The light palm enveloped the entire world.
There was no trace of any logic in this move.
It was like a random palm, but it condensed an invincible momentum.
This palm was extremely pure, and Qingyang Huan felt in a daze that it was beyond the scope of the palm technique, but within the origin.
This feeling was extremely weird, and such a seemingly simple palm made him extremely throbbing.
Then, he shook his fist in response to this palm, and the chaotic light flowed between the clenched fingers, and all the ways were unified. puff The next moment, the fist that exuded the aura of tolerance that passed through the world, under the light palm of the ancestor, had no resistance at all, melted into nothingness, and burst like a bubble.
At this moment, the palm technique originated from the ancestors changed again and evolved into a pure Yang.
The sun stood in the palm of his hand, and the blazing heat made him feel that he was about to be roasted into blood.
Hidden in the scorching depths of the sun was a murderous intention.
In an instant, under the divine sun, he felt fear in his heart.
He stood there as if he was imprisoned, unable to move at all.
The inclusive aura of his chaotic Taoism seemed to have lost its effect, and the original mystery of Zhi Sheng Zhi Yang was not affected at all.
The crisis of life and death lingers in the spiritual world, and the terrifying murderous intention condenses into reality.
At this moment, Qingyang Huan stood on the spot, his eyes and pupils completely filled with this palm.
His martial arts fighting skills are broad but not refined, big but not essence.
His moves are so rough that he even dislikes himself.
The shadow of his palm enveloped his spiritual world, and the divine sun shone brightly in his palm.
Although it is only the most original Zhiyang Mystery, one method can be understood and all methods can be understood.
This principle applies everywhere.
The blue light of the spiritual world flashed, and the essence of the past when the various mysteries of Wujiang Taoism were perfected step by step flowed through.
Buzz A ray of purple light was dazzling between his eyebrows, suddenly flashed out, and the human luck was bursting out, automatically stimulated, and wisps of purple rosy clouds enveloped his whole body.
Martial arts combat skills are for killing, even his chaotic methods that contain all the ways are for the purpose of improving combat power.
Looking at all the worlds, the same is true, and there is no way around the word killing.
This palm of the ancestor, Qingyang Huan almost had a telepathic understanding.
He realized that everything in the past showed that he was too pursuing the mellowness of the heavens and lost the kind of conquest and killing.
The purpose of martial arts is to evolve and create for the purpose of killing.
In the final analysis, the evolution of life is to compete for one's own place in this world.
Master of martial arts Too much pursuit of the tolerance of heaven, but the original intention of killing is lost.
This kind of killing is somewhat different from the killing method among ten thousand ways.
This kind of killing is more like the ultimate goal of warriors after they practice martial arts, evolve Taoism, and condense their fighting bodies.
No matter what kind of Taoism you practice, even if you practice the Taoism of Killing, you will ultimately reach this goal.
The purpose of practicing the Dao of Killing is to kill, and the purpose of practicing other Dao is to kill.
No warrior in the world would say that the purpose of practicing martial arts is to maintain health.
This kind of health care is not real health care, it is raising pigs, fattening yourself and leaving them to be killed by others.
At this moment, the palm of his ancestor was almost solidified in his spiritual world, interpreting the essence of martial arts fighting skills.
With the blessing of human luck, his fighting spirit's perception was several times sharper than before, capturing the charm of his palm skills.
This state is more like a kind of enlightenment, which comes from the warrior's own understanding.
If you have a thorough understanding, you are enlightened.
If you are not enlightened, you will see the flowers in the mist, and the clouds and mountains will be surrounded by mist.
Huhuhu On the top of the cold cliff, the figure in green robe retracted his palm and looked at Qingyang Huan with a smile.
At this moment, Qingyang Huan fell into a kind of epiphany, and the palm technique brought him a new world. roar.
The real dragon whimpered softly, and the figure put a finger to his mouth, signaling him to be silent.
This made the ancient alien species very unhappy, and his eyes flashed fiercely as he looked at Qingyang Huan.
Looking at the purple light rising into the sky from the sky above Qingyang Huan's head, breaking away the clouds and mist in the mountains, the figure in green robe nodded.
Such pure and majestic luck shows that this descendant of my family has deep blessings and is as surging as an oven.
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This was enough.
He was satisfied to be able to use his residual soul to provide some guidance for the younger generation.
