Chapter 722
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Chen Luoyang came out of the dark sky tower. It looked the same as before.
But those present, no matter mingzun, tianfo, Daojun, or Tianfeng and Ji Chong on his back, can clearly feel that the inside of this young man in black is completely different.
Chen Luoyang's two pupils, which were as deep and unpredictable as the starry sky in the universe, are now no different from ordinary people.
But his whole person seems to be integrated with the universe, mysterious and inexplicable.
All the things in the world seemed to move with his mind.
Through the divine calamity, across the natural moat, to reach the 22nd realm of martial arts is to reach the realm of martial arts sage.
It can break all kinds of truth in the world and really touch the road of heaven and earth.
The 22nd realm of martial arts is God.
At this moment, Chen Luoyang formally set foot in the field of the Supreme Master of the six realms.
is a brand new world.
"Thank you, my friend."
There is a dark tower coming out of Luoyang in Chen Dynasty. Chong Daojun nods his head slightly to thank him. At the same time, he punches at mingzun.
The fist seems to pass through the vast void, ignoring the space and time. At the same time, it has already arrived in front of mingzun.
Mingzun's face is as heavy as water. The huangquan sword tries to swing the Dark Tower away, while his other hand, which is empty, closes his two fingers together in the middle of the meal, and points his fist at Chen Luoyang.
All things in the universe burst through the void and burst into the darkness.
It's exactly in the meaning of the twelve types of Youming extinction sword, the one type extinction sword.
Around the sword light, dense crimson cracks appeared in the void, and the intangible space seemed to turn into tangible matter and was destroyed.
When Chen Luoyang's fists touch the dark red sword light, it seems that they have become a fragile porcelain. Blood red fine lines and cracks appear on the surface of his skin.
But at the next moment, the palm recovered as before, and no scars were seen. On the contrary, the dark red sword light began to become visible and qualitative, like a real sword blade, which in turn broke.
Ming Zun's expressionless face finally changed and frowned slightly.
Under his intention, there was more than one type of Youming sword into the world, but he was sure, not including the one type of Mie sword he had just used.
Mingzun soon regained his peace and made another sword.
The light of the sword is dark. It turns into a net in mid air and spreads all over the universe in an instant. It's a kind of secluded sword.
It is also a sword style that has never been spread in the world of mortals.
The sword light, like a net, crisscrosses and encircles Luoyang. The sword light is filled with black air.
Light is not sharp, but strange distortion, unpredictable, it is difficult to guess.
The black air from the sword light makes people feel suffocated.
Chen Luoyang shot unchanged, is still a boxing.
When the two sides collided, his fists and arms instantly became black, as black as ink, and lost luster.
But at the next moment, his arm returned to normal again.
And Ming Zun's black light sword net seems to turn into spider silk covered with dust, which is smashed by Chen Luoyang's fist.
The unexpected change attracted everyone's attention to the young man in black.
Although we all know that this young man's strength is extraordinary, once he ascends the realm of martial arts God, he must have great powers, but the current situation still makes people pay attention.
Even the way gentleman all divided a few more attention to come here.
Ming Zun's face remains unchanged, but his sword style is changed.
The white Qi of Taoism is flying in the universe. Where it passes, the void collapses. The white Qi seems to form a strange vortex, from which it generates suction, absorbs all the life in the world, and then cuts it off.
After annihilating the sword and Youjian, mingzun produced a unique sword again, which was a move that had never entered the world of mortals.
On the other hand, Chen Luoyang seems to have no change, still a fist to meet.
His fists were everywhere. Before he got close to the whirlpool formed by the white Qi, the skin on the surface of Chen Luoyang's arms shriveled quickly and lost its moisture luster, as if to become a corpse.
The life in his arm, a large number of passing, was swallowed by those white vortex.
But Chen Luoyang ignored this, and his fists were still moving forward steadily.
And as his arm continued to hit forward, the skin, which had been shriveled, began to recover as usual.
Similar to the previous situation of Mie Jian and Youjian, mingzun's Jue Jian also followed.
The white air whirlpool is static and solidified, and then it is broken by Chen Luoyang's fist.
Ming Zun's pupils give out strange light.
He saw something.
In front of him, the young man in black looks like a simple punch, but it contains a lot of things. In a moment, he can distinguish the changes of the twelve swords of the nether world and crack them.
