Vol 7 Chapter 228: Toggle line

"Zhao Sheyi Daru!"
The Lord of Hanlin opened his mouth low, and his Confucianism and Taoism in his body were bursting out. His mighty righteousness was extremely pure and compressed as much as possible. With this old man pointing forward, he suddenly dropped. Bayi Chinese Network W & gt; W & gt; W>. & gt; 81ＺW. Com
boom!
Void shocks, Hao Hao Tang Tang and Taoism are upright, space trembles and waves, a illusory figure condenses, thousands of feet, carrying a long bow, wearing a Confucian shirt, endless sharp and overbearing breath emerges from this imaginary shadow, full of heaven The ground seems to penetrate the sky and destroy the life!
The Confucian and Taoist magical powers evolved through the ages, and many powers have multiplied and branched. The variety is endless. The most common and most sophisticated mystery is still the Confucian and Taoist six artistic magical powers, which are divided into gifts, music, shooting, imperialism, books, and numbers. , Representing Confucianism and Taoism's strongest attack and killing power. These 6 art supernatural powers seem ordinary, but they are vast and profound. The more Confucianism and Taoism become deep people, the more powerful they can be. Using Hanlin's major as a full force, this supernatural power is amazing!
But at this moment, this magical power is not over!
The master of Hanlin flicked lightly, 36 drops of essence blood shot instantly, suspended above the void, and even with this old strange practice, his face at this moment couldn't help but be slightly white, but his eyes were flickering and killing.
"Call of Blood!"
In the roar, the 36 drops of blood exploded into endless blood awns. In the blood awns, there were chickens with golden golden spots, a vast, noble breath burst out instantly, sweeping overwhelmingly.
This power is hidden in the blood of the Lord of Hanlin. It is not something he owns. It seems to be borrowed through the blood of the deep, but its strength is undoubted.
The Lord of Hanlin took a deep breath, raised his hand and dropped it with one finger forward again, "With the power of my bloodline, he merged into the shadow art master Confucian shadow, and given the bloodline power, the power soared, the world can be broken, and evil can be eliminated!"
"melt!"
With the roar in the mouth, 36 drops of blood exploded into the force, and instantly merged into the shadow art master Confucian Shadow. With the integration of this power, the fantasy Confucian Shadow Fan turned into red blood, the power of the bloodline. The implied bit of golden mang is gathered into his eyes, making his eyes become dazzling golden, like a god! A horrifying and sharp breath burst out from the virtual shadow of this shooting art great Confucianist. It penetrated the world and between the tremors, it seemed to be able to break the sky and collapse the earth.
The master of Hanlin's eyes had a flash of murder. The magical power was not over yet. The old man bit his teeth and took an object from the storage ring with his backhand, about the size of a thumb. The whole body was golden, but it was an arrow!
"The above ancient powers shot art to the treasure to break the tip of the arrow, merged into the magical powers, and vanished!"
Throwing your hand up, this golden arrow suddenly went away, suspended in the void, exuding an endless sharp breath. Although it is just an arrow, the earth-sharp breath contained on it is amazing!
The lord of Hanlin's mouth showed a faint color, and now based on his self-cultivation, he summoned the archery master, and blessed it with the help of blood, and finally merged the ancient Confucian Tao with the treasure to break the tip of the arrow. To the point!
So amazing, Xiao Chen, how can you not die!
"Confucianism and Taoism, shoot!"
The words fell, above that void, the golden light flashed in the eyes of the blood-stained sage artist, the airlock instantly locked Xiao Chen, stepped forward, the hind legs were slightly flexed, raised his hand to take out the long bow behind, held it with one hand, As soon as the bowless string moves, the endless spiritual power of the whole world rages together, madly converges into a tide of energy, and converges on that bowstring, causing the heavens and the earth to change color, the wind and clouds rolling, and the momentum is shaking!
An arrow transformed by the mad compression of heaven and earth appeared on the bowstring, about a thousand feet long, almost as high as the archery master, and the arrow did not shoot, but the horror breath that escaped from it has easily torn the surrounding space. crack.
The tip of the suspended broken arrow automatically merges into the tip of the arrow, and the golden light shines, making this magical breath soar to the peak!
call out!
An arrow shot, turned into a dazzling golden streamer, cut through the sky, and the space where it passed collapsed!
Throughout the world, this golden color has become the most dazzling existence, attracting the eyes of countless monks here, making them all eyes wide open, white complexion, a deep cold inside spread to the whole body, and blended into Yuan Shen Deep in the blood marrow!
The power of this arrow can destroy the sky, destroy the earth, and obliterate billions of souls!
Go forward!
Xiao Chen's complexion suddenly turned pale, his green robe was blown and hunted by a strong breath, and he turned black. In the face of this shocking arrow, his eyes suddenly burst into endless light, shining like a star, his back still straight, like pine and cypress, Like a lone peak, standing between heaven and earth, Wan Li dropped Mo Ke and bent it a little.
