Resurrection of Shinto

Chapter 143: Supernatural power

Spiritual smoke!

Like a dark cloud covering the sky and the sun, it is rapidly dissolving at this moment.

The shadows are constantly dissipating, and the bright sunshine is constantly falling on the earth. An old man with white beard and hair is already standing in front of everyone in the mirror.

The old man’s face was full of folds, and his skinny body was as if a gust of wind could blow the old man down. At this moment, the cuffs of the sleeves were rolled up, revealing half of his arms.

His face was sunken, like a skull, and his mouth opened to reveal his yellow teeth.

A sneer appeared on Dou Changsheng's face, and he said coldly: "Whose face is so valuable?"

Dou Changsheng also knew that at this moment, he dared to appear in front of him. The strength of this old man was not low. The spectaclesman just now had already rushed into the night and turned into wolf smoke. This was a sign of innate realm success.

The strong person who can surpass the innate realm of great achievement must be the strong person who has survived the tribulation.

But what about it?

Dou Changsheng is now an eighth rank righteous god, and his strength is equal to that of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, and he has no fear of anyone at all.

Especially this matter, how could it be ended so easily, even if Dou Changsheng gave this old guy face, in the end it was just a moment of calm, and then he would definitely suffer a major attack.

It's not as good as hitting Da Zhou directly at this moment, so that there is room for bargaining.

The Da Zhou has a profound heritage. After more than two hundred years of accumulation, Dou Changsheng is invincible. This time, the Xuanjing Division directly sent the strong to come. This undoubtedly matches Dou Changsheng’s appetite. What Dou Changsheng fears most is just as Li Jiawen said. same.

At the beginning, he began to figure it out slowly, first cut off the wings, cut off the believers, weakened Dou Changsheng, and finally thundered.

Da Zhou was not unexpected at this point, but Xuan Jing Si relied on his own force and wanted to hit the key point directly and punish the evil head.

But if this trip fails, Suspension Mirror Division will definitely not convene the strong again to perform a thunderous blow. It must be the same as Li Jiawen said. After all, Li Jiawen wants it, and Da Zhou must also want it.

So this time is an opportunity, now Xiu said that it was this old guy, even if Xuan Jing Si came, Dou Changsheng would not evade.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, staring at Dou Changsheng deeply, and preaching in a cold tone: "All those who don't give face to the old man are dead."

Taking one step, the skinny body began to become plump and flesh and blood began to derive. When taking the second step, the sunken face was already filled with flesh and blood.

In the third step, the thin old man disappeared, replaced by a burly and strong middle-aged man.

As the blood spread, the temperature in the Quartet has risen suddenly, and people are like a furnace, baking everything in the Quartet.

"Xia Shouzun!" The angrily-like palm-mirror, originally looking at the old man, was immediately familiar, but now looking at the old man regaining his youth, like a middle-aged man, he couldn't help but squirmed his lips and uttered three words.

Although the voice of the mirror is not high, no one in the room is weak. Dou Changsheng has heard clearly. Looking at the Xia Shouzun in front of him, he couldn't help but preach: "The current Xuanjing Si is the head of Ren Tianxing!"

"It seems that you are the former head of Xia Fang. You have already abdicated, and you are not taking care of your old age, and you dare to participate in foreign affairs. You are destined to die here in a bleak old age."

"Death!" Xia Shouzun scolded, and his tone changed from the hoarseness at the beginning, resounding like Hong Zhong Dalu, and his voice rang like thunder.

The arm is horizontal, the palm is turned up, and the palm is shot.

This palm is like a world. The Xia Shouzun has never moved, but his body seems to be endlessly elevated. It is growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it is growing crazily, in less than a breathing time.

Xia Shouzun has grown to three feet, like a giant, his palm is fiercely photographed.

The qi and blood continue to manifest, the richness is like the substance, and the palms are like **** hands.

A palm blasted out and turned upside down.

Dou Changsheng looked at the three-story giant, waving his arms as thick as a tree trunk, and slapped him fiercely.

False, Dou Changsheng quickly judged in his heart.

Such skills are definitely not something that an ordinary Heavenly Tribulation Realm can use. After all, a martial arts master in the Heavenly Tribulation Realm is still unable to sweep the army.

Since ancient history books record, the only overlord who can break through a thousand army alone.

Since ancient times, there has always been no shortage of martial arts masters. If the martial arts masters have this ability, they will definitely be able to sweep the army, instead of being besieged and killed by the army.

Budo himself is a little stranger, but Taoism is very familiar.

Taoists cross the forty-nine heavens and condense the yin god, and this realm can be called a real person.

Yin Shen possesses incredible supernatural powers, night travel, out of the shell, possessing body, these are all basic abilities. The most important thing is Yin Shen's derivation of artistic conception, which can affect other people with weak will.

Unbelievable things were born, evolving Taoism, explaining Buddhist scriptures, passing on spells, and even the emperor's approach to the world, bodhisattva salvation and so on.

The martial arts master is also similar to the real Yin God, which is an artistic conception.

If you say true or not, you can say false, but it's not all false.

If you die here, you think that the moment you die, you are really dead.

"The wind is coming!" Dou Changsheng flicked his loose sleeves and said softly.

The magical power seed, accompanied by Dou Changsheng's words, suddenly became active, and drops of magical power began to dissipate, turning into an active resource for the magical power seed.

The supernatural power seeds swallowed the supernatural power, and the light gradually burned.

A fresh breeze blew out of the trembling sleeves.

The wind is invisible, unrestrained, and invisible.

The burst of energy and blood began to dissipate every inch of the way, and the upright body was blown to pieces, and the world collapsed in the eyes of Dou Changsheng.

The mood world of Xia Shouzun's influence on Dou Changsheng's mind, www.wuxiaspot.com, has been deciphered by Dou Changsheng.

But this wind did not stop, and it continued to blow.

The wind fell on Xia Shouzun, like a sharp weapon, continuously cutting Xia Shouzun, a powerful martial artist. Starting from external skills, he exercised his fleshy skin. When he reached the realm of Xia Shouzun, he was not afraid of ordinary weapons. Turned into cloth strips, blood dripping all over.

The wounds continued to spread blood.

The wind entangled Xia Shouzun, continuously harvesting Xia Shouzun's life. Seeing this, Xia Shouzun stretched out his hand and grabbed the two people on the side. These two were Liu Tong and Chen Baihu.

"The hateful old man didn't wear armor this time, and I will fight again next time!" Xia Shouzun pulled away and retreated quickly and decisively. He was quite an assassin who missed a hit and escaped thousands of miles away.

The speed is extremely fast, like an aurora, rushing to the distant horizon, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Xia Shouzun!" Seeing this scene, the palm mirror couldn't help but appear desperate. He was so angry that he completely swallowed his last breath at this moment, his eyes opened in anger, and he couldn't squint.

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