Every sword works first, but it immediately loses its mystery. That's why.
Although the young man had just set foot in the realm of martial god, he had a brilliant and amazing understanding of the great way.Ming Zun's face is expressionless, but his sword power is faster. He can destroy all living beings and lead the netherworld to the twelve forms of netherworld sword.
The meaning of the sword is concise, but not unchangeable.
There are twelve swords, more than 120000 swords, 1.2 billion swords.
You sword is strange and unpredictable.
The sword of the underworld opens its way.
Destroy the sword, destroy the heaven, destroy the way.
Jue Jian slaughters the common people.
Sword power everywhere, as if the netherworld hell directly came here, surrounded Chen Luoyang.
Chen Luoyang walks in infernal hell, and his body shape alternates between normal and white bones.
But there was no joy on his face.
The hell of senlo is dead.
Chen Luoyang's figure is gradually frozen, as if to be constantly pressed into the deeper bottom, never reincarnation, not liberation.
Time warps. I don't know if it's a moment after ten thousand years.
All of a sudden, deep in the yellow spring, there is a wonderful beam of light, rushing out from the bottom of hell, breaking the whole yellow spring in two.
Chen Luoyang's figure, along that beam of light, splits the underworld, reappears the world.
In front of him, brilliant and graceful, never-ending.
Behind him, it was a blur.
Where Chen Luoyang passed by, the underworld, which was transformed by the meaning of Youming sword, disintegrated one after another and turned into a vision of ignorance.
And the light in front of him cuts the underworld open, unstoppable.
Ming Zun's eyes moved slightly.
When Chen Luoyang came to the realm of martial god, he was not only a God but also a God.
It's the opposite of the clear world.
Ignorance.
Blinding the power of its opponents.
There are thousands of ways in the world, congenital and postnatal, time and space, yin and Yang, the unification of the two poles, and even the ultimate endless revival, mixing yuan into extinction, are all people's tireless pursuit.
This is true of the gods and demons of ancient times, and it is also true of the supreme of the six realms and all living beings.
Seeking knowledge, analyzing, discerning, understanding, mastering, summing up, integrating, and constantly advancing to a new and higher level.
Chen Luoyang is no exception.
But in addition to his own pursuit, he will deceive others and hinder others from seeking knowledge.
To a certain extent, for those who are strong in the realm of martial arts sage, they are all ignorant under the martial arts God. They can distort and reverse each other's principles and regard each other's martial arts as nothing.
However, there is no such supernatural difference between the martial gods. We all focus on competing for their own understanding of the great way.
However, all the people on the scene suddenly realized that Chen Luoyang was blinding mingzun to control his own martial arts.
He not only resolved the sword power of Ming Zun himself, but also interfered with him.
Only in this way can the twenty second realm, the realm of gods, make the twenty third realm return to the realm of Ming Zun helpless.
In the realm of Wushen, the barriers between one realm and another become more and more clear.
When you are in wuzun's realm, you can fight against the higher level experts with your own supernatural power.
However, in the realm of Wushen, mingzun has the ability of "emptiness" of Youming God, but he can't surpass other masters in the same realm.
The realm of martial god is close to Tao, and it is difficult to distinguish between the superior and the inferior.
At the moment, however, mingzun was helpless in the face of Chen Luoyang, who had just entered the realm of martial god.
The obscurity behind Chen Luoyang constantly dispels the hell of hell.
Ming Zun concentrated his mind and calmed down his Qi, slowly dissolving the obscurity and restoring the edge of the sword.
However, Chen Luoyang has made great progress and stepped on the main road. He has already rushed out of the purgatory of the yellow spring along the graceful light.
As soon as he came out of the yellow spring, there was a slap on his face.
Buddha chants Sanskrit sound all over the world, and it is heaven Buddha's hand.
Although he had been severely damaged by the Taoist, tianfo still grasped the opportunity to intercept Chen Luoyang.
On the spot, Chen Luoyang smashed the other side of the Tathagata's hand and met the egotism of the heavenly Buddha.
When the two sides collided, Chen Luoyang smashed the other side, and his palms flashed with graceful brilliance.
The Buddha sings the Sanskrit voice, and is suddenly depressed.
The two sides exchanged their moves, and their bodies were in a flash in the universe.
