Chapter 7: Tianshu Qidao
The young man in purple shouted, "If you dare to plunder the things of the Holy King, heaven and earth will not tolerate it. Damn it!" My emperor Lingtian is going to let you die now!" He shouted loudly and loudly, hitting the heart of Feng Kui's head.
Feng Kui's head is motionless, and his thoughts are not affected.
Ling Tian, a young emperor in purple, raised his eyebrows, raised his arm and pointed to Feng Kui and shouted, "There is no place for you to stand in the world. There is only one way to die in the world. Go to hell!" In his hand, thousands of lights, the sun, moon and stars, the void and chaos were exploding, and a river of heaven rolled towards the wind. The long river rolled over, the stars were broken, the void was broken, the chaos burned, and the endless power of destruction destroyed everything.
Feng Kui's eyes are indifferent, and his body stands upright like an ancient existence. He is arrogant and motionless. With a blink of his eyes, he reincarnate and rotates life and death.
The vast and great power of reincarnation breaks everything.
The Emperor Lingtian's Tianhe River cracked inch by inch and disappeared before reaching the wind's head.
Emperor Lingtian was very angry and said, "I am the holy king of the era. How can you resist? Epoch God Palm..." He suddenly slapped. Feng Kui Shou felt a vast and eternal breath, in which there was actually too virtual power.
Feng Kui shouted coldly: "Where does your power come from? Come to the truth." He was a palm, and the road was connected to the sky, and he could not fight. He fought with the divine palm of the Epoch Times. Both sides were shocked and retreated.
Di Lingtian sneered and said, "You are also qualified to ask me questions. Still not submit?! Give me the eye of reincarnation and dedicate the pure land world to me. Only I am qualified to get such a peerless existence. If you possess reincarnation and the pure land, you are blasphemous and deserve to die!" His palm prints fell like rain, countless explosions, and his strong will crushed the wind's head. In the past, he made repeated threats and failed. Now he wants to suppress Feng Kui Shou with great strength and want to defeat Feng Kui Shou. In fact, he coveted the reincarnation eye and the pure land world of Feng Kui Shou.
Feng Kui sneered repeatedly and said, "Don't be nay!"
He was also angry and suddenly jumped out of such a character. Although he had great opportunities, great creation and supreme adventures, he was arrogant and lawless, bullying anyone and lawless. How can his will be so defiled?!
There was indifference and disgust on his face, and his body moved. His fist is simple and unpretentious, breaking everything, supreme courage, fearless, fearless, and everything in front of him is broken. Even the ancient fierce beast will be killed into mud under his fist.
He violently broke all the palm prints of Emperor Lingtian, bombarded a road, came directly to the front of Emperor Lingtian, and suddenly punched out.
Di Lingtian sneered and sighed, "No!"
A layer of crystal wall appeared all over his body, a world shrouded him, and the supreme sacred breath came down.
Holy Land World.
carries the divine will of the heavens and the world.
Di Lingtian adhered to these countless wills to become the king.
Feng Kui sneered and said, "In front of the era, any will is shallow and selfish. Even a saint can't escape from the trap. What holy land is wasteland in front of the pure land that I am clean and purifying everything. Break it!"
Feng Kui suddenly nodded his head, and his fingers were refined. The pure light of the world purified everything and immediately touched the holy land of the emperor's sky. Layers of crystal walls clicked, and cracks appeared, breaking through one after another. Feng Kui saw that in that holy land, there were countless holy lights, and there were countless Sanskrit songs, among which there were holy gods one by one, powerful and sacred, surrounded by circles of aura, connected to each other. It turned out that these saints were bound in the holy land and could not get great freedom.
Feng Kui's head was torn, and in the panic of Emperor Lingtian, he tore his holy land.
The pure land world of the wind came down, and the pure breath spread out, and the pure lotus flowers bloomed in full bloom in the holy land of the emperor's sky.
Di Lingtian was so frightened that he couldn't speak.
Where the pure lotus blooms, it is the pure land.
The holy land changed into a pure land, expanded with an irreversible momentum, and began to annex the holy land of the emperor Lingtian.
Those Holy Spirits felt the breath of incomparable cleanliness, the fragrance of refining, and their hearts were purified, and their auras began to fade away. They asked for everything and were unrestrained. A sigh of emotion resounded and condemned the emperor Lingtian.
"We were cheated."
"Ambitious with clever words."
"What a big lie!"
Those Holy Spirits soared and flew to the pure land of the wind. In the glorious breath of the pure land, they felt the true eternity. Glory is tiring. At this moment, they have been enlightened, sublimated, completely released, gained great freedom, saw through everything, and found a truly eternal destination.
Di Lingtian roared, "You traitors, ah... Only I can extradite you to eternity... My holy land..."
Feng Kui grabbed the crazy emperor Lingtian and asked, "You haven't been enlightened yet? Now, you submit to me and make an eternal oath to tell me everything you know. I can let you live, reach another era, and let you continue to pursue eternity.
Di Lingtian laughed and said, "You can't do anything about me. It's useless for you to kill me. I am the king of the era, an immortal existence. You are just an ant in the era. How can you be the king of the world?