Buzz Green smoke curled up, and the aroma among the clouds and mountains began to dissipate.
Thunder suddenly flashed in the sky, and the sky was fiercely windy.
Along with the roar of the real dragon, the figure on the cliff began to melt.
The green light flickered, starting from the feet and turning into hazy smoke, spreading to the top of the head.
When the smoke and dust submerged the top of the head, the figure remained smiling as before.
In the ancestral hall, there are spiritual thrones of God Lords standing on them.
Among more than twenty Emperor Realm God Lords, one of them is shining with dazzling green light, and a huge double-winged dragon roars.
Emperor Lieyang.
When all the fog dissipated, three ancient seal characters were revealed on the altar.
Sixteen great emperors of the Qingyang clan have been in charge of the tribe in the past dynasties.
During this period, a total of more than 20 emperor-level experts were born.
Emperor Lieyang is one of the emperor-level experts who has not been in charge of Qingyang.
The high priest sat cross-legged in the corner of the ancestral hall.
He saw the clouds and mist above gradually dissipating.
There was a hint of nervousness in his eyes.
The blood incense was burned out.
He wondered if the clan leader had communicated with a certain ancestor.
In the incense burner on the altar table, the remaining three blood incense sparks were weak, and the released incense began to disintegrate, and could no longer be condensed together.
Finally, after dozens of breaths, the three sticks of blood incense were completely burned out.
When the last wisp of incense dispersed in the sky, all the illusions in the ancestral palace disappeared in a flash.
Qing Yanghuan's figure clearly appeared below the shrine.
Seeing that Qing Yanghuan had no intention of waking up, the high priest breathed a sigh of relief and quietly exited the ancestral hall.
Waiting like this for a day and a night, Qingyang Huan stood in the ancestral hall without moving at all, his body was surrounded by purple light, and his luck came to him.
At night, the Haoyuan Divine Sun fell behind the source.
A faint meteorite hung in the sky, and the cold breath filled the ancient earth.
Buzz The silent Qingyang Huan's body trembled slightly, and a wave of purple light turned into ripples, spreading in all directions with him as the center. clang There was a sonorous sound, and all the heaven and earth that were wandering inside and outside the Eternal City were summoned, and they manifested clear trajectories and fell down.
Standing in the ancestral hall, Qingyang Huan is holding the empty space.
There is an invisible big hand in the sky outside the ancestral hall, like a divine craftsman in the heaven, pinching ten thousand tracks in the palm of his hand.
The aura of Ten Thousand Daos Unified burst out, and for a while this momentum began to spread towards the outside of Eternal City and spread to the depths of the territory.
Countless warriors felt this tolerance and couldn't help but admire him. , Buzz However, in an instant, this power suddenly reversed, and the blazing heat swept across the sky and the earth.
The warriors enveloped by this momentum, from kings to ordinary warriors, felt that their bodies were about to be assimilated. clang In the ancestral hall, as Qingyang Huan clenched his fist, a ray of killing burst out from ten thousand ways, dazzling like the vast sun.
This blow almost penetrated tens of thousands of miles of heaven and earth, went straight into the sky, tore open the sky above Guixu World, revealing the ancient starry sky.
The stars have lost their color, and the sky and the earth have become dim.
The fist contains the killing power of all the ways in the world, which are like smoke and are eternal.
At the last moment, Qingyang Huan stopped his hand, and the warriors who were tens of thousands of miles away from the Eternal City collapsed to the ground as their minds were consumed rapidly.
The eternal killing light burst out from all the ways and penetrated their spiritual world.
In the ancestral hall, the purple energy of humanity on his body gradually dissipated.
Qingyang Huan raised his head and looked at the shrine above, bowing respectfully.
Buzz In the divine cage of Emperor Lieyang, a ray of green light flashed away, and there was a vague and hazy figure nodding.
After gathering his energy, Qingyang Huan stepped forward, and the power on his body was once again contained by a tolerant and round aura.
But this time, under the mellow aura, there was a ferocious murderous lingering.
One day later.
"Come with me."
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"We are not your slaves."
Fairy Liuyun stared at Qingyang Huan, wishing she could crush him to ashes.
Qingyang Huan turned a blind eye to Fairy Liuyun's protest, and her figure disappeared into Haoyuan.
Liuyun Liusu glanced at each other, couldn't help but stamped his feet bitterly, and followed her
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