Thunderbolt Lord of the Fairy Mountain

Chapter 95 Invincible pose!

Emperor Abandoned Heaven struck out with a palm, and suddenly the world was in danger of collapsing, a little blood red and the shadows of swords all around collapsed one after another!

This pose not only shows a peerless and invincible posture, but also shows the unparalleled way of fighting!
Towering, domineering, looking down on the world!

Gucheng's expression changed drastically for the first time, and the heart sword turned continuously, resisting it, and the white sword light seemed a little messy, frightened by the power of the demon god, it was impossible to reveal the full power for a while.

The huge palm covered the sky and covered the sky, suppressing the sword light cover of the isolated city, without any resistance, the sword light was broken into bits and pieces, scattering dust!

Pupils contracted, Gucheng knew that he was powerless to resist this peerless palm, so he hurriedly turned his head and used the supreme sword skill of human and sword integration, the sword moves with the heart, and the person turns with the sword!

It turned into a sword light and retreated inadvertently!
"Ok!"

"Ants in the world, you did your best!"

Indifferent as a god who does not eat the fireworks of the world, looking down on the world, a sentence of doing your best seems to be contemptuous, but also true!
Show off your invincible posture!

"Oh, my heart is toward the sun, so what if it's a god?"

A chuckle, which seemed disdainful, was the deadliest agitation!
"Heart sword, one thought transforms!"

With a single word, Gucheng threw away the divine sword in his hand, and a little light of holy glory burst out from his forehead, like a sage falling into the world!
At this moment, Gucheng is in a state of defecation in every way, and instead of the uninhibited attitude of Confucianism and Taoism, he turns to be like his second senior brother who has lost his life, the Confucian king Fengtian.

Dressed in a Confucian uniform, the air of uprightness emanates leisurely, the white hair is scattered, and there is a demeanor of enlightening the world!

The heart sword floating in the air changed in an instant, breaking into bits and pieces, following the traces of the past, condensing into a huge "heart" character from the air!

At the turning point connecting the word "心", there are bits and pieces of the sword's toughness, which now turn into streaks of sharp energy wrapped in the sword's light, shining with dazzling light.

"Heart sword, lock!"

Sliding down with two fingers, as if controlling the divine sword in the distance, with a single word falling, thousands of swords are dazzling and burst out, forming a terrifying battlefield of Shura killing.

Endless soldiers rushed forward, surrounding Emperor Qi Tian in the middle, and formed a circle of light!
The bright light flashes the word "heart" from time to time, with a firm mind, containing the thoughts of all peoples!

The unity of knowledge and action, the way of redemption for all peoples, contains meaningful inner meaning, and practice mind, mind and mind in practice.

My will is eternal, my heart is immortal!
An eternal, indestructible, and invincible aura surrounds Qitiandi, as if he is going to imprison him in the cage of "heart" forever.

Inside the cage, Emperor Qitian's expression remained unchanged, with his hands spread out, as if holding up a huge sun, controlling the magic power of life, death and destruction, until the sword came out of the isolated city, a strangeness appeared in his eyes.

"Swordsman, what you can do will amaze God!"

Qi Tiandi's tone seemed to be a little surprised, after all, his open hands moved slowly, and a flickering and trembling thunder condensed from his hands!
"God's Thunder!"

The thunder surged, filling the entire cage, rendering the world into a purple-black color, and the void was unbearable!

Click, click!
There were bursts of crashing sounds, the toughness of the sword shook violently, and the light of the heart word that was surrounded flashed suddenly.

Like a shooting star that is about to disappear in the night sky, although there will be a momentary amazement of the brilliance in the world, it will eventually be defeated in the fireworks!
The sound of the thunderbolt shaking became more and more intense, and with the loud shout of Emperor Qitian, this move finally let go and hit the isolated city.

It was just an instant shot, and the "heart" character cage that surrounded them collapsed in an instant, and the connected formations turned into thunder, as if they were assimilated by the thunder of the gods, and they hit the isolated city together.

When casting the Heart Sword, in order to borrow the power of the heaven and the earth, the lonely city suffered catastrophe with the body of Dao, condensed the flames of fire, thunder and lightning, and combined to form this Heart Sword.

