Reflect the world

Chapter 729 Shocking the World (Third Change)

Chong and one of the three clones were about to make a move when the four-legged and three-armed monster suddenly jumped up and blocked the old man's movement.

The white-haired monster in Xueshan also entangled another clone of Chonghe. Kui Niu let out a roar, but did not rush at Tang Xuanming. The shock that Tang Xuanming killed a demon king just now was huge. Yes, he turned around and rushed towards Chong He's clone.

All of a sudden, Chong He was entangled by three terrifying dharma bodies at the same time. Even though he had already practiced the three cleanses in one breath, he couldn't free his hand to help under such entanglement.

There was a joyful smile in Taili's eyes, the two dharma bodies made a move, one of them was the number one of the monster clan, even the empty rumors in the heyday of that year couldn't stop it.

There was already a knife swung in front of him, and the little master who had slain the Dharma body had no way to stop it.

No matter how glorious his past is, he is the reincarnation of that mighty one.

I'm going to die here today.

Mengnan, your three heads also showed a look of joy, and the dark flames rose.

In the next moment, all the joy disappeared.

The azure sea water has never been purer than before, the blue is as pure as a gemstone.

A group of Dharma Bodies present saw the knife that made the White Tiger Demon King fall again.

That knife was not fast, in the eyes of Dharma Body it could even be said to be as slow as a turtle's speed, the light of the knife was not bright, it was crooked, like a child wielding a sword.

But the effect of this one is extremely terrifying. According to the legend, there is nothing that can't be brushed, and the unstoppable five-color divine light cracks little by little in front of the dim knife light, splitting into two.

I don't know if it was the illusion of many Dharma bodies present, but the color of the five-color divine light separated by the saber light was obviously dimmed.

Taili's pupils constricted, and as the master of the five-color divine light, he felt it most clearly.

After Tang Xuanming's crooked slash, the five-color divine light completely lost his control, as if... as if the five-color divine light had died.

Yes, dead.

Clang!
The crisp sound of the sword slamming body rang in everyone's ears, Meng Nan stood there blankly, and a crack suddenly appeared on the top of Asura's dharma body.

Under the horrified eyes of a group of Dharma Bodies, the crack continued to expand, and finally spread all over the body.

boom!
The void seemed to be accompanied by a soundless accompaniment, and Ashura's dharma body disintegrated silently, turning into a mass of huge energy.

The corresponding rules merged into the space between the heaven and the earth, turned into a dark star, and soared into the sky.

Where the Central Plains is located, Xijiange Su Wuming looked sideways. He seemed to be able to see what happened in the Western Regions from an endless distance. After possessing the fragments of the Haotian Mirror, he has already traveled a long way on the legendary road. absent feature.

He saw the long knife that was completely condensed from seawater and was as pure as a gem. He looked up, and the long knife was held by a slender and powerful palm. A peerless young man in white stood there, and his whole body seemed to turn into a black hole. , completely absorbing the energy of the collapse of the dharmakaya.

Under Su Wuming's watchful eye, he logged into the exterior location Nine Heavens in one fell swoop.

"Grandmaster?!"

Controlling the Haotian Mirror, Su Wuming's indifferent state of mind fluctuated a little, and his eyes flickered for a while.

And the young man in white robe seemed to feel his shock, and suddenly raised his head and smiled at him.

"Can he see me?"

Shocked violently in his heart, the characteristics of the legendary level, which were not very stable at all, suddenly fluctuated violently. Su Wuming only felt that his field of vision was continuously raised. At the last moment, he only had time to take a last look, and the last year also shocked him extremely.

Surrounded by the top Dharma body of the Central Plains, the terrifying demon god of the Western Regions, and the top powerhouses of the Yaozu, the white-robed young man was calm and calm, with a huge white tiger corpse lying at his feet, and the Dharma body of Asura King Mengnan was lying there. The young man in white robe disintegrated under the sword.

"Which mighty reincarnation?"

This was Su Wuming's last thought.

Clang!
In the secret room, Su Wuming, who was still in retreat, instinctively drew out his long sword. After a while, he faced the dark secret room and sighed. His eyes were clear, but it illuminated the dim secret room without lights.

"The catastrophe of heaven and earth is about to come, and the powers of all aspects have indeed begun to appear. Who will he be?"

Shaolin, Meng Qi, who was ready to defect from Shaolin Temple at any time and become a free and unfettered young hero, raised his head in shock and murmured: "Another dharma body has died!"

Even though his cultivation level is not high enough, he didn't even enter the location.

To him, Dharma body level figures are like land gods, they are too far apart.

But at this moment, he also felt a sense of storm coming.

"The world has been stable for so many years, how can there be dharma bodies falling continuously? Master, do you know who these two dead dharma bodies are?"

Xuan Bei pondered for a moment with a merciful face, and said: "The golden energy that shot up to the sky earlier was sharp and sharp, like a peerless magic weapon. Among the human race, only those who practice Wuxiang Body Breaking Sword Qi can match this characteristic. He family."

"The He family? So, He Qi died?"

Meng Qi's eyes widened. He was full of yearning for Jiang Hu. Ever since he knew about the Tianbang, Dibang, and Renbang, he would pay attention to every issue. He was very familiar with He Qi, the owner of Hejiazhuang.

The top person who has certified the true body of Wuxiang Sword Qi is also the elder of He Jiu, who was number one on the previous list.

"No!"

Xuan Bei shook his head, and said: "There are not only monster races in the world, the Gengjin aura that soars into the sky also carries a unique evil spirit of monster race, if the teacher is right, it should be monster race The white tiger demon king who has been famous among the clan for many years."

"White Tiger Demon King?"

"Is it the same as the group of monsters suppressed by Shaolin Temple?"

"Ok!"

Xuan Bei nodded, and before Meng Qi could continue to ask questions, he took the initiative to explain: "As for the second fallen dharma body, it was dark and deep, and even looked at it from a distance, it made my teacher feel disgusted, it was always the one among demons. He is a top figure, but he has some Buddhist Zen charm, if he is not mistaken, he should be the Asura King of Shura Temple."

"King Asura! I don't know what kind of character can make King Asura fall?"

Meng Qi's eyes widened, feeling like he was in contact with this big world for the first time.

He most yearns for the rivers and lakes with fluttering white clothes and a long sword hanging from his waist.

It seems that the current mysterious world is slowly lifting a veil to him.

"Could it be that such a top event as the decisive battle on the top of the Forbidden City took place in the Jianghu, otherwise why would there be a continuous fall of Dharma Bodies?"

"I don't know when I will be able to become a dharma body, lead the world, kill an opponent, and the whole world can see it, and the gods and demons will manifest themselves, that's all."

Looking at the dark stars in the sky that gradually dimmed and disappeared, Meng Qi's heart drifted far away.

(End of this chapter)