Buzz!

The huge sound resounded throughout the world, and the sky was turbulent like the sea, and the wind was howling like a tide, sweeping around and blowing across the world.

The earth-shaking explosion suddenly flashed and disappeared. The palm of the five colors intertwined actually held the pagoda pagoda made by magical powers in its palm as much as it was!

The huge palm is big and complete. Under the interweaving of the five colors, you can see the lines like a mountain knuckle and the lines above it are like a gulf of mountains and rivers.

As boundless as the sky, as thick as the earth.

Between your fingers, it is like the world, mountains and rivers, covering everything!

Five-colored divine light?!

In the gale wind that was enough to tear apart the void, Fan Wuyi's face twitched violently. It was not because he was injured by the gale wind, but because he was shocked in his heart and could not control himself for a while.

The moment the five colors appeared, it completely occupied his perspective, and it was a sea of ​​five colors that could be seen.

How could he not know the five-colored divine light?

Tens of thousands of years ago, Taizu of the Great Zhou Dynasty and others discussed the world's supernatural powers and evaluated the ten kings of ancient and modern powers. These five-colored divine lights are listed!

But except for Taizu of the Great Zhou Dynasty, no one has ever seen these ten supernatural powers.

Even though he traveled all over the world, walked through six days, went to the aisle palace, and climbed Sumeru, he never really saw the ten kings of supernatural powers.

He never expected that the five-colored divine light that he had never seen once in the world tens of thousands of years ago would actually be seen at this moment!

"Is this the world? Is it lucky?"

With one palm pressing the giant tower that stretched across the world, An Qisheng was not happy, and he didn't care about Fan Wuyi's shocked reaction. He just stared at Changtian and sighed in his heart.

The Emperor and Heaven Realm are more than just unique?

Combining all realms to worship a world, the potential of this world is far greater than any world he has experienced.

Born in this world, you are infected with inspiration, and people can practice, plants and trees become spirits, and animals and birds become monsters. Even people who do not know how to practice can live up to 300.

This world's inspiration, like energy and spirit, can deduce the evolution of all things, and contains all kinds of spiritual charms, which are the medium for inheritance in this world.

Throughout history, all dharmas and Taos have been.

Even if there is no descendant and no writing is left out, anyone with a high level of understanding can understand the severing inheritance from their inspiration!

What practitioners in this world are not trying to practice in a way, and the Tao and Dharma in it are boundless!

Therefore, for those who are truly talented in this world, there is no bottleneck to practice the inspiration of this world.

Just like above the mysterious star, the only thing that limits you to know all kinds of information is the quality of your own material.

It is precisely because of this that a wisp of inspiration to enter the lower realm can completely overturn the inheritance of the human world, replace it, and distort the will of the entire human world!

Only when he truly came into contact with the inspiration in this world did he understand why a powerful man who was as powerful as Gu Changfeng, who was unable to get rid of the poison of inspiration.

Because what he has to face is not the twisted will of the human world, and this strand of inspiration that is enough to crush the eternal dome.

The wisdom, magical powers and mysteries of all the great geniuses and all the spirits of the Emperor Heaven for billions of years, the more talented and talented, the more they are, the more they cannot extricate themselves.

How can one surpass all the talented and talented people in the past and present for billions of years?

Even if they come into contact with the inspiration, their own Tao and Dharma will be inherited by the inspiration!

Until the end, what they have to face is themselves and all the heroes of ancient and modern times. How can they have a chance of winning?

The Emperor's practice truly puts the limit of "predecessors plant trees and later generations enjoy the cool" and the easy practice is far above the world of ten thousand yang.

Unfortunately, success is inspiring, and failure is inspiring.

Relying on the Dharma of others, no matter how tightly you hold, there will be gaps. For ordinary people, they will naturally be perfect, but for An Qisheng.

The loophole is too big.

"How could this...be it?"

Fan Wuyi was shocked in his heart.

The moment the five colors intertwined palms broke through the air and tore the Taoist light. When he held his magical power of the "Eight Treasures Buddha Tower", an indescribable force completely enveloped him and this void.

This force comes from nowhere, not from the outside to the inside, but from the inside to the outside, acting on any subtle and small part of the body!

