Chapter 872

In the void, every time he withdraws a hundred feet and wants to stop, a layer of fist power breaks out in his chest, which makes him have to retreat again. Finally, he retreats for thousands of feet, and then he barely stops.

Countless people were appalled.

The Silver Pheasant fairy stood up nervously and fiercely.

Even on the face of the real person, there was an unprecedented dignified color. His chest a bright ten thousand character fist seal, blooming gold, deeply imprinted on the left chest. If it wasn't for his all-round cultivation and the protection of quasi Lingbao level treasure clothes, this blow alone would be enough to blow him up.

"Give me another punch!"

Qin Lang came from heaven and earth.

He is like a rainbow running through the sun. His golden fists cross an arch in the sky and across the top of Huyan mountain. People at the foot of the mountain, even if they don't look at the big screen, can see the bright rainbow like the sun when they look up.

The power of this fist is very powerful.

"Sword."

The real man was as dignified as water and drank it out fiercely.

Bang Dang!

I saw two heavenly swords in his eyes!

The sky sword is three feet long. It is pure condensed by the bright divine awn. The whole body is crystal clear, just like the immortal soldier. Once out of the pupils of his eyes, the two heavenly swords uttered the sound of mingling, tearing up the void and meeting Qin Lang.

At the foot of the mountain, some people have already exclaimed:

"red pupil sword!"

"Master, what is the red pupil sword?"

The girl in green was stunned.

"This is the most powerful magic power in the legend of ambushing the real man, but it has always been a rumor, and no one has ever seen it. Even the emperor Hongshi, who lived hundreds of years ago, didn't force out this peerless magic power. I didn't expect that today he would appear because of the southern emperor of the Qin Dynasty. "

The old man of the three string sect was shocked.

Even many of the earth immortals have changed their faces.

This magic power belongs to legend only. It is said that for thousands of years, no one has built the hall except the founder. Once refined, he can turn his eyesight into a divine sword. He can cut the sky up and the nether world down. But he can't think of it. The real man who is in charge of ambushing the dead has accomplished it.

"Dangdang!"

Qin Lang's fists and Tianjian fight each other, making a clear sound of swords.

His whole body is shrouded in the golden awn, the divine body is immortal, and the golden flame is flaming. The two heavenly swords, which are said to be able to cut the gods, could not cut through Qin Lang's body protecting spirit, but forced Qin Lang into the air.

When the real man Fu Zhu just breathed a sigh of relief, he saw Qin Lang roaring up to the sky:

"destroy!"

Yes.

His eyes suddenly changed. One eye showed golden flame and the other showed purple eyes. Two weapon outlines were seen coming out of the fire. The gold flame in his left eye turned into a golden halberd. Purple eyes condense into a purple magic knife.

The golden flame of the halberd is like the sun in the sky.

The purple electric Sabre traverses like a nine hell.

Two magic soldiers came from across the sky, like soldiers in the hands of gods, tearing the air, and fiercely met them.

The second change of Lihuo's golden pupil:

"all the artifacts are present.".

This magic power, to the extreme, each kind of flame will turn into a different magic weapon, at this time, inspired by Qin Lang's cultivation. Each magic weapon is not inferior to Zhun Lingbao and has different abilities.

"Dangdangdang."

The two heavenly swords collided with the halberd and the magic sword.

After ten fingers, the halberd glows fiercely and smashes the sky sword in front of it. The other side of the sword also cut off the second sky sword. Then, in the startled eyes of the real man, the warhalberd Sabre suddenly was extremely empty and fiercely split on him.

Boom!

A cloud of air burst out behind the real man, and his body fell from the air in an instant. He fell thousands of feet down and hit the Longjiang River fiercely, arousing the water column.

"Bang Dang."

The two magic soldiers will not give up.

The golden halberd turns into a golden flame dragon, while the purple lightning saber turns into a lightning purple dragon. Two giant dragons fell from the sky and rushed into the Longjiang River to pursue and kill the real man.

Many earth immortals, the facial expression is difficult to see the extreme, even ambush the real person all defeat? Is it true that Qin Nanzong really wants to climb to the top, overlooking Shenxu and become the first in the world?

At this time, the roar of the South River is coming

Boom!

A column of water rises from the sky. From the water column, out of a man in black, is the real man. But at this time, his body was in a mess, his hair and clothes were all burned, just like a drowned chicken.

But with every step taken by the real man, his momentum soared.

"Bang bang bang."

Even after nine steps, the real man seems to open a shackle. His breath, like endless high, with the balance. The whole sky, countless vitality boiling, with him as the center, condensed into a tornado.

His big sleeves flutter, hunting in green clothes, and his eyes are like gods overlooking heaven and earth.

The real man of Fu Zhu stands there, and heaven and earth are under his feet. All the earth immortals have a sense of exclusion that has been stripped from the heaven and earth. This kind of feeling, let a person afflictive want to vomit blood."This is..."

Guruo Buddha and others stare at something incredible.

"To the gods. The Lord finally took this step, which is further than all of us. "

The master of a thousand schools is bitter and astringent.

If we say that before, the strength of Fu Zhu Zhenren is still at the top of the giant level. There is no essential difference between them. It's just that their cultivation is stronger and their swordsmanship is stronger. So now, the real man of Fu Zhu has gone beyond the later stage of Dixian and stepped into a realm that people can't imagine.

"Qin Nanzong, you shouldn't force me. So that I have done nothing, and my path will be determined forever. Only with your blood can I wash away my anger. "

The voice of the real man, as if coming from the cloud top, has no feelings.

Every time he said a word, the breath was still surging. A huge funnel of vitality was suspended on the top of the real man. The infinite surging vitality gathered from all directions. He seemed to be the God in charge of heaven and earth. At this time, the real man was more than ten times stronger than before?

"Cong Dan period, you have begun to agglomerate yuan Dan?"

Qin Lang frowned slightly.

Before entering the golden elixir, one has to condense the yuan pill, and then cross the robbery. After nine turns, it becomes the supreme golden elixir. Once Yuandan is united, it can't be moved lightly. Otherwise, it will be easy to disperse the hard work for hundreds of years.

The real man of Fu Zhu was obviously forced into a desperate situation and had to use the power of Yuan Dan.

Yuan Dan is a disposable gold elixir, which stores hundreds of years of terror energy. Once released, it is enough to shake the sky and earth, and is comparable to the power of the golden elixir in a short time. However, after the release, Yuan Dan dispersed and could only start again. For most of the inborn, it was equivalent to never entering the golden elixir.

"What about Ning Dan? Watch me break you

However, Qin Lang is still fearless, and his fighting spirit is like raging waves.

Boom!

The two men collided together again, and the war escalated in an instant.

For the people in the empty world of God.

At this time, the real man of Fu Zhu was just like a God in their eyes. It was so powerful that the heaven and the earth were changed. No one was surprised. Many weak practitioners kneel down on the ground, shivering.

It is so many earth immortals that they are shocked, as if they are facing a great beast.

But Qin Lang was not afraid.

There is a big difference between the real golden elixir and ningdan period. After the outbreak of Yuandan, there was only one wave. When this wave is over, the real man will fall back to the late congenital period. Only if he has been practicing hard for another hundred years, can he condense yuan Dan.

One hundred years of practice, only for one shot, no wonder the real man's words hate Qin Lang incomparably. At his age, how could he have another hundred years of hard work? The yuan Dan was broken this time, and basically there was no hope of gold elixir in this life.

"War!"

Qin Lang soared into the sky, and the golden flame was bright, like a chariot of gods crossing the sky.

And the real man who was trying to kill him just reached out and patted him.

Boom!

Heaven and earth lose color.