Chapter 395: One Shot Shocked Thousands of Lives, Three Heads and Six Arms Shook the Yin

Chapter 395: One shot shocked thousands of lives, three heads and six arms shook yin and yang

Zila——

The Saint-Manifesting True Lord did not use a weapon this time, but simply punched!

However, this was not because He was holding back, because when he punched, the fine lines on his forehead suddenly opened up and turned into a third eye!

The incense in the divine eye surged, connecting the long river, attracting the thoughts of pilgrims and believers in the past, present and future, and gathered on him!

In the fist of the True Lord, it seemed to contain the thoughts of the masses, bursting out layers of singing, and at the moment of the shot, it shattered the surrounding space first!

The page of the book was also blown away and disappeared into the void.

"It even has its own background music?" Feeling the heavy thoughts hidden in the fist, Chen Yuan's expression became serious. He was not in a hurry to chase the page, but was ready.

Because he realized that the incense and people's thoughts contained in it were probably not the amount that ordinary gods should have.

The rolling waves, the people's wishes are boiling!

That is not the thoughts of tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of people that ordinary gods can accumulate, or the incense and thoughts of hundreds of thousands of people gathered by the gods who are worshipped by the country, but it is surging, as if endless!

"It turns out that the strongest person in this mountain is a god!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the rolling incense condensed into substance, and was transformed into divine light by the Shinto magic formula, and directly blessed on the fist of Xiansheng Zhenjun, as if to cover the fist and arm with a layer of golden ripples, and then the light burst out, forming layers of thick light, and covered Chen Yuan!

In an instant, the entire Taoyuan Mountain shook again. Under the impact of the strong incense, the spiritual energy and immortal energy were drained at once, and even the seemingly endless sky seemed to be covered with shadows!

The fighting spirit and the desire to destroy the enemy contained in the incense even began to infect reality, suppressing Chen Yuan's Tao heart and distorting his strength!

The most important thing is that it can interfere with the soul, making his soul, which has already become an immortal, wrapped in layers of incense, as if it was put on a layer of chains! In such a situation, even if he breaks free, his strength will be weakened by 30% out of thin air!

When masters fight, a difference of 30% may determine life and death!

"Thousands of years of incense! The real hand of the saint! There is a real golden body!"

Seeing this scene, all the immortals present changed their colors, confirming all the rumors.

"What a thousand-year wish! If this Manifesting Saint was a contemporary of ours, he would only have a few hundred thousand incense sticks. Not to mention the immortals, even the Yuanshen might not be his opponent. But now in this cyclical place, he can dispatch the incense sticks of a thousand years. It almost includes the time since the legend of him was spread to the world!"

The immortals in the portrait were also full of emotion, and the old immortal Nanhua even commented, but did not interfere.

Li Xuan in the painting said: "If it were me, I might not be able to deal with such power! No wonder the Emperor of Heaven was relieved and let him come here alone..."

"It seems that the strength of your gods has been strengthened in this cyclical time!"

When the incense fist was approaching, Chen Yuan was not panicked at all. He did not even try to break free from his Yuanshen. Instead, he grabbed the strands of incense sticks, as if he was afraid that it would escape.

Correspondingly, a fine line appeared on Chen Yuan's head, and then quickly expanded, turning into a strange pattern of lines, like a pitch-black mask, indescribably evil and weird!

At the moment when the lines on his forehead appeared, Chen Yuan's body shook, and the blood, flesh, tendons and bones all over his body instantly glowed with a faint halo, and in the blink of an eye, they were strengthened to the limit!

The physical strength of the Yuanshen Zhenxian level instantly burst out from his body!

Boom!

In an instant, everything around Chen Yuan was shattered, even the air was no exception, and the layers of incense ripples that affected Chen Yuan's body were broken everywhere and turned directly into nothingness!

"Hmm?" Xiansheng Zhenjun's expression changed suddenly, but before he could react, Chen Yuan also raised his fist.

The next breath.

The fists of the two touched each other!

Silently.

Then, darkness descended, and the space centered on the two suddenly shrank inward!

Boom!

Then, the rolling incense and people's wishes were like the molten iron that was smashed open during iron smelting! It was actually unable to invade Chen Yuan's Xuanshen at all!

Xiansheng Zhenjun shook his body and flew out at a faster speed than when he came!

"This..."

The immortals were stunned!

"The flesh body becomes holy!?"

"Martial arts saint cultivation!?"

"Demon sect Xuanshen!?"

...

Their knowledge was incomparable to ordinary people, and they saw the origin of Chen Yuan's punch at a glance!

"The great power belongs to oneself!"

Chen Yuan put his hands together like a palm, but it was not a Buddhist ritual, but to perform the dead blood in his body into a ring!

Boom boom boom boom!

The extremely violent blood and qi waves burst out from his body, turning into a black shadow with three heads and six arms that soared into the sky, tearing the sky and shaking Taoyuan!

