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Chapter 240 The fist and palm collide! (Xie Baiyi dyes cream y million(1/2)

On the top of the mountain, the wind and clouds disperse, and the air flow rolls and howls.

Pang Wanyang's expression remained unchanged, but he just took a look at the Tai Chi diagram and shook his head slightly:

"It's a pity that you haven't done it."

The two of them were facing each other for several miles, but the top of the mountain seemed to become heavy suddenly, and the flying airflow and strong wind were pressed against the ground by invisible pressure.

Many martial arts people on the top of the mountain subconsciously retreated, trying to avoid the two of them.

But no matter how they retreated, the depression in their hearts could not fade. It was clear that the two people were facing each other, but they had the illusion of facing two masters.

"The Tao is endless, how can it be achieved or not?"

An Qisheng just smiled.

Realm never represents everything, especially for him.

Whether it is the Qi and Zhi or the Divine Veins, it is just divided by predecessors. Time and space move forward eternally, and the times will never stop. Only one generation is stronger than the next.

Leftovers from predecessors will only become a cornerstone for stairs to a higher level, not a restraint.

How about the divine vein?

So what about Taiyin Wuji?

Not to mention that Pang Wanyang's wisp of divine intention is here, even if he comes in person, he will fight him before talking about it!

"The great way is endless, and there is no such thing as success or failure."

Pang Wanyang nodded slightly and agreed.

As he said that, he felt a little regretful:

"If I had known that I had become such a person, I wouldn't have come this time."

A volume of Tai Chi graphics has already demonstrated the Taoist's mind and ambition. He was a little amazed, wanting to see what this great achievement is.

At this time, he came, even though it was a divine will, if he couldn't take it, wouldn't it be a pity for such a brilliant way?

He sighed lightly and walked forward.

boom!

After walking, his breath changed again.

It was like the pressure of the world, with huge waves spreading out thousands of acres, and the stormy air current rushed straight to the faces of thousands of people.

In an instant, the mountains swayed, dust rose like a dragon, as if thousands of troops were trampling together.

Boom!

There seems to be thunder rolling in the sky.

Wang Jianglong raised his eyebrows and saw that the white clouds in the sky were gone, and all the light was covered in an instant. The top of Wang Quan Mountain at noon seemed like night for a moment.

"Qi and sympathize, Taiyin Wuji"

Yun Haitian slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, his face solemn.

Qi and meridians are the true qi and the heaven and earth, and can subtly influence the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth around it, but it can only reach the point where water and fire are produced in the void.

Once the divine vein is completed, the divine will will be stimulated, and it can even carry the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for several miles, step by step, follow the wind and thunder, and burn mountains and boil the sea.

Just like the Red Sun Dharma King, the power of one day can burn thousands of miles of mountains.

It is also said that there are some strange martial arts that can change the weather and heavenly secrets through long-term communication. However, with just one step, the sky is covered with dark clouds. Only such ability is Taiyin Wuji!

Countless people all changed their qualities...

I felt that Pang Wanyang took a step forward, and the heaven and earth flipped over it, and the vast and grand momentum filled my mind in an instant.

The divine will is vast and infinite, as if it is empty and everywhere.

Everyone present felt heavy in their hearts and felt that they would be the first to bear the brunt.

For a moment, the mountain peak was in chaos and everyone was in danger.

"When moving, the four seasons change, the climate changes, and Taiyin Wuji is indeed another completely different state."

With a gentle sigh, An Qisheng slowly stood up.

He can't influence the changes of the four seasons with manpower, even now he can't, or in other words, he can't reach the level of affecting the changes of the four seasons with a simple body.

In the legend of Xuanxing, there is a Taoist priest who stepped on the Gang Step and Dou affects the changes in the four seasons, but he is different from the method of step on the Gang Step and Dou, and that is more similar to the Feng Shui technique.

With such steps as Pang Wanyang, it is incomparable to the celestial phenomena.

Buzz ~

As he slowly stood up.

The people present were all confused about it, and they felt that the invisible aura spread from all directions. The moment the Taoist stood up, it seemed that a towering mountain suddenly stood up, and it was like a real dragon raising its head into the clouds, connecting the heaven and earth.

Hee the dark clouds all over the sky!

The dark sky seemed to be penetrated by a single moment, and the golden sunlight sank from the hollow, spreading like golden armor on An Qisheng's white robe.

As the wind whistled, his spotless white Taoist robe danced with the wind, like a legendary god who wanted to overcome the thunder tribulation and ascend.

A vast and vast aura was as deep as a brand in the minds of everyone.

Although they just stood up simply, the crisis in their hearts disappeared, as if mountains, rivers and mountains were ahead, blocking the torrents coming.

Huh huh ~

On the top of the mountain, the two stood opposite each other.

There seemed to be an invisible air wall between the two, and the raised hurricane scattered like millions of wind swords, forcing many martial arts people to retreat again and again.

Wang Jianlong, Yun Haitian and Sankong looked at each other and pushed him away, but he came to the front of a group of martial arts people.

"That's a bit of meaning."

As the air flow roared, Pang Wanyang's eyes lit up in his robe:

"I think there is no big problem with my next move."

“There’s too much nonsense.”

An Qisheng lowered his eyes indifferently, then stepped on,

Start!

Amid the sound of cracking brocade, his slender and beautiful jade-like crystal fingers bounced into the void, and 54,000 changes had emerged!

When you reach the state of An Qisheng, your perception of time is completely different from that of ordinary people.

The snap of an ordinary person is just a snap of his finger.

And with a snap of his fingers, he could see that nine hundred births and deaths were seen in sixty moments!

In just one snap of your finger, An Qisheng's finger has produced 54,000 changes!

A few miles away, it is pushed horizontally!

Buzz ~

The bronze bell in Huangjue Temple was ringed!

In a trance, everyone felt that a towering portal appeared on the top of the mountain, which was taller and sacred than the gate on Wangquan Mountain.

It slowly pressed down, and the airflow in the sky several miles was trembling. It was pushed together by this palm, like a solid city wall, like a mountain, moving horizontally!

boom!

Air waves empty!

Pang Wanyang's clothes were all over his body.

The palm that contained thousands of changes was outlined in his eyes, and the heat in his eyes seemed to be ignited like substance.

For a moment, on the top of the Mount Wangquan where light and darkness intertwined, there were two burning suns.

"Haha! Hahaha!"

Pang Wanyang's long laugh pierced the heavy waves of air with a long laugh.

He took another step, as if he had stepped over the earth, and his raised arms suddenly grabbed them.

Bang!

It seemed that thunder exploded in his palm. Under the huge fluctuations, everyone present's heartbeat stopped.

The next moment, emptying in the huge waves.

He punched him in a simple manner, and had already crossed hundreds of feet in ignoring the space, and met An Qisheng's palm pressed down.

His punch was like a burning meteor falling to the ground, or a comet swaying tail flame, and even more like a sudden embankment, with a crossbar towards the surging palm force rolling in.

The martial arts people present could not describe the power of this punch, as if the heaven and earth were all in their hands, life and death were in my palm.

It is to be held in charge, to be destroyed, to be grand and indifferent.

Great and brilliant!
To be continued...
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