The heavens preach

"I found you, first destroy your human body!"

The Anhuang Taoist looked indifferent, and the big hand of the soul was stretched out instantly, tearing the space. This is the "Cambrian Ming Ancient Eternal God's Claw".

With one claw, one can see the billowing ancient desolation instantly filling the sky.

"The Dark Emperor Taoist has already made a move. This kind of attack is far above the Creator. It is worthy of the Eight Tribulations cultivation base of the year. Although the state seems to be not right, but even so, if such a blow hits me, I am afraid He will be killed in an instant!"

The Peacock King could feel his thoughts being frozen in the extreme distance, as if he had returned to the distant Cambrian and Ming ancient times, when the Great Thousand World was just opened, and it was desolate.

Only the endless glaciers freeze the world.

After seeing the movement of the Dark Emperor Daoist, Gong Yangyu was also terrified:

"This Daoist Dark Emperor can destroy ordinary immortals with a single blow. I must not conflict with him for a while!"

The spirit of vitality, the pope of Jingyuan, the four masters, and others all trembled at this moment.

They looked at that giant ice-blue giant claw, which made the sky freeze into powder, and fell down, grabbing the body of Chen Xixiang who was sitting there cross-legged.

At this time.

Chen Xixiang's physical eyes slowly opened, reflecting the claw in front of him.

And behind this claw are the Taoist Dark Emperor, the owner of the Xuantian Pavilion, the Heavenly Snake King Xingmu, the God of Vitality, the Four Great Gods, the Four Masters, the Pope of the Jingyuan Temple, and Gongyangyu and others.

He whispered to himself under the giant claws that covered the sky and the sun:

"There are so many people here, it's just in time..."

Between words gently.

In the distance, everyone seemed to see an ancient god king standing up straight from the spot.

In an instant, a wave of flesh and blood that shook the world rose high from Chen Xixiang's body and spread in all directions.

huh~~

While the sleeve robe was hunting, the arm stuck out in a flash, and it formed a fist mark, and lightly punched in front of the face:

"After my origin seed entered the true essence of boxing, I comprehended the rudiment of the fifth style of boxing. Since you took the initiative to come to me, then try my... Taichu cauldron!"

Accompanied by soft words, it quickly spread like thousands of miles into the sky.

Everyone's hearts were shocked in an instant.

what?

The essence of boxing?

Is it equivalent to the essence of the fist intent of the eighth thunder tribulation?

The realm of God of War?

"Meng Shenji's physical body is the essence of fist intent? If it is the essence of fist intent, then so many people here will all be sent to death! He must be a liar!"

The dark emperor's eyes twitched in an instant.

However, an uncontrollable chill quickly rushed to his head, and only the fist mark from Chen Xixiang's physical body was left in front of his eyes.

First it was Taixu Pagoda, then it became Taishi Bell, and then it turned into a tripod shape.

After this change, a majestic ancient fist like the origin of all things suddenly rose from under the fist,

With one punch, the world changes color!

boom!

It bumped into the giant claw of the Dark Emperor Taoist.

It was just the wind of the fist, the giant claws of the Taoist Anhuang disintegrated suddenly, and then the fist pierced through the sky, shattered the giant claws, ignoring the distance, and blasted towards the soul of the Taoist Anhuang!

Under this punch, the Daoist Anhuang, who had a broken Eight Tribulations cultivation, felt that he saw his opponent Zhanshang again in a trance.

Moreover, even God of War Shang is even faintly as terrifying as terrifying!

"Impossible! It's impossible!"

The Taoist Dark Emperor let out a huge roar, and at this moment he crazily sacrificed the Dark Star to block him:

"How could it be possible for Mengshenji to cultivate so fast? Three years ago, it was less than three years ago!!"

Miscalculation!Miscalculation!Completely miscalculated!

He thought that waiting for three years for the dream god machine to cross the catastrophe would be a great opportunity for him to devour the sovereign of the Supreme Dao, allowing him to recover from his injuries and return to his peak.

Unexpectedly, the other party is actually only a physical body, which is a level of terror that can resist eight thunder tribulations!

This is not to hunt down, it is to die!

call!

The supreme magic weapon of Xuantian Pavilion, Dark Star, was blocked in front of him like a big shield.

However, in front of Chen Xixiang's fifth form of boxing, which he had accumulated for a long time, his fist marks spread across the sky, his power was unrivaled in the world, and he could defeat the Dark Emperor Taoist at his peak, not to mention the current half-dead state!

boom!

The dark star, the magic weapon of Xuantian Pavilion, was pierced instantly, and the fist passed through the star.

Pieces of space in the dark star collapsed into black holes, and countless space fragments exploded.

puff! !

The Taoist Anhuang didn't even have time to react, and he was blasted into the soul by the punches that pierced through his Cambrian Ming Ancient Claw and Dark Star one after another.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

An incomparably miserable howl erupted instantly from the soul of the Dark Emperor Taoist:

"I am the giant of the Eight Tribulations! I am the founding master of Xuantian Pavilion! How could I be blown to death with a single punch! I don't..."

His voice froze at the last byte, and then his whole body swelled violently.

next moment.

boom!

A mushroom cloud of more than ten acres soared into the sky, bringing space fragments with it, rolling and exploding, the shaking sky and the ground were dark, and all the thoughts of the dark emperor's soul were submerged in the explosion.

One punch!

"Dark Patriarch!"

At this moment, Xuantian Pavilion Master and Xingmu's spirit almost collapsed in an instant, turning into a pale white, the soul of the dead who was horrified and killed!