Cold in all directions, hot in all directions!

"The prototype of the Dharma!"

Li Xuan was speechless when he saw it, not because the Dharma was hard to see, after all, he himself had condensed the Dharma, but because...

"With the flesh body, he has touched the ultimate perfection of Rong Daoxian! Could it be that King Chen is the blood of the ancient demon god returning to his ancestral home!?"

The implication...

Is this a realm that a human can achieve?

"Death Qi! Such pure death Qi!" Nanhua Old Immortal's expression was solemn, but his eyes were shining brightly, "King Chen is indeed dead, but he never fell into the netherworld. Instead, he revived as a corpse today. The mysterious way and the corpse are at the same time. Touching the perfection of the Immortal Path! Coupled with the several high-grade magic weapons in his hands..."

"I don't need any spiritual power, and I don't look for any magic. You can give me thousands of incense, but I'll just punch you!"

He raised his hand and slapped it with his palm!

The Holy Lord Xian Sheng, who was still reflecting the light on the opposite side, waved his spear, as if endless incense gathered together, forming layers of light and shadow, and derived the sacred mysterious method, but then it was smashed to pieces with a palm!

destroy! Disintegrate! Annihilation!

The Qi and blood in Chen Yuan's fleshy palms surged into the sky, the black Qi was dense, cold mixed with hot, evil mixed with holiness, and even a trace of human brilliance roared out!

The rolling palm wind turned into a black wind, which not only shattered the divine light, but also extended for 38,000 miles, swaying the clouds and mist in the sky, shattering the hanging peaks along the way, cutting open the continuous sea surface, and tearing apart the vast land!

If the Xian Sheng True Monarch hadn't been able to dodge so quickly, I don't know what the consequences would have been.

Boom boom boom boom——

The sound of explosions came out one after another!

Even the immortals all over the mountain were dumbfounded by the majestic power displayed purely by the strength of Qi and blood, and they were filled with awe and fear!

"My dear, how can a human treasure be able to practice to this extent?" The red-haired female fairy murmured to herself, "Back then, I felt that martial arts had its limits, and I had to practice immortality as well. Could it be that... I made the wrong choice?"

The way to become a saint in the physical body does not require the comprehension of any mysterious method or the enlightenment of heaven. It only needs to continuously strengthen itself, continuously accommodate all things, gather all the phenomena into one body, and make the mysterious body divine and clear. After the mark on the forehead is unfolded, The inside and outside are completely isolated!

Not to mention the divine power of incense, even the mental scene, the change of virtual reality, can be smashed to pieces with one palm, nothing more!

However, many changes in Shinto are based on the evolution of divine power and the imagination of the people. They are the power of Shinto talismans created under the orders of heaven and earth!

But the power lies in people. If you encounter someone who doesn't care about anything and only destroys, it is like a scholar meeting a soldier. There is no reason to explain!

Wow!

The moment the layers of divine light shattered, the Holy Lord Xian Sheng shouted loudly, and he condensed all the divine power that was scattered in the world and flowing in, and then concentrated it into one shot!

"I have a destiny, and I must maintain the order of the immortals and prevent this paradise from falling into chaos. Today, we have to fight! We have to win! After thousands of years of incense, we can't win with force. Please forgive me, King Chen! Shoot! "

In an instant, the divine light bloomed with golden light, wrapping around the body of the Holy Lord. In a blink of an eye, his head was wrapped in a golden helmet, wearing a bright armored battle robe, with a thousand-mile brocade tied around his waist, and flying phoenix black boots on his feet. The incense turned into a cloak that covered the sky and the earth, connecting the past and the future. Infinite fire poured out from the void and combined with the thunder, outlining the appearance of an ancient true god with three heads and six arms!

There is a poem that says: a three-pointed double-edged sword, one point with two sharp edges. It is not a human thing, but the light of heaven.

As soon as this magic form appeared, its momentum immediately shattered the sky and clouds, and a shot fell, which already contained the great power of Shinto!

"Qing Miao Dong Yuan Qi!"

The Qi in the gun is the gathering of the wishes of millions of people and the desire to fight against heaven and earth. It can penetrate all things and the universe. No matter whether it reaches the nine heavens or escapes into the netherworld, there is nowhere to escape!

Fight, fight, fight!

Thousands of people will accompany him to fight against Chen Yuan!

With a few against the crowd, your status has fallen behind!

The immortals saw the secret behind it. This qi not only used spears to attack, but also used destiny to control the millennium battle. It was a comprehensive suppression of will and personality!

The guns pointed at those who have been warlike for thousands of years all took action!

Even Chen Yuan couldn't help but feel like a gleam on his back, and the thought in his heart that he would be penetrated and extinguished!

Then, he looked up to the sky and laughed!

