Chapter 159 Major event: The apprentice died!(1/2)
"I'll push!"
The man was wrapped in animal skin and exposed to the outside skin, as if a layer of oil was applied. The dazzling light fell from the sky, reflecting a golden color, just like fried chicken burning on the outside and yellow on the inside.
He walked to the front of the hall with great strides, his arms were completely spread out, and his thick arms were as thick as ordinary people's thighs, accompanied by his hands and the stone pillars of the hall.
The thick arms began to swell again as if they were infused with water.
The bulging muscles made the thick arms look like the thickness of the waist. As the strength in the palm was vented, cracks appeared on the stone pillars that were hugging each other.
Cracks like spider silk are spread all over the stone pillars.
Crack, Crack, Crack,
The stone pillar was pushed down, and the hall was tilted.
The ground kept shaking, and the man walked towards the next stone pillar, ignoring the falling glazed tiles.
With the raging power of pure power, a hall had completely collapsed in less than a dozen breaths. Looking at the collapsed hall, the man shook his head slightly and turned to walk towards the next hall.
Yu Guang looked at a corner of the hall, where the broken stone pillars supported a corner and did not completely collapse.
He walked towards the next hall with great strides, his eyes slightly applauding, as if he was praising something.
Chen Qingfeng sat upright in the collapsed corner, watching the man leave through the gap, and finally relaxed his heart.
I also cursed in my heart.
Two days have passed, and the boss not only did not turn it off, but ran to himself.
The rolling eyes has the power to see through the falsehood. Although his strength is insufficient and he has not completely seen through the reality of the virtual world, Chen Qingfeng can also see the inconsistency between the great man and the mismatch between the spirit and the flesh. The two have obvious conflicts and are resisting each other.
Chen Qingfeng could see at a glance the boss's approach was actually destroying some kind of confinement, formation or ban in the name of finding someone.
When all the obstacles are cleared, it is when the boss breaks away from the Yanta Temple projection and truly comes to the world.
But all this has nothing to do with yourself.
In the end, Dongsheng Shenzhou is one of the four major continents. It inherits the Journey to the West lineage. Ancient immortals and gods travel everywhere. I dare not say that there are many as dogs in the past and ancient times, but there are definitely not a few.
The sky fell, and there was a tall man holding on.
I die, but it's really over.
Looking at the roar in the distance, there was a great battle in the distance.
A person as steady as Chen Qingfeng is only a few. After all, the third prince died and the true scriptures appeared.
Zhu Bajie's last sentence is the finishing touch. If you want the scriptures, you must make efforts.
There are more than one strong person who is stuck in the realm of the Dharma phase and cannot make progress this time.
Not everyone can enhance their strength after the inspiration rises. The Tianlist of Dongtu has gathered the essence of Dongtu for thousands of years.
Every person is a stunning figure. If Wang Zhendu, who is not among the top ten, can jump up and successfully enter the second realm of Dharma appearance to show his holy spirit.
The normal situation is that it is impossible to break through, and the life span is not far away, so we will urgently obtain the true scriptures.
There are few people in the east, but there are many people in the Dongsheng Shenzhou. In addition, the Buddhist lineage, I never forget to obtain the true scriptures.
If a temple like Landata Temple can obtain the true scriptures, it can be said to have obtained the Buddha's inheritance, and it will be the first temple in Dongsheng Shenzhou.
A ritual meeting was held, and great monks in other temples were invited to discuss the law, and to plunder the energy of other temples in Dongsheng Shenzhou, so that they could dominate Dongsheng Shenzhou in the future.
When you enter, you will be the first temple, and when you retreat, you will be paved with this way to the immortals and gods.
So the battle never ended from beginning to end, and it has been going on for the past two days, but Chen Qingfeng didn't care, and it seemed that the situation was relatively calm.
He turned a blind eye to the things outside the window and only read the books of sages.
Chen Qingfeng slowly closed his eyes, did not manage the mundane things outside, and just forgot what happened just now.
The distant war lasted for two days and had entered the most intense state.
The black air in the sky rose in strands, rising from the ground and turning into a black fog in the air.
All the powerful men from Dongsheng Shenzhou gathered here.
They joined forces to compete with each other in a huge figure that was constantly swaying in the black air. It was a giant who was two feet tall.
