540 land pressure to cross the disaster

Returning to the secret room, Wang Xuanxian still did not close down and carefully analyzed what Hongjun said. Then he couldn't help but secretly exult Hongjun's scheming. A few examples of Pangu and others made everyone lose the plan to directly prove the mixed yuan. As far as Wang Xuan knew, the Yangmei Daxian had now proved it. I'm afraid he just proved it by force. Otherwise, how can we beat that Hongjun? I don't know if they have been in a relationship.

Although Huoling heard that Hongjun was defeated in his life. However, after that, the eyebrows never appeared. Everyone thinks this is nonsense. However, Taiyi said it himself in those years, but now everyone doesn't know. It seems that there is no engagement yet. The three corpse certificates let everyone grab the treasure. The flood should not be calm. Merit and virtue prove the way, merit and virtue? Nuwa created people, and the back soil established reincarnation. They all said that they could grab some merit. After thinking about this, close your eyes and close your eyes.

I don't know how long it took, and a strong pressure appeared in a daze. Wang Xuan was also awakened. After a while of calculation, someone actually survived the disaster. Let's see who is the most capable person. So he stepped out of the secret room. Chang Xi also came out. The two of them smiled and turned into inspiration and went to the place they felt overseas.

He arrived there quickly and saw that he was an acquaintance, Lu Yi Daojun. Speaking of it, it was time to prove it. Standing on the side of the eyebrowed fairy. Wang Xuan raised his eyebrows and looked at Wang Xuan and Chang Xi in surprise and asked, "I haven't seen you for hundreds of millions of years. Did the two Taoist friends prove it? Wang Xuan knew that he couldn't hide it. He raised his eyebrows and nodded and responded. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Why is it not the way to mix yuan? The cultivation is so poor. Have you become a slave of heaven after learning from Hongjun? Wang Xuan shook his head and said, "It's not a saint of heaven. The algorithm is the proof. It can't compare with the heavenly saints and the mixed Yuan Daluo Jinxian. I call him an acquired saint. As soon as Wang Xuan said, the fairy immediately understood. After calculating, he immediately knew what was going on and said, "It's still opportunistic. The road of achievement is difficult. But it's better than the heavenly saint. You can change the practice method at any time. That's good."

At this time, the thunder and lightning giant eyes in the sky had appeared. At this time, the light was shining, and the masters such as Dijun, Taiyi, Nuwa and so on came. Soon, thousands of masters above the 11th floor of the ancestors were gathered. At this time, the first wave of thunder and lightning had been struck. Lu pressure just stared at it, holding the immortal gourd in his right hand, and shouted, "Hold it!" The rolling thunder and lightning were suddenly collected into the gourd.

The thunder and lightning giant eyes flashed and thundered. Lu Yan patted the gourd and shouted, "Please turn around, baby!" Suddenly, a baby's head came out of the gourd and stared at the chaotic thunder that arrived at the moment, shooting out two rays. Unexpectedly, it blocked the falling chaotic thunder. Everyone was shocked. Those who had ever seen the fierce beast ancestor and the dinosaur ancestor had never thought that crossing the disaster and the land pressure would be so easy. The land pressure is unusual. The realm under merit has already reached the level of the mixed-yuan Luo Jinxian. Now the cultivation has reached this point to overcome the disaster. Of course, it is much smarter.

After three days and three nights, the chaotic thunder was over. It didn't hit the land pressure at all. Then the purple thunder. The god of thunder came immediately. They were all fixed by the Immortal Flying Knife. I can't get down. Finally, four kinds of thunderstorms fell one by one. Lu suppressed the gourd. The body turned into a chaotic fire and burned directly. There was a crackling sound. These four kinds of thunderstorms have been passed again.

Although his face is pale, he is also very excited. After all, the last god of destruction can't resist. However, if there is merit, there is much more merit than raising eyebrows. At this moment, the god of destruction thunder fell and hit into the chaotic fire in an instant. The chaotic fire was annihilated in an instant. In the end, there is a yuan god wrapped in infinite merit. Without leaving, he still looked at the yuan god of Lu.

The merits wrapped by the Yuanshen slowly dissipated under the attack of the destruction thunder, and the destruction thunder also slowly dissipated. The face of the ancestor of Zixiao Palace Hongjun kept changing. I just said that I can't prove it by force. There will be one right away. Isn't this a slap in the face? However, Tiandao doesn't want anyone to prove it. That can't be proved.

So with a little finger, an invisible fluctuation came out. Three days and three nights. The merits on the yuan god completely disappeared. The god of destruction is almost gone. A piece of Yuanshen's chin-sized palm with a height of more than ten feet. However, it seems that the disaster has been passed, and it is about to prove it. At this moment, an invisible fluctuation went directly towards the yuan god. The big fairy who raised his eyebrows was furious: "Bold!" However, it was still a little late, although the immortal gourd resisted in time. But it's not a defensive weapon. Suddenly, it was blown away, and the gourd was faintly broken. The energy fell on the yuanshen. Yuan Shen just said, "I'm not reconciled. It dissipated immediately. The immortal gourd turned into a spiritual light and disappeared.

Lu Yan died, raised his eyebrows and was inexplicable. Heaven bullied people too much, and he waved his palm out. A palm appeared out of thin air, and I didn't know where the space was. Then he raised his eyebrows and his body suddenly disappeared. In the chaos, a huge palm suddenly appeared in front of the Zixiao Palace and patted at the Zixiao Palace.