The palmprint on the chest of tianfo, which was printed by Daojun, jumps suddenly.
The old wound was involved, the pure land of tianfo was broken, and Chen Luoyang was forced to fall back.
But at this time, mingzun immediately attacked with huangquan sword.
With a sword in hand, the Ming Zun sword is more powerful than the previous sword.
For example, the more heavy and gloomy netherworld envelops Luoyang.
Chen Luoyang's face didn't change. With one move, he bumped into the Dark Lord when he was in taton.
Once again, the Dark Tower driven by the martial god, no longer just silent, burst out with amazing power and directly destroyed the netherworld.
Xuantian Youming tower bumps into mingzun. Mingzun's sword points a little. At the same time, he quickly avoids the pagoda.Although he was not so afraid of the dark tower, he didn't dare to take it seriously. Otherwise, the damage caused by this pagoda would be far greater than that of attacking other world masters.
Rao is so, the person evades, on the yellow spring sword immediately breaks a section.
At the same time, Chen Luoyang won the power and spared no one. He once again boxed to tianfo.
The injured Buddha could not meet him head-on any more. The master of the hall was forced to sacrifice a golden bowl to meet an opponent whose realm was lower than his own.
Ming Zun dodged the dark tower and looked grim.
In his eyes, a dark purple light suddenly shone.
In the world of the dead and silent, the whole world suddenly began to shake up, as if the sleeping devil had awakened.
In the vicinity of the world of mortals, the warring blood dark sky and Yan Mingkong stopped at the same time, stood still, and burst out dark purple light in their eyes.
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Chen Luoyang came out of the dark sky tower. It looked the same as before.
But those present, no matter mingzun, tianfo, Daojun, or Tianfeng and Ji Chong on his back, can clearly feel that the inside of this young man in black is completely different.
Chen Luoyang's two pupils, which were as deep and unpredictable as the starry sky in the universe, are now no different from ordinary people.
But his whole person seems to be integrated with the universe, mysterious and inexplicable.
All the things in the world seemed to move with his mind.
Through the divine calamity, across the natural moat, to reach the 22nd realm of martial arts is to reach the realm of martial arts sage.
It can break all kinds of truth in the world and really touch the road of heaven and earth.
The 22nd realm of martial arts is God.
At this moment, Chen Luoyang formally set foot in the field of the Supreme Master of the six realms.
is a brand new world.
"Thank you, my friend."
There is a dark tower coming out of Luoyang in Chen Dynasty. Chong Daojun nods his head slightly to thank him. At the same time, he punches at mingzun.
The fist seems to pass through the vast void, ignoring the space and time. At the same time, it has already arrived in front of mingzun.
Mingzun's face is as heavy as water. The huangquan sword tries to swing the Dark Tower away, while his other hand, which is empty, closes his two fingers together in the middle of the meal, and points his fist at Chen Luoyang.
All things in the universe burst through the void and burst into the darkness.
It's exactly in the meaning of the twelve types of Youming extinction sword, the one type extinction sword.
Around the sword light, dense crimson cracks appeared in the void, and the intangible space seemed to turn into tangible matter and was destroyed.
When Chen Luoyang's fists touch the dark red sword light, it seems that they have become a fragile porcelain. Blood red fine lines and cracks appear on the surface of his skin.
But at the next moment, the palm recovered as before, and no scars were seen. On the contrary, the dark red sword light began to become visible and qualitative, like a real sword blade, which in turn broke.
Ming Zun's expressionless face finally changed and frowned slightly.
Under his intention, there was more than one type of Youming sword into the world, but he was sure, not including the one type of Mie sword he had just used.
Mingzun soon regained his peace and made another sword.
The light of the sword is dark. It turns into a net in mid air and spreads all over the universe in an instant. It's a kind of secluded sword.
It is also a sword style that has never been spread in the world of mortals.
The sword light, like a net, crisscrosses and encircles Luoyang. The sword light is filled with black air.
Light is not sharp, but strange distortion, unpredictable, it is difficult to guess.
The black air from the sword light makes people feel suffocated.
Chen Luoyang shot unchanged, is still a boxing.
When the two sides collided, his fists and arms instantly became black, as black as ink, and lost luster.
But at the next moment, his arm returned to normal again.
And Ming Zun's black light sword net seems to turn into spider silk covered with dust, which is smashed by Chen Luoyang's fist.
