fishing the heavens

Chapter 804 A lotus sea of ​​blood is overwhelming!
Blossoming blood-colored lotus blossoms, reflecting the sky!
The shocking bloody aura surged up, turning the glacier into blood red!
Countless strange fish with red eyes in the river killed each other, and only one remained.

The rest of the strange fish was thousands of feet long, its body was full of bone spurs, it was ferocious and ferocious!
"Roar!"

The strange fish roared, the voice was sharp, like a magic sound filling the ears!
People can't help but want to open the killing ring!
"I practiced at the age of ten, and I stepped into the realm of the Millennium King at the age of 52, comprehending the first idea of ​​martial arts, Binghe!
People of the same age are all stronger than me in cultivation, surpassing me by countless degrees. After being ridiculed, they comprehend the second martial arts idea and kill!
The two beliefs are complete, and the cultivation base is advancing by leaps and bounds. In less than a year, I broke through the Wannian Zun, and I was able to transform the two thoughts into rules and cleanse myself. Now I am 59 years old, and my cultivation is at the peak of the cave. I am invincible in the same realm. !"

A smile appeared on Wusheng's indifferent face, and he spoke slowly.

"The next blow is a move I created myself, combining the two rules, it cannot be stopped by your brute force."

Wusheng looked at Beifeng, and couldn't help but marvel at Beifeng's strength.

"Just about to understand!"

Beifeng smiled, showing no fear. In terms of cultivation conditions, I am afraid that any previous warrior on the Sky Curtain Star could surpass him.

It is possible to die in the morning and evening, but the pity does not even have the opportunity to ask questions. This is the sorrow of warriors in the era of the end of the earth.

As for Beifeng, step by step from the land of decline to the present, in addition to the help given by the system, he himself is also indispensable.

Even if there is no system, with Beifeng's personality, as long as he embarks on the road of a warrior, he will go on overcoming obstacles!
The pain in cultivation is very tolerable, and Ye Gong has been fond of dragons since ancient times.

Many people will say what can I do if I have a book of martial arts cheats.

But the reality is that even if you are given a book of martial arts, you may not be able to practice it for decades, let alone a little carelessness in the practice will end in death.

How many people dare to practice, and how many people can endure decades of solitude in practice?

And North Wind did it!
There has never been the strongest skills and adventures, the strongest is the heart!
A strong heart is the strongest!
Beifeng is not afraid of challenges, and warriors who practice hard behind closed doors cannot go far.

"A lotus sea of ​​blood is overwhelming! A river of glaciers rolls back!"

The inanimate breath was silent, like a stone sculpture, unconsciously spit out a sentence from its mouth.

"boom!"

The sky is falling!
Change the world with one word!
The glacier tens of thousands of meters long collapsed, and was carried by strange fish and rushed down towards the north wind!
Like the water of the Milky Way falling into the mortal world, the breath becomes stronger and stronger in the process of falling!
And below the north wind, a sea of ​​blood emerged silently, and the sea surface was endlessly turbulent, with vortices with a diameter of hundreds of meters appearing!
The vortex sucks everything around and affects the spirit of the north wind!
Like the gates of hell, snatch away the soul of the north wind!
There is also a huge iceberg crashing towards the north wind. Before it even gets close, the huge wind pressure carried by the mountain makes the north wind faintly feel a tingling pain in the skin!
This is the game of lore!
Even those as powerful as Qin Yin and Bai Yazi still looked dignified at this time, thinking about what to do if they faced such an attack.

Many core disciples were shocked, and looked up at the vision in the sky in shock.

With such a terrifying attack, even the aftermath is enough to kill a whole void!
Many people broke into a cold sweat for Beifeng, even if they knew that the movement here must be paid attention to by the sect master, there would be no casualties.

"Old man, the young people nowadays are really amazing. Our generation didn't have such outstanding people."

Xing Ge looked down, his pair of eyes seemed to be able to see through nothingness, he couldn't help sighing.

"Well, even the elder brothers of our generation are slightly inferior to Wusheng."

Hou Motian calmly stretched out his hand and changed a few pieces on the chessboard, but echoed Xing Ge's words.

