Chapter 677: Flailing two gods, amazing world

"kill!"
Gong Yile's face turned red with violent drinking, his hands trembling, and he couldn't figure out the trick.
Suddenly, within a kilometer of the surrounding area, the majestic heaven and earth aura rolled over, and a group of cicada-winged knives rallied in horror.
Suddenly, thousands of cicada-winged flying knives appeared, forming a dragon of more than ten meters, densely packed, covering the sky and sweeping the sky toward Jiang Tian.
"Cicada wing flying sword, lore, thousand cicadas!"
This is the secret technique of the Gong family. The pursuit is to change from quantitative to qualitative. With more victory than less, a cicada-winged sword can kill the master of the realm, not to mention that there are thousands of them, such a huge body.
Master Dustless Lips twitched quickly, meditating on the Buddha's secret curse, and sacrificed a Qinjin bowl.
哐 Dang!
There was a bowl of this bowl, which suddenly rose into the sky and flew to the top of Jiang Tian. The mouth of the bowl was full of thousands of Buddha lights, and it had a bright and magnificent charm.
Among them, the mantra of the scriptures flashed, and every word was condensed, as if carved into gold, suppressing it toward Jiang Tian.
"The Potala Palace is precious, Qin Jinbo!"
"In the hands of Master Dust!"
The eyes of those who knew it were glaring and exclaimed.
This Bora is very big. It was created by a living Buddha in the Qing dynasty using tantric methods, and after hundreds of years of reincarnation of living Buddhas and monks, it contains great aspirations, great virtues, and great wisdom!
For hundreds of years, the monks of the Potala Palace used this treasure to lower demons and remove demons.
"laugh!"
Situ Yuanhao's face was stunned, and Sen Leng's eyes flickered, as if he were a crazy gambler, and he spit out a small 3-inch sword.
This sword is red like blood, with a and demon breath, with intricate patterns inscribed on it.
Xiao Jian paused for a moment in the air, and then suddenly became large, like a blood rainbow, pulling out a strange howl and killing Jiang Tian quickly.
This is the Lin Jian blood sword technique, and Shu Shan with blood to raise the sword, forming the destiny sword has the same magic.
However, his sword-making and sword-making technique is obviously much stronger than the daytime Lei at the peak of Divine Realm. As soon as the magic sword comes out, the speed is close to the speed of sound.
"Brother Situ, you have to be careful, Mr. Jiang is not good at this time."
Seeing that Situ Yuanhao even sacrificed his blood sword, Chen Anping shook his face and waved his hands, condensing dozens of green swords, displayed in front of him, ready to go.
Huh!
Sure enough, Jiang Tian flicked his fingers.
One finger turned into a golden streamer, sharp and sharp, and passed through the "thousand cicadas" hole condensed by Gong Yile with the force of destruction.
Click! Click!
The shattered sound of the cicada wings flew into a piece.
A cicada-winged flying knife shattered like a piece of paper, and then exploded uncontrollably, sandwiching a complete cicada-winged flying knife, forming a billowing wave and flying wildly.
"How can it be!"
Gong Yile's face panicked when he saw his golden finger mangling to his eyebrows in a blink of an eye.
While backing eagerly like a meteor, he waved around in a hurry, pulling out seven or eight instruments to protect the whole body, and exhaling his body's breath, trying to block the sharp blow.
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These instruments are powerful, and each can carry a cannon and fire, no less than Miyamoto Genichi's body protector.
He has reached the pinnacle of Divine Realm for many years and has been sublimated to the fullest, even three points stronger than Miyamoto Genichi and Daytime Lei.
But under Jiang Tian, ​​a small black flying sword that has been sacrifice for many times, the anti-sky magic weapon and the suffocation of the body, all burst in an instant.
Geng Jin's finger was like a golden lightning, pierced through many masks and shields, and passed through his skull. The entire skull burst like a rotten watermelon.
The brain plasma and blood mist flew, and the body instantly became skinny, withered like a dead body.
The whole body spurted from the neck cavity, and after a few tumbles, it was completely evacuated by Geng Jin's finger. And it seems that even the spirits did not run away, and was swallowed by Geng Jin's fingertips in a blink of an eye.
One finger kills the pinnacle of God's realm, and the gods are destroyed!
"The power of one finger is so scary!"
Seeing this scene, many people were frightened and full of anger.
Suddenly, many Wudangmen who watched the battle and the helpers of the Semi-Hidden Sect all changed their faces, sweating wildly, like seeing the devil.
Gong Yile, that is the character of Ye Tianren's contemporaries, the peak of the old-fashioned state of God, which is a little bigger than Wang Zhongyan's prestige.
But at this time, he was killed by Jiang Tian with one finger! It's almost like a myth, it's incredible.
"Jiang Taichu's repairs are literally a thousand miles away!" Some people sweated heavily from the forehead.
Everyone still remembers that just over a year ago, Jiang Tian had a hard time meeting Lei Hao Hongmei, who was at the pinnacle of Divine Realm.
But now, it can be easily crushed.
Jiang Tian's monstrous repair is terrible, but even more terrible is that he has been growing and improving rapidly!
Even Zhang Qianlei murmured secretly, saying that he must face Jiang Tian's finger, which was absolutely impossible to crack.
哐 Dang!
At this time, the dust-free Qin Jinbo gully came over and there was a mighty Dharma power.
It's like the Buddha took Wuzhishan.
