Daming: At the beginning, the big snow dragon rides to create a martial arts court

boom!

It was as if a thunderbolt exploded in his palm, under the huge movement, even Zhu Qiyu's heart skipped a beat.

A fist set off a huge wave of emptying, infinitely changing, seemingly slow and fast, to Zhu Qiyu's senses, it was as slow as a snail climbing a tree, but it passed his palm in an instant, completely violating the laws of time and space .

In the eyes of outsiders, Pang Ban's punch is like a mountain toppled, a meteor falling. Faced with this punch, life and death cannot be grasped, and it is up to him to decide whether to live or die.

Suddenly, Pang Ban's eyes froze, and an extremely dangerous feeling subdued Shang's heart. His thoughts turned wildly, and every pore in his body was sending a dangerous signal.

Buzzing buzzing... Zhu Qiyu's body, joints, and bone marrow are also vibrating, arranging, and combining. The blood on his body seems to be transformed into a series of talismans, which are distorted to reveal the artistic conception of the ancient primordial.

hum!

In the depths of his eyebrows, a vertical eye appeared, which was the eyeball produced by the transformation of flesh and blood. This eyeball was like the eye of heaven, deep and vast, containing endless starry sky and countless planes. The space was born and died in this eyeball.

In the depths of that pitch-black void, countless lights condense into an endless world in the sky, which is where the gods are, the heaven of the gods.

Underneath the void, countless darkness forms densely packed planes, these planes are as numerous as the sands in the sea, and powerful demonic energy is transmitted, which is the hell where the group of demons live.The light belongs to the gods in the sky.

Darkness belongs to the demons of hell.

Gods and demons have existed in the universe since ancient times, and they have been fighting endlessly.Infinite time and space, countless planes, are constantly trembling, evolving all the time.

Suddenly, a great force emerged from the deepest heaven of light, and an incarnation of power evolved between light and darkness.

At the beginning, it was a faint human form, with an elephant head and a human body.

Countless lights and shadows began to shape and condense.

The great power was going on in the void, and after countless billions of years, suddenly that shadow turned into a great god.

Boom!

The great god stepped out with one foot, and the whole world turned into chaos, and countless darkness was trampled under his feet.

From then on, the forces of darkness and chaos completely took over, while the gods of light gained the upper hand.

The body of the god elephant

It is the body of the master!

These eyes are the unique eyes of the "body of the ruler", the "eyes of the ruler".

When the god elephant opened the Lord's Eye, the powerful demon god dormant in the deepest part of hell did not dare to move.

Chapter 65 The Dominant Eye

He is the master, sitting on the cloud, overlooking the nine heavens, no one, anything, or any change can escape the eyes of the master.

Whether it is a god, a demon, a demon, a monster, heaven, hell, the heavens and myriad worlds, as long as the ruler wants to see, he can see it.

Even though Zhu Qiyu's current gain is only a billionth of the power of the Dominant Eye, it is still easy to see through the delusion that comes with Pang Ban's Dao Heart Planting Demon Dafa.

There are 22 changes in the God Statue Suppressing Prison Force. The first level is the Spear of the Underworld God, which is the method of attack.

Between practice and waving, the god of the underworld sings in praise, the scattered air condenses the number of hell images of Hengsha, and communicates the power of Hengsha hell to call in all directions of oneself, which can produce the movement of the underworld.

The second level: the technique of flying essence, there are three kinds, namely the wings of the devil, the wings of the angel, and the wings of freedom. If it is completed, Zhu Qiyu can soar into the sky.

The sixth level is the gate of hell, the method of infinite summoning.

Break through the alien space, connect the hell plane, condense the mysterious gate in the present world, summon a powerful demon, and become his own subordinate.

Condensing the Maha number of Taoism, the depths of each gate of hell condense countless ghosts, and the ghosts gather to evolve the innate magic array.

The seventh layer is the body of the master, the method of forging the body of the idol.

Drains any attack into -energy.

Cultivate the dominant eye at the center of the eyebrows, see through all the illusions in the world, and make everything concealed, and there is nothing to hide.

The eighth level is the pure land of the gods, the method of domain forging.

To comprehend the law of time and space, take oneself as the center, condense true energy, and create a pure land. People are in the pure land, and all dharmas are not invaded, and they are eternally free.

Once cultivated, any attack can be transformed into one's own power, which is the real absolute defense.