The unexpected change attracted everyone's attention to the young man in black.
Although we all know that this young man's strength is extraordinary, once he ascends the realm of martial arts God, he must have great powers, but the current situation still makes people pay attention.
Even the way gentleman all divided a few more attention to come here.
Ming Zun's face remains unchanged, but his sword style is changed.
The white Qi of Taoism is flying in the universe. Where it passes, the void collapses. The white Qi seems to form a strange vortex, from which it generates suction, absorbs all the life in the world, and then cuts it off.
After annihilating the sword and Youjian, mingzun produced a unique sword again, which was a move that had never entered the world of mortals.
On the other hand, Chen Luoyang seems to have no change, still a fist to meet.
His fists were everywhere. Before he got close to the whirlpool formed by the white Qi, the skin on the surface of Chen Luoyang's arms shriveled quickly and lost its moisture luster, as if to become a corpse.
The life in his arm, a large number of passing, was swallowed by those white vortex.
But Chen Luoyang ignored this, and his fists were still moving forward steadily.
And as his arm continued to hit forward, the skin, which had been shriveled, began to recover as usual.
Similar to the previous situation of Mie Jian and Youjian, mingzun's Jue Jian also followed.
The white air whirlpool is static and solidified, and then it is broken by Chen Luoyang's fist.
Ming Zun's pupils give out strange light.
He saw something.
In front of him, the young man in black looks like a simple punch, but it contains a lot of things. In a moment, he can distinguish the changes of the twelve swords of the nether world and crack them.
Every sword works first, but it immediately loses its mystery. That's why.
Although the young man had just set foot in the realm of martial god, he had a brilliant and amazing understanding of the great way.Ming Zun's face is expressionless, but his sword power is faster. He can destroy all living beings and lead the netherworld to the twelve forms of netherworld sword.
The meaning of the sword is concise, but not unchangeable.
There are twelve swords, more than 120000 swords, 1.2 billion swords.
You sword is strange and unpredictable.
The sword of the underworld opens its way.
Destroy the sword, destroy the heaven, destroy the way.
Jue Jian slaughters the common people.
Sword power everywhere, as if the netherworld hell directly came here, surrounded Chen Luoyang.
Chen Luoyang walks in infernal hell, and his body shape alternates between normal and white bones.
But there was no joy on his face.
The hell of senlo is dead.
Chen Luoyang's figure is gradually frozen, as if to be constantly pressed into the deeper bottom, never reincarnation, not liberation.
Time warps. I don't know if it's a moment after ten thousand years.
All of a sudden, deep in the yellow spring, there is a wonderful beam of light, rushing out from the bottom of hell, breaking the whole yellow spring in two.
Chen Luoyang's figure, along that beam of light, splits the underworld, reappears the world.
In front of him, brilliant and graceful, never-ending.
Behind him, it was a blur.
Where Chen Luoyang passed by, the underworld, which was transformed by the meaning of Youming sword, disintegrated one after another and turned into a vision of ignorance.
And the light in front of him cuts the underworld open, unstoppable.
Ming Zun's eyes moved slightly.
When Chen Luoyang came to the realm of martial god, he was not only a God but also a God.
It's the opposite of the clear world.
Ignorance.
Blinding the power of its opponents.
There are thousands of ways in the world, congenital and postnatal, time and space, yin and Yang, the unification of the two poles, and even the ultimate endless revival, mixing yuan into extinction, are all people's tireless pursuit.
This is true of the gods and demons of ancient times, and it is also true of the supreme of the six realms and all living beings.
Seeking knowledge, analyzing, discerning, understanding, mastering, summing up, integrating, and constantly advancing to a new and higher level.
Chen Luoyang is no exception.
But in addition to his own pursuit, he will deceive others and hinder others from seeking knowledge.
To a certain extent, for those who are strong in the realm of martial arts sage, they are all ignorant under the martial arts God. They can distort and reverse each other's principles and regard each other's martial arts as nothing.
However, there is no such supernatural difference between the martial gods. We all focus on competing for their own understanding of the great way.
However, all the people on the scene suddenly realized that Chen Luoyang was blinding mingzun to control his own martial arts.
He not only resolved the sword power of Ming Zun himself, but also interfered with him.
