The opening game deduces the six ku immortal thieves, harvesting the data of the sky

Chapter 63: The True Yuan Big Hand that Covers the Sky.

“The Wind Thunder Pavilion Lord and other innate martial artists have made a move!”

The sudden shout made the panicked martial artist instantly stand on his feet. When they look up, they can see the shocking scene like a meteor shower.

Even the Jingguan in front of the White Tiger Gate was eclipsed at this moment.

“If you do too much unrighteousness, you will perish!”

“Bibo Pavilion vows to get justice back for Abbot Puhui!”

“Emperor Qian acted perversely, and all of you fellow travelers followed me into the palace!”

“Wan Kui Lao Gou, today is your time to die!”

One after another, the shouts of deep internal blessings echoed between heaven and earth. The anger of the entire martial artists of the rivers and lakes was all vented to the Daqian Imperial Palace.

“Heaven is clear, retribution is not happy!”

“Today is the day of the fall of the Daqian royal family!”

“Brothers, join me in killing the Qian Emperor and sitting down the eagle dog, and avenge the dead brothers!”

Infected by the language of the Wind Thunder Pavilion Lord and others, the martial artist of the rivers and lakes who had stopped moving forward was angry again. Such a shocking scene made Wan Kui’s scalp tingle for a while.

The rain of arrows composed of split gold crossbows seemed to be unable to stop their steps.

“Yuhuatian, you immediately go to the Taihua Hall to escort Your Majesty from the emperor…”

Seeing the crisis of the situation, Wan Kui could no longer care about anything else.

He wanted to quickly let Yuhuatian return to the palace and flee to the barracks where Wei Qing was. As long as the 300,000-strong army is raised, it will definitely make them retreat in spite of the difficulties. But Wankui’s voice had not yet fallen.

There was a sudden rumbling noise from the depths of the Great Qian Palace.

This was followed by overwhelming coercion. The blood-colored True Yuan’s condensed palm came out through the body.

They do not dissipate in the air.

Instead, it endlessly devoured the surrounding heaven and earth essence qi.

The coverage of the Blood True Yuan palm can be described as rising against the wind. In a blink of an eye.

The attraction of the fury and horror stirred up the world.

Thick inky clouds approached the ground like crumbling walls. A feeling of suffocating oppression welled up in my heart.

Inexplicable panic was like a boulder hitting the heart.

The extremely fast heartbeat merges with the pounding eardrum.

The slightly inferior martial artist of the rivers and lakes was bleeding from seven tips, and his internal strength could not be used.

The group of innate martial artists who flew out encouraged the internal strength of their whole bodies to force them to land to the ground and looked up at the terrifying scene. The palm composed of blood-colored true yuan fell lightly to the surface, and then flicked across the vast earth in an understatement.

It is as if the primeval gods stretched out their palms to punish the world. Calmly and forcefully erase all creation that it does not like. At this moment.

All the warriors couldn’t help but lose their voices in fright.

The group of innate warriors led by the Lord of the Wind Thunder Pavilion stood in place like sculptures. Great fear turned into a pair of palms clenching their hearts.

The feet are like taking root on the ground, unable to move a single bit. Drops of sweat the size of a soy bean rolled down her cheeks.

“That… What is it? ”

Yuhuatian, who was standing in the city gate tower, watched as his bloody palms brushed across the earth. Everywhere it passed, all creation was restored to its original form. In the deep ravine, countless warriors smeared the ground with liver and brain.

The strange thing is that there is not a trace of blood during the whole process. Compared to the previous airborne intake of second-rate martial artists.

At this moment, the means are truly invincible and unpredictable! The number of innate warriors seems to have become a joke.

The blood-colored palm hovered in mid-air.

Silk threads fell from the blood-colored palm to the ground.

The Wind Thunder Pavilion Lord’s pupils contracted suddenly, and he used his internal strength to fly out, like a galloping arrow cutting through the sky. Poof!

Blood-colored threads pierced and wrapped around his body. His figure and silhouette began to change.

In an instant.

Only a pure blood-colored sphere remained in place.

The True Yuan cultivated by the Liuku Immortal Thief already had the ability to digest perfectly. The blood-colored sphere that survived was the essence of flesh and blood condensed by the internal strength and qi and blood of the Wind Thunder Pavilion Lord!

Under Li Pu’s control, the blood-colored sphere suddenly flew out. Before Yang Qi could react, he fused the blood-colored sphere.

Then Yang Qi’s ears echoed the practice of “Tai Chi Method”.

He subconsciously followed the Taiji method to practice.

The next moment.

Thundered!

The surging momentum is accompanied by the turbulent internal force floating.

A warm current nourished and transformed Yang Qi’s flesh and blood. The momentum around his body began to rise all the way.

“The day after tomorrow at the beginning of…”

“The day after tomorrow in the middle of the day…”

“Late peak…”

“Click!”

The sound of broken shackles sounded.

The momentum exuding from Yang Qi’s body achieved a volley!

“Innate Beginning!”

With the flesh and blood essence of the Wind Thunder Pavilion Lord, he instantly shaped an innate martial artist. This moment.

The Listening Rain Lord, who was besieging the palace with the Wind Thunder Pavilion Lord, and the others were cold. Is this still a means that human locks can master?

“Emperor Qian… Your Majesty… Spare me a hook… I swear allegiance to Your Majesty… Aaaaa

“No, no, Emperor Qian, you can’t do this!”

“Let me go, I will never step into the Great Qian Emperor again….. Aaaaaa

“God is not fair! Why can tyrants step into the realm of martial arts mythology! ”

“The old man is unwilling!!!”

Bang!

Bang bang….

One after another explosions sounded out of thin air.

Yuhuatian and others standing in the city gate tower rose one after another. In a flash.

Li Pu has created several innate martial artists.

The remaining innate martial artists and acquired martial artists condensed flesh and blood essence all fed back to Wan Kui, helping him break through the supreme realm in one fell swoop. Followed by.

The essence of flesh and blood is continuously extracted into the form of qi and blood. They condensed into the sky above the Great Qian Imperial Capital and merged with the dark clouds.

The downpour rained down the entire Great Qian Imperial Capital. The rain is still colorless and odorless.

But all the martial artists who were soaked by the torrential rain broke the shackles of the realm in an instant. The three major forces such as Jinyiwei, East Factory and West Factory have completed their transformation. The lack of past reserves was made up for by this heavy rain.

The deficit in Dong Tianbao’s body has been greatly replenished, and his life expectancy of several years has increased by more than 20 years out of thin air. On the other hand, the surviving martial artists were sluggish and did not dare to speak.

Their minds were buzzing with the pleas for mercy of a group of innate warriors when they fell, and the four words “martial arts myth” shouted. Yu Linwei, Jin Yiwei and the others who guarded the four gates of the palace had no other ideas.

The ideas in their minds are extremely unified.

Then tear apart the martial artists who disrespect the imperial power and disturb the laws of the imperial dynasty!.