Chapter 568： Moving mountains, Qitian, Longevity

oom!

Zhang Qianlei hit with a punch, and the burst was fierce, as if the missile was in the air, pulling a white mark, the fists passed, and the void twisted and shook, as if to annihilate.

"Oops, you are not your opponent!"

Jiang Tiangeng's golden body was cast, his golden long hair hangs like a waterfall, his coat hunts, and he punches up.

With the Gengjin deity, he hardly shook the half-step immortal in the apocalyptic realm.

The opponent is already the pinnacle of Taoism, and has sublimated to the fullest, surpassing King Kong. The two are chess opponents. The strong vs. the strong are like Mars hitting the earth.

哐 Dang!

The two fists intersect, and Mars splashes, as if Huang Zhongda Lu struck, shaking the eardrum.

Mars splashing is actually the cause of Jiang Tian's fist breaking.

Although it will not cause serious injuries, this is also the first time that Jiang Tian ’s Gengjin deity has battled with the human body.

And Zhang Qianlei's half fist burst directly, and blood, meat and broken bones splashed into the air like fireworks blooming.

"Ning!"

But Zhang Qianlei drank in a low voice, and the secret method was performed.

A bizarre scene happened.

Like an upside-down lens, the flesh and blood and the broken bones suddenly shrank and condensed into his fists.

"The top of the Tao, sublime to the fullest extent, half-step human immortal, the realm of Qitian, can move freely, control the heart, reorganize the flesh. Jiang Taichu, exhaust your cricket, you can't kill me!

Zhang Qianlei was so proud of himself that he laughed strangely.

"You have too much nonsense!"

Jiang Tian sighed angrily, and the golden palm fell down.

Bang!

A five-meter-long golden giant palm fell from the sky, taking Zhang Qianlei and breaking his body.

"Countless her mother's dear! Your kid is so hard!"

Zhang Qianlei thundered like a thunder, swearing, screaming in secret, the physical body condensed, and described as a change.

It is the Tsing Yi robe, described as a magnificent young man with black hair, a shawl with a magnificent shape, and a magnificent young man Zhang Qianlei.

"Countless mother-in-law's deities, this Dao is actually a longevity! Boy, you have hit the real fire of this Dao! Go to death!"

Back to the old age, this miracle that only appeared in the legend appeared alive in front of everyone.

"Shocked, too shocked!"

"Zhang Qianlei is so strong that he has reached the peak of half-step human immortality, longevity! Frequent hole cards! Frequent hole cards!"

"Jiang Taichu is also domineering. The strong constitution alone is enough to break through all the tricks!"

"In this battle, chess meets opponents.

Qiu Xuanji, Sovereign Maoshan, all of Tianmeng, and the power of the dark world, at this time they all looked speechless, completely stunned.

At this time, everyone forgot the cause of the two men's war.

What Song family and Lu family are all ants and dust, and what the worldly wealthy are worth mentioning.

Only the Supreme Law and the extreme evolution of the martial arts peak are their concerns.

It seems that all the backgrounds are bleak and empty. Between heaven and earth, only these two powerful figures remain.

"I forget both things, I forget both things! See Jiang Taichu and Zhang Qianlei fighting, such as drinking alcohol, hearty!"

Qiu Xuanji took out an ancient ceramic wine bottle and filled it with a sigh of anger, already drunk.

Bang Bang!

The fists and feet waved, and the sound of body collisions was like the continuous explosion of thunder and thunder, as if heavy guns exploded on the top of Guanyun Peak.

"Countless mother-in-law, if today Dao Dao doesn't step you under your feet, I will follow your surname!"

The young Zhang Qianlei was fierce and fierce, and his thick black hair fluttered. He rushed to the sky with a war, and every time he punched his fists, he seemed to have the power to break down.

It seems that breaking the battle of the holy Buddha of Taishang Laojun's Alchemy Furnace, he must level the mountains with a stick, and let the sky be transparent.

His long-term life is strong and unmatched, and he is warlike, like a thunderstorm, killing people.

He shook his shoulders, shook the ground, punched him, the sun and the moon were dim, and he stepped on one foot, turning the star to the other, terrifying.

"You are so old-fashioned, you have a bad temper and simple limbs. I don't want offspring like you."

But Jiang Tianquan is more powerful and has a variety of styles.

He walks around the tree like an old ape, like flying dragons in the sky, like an eagle hitting the sky, sometimes like a fish flying shallow, sometimes simple and violent, sometimes violent, sometimes peaceful, sometimes tricky, like a poisonous snake coming out and vomiting letter.

One opening and one closing room, the way of nature is natural, one comfortable and one exhibition room, all coincide with the heavenly Tao.

The shape of Jiang Tian was instantly condensed and towering like thousands of mountains, while it was smooth as the clouds traveled around the sky, and as fast as the fire of mountain skies, as firm as steel, as a bow, soft and cotton

Sacred Heart King Boxing

A set of immortal boxing techniques from the cultivation world were unfolded by Jiang Tianshi, and they were invigorating.

And between different boxing methods, the connection is like flowing clouds and flowing water.

These boxing methods are unheard of and unheard of, and they seem to evolve the boxing methods as if they were in the lower realm.

