The sky rose in the air, and the wisps of heaven and earth aura flowed around him. His palm was lifted forward, and a heaven God tower appeared in the void, blooming in gold, illuminating the heaven and earth.
"Heaven hall inherits yuan soul and heaven God tower." Ning Wuque looked up at the sky, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. Before that, he had heard of the reputation of the heaven God tower. It is said that it can kill saints. I don't know how powerful it can be when the sky let go.
Jian Qi, Han Qian and others also looked at the sky above. He offered up the heaven God tower. Obviously, he didn't intend to test it and wanted to directly erase the other party.
"How dare you show off your power in front of my God Tower!" The sky opened his mouth proudly, looked frantic, and his tone revealed a spirit of disdain, which seemed arrogant.
Chu Feng raised his head and stared at the sky. From each other, he felt a strong sense of threat.
The sky is much stronger than baiqiu he met last time.
Although they are both high-level emperors, Tianfang is one of the seventy-two emperors, and baiqiu can't be compared with it at all.
"Bang." The sky stepped forward with a sudden step, and the heaven and earth seemed to tremble with it. A terrible shock force spread. Where it passed, the space was frantically split on both sides, as if it had formed a black hole vortex, which was so terrible that it wanted to suck Chu Maple into it.
Chu Feng looked at the whirlpool of the black hole, his heart moved, sealed the divine armor to cover his body, waved his palms, and bombarded him with divine seals, covering the sky and the earth, shaking the space.
"Boom, boom..." the sound of explosion continued to spread. Many divine seals were broken by the black hole vortex, and the black hole vortex became illusory and finally dissipated into invisibility.
"Hum!" The sky let out a cold hum, the steps continued to move forward, the palm lifted and fell, and a palm print covering the sky fell from the sky, just like the hand of the God of heaven, as if it could bury the avenue and destroy everything.
Chu Feng's eyes were as sharp as electricity, and his blood vessels roared and roared. He was surrounded by nine seal doors. With a wave of his big hand, all the nine seal doors shot away at that palm.
The nine seal doors bombarded the palm print at the same time. Only a loud noise broke the palm print in an instant.
"Nine sealed doors!" Several startling voices sounded almost at the same time. The pupils of cangtianfang, Jianqi and others shrank, as if they saw some incredible picture.
They are all proud sons of heaven who came from arrogant forces. Naturally, they know what the nine seal doors mean. Only those who have high talent and gather the yuan soul of the seal door can do it.
They only heard about the nine sealed doors in rumors, but they didn't expect to see them with their own eyes today.
Suddenly they thought of something. They couldn't help shaking, and then looked in the direction of Qin Xuan.
Such a character has been refined into a ghost general?
Xuanming gate has such ability?
In the face of people's eyes, Qin Xuan looked as calm as usual, as if nothing had happened.
"It seems that we all underestimated the xuanming sect childe." Yu Yu looks at Qin Xuan with some thought-provoking eyes. If the time is not wrong, he really wants to fight with this person, but now there is no contradiction between them and there is no need to fight.
Heaven still stared at Chu Feng. He thought this man could be killed easily, but now it seems that he is not so easy to deal with.
Although he is still confident that he can kill him, it will consume a lot of real yuan. There are several evil figures here. If his strength is damaged, who knows what they will do.
Heaven Fang is not an idiot. Naturally, he knows the truth that a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. This account can be settled after going out.
"I remember you. You'd better not let me see you after you go out!" The sky stared at Qin Xuan coldly, and the killing intention in his eyes was undisguised.
"Stay with me to the end." Qin Xuan replied carelessly that he naturally knew what heaven was afraid of. However, it was too simple for heaven to think that he could kill him after he went out.
"It seems that I don't have to kill you. Heaven will not let you go." Mu Jinyu preached to Qin Xuan, and her heart suddenly became lighter.
She doesn't have to do it by herself. Letting others kill her can be regarded as revenge for Qin Xuan.
"Don't worry, he can't kill me." Qin Xuan said confidently that he believed that Shura hell would have his opponent, but the man would not be released by heaven.
Mu Jinyu stared at him and didn't even pay attention to the figures of the seventy-two emperors. He was so arrogant.
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On the vast land, a figure walks alone, with white clothes and white hair, and a sense of bleakness and sadness.
He didn't know how long he had gone. Finally, a ethereal voice came out of nothingness: "your heart still can't let go. Why stick to it."
After hearing this voice, the white haired youth stopped, and a bitter smile suddenly appeared at the corners of his mouth: "I never wanted to put it down, and it's impossible to put it down."
"Since you know you can't let go, why are you here?" The sound came out again.
"I'm here to die."
A very calm voice came from the white haired youth.
If someone else is here, you will be shocked when you hear this sentence.
This person came here not for chance, but for death!
The voice from nowhere was silent for a moment, as if he had never thought he would answer like this.
From the moment he saw the inscription on the ancient monument, the white haired youth expected everything. As long as he came in, he would be dead.
But even knowing all this, he stepped here without hesitation.
Because he wants to die!
"If you want to die, why choose here?" A moment later, the voice sounded again.
"It is said in ancient times that the Buddha can overcome all living beings and all hardships. Then, can he overcome me?" The young man with white hair looked up at the sky, his face showed a pious color, and sighed: "if I can't spend it, let me die here alone, which is also to repay the sins of my life."
The white haired young man's eyes were full of endless regret and guilt. He was sinful and did too many wrong things in his life. He was destined to die alone. However, he couldn't wait that long.
So he came here.
Either Buddha survived or he died all the time.
"Your dust heart is not clean, the Buddha can't spend you."
Hearing this, the white haired youth not only did not feel sad, but showed a relieved look on his face. Since he was so, he always died of it.
"However, you have fate with my Buddha. You shouldn't die here."
The voice fell, and an illusory figure appeared on the void. He was kind-hearted and solemn. The light of the three flowers on his head was shining, and there was Buddha light around his body, as if he were a Buddha.
The white haired young man looked at the Buddha, and finally there was a fluctuation in his eyes. Shouldn't his life be lost?