"The so-called vitality has been cut off long ago! We have been seeking war for thousands of years. If you want to fight, then come and do it!"

Gurgling gurgling——

In his body, the misty energy that had been accumulated recently surged out from the Niwan Palace and merged into the mysterious body without reservation, pushing the enlightened body that had already reached its limit to a higher level!

Click!

Amidst the shattering sound, the outline of the black energy covering his body shrank in an instant, melting into the flesh and blood of his mysterious body, penetrating into his limbs and bones, mixing into his internal organs, and transforming into the essence and soul!

A demonic face appeared in Niwan Palace, flew out, and actually merged into flesh and blood!

Bang bang bang bang bang!

There was an explosion sound all over his body like an iron pot frying beans, and then his flesh and blood twisted, and two more upper bodies, two heads, and four arms emerged!

Three heads and six arms!

"Dharma form? No, Dharma body? It's not right either. Could it be the real body of the devil? But it's not right either..."

The surrounding immortals were already rising on the clouds. Looking at this scene, they were surprised at first, and then they noticed an unspeakable chaotic aura emerging from the void.

The next moment, with the white lotus supporting it and the palace shining down, the five-sided pot, jade Ruyi, ancient sword box, white jade book and other magic weapons appeared one after another, and were held by Chen Yuan's six hands respectively.

"After all, I still haven't accumulated enough. If I have the opportunity in the future, I should collect six spiritual treasures, at least six high-grade magic treasures. Only with the truth of such a mysterious body can I show my majesty!"

Feeling the afterglow in the projection of the magic weapon, Chen Yuan secretly thought it was a pity, and then noticed that there were three kinds of changes in the three heads, and there were six auras hidden in the six arms. He knew that the changes in the mysterious body were not just in appearance, but also in essence.

"I see, the mysterious body has evolved to this point, based on my body, and derived magical powers! It saves the means I originally prepared, and can save a lot of steps!"

He thought in his heart, and without any hesitation, he stretched out his six arms, and the shadows of the six magic weapons merged into one, turning into a colorful brilliance, and derived the charm of a yellow dragon!

The next moment, Huanglong was shattered by the spear!

"In the end, it's the difference in fate." Seeing this scene, Immortal Zixu shook his head, "Although King Chen's magical power is amazing, the foundation is still fate after all. The fate of chaos, even the heavens have to make detours, but now What King Chen has to face is also fate. The fate of a thousand-year warrior may not be worse than his fate of chaos! Success is fate, and failure may also be..."

It's just that he only said half of his words before he stopped abruptly!

Because the moment Huang Long blocked it was enough for Chen Yuan to accumulate strength!

Six arms grabbed the void!

Each one of them reached into the netherworld, and when they pulled back, they each caught a breath of reincarnation!

"The majestic heavenly being appears and calls me, Asura, in this insignificant human world. When I look up, I see animals, and I turn all the hungry ghosts into hell!"

Wow!

The sky cracked open, and a bit of crystal clear light fell, heading straight towards Chen Yuan!

"This is..." The old Nanhua immortal in the painting stared and blew his beard, "Fate!?"

Taoist Yu also widened his eyes: "The destiny shines on a human body, and it is placed in the void! Everyone has this destiny, but it is not actually on the body, but is placed in the void. Now that it has fallen like this, it is obviously..."

Li Xuan took a long breath and murmured: "Fate returns to the true body, and the person jumps out of the five elements!"

Chen Yuan's expression was indifferent, consistent with the crystal destiny. He put his six arms in front of him. His whole body was shaken, and six millstones towering over the sky appeared. The pure death energy was connected with his mysterious body, opening up the separation between yin and yang, attracting thousands of people. The sleeping soul of the year!

Great supernatural power, only I can reincarnate in the six paths!

The thousands of souls that had been sleeping in the cycle, suppressed in the underworld for countless years, suddenly woke up at this moment and gathered in Chen Yuan's palm.

Among them, there are noble people in life, humble people in death, true cultivators who have gone through hardships, demons who have done many evil things, and many ordinary creatures who are neither good nor evil and act according to the laws of nature!

Such a true soul, but because it is no longer on the stage in the sky, has been sleeping for an unknown period of time, full of unwillingness, resentment and reluctance.

"The six sense organs are ultimately suffering, and the three realms can be cultivated naturally. If there is no intention of reincarnation, who would be willing to grow old?"

In the heaven and earth, a holy word suddenly arose.

The flower of humanity bloomed in Chen Yuan's palm, and the sage words of five thousand words rose with the wind.

"This is...this is..."

When Nanhua Laoxian, Li Xuan and others heard this, their expressions changed suddenly!

In the void, the page appeared on its own, fell into Chen Yuan's palm, and merged into a jade sword.

The jade sword flew in the sky, the world was speechless, and the spear was lost in the wind.

I overestimated myself, I still don’t speak well today...