“Everything changes!”

Rumble!

The indescribable loud noise only resounded in Yang Yu's heart.

While roaring and revealing, Yang Yu felt his body reshaping and his strong shock.

His limbs, various acupoints, fine particles that are invisible to the naked eye, and even every thought that comes from his own spiritual light is expanding violently, as if he is about to crack!

Qi and blood, incense, spiritual qi, magic power...

Thousands of magic powers with the same root and origin, but not the same, and the qi and blood meet and return to the same place at this moment.

For more than a thousand years, Yang Yu burst out at this moment by relying on the exploration and attempt of the fourth step of human immortals in the catalogue of Ten Thousand Immortals.

The various incarnations he differentiated were not just copying their shapes, but also imitating their spirits, following their hearts and understanding their meanings.

Thousands of incarnations can cultivate thousands of martial arts, cultivate thousands of magic powers, and thousands of qi and blood.

All incarnations have thousands of different symbols!

In this way, only by gathering the power of change and reunion can one become one of one's own divine body!

Only in this way,

‘Only you can compete with the gods of the Nine Tribulations in a true sense!’

boom!

While this thought passed through Yang Yu's mind, thousands of incarnations disappeared in the sky.

Instead, it is a white palm as white as jade.

The palm is only the size of an ordinary person, and it is so small that it is not worth mentioning compared to the Buddha's palm covering the sky.

At the moment when I saw this palm, Dingguang Laofo couldn't help but lift his eyelids.

Perhaps apart from him, even Zhao Caishen, Ying Xuanlong and others could not see it. The boxing seal was all-encompassing.

It seems like a punch, but there seem to be millions of different auras crisscrossing under it, and they are all recommended!

The most yang and the most sturdy!

This thought flashed through the mind of Dingguang Laofo. For a moment, he even wanted to hold back.

But when he sensed the extremely strong murderous intent, he turned into a cold laugh:

"sucker Punch!"

call!

Before the sound wave fell, the Buddha's palm that had stopped for a moment was pressed down with a bang. Under the gaze of countless people, it intersected with the bottom-up palms in the sky.

Buzz ~

Great sounds are endless, and everything is destroyed!

At this moment, even though he was as strong as Zhao Caishen, Ying Xuanlong and others had lost their perception of the two people who had collided in an instant.

For example, in the eyes of Cui Yu, Taoist Tianli and other Lords of Longquan Eight, there is only pure white flashing.

All lights and colors disappeared between heaven and earth in an instant.

In the eyes of a few people, there is only darkness left in Longquan Tiandi!

All those who look here feel that darkness covers everything.

fear!

Great horror!

Under this collision that surpasses the limits of heaven and earth, even those who are as determined as Zhong Lilie feel trembling in their hearts and a great sense of panic arises.

I only feel that the road ahead is endless darkness and no light is seen.

This feeling was so strong and so painful that they couldn't help but retreat and shock.

boom!

It seemed like a moment, and it seemed like it was a long time later, and the endless darkness faded from the eyes of countless viewers.

Rumble!

At this moment, the inspiration of thousands of miles was completely disrupted, the sea of ​​clouds swelled, the void was shaking, and the terrifying hurricane soared into the sky like a dragon. It was about to overturn the dome, and the nine-level gang wind sky that covered the Longquan Heaven and Earth were completely torn apart.

And with this shocking roar, the red and golden stream of light cut through the darkness, in the awe and complex gaze of many people,

Falling with a bang!

Click!

The mountains thousands of feet high were crushed and shattered by the terrifying pressure, and Yang Yu fell into the endless mountains almost irresistible.

The next moment, the terrifying ripples spread.

It can be seen from the naked eye that a large area of ​​mountains, rivers, plants and trees were shaken into powder. The giant monsters hidden in the mountains were shocked and could not escape in a panic, and were shattered by the aftermath.

When the smoke of gunpowder soared into the sky, the Eight Extreme Lords even heard the unbearable moans from the continental shelf that carried hundreds of millions of miles of mountains and rivers.

Failed...

Looking at this scene, not to mention the many cities on Wudou Mountain, even Zhao Caishen, Ying Xuanlong and others who had been expected, they all had a moment of breathing.

For these Taoist ghosts who have returned from disasters, witnessed the collapse of the heavenly palace, and the fall of great supernatural powers, the collision at this moment is not very terrifying.

However, they saw more and more than the powerful people in later generations.

They could feel the strong will contained in that style of fist, the unwilling struggle, and the fighting spirit that would do everything possible.

It was a hero who broke into the net of heaven and earth, and was unwilling to fight against his fate in the dark...

He exhausted everything, but...

“It’s pointless.”

Looking at the smoke and dust rising into the sky, a trace of gloom flashed in Zhao Caishen's eyes. He held the Dinghaizhu tightly and his eyes fell on the sky.

Huh huh huh ~

Under the ancient Bodhi tree, Old Buddha Dingguang looked subtle. He stood in the sky high, but his eyes fell on his palm.

Little bits of golden blood oozed out from his little knuckle.

The golden body of six feet was almost broken!

"Only one line..."

There was an unspeakable light in the eyes of Dingguang Old Buddha, and his pain or resentment. To him, he was like a cloud, and he had no worries at all.

What shocked his mind was that this younger generation, who had not yet reached the Baji, almost broke his six-meter-long golden body!

At that moment, he almost thought that this world had hit him. If it weren't for the blessing of the pure incense of Buddhism for 70,000 years, he would have been very likely to have been broken!

Even though the latter is blessed with spiritual treasures, even if he is still a little short of perfection, there are still the souls of later generations that have not yet been destroyed in his little finger.

But who is he?!

The spiritual light of the Great Free Heaven Demon King divided into different spirits, and the enlightened person born from the burning of the ashes of the Buddha Nagarjuna!

It is the Buddhist prophecy, the Buddha Master of Ten Kalpas!

At this moment, the world was silent, and the Buddha's light was like a tide. Only a few people could sense the waves in the heart of this old Buddha who had returned from the disaster.

"Just nine Yao can hurt the Buddha's finger..."

Old Buddha Dingguang seemed to be talking to himself and sighing, but when his eyes drooped down, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly:

"Streat to struggle?"

Huh ~

The wind blew the ashes away.

In the corner of the endless mountain, Yang Yu slapped his ragged clothes and walked out of the dust.

At this moment, his breath fell uncontrollably to the bottom of the valley, and all his body, even his soul, and his origin were painful.

The old Buddha's "Buddha Kingdom in the Palm" is incomparable to the galaxy. At the moment of collision, he incarnated and collapsed six or seven out of ten.

In other words, he died thousands of times in an instant!

"Is this the power of a great master?!"

Exhale lightly and blow away the smoke and dust. Yang Yu looked up at the sky, as if there were violently burning flames, pouring into his eyes from his heart:

"Come again!"

boom!

Before he could finish a word, the man had soared into the sky again, his qi and blood were lingering, like a long rainbow that penetrated the sun.

The momentum is still strong, and when it moves, it will hit with force. The body of the Nine Bright and the blooming fist can make the Eight Extreme Lords in the world change their expressions.

Old Buddha Dingguang felt more and more regretful, but he pinched his right hand and used his left palm to fight, pressed:
To be continued...