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Zhu Qiyu is only at the preliminary stage of cultivating the body of the ruler, and he will definitely not be able to see through the infinite planes and hells, so that any powerful demon god will have nowhere to hide.

But it is easy to see through the mental impact of Pang Ban Dao Heart Seed Demon, and see through Pang Ban's real attack directly through all illusions.

boom!

Heaven and Earth lost their voices.

Transparent ripples in the air spread rapidly in all directions. It was as if a magnitude [-] earthquake had occurred on the ground within a [-]-meter radius.

Pang Ban only felt his internal organs vibrate, almost shifted, his chest felt tight, the corners of his mouth felt sweet, blood oozes from the corners of his mouth, his eyes revealed an incredulous look, and his figure burst back a hundred meters.

Rumble!

After a second or two, the boulders that soared from the sky fell to the ground heavily.

"Zhu Qizhen!"

Pang Ban's eyes stretched and stretched, which was more breathtaking than thunder and lightning. In the heart demon, the Dafa was always running, and a huge spiritual power wrapped him, making his figure changeable, and he seemed to stand still. , but it seems that it may drift away at any time.

"Pang Ban!"

Zhu Qiyu looked at Pang Ban in the distance with flickering eyes, feeling apprehensive in his heart, but he didn't show any fear.

Every warrior is good at something different.

People like Chu Liuxiang and Lu Xiaofeng are best at lightness kung fu.

Such as Gu Santong and Qinglong are best at head-on confrontation.

And if Pang Ban is in the same realm as the ancient three links, a frontal confrontation is definitely not as good as the ancient three links, but Pang Ban's Dao Heart Demon Planting Dafa is even more dreadful, because he wants to kill someone, and you can't even die. have no idea.

His huge mental confusion ability is too weird.

It's no wonder that few people have practiced Dao Heart Demon Planting Dafa.

Pang Ban looked only in his thirties, and his appearance was almost monstrously majestic. The most impressive thing was that his skin was translucent and shining with a dazzling luster.

His long, shiny black hair was parted in the middle and fell on his shoulders, which were much wider than the average person on either side.

The bridge of the nose is high and straight, and the eyes are full of spirits, like lightning flashes, hiding an almost demonic charm, one glance will ensure that you will never forget it for a lifetime, combined with You Ruoyuan's tingling and Yuezhi's stature, it makes people feel palpitations.

The purple-red rust-gold costume on his body was spotless, and he wore a ground-length silver cloak, with a three-inch wide belt around his waist, and the exposed part was studded with precious stones.

"It really is the magician Pang Ban!"

Everyone gasped when they saw Pang Ban's face clearly, and what surprised them even more was that Pang Ban was actually injured.

The strength of the emperor is so powerful!

With such shocking strength in his early twenties, even practicing martial arts from the womb is not enough!

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Zhu Qiyu closed his hands and stood up: "Pang Ban, who is invincible in the world with magic skills, is no more than that in strength. Are you afraid of leaving your life here when you break into the palace?"

Pang Ban was not angry at all, his long hair was blown back by the wind, with an indescribable strangeness, he said calmly: "The world is so big, is there any place I can't go to? I just wanted to watch a battle between two peerless swordsmen. In the competition at the top of the Forbidden City, I didn't expect to see a good show staged."

Speaking of this, Pang Ban was slightly curious: "Can you tell me what kind of exercise you practice? You have such strength in your early twenties. As far as I know, there has never been anyone in the world at your age. Such strength."

Everyone pricked up their ears. There are very few 20-year-old Zhixuan masters in the world. Each of them is a peerless genius in martial arts. At the age of 20, he can compete with the magician Pang Ban. I'm curious what kind of exercises Zhu Qiyu practiced.

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Zhu Qiyu stood with his hands behind his back, and smiled lightly: "It's okay to tell you, the statue suppresses prison power!"

"Idol Suppressing Prison Strength?"

A puzzled expression appeared on Pang Ban's Yaoyi face. Based on his experience, he could be sure that he had never heard of this kind of exercise.

suddenly.

There was no movement under Pang Ban's feet, his body was raised several feet out of thin air, the clothes around him were automatic without wind, and the cloak fluttered, as if there were invisible stairs rising under his feet.

His speed seemed to be extremely slow, but Zhu Qiyu knew that his speed was as fast as lightning at the moment. Even if the people around him saw that kind of visual contradiction more than once, they still felt depressed in their chests and wanted to vomit blood.

