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"Hum..." Just as the crowd gathered their breath and gazed at Sikong's Banyu, suddenly, there was a sound like Sanskrit in the whole world. At first, it was like one or two people singing, and then it was like all the gods and Buddhists singing together. The voice is full of peace and serenity, and also full of holiness and lucidity. Fall into the ears of people, there is a sense of inexplicable sincerity.

"Well? Isn't this the Buddhist dharma sound? " When the dragon king heard the sound, he quickly protected his hearing with genuine Qi, and was not disturbed by the sound. However, he was very curious. In ancient times, there was no one who could survive the great magic power, and no one had practiced it for a long time. Now, how can it suddenly appear? Is there any one who is strong in Buddhism and Taoism still alive?

Jian Yu and others are not fools. Although they belong to the younger generation and do not know much about the ancient Buddhism and Taoism, the demagogues in this voice are obvious. If they indulge in this sound for a long time, they are afraid that they will lose their minds, so they all quickly close their hearing.

High level warriors like them are naturally sensitive, but ordinary people don't have such keen perception. The voice sounds so refreshing that it seems to be flying in the vast sky. A majestic and glorious image rises in the heart, which is devout and reverent, and can not be disobeyed.

Almost all the people in Chanzhou middle school, apart from the few Dragon Kings, were addicted to the sound. And the thunder clouds in the sky, at this moment, changed, only to see that the rolling thunder clouds, suddenly slowly exposed a golden pillar, the pillar has a row of like a finger a node of the shape.

Good It's not a pillar at all, it's a huge finger sticking out of the clouds. It is like a giant outside the earth, a giant god, playing with the creatures inside the earth.

That finger is full of golden brilliance, just as soon as it appears, those ordinary people can't help but kneel down, one by one crawling on the ground, not daring to move. Like the emergence of the superior, it has absolute pressure on the lower.

"This is What? " The Dragon King and others, who have closed their hearing, are absolutely awake. But looking at the huge fingers in the sky, they can't help but gape. They have not only never seen it, but even heard of it. Even if they closed their hearing and were not disturbed by the decadent music, they still had a deep sense of awe.

"Fate Hand of fate, this is the legend of fate, who is he? Can you even lead fate to direct action? " Shensuanzi's eyes widened. This kind of power of coercion definitely belongs to the mysterious and invincible destiny. However, even in the age when the ancient sages lived, it was only the agent of the way of heaven. This kind of thing that controls the living things of heaven and earth will never appear in person. But now it is directly revealed. How can Shensuan not be shocked?

Sikong Banyu, at this moment, has recovered as before. The powerful power of the real yuan in his body has become a trickle, slowly flowing around the thin sword soul in the Dantian. Although it is no longer as powerful as Zhenyuan, it is no longer comparable to Zhenyuan. It is spiritual power, the real power between heaven and earth, connecting heaven and earth, with infinite power.

He looked up at one of his fingers in the middle of the cloud, his eyes full of dignified color.

"The hand of fate, I didn't expect it was it. I just don't know how much it can show."

The appearance of the hand of fate rarely appears in its entirety, that is, a big hand that blocks the sky from the sun. According to the extent to which the friars touched the fate, the hand of destiny came into being in different ways. In the past, Sikong Banyu used the skill of extending his life on the land of rosefinch. The most influential hand of fate was the appearance of two fingers.

Although these are just two fingers, their power can only be blocked by the strength of Sikong Banyu's power, the power of the whole empire, and the existence of the imperial capital, which is comparable to the peerless magic weapon, can be blocked. As a result, most of the imperial capital has been destroyed. At that time, Sikong Banyu was still in the original state of banbu. It was so hard to resist it. It can be imagined that the hand of destiny was terrible.

In contrast, Sikong Banyu is more willing to meet the eye of heaven, because as long as the eye of heaven can withstand the pressure and break the thousands of illusions in the eye of heaven, it can be broken. Of course, this is different from person to person. After all, Sikong Banyu, who is determined in his mind, has few illusions that can bind him. However, people with a weak mind can be treated differently.

"Two knuckles? Huhoo... " Sikong Banyu looked at the two knuckles slowly emerging from the clouds, and there was no follow-up. He immediately gave a long sigh of relief. Just two knuckles, the power is not as terrible as imagined.

He shook his hand, and Tianzhao turned into a long sword and squeezed it in his hand. The momentum of Kendo suddenly spread out. In a flash, it seems that the whole world has become the field of Sikong semi language kendo. The wanton Sanskrit appeared in the hand of fate, and the majesty of Sikong's son of heaven's Kendo had not yet begun to fight.

Two breath of terror collide in the void, and the sound of explosion rises one after another. The people who had been influenced by this Sanskrit sound before now are awakened by the incomparable majesty and hegemony. Their eyes show indecision. They look at the slowly falling two knuckles, and then look at the sky standing and domineering Sikong Banyu. However, no matter which side they are, they have no courage to stand up. What they are wandering about is just which side their heads should worship."Fight with the sky, this is the real fight with the sky, this son is really terrible!" The dragon king felt this scene, and his pupils couldn't help shrinking. Before, Sikong Banyu alone against the force of thunder, has been amazing, but now even with the power of fate, seizing the right of sincere service, this is the real fight with heaven, this is the real against the heaven.

"This son Can you really be the enemy? " The Dragon King's heart can not help beating drums. Sikong Banyu is not afraid of heaven and earth. He even dares to provoke fate. He and his fate are ten million different from the heaven and earth. It should be said that he is still in the stage of mole ants. Is there a real chance of winning against this man?

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