Umbrella Travel to the Heavens

Then, behind the young marshal, a blurry figure of the god of war appeared, holding a shining bow, pulling the bow and setting an arrow, and the arrow pointed directly at Li Xiu. * WwW.suimeng.lā

The god of war and the bow are just illusions, but the arrow with wisps of gray clouds wrapped around it is completely different, and it is a real existence at all.

This is the power of the "essence of fist intention" in martial arts. If the fist intention is the sea, a vast ocean will be born with one punch; if the fist intention is a mountain, a towering green mountain will be born with one fist swing!

The young marshal twisted his waist and stepped forward, thrusting out his horizontal palm, creating circles of void ripples. At the same time, the miraculous arrows on the phantom of the divine bow were shot off the string, easily piercing through the void, dragging a black flame tail, like falling meteors, towards the sky. Li Xiu shot sharply.

Seeing that the young marshal had shown all his strength, Li Xiu's face remained unchanged, as if he had great confidence in his punch.

Li Xiu blasted out with fist force, a sudden change occurred, a neat black line appeared above the sky immediately, the next breath the void continued to collapse and shattered, the black line expanded rapidly, forming a wave of destruction, and rushed towards the young commander .

The scene was as if an invisible ancient giant tore the sky in two. The soldiers on both sides watching the battle on the ground were terrified and sweated like a waterfall when they saw this doomsday scene. They felt that they were incomparably insignificant Fragile.

The crowd of ghosts and immortals watching the battle also had an unconcealable horror on their faces. They asked themselves how different they were from mortals under this terrifying force that would destroy the earth. Resistance might be futile, and the final end would be nothing but death nothing else.

The arrow pierced by the palm of the young commander's fist pierced through the void, pierced into the wave of destruction, and flew towards Li Xiu before flying far, before being ruthlessly consumed into nothingness.

The young commander's complexion changed drastically, and he punched one after another, continuously blasting out. In an instant, rivers, mountains, mountains, forests of swords and seas of swords and halberds all floated above the sky one by one, heading towards the shattering black tide to stop them, but in the end they were all annihilated one by one. .

The black tide was overwhelming, and the young commander was overwhelmed by the ferocity. He roared loudly in the black tide, and his fists fell like rain, but he couldn't hide a deep sense of despair.

Just as the roar gradually weakened, Li Xiu waved his hand and suddenly dissipated the Jeeten Fist. In the shattered void, the young marshal, covered in blood and broken, fell out, with a look of despair on his face. Not dissipated, pale and frighteningly pale.

"Young commander, you and I will fight today, you are convinced!"

Li Xiuling stood high in the sky with a cold and serious expression, and said slowly.

The young commander suddenly raised his head, Ling Ran looked at Li Xiu,

He seemed to want to say something, but because he had no confidence to support him, his complexion quickly turned gray, and finally he nodded weakly.

As a master of Taoism, Li Xiu fought him with all the power of martial arts, and defeated him with bare hands. He still has nothing to be convinced.

"Then, are you willing to submit to me, and after I occupy Zhongzhou, I can make you King of Zhenxi."

Li Xiu nodded and continued.

"Of course, if one day your martial arts cultivation surpasses mine, you can leave at any time, or replace me."

Can practice martial arts to the realm of "the essence of boxing", how can the young commander not understand the truth that a real dragon can travel nine heavens and live in a deep stream? The arrogance in his heart still made him hesitate, but when he heard the second half of the sentence , he readily agreed.

"I hope you mean what you say."

After all, the young marshal bowed slightly to Li Xiu, lowered his head, and assumed a posture of submission.

Seeing that the young marshal agreed to come down, a smile slowly appeared on Li Xiu's face, and he responded faintly.

"certainly."

With the help of the Dao Fruit of Longevity, it is almost impossible for the young commander to surpass him in martial arts, but of course Li Xiudang will not say this clearly, he must give him some hope.

Since ancient times, it is easy to fight the world, but it is difficult to defend the world. This is also true for Li Xiu. It can be foreseen that the resistance he will face in controlling Zhongzhou at this time is completely incomparable with that in the future.

During this period, Mengshenji never showed up to obstruct him. Li Xiu guessed that Mengshenji knew that he was not easy to deal with after getting the "empty" Dao fruit, so he went through the nine-fold thunder tribulation.

At least a year, at most a few years, after passing through the weak period of the Nine Layers of Thunder Tribulation, Meng Shenji will definitely jump out again, trying to drive him out of Zhongzhou.

Moreover, compared with another force that is spying on the vast world, the Dream God Machine is nothing for the time being.

In ancient times, the human nature of the Great Thousand World was corrupted. The first Holy Emperor Pan felt that there was nothing to be done, and he could not change the Great Thousand World into what he had imagined. The world's closest disk star.

Shenghuangpan wanted to let the humanity on Panxing develop according to his own wishes from the beginning, and it would naturally be perfect in the end, and then let Panxing drive and change the world.

And if you want to change the Great Thousand World, you must first control the Great Thousand World. Sooner or later, Pan Xing will point his sword at the Great Thousand World.

Panxing is powerful. Its leader is not only the nine-fold thunder robbery ghost fairy but also possesses the idea of ​​a yang god. His mana is boundless and extremely powerful. There are nine ministers under him, all of whom are eight-fold thunder robbery ghost immortals. There are countless numbers, and it is simply impossible for the Great Thousand World to resist the rule of Pan Xing.

That's why today, Li Xiu thought of subduing the young marshal instead of killing him, so as to add strength to resist Panxing's aggression in the future.

After subduing the young marshal and occupying Zhongzhou, there will be no more decent resistance. The prince on Wednesday, the two religions of no life and vacuum, the champion's hundreds of thousands of troops, and the final big campaign of orthodoxy, are extermination of extermination, defeat and escape Those who flee in defeat, those who surrender surrender.

After Li Xiu issued an oracle to make the Pope of the Jingyuan Temple the Lord of Zhongzhou, he closed himself up again in order to turn the fruit of longevity into his own power as soon as possible.

Two years passed by in a flash.

In the splendid palace, a little spiritual light suddenly appeared between Li Xiu's brows, and gradually became clear.

In the spiritual light, there is a strange Buddha sitting on a golden lotus platform. There is a vertical eye in the middle of the Buddha's brow, one eye in each palm, one eye in the sole of the foot, and one eye on the top of the head. One eye, plus one in the center of the back, for a total of nine eyes.

Nine eyes, namely "Heavenly Eye", "Earth Eye", "Wisdom Eye", "Wisdom Eye", "Spiritual Eye", "Dharma Eye", "True Eye", "Virtual Eye" and "Tao Eye"

These nine eyes are supernatural, able to see through the past and future, all kinds of changes, and can deduce and comprehend any profound meaning of martial arts and Taoism.

In the golden light, the nine eyes flickered non-stop, calculating and deducing streams of mysterious meanings like torrents. With every breath, countless sutras flashed through Li Xiu's heart.

This is the highest state of the future lifeless scriptures, the master of the future!