Chapter 466 Secret Art: White Tiger Washes the Sky

Knife and gun are like mountains, and swords are like the tide!

It is dense and countless. They fight and rub against each other, bursting out the roar of wind and thunder, which is deafening.

At this time, a group of monks in the central space of the golden ship can't see the sky from the top and the ground from the bottom. They are boundless and boundless. They are all as bright as electricity. Some are as small as cow hairs, some are as thick as sky pillars, some are as slender as strands, and some

However, no matter what it looks like, there is one thing in common, that is, wrapped in the unparalleled bell, sharp, before it really reaches the body, the invisible air machine has invaded the muscles and bones, making people involuntarily and feel cold in their hearts.

Everyone formed a one-yuan magic array. As soon as they responded to the mana, they had been handed over to Zhong Yuan for a long time. They never thought that they would be in danger on the Guangcheng gold ship. At present, they were quite flustered. Unconsciously, they began to control their own mana and wanted to urge their own defense

At this moment, Zhong Yuan said, " Calm down! Don't be impatient!"

While speaking, the Qianling golden lamp held in Zhong Yuan's hand, the flame soared and the light was shining brightly, like a real sun, illuminating all sentient beings in heaven and earth.

The fierce blood brilliance stretched out in an instant, and all the elders of the Tongtian League were protected in the central space.

As soon as the blood barrier took shape, the dense and uncountable sharp edges rushed to death. If the rain hits the plantain, it is dense and impenetrable: it is also like a dripping water in front of the eaves, and there is an endless stream.

The crackling sound kept ringing in the ears of the elders of the Tongtian League, which made his heart stop long ago, and he couldn't help beating violently a few times. When he found that the blood barrier of the dry golden lamp in Zhong Yuan's hand was not broken, and he was firmly guarding him, he was secretly relieved. At the same time, quietly observe to see if there are others who are more unbearable than their own performance. If so, that heart is even more calm.

At this time, Zhong Yuan scolded again, but everyone did not dare to neglect at all. They hurriedly handed over the little control that they had just taken back. Everything is up to Zhong Yuan.

In a short moment, Zhong Yuan pumped a large amount of mana, like a roaring sea, waves of waves poured towards the Guangcheng gold boat.

"It's worthy of being the magic weapon cast by the real innate Gengjin gas. It's really the same. However, at this moment, you are already in the west, how can you show the invincible demeanor of that year?

Zhong Yuan snorted coldly in his heart. In the Guangcheng golden ship, he used a great magic power of the monks who were responsible for strangling the invading them, and used this great magic power, which was called: White Tiger Washing the Heaven Dafa.

The meaning of washing, washing, and making something clean. Washing the sky, as the name implies, is to clean the heavens and the earth, and the whole heaven and the earth is restored to be clean.

What is the cleanliness of heaven and earth? According to the most original saying, that is, there is only heaven and earth in the world, and there are no other creatures and non-life beings. And there is only one way to do this, that is, killing, killing, and non-stop killing!

Therefore, this white tiger washing method is a fierce killing method. The only purpose of its existence is to kill and keep killing!

"Roar~~~~"

It only took a moment, and there was a lot of excitement, as if it could roar the mountains and rivers to change the color, and the sound of heaven and earth.

Although the roar is not long and very short, anyone can feel the unparalleled majesty of the king, which instantly washed over their bodies.

Then, a bright golden light shone from all directions, which was so bright that it completely covered the sharp light of those knives, guns and halberds, like a huge golden man, completely wrapping the divine power of the ancient Jinge.

In an instant, this golden Mao was like running water, quickly and shrank incomparable, returning to the void. In an instant, it condensed into a ball and turned into a huge tiger with a snow-white body, no miscellaneous color, with wings on its back.

In such an image, all monks can be identified at a glance that this is the Lord Gengjin among the four sacred beasts, the main white tiger killed.

The white tiger's magic appearance, standing in the void, the eyes are bright, and the cold light is like electricity.

With another roar, the huge tiger's mouth opened, like the source of a big river, shot out a golden light like a horse.

This golden light, when it is exported, is only a slap, and a line of exits, it will soar like flying, just a foot away from the mouth, and it will be like a flood ravaging the world, spreading all over the world. In an instant, the whole central space of the Guangcheng gold ship was submerged by the brilliant golden light.

This golden light is a sharp money awn formed by the combination of the spirit of Gengjin and the extreme of killing. It is strong and unparalleled. Wherever it passes, those swords and spears are all like paper paste, and they are instantly broken and are involved in the torrent.

In the water palace.

Cui Ying, the gorgeous corpse who turned around again, did not have the previous impetuousness and seemed to be extremely calm. There's nothing she can do. She wants to live, that's all!

"Guangcheng Golden Ship, the emperor's most precious fruit is an extraordinary magic weapon, and the design is extremely perfect. For the interior, there is also such a strong prohibition. However, if you want to destroy the ancient golden ge in my Gengjin Palace, it is too much to underestimate the power of the five elements of the innate law of my magic wave pool.

While talking, the gorgeous corpse Cui Ying also pumped the mana of many subordinates, played the light of magic tricks, and poured into the central magic weapon suspended in front of him.

At that time, the Taigu Jingo in the central space of the Guangcheng Golden Ship trembled, and the many spears and swords wrapped in it began to collide violently with each other, making a tinkling sound, which was extremely harsh. With such a harsh sound, hundreds of millions of Mars burst out, accompanied by countless golden arrows, like a rainstorm.

All the people present are extremely discerning people. At a glance, they can understand that these Mars are actually not real fires, but the Gengjin thunder that Cui Ying, a gorgeous corpse, was born with the power of legal prohibition.

If you treat it as firepower to fight against it, you will inevitably suffer a big loss.

Zhong Yuan, naturally, will not make such a mistake. While continuing to urge the white tiger to wash the sky, the dry spirit golden lamp in his hand also urges to the limit, dense, countless fire splashed out, like thunder, rumbling and bombarding.

At that time, the countless swords and spears trembled and turned into no.

In the void, only the lonely ancient god is suspended there.