It seems that the next moment, I will completely erase myself from the most subtle level!

"ah!"

An unprecedented huge shadow filled the mind, and under the indescribable oppression, Fan Wuyi completely exploded.

A low growl without the need for the transmission of the void has already resounded through the four poles of the world, boundless and shaking mountains and rivers in an instant.

Tens of thousands of miles of mountains, rivers and earth trembled violently, and countless soil, sand and stones were shaken to the sky. I don’t know how many birds and beasts were frightened and fled in wail.

On top of many cities in the midst of shock, the light of the formation was suddenly destroyed several times. I don’t know how many people were terrified and shocked, and I don’t know what happened.

There are also practitioners in the mountains who are shocked and look from afar, all of them are shocked.

This is already the case with tens of thousands of miles apart.

Gong Yang Yan and others who were so close to each other retreated again and again. The rabbit eight was better, and the big flower donkey's four hooves were weak and they could not stand up long ago.

The one-eyed little cat who was thrown into the mud even had its hair standing up and its body trembled. The one-eyed cat was full of fear and fear.

Buzz!

Under the giant palm, the Eight Treasures Buddha Tower, which lies across the heaven and earth, suddenly trembled with this low growl.

The divine light burst out, the sound of Buddha, the singing of Zen, the roar of dragons, the killing... The eight sounds exploded at once, and all the divine lights burned, boiling the sky.

And what resounded earlier than all the gods was the statue of the gods on the Buddha Tower, which was as vivid as a mural!

Yasha, Asura, Garula, Heavenly Man, Dragons...

Everyone stepped on their steps, raised their eyebrows, and glared at them.

"I've lived, I've really lived..."

Seeing the giant tower buzzing, all the divine shadows on it soared into the sky with magical powers. Gong Yang Yan and others who looked from afar were shocked.

Lifelike and coming back to life are two completely different concepts!

Although Gong Yang Yan's cultivation level is not high, for several months, under the guidance of An Qisheng, his realm has improved indefinitely. He could see clearly that the giant tower was simply transformed by magical powers and immortal arts.

At this time, this immortal art, or the magical powers that formed this immortal art, actually came alive!

In legend, this scene is also called "The Dharma has the Yuan Ling"!

You cannot do anything if you are not a strong person in the Dharma body!

boom!

Click!

Buzz!

Zheng!

All the sounds of gods resounded.

Figures soared into the sky, waving various magic weapons and Buddha treasures, bursting out a long river of magical powers that could tear apart the sky.

I wanted to bypass the palms of the five colors and directly kill the Taoist standing in the sky with his hands behind his back!

"It's just futile..."

An Qisheng lowered his eyes and sighed, and his five fingers trembled across the sky, pinched the Eight Treasures Buddha Tower into a divine light in the sky and threw it away.

Then, press down horizontally.

The knuckles are like mountains, filling the sky and the earth, covering everything, and the vast aura flows with it, like the sky falling down like the starry sky.

call!

The airflow whistles.

To everyone's expectations, the shocking collision in imagination did not happen.

The palms that run across the sky are hanging and smooth, as big as mountains and rivers, rising or falling, disappearing or hitting, not like a burst of magical powers, but rather like a shocking song using the heaven and earth as strings.

Just press down flat.

The long river of magical powers, which were either Buddha light, dragon roar, or killing terrifyingly, disappeared silently between the five fingers, under the palm of their hands!

Even Gong Yang Yan and others who were not distracted at all at all at the sight of this battle did not see how the torrents of magical powers disappeared.

Even Fan Wuyi, who was the first to bear the brunt of all oppression, could not see it!

"Five-colored divine light, everything is not brushed..."

Fan Wuyi's pupils contracted and expanded violently, and there were too many doubts in his heart and too many unwillingness to vent his feelings.

But the downward movement of this palm seems to be extremely slow, but it seems to transcend time and space, so fast that it is unimaginable.

Even if his divine will burned to the limit, he could only watch it.

Looking at the yasha, Asura, Garuda, the heavenly beings, and the dragons being like mosquitoes trapped by spider webs under the five fingers.

First, it trembled, and then, like the torrent of magical powers, disappeared into the palm of his hand.
To be continued...