Zhutian Avenue

Chapter 238: Where the heart is is the dojo!

"Hahaha!"

The sheep-headed snake raised the long sword in the palm of his hand, shaking his body in a turbulent void.

Suddenly there seemed to be a strong wind on the mountain top.

强 A strong breath filled the emptiness of the mountain instantly, the arrogant and overbearing disturbed the endless air flow, and the mountain was so windy and turbulent.

Under the raging flames, the sheep snake pointed at An Qisheng at the end of the line of sight:

"I'll take a look. How do you let Lao Tzu die convinced?"

But as soon as his voice fell, his eyes narrowed suddenly.

I only felt the infinite expansion of the figure of the Taoist who was sitting tightly, and it seemed to fill the sky with the sun and the moon.

黑白 The strange black-and-white singular pattern behind him seems to be constantly flowing, as if the sun is rising and falling, day and night are constantly changing.

Suddenly everything in his sight was squeezed out, as if the man and the strange figure were the only ones in his world.

I was under his feet, as small as a ant and dust.

Even far worse!

"The **** of this old priest is so strong?"

The sheep sheep felt a shock.

自然 He naturally knew that this was not true, but that the old priest was proficient in strange martial arts such as the runner method and Bai Lian's Heart Sutra.

It's just that the **** of this old priest is too powerful, so that he can be unknowingly hit?

I'm so careful, how can I win?

how is this possible!

"Lamb Snake!"

Luan Qisheng couldn't sit still, like a Buddha sitting in the middle of the temple, overlooking indifferently, and said softly:

"Look, where are you?"

The sound of sounds mighty, like a rolling thunder, and surging like a cloud of sky.

The sheep snake only felt the earth shaking, the eyes were dark, and the world in it was peeled away.

I looked at it again, I only felt that the heavens and the earth were spinning, where I was on the top of the mountain of power, clearly on the endless snowy field.

The shaking of the earth was a cavalry that roared in the distance like a tide.

He looked around, but where was the trace of that man?

"That's ... Ji Zhonghua's Red Army?"

The sheep snake first crossed the sword and became furious:

"It's just imaginary. What can I do?"

Boom!

Rumble!

There are thousands of horses galloping above the snowy field, and the snow rolls and slaps the Quartet like waves.

fake.

all fake!

The sheep's pupil seemed to be struck by a thunder, and the sword in the palm exudes a subtle fluctuation of spirit.

He has a strong mind and a strong will.

Even though all these things were so real in front of him, as big as the cavalry whistled and as small as snowflakes as if they were real, his mind was sober.

But the weirdness of spiritual martial arts is that even if you know this is sober, it is difficult to get rid of it all.

Even, once my mind sinks, all injuries will be fed back to my own body!

I really die!

The Red Army coming from the rampant came closer and closer, and he could see the snow rolling on the ground, the rising snow, and the overwhelming arrows that pulled out the general voice of ten thousand weeping wolves.

"Even though Bailian's **** can't affect my mind, is it you?"

With a long howl, the sheep snake suddenly opened its arms.

He has dealt with monks in Zhuanlun Temple, and Bai Lian Mo Zong is also proficient in this magic. Although he has never practiced such martial arts, he also knows that once he falls into the hallucination, he must not take any action.

Because whenever you can't help it, you believe it is true!

Once you believe, it will be dead!

He doesn't believe this is true, and never thinks that these illusions can hurt himself!

嗤嗤嗤 ~~~

The next moment, all arrows flooded everything like rain.

Then, in the light of the sword, in the cold light, the sheep snake made a scream of uncertainty:

"how come?!"

The sharp sword screamed like a roar of ghosts and gods. In the snow, air waves, and rain arrows, the sheep snake wrapped in the body with Mori Han sword light, and suddenly smashed the arrow rain.

At this moment, his body was full of broken arrows, and he looked like a hedgehog at a glance.

He took this heavenly arrow without any precaution, and even if it was a vein, it would never be innocent.

"Fake, this is fake!"

The sheep snake spit out anger, shook off an arrow mixed with blood and water, and was surrounded by dense blood caves all at once.

Even though the whole body is full of pain and tide, his face is full of unbelief.

"I do not believe!"

The sheep snake roared, screaming unbelief, but suddenly stood up, striding a hundred feet high, and was about to walk away.

But the next instant, I heard only a thunder.

Above the sky, the wind was rolling like a thunder, and one person dived down, head and feet, and under the overlapping strokes of his palms, a palm-sized palm print fell from the sky.

"Cao Tianzhang's Disha Tianzhang palm ?!"

The sheep snake jumped.

I just felt the cold light flashing down from my body, and saw a bright blade of light rushing up in the cavalry camp, killing the senses, the fierceness was abnormal, and all the killing thoughts came straight.

同时 At the same time, in the army, one person rides a dragon and horse into the air, wields a sword like a red dragon, and cuts the wind and thunder, covering himself.

"Yang Lin's Seven Killing Swords, Ji Chonghua's Red Dragon Sword ?!"

The sheep sheep's heart beat wildly and could not help raising his sword.

I cut through the turbulent wind, and emptied the palm of Cao Tianzhang from the sky.

He doesn't believe it, he absolutely doesn't believe he somehow will appear on such a snowy field, but it's too true, it's too true!

