Chapter 216 God can't beat God

Bai Sukou's prayer, please be the Fumo Emperor of the Three Realms, and what he naturally practices is the "Guan Holy Way". In addition, the people in their sect often practice the Dragon King Road, the Great Holy Road and the Prince Road.

corresponds to the three mythological and legendary characters of the Dragon King of the East China Sea, the Great Sage of Qitian and the Third Prince of Nezha.

However, after all, myths are myths. Wang Chan doesn't believe that there are really gods in this world. Although he practices boxing and martial arts, he is determined to break the shackles of the top of the human body. He wants to see with his own eyes what the world outside boxing is like, but even if he is really lucky to that extent. He is still a person.

The immortals are just some people whose physical strength is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Although they have great abilities and great powers, they are also individuals in the final analysis. Just like Ye Tianshi and the dragon Taoist sacrificed the flying sword, they can release the flying sword light from a hundred steps away to kill people invisibly. There is a sword fairy in the circle, but to put it bluntly, it is just a name, which is not true at all.

Therefore, although Wang Chan paid a lot of attention to Bai Su's god's kung fu in his heart, he was not disturbed by the vision in front of him. In his opinion, Guan Yu has been dead for a long time. The reason why he can still be asked for God in his name is that after taking advantage of the Three Kingdoms, the domestic people's admiration for Guan Yu himself.

According to modern science and technology, with the conservation of energy, any energy in the universe will not disappear for no reason. It must change its own face in transformation. The human mind is a group of different brain waves, which is also a force. This power disperses in the air and can't be seen. I can't touch it, but it does exist.

From the Three Kingdoms to now, for thousands of years, I don't know how many Guandi Temples are worshipping Guan Yu, a man-made god, on the land of China. Countless people's wishes from ancient times to the present are entangled, and there is no beginning and no end. Once this power is condensed together, I really don't know how huge it is.

Wish comes from people's good wishes for the future. Its potential is very huge, and it will never be exhausted, and there will be no quantitative limit. But it is also because wish power is a desire that combines countless emotions in the human heart, the power contained in it will appear to be extremely mixed and full of conflicts. If you absorb it rashly and don't know how to do it, the only consequence is that you can't stand the entanglement of hundreds of billions of desires between wishes and become crazy and die.

Therefore, it is said that there are only two families in the world who can truly practice with the help of human wishes, and there are only two families. The first one is the Shaolin Zen sect where Xu Changchun is located, and the second one is the 36th way of Emei Huizimen. The rest, such as the White Lotus Sect and the Yihe Group, are actually only some of Emei God's kung fu, which is not a real ability.

Shaolin Zen Buddhism condenses the wish power of all sentient beings. After death, it can be generated into a relition. This thing is the most tonic for those who practice the gods. Otherwise, Bai Su would not have sneaked to Tallinn in the back mountain of Shaolin, wanting to steal the bones of the Zen monks of all dynasties, and had a grudge against Wei Changjiang.

Bai Su's Guan Sheng Dao, the so-called invitation to the lower world of the Three Realms of Fumo Emperor, to make it clear, but through special means and rituals, the frequency of their own life and the people's belief in Guan Yu in the air have a certain resonance, which can be borrowed in a short time. This force. This truth is actually the same as when we listen to the radio.

To put it clearly, it is naturally not so mysterious.

"The devil, don't die quickly!"

Suddenly looking up, Bai Su opened his eyes. Sure enough, a very white face had been red with qi and blood at this time. Two long eyebrows, a pair of thin eyes, shaking his head, and a loud shout in his mouth. He pulled his hands out of thin air, as if there was really a green dragon moon knife in his hand. Before the voice fell, he held it high. He split his head and covered his face and cut down at Wang Chan.

The two of them were now more than ten meters away, but Bai Su stood in place and chopped down like this. Unexpectedly, the air broke, roared and whined strangely. With a bright spring and autumn knife condensed by him in the air, he tore the wind and snow and cut it off in the air.

This splitting trend is incredibly fast, like thousands of trials and killings. It is one of the most murderous "eight colors of knives" in the spring and autumn knives. It's just that Bai Su's knife comes and goes like the wind, hurting people in the air. It is more powerful than the real Qinglong Yanyue knife in his hand. The invisible knife is condensed into a real shape. Speaking of which, it is still a little similar to the magic power of Wang Chan's seven killing blood knife.

However, this is not unusual. The way of soldiers was passed down from Yue Wumu in the Southern Song Dynasty. Guan Yu and Guan Yunchang was originally a generation of divine generals, known as Wusheng. Naturally, the way to practice was also the way for soldiers to condense divine soldiers.