A peak of Taoism has been sublimated to the state of longevity.

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One is the Gengjin deity, which has nothing in the world of immortality. The body method and speed are too fast, exceeding the limit that human eyes can recognize.

In the end, there were only two residual images, one white and one blue, walking and soaring in the sky on the mountain peak.

Everyone was dizzy and dizzy, and one heart almost jumped out of his throat.

Bang! A beep.

Suddenly, the two men were in the same shape, and each withdrew more than two hundred meters, standing on the rocks.

Then everyone saw it.

Jiang Tian's clothes had been broken, her golden light was sometimes dim, and sometimes shimmered, and in some places the golden light fell off, flowing out of the blood like silver and mercury.

And the young Zhang Qianlei is not much better.

His hair was messy, panting like a cow, his fist on the left had been broken, his chest had been burst, his blood was flowing, and he was stained with red robes, exposing his white bones.

Can't recover their constitutions!

It can be seen that the consumption of the two men in this battle is not light, and it has been unable to show its peak combat power.

"Happy, happy! Jiang Taichu, you are the most powerful one you have ever seen in this life. If you and I can save a deadly life in this battle, the old man will be willing to pick up the soil with you, and we will make Jinlan!"

The young Zhang Qianlei's face was sweating, his teeth were grotesquely smiling, showing his bold and detached side, a pair of burning eyes, difficult to hide the excitement and excitement.

"My aunt! You are a cow-nosed old man, you have high self-esteem, and you deserve to be my brother Jiang Taichu, you only deserve to be my running dog!"

Jiang Tian had a look of contempt, but in fact he still had a little appreciation of Zhang Qianlei.

He and Zhang Qianlei are not life or death enemies.

Zhang Qianlei had not hurt Jiang Tian before.

He is not a cunning, sinister, ambitious, treacherous or evil person. It is different from those young people in Baidicheng.

Shooting tonight, he just repaid the kindness of the two Lu Songs.

From this point of view, Zhang Qianlei can even be said to be a heroic man, but everyone has a different position.

More deeply, their battle is the ultimate battle between magic and martial arts.

Just like the two stars in the night sky flew along a fixed trajectory, colliding with fate.

Even if there were no Lu Songs pushing behind them, they would have an intersection, and there would be a terrible battle.

"Countless mother-in-law's dear, this Dao is the most disgusted with the way you look."

Hearing that, Zhang Qianlei jumped angrily, like a stinking monkey on a red iron plate, gritting his teeth.

But the following sentence is a kind reminder:

"The next blow, I will not stay behind! Your boy be careful! If you can catch this master's move, even if I lose! I will give you shoes!"

"I am very crooked. My soup cooked by my wife is getting cold. Hurry up and I will go back and drink the soup!"

Jiang Tian waved his hand, dismissive: "You don't have a wife? A single dog for a lifetime? No one warms the quilt, so pathetic!"

"Ha, during the war, did you talk to me about this?" Zhang Qianlei was struck so hard that he could cry without tears.

"Okay, good! I like the way you irritate me! The greatest respect for your opponent is to kill with all your strength, leaving no room! I hope you and I can do this for the rest of my life!

Zhang Qianlei gazed at the strange light, and suddenly his hands were in the void, grabbing continuously, every time it seemed to tear the sky.

Subsequently, Zhang Qianlei's body suddenly became a blazing, dazzling white light, emerged through the body.

At this moment, his body became transparent under the bright white light.

Every inch of bone, every organ, every strand of muscle, every meridian and blood vessel are clearly layered, clearly visible, and even their powerful beats can be seen.

"Jiutian Shenlei, Avenue Chain, kill me!"

Zhang Qianlei's eyes burst into a thunderous light, endless madness, thunderous light surging.

Those white lights coming out of the body turned out to be nine gods.

Because it is too dense to distinguish each other, they burst out like pieces of flame.

Endless thunder light, intertwined with a chain of thunder light like a **** chain, rushed in all directions.

Wow!

Lightning interweaves into a chain of avenues, containing the power of laws, rooted like a dragon, centering on Zhang Qianlei, spreading out of lasing.

Huh!

In the harsh sound of rubbing, in the dazzling thunder, the thunder of the thick arms of the road formed a circle of three-dimensional land minefield netting, and went to Jiangtian shrouded and hole.

These thunder lights have an amazing volume, countless numbers, densely packed, and intertwined into a network, giving people a sense of covering the sky and avoiding the inevitable.

And the power is so unimaginable.

Each of them contains an endless amount of lightning power, which can easily crush and crush a half-step god.

"Here, this is the power of the law? This is the only true immortal in the rumor!"

Seeing this scene on Mount Haiyu, Qiu Xuanji's face was startled, his body full of cold air, and a pound of white wine turned into cold sweat.

"Is Zhang Tianshi already a real immortal? Oh my god! This, this is too shocking!"

Maoshan Sovereign trembled with excitement, his face shook, and his tears burst into tears.

"No, Master once stated clearly that there is still a long way to go for Renxian. This is the force he is desperately trying to use to enforce his laws!"

Zhang Zhiwei's eyes flashed with tears, and she was worried:

"If he can perform continuously, he can persist for up to an hour, and he must go to war!"