Only in this way can the twenty second realm, the realm of gods, make the twenty third realm return to the realm of Ming Zun helpless.
In the realm of Wushen, the barriers between one realm and another become more and more clear.
When you are in wuzun's realm, you can fight against the higher level experts with your own supernatural power.
However, in the realm of Wushen, mingzun has the ability of "emptiness" of Youming God, but he can't surpass other masters in the same realm.
The realm of martial god is close to Tao, and it is difficult to distinguish between the superior and the inferior.
At the moment, however, mingzun was helpless in the face of Chen Luoyang, who had just entered the realm of martial god.
The obscurity behind Chen Luoyang constantly dispels the hell of hell.
Ming Zun concentrated his mind and calmed down his Qi, slowly dissolving the obscurity and restoring the edge of the sword.
However, Chen Luoyang has made great progress and stepped on the main road. He has already rushed out of the purgatory of the yellow spring along the graceful light.
As soon as he came out of the yellow spring, there was a slap on his face.
Buddha chants Sanskrit sound all over the world, and it is heaven Buddha's hand.
Although he had been severely damaged by the Taoist, tianfo still grasped the opportunity to intercept Chen Luoyang.
On the spot, Chen Luoyang smashed the other side of the Tathagata's hand and met the egotism of the heavenly Buddha.
When the two sides collided, Chen Luoyang smashed the other side, and his palms flashed with graceful brilliance.
The Buddha sings the Sanskrit voice, and is suddenly depressed.
The two sides exchanged their moves, and their bodies were in a flash in the universe.
The palmprint on the chest of tianfo, which was printed by Daojun, jumps suddenly.
The old wound was involved, the pure land of tianfo was broken, and Chen Luoyang was forced to fall back.
But at this time, mingzun immediately attacked with huangquan sword.
With a sword in hand, the Ming Zun sword is more powerful than the previous sword.
For example, the more heavy and gloomy netherworld envelops Luoyang.
Chen Luoyang's face didn't change. With one move, he bumped into the Dark Lord when he was in taton.
Once again, the Dark Tower driven by the martial god, no longer just silent, burst out with amazing power and directly destroyed the netherworld.
Xuantian Youming tower bumps into mingzun. Mingzun's sword points a little. At the same time, he quickly avoids the pagoda.Although he was not so afraid of the dark tower, he didn't dare to take it seriously. Otherwise, the damage caused by this pagoda would be far greater than that of attacking other world masters.
Rao is so, the person evades, on the yellow spring sword immediately breaks a section.
At the same time, Chen Luoyang won the power and spared no one. He once again boxed to tianfo.
The injured Buddha could not meet him head-on any more. The master of the hall was forced to sacrifice a golden bowl to meet an opponent whose realm was lower than his own.
Ming Zun dodged the dark tower and looked grim.
In his eyes, a dark purple light suddenly shone.
In the world of the dead and silent, the whole world suddenly began to shake up, as if the sleeping devil had awakened.
In the vicinity of the world of mortals, the warring blood dark sky and Yan Mingkong stopped at the same time, stood still, and burst out dark purple light in their eyes.
