Chapter 437

Because there is a lack of heaven.

Therefore, the world in which song Qingshu stands can only allow practitioners to raise the realm to the six levels of Yuan Ying at most.

If you have a higher cultivation than Yuan Ying's six weight, you will come to this world.

Then the world will tremble and almost collapse.

The destruction of a world will bring countless disasters and terrible consequences.

So no matter who it is, even the great emperor in the emperor's chat group will not easily destroy a world.

The main road rules limit the cultivation and development of monks, which is naturally not a good thing.

However, song Qingshu was able to rely on the siege of Yuhua Tianmen, and talked and laughed.

But it happened to be thanks to this incomplete way of heaven.

If it weren't for the incomplete way of heaven.

Then song Qingshu now faces more than one Zhang six golden body.

Old man riding a cow.

Mingfa Taoist.

Chanting gods.

Plus six feet of gold.

These four people are terrible Yuanying strongmen.

One is OK.

If the four shot at the same time, song Qingshu would not fight against the enemy.

Because they are too strong, at least song Qingshu can't beat them now.

But.

Although the way of heaven in the world has begun to tremble slightly.

The old man riding a cow still couldn't help shooting at Song Qingshu.

Especially when he saw his best friend Zhang Liu's golden body losing in Song Qing's hands.

The old man riding a cow risked everything to fight against the incomplete Tiandao sword.

So the world began to tremble and crumble.

There was a purr.

The blue sky above the sky was full of cracks like a piece of broken porcelain.

The old man riding the cow felt the trembling of the world and quickly restrained the sword.

However, he failed to take back the sharp sword.

So a sword that looks very strong is not too strong.

At least under the fist of song Qingshu, it was directly broken into five sections.

"The way of heaven is incomplete, or my sword will kill you!"

The old man riding a cow was in the purple air. He looked at Song Qingshu and sighed with loss and disappointment.

Song Qingshu said nothing, then flew to Zhang Liu's golden body. He smiled a little and joked:

"Eclosion Tianmen, you are such a waste?"

The purple blood soft sword of song Qingshu has become a broken sword.

So now he didn't draw his sword, but waved his palm directly and patted Zhang Liu's golden body.

Boom!

A hundred Zhang wide bronze palm loomed behind song Qingshu.

With the movement of song Qingshu's palm, the bronze giant palm also slapped Zhang Liu's golden body, just like the scene of annihilation.

Facing the palm of song Qingshu.

Even the famous Zhang Liu's golden body began to tremble.

Although he doesn't want to believe it.

But he really had to admit that he was afraid of song Qingshu's slap.

"Don't be crazy!"

Zhang Liu's golden body roared and tried his best to raise his palm. He fought song Qingshu's Bronze palm with his big golden hand.

Boom!

The collision between the two made a world shaking sound.

When Zhang Liu's golden body waved his golden palm, it broke the void, filled with laws and was extremely powerful, as if there were endless stars in the world.

When song Qingshu wielded the bronze palm, the streamer was scattered, and the avenue was scattered. It was terrible. There were barren mountains and green seas in the palm of song Qingshu.

Therefore, the collision between the two can be recorded in the first World War in the annals of this world.

Unfortunately, Tang Xun and Li Zhan, the two most powerful monks in the world, did not know where they had flown.

So this battle is doomed to be nameless.

Although unknown, it is also wonderful.

The exchange of palms between the two was only a flash, and then hundreds of palms broke out between the two.

So in the reincarnation lake, like a thunder robbery, the dull noise rises one after another, very lively.

Zhang Liu's golden body had many dents in an instant. It was a masterpiece of the boxing meaning of song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu's hair was a little messy, but his eyes were firm and abnormal.

By the time song Qingshu and Zhang Liujin fought with each other in this series, it was terrible.

It's quite difficult for anyone to kill anyone.

Especially song Qingshu, in addition to the strength that is extremely incompatible with the realm of cultivation, there are a variety of means.

If Zhang liujinshen really wanted to kill song Qingshu without paying any price, it would be a fool's dream.

"Die!"

The thunder at the foot of song Qingshu is gorgeous, and Lei Ling's Fengshen leg is urged to the extreme.

Then song Qingshu's body came to Zhang Liujin's body like a ghost, raised his fist, punched down and roared.

Zhang Liujin raised his red and gold arms and crossed his chest, trying to forcibly resist song Qingshu's fist with his physical strength.

But compared with the power of the flesh.

When was song Qingshu afraid of who?

There was a loud bang.

The space where Zhang Liu's golden body is located is directly smashed to the ground.

A snap.

Zhang Liujin's arms were directly broken into two sections, and scarlet blood flowed all over his face and body.

Zhang Liu's golden body gave a cry of pain, and then flew backwards. It looked very miserable.

"Ha ha, so your blood is also red? I thought it would be golden. "

Song Qingshu stepped on the broken arm of Zhang Liu's golden body and said provocatively.

Wen Yan.

Zhang Liujin's face became as terrible as Shura and ferocious as an evil ghost.

"You forced me!"

Zhang Liu's golden body roared and sang the truth of Buddhism and Taoism in a low voice. For a moment, the golden light was flourishing in the void.

The space broken by Song Qing's fist was reorganized.

Zhang Liu's golden body was sitting on the ground, and his broken arms grew out in an instant, like a thousand disasters.

Against the backdrop of the truth of Buddhism and Taoism, the bright divine brilliance on Zhang Liujin's body became more prosperous.

As Zhang Liujin continued to chant scriptures, infinite brilliance appeared on him.

And it is most intense in both arms.

Golden arms appeared one after another, and thousands of them had grown in the twinkling of an eye.

Every arm is full of veins and endless power.

"Die! Song Qingshu! "

Zhang Liu's golden body roared, and thousands of arms came to kill song Qingshu. The void seemed to be broken

"Thousand hand golden body method"? No, it's much weaker than the thousand hand golden body method. "

"System, turn on and scan to see what it is."

Song Qingshu looked at the thousands of arms coming, dodging and saying to the system in his mind.

"Ding, the system is scanning. Please wait patiently. The scanning progress is 5 percent."

"Ding, the system is scanning. Please wait patiently. The scanning progress is 10 percent."

"Ding, the system is scanning. Please wait patiently. The scanning progress is 20 percent."

……

"Ding, the system is scanning. Please wait patiently. The scanning progress is 99 percent."

"Ding, the system prompts that the scanning has been completed. Now the scanning results are transmitted to the host's mind."

With the system prompt, the sound stops.

Song Qingshu's mind suddenly appeared all the information about the skill.

So in front of hundreds of fists, song Qingshu raised a slight smile at the corners of his mouth.