Is exactly the same as the real one, without the slightest falsehood!

Three different martial arts, three completely different killing intentions, just like Yang Lin, Cao Tianzhang, Ji Zhonghua really resurrected and killed themselves!

I could not help but fight back.

Rebirth?

两个 These words flashed in his mind like thunder.

Yeah, they're all dead!

怎么 How can I forget this?

He is the old priest ...

In a short time, if the sheep snake was struck by thunder, the cut sword was retracted, and I couldn't believe it was true.

I let the three hit him with a full blow!

"what!!!"

As the wind and the wind rolled, the sheep snake made a terrifying scream.

Red Dragon Knife split him in half, the Seven Killing Knife smashed his lower half of the body, and grounded his palm, completely knocking him into the air.

Bone broken bone, real powder broken bone!

It hurts!

It hurts!

Indescribable pain!

In the real pain, the sheep snake made a terrible scream:

"Lao Zaomao, I want to kill you!"

The sheep ’s heart trembled with pain, and the killing intention rolled over.

The pain is too real, the truth cannot be ignored by his soul.

After a long time, he slowly breathed.

I looked around, and saw the flames and flames everywhere. As far as I could see, the mountains were full of flames, hundreds of thousands of miles away.

The wind roared above the sky, and a bright round descended from the sky like a big day. The punches were powerful, hitting itself like a meteor falling to the ground.

"Big Sun God? Red, Red Sun? Red Sun! Old things, are you crazy ?! It's me, it's me!"

The sheep sheep was frightened.

Your subconscious is about to pull out a knife, but suddenly wakes up. ‘Red Sun ’s old man died long ago, this is not true ... what a mess, I have been affected! ’

His eyes were red, and he forcibly pressed the impulse to resist the sword.

The scalp was numb and greeted the big sun **** that came down from the mountains, and again screamed:

"Lao Zaomao, Laozi, I must kill you !!!"

Boom!

In the extremely painful tumbling, the sheep snake woke up suddenly, raised his eyebrows and looked up, and saw the towering city walls, and the arrows descending like rain. Above the city tower, Cao Tianzhang and Liu Yanchang bowed arrows.

That arrow is a broken arrow!

In front of him, Ji Zhonghua, who was a messy man, turned around!

“我 艹 @ ¥ …… &”

........

Xueyuan, mountains, Fengdu City ............ Life and death again and again, more pain than ever.

The sheep snake squeezed and rolled, deeper and heavier.

But letting the pain repeat itself again and again, he still stabilized his mind and opposed this heavy illusion.

Finally, after a broken illusion, he saw the familiar mountain top of King Power, and An Qisheng who looked indifferent before sitting on the other side of the strange black and white figure.

"kill!!!"

生 Life and death again and again, under numerous tortures, like a volcanic killing spurt out.

狰狞 The sword swept across the sky, and it disappeared for a few miles at a glance, ignoring all distances. In the whistling sound of thousands of ghosts and sorrows, the blade of light like **** drowned the platform, black and white, and An Qisheng completely. !!

I cut it out with a knife, and the sheep snake felt so incomparably hearty that I couldn't help it.

下一 But the next moment, his gaze full of pleasurable eyes suddenly freezes, because at the last moment when the knife light drowned everything, he saw that person smiled with a smile.

Heard a quiet voice:

"It's true when it's fake, it's true when it's fake!"

The sheep sheep's smile froze, and her heart was so cold: ‘It ’s over, I ’ve been fooled. ’

The next moment, the illusion collapsed again.

New illusions have spawned again.

The puppet is still a snowy field, still a shaking land, and still millions of red cavalry cavalry rolling from the horizon.

Looking at this familiar and unfamiliar scene, the sheep-snake sword lifted up and chopped the sky:

"Animal, you come out! Let me kill you, let me kill you !!!"

Uh ...

Before the Taiji picture, An Qisheng was still sitting, and his finger lightly touched the back of the chair.

A layer of intangible waves is rippling at his fingertips ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The growing 'God' has made his grasp of the Ferris Wheel method more and more profound, and the ability to enter dreams outlines his 'spiritual world' 'It has bizarre utility.

If the Sixfold Realm of Massage Tianzhuanfa said that he is still in the fourth ‘see the world’, but in fact, his perception of the ‘spiritual world’ is no longer what Ferris can guess.

This is his own spiritual road after the integration of hypnosis, psychology, ferris wheel, sincerity, and inheritance of mind.

His spirit at this time has been able to spread in the envelope of his own aura.

In other words, his aura has ‘God’!

A place covered by radon.

He is his dojo, his blessed land, his cave heaven, or the kingdom of God!

The way to pinch him, since holding Dan and changing his blood, it has been different from Xuanxing and Jiufu.

"what!"

Xi was another disillusionment, and the sheep snake fell down in cold sweat. He opened his eyes and saw the familiar kingship and the indifferent Taoist.

He lifted his long knife and fell again, dripping with cold sweat, his face changed.

Is this true or false?

Between his mind and heart, the long knife fell, and only listening to ‘噗嗤’, he had disappeared into the ground.

Thousands of people in the whole square were shocked, weird, and incredible eyes.

He knelt ‘噗通’ and grabbed his head with his head.

Hit him without saying a word.

However,

失 The whole audience lost their voices!

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