Chapter 1840: Farmer three punches
-
Battling Records of the Chosen One
- 萧瑾瑜
- 2095 characters
- 2021-02-04 10:58:35
How do you want to die?
In a word, four words.
At this moment, it is like a thunder, stirring in everyone's mind, making them wrong, almost can't believe it.
This is the darkness of the body, just like the first sentence of the farmer’s middle-aged man, the voice is dull and utterly imposing.
Even so, it still makes people feel too awkward and ridiculous.
The old man in the robes, a great emperor named after the starry sky, the No. Fufeng Sword Emperor, enjoys a 30,000-year-old world, and his wrists are all over the sky.
The old man who crosses the sky, the emperor of the emperor and the emperor of the emperor, repairs the "light and darkness of the two Zen bodies", and the whole body is two, which is equivalent to the existence of two empires!
Resting in the ordinary, who dares to disrespect them?
But now, that is not surprisingly dark and middle-aged, but the words are amazing!
Asked the two empires to exist and want to die?
This is simply crazy!
Even the young Maids sucked in the cold, and the heart screamed that they were screaming, that is, their old man is here, and they can’t say such a domineering words.
The old man’s eyes are surging and stunned.
"Ha ha ha."
The old man in the robes laughed at the sky, and the clothes were swaying, and they had to be flying, and they were able to rush through the nine days and ten places. The style of the Fufeng Sword Emperor was revealed at this moment.
"How many years have passed, I have lived in seclusion for a long time and have never been born, so that people are so small to this point?"
The old man in the robes is deep and deep, and his figure is like a god. The sword of the unparalleled sword is like a landslide and tsunami, and it is covered with this starry sky.
"Little?"
The middle-aged farmer thought about it and shook his head. "You are wrong. I am never a small person, but you... I really can't overestimate."
The old man in the robes smiled and slammed: "Is it?"
The middle-aged farmer seriously answered: "Yes."
The robes of the old man's forehead are faintly visible, and the chest is boring. The serious attitude of the farmer in middle age does not look like ridicule, but it is very uncomfortable.
You said that his attitude is not good, but he has no publicity, his words are dull and calm, and his attitude is very serious. This feeling can vomit blood.
"No need to talk nonsense, see the real chapter!"
Daddy, the old man took the shot, two figures, one bathing the dark Buddha light, one releasing a lot of light.
boom!
Between heaven and earth, the Buddha voice is like a thunder, and the void is disordered.
How terrible is it to be shot by the emperor?
At this moment, Wu Ming and Jin Tian Xuan Yue only felt that they were all light, and they were moved out of the field, and they were unable to struggle.
In the presence of the scene, I saw two black and white two tall Buddha statues, packed with Qiankun, mouthed Buddha voice, just like to crush Tianyu.
"Hey!"
The Sanskrit Zen sings, huge as a floating ship on the land, this moment suddenly rests in the starry sky, and the stars scattered in the vicinity of the Zhou dynasty, all violently shake.
"Hey!"
Rolling the Buddha's voice, shocking and roaring, you will see the darkness of the old man raising his fists, killing and coming out, the road is pouring like Tianhe.
And when the light passes through the old man, he grasps a scepter and slams it out.
For a time, it turned upside down and the space collapsed.
The power of the emperor, this moment is reflected in the world!
"I just want you to choose a method of death, but I have no intention of destroying this place."
The black man like a farmer frowned, his voice was dull.
I did not see his movements. A green tree that was green and green, rooted from the emptiness, flourishing branches and leaves, spreading to the emptiness of all directions, floating hundreds of millions of light.
In the blink of an eye, the swaying ship was covered by the old tree, and the nearby starry sky was covered by the green leaves.
Looking far away, there is a sudden emergence of an ancient forest in Zhou Yu, and every leaf is bigger than the stars!
At the same time, the farmer stepped forward in the middle of the year, and in a flash, hit three punches!
boom!
In the earth-shattering collision, the darkness of the old man’s body trembled, and the darkness of the sky was bursting.
He coughed blood in his lips and his brow was locked, showing a shock.
The farmer’s first fist in middle age was like a plowing hole and he was injured.
clang!
The second fist, the bright scorpion of the old scorpion, violently whine, resulting in cracks.
And this Zen body was directly repulsed by the horror of the fist, and every step of the exit, the light of the Buddha's light was broken.
When he stepped out of the ninth step, his light has become dim, and his face has a black and green glow.
This second punch is like a landslide and tsunami, killing the world, and being invincible!
boom!
When the third box is handed out.
The two Zen bodies of the old man, all of them are all in harmony, and they don’t hesitate to gather together, and they will shoulder their hands and show their great powers.
"Big Guangming Dragon Elephant Print!"
"The town of prison law!"
Seeing the void, as if there were ancient gods coming through the starry sky, the stars burst, the light is boundless, and the whistling and screaming.
At the same time, there is a black lotus flower blooming in the blood purgatory, in the flower, spurting hundreds of millions of Buddha light!
It is not an exaggeration to say that if there is no farmer's middle-aged power defense, it is only these imperial powers that can explode this void, making Zhou Wan sink and destroy everything.
Even so, the old man did not block this third punch.
boom!
Ancient gods, gray smoke and smoke.
The black lotus that suppresses the purgatory is withered and wilted in an instant.
