Chapter 2004: Brilliant hand

As far as beings are concerned, many times they actually do not grow up slowly. The growth and breakthrough of monks may be in a flash, and the same is true for the changes in the world.
Quantitative changes will cause qualitative changes.
After countless violent migrations and transformations of Qi Luck, the situation on the entire Taixuan Continent will undergo drastic changes subtly and silently, and will eventually erupt completely at a certain point.
For countless people, this flashpoint is coming without warning.
As for the creatures who had personally participated in this turning point at this time, the moment when the Celestial Palace on the sky above the sky and the Taiqing Taoist face each other, every minute and every second will be unforgettable for a lifetime.
The earth-shattering roar. Shocking the world, after the opening of the South Xianmen Cave, the raging and cracking Lanfeng rushed out of the Xianmen at an unimaginable speed, and in the blink of an eye, it covered most of the sky.
The turbulent green-yellow haze wind shook the void, and at the same time, the Tai Xuan burning lamp shone out the orange light, which obscured a part of it, and left a huge shadow on the Tangdu ground below.
And what appeared under this shadow were ecstatic faces.
The masters of these faces are a large number of soldiers fighting battles within the Tangdu Defense Line of the Central State, as well as countless anxious citizens.
In the next breath, facing the giant Lanfeng beast that rushed out of the Xianting Holy Palace, the soldiers sitting on the ground suddenly stood up, and then began to raise their arms and shout, roaring bursts of roar:
"Fufeng, Fufeng, Fufeng!"
Since a few years ago, Fu Ting Sheng, the third in the world, brought the mysterious Fufeng clan and blasted through the fairy gate, the two have been particularly closely connected in the hearts of all the monks of the Central Shangguo.
Now, after thousands of days and nights, above the sky of Tangdu, the figure of the ancient Fufeng clan has once again appeared. How can this not make a citizen of the Central Shangguo ecstatic?
Then, under a deafening shout, a monk took a deep breath and continued to shout:
"Help the old, help the old, help the old!"
In this uniform high voice, almost all the people of the central government have been vented out of their suffocation and depression over the years.
Over the years, for every central citizen living in panic, a heavy mountain has been pressed on top of his heart at all times. They are completely out of breath, and they are almost collapsed.
The dawn of a turning point is now in sight. This makes the people of the Central Kingdom, who are ecstatic and venting their inner distress, subconsciously forget a frightening and desperate fact.
That is, compared to the ancient Fufeng that appeared above the void, the Taixuan burning lamp outside the Xianting Sacred Palace appeared earlier!
Therefore, after a breath, a scream with infinite despair and sorrow could easily be heard from the extremely large body of Ancient Fufeng above the sky.
"Woohoo!"
This mourning of the wind, like the roar of the wind, like the roar of a whale, and like the sigh of an old man dying with regrets, makes the person who hears this subconscious moment of sadness, and it is difficult for himself.
And no matter how many complicated emotions are intertwined in this mourning of the wind, one thing is certain, that is, this is a farewell to all the people of the world and the entire Central Shangguo.
"Impossible, it won't!"
Then, with an incredible murmur, it began to be heard from the mouth of a person from the central government. After speaking, these people took a step back, continued to shake their heads, and continued to speak in a daze:
"Fu Lao's cultivation base goes through the sky, and it must be the ancient Fufeng from above, and we must have heard it wrong. Yes, I heard it wrong."
Having said that, these monks burst into tears unconsciously when they said this. After a few breaths, there was another voice of incomparable grief and indignation, rolling out from the Tangdu Yin Palace, resounding across the sky:
"My Fuqing, starting from his cultivation level, he is not defeated, and the world is invincible. How can he fail?"
This road came down with an incredible roar, a golden dragon, which made it easy to rise to the sky above the palace square, and above this dragon, golden light runes gleamed, unparalleled in power, and extremely rich gold spread out in an instant. mango.
Looking from a distance, it was like the entire area of ​​Tangdu, directly transformed into a bowstring stretched to the limit, and at the same time shot a dragon arrow toward the sky.
The arrow lifted into the air, and the Taiqing sword on the side directly formed a two-sided attack, locking the Xianting Holy Palace above the void, and rushing forward.
The dragon arrow and the clear sword, these two vast bombardments containing the most extreme sharpness in the world, in an instant raised the pervasive murder and evil intentions of the Heaven and Earth Sword to an unprecedented level.
Then hung high in the blue light outside the Xianting Sacred Palace, another vast voice suddenly came out, and it rang through everyone's ears in a blink of an eye:
"Yin Zun, let go of the so-called fantasies, this battle was won by the saint."
The unwavering voice of this ancient well sounded, and the old monarch of the Central Shangguo above the ground raised his hands to the sky, and the roar continued to roll out:
"Fuqing is a pure family of Fufeng, the body is impermanent, even if it is defeated, it will not die!"
With this angry and old roar, the golden dragon soaring up into the sky is flying upwards a bit faster, and in the end, it rushes through the empty defense line blocked by the holy court above in an extremely frenzied posture. Among these nine heavens.
The mighty dragon is unstoppable, but the blue lantern outside the Xianting Sacred Palace did not have the slightest wave. At the same time, inside the lamp, that majestic word continued to spread out:
"Yin Zun, you are still as naive as before, or stubborn!"
After speaking, the Taixuan burning lamp finally began to fluctuate violently, and then the lamp was separated outwards, and a hand was stretched out from it.
This hand stretched out from the lamp is shrouded in infinite blurry light, which makes people indistinct, but it gives people a sense of brilliance like a diamond.
This is obviously the most unique hand in the world, and in the next instant, the five fingers of this glorious hand opened lightly, and then lightly pressed against the bottom.
Heaven and Earth seemed to have fallen into a complete pause at this moment!
Then, under the horrified gazes of the people of Shangguo in the lower center, a huge palmprint that reached the sky began to bulge out from the huge body of the Fufeng clan, and at the same time, everyone's ears once again sounded an extremely painful cry.
"Roar!"
Before the howl fell, the huge and boundless bodies of the Fufeng clan began to be photographed into the void by this palm.
The Fufeng clan, which was intertwined with blue and yellow wind, was completely interrupted by a palm, and fell down like a yellow sky, making the scalp numb.