Chen Luoyang came out of the dark sky tower. It looked the same as before. But those present, no matter mingzun, tianfo, Daojun, or Tianfeng and Ji Chong on his back, can clearly feel that the inside of this young man in black is completely different. Chen Luoyang's two pupils, which were as deep and unpredictable as the starry sky in the universe, are now no different from ordinary people. But his whole person seems to be integrated with the universe, mysterious and inexplicable. All the things in the world seemed to move with his mind. Through the divine calamity, across the natural moat, to reach the 22nd realm of martial arts is to reach the realm of martial arts sage. It can break all kinds of truth in the world and really touch the road of heaven and earth. The 22nd realm of martial arts is God. At this moment, Chen Luoyang formally set foot in the field of the Supreme Master of the six realms. is a brand new world. "Thank you, my friend." There is a dark tower coming out of Luoyang in Chen Dynasty. Chong Daojun nods his head slightly to thank him. At the same time, he punches at mingzun. The fist seems to pass through the vast void, ignoring the space and time. At the same time, it has already arrived in front of mingzun. Mingzun's face is as heavy as water. The huangquan sword tries to swing the Dark Tower away, while his other hand, which is empty, closes his two fingers together in the middle of the meal, and points his fist at Chen Luoyang. All things in the universe burst through the void and burst into the darkness. It's exactly in the meaning of the twelve types of Youming extinction sword, the one type extinction sword. Around the sword light, dense crimson cracks appeared in the void, and the intangible space seemed to turn into tangible matter and was destroyed. When Chen Luoyang's fists touch the dark red sword light, it seems that they have become a fragile porcelain. Blood red fine lines and cracks appear on the surface of his skin. But at the next moment, the palm recovered as before, and no scars were seen. On the contrary, the dark red sword light began to become visible and qualitative, like a real sword blade, which in turn broke. Ming Zun's expressionless face finally changed and frowned slightly. Under his intention, there was more than one type of Youming sword into the world, but he was sure, not including the one type of Mie sword he had just used. Mingzun soon regained his peace and made another sword. The light of the sword is dark. It turns into a net in mid air and spreads all over the universe in an instant. It's a kind of secluded sword. It is also a sword style that has never been spread in the world of mortals. The sword light, like a net, crisscrosses and encircles Luoyang. The sword light is filled with black air. Light is not sharp, but strange distortion, unpredictable, it is difficult to guess. The black air from the sword light makes people feel suffocated. Chen Luoyang shot unchanged, is still a boxing. When the two sides collided, his fists and arms instantly became black, as black as ink, and lost luster. But at the next moment, his arm returned to normal again. And Ming Zun's black light sword net seems to turn into spider silk covered with dust, which is smashed by Chen Luoyang's fist. The unexpected change attracted everyone's attention to the young man in black. Although we all know that this young man's strength is extraordinary, once he ascends the realm of martial arts God, he must have great powers, but the current situation still makes people pay attention. Even the way gentleman all divided a few more attention to come here. Ming Zun's face remains unchanged, but his sword style is changed. The white Qi of Taoism is flying in the universe. Where it passes, the void collapses. The white Qi seems to form a strange vortex, from which it generates suction, absorbs all the life in the world, and then cuts it off. After annihilating the sword and Youjian, mingzun produced a unique sword again, which was a move that had never entered the world of mortals. On the other hand, Chen Luoyang seems to have no change, still a fist to meet. His fists were everywhere. Before he got close to the whirlpool formed by the white Qi, the skin on the surface of Chen Luoyang's arms shriveled quickly and lost its moisture luster, as if to become a corpse. The life in his arm, a large number of passing, was swallowed by those white vortex. But Chen Luoyang ignored this, and his fists were still moving forward steadily. And as his arm continued to hit forward, the skin, which had been shriveled, began to recover as usual. Similar to the previous situation of Mie Jian and Youjian, mingzun's Jue Jian also followed. The white air whirlpool is static and solidified, and then it is broken by Chen Luoyang's fist. Ming Zun's pupils give out strange light. He saw something. In front of him, the young man in black looks like a simple punch, but it contains a lot of things. In a moment, he can distinguish the changes of the twelve swords of the nether world and crack them. Every sword works first, but it immediately loses its mystery. That's why. Although the young man had just set foot in the realm of martial god, he had a brilliant and amazing understanding of the great way.Ming Zun's face is expressionless, but his sword power is faster. He can destroy all living beings and lead the netherworld to the twelve forms of netherworld sword. The meaning of the sword is concise, but not unchangeable. There are twelve swords, more than 120000 swords, 1.2 billion swords. You sword is strange and unpredictable. The sword of the underworld opens its way. Destroy the sword, destroy the heaven, destroy the way. Jue Jian slaughters the common people. Sword power everywhere, as if the netherworld hell directly came here, surrounded