At this time, the figure of Sunflower Patriarch appeared in Pang Ban's position.

The next moment, Pang Ban laughed and turned around, leaving behind phantoms. In the blink of an eye, he passed the palace wall and disappeared from everyone's sight. His voice came from afar.

"Zhu Qiyu, as I said, the world is so big, where can I go? You can't keep me. Sunflower Patriarch, it's better to meet after hearing for a long time. If it's in other places, I really want to have a good fight with you, but not now. A good time."

Sunflower Patriarch looked at Pang Ban's disappearing figure, and said quietly: "Ahem, it's a pity, if Pang Ban can be left behind, Meng Yuan will lose a hole card."

Chapter 66 The Final Showdown of Peerless Swordsmen!

The magician Pang Ban is Meng Yuan's pinnacle of Dinghai, keeping him is comparable to wiping out [-] elites of Meng Yuan.

But if Meng Yuan was asked to choose one of the [-] elites and the magician Pang Ban, they would choose Pang Ban without hesitation.

Because Pang Ban does not represent a person, but Meng Yuanbei Demon Sect.

"Old Ancestor, you should go back and rest first."

Zhu Qiyu said softly.

"When people are old, they will be tired if they move."

Sunflower Patriarch hunched over and left with his fist lightly pounding his back.

On the other hand, the massacre has come to an end.

Xiaoyaohou, Happy King, Yuan Shisanxian and other "[-]" people were blown up under the siege of Zhu Wushi, Cao Zhengchun, Qinglong, Liu Dufeng, Yuan Tiangang and nearly ten Jinyiwei who were referring to the level of Master Xuanzong. Hengchen.

Bai Yujing was inferior to Ximen Chuuxue, seriously injured and sitting cross-legged, and was about to meet other members of the Qinglong Society on Huangquan Road.

There were seven or eight wounds on Ximen Chuuxue's body, and the blood stained the white clothes red, the injuries were not shallow.

But Ye Gucheng and Zhuge Zhengwo both suffered losses.

Several Jinyiwei surrounded him, trying to get rid of Ye Gucheng.

Ximen Chuixue walked towards Ye Gucheng, and Ye Gucheng also looked at him. It seemed that there was an invisible sword energy clashing in the air, cutting the air with hissing sounds, and the ground was also splashed by the dust cut by the sword energy.

The eyes of the two peerless swordsmen burst into astonishing light.

laugh!

A strand of hair from Ximen Chuuxue's forehead was cut off, and it was cut into fine powder as it fell in the air.

The corner of Ye Gucheng's clothes was also cut off, and turned into powder before landing.

The confrontation between these two peerless swordsmen has already begun.

Lu Xiaofeng instantly understood the feelings of the two friends. It would be a kind of luck for a peerless swordsman to die under the sword of another peerless swordsman. He got up and walked towards Zhu Qiyu.

Immediately dozens of extremely oppressive eyes fell on him, as long as Lu Xiaofeng made any dangerous moves, he would be attacked by dozens of people at once.

Lu Xiaofeng swallowed, and said with difficulty: "Your Majesty, can you give the two of them a chance to fight?"

"That's right."

Zhu Qiyu also wanted to see Yijian Xilai.

"Your Majesty Shengming."

Ximen Chuuxue's gaze was as sharp as a sword's edge, not only saw his hands, his face, but also seemed to see his heart.Ye Gucheng said it again: Please.

He stepped out and walked towards Ximen Chuuxue.

Ye Gucheng raised the sword in his hand, and said: This sword is an elite overseas cold sword, blowing hair and breaking hair, the blade is three feet three feet, and the net weight is six catties and four taels.

Ximen Chuixue said: "Good sword."

The two swords were all unsheathed, the sword energy soared into the sky, the brilliance was so dazzling that even the full moon in the sky seemed to have lost its color.

Ximen Chuuxue's right hand hangs down to his knee, his person still looks like a sword that has been unsheathed, cold, sharp and sharp.Ye Gucheng's complexion was even uglier, he clamped the long sword behind his backhand, his movements were a little slow, and he was still coughing lightly.

Compared with Ximen Chuuxue, his injuries were much more severe, and some people couldn't help showing sympathy in their eyes. The outcome of this battle is beyond doubt.

Ximen Chuuxue was still expressionless and turned a blind eye. He was a ruthless person, and his sword was even more ruthless!