Slowly lifted, the eyes and light converged as much as possible. All that remained was indifference, calmness, and no mood swings. It seemed that everything in the world could not attract his attention when it fell into his eyes. A slight movement of thoughts could destroy the world and reopen the epoch Reincarnation!
The icy temperament is very similar to the day when Tianrentai confronted Tiandao.
Above his icy eyes, a clear line appeared, and Xiao Chen reached out and put a finger on it. It was at the moment when his finger fell that the whole world suddenly came down with a mighty coercion, and Pran was irresistible, wrapping up the entire ancestral city! Whenever this monk who felt this coercive breath felt as if his chest had been hit hard, there was no trace of blood on his face, and his pupils contracted, revealing endless fear.
Xiao Chen exerted a little force on his hand, and a line within the line of sight was gently pulled by him at the same time, meanwhile, the mana in his body rolled out in a frantic degree and merged into the line as much as possible. In Yuanshen Space, the faint golden mansions that the Yuanshen suddenly emitted, from this golden mansions, a subtle and exalted breath that could not even be felt by the monks, wrapped his entire body in it.
The heavens and the earth are suddenly dark, the yin and yang are reversed, and the day is now a star, a burst of destruction burst from Xiao Chen's hands. The strength of this breath has already exceeded the imagination of ordinary monks!
The master of Hanlin's face changed instantly, and his eyes could not be frightened, and an unprecedented crisis enveloped him in an instant. The crisis was strong enough to make him feel the coming of death. !!
Even if Xeon Shentong shots and the shooting art magical power is shocking, he can't bring him a sense of security. It seems that as long as Xiao Chen's finger flicked in the air to loosen, he can be easily wiped out! This feeling was so real that he had to believe it!
The figure of Lord Hanlin suddenly retreated, and an unusual bamboo scroll appeared in front of it. Numerous golden inscriptions emerged from it, completely covering the void around him. As an ancient Confucian classic, it has endured countless generations of sages. Powerful blessing, once stimulated, can release unparalleled defense force.
But at this moment, the old man suddenly felt fierce and suddenly lifted up, just to see Xiao Chen's fingers suddenly released, his complexion directly turned into a pale, the body breath was extremely weak!
The next moment, a horrible breath suddenly burst from the void, making the blood on the face of the Lord of Hanlin faint.
Xiao Chen shot, and flicked gently in the void, as if touching a string between the heaven and the earth. At this moment, he let go and let go, and a circular arc-shaped wave appeared in the middle and the rear ends of the two tails appeared instantly.
Yes, it is exactly the waves, but the people who make up this wave are not water splashes, but the horrible spiritual forces gathered from the heavens and the earth. They are compressed wildly under the mighty mighty pressure, showing a weird pale color, showing an endless coldness, There is nothing but destruction.
This wave was very small at first, but it was very small, but as it moved forward, the spiritual power of heaven and earth was madly swallowed into it, and its shape also expanded madly with an amazing degree, to 1o Zhang, 1oo Zhang, 1ooo Zhang, and even Wan Zhang, Infinite size, at a glance, you can't see the end, like the arc curve that divides the sky, extends to the end of the sky, blasts forward, the void in which it passes collapses, and is completely destroyed!
This magical power has already reached the limit of magical power. Wherever you go, you can't resist it!
It was in countless shocks and horrors that the master of Hanlin's shooting art magical power suddenly shot down, and suddenly met the arc line that divided the sky!
Snapped!
For example, the wooden arrow shoots the stone without its own control and has not caused any slight damage to the stone body, but has been completely destroyed by that counter-shock force. The arrow of Confucianism and Taoist art is like a wooden arrow. Xiao Chen flicked the line to create an arc like a stone body, passing by. After a short meal, the arrow of archery was broken and collapsed into a magical force. Dissipate, eventually swallowed up by that arc, continue to move forward!
The Lord of Hanlin snorted, the magical power was broken, and the old man was suddenly wounded by the qi engine. There was blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, but at this moment he ignored all this and concentrated his energy on the arc that swept madly.
This thing can kill him!
Regarding this, the Lord of Hanlin had no doubt at all, and his figure retreated. The old man wanted to tear away the space and escape, but at this moment he was desperate to see that the entire space has been completely suppressed by a mighty force, and it is impossible for him to repair it. Shake the town a little bit, no hope of escape! In desperation, Han Linzhi's mouth screamed, and the Confucian Taoist treasure bamboo roll outside his body suddenly collapsed, destroying the object to stimulate all the power it had, and turned it into a protective force.
At the same time, he slammed his chest with both hands, and spewed the blood in his mouth, his breath suddenly paused, but he didn't dare to delay, and growled, "My ancestors save me!"
As the words fall, the suspended blood in its outer space suddenly collapses, turning into a cloud of blood that wraps the Lord of Hanlin, and a mighty force suddenly emerges from nothingness, blessing outside the cloud of blood, a sudden ancient atmosphere burst suddenly!
The Lord of Hanlin was actually led by his own blood, summoning the ancestors of the Jade Palace a bit of ancient power to protect himself!
The next moment, the arcs of heaven and sky swept across!
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