieces were annihilated and returned to calm. The old man was stunned. The next moment, the hand suddenly reversed its direction.

Two fingers stretched out sharp thorns, but they were not the earth. Instead, they were pure Yimu energy, and the sound of the blue dragon's long roar could be faintly heard. The next one, he rushed forward in an instant, and two fingers directly penetrated the old man's own body.

His eyes pierced through his pupils, and then he suddenly flexed his fingers and stirred them, smashing the two fingers into pieces without mercy, just like smashing two eggs.

"Ahhhhh!" The old man screamed, his eyes were covered with golden red blood, his body was shaking, and he was screaming repeatedly. He wanted to transfer the injury, but he couldn't do it at all. When he put down his hand,

Just like a mortal, his eyes turned into two dark holes. He fell to the ground trembling in great pain.

And from the direction ahead that was filled with clouds and mold filled with the resentment and hatred of countless sentient beings, a plain voice came: "The sky produces water, and the earth produces 60% of it; the second of the earth produces fire, and the sky produces 70% of it; the third of the sky produces wood, and the earth produces 80% of it.

"Water sun moistens below, fire sun burns above, wood sun is straight, metal sun follows leather, and earth loves crops. Hardness overcomes softness, so metal beats wood; specializes in scattering, so wood beats earth." That is the source of the innate Qi of Jia Yi and Wood.

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The blood of the Four Spirits Azure Dragon can break your body."

The black-haired Taoist lowered his eyes and said calmly: "Fuxi cut off your hand." Who gave you the courage to pick it up and press it directly? I don't even dare. Fuxi would be so kind?

You’re kidding!”! The old man seemed to finally react and struggled to pull off his right hand. However, the hand seemed to have completely grown back and continued to resist him at all. Finally, the old man

Finally making a decision, he stumbled up and grabbed the bone blade with his left hand, while his right hand silently grabbed a steel whip. The old man roared and cut off his right hand with a sword.

The steel whip fell from the palm of his right hand, directly smashing the bones of his left arm.

The old man fell to the ground, but suddenly screamed. His right hand fell to the ground, and there were countless black threads on his skin, which were entangled endlessly and painful. Wei Yuan said calmly: "The Eight Innate

Hexagram, the five elements are interdependent. If you suddenly open and separate one part, it will naturally cause the remaining part to riot. Fuxi "he wants you to die in the most incredible way when you are most ecstatic."

It's in your own hands. Of course you have a decision. But your decision will accelerate your own death." The God of the Earth in Troubled Times was eaten to death by Fuxi and said: "You, you really are.

It was sent by Fuyi. "Wrong." he said.

The man gave a rare smile, raised the corners of his mouth little by little, and said Wen Ping calmly: Fu Yi didn't ask me to come. "It was me who sent Fu Xi to accompany you."

11 The old man's expression was sluggish. Then he suddenly roared and roared and stood up. In the end, his eyes were sealed by the power of Yimu. His whole body was innately incomplete and he fell to the ground. He was filled with grief and anger, leaving only misery.

Laughing: "You can't escape, there are so many ghosts, you can only kill them! No one in the world can bear so much resentment!" Killing them will break your Taoist heart!" Or, you relative

Carrying them on your back, you will be cursed and your strength will be reduced. Hahaha, I fell into the trap, and you can’t even think about it! Taoist

He said: "Wrong again." However, it can be regarded as right. I am not in the state of mind to bear so much resentment."

Wei Yuan listened to the sorrow of those who died in vain, put away the black and turbid world flag in his hand, and then gently touched his eyebrows with his fingers, pursed the corners of his mouth, and suddenly the corners of his mouth were forced up, with a hint of gentleness and ease,

As if he didn't want to mention that person, his face was filled with sadness, and he hummed a song-like language: "Outlander, stranger, I'm here to ask for directions." Stranger, stranger," his eyebrows flowed. Jin

The clear Buddha light flows and appears, as warm as before. The emperor only misses the emperor." Have you ever heard of a monk who came from the Tang Dynasty?


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