I saw many temples under Jiang Tian bear the brunt of the crash, collapsed with smoke, the air was emptied.
The thick blue strip of stone paved the ground and cracked and sunken, forming a large pit with a radius of ten meters and a depth of more than one meter.
"Oh, take the Tantric Buddhism treasure and turn the spiritual power of the monk to your own use, so borrowing external power is ultimately a path!"
auzw.com But the mighty Jiang Tian, ​​with scornful eyes, black hair flying like a waterfall rolling down, and his coat hunting and screaming, obviously there is still room to spare.
At this time, he was bathed in thousands of golden buddha lights, his body was shining brightly, and he was calm and calm, as if the shrine came.
Huh!
Jiang Tian is simple and straightforward.
A Gengjin boxing fist containing a dow pattern, like a cannonball burst, instantly smashed the Qinjin bowl.
Under Jiang Tian's fist, the monstrous Buddha's light is willing, even the secret scriptures, and even the bowl and the body of the bowl collapse in a split second, turning into fragments and flying in the air.
"what?"
"This son is too strong! Run! Hurry!"
Seeing this, the Master Dust frightened the ghosts like a demon.
The magic weapon is broken, he has no stronger means.
He was about to retreat, Jiang Tian had already stepped into the air, and Yu Bai's palm volleyed.
Bang!
A giant palm, over ten meters long, fell from the sky and patted it toward the dustless master.
This golden giant palm has a lot of mysterious charms surrounding the pattern, blooming with thousands of golden lights, shining, and dazzling, and the condensed reality is like gold carving, and the palm pattern is clearly visible.
Just like the Lord of the Buddha in the Journey to the West, he took a giant palm toward Sun Monkey, and he could slap the city with one palm and shake the mountain with one finger.
This is the characteristic of the later period of Qi training. The exercises and the heavenly path can be condensed by raising hands and feet, continuously absorbing the heaven and earth aura, and continuously increasing the lethality of attack.
"I'm dead!"
Seeing this, Master Dustless was so horrified that Leng Buding shattered all the dzi beads in his wrist.
Suddenly, countless golden spells burst out, the light of the Buddha was diffused, and eight thick and dense defensive shields were formed in the blink of an eye.
These dzi beads are extremely rare nine-eyed elephant dzi beads, with a profound heritage of thousands of years, they are extremely ancient and vicissitudes.
And after a number of great achievements in the tantra Buddhism monk Dade devotion blessing, engraved countless body protection spells.
Each mantra has a deep mana, and can hardly attack artillery and missiles, not to mention so many mantras.
Master Dust believes that even if it is a blow from the immortal, Dzi can at least protect him for a while and a half.
But the ideal is full and the reality is skinny.
"Bang, bang!"
In a muffled sound like a shell explosion, eight masks burst one after another.
Slap!
Master Dustless can no longer withstand the violent pressure, like a toad lying on the ground.
Forgiveness is that he is struggling and screaming frantically, or exerting magical powers on the Buddhist gate, and wants to stop, but it is useless.
Only one breathing room.
Boom!
The giant golden palm was pressed down like Tarzan, and he patted his diamond-like body into mud, and plunged into the ground for a few meters.
Billowing blood, broken bones, muscle fibers and visceral debris came out of the fingers.
"hiss--!"
"Invincible, majestic the entire Tibetan area, known as Kunlun can not come out, no one fighting for the dustless master, so dead?"
The crowd in the presence of the air-conditioned voice, shocked and frightened, could not believe it.
But everything in front of him is really incomparable and cannot be refuted.
Jiang Tian just killed two peaks of Divine Realm with one finger, one punch, and one palm.
Although Xiao Hei Fei Jian showed up, he didn't use it at all.
From beginning to end, he used only pure elements and physical power to kill people, and there was no coincidence.
Speaking late, then was fast, at this time, Situ Yuanhao's magic sword had already arrived.
At this point, his magic sword has poured innumerable essence and blood, reaching the length of three feet, like a blood rainbow.
The blood on it is so strong, the sword is like the tide, and the sword is like the sea.
In the sky, dark clouds rolled, lightning flashed, and the energy of the world was restless and restless.
This blood-colored sword, like a blood-colored flying dragon who cut nine days in anger, suddenly struck across a distance of hundreds of meters.
"So powerful!"
"It's terrifying to kill!"
Seeing this, all the strong players at the scene changed their colors, and even Zhang Qianlei showed a little anxiety.
"Huh! Jiang Taichu, you are the human immortal Xiuwei, you are just amazing, and today, when you meet the old man's blood coagulation sword, you must also hate it on the spot!"
"At that time, Sun Wen's personal guards were all taught by the old man and personally guided by him!"
"The old man once celebrated the wine with the founding father, even Ye Tianren, his cultivation and the old man were nothing but uncles!"
"You little boy, even if you take some and have a little strength, but where can you be the old man's opponent?"
Situ Yuanhao gritted his teeth and drank, his gray hair was waving.
He extracted 90% of the essence and blood, his cheeks were dry, his skin was dry, and his hair was much whiter, as if he was ten years old at the same time, but his eyes were very excited, and he had a cruel bloodthirsty taste.
This is the sword of the essence of blood from the immortal, and the extreme impetus, sublimated to the fullest, in one battle.
Situ Yuanhao is confident that this sword can easily kill the half-step immortal.
Even if they are all immortals, when they encounter such a crazy game, they are not rivals, and they will never dare to attack them, they can only retreat.