Chen Luoyang. Chen Luoyang walks in infernal hell, and his body shape alternates between normal and white bones. But there was no joy on his face. The hell of senlo is dead. Chen Luoyang's figure is gradually frozen, as if to be constantly pressed into the deeper bottom, never reincarnation, not liberation. Time warps. I don't know if it's a moment after ten thousand years. All of a sudden, deep in the yellow spring, there is a wonderful beam of light, rushing out from the bottom of hell, breaking the whole yellow spring in two. Chen Luoyang's figure, along that beam of light, splits the underworld, reappears the world. In front of him, brilliant and graceful, never-ending. Behind him, it was a blur. Where Chen Luoyang passed by, the underworld, which was transformed by the meaning of Youming sword, disintegrated one after another and turned into a vision of ignorance. And the light in front of him cuts the underworld open, unstoppable. Ming Zun's eyes moved slightly. When Chen Luoyang came to the realm of martial god, he was not only a God but also a God. It's the opposite of the clear world. Ignorance. Blinding the power of its opponents. There are thousands of ways in the world, congenital and postnatal, time and space, yin and Yang, the unification of the two poles, and even the ultimate endless revival, mixing yuan into extinction, are all people's tireless pursuit. This is true of the gods and demons of ancient times, and it is also true of the supreme of the six realms and all living beings. Seeking knowledge, analyzing, discerning, understanding, mastering, summing up, integrating, and constantly advancing to a new and higher level. Chen Luoyang is no exception. But in addition to his own pursuit, he will deceive others and hinder others from seeking knowledge. To a certain extent, for those who are strong in the realm of martial arts sage, they are all ignorant under the martial arts God. They can distort and reverse each other's principles and regard each other's martial arts as nothing. However, there is no such supernatural difference between the martial gods. We all focus on competing for their own understanding of the great way. However, all the people on the scene suddenly realized that Chen Luoyang was blinding mingzun to control his own martial arts. He not only resolved the sword power of Ming Zun himself, but also interfered with him. Only in this way can the twenty second realm, the realm of gods, make the twenty third realm return to the realm of Ming Zun helpless. In the realm of Wushen, the barriers between one realm and another become more and more clear. When you are in wuzun's realm, you can fight against the higher level experts with your own supernatural power. However, in the realm of Wushen, mingzun has the ability of "emptiness" of Youming God, but he can't surpass other masters in the same realm. The realm of martial god is close to Tao, and it is difficult to distinguish between the superior and the inferior. At the moment, however, mingzun was helpless in the face of Chen Luoyang, who had just entered the realm of martial god. The obscurity behind Chen Luoyang constantly dispels the hell of hell. Ming Zun concentrated his mind and calmed down his Qi, slowly dissolving the obscurity and restoring the edge of the sword. However, Chen Luoyang has made great progress and stepped on the main road. He has already rushed out of the purgatory of the yellow spring along the graceful light. As soon as he came out of the yellow spring, there was a slap on his face. Buddha chants Sanskrit sound all over the world, and it is heaven Buddha's hand. Although he had been severely damaged by the Taoist, tianfo still grasped the opportunity to intercept Chen Luoyang. On the spot, Chen Luoyang smashed the other side of the Tathagata's hand and met the egotism of the heavenly Buddha. When the two sides collided, Chen Luoyang smashed the other side, and his palms flashed with graceful brilliance. The Buddha sings the Sanskrit voice, and is suddenly depressed. The two sides exchanged their moves, and their bodies were in a flash in the universe. The palmprint on the chest of tianfo, which was printed by Daojun, jumps suddenly. The old wound was involved, the pure land of tianfo was broken, and Chen Luoyang was forced to fall back. But at this time, mingzun immediately attacked with huangquan sword. With a sword in hand, the Ming Zun sword is more powerful than the previous sword. For example, the more heavy and gloomy netherworld envelops Luoyang. Chen Luoyang's face didn't change. With one move, he bumped into the Dark Lord when he was in taton. Once again, the Dark Tower driven by the martial god, no longer just silent, burst out with amazing power and directly destroyed the netherworld. Xuantian Youming tower bumps into mingzun. Mingzun's sword points a little. At the same time, he quickly avoids the pagoda.Although he was not so afraid of the dark tower, he didn't dare to take it seriously. Otherwise, the damage caused by this pagoda would be far greater than that of attacking other world masters. Rao is so, the person evades, on the yellow spring sword immediately breaks a section. At the same time, Chen Luoyang won the power and spared no one. He once again boxed to tianfo. The injured Buddha could not meet him head-on any more. The master of the hall was forced to sacrifice a golden bowl to meet an opponent whose realm was lower than his own. Ming Zun dodged the dark tower and looked grim. In his eyes, a dark purple light suddenly shone. In the world of the dead and silent, the whole world suddenly began to shake up, as if the sleeping devil had awakened. In the vicinity of the world of mortals, the warring blood dark sky and Yan Mingkong stopped at the same time, stood still, and burst out dark purple light in their eyes.