The chaotic color in the eyes of Hongjun's ancestors showed that it was also a punch. A fist condensed by the power of heaven hit the big hand of chaos. With a bang, the Zixiao Palace was shocked. Hongjun's ancestor stepped forward. Come to the chaos. At this moment, the light flashed and the immortal appeared.

He raised his eyebrows and pointed to Hongjun and scolded, "It's enough for you to become a heavenly slave. How dare you do this cruelty. I'll settle the accounts for you today. Don't think that the saint of heaven covers the sky with one hand. As soon as the words fell. The willow branch is split. Hongjun's ancestor said loudly, "It turns out to be you. You should know that the mixed Yuan Daluo Jinxian can't interfere in Honghuang things. Look for it!"

As soon as the words fell, an mu of Qingyun appeared in his head, and the light of Qingyun flashed into a method and wheeled towards the willow branch. It crashed in an instant. Silently, the wheel was collected by willow branches. The willow branches are still falling. Hongjun's face changed. The mana is surging on the body. The power of heaven is emanating. Suddenly, countless Hongjun ancestors' thoroughly studied magic weapons were formed and smashed at the eyebrows-browing immortal. However, the willow branches that raised their eyebrows all disappeared.

Hongjun suddenly said, "The hollow willow, it turns out to be the remnants of your chaotic demon god." As soon as the voice fell, he pointed out and shouted, "Tiandao, control!" Suddenly, a force came out, and the falling willow branch also stopped. The fairy raised his eyebrows and said, "It's good to know. He actually killed the fairy's friend. Damn it! Everything is useless before chaos. It's all false in the face of absolute power.

As soon as the voice fell, the mana burst on the body, and the power was strengthened a lot and smashed hard. Hongjun couldn't help it. The fist waved and punched out again. In an instant, he collided with the willow branch. Chaos seemed to be shaking. Hongjun was shot out at once. The chaotic breath on his fist flashed, and his fist actually disappeared. You should know that the fist is the hardness of the innate treasure level. You should know that the body of Hongjun's ancestor is the law of heaven and the wheel.

Obviously, it is not as good as the power of chaos. Then a force dispersed. Chaos is split into water, wind and fire. But in an instant, he was fused by the chaotic air. He raised his eyebrows and stepped out to catch up with the Hongjun ancestor and fell down with another willow branch. Hongjun was so anxious and angry that he was so powerful. Now the saints are invincible in the later stage. I'm afraid it's the peak of the saint.

In fact, the eyebrows-lifting immortal is just the late period of the mixed Yuan Daluo Jinxian. It's just that the fighting power of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian is stronger. Add the inspiration of Wang Xuan. The eyebrows-lifting immortals nurture countless spaces in the body, and each space contains countless chaotic forces. It is a pervert among the chaotic Luo Jinxian. Hongjun is no match for reaching the peak of a saint. Unless after the road. It can only be defeated.

Watch the raised-browed fairy attack. He had no choice but to wave his fist and took it. But every time I was hit. It was hit around like a ball. At this time, Wang Xuan and Chang Xi arrived first. After all, there is still a difference between a certificate and a no certificate. Wang Xuan's speed is not under the emperor's river now.

At first glance, it turned out to be this situation. I'm afraid that Hongjun's ancestor has lost all his face. It's okay if you don't look at it, otherwise Hongjun will be even more thinking about it. Who sees today that except for the saints of future generations, I'm afraid they are all desperate. So he pulled Changxihua's light and left. At this time, Di Jun and Tai Yi. The introduction, quasi-tied Nuwa and others also came. I was also surprised to see this situation. Although most people don't know the eyebrow- raising fairy.

Unexpectedly, he lost face in front of so many people. Hongjun hated the eyebrows-worn immortal to death. So I have no choice but to use the last trick. It is to summon the heavenly way into your own body. Use him to deal with the eyebrows-lifting immortal. As for the people who come today, they all deserve to die. Let's settle the account later. So Hongjun's body emitted an inexplicable breath.

He was hit by Liu Zhi again, but this time he didn't fly out. He stepped back a few steps, opened his eyes, looked at Yang's eyebrows indifferently and said, "Enough eyebrows, Lu Yan is not dead yet. Forget it today. You can leave." He raised his eyebrows and looked at Hongjun, but he couldn't see the realm clearly. So I know what's going on.

Then he said, "You are the way of heaven. Don't you say that the way of heaven has no mind but will?" Hongjun's ancestor said, "What you said is all right. But now Hongjun ancestor and I are two-in-one. Leave quickly. I don't care about you. Don't interfere in floods and famine in the future. Otherwise, the disaster will not stop.

Raise your eyebrows and laugh: "What can you do about the disaster, unless you want to destroy the flood and famine. Well, let's take a look at the gap between you and me. If you are not defeated, you will leave naturally. There is no need to intervene in the flood. However, in the future, we must not secretly plot to prove the Taoist friends.

Na Hongjun said, "I promise you." The voice is rigid and emotionless. Point it out. He raised his eyebrows and his face was solemn, and a willow branch brushed away. Silently. He raised his eyebrows and flew out. He turned away and spit out a mouthful of blood and said, "Remember the agreement." It disappeared in a blink of an eye. Hongjun looked at everyone coldly and said, "Don't leave quickly." Suddenly, the crowd dispersed. Hongjun's body also disappeared.