The two Zen bodies that crossed the empty old man were suppressed by the fists and squatted on the ground, causing the welcoming mountains to slam.
Oh~
His two meditations were merged into one, which was obviously unsupported. An old face was bleak and white, and he was forced to succumb to the ground and was unable to break free.
Three punches!
Winning and losing!
When the smoke was dispersed, the audience was shocked.
The swaying ship was covered by old trees that were covered in the sky, and it was not damaged. Even the welcoming mountain was intact.
I can cross the old man, the emperor of the emperor, but he is suppressed by three punches, and he can't afford it!
Everything, from the beginning to the end, is only a matter of time.
And from the beginning to the end, the farmer only made three punches in middle age!
How terrible is the emperor?
In the eyes of the monks, that is the supremacy of existence, as if omnipotent, can shake the heavens, deter ten!
And the old man who is crossing the empty sky is not the ordinary emperor. He controls the "light and darkness of the two Zen bodies". When he is really fighting, he is like two emperors.
Even so, he still lost.
Lost a mess!
Such a scene, let Lin find a big pupil, shocked.
Strictly speaking, this war, with his cultivation, can not see what clues, nor can you feel the supreme mystery contained in the power of the emperor.
Even if there is no middle-aged protection of the farmer, as early as the moment of the war, he will be wiped out by the terrible power of the emperor.
Lin Lin is very clear, and it is so easy to suppress the old man, it is not a general emperor character can do it!
Wu Ming and others were trembled, and the mind was shocked and completely sluggish there.
The Lord of the Buddha, in their hearts, is as invincible as the supreme being, but now it is suppressed by the three punches!
Jin Tian Xuanyue looks pale and his heart is stunned.
In the previous scene, she also suffered an unparalleled impact.
The Maiden boy blinked and lost his voice: "Mother, is my father so fierce?"
The old man was silently silent.
Because her heart can not be calm, the waves are turbulent.
The same as the emperor, will be more aware of the horror of the power of this territory, the two emperors confrontation, unless the disparity is great, it is almost impossible to kill each other.
But now, the air is being suppressed by three punches!
Does this mean that the power of the farmer man is not only a lot higher than that, but is completely above the ferry?
"As a Buddha, there is no compassion when you start, regardless of the safety of the souls of this place, no wonder that you are in the Tibetan world and can only be in the dark world."
The farmer's man's voice is dull, unremarkable, and still looks like a farmer, but when he looks at him again, every look has become different!
"Who are you, why have you ever heard of a great emperor like you on the ancient road?"
On the ground, the old man was hoarse.
"I?"
The farmer man seriously thought about it and said, "Farming."
puff!
Was the old suffocating vomiting blood directly, farming? How can farming have this kind of combat power?
Everyone else is wrong.
Three fists can suppress a plot of the emperor, will it be a farming farmer?
Kelin found the letter.
Because he knows that the nine-sister Ge Yuxi was only a dull coward in the mountains before the monastic practice.
After the cultivation of the Tao, the brothers of Ge Yuxi could create the "Beauty of the Yellow Emperor", and the ancestor of the Confucius, the ancestor of the Confucius, could not be lifted in the battle of the Emperor.
"This, which brother is it?"
Lin finds his thoughts like flying.
"I never lie."
It seems that everyone is not convinced that the farmer’s man’s face has seriously explained,
Just, I used to plant crops in the fields, and now I plant some avenues.
Everyone is embarrassed, it feels ridiculous and weird.
A farmer can step into the high court?
Who believes!
The old man who was suppressed in the ground only felt the chest blocked, and spit out a blood. He felt that the farmer man was clearly humiliating him!
Lian Lin’s heart was full of emotions, this brother...is really an honest man...
It’s easy to be sad when honest people tell the truth.
In the field, only the old man in the robes has been silent, and his look is uncertain and he does not speak.
He didn't do it, and he witnessed the horror of the old man, so he didn't dare to do it anymore.
For a time, advance and retreat.
"How do you want to die?"
At this time, the farmer man also seemed to ignore the old man in the robes, and looked at the old man who was suppressed on the ground.
"Kill me, the Tibetans will be shaken by this. If the Taoist friends let me go, then I will not be enemies with the two."
The old man in the air took a deep breath and hoarse.
A dynasty, begging for mercy!
These scenes, have you seen people present? For a time, my heart was rolling, and the characters in the emperor were still afraid of death.
"impossible."
The farmer man shook his head and looked calm, unquestionable.
The old man in the air was sinking.
Everyone else on the scene was nervous, and their hearts were hanging in the eyes of the blind.
"If this is the case, you will be destined to escape in the future!"
The sound of the air was hoarse.
The ants are still stealing, not to mention the existence of an emperor after a thousand hardships.
The sound has not yet fallen, and his body has turned into countless black light and shadows, smashing the void and rushing into the Zhou emptiness in all directions.
(Thanks to the hijack, Yu Ling, Xiao Lingzi and other children's shoes for the reward and support!
Some book friends said that the nine brothers Ge Yuxi chopped wood, the brother of the farm, the goldfish suddenly thought that the protagonist should be mining...
Will there be a brother who is fishing? No, because goldfish I don't agree!
Also, goldfish is not far from my wedding date, and it is difficult to save the manuscript. I really don’t have the power to add more. I can’t be very embarrassed about the monthly ticket, tangled, children’s shoes, please understand~~)