MTL - Paradise of Demonic Gods-~ 1238 Avenue

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In the face of the attack of the two great god-level nine masters, Fang Xingjian glanced a faintly, and the right hand turned into a light and shadow, which was the simultaneous knocking of two punches, and the strength of the Yuqing Xianzun and the star-studded people slammed together.

There seems to be a strange noise in the space. The position of the next moment of impact will be shattered, and the endless abyss will spread to the position of Yuqing Xianzun and the star-studded person.

"what?"

"Crush the space?"

Seeing this scene, Yuqing Xianzun and the picking stars have changed their faces. The whole person has moved to Wanli for a moment and is like a retreat.

At this moment, they have been completely scared by the absolute power of Fang Xingjian, and no longer dare to continue fighting with each other.

However, this retreat, the two found that they actually retreated into the darkness, looked up, they are retreating into the mouth of Fang Xingjian.

‘Unexpectedly, I compressed the space and moved us to my mouth. ‘Yu Qing Xianzun’s face flashed a hint of cleanliness: “Puzzle, pick up the stars and ghosts, and never fight hard, we will probably be sealed by him for a lifetime!”

The god-level nine-strong powerhouse is almost immortal, unless it has the power of the timeline, it is difficult to kill.

But killing is not dead. It doesn't mean that it can't be imprisoned. The long-lasting seal is the most effective means to deal with them. In some ways, it is even more uncomfortable than killing them.

I know that Yuqing Xianzun had just finished, and in his perception, the picking star has turned into a black gas and dissipated in the void.

The oldest top-ranking strongman on the entire continent, the longest-lived nine-level master, even sent a glimpse of it.

As a god-level nine-powerful, almost immortal existence, the star-studded person also made such a move, showing how cautious this person is.

Seeing this scene, Yuqing Xianzun roared, and countless swords and swords emerged from his Zhou.

The sword of the heavens, the sword of the flying sword, the sword of the thorn dragon, the double fire of ice and fire, the electric light poisonous dragon drill, the overbearing, the sword, the imperial fist, the emperor's handprint...

The innumerable scholastics were exhibited at the same time by Yuqing Xianzun, and even the Emperor Tiantian's Emperor's handprints were among them. This is the eternal learning of Yuqing Xianzun in these years.

His talent is too good and too strong. Anything that can be learned after a long time can be learned. Even the God of Heaven, which God has shown in front of him for the first time, has a vague idea in his heart.

How many scholastics have you cultivated in the thousands of years of his cultivation? How many secrets of magic? Even he himself is somewhat unclear. I am afraid that all the martial arts of the entire Western continent from ancient times to the present, he has cultivated more than 80%.

At the same time, it is displayed at the same time, as hundreds of suns are simultaneously blasted, all kinds of swords, knives, power, and waves are intertwined in space, entangled, layered and superimposed, and more rapid power is erupted. .

In the end, all these forces are intertwined, and countless scholastics are intertwined with the world's ideas, understandings, and feelings, turning into a mysterious and mysterious atmosphere.

This is not a superposition of power, not pure destruction, but an understanding of the road, the world, and the operation of the heavens and the earth.

This is the scent of the avenue of Yuqing Xianzun's cultivation for so many years, so many scholastics, from countless martial arts, martial arts, and experience.

This silk avenue is too big, mysterious, difficult to understand.

Yuqing Xianzun once wanted to go deep into it and understand the avenue, but he almost lost it and lost himself.

The universe is so vast that it is too vast. The information and data there are almost beyond the scope of any biological comprehensible. Compared with human memory, even the memory and personality of Yuqing Xianzun for thousands of years. Too small.

If you immerse yourself in it, just as the same drop of water blends into the sea, it will be assimilated in an instant, and even the time-honored time of God can't be restored.

It can be said that since the tempering of this silky avenue, every cultivation is a life-and-death challenge for Yuqing Xianzun, making him progress quickly.

If this avenue of avenue is used against the enemy, it is even more unfavorable, ignoring the supreme temper of a defensive means, and even letting him regard it as a murder against the gods and the stars.

Yuqing Xianzun even used this trick to kill a god-level eight-strong powerhouse and shocked the entire upper bound.

"Kid, pick me up the chapter of Heaven!"

A boulevard scented into invisible volatility and swept away toward Fang Xingjian. This is pure sentiment. Pure information is part of the world of heaven and earth. All power, force, space, and time cannot stop this intrusion. .

The Yuqing Xianzun who made this attack quickly aging, and countless elements, energy, and ideas are consumed in this hit. After all, he is equal to the top of the house, pouring his own realm into other people's bodies. Naturally, it consumes amazingly.

Then I saw that Yuqing Xianzun suddenly changed from a youth to a white-haired, old-fashioned old man. The whole person looked sullen and heavy, and seemed to die anytime and anywhere. The real vitality was badly hurt.

The old man stared at the direction of Fang Xingjian, watching the avenue breath immersed in the body of Fang Xingjian, flashing a trace of fineness in his eyes.

‘Become! ’

In the eyes of Yuqing Xianzun's excitement, the figure of Fang Xingjian gradually began to dissipate, and it gradually melted into the void like a candle. This was called by the avenue, and all the forces under him were returned to the world.

But when Fang Xingjian’s body was about to melt completely, the process of melting stopped, and then it was like time to go back. His body quickly reversed the process of melting.

Looking at the re-formed, unharmed Fang Xingjian, Yuqing Xianzun’s eyebrows are picking up, and it’s incredible: “How do you do that?”

He clearly saw that the other party has begun to be assimilated by the avenue, how can it be reversed again.

Fang Xingjian is shaking his head. He has just begun to be assimilated by the information in the avenue of the avenue. The whole person has become a part of the world.

However, this is only a projection of his own. After assimilation, he was directly abandoned by him and returned to a projection, as if throwing away an old sock.

However, some of the massive information just stored was stored by him. Fang Xingjian looked at the Yuqing Xianzun in front of him, and the whole body of the light sword appeared, and countless extremities were displayed in an instant.

Seeing this familiar scene, Yuqing Xianzun suddenly widened his eyes: "How do you..."

Seeing that a familiar martial art was displayed, and even adding a lot of strange martial arts from the miracle continent, Yuqing Xianzun also immediately began to make moves.

In his sight, a familiar martial art school was easily displayed by Fang Xingjian.

The sword of the heavens, the sword of the flying sword, the sword of the thorn dragon, the double fire of ice and fire, the electric light poisonous dragon drill, the overbearing, the sword, the imperial fist, the emperor's handprint...