Chapter 366 Unstoppable

The wind is like a knife, cutting the integrity of everything in the world, making the originally perfect world incomplete, but in this incomplete world, it is full of incomplete beauty.

For example, the tortuous mountains caused by the eyes are endless, and the birds sing clear. This is the natural sound of nature. The clear water flows away, sending away the cold winter day and ushering in a bright spring day.

An old man stood faintly, and his whole body breath was shaking back and forth. In the depths of his eyes, there were alternation of spring, summer, autumn and winter, and there were also reincarnations between heaven and earth. Bathed in the warm breath of spring, he seemed to have feathered and ascended immortals, not like a mortal man.

"Brother Bing, I don't know..." Mu Yuze suddenly looked at Bing Yihua and asked without a trace.

Bing Yihua also turned his head, looked at Mu Yuze and said, "Naturally."

"Well, I nodded." Mu Yuze threw the cigarette butt in his hand into the air, and the bright firelight drew a long streamer in the air.

Drip!

The fire fell to the ground, and the evening rain moved!

As soon as he came up, the soul power of his whole body was like boiling, the wind and thundered, and the sky and the earth trembled. The sudden explosion of breath was like a vicissitudes of the ages. No, to be precise, it was a dream of reincarnation, from the weak to the peak, and falling from the peak to the bottom again. It seemed to be a mirror and moon, and it was imitated. If it is a history of vicissitudes.

This is what Mr. Fang has experienced since now. He has gone through thousands of years in the world. This heavy breath makes people breathless.

In this breathless majesty, the spiritual shield of He Yiqing seems to have also appeared a crack. In his consciousness, Mu Yuze seems to be an immortal hero who has returned from the greatest turning point in his life. He has experienced the test of life and death, gone through the vicissitudes of time, and can't stand the world. On such a great shore In front of existence, it seems that any force will become futile.

"You guys really hide a lot of means. No wonder the masters of the Shadow Hall are in your hands one by one." Suddenly, the temperament of his whole body changed dramatically. It seemed that it had become a huge black hole and swallowed everything in it. He was worthy of being an invincible master of the realm of Hongmeng. Although his consciousness was imprisoned, his soul has never been lost. In fact, masters like them will always be forever. Maintain an unmoving heart far away. This is what the world calls Taoism. They all have their own persistent persistence. Even if God appears, they will not be lost. This is the will of a truly strong man.

"Nine phoenixes are born!" He Yiqing suddenly jumped vertically. His figure was so fast that it was indistinguishable, as if he broke through all the streamers and broke all the fetters in the world. Just one thousandth of his breath, he came to the 10,000-meter-high flowosphere and looked down at the vast earth. Behind him, a nine-winged phoenix shadow became clearer and deeper. It has a deep impact on everyone's heart.

Boom!

He Yiqing took the lead in launching the impact, and Jiufeng spread his wings of completely different colors, like a rainbow, hanging upside down in the sky.

The high tweet is like the emperor who created the world reading the epic, violently hitting the depths of everyone's heart, especially this power, with an irresistible breath of majesty!

Boom!

The violent impact made this forest suddenly seem to have experienced the torrent of ancient giant beasts, full of devastation. The indifferent sight of that figure seemed to criticize everything in the world. If he wanted to live, he would live, and if he died, he would die.

"What a powerful guy!"

Bing Yihua praised. Under the sound of Jiufeng, I'm afraid that no one in the world can wait to look at it. As soon as he stroked his hands, a space corridor stretched infinitely from in front of him to He Yiqing and jumped up. Bing Yihua seemed to be flying. Yes, it was flying! A team of snow-white wings appeared behind him, and tens of thousands of space elves were blessing between the white feathers.

Bing Yihua's movements naturally attracted the attention of emotions. It can be said that this body that has reached the realm of Zhoutian is the person he attaches the most importance to. He must suppress him first, otherwise he will not have a chance to leave safely.

So he chose to retreat as progress.

"The clear self-clear, Taiqing, Shangqing, Yuqing, clear water flows for a long time!" He Yiqing's action suddenly changed. Jiufeng had turned into an entity. His eyes looked down at the vast land, and he himself was even more powerful. He went back and forth, just like the water of goodness. All laws did not touch him. The breath of the Taoist breath released by Bing Yihua passed gently beside him and failed to play a trace of left or right. At this time, why did he feel affection? His left hand was behind his back, and suddenly turned into a streamer, and the air of Sanqing surged in.

