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Chapter four hundred and seventy-ninth lose face

Kong Ji'en stood on this mountain, with the wind and clouds sweeping in front of him, and his heart became clearer. At this time, he was no longer divided between inside and outside from the world surrounding him, and it was different from you and me.

The unity of man and nature, and the Taoist law is naturally hard to describe the brilliance of this moment. This moment seems to have nothing to do with "pacifying the world". As he said before, the general trend is not the world, but the one mind is between one mind!

"I am a foreigner, why can the heart of heaven disturb me!"

"I am the most respectful person in this article, let me go!"

Suddenly, the purple aura of the nine heavens emerged, and suddenly turned into a long river of purple aura. Countless pictures gathered and endless trends emerged.

I saw people dressed in scholars traveling around the world, with statues in the temples and ranks.

I saw a young man writing poems, writing lyrics, lifting his pen, drawing... Killing enemies, killing demons, and the green spirit is everywhere, and the mountains and rivers are endless...

Gradually, Kong Ji'en suddenly sighed in his heart. The scene in front of him that no one can understand is not the mark of this world, but the secret that belongs to the deepest part of his heart.

The next moment, Kong Jien's eyes were sharp, his whole body was wrapped in purple air, and his mind expanded infinitely.

"The heaven and earth have righteous energy, and they are mixed with manifolds. The lower part is the river and the upper part is the sun and the upper part is the sun and the upper part is the sun and the lower part is the…"

In an instant, a long river belonging to the literary way completely washed away the storm that had been sick for a long time. The mountains were still shaking, and the Zhurong Mountains, which fell from countless rolling stones, were completely still.

The long river of Wendao did not stop, and it was irrigated directly from the nine heavens. The infinite trend seemed to completely tear the disease Qianqiu.

A strange light flashed in Bing Qianqiu's eyes, and he couldn't help but laugh and said, "This is interesting enough, it's a good thing!"

The disease stands in the infinite momentum, and the vitality of the entire heaven and earth cannot be sucked into his body from his pores, and the power of his soul is becoming more and more concentrated.

Human power is always limited, but the universe is infinite. At this moment, I suddenly seized the infinite essence of heaven and earth from the infinite and vast world, and my momentum continued to grow, suppressing the long river of Wendao that was still spreading towards him.

The long river of Wendao suddenly stopped, as if it had suddenly solidified.

Yan Qianqiu was unparalleled in his body, and countless heaven and earth energy surged, and suddenly led to him about a foot in front of Kong Ji'en, and punched him out. At the moment when the punch was shot out, the sound of dragon roars sounded in the air.

Ding Qianqiu's body rose into the air, and it seemed to have turned into a black dragon, but the dragon itself was extremely straight, like a dragon spear. Ding Qianqiu's punch was the tip of the gun, and one shot fell and pierced the sky!

Kong Ji'en's eyes were dull, transcending the silence of nothingness and death, without birth or death, and just opened his mouth a little.

In an instant, a golden and dazzling sword light appeared from his mouth, and accompanied by the sound of dragon roars, it turned into a golden dragon, which seemed to be a little purple aura. It was a verbal sword representing the luck of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Kong Ji'en had no idea how many years had he been to such a sword. He originally planned to reform the monarchy after pacifying the world, kill the monarch with one sword, and collect the great power and body of the dynasty, but now it is too late.

The sword comes out of Qingming, and the coldness is broken!

It was a powerful sword with a sharp edge and a punch that collided with Bing Qianqiu with the intention of the black dragon, and an extremely terrifying fluctuation broke out.

The powerful storm made the radius of more than ten miles apart. The entire Zhurong Peak was cut off from more than a hundred feet above the top of the mountain. A large area of ​​rocks fell directly into the Bohai Sea. At the same time, countless rolling stones directly headed into the sea, which was considered to gather the mountains and rivers.

Immediately afterwards, the Qi of Qianqi is the spirit, the meaning is the body, the form is the use, and countless moves have changed, and all kinds of weapons and even any martial arts of fists, palms, claws and legs have emerged one by one in his hands.

He seems to be a human-shaped weapon. The true meaning of any weapon can be exerted to the extreme, and at the same time, it can be integrated and exerted a powerful power that is astonishing.

It is the seal between the two hands, and the infinite momentum of the halberd without form in an instant, merged into it, making it extremely powerful.

Easy, the ultimate is the ultimate, sweeps across the world and points directly to the universe!

As soon as the seal was finished, another punch fell. In an instant, the wind and thunder roared angrily, with endless heavy mountains, with mountains as the meridians and sea as the latitude, the punches were as heavy as mountains, and the punches changed like seas, and the hardness and softness were combined, and they were extremely powerful.