"The Taoist Dark Emperor was killed with one punch!!"

The God of Vitality, the Four Masters, the Four Great Gods, Pope Jingyuan, Gongyangyu and others also turned pale in the hurricane, and none of them was not trembling in their souls.

They could never have imagined that the Daoist Anhuang, the giant of the Eight Tribulations, would be beaten to death by the flesh of Mengshenji! !

"escape!"

At this moment, there is only one word in the minds of all the people who want to take advantage of the Mengshen machine to cross the thunder tribulation to get a bargain, a word that crazily occupies all of them!

"Run! Run away!!!"

In an instant, all the masters from all directions uttered heart-piercing fearful roars, using all kinds of escape techniques and escape methods of their own, wishing that they could disappear into the air here in an instant! !

"Escape? Since we are here, no one can leave!"

At this time, the thunderclouds in the thousands of miles of clouds suddenly rolled and scattered in the sky, as if the heaven and the earth became obedient under a force, and it was even more like a heavenly emperor or god king in the sky was about to descend from there.

Boom!

The ubiquitous vitality boiled and exploded, and the tyrannical force rippled in the sky layer by layer.

"That's... Mengshenji's soul has survived the eighth thunder tribulation! There is no weakness period!!"

The God of Vitality, the Four Masters, the Four Gods, Pope Jingyuan, Gongyangyu and others roared at this time, fear occupied their hearts and penetrated into their bones.

I saw the thousands of miles of thunderclouds on the sky were pushed away, and a delicate and handsome face occupied the sky for thousands of miles, and opened its mouth downwards, revealing a black door reaching to the sky!

gate of hell!

The gate of the underworld appeared in the world because of Chen Xixiang's opening of his mouth, and swallowed everyone.

Chapter 296 Those who believe in me will have eternal life!

Boom! !

The big mouth that covered the entire sky opened, and the portal of the ghost gate was dark and dark, and there was an infinite and terrifying attraction from it.

In an instant, the souls of Yuan Qi Shen, the Four Great Masters, the Four Great Gods, the Pope Jing Yuan, the Peacock King, etc. were beating wildly, and even the soul of Gong Yang Yu, who only cultivated the flesh body, was being grabbed out of his body bit by bit.

The spirit of the Peacock King is like a lonely boat in the sea, swaying in the wind and rain, he can't help but walk towards the gate, roaring loudly:

"What kind of power is this! My soul is not under my own control!"

Even the soul of the most powerful vitality god is flying towards there, shouting in fear:

"The Taoism of Taishang Dao is about the universe, time and space. How can there be such incredible Taoism, which directly affects the soul of the god!"

woohoo~~

A group of people had no way to escape, roaring in fear, but they couldn't resist the attraction of the ghost gate to their souls.

gate of hell.

This first type of change was derived from Chen Xixiang's reincarnation circuit. After he crossed all realms, cultivated it for an unknown amount of time, and under his current cultivation level, he refined it into a real building from the seed of origin. It is no longer a noun.

Instead, it really became the ghost gate of the underworld.

It has become the meeting place separating yin and yang, and has become the real door in Taoist scriptures, accepting all ghosts from the world and sucking them into the underworld.

In the world of Yangshen, the world where ghosts, immortals, gods and souls are the main system.

Guimenguan's restraint on the spirits of ghosts and immortals is simply innate.

There is a kind of ghost, which will be under the jurisdiction of the underworld, and it is born to enter the domineering artistic conception of the gate of ghosts.

hula~~

In an instant, the God of Vitality, the Four Masters, the Four Gods, the Pope Jingyuan, the Peacock King, Gongyangyu and others were all sucked into the gate of hell.

woooooooo~~

The Peacock King regained his sight, and found that he and the others had come to a large hall, where a Taoist man in white robe stood, looking at them indifferently.

"Dream Machine!"

The first thing to say was Yuan Qi Shen, his voice trembling:

"What exactly is this place? Why can't this god perceive the flow of vitality?"

The God of Vitality is a god born from the vitality of the Great Thousand Worlds. The blood of the five ancient god kings flows in his body. He can be called the son of vitality, but at this time he completely lost his sense of vitality.

"Here, it's called Senluo Palace, and it's also called Yincao Difu. The place you entered just now is called the Gate of Ghosts. Once you enter the Gate of Ghosts, life and death are involuntary."

Chen Xixiang's indifferent voice echoed in the hall, like thunder blasting into the hearts of these many masters.

While speaking, there was an extra black book in his hand. After opening it, his eyes fell on Yuan Qishen, and he read:

"The god of vitality, the gods of the Western Regions, was born in the vitality of the great thousand worlds, with a life span of nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine years..."

As Chen Xixiang spit out these few lines without emotion, the handwriting also appeared on the ancient black book out of thin air.

Yuan Qishen suddenly felt that there was something more in the soul, and it seemed that something was missing.

It seems that because of Chen Xixiang's words, he has a life connection with that black ancient book.

The words of each word were directly imprinted in the depths of the soul of the vitality god, and marked.

A fear that penetrated the bone marrow appeared in the heart of Yuan Qishen, and he yelled in horror:

"You, what did you do!!"

However, Chen Xixiang continued to turn to the next page, looked at the Pope Jingyuan behind the vitality god, and continued to read:

"Xu Feihong, human, the Pope of Jingyuan Temple, was born in the central world of Tianwaitian, the righteous daughter of the leader Xuyi, with a life span of 550 years..."

boom!

This voice resounded in the heart of Pope Jingyuan, making her pale pale:

"This! How did Meng Shenji know my details and origins!!"