"That's right. I didn't expect this old guy to have such a method." Bing Yihua's hands are open, his nose is concentric, and his whole body is like fire, burning violently. Under the cover of this Sanqing spirit, the strength of his whole body seems to have been severely suppressed. Every time the ten achievements that have just been released have been cut off, and the remaining power is simply insignificant for He Yiqing, and why This is not the only offensive with emotion. He unexpectedly launched a means to reverse the Sanqing at once. The negativity of the best is naturally the most evil, and the terrible decomposition force pulls back and forth, as if to disintegrate his soul.

"If you think this three-legged cat kung fu can defeat my ice Yihua, then you are too stupid." Bing Yihua suddenly smiled and turned his footsteps. His hands moved back and forth. With his left foot as the fulcrum, Bing Yihua rotated back and forth. His hands seemed to grasp the veins of heaven and earth and drove the atmosphere of Sanqing to rotate back and forth. The huge tornado exploded. Bing Yihua actually used his strength to turn the gas of Sanqing into a tornado. This power It's simply not like everything in the world. The extremely close space law of the northern sky is fragmented in an instant and turned into a residue-like impurity airflow, which is unbearable.

"Go!"

With a low shout, the tornado turned into a cyan dragon and galloped back three thousand miles. The dragon waved its tail for nine days and blew fiercely towards He Yiqing.

"Good boy." He Yiqing was stunned. It seemed that he didn't expect Bing Yihua to solve this trick so exquisitely. Just as he wanted to see the move, a sharp sharp edge suddenly appeared.

"one hundred and eighty thousand swords."

Duanmu Junxi has appeared in the middle of the battlefield. His momentum is extremely magnificent, and the massive essence hits everything in the world. This is a horrible scene. Thousands of spiritual stars droop from his head, exuding immortal air. Every wisp of essence is heavy like an ancient god, imitating If it is a sea of stars, it accommodates planets.

Why is love on his back? He hurriedly retreated. In a millionth of an instant, 100,000 heavenly swords crossed the place of his combat power just now. It was the sword of cause and effect. How can you clearly see the shadow of those pieces of the road, including his own birth and the ups and downs of cultivation? There is earth-shaking fighting and divine understanding that if he is cut by that sword, then all the cause and effect of love will be cut off, that is to say, he has lost contact with his body and lost contact with heaven and earth.

"It's really dangerous. It's worthy of being the son of cause and effect. This son must not be left." Just as the murderous intention kept tumbling in He Yiqing's heart, Mu Yuze brazenly took action.

Feng! Fierce! Fierce!

Twilight rain set foot on the Big Dipper, and there are mountains and rivers under each step. The horrible scene of time flies, just like the emperor of heaven is on a tour. Behind him, there is a battle between ancient gods and demons, and there are ancient gods to destroy hell. The terrible strength fits the cracks in the space and bombards like mountains and seas.

"Futam, these three kids are really horrible!" Why did he secretly complain about the attack of the three people? If this stormy attack were exchanged for other saints, he was afraid that he would die with a few breaths and die, and he actually persisted with his peerless Taoist power and combat consciousness that has experienced hundreds of battles, which shows the strength of the realm of Hongmeng.

However, this is also why he has been unlucky for eight lifetimes. What kind of characters Mu Yuze Duanmu Junxi and Bing Yihua are. They are all extremely fierce and powerful. Every time they attack seems to have no flaws. They are ingenious and unpredictable. Why is it that they want to fight back, they will be interrupted by the violent impact, that is to say, he is completely In self-preservation, this sad feeling almost makes him vomit blood.

"The green mountains are left without worrying about burning firewood. These three guys are really too strong. I can't get any benefit in their hands alone. Anyway, there is no conflict with my plan. Now I will leave first and break them next time when they are separated!" After paying attention, why did he immediately change his combat posture? It was completely defensive and played the holy method of finding defense. From time to time, it was also mixed with the shadow of the skills of the universe, which made the three of Mu Yuze a little helpless. After all, the realm of Hongmengjing is really too high. If the other party doesn't want to fight, then they really ask for There is no benefit at all.

At this time, he was finally seized by He Yiqing. He didn't know how many distance he had crossed, and suddenly stayed away from the battlefield. With a cold smile, he used the space sacred method, and his body slowly dissipated...