The strength of the fist is like a mountain heavy, and the change is like an unpredictable sea.

One punch was blown out and the ten directions were broken!

In an instant, the fist turned into a palm, and the clouds broke into the sky, turning into palm shadows all over the sky, crisscrossing and slashing down. The sword and palm condensed into the thunder-burning wind tore through the void, and each wind was like a blade.

The momentum is as fast as thunder, and the energy appears, turning into mountains and rivers like stars.

...

Kong Ji'en did not hesitate, only to see the literary spirit around him exploded, shining with light. The golden light everywhere in the world faintly surrounded Kong Ji'en. Countless imprints of the long river of literature emerged, with obscure figures and golden books.

Kong Jien shouted loudly: "There is no power above, but there will be chaos below!" He shouted out, and the principles of law followed, and the heaven and earth moved together. All living beings admired him, like thunder that shocked the sky, attracting the response of countless phantoms in the long river of Wendao. Deaf sounds echoed between heaven and earth, shaking all the spaces on the chaotic border trembled gently.

Scolding and criticizing.

Countless literary spirits surged, Kong Ji'en waved his hand slightly, and immediately gathered the literary spirits between heaven and earth into a dazzling sword, responding to the revenge of the disease, and his verbal swords evolved into a golden dragon roaring constantly.

At this moment, Kong Ji'en's combat effectiveness was at its peak, and he fought with Jian Qianqiu with great pleasure.

At this time, on the Bohai Sea, countless martial arts masters on thousands of battleships were concentrating on them, staring at Zhurong Peak in a daze, and the infinite momentum was venting out.

The mountains that spread for dozens of miles were constantly shaking, as if they were about to be completely crushed. For everyone present, these two people had even become immortals and demons, and could break the mountains and seas with their actions.

Even when Wang Meng saw the movements caused by the two, he couldn't help but be amazed. At the same time, he calmed down his mind and even used the talent of "calm and enlightenment".

I won’t talk about Kong Ji'en’s Wendao methods. He is not very familiar with it. At the same time, Wendao puts great power into himself, and even evolves the power of heaven and earth and evolves the general trend of heaven and earth. The rational connotation in it is vaguely beyond Wang Meng’s understanding.

However, as the golden body of martial arts, Wang Meng always thought that he was the best martial arts figure, but after seeing Bing Qianqiu's methods, Wang Meng had a deeper understanding of martial arts.

Bing Qianqiu's punch and gesture all contain the ultimate principles of martial arts. For Wang Meng, it was really a huge fortune.

At this time, Kong Jien and Bing Qianqiu had already fought to the most intense level.

In an instant, a trace of splendor flashed in Yan Qianqiu's eyes, and countless golden light burst out from around him, and a faint black phantom lingered around him.

In the plain eyes, countless meanings emerged. He fisted with one hand and made a very strange move, but he faintly matched the world.

As his fist fell, the void collapsed and formed a chaos. The sound of gods and ghosts screamed, and in an instant, a large amount of fighting spirit formed in the void. The powerful fighting spirit shook the world, as if it was about to shatter the world.

"born!"

Jian Qianqiu spit out a word lightly, and countless vitality emerged in a punch, devouring the vitality of heaven and earth.

"die!"

The second word is revealed, and suddenly, countless pieces of destruction evolved between heaven and earth, which is the ultimate power of death.

"Reincarnation!"

The third word comes, the differentiation of yin and yang, life and death, condense into boundless power, and there is life and death, which is reincarnation!

"Split!"

As the last word was spoken out, the world collapsed in an instant!

Immediately afterwards, a punch that condensed the cycle of life and death, and a punch that broke the universe fell down.

There is no word to describe the power and speed of Bing Qianqiu's punch. A flawless punch has greatly sublimated the way of fighting. I am the only one in the world!

With one punch, you can decide the winner and lose, and determine life and death!

Kong Ji'en's pupils opened wide with a bang!

Another long roar, and the endless brilliance of Wendao gathered from the world. Surrounding Kong Ji'en, the purple Wendao River also burst out with the brightest light.

"The saint said: kill me!"

With a word, countless great momentums of heaven and earth blessed it, and a blood rain appeared faintly. Countless literary sword lights gathered into a sword world. Sword lights lingered, Zhurong Peak continued to collapse, and countless flames burst out with bang, flowing along the rocks into the sea, and the heaven and earth suddenly turned into a sea of ​​fire!

Countless people's eyes were quietly watching the battle on the top of the mountain through the sea of ​​fire. This move was a way to determine the outcome!

...

Bang!

