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The True Lord Xiansheng did not use weapons this time, but simply swung his fists!

However, this was not because He was holding back, because when he punched, the fine lines on his forehead suddenly opened and turned into a third eye!

The incense surged in the divine eyes, connecting the long river, leading the past, present and future pilgrims and believers gathered on themselves!

In the fist of the True Lord, it seemed as if there were thoughts, and layers of singing burst out. The moment he took action, he first shattered the space around him!

The page of the book was also flew out in a rippling manner, escaping into the void, disappearing.

"Is there still a background music?" Feeling the heavy folk thoughts hidden in the fist, Chen Yuan's expression became serious. He was not in a hurry to chase the pages, but was ready for it.

Because he realized that the incense and folk thoughts contained in it were probably not the amount that ordinary gods should have.

The tide is rolling, and the people are willing to be boiling!

That is not the tens of thousands of people, hundreds of thousands of people that ordinary gods can accumulate, or the incense thoughts of hundreds of thousands of people gathered by gods sacrificed by the country, but it is surging, as if endless!

"It turns out that the strongest man in the mountain is actually a god!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the incense burned into substance, transformed into divine light by the magic spell, and directly blessed on the fist of the King of Xiansheng, as if he was covering the fist with a golden ripples on his arm. Then the light burst out, forming layers of thick light, and then it covered Chen Yuan!

In an instant, the entire Taoyuan Mountain vibrated again. Under the impact of the strong incense, the spiritual energy and fairy energy were drained away at once, and even the seemingly endless sky seemed to be covered with shadow!

The thought of fighting and fighting contained in the incense, the heart of destroying the enemy, and even began to infringe on reality, to suppress Chen Yuan's heart of Tao and to distort his strength!

The most important thing is that he can actually interfere with the soul, which makes his already immortal soul be wrapped in layers of incense, as if he is wrapped in a layer of chains! In such a situation, even if he breaks free, his power will be weakened by 30% out of thin air!

When a master fights, a difference of 30% may determine life and death!

"Thousand-year incense! Show the true hand of the holy! Have a body of true gold!"

Seeing this scene, the immortals present changed their qualities, confirming all the rumors.

"What a thousand-year wish for the people! If this true lord of the Saint is a person of our contemporary age, he will receive at most hundreds of thousands of incense. Not to mention facing the True Immortal, even against the Yuanshen, he may not be an opponent. Now in this cycle, he can dispatch the incense for thousands of years. Almost from the legend of his name and name, he will be able to pass on the human world!"

The immortals on the portrait were also deeply moved, and the old immortal Nanhua even commented, but did not interfere.

Li Xuanze in the painting said: "If it were me, I might not be able to deal with this power! No wonder the Emperor of Heaven could be relieved and let him come here alone..."

"It seems that your Shinto's strength has been strengthened in this cycle of time!"

As the Incense Fist approached, Chen Yuan was not at all panicked, and even his soul did not try to break free. Instead, he grabbed the strands of incense thread, as if he was afraid that he would escape.

Correspondingly, a fine line appeared on Chen Yuan's head, and then quickly unfolded, turning into a strange pattern, which seemed to be a black face, indescribable evil and weird!

Just as the lines on the forehead were manifested, Chen Yuanxuan's body shook, and the flesh, muscles and bones all over his body instantly shone with a faint halo, and in a blink of an eye it was strengthened to the limit!

The physical power of the Yuanshen True Immortal level burst out from his body instantly!

Boom!

In an instant, everything around Chen Yuan was shattered, even the air was no exception, and the layers of incense ripples that affected Chen Yuan's body collapsed everywhere and turned into nothingness!

"Huh?" The true Lord Xiansheng's expression suddenly changed, but before He could react, Chen Yuan also raised his fist.

Next breath.

The two of them touched each other!

Silent.

Then, darkness fell, and with the two of them as the center, the space suddenly shrank!

Boom!

Then, the incense and people's wishes stirred up like the iron that was smashed when smelting iron! It could not invade Chen Yuan's mysterious body at all!

The True Lord Xiansheng shook his body and flew backwards faster than he did!

"this……"

The immortals were stunned!

"The body is sanctified!?"

"Martial Taoist Holy Cultivation!?"

"The mysterious body of the Demon Sect!?"

...

Their knowledge is beyond the ordinary people, and they can only see Chen Yuan's punch at a glance!

"The power belongs to himself!"

Chen Yuan's hands were put together as if he had closed his hands, but it was not a Buddhist ritual, but a link of the dead energy and yin blood in his body!

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!

The extremely violent fluctuations of blood and blood burst out from his body, turning into a black shadow with three heads and six arms soaring into the sky, tearing apart the sky and shaking the paradise!

It's cold and hot all sides!

"The prototype of the Dharma image!"

Li Xuan lost his voice when he saw it, not because the Dharma image was difficult to see. After all, he had condensed the Dharma image himself, but because...

