"Maybe the magic power is limited, because the source of power is too weak! Spiritual power has replaced Zhenyuan. It seems that these low-level skills in the eyes of immortal practitioners may still glow with new vitality and burst out with strong power. "

Between the electric light and flint, chuxuan's heart flashed countless ideas.

The scene just now made him understand that there is no strong or weak martial arts in the world. The strength of martial arts lies in the strength of those who use them.

Just like the same martial arts, the power is absolutely different from that of the Japanese when playing with Zhenqi and Zhenyuan.

Chu Xuan believes that with his higher level of cultivation, he will still be able to suppress the world's strong even if he shows the most rubbish martial arts, even if it is just a simple move.

On the occasion of Chu Xuan's mood, Kong Wen was so scared that his face turned white. All his eyes were staring out of his eyes and looked at everything in front of him in disbelief.

"How could it be? This is the treasure of zhenpai which has been passed down for thousands of years! How could it be so vulnerable? "

Empty smell in the heart of fear, face black into the bottom of the pot do not say, but flash a little flustered, lose heart like crazy shouting.

It's not just the light palm that is pressing down, which makes him feel the life and death crisis again.

It is also the strongest card and magic weapon in his heart, which is so weak that he can hardly accept it.

"There's nothing impossible. The Tathagata's divine power is extraordinary. In fact, a dead thing can resist it?" Chuxuan heard the speech and gave a sneer.

This sound was like the last straw that crushed the camel, which made Deke Wen dejected and asked, "are you really using the Buddha's palm?"

"Nature is true." Chuxuan was arrogant, with a faint smile on his face.

"How could you lose your thousand year old Buddhist skills?" He asked with a bitter smile.

"I am the most favored one in heaven. Heaven will naturally accept all kinds of my miraculous skills." Chuxuan is smiling and abusive. His face is full of nonsense.

Kong Wen naturally knew that Chu Xuan was a liar. He would not believe his lies. He asked, "do you really want to kill me?"

"Didn't you kill me just now? Can't I kill you? " Chu Xuan a face strange ask a way, seem to see an idiot general.

Empty smell sighs, helpless truth said: "heaven and earth conscience, I never thought to kill you, just want to spend you!"

Hearing this, Chu Xuan curled his lips and said, "when I was three years old? The ghost will believe you. "

"Well, what kind of world is it? No one believes the truth." Kong Wen sighed with a sad face, but he still didn't give up his resistance to the pressure from the light palm. When he finished his speech, a faint light flickered in his eyes and said to the dying Canghai: "brother Canghai, don't pretend to be dead. Get up and fight with me together."

The Canghai Taoist priest's spirit was invigorated. After taking the healing pills, he had been meditating and healing. At this time, the wound was stable, but the broken bone in his chest did not grow so fast.

After wiping a handful of blood from the corner of his mouth, the Taoist priest of Canghai gave a cruel smile: "OK, let's join hands today to eliminate the demons. It's just that I have a seven point five thunder positive Dharma talisman here, which is just used to eliminate demons and defend the way. "

Chuxuan sneered scornfully: "who is the devil? It's shameless. Are you the wolf in sheep's clothing? I don't know if I can kill myself

In the eyes of the Taoist priest in Canghai, he took out a purple talisman from his arms, bit his right index finger, and squeezed a few drops of blood onto the talisman.