Kong Ji'en stood on this mountain, with the wind and clouds sweeping in front of him, and his heart became clearer. At this time, he was no longer divided between inside and outside from the world surrounding him, and it was different from you and me.

The unity of man and nature, and the Taoist law is naturally hard to describe the brilliance of this moment. This moment seems to have nothing to do with "pacifying the world". As he said before, the general trend is not the world, but the one mind is between one mind!

"I am a foreigner, why can the heart of heaven disturb me!"

"I am the most respectful person in this article, let me go!"

Suddenly, the purple aura of the nine heavens emerged, and suddenly turned into a long river of purple aura. Countless pictures gathered and endless trends emerged.

I saw people dressed in scholars traveling around the world, with statues in the temples and ranks.

I saw a young man writing poems, writing lyrics, lifting his pen, drawing... Killing enemies, killing demons, and the green spirit is everywhere, and the mountains and rivers are endless...

Gradually, Kong Ji'en suddenly sighed in his heart. The scene in front of him that no one can understand is not the mark of this world, but the secret that belongs to the deepest part of his heart.

The next moment, Kong Jien's eyes were sharp, his whole body was wrapped in purple air, and his mind expanded infinitely.

"The heaven and earth have righteous energy, and they are mixed with manifolds. The lower part is the river and the upper part is the sun and the upper part is the sun and the upper part is the sun and the lower part is the…"

In an instant, a long river belonging to the literary way completely washed away the storm that had been sick for a long time. The mountains were still shaking, and the Zhurong Mountains, which fell from countless rolling stones, were completely still.

The long river of Wendao did not stop, and it was irrigated directly from the nine heavens. The infinite trend seemed to completely tear the disease Qianqiu.

A strange light flashed in Bing Qianqiu's eyes, and he couldn't help but laugh and said, "This is interesting enough, it's a good thing!"

The disease stands in the infinite momentum, and the vitality of the entire heaven and earth cannot be sucked into his body from his pores, and the power of his soul is becoming more and more concentrated.

Human power is always limited, but the universe is infinite. At this moment, I suddenly seized the infinite essence of heaven and earth from the infinite and vast world, and my momentum continued to grow, suppressing the long river of Wendao that was still spreading towards him.

The long river of Wendao suddenly stopped, as if it had suddenly solidified.

Yan Qianqiu was unparalleled in his body, and countless heaven and earth energy surged, and suddenly led to him about a foot in front of Kong Ji'en, and punched him out. At the moment when the punch was shot out, the sound of dragon roars sounded in the air.

Ding Qianqiu's body rose into the air, and it seemed to have turned into a black dragon, but the dragon itself was extremely straight, like a dragon spear. Ding Qianqiu's punch was the tip of the gun, and one shot fell and pierced the sky!

Kong Ji'en's eyes were dull, transcending the silence of nothingness and death, without birth or death, and just opened his mouth a little.

In an instant, a golden and dazzling sword light appeared from his mouth, and accompanied by the sound of dragon roars, it turned into a golden dragon, which seemed to be a little purple aura. It was a verbal sword representing the luck of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Kong Ji'en had no idea how many years had he been to such a sword. He originally planned to reform the monarchy after pacifying the world, kill the monarch with one sword, and collect the great power and body of the dynasty, but now it is too late.

The sword comes out of Qingming, and the coldness is broken!

It was a powerful sword with a sharp edge and a punch that collided with Bing Qianqiu with the intention of the black dragon, and an extremely terrifying fluctuation broke out.

The powerful storm made the radius of more than ten miles apart. The entire Zhurong Peak was cut off from more than a hundred feet above the top of the mountain. A large area of ​​rocks fell directly into the Bohai Sea. At the same time, countless rolling stones directly headed into the sea, which was considered to gather the mountains and rivers.

Immediately afterwards, the Qi of Qianqi is the spirit, the meaning is the body, the form is the use, and countless moves have changed, and all kinds of weapons and even any martial arts of fists, palms, claws and legs have emerged one by one in his hands.

He seems to be a human-shaped weapon. The true meaning of any weapon can be exerted to the extreme, and at the same time, it can be integrated and exerted a powerful power that is astonishing.

It is the seal between the two hands, and the infinite momentum of the halberd without form in an instant, merged into it, making it extremely powerful.

Easy, the ultimate is the ultimate, sweeps across the world and points directly to the universe!

As soon as the seal was finished, another punch fell. In an instant, the wind and thunder roared angrily, with endless heavy mountains, with mountains as the meridians and sea as the latitude, the punches were as heavy as mountains, and the punches changed like seas, and the hardness and softness were combined, and they were extremely powerful.

The strength of the fist is like a mountain heavy, and the change is like an unpredictable sea.
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