In the face of this knife, Wang Chan smiled and only narrowed his eyes into a gap. Instead of retreating, he stood his palm like a knife and raised his arm. The seven-killing blood knife was full of power. The five swords converged into one, turning into a seven-foot knife light as wide as the palm of his hand. He just took Bai Su to kill in the air. At the same time, he entered under his feet, and the trend was like the wind. All over the sky, the other hand also released a knife light, to cut Bai Su with one knife.

"It's so fast! What a great power!"

This time, the front was forced, and with a sound, it was like a tiger roaring and a dragon bulging into his ears. Although Bai Su's spring and autumn knife was more than ten meters long, it only collided with Wang Chan's seven killing knives. It gave him the feeling that the other party's speed was really too fast, and the most chilling thing was that Wang Chan's The force contained in the Taoist knife light is simply incredible. When the big knife and the short knife touched together, it was the loss that it was myself, as if a knife had splitting a mountain-sized diamond, and the huge force broke through the light of his own knife in an instant.

"No wonder until this time, Wei Changjiang and others had not rushed over. They must have died in his hands..."

Even if Guan Gong was invited and borrowed boundless strength, when he really started to fight with Wang Chan, Bai Su still felt the terrible and terrible thing that Wang Chan was almost irresistible at all.

C vicissitudes!! The body turned, one-handed drag knife, and the knife head turned into a person, cutting from the bottom to the bottom to Wang Chan's lower abdomen. Seeing that even if he used his magic power, he could not force Wang Chan to retreat in one move, and he could not leave. Bai Su could only do everything and fight to hurt both sides. With the "drag knife method", he surrounded Wei to save Zhao and forced Wang Chan to protect himself.

Wang Chan's lower abdomen shrank, his front heart was close to his back, and a slight difference avoided the drag of this knife. However, from this, the knife light in his left hand was also slightly slower. Finally, he was caught by Bai Su's busy body with a horizontal knife body. Finally, he was not cut by Wang Chan with two knives. Yes.

The two men fight in an instant, and the knife light flashes, as fast as lightning, using the invisible knife of the soldiers all the way! However, Bai Su relies on external forces. Please come to Guan Gong to possess the body. God and enlightenment exist in people. It is not a skill that he has cultivated painstakingly. He has always been more solid than Wang Chan's kung fu and magical.

"This Wang Chan is really horrible. Although boxing and martial arts may not be much better than me, his magical power is unpredictable. It is definitely not worse than Guan Yu and Guan Yun in the Three Kingdoms. Fight with him, unless more than a dozen people besiege together, they will talk about the Lin family and use weapons of mass destruction at all costs to kill him. This time, he will run away desperately.

Bai Su had the idea of running for his life in his heart, and at this time, he didn't want to be entangled with Wang Chan. Although he has always regarded himself very much, now he is unwilling to admit that it is not difficult for Wang Chan to kill him. If you want to be entangled for a while, when Wang Chan's momentum is full and the killer comes out, even if Wu Sheng is alive, he can't escape a life.

At the moment, the thought is not over, Bai Su will rely on the spring and autumn knife, and fight and retreat.

How do you know that at this time, Wang Chan also knew the mystery of God's beating. He practiced with wish power, and was of no use for himself. He thought about it and killed a series of tricks.

His right hand turned up, and Xiu Xiu Xiu had three knives in a row. The snowflakes covered the top, wrapped his head around his head, and the knife was not conducive to Bai Su's head. When he tried his best to block it, Wang Chan's left hand was one point with five fingers, and five red lights shot out.

Bai Su had already learned the power of the seven-kill blood knife. Both hands were shaken to crack the tiger's mouth. There was a burst of soreness and numbness. For a moment, he no longer dared to take it hard. He had to move under his feet, like a running horse, and retreated back.

At this time, Wang Chan's body moved, and he suddenly opened his mouth and sprayed, shining white.

Out of this Taibai essence, Bai Su only felt dazzling flowers in front of him, the white light was dazzling, and then he heard it in his ears, sneeze... a series of sharp gas breaking through the air.

This sound is like the battle between the two armies on the ancient battlefield. Tens of thousands of arrows fired together, and countless arrows tearing the air.

This is when Wang Chan spit out sword gas. Taibai essence penetrates the void, and the speed is too fast. Although it is one, it blows hundreds of screams that break through the air.

Kakakakaka!

After an instant, Bai Su struggled in vain. The only feeling left in his mind was that his body was like a dilapidated teapot, and his whole body was full of holes. His upper body, like a copper skin and iron bone, could not block the thin white light at all. At this moment, his whole body The blood seems to be leaking out of the teapot.

Then, the white light flashed, and the scene he saw again in his eyes was Wang Chan, who was close at hand, opened his mouth and swallowed a bright light.

The light is so bright and cool, as fast as a phantom. It comes and goes so fast that Bai Su can only feel a sharp pain in his eyes.

Then, he ploped and fell down like a puddle of mud.

(to be continued)