Therefore, being agitated by higher-level divine thunders, they inevitably changed their targets, gathered together, and attacked the isolated city.

"This...."

Gucheng had no choice but to control his heart, turning himself into a divine sword, and the shadow of the sword flew away from the lock of the divine thunder.

However, even though Gucheng was determined, he fled immediately when he saw that the changes were about to happen. He still underestimated the danger of the demon god.

Boom~~~

There was a loud noise that shook the world, the void collapsed, and the world seemed to be shattered. A pitch-black scene shrouded in, and there was nothingness outside.

"vomit!"

After one move, Gu Cheng was helpless and paralyzed to the ground. His right hand wavered unsteadily and trembled involuntarily.

Tick ​​tock!

Tick ​​tock!

In the empty wilderness, there was a desolate sound, it was blood dripping on the dust!

The bright red blood dripped onto the ground, slowly converging into a small stream, flowing slowly, and the bright red blood stained the pitch-black land with blood red.

Gucheng's face was pale, his breath was weak, and he was unable to breathe. He raised his eyes and looked forward, only to see Emperor Qitian wearing a black robe, which fell down, covering his heroic and upright body.

On the forehead, a pair of golden horns soared into the sky, exuding an invincible aura, with long hair reaching to the waist, and the long hair standing upright like a sharp sword!
The black pupils glowed with golden light, and the eyelids were slightly closed, revealing strands of hair, like sacred gods that cannot be seen directly.

"Swordsman in the world, rest in peace!"

The tone of indifference like smoke came from the mouth of the Abandoned Heavenly Emperor, just like when he came, indifferent, ruthless, domineering, and true!

Gucheng struggled feebly, his right hand twitched, as if it was as heavy as a thousand catties, unable to lift it up, he could only watch him slowly descending to the ground blankly!

Lightly tapped his toes, kicking up a cloud of dust, Qi Tiandi spread out his hands, his expression indifferent, his footsteps moved lightly, and he walked slowly towards the isolated city.

The eyes of the lonely city gradually filled with a look of despair. Looking at the approaching Emperor Qitian, he felt a sense of despair oppressing the soul, loneliness, and a sense of death!
Then, he weakly raised his eyes, struggled hard, put his left hand on the ground, supported his whole body, sat down cross-legged, and slowly closed his eyes.Like a quiet Buddha statue, close your eyes and observe the vicissitudes of the world.

Step, step, step!
On the empty wilderness, only the sound of footsteps landing slowly flows into the ears of the lonely city. The louder the sound, the closer the distance is, and the closer death is!

Until a long time, it seems like a moment, this moment of spring and autumn and the blink of an eye seem to be confused with each other, without distinguishing each other.The sound of footsteps disappeared!

All that is left is the cold voice that is as indifferent as smoke and contains no emotion!

"Land of God!"

With one word, at this moment, Gucheng knew that death had finally come!
The body and mind could not help but relax, a smile appeared on the corner of the mouth, hard work, so what if you fail?I can't help but feel more relaxed when I think about it!

However, after waiting for a long time, the imaginary lore still did not fall, but a majestic poem was heard instead!

Take a good look!

"The world is like chess, the world is unpredictable, laugh at the heroes."

Suddenly, a majestic and thick poetic trumpet sounded. Every word was full of the Buddhist sense of saving the world, and also contained the idea of ​​​​helping the world and saving people!

Gucheng struggled to open his eyes, and saw a person holding a fly whisk and holding a golden relic symbolized by the supreme practitioner; his complexion was dignified, with a little red cinnabar between his eyebrows; his phoenix eyes were half closed, and his confident eyes looked at the world, with white hair on his temples .

The person who came, it was Brahma—a book!

　I finally know why the dialogue is so wordless. I wrote two chapters for seven or eight hours today, and I am dying! ,,,,,,,,,

　　Ah ah ah ah ah!

　　Ask for a ticket

　　Plus one, I will take the CET-[-] test tomorrow, the update is postponed, and I can’t write anymore.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)