"Huh? Why do I feel that something is wrong, I am clearly the upper hand, but now I am about to lose? And I remember that this is my chess piece."

After sighing, Xing Ge held a chess piece between his thick fingers, and stared at the situation on the chessboard in shock.

He clearly remembered that he had the upper hand just now, but now he was holding the chess piece but didn't know where to land it.

"Is there? Brother, you have misremembered it. Maybe you had the upper hand in the last few rounds. In this round, I was clearly the senior brother."

Hou Motian felt a little timid, but on the surface he spoke in a serious manner.

"Oh, that's why I misremembered, but I clearly remember that I seem to have the upper hand."

Xing Ge held up the chess piece with a contemplative face, feeling something was wrong.

"Don't think about it, just settle down."

Feeling guilty, Hou Motian hurriedly urged.

"Snapped!"

Xing Ge thought for a while, but couldn't think of it, so let's forget it.

Seeing this, Hou Motian was overjoyed, and immediately dropped a chess piece, causing Xing Ge to lose all games.

"Junior Brother wakes up more and more times, and the time is getting longer and longer. It seems that the Zuo Wang Heart Sutra is about to be completed."

Seeing Xing Ge's pensive look, Hou Motian clicked his tongue secretly.

And under the mountain peak, the corners of Beifeng's mouth were cracked, revealing sharp teeth, and he rushed towards the falling iceberg with great strides!
"Dragon and Tiger Fight for Hegemony, Bear and Eagle Strike!"

Beifeng opened his bow with his left and right hands, and the two big Xingyi Quan's ultimate moves came out one after another!
A dragon and a tiger roared, intertwined with each other, turned into a tornado, and fell towards the oncoming iceberg!
"clang!"

The huge sound resounded through the sky, spreading in all directions continuously!
Many disciples, elders, and deacons in the Wangu Tianzong all raised their heads and looked in the same direction!
In the next moment, many deacons and elders put down what they were doing, and disappeared in place.

"Hey? Where's the deacon?"

In the Contribution Hall, a disciple was waiting for the deacon to settle his points, but found that the deacon in front of him had left at some point, leaving only a phantom that slowly dissipated.

"The deacon ran away with my points?!"

The disciple looked dumbfounded, as aggrieved as a fat man of three hundred catties.

In the Sutra Pavilion, countless disciples from foreign sects were selecting their favorite martial arts and martial arts. The next moment, everyone felt an irresistible force exerted on them. In a blink of an eye, it was already the Sutra Pavilion when it reappeared. outside.

A group of disciples held imprisoned martial arts and martial arts in their hands and looked at the closed scripture pavilion with bewildered faces.

"What's going on here? Did the elder embezzle our points to drink flower wine?"

The mouth corners of a group of disciples twitched, they looked at the speaker in admiration, and then dispersed in a hurry, fearing that they would be misunderstood and join forces with the speaker and be put on small shoes.

"Crack!"

There was a broken sound coming from the huge iceberg, the sound was not loud, but it was heard by everyone who paid attention.

A series of cracks appeared on the huge iceberg, and several huge cracks almost ran through the iceberg!
A repulsive force erupted from the iceberg, causing Bei Feng to take two steps back.

I saw that the originally cracked gap began to recover extremely quickly. If this continues, it may recover in a few seconds!
Beifeng naturally didn't allow such a thing to happen, stomped his feet in the air, and the void exploded!
The whole person forcibly stopped the retreat, and the left fist could faintly hear the roar of an eagle and bear, and shot out streaks of black light!
"Bear Eagle Strike!"

The north wind roared like a dragon or a tiger, and the terrifying attack was printed on the iceberg!
"Crack!"

"Boom!"

The essence of Xiong Ying Strike tears, shatters!
In an instant, an astonishing sharp edge shot out from Beifeng's left fist, directly giving the healing iceberg a break!
Then countless cracks appeared inside the iceberg!
Crash!
Like a nuclear bomb exploded!
A circle of ice fog rises instantly, and then spreads in all directions!
A trace of ice slag pierced through the gold stone, causing the ground below to burst into potholes the size of a bowl!
(End of this chapter)