Breaking through Thunderbolt with martial arts

Chapter 732 Near God Man 【November Monthly Ticket 11】

At this moment, one page of the book is facing the dead king.

The dead king represents the jealousy of the seven original sins, especially the family affection in the world. Therefore, seeing the harmony of Confucianism, the dead king is more annoyed.

"Die—Death Spinning Knife!"

Both palms of the dead king moved together, and the two rotating scimitars shot out from the palms in an instant, as if they were not bound by space, they changed their directions at will, one in front of one in front of the other, and in an instant, they wrapped a page of the book.

"Great Brahma Sacred Palm!"

A page of the book was held together with both palms, followed by a loud explosion, a page of the book was messed up, and he vomited blood again.

Fortunately, Ji Xuangu made a timely move to block one of the knives, otherwise Yiyeshu would be more seriously injured.

"I will not let the sacrifice of Emperor Confucianism be in vain!"

Ji Xuangu's face was firm, his words sonorous, Confucianism and Buddhism joined hands for the first time.

……

Those who spy in the dark are shocked.

They have already clearly felt the power of the previous battle between Huangru and Baqi evil god.

But even so, the Baqi evil god was not damaged at all, but the Confucian sect lost soldiers and generals, and even the coach was about to die. How can people not feel shocked.

At this moment, the world has realized that he was really watching the sky from the bottom of a well.

Even if there is no Baqi evil god, the Confucianism alone can break her emperor's path.

At the same time, above the peak in the distance, Qi Mengren frowned, "Huh? The Vientiane battle armor has been destroyed, Hong Chenxue has been injured, Yuan Wuji can bear it?"

"Do you really want to do this?"

The strange dreamer showed hesitation, "If this is the case, my traces will be exposed, but if this is not the case, I am afraid that today is not only the day of the death of Confucianism, but the day of the collapse of the righteous way of the Central Plains."

"If you lose today, the common people will be enslaved, and martial arts masters will either accept enslavement, or they can only become a mouse hiding in the dark, without the power to fight."

Di Ming's face was hesitant at first, but after a while, it turned into firmness.

"It seems that's all there is to it, Brahma, the dazzler will help you again!"

Qimengren's eyes froze, and he pinched his hands, the mysterious power turned into streams of mysterious light and melted into the ground, spreading in all directions like strands of spider silk.

At this moment, a strange aura began to appear in the place where the blood-dark disaster ravaged. These auras merged into the earth, flowed along the veins of Shenzhou, and finally converged to the ancient road of Defeng.

At the same time that Qimengren mobilized the power of the seven disasters, Yuan Wuji, who was calm and sensitive in all directions, also felt this fluctuation.

"Got you!"

Yuan Wuji suddenly opened his eyes, the corners of his mouth slightly turned up, revealing a piercing smile, "Di Ming, Di Ming, how are you going to run this time?"

Yuan Wuji doesn't care about others plotting against him. Those around him are enemies after all, so they will do everything they can, but it doesn't mean that he likes others plotting against him, nor does it mean that he can tolerate others harming his relatives.

Calculations are fine, threats are fine, and even harm is fine, but again, be prepared to die.

Yuan Wuji's revenge can not only be solved by death.

……

"Ok?"

In the chaotic Confucianism area, Baqi evil god seemed to be aware of it, and glanced at the ground coldly, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

At this time, Yi Ye Shu also noticed the tide of blood darkness.

He had already integrated the power of blood and darkness, but it was incomplete because he was plundered by the super king and the devil, so he couldn't exert the power of being close to the gods.

Following the tide of blood from the Seven Plagues that remained underground in various places in China, it poured into the body of Yi Ye Shu along the soles of his feet.

Majestic power immediately filled the whole body, a page of the book swelled like a balloon, and bloodstains appeared on the majestic face.

A tyrannical aura suddenly erupted, bloody and Buddhist aura impacted, but as the cinnabar between the eyebrows on a page of the book shone, the blood lines on his face disappeared.

After obtaining the power of blood darkness for so long, a page of books has already mastered the power of blood darkness.

Before, it was only because of the imbalance of the power in the body that it was out of control, but as a page of the book regained control of its own power, the strange power dissipated.

With the perfect fusion of blood and darkness, the cassock on Yi Yishu suddenly shattered, and as the smoke and dust dissipated, an unworldly figure appeared for the first time in the world.

Dressed in a white gold-rimmed cassock, with white hair fluttering all over his head, and a platinum holy wheel spinning behind his head, the long-awaited man near God finally appeared in the world.

From Haoxing Tanlong, to the father of boasting illusions, from Zen sword Yiru, to a century of economics, the dragon among men who bears thousands of burdens, even if the star of fate is lost, it still reappears with irresistible momentum, and is destined to be eternal. pages, write legends.

"The world is like chess, the universe is unpredictable, and the heroes are all laughing!"

Familiar with the poem number, the gaseous state remains the same.

The Jinjinren in the eternal legend finally appeared in the world, a pair of badass evil gods.

"Close to God!"

Suddenly, the gemstone on the chest of the evil spirit of Baqi flickered again, and the prison greed suddenly appeared, "The game has finally become more interesting."

"Born to be a god, but to do things like destroy, how are you worthy of being a god? A single page today will break your path to god!"

A page of the book pinched the Buddha's seal, walked out of the holy light, and spoke sonorously and firmly.

"Ha! Break my way?"

Hearing these words, Ji Gu couldn't help laughing up to the sky, "Naive!"

"A mere person who is close to God, can he really defy God?"

The greedy eyes showed a sneer.

People who are close to God are not close to God, but people who are closest to God.

But he may be able to fight the bad god, but that's all.

Because among the near gods, there is no opponent who can consume him. If misfortune is born, the so-called near gods are just a joke.

More importantly, he has already opened the forbidden door.

The real God of Destruction, Misfortune, has been sleeping, sealed by their seven souls.

Because of the awakening of Misfortune, their seven souls will no longer exist. Of course, one of their seven souls can choose to devour other souls, and eventually become the only one, that is, the new Misfortune.

But because no one is sure, no one dares to open the taboo door, but prison greed dares.

The playful and curious greed has already opened the door of taboo and released the disaster.

And today is also the day when he became a true god.

The righteous way is his help to become a god.

Everything is in his calculations.

Oh, no, there is one more person.

At this moment, that person is...

The towering mountain peaks, Qimengren completed the final mobilization, and the remaining power of the seven disasters became the hope of salvation, and all of them were reduced to one page, resulting in the birth of Jinshenren.

"One page, that's all I can do to help you!"

Qimengren murmured, then turned around, and just as he was about to leave, suddenly a playful sound came from all directions, making Qimengren's body tense for a moment, and he dared not move.

"Di Ming, long time no see, you changed your face again..."

"The speed at which you change your face almost makes your old friends no longer recognize you!"

Silently, Yuan Wuji appeared opposite Qimengren holding the bloodthirsty imperial power.

The playful smile is also a familiar smile, which makes Di Ming, who knows Yuan Wuji's character, more vigilant.

After a while, Qimengren suddenly chuckled and broke the silence, "I just came back from rebirth, is my friend going to cleanse me up?"

"what!"

Yuan Wuji also smiled slightly, but his voice was extremely indifferent, "I'm just here to see my friend for a ride!"

　Don't leave the one who said that you will give a reward if you break out! (squinting smile)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)