"With the physical body, it has touched the ultimate perfection of the Immortal Rongdao! Could this King Chen be the bloodline of the ancient demon god!?"

What it means...

This is the state that people can achieve?

"Death energy! Such a pure death energy!" Old Immortal Nanhua's expression was solemn, but a bright light flashed in his eyes. "King Chen is indeed dead, but he has not fallen into the underworld. Instead, he recovered with his corpse today. Xuandao and the corpse are at the same time perfectly touching the immortal Tao! Plus several top-grade magic weapons in his hand..."

"I don't need any spiritual power, nor do I seek any immortal techniques. I can only punch you if you have tens of millions of incense!"

He raised his hand and slapped it over!

The spear of the Xiansheng Zhenjun who was still reflecting on the opposite side was swinging, as if endless incense was gathered, forming layers of light and shadow, and derived the sacred mysterious method, but then it was slapped into pieces by a palm!

Destruction! Disintegration! Annihilation!

The blood and blood in Chen Yuan's flesh palms soared into the sky, the black air was filled with coldness and heat, the evil was intertwined with sacredness, and a trace of humanity brilliance roared out!

The rolling palm wind turned into a black wind, not only shattering the divine light, but also extending 38,000 miles, spreading the clouds and mist in the air, shattering the suspended peaks along the way, cutting open the continuous sea surface, and tearing the vast land apart!

If the True Lord Xiansheng had not dodged quickly, he would have no idea what the consequences would be if he had just done this.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom-

The sound of explosions is coming out one after another!

The great power displayed by the power of qi and blood was so great that even the true immortals in the mountain were dumbfounded, and they felt awe and fear!

"Be good, can the human treasure be cultivated to this point?" The red-haired fairy murmured to herself, "I thought martial arts had its limits back then, and I had to practice the immortality. Could it be... I chose the wrong choice?"

This way of becoming a saint in the body does not need to comprehend any mysterious method, nor does it need to comprehend any heavenly way. As long as you continuously strengthen yourself, constantly accommodate all things, gather all things together, and make the mysterious body clear, and after the mark on your forehead is unfolded, the inside and outside are completely isolated!

Not to mention the magic power of incense, even if it is the scene of the mind, the changes in reality and reality will be slapped into pieces with one palm, and nothing else!

But many changes in the Divine Way are based on the evolution of divine power, originating from the imagination of the people, and are the authority of the Divine Way talismans created under the orders of heaven and earth!

But the authority lies in people. If you encounter it, it doesn’t matter if you just destroy it. It’s a scholar who meets a soldier. It’s hard to explain it!

Hurry!

The moment the layers of divine lights were broken, the True Lord Xiansheng shouted, gathering the divine power scattered in the world and the source of water from the sky and the earth, and then gathered it into a shot!

"I am the king of my destiny and must maintain the order of the spirit immortals, so as not to cause this paradise to become in chaos. Today, I have to fight! I have to win! A thousand years of incense, and I won't be strong. Please forgive me, King Chen! The gun is raised!"

In an instant, the divine light burst into golden light, wrapping around the body of the King of Saints. In a blink of an eye, the man was wrapped in a golden helmet, wearing a bright armored battle robe, wearing a thousand miles of brocade, and climbing the black boots of the flying phoenix. The incense turned into a cloak that covered the sky and the earth, connecting the past and the future. Infinite flames surged out of the void, and combined with thunder, outlining an ancient true magic figure with three heads and six arms on his body!

There is a poem that says: A three-pointed double-edged sword, a single point and two sharp points. It is not a human object, but a light from heaven.

As soon as this Dharma image appears, the momentum immediately shatters the clouds and mist in the sky. With a shot, it already contains the great magical powers of the divine way!

"The source of Qingmiao Cave is full of energy!"

A breath in the gun is to gather the wishes of millions of people, condense the thought of fighting against the sky and the earth, and can penetrate all the worlds and the vast universe. The point of this gun is that no matter whether it reaches the nine heavens or escapes into the underworld, there is nowhere to escape!

Fight and fight!

Millions of people walk with him and fight with Chen Yuan!

With few people against the majority, the person has fallen below the limit!

The immortals saw that this qi was not only attacked by guns, but also the idea of ​​controlling the thousand-year battle with destiny, and it was a comprehensive suppression of will and personhood!

The gun energy refers to the warlike people who have been fighting for thousands of years, and they all take action!

Even if Chen Yuan was still as bright as a back, he would have the idea of ​​being penetrated and extinct in his heart!

Then, he laughed to the sky!

"The so-called vitality has long been cut off! I have been seeking war for a thousand years. Since you want to fight, then come!"

Gurgling—

In his body, the misty energy accumulated recently poured out from the Niwan Palace and merged into the mysterious body without reservation, pushing the body of enlightenment that had reached its limit to a higher level!
To be continued...