The ink-black skin showed indigo spots and fluffy red hair. This look was no stranger to anyone. It was the Sand Monk who evolved into ancient history.
The black air that soared into the sky was like poisonous snakes, spreading along the gap and into the bodies of people in all directions.
But as soon as it fell on the body, a stream of light emerged, and the black air was driven out and dissipated from mid-air.
Chen Miafa was panting, secretly hated in his heart, and was fooled by a pig.
I was so stupid that I was not even as good as a pig.
What destiny?
All of this is destined.
The result of the direct rise was that they were all entangled and no one could escape.
But the only good thing is that this resentful ghost energy cannot erode them, and that pig hair is still effective.
They joined forces to suppress the ghost.
But if you want to win, you can't do it for the moment.
Many people have troubles, and now they are all forced to support themselves. After all, this ghost has no consciousness and is determined to kill. It is not difficult to escape, but the difficulty lies in running away. It is impossible to suppress the ghost. If you break it one by one, you will die at the hands of this ghost.
Damn pig.
At this moment, more than one person began to curse in his heart.
Under the bombardment of treasure lights, the ghost energy in the sky was constantly decreasing.
Time continued bit by bit, and the ghosts without consciousness were not as good as them in joining forces. The stiff attacks had been penetrated, and the balance of victory was gradually tilting towards them.
The ghost energy was swept away and the ghost was completely wiped out.
Chen Miafa looked around, looking for the true scriptures to appear, and the same was true for others, but after searching carefully, he found traces of the true scriptures.
I couldn't help but start to curse in my heart again. This pig lies and has no truth.
The third prince in the distance was walking like a flying, constantly pushing the hall, or somewhere in the destroyer. He seemed rough, honest and reckless, but his eyes were as light as water.
The destruction along the way met many people, but they chose not to cause trouble, just like Chen Qingfeng's choice.
They couldn't see through the disguise of the third prince, but simply didn't want to cause trouble, and didn't want to intervene in the affairs of the Tianwei Shangguo, when the last palace collapsed.
Broken walls, ruins.
The third prince stood on the ruins and looked at the battle in the distance.
The scriptures?
Are you not dead yet?
How could the true scriptures appear?
Finally, I closed my eyes, looked into the sky, and looked at a certain position in the dark.
Suddenly, his eyes froze.
His lips squirmed slightly and spit out four words.
"Bloodline."
Step out in one step, the wind and clouds surge, and the scenery around the world changes.
The third prince was already in the ground, looking at a fertile guy with a fat face, a hint of joy appeared in his eyes.
It takes no time to find a place to find a broken iron shoe.
This time, Yanta Temple was opened to attract people from all over the world, obtain special bloodlines, and nourish your soul through this rhyme.
This powerful barbarian bear bloodline is full of tigers and leopards, and it is invulnerable to swords and guns. However, the ancestors are only at the level of immortals and gods. Now they are already thin and even do not have the power of immortals and gods. They are good in the mundane world, but they are not enough in the fairyland.
The person in front of me has already boiled his bloodline. This is the beginning of his rebirth. The bloodline power is purifying and his future is limitless.
Moreover, he is also a descendant of General Dioshui's bloodline.
The third prince was born in Journey to the West, and ancient events were not a secret.
This is the best choice. The third prince did not hesitate. His strong body was dissipating and turned into unparalleled light spots. He rushed towards Shen Bao, who was hiding on the edge just like a swarm of breathing bees.
Countless lights rushing towards him, Shen Bao felt something, his eyes looked at the light, his fat palm slapped at the ground, and a huge force was released, and a shock force emerged, and Shen Bao rushed up like a cannonball.
It rushed out more than ten meters like a meteor.
Shen Bao is fast, but this light is faster.
In a blink of an eye, he came to Shen Bao, merged into the sea like rain, and rushed into Shen Bao's body in an instant.
Shen Bao's eyes dissipated, his eyes were dull, and he fell heavily on the ground from mid-air, smashing a hole, lying on the ground motionless like a statue.
Slowly, shining appeared in Shen Bao's eyes.
He slowly crawled out of the pit, moved his muscles and bones, and felt satisfied. His eyes were as dark as ink, slowly growing white. In the end, only his pupils were black and he returned to his normal appearance.
The surging power is being born, and the blood feeds back and nourishes the soul, and the third prince appears to have a comfortable look.
To be continued...