Feng Kui said, "I have been kind enough to you. Since you don't appreciate it, I can only deprive you of everything." As soon as Feng Kui grabbed his head, the Taoist book was taken away by him, and the fairy marks of Emperor Lingtian were also captured by him and pinched in his hand. Then it was the collection of Emperor Lingtian, the holy land of Emperor Lingtian, and the capital of Feng Kui accepted them one by one.
Emperor Lingtian seemed to have been beaten back to his original form, and Feng Kui deprived him of everything, but he still did not give up and shouted, "I will not die. You wait, I will kill you one day to let you know that the king is angry and you can be a man to death?"
Feng Kui was impatient and snorted coldly, "Crazy!"
The power of reincarnation came down, directly dispelling the emperor Lingtian, burned it, and wiped it out beyond reincarnation. There is no room to survive forever and there is no room to turn over.
At the moment when Emperor Lingtian died, Feng Kui's face changed.
He suddenly saw that in the depths of the vast universe, a big blue hand, quietly grabbed it out and caught it in the vast sea of stars, as if something had been fished up, setting off hurricanes and storms. Feng Kui's head was suddenly affected, and among them, in the endless green light, there were cracks all over his body, as if the porcelain was broken.
Feng Kui's head was shocked, retreated, and ran away repeatedly. Only then did he get out of the range of the blue palm and was shocked.
When Feng Kui's head was safe, he muttered tremblingly, "Is this the power of the immortals?! Although I am now practicing, I dominate the true immortals, and I am invincible, and I am not a general of immortals. This emperor Lingtian is actually supported by immortals. No wonder he is so arrogant and regards everything as an ant. There is more than enough to die. However, that big hand seems to have taken something away. It seems that I still haven't completely killed Emperor Lingtian. I'm afraid that this character will emerge one day.
Feng Kui's first thought flashed, his figure disappeared, and he began to check the booty.
First of all, it is the power of Taixu, which is absorbed by Feng Kui, and the benefits are endless. Then there is the holy land, adhering to supreme creation. Now it has been transformed by his pure land and integrated into his pure land world, adding bricks and tiles. His pure land world is even more huge. On the crystal wall, countless lotus petal patterns are extremely thorough, flowing the purest and clear breath at all times, making all the dirt and evil impossible. Close. More of the Holy Spirit joined the pure land of Fengqishou, and the power of supreme faith condensed and stored in the pure land. In a high position, it turned into a god of faith, branded with the breath of Fengqishou.
Feng Kui was very satisfied. Looking at the continuous growth of the believing gods, thousands of Holy Spirits stopped singing all the time, and the sound of heaven sounded loudly, outlining countless beautiful visions.
He practiced the abyss scripture, understood the true essence of bravery, and began to touch the shadow of the saint. If you want to cultivate the successful holy layer and understand its essence, you need endless faith support. The so-called holy judge is to uphold the will of the era, the aspirations of the people, and the anger of the public, so that everything can be sanctioned. The era is the era of the heavens and all worlds, and the heavens and the worlds are the world of hundreds of millions of sentient beings. Therefore, the will of all sentient beings is to question the gods and fight against them. It is the water that can carry the boat and overturn it.
Between Feng Kui's wave of his hand, the magic elixir appeared in his hand, plundering the mysterious emperor Shitian, and the accumulation of materials of Feng Kui's head was no longer scarce. Although he doesn't need these anymore, the people around him are very useful. He pinched it casually, and the elixirs melted one by one, turned into the essence of the medicine, and poured them into the pure land, so that the women could absorb them and quickly help them improve their cultivation.
Then, two Taoist books appeared in Feng Kui's hand. One is the book from Emperor Lingtian, which is a complete one, and the other is a remnant, withered yellow folds. Feng Kui's eyes doubted, opened the book of the emperor Lingtian, erased the ideas in it, refined it, and saw the content, such as the divine palm of the Epoch, the divine fist of the world, the eternal star light body, the sacred earth... and so on. Emperor Lingtian's cultivation, including the holy land, actually relied on this Taoist book to cultivate. This book is also extremely powerful. Everything recorded in it is the prototype of the magical power of the Epoch Times. Feng Kui looked at the remnant book again, and the mixed yuan poured into it, and immediately felt a vast and mysterious atmosphere. Now, his cultivation is profound, and his perception of this wordless Taoist book is more keen. He immediately senses that there are two equally vast and infinite existences somewhere in the dark.
Feng Kui was surprised and said, "There are two other books, but they seem to have fallen into the hands of others. Well, I will pour power into the Taoist book and make it a bait to see if the other two volumes will be moved and track it down.
Feng Kui Shou also felt that the breath in this remnant book is vast and wonderful, beyond the whole book, which should record the real magical power of the era. He is bound to get it, because he still can't break through to reach the realm of immortals by practicing the abyss scripture alone. In the realm of immortals, the accumulation required is too strong. Even if he has practiced reincarnation, there are countless Holy Spirits day and night praying and blessings, with pure land and too weak power, it is impossible to reach perfection, and it is still too far away. He needs more opportunities and more ways out.