100,000 Years of Body Refining

The seven gods and gods have their faces sinking like water, and their bodies are cold.

Qingxuan's oldest half-step fairyland, with thousands of years of hardworking mana, could not stop Qin Feng's punch, and it was still under their joint control.

Qin Feng is so strong!

Even Changhe Tianjun was beaten with a punch, and if they faced each other, I'm afraid the ending would be the same.

"boom!"

But at this moment, it was not a time of horror, Qin Feng's killing had already blasted in front of the Dao Xian, and the ancient long knife had not had time to bloom before it burst into pieces and was smashed by a punch.

The Liuli Shenquan's power remained undiminished, and it blasted directly on the virtual platform in front of Dao Xian.

The cracking sound resounded suddenly, and for a moment, the face of Dao Xian was like paper, and his aura was fading. If you look closely, his body is like the Sendai in front of him, with dense cracks.

He refined the Xuxiantai and became one with it. What kind of impact Xuxiantai suffered was the same as his deity.

"Those who violated my Shenzong, die!"

Qin Feng stepped on the void, his clothes hunted and hunted, the colored glaze was shining, like a fairy **** Ling Chen, Pei Mo can be.

"Hurry up!"

God has no way to burst out, and Changhe Tianjun is dead. If the sword fairy dies again, it will be difficult for them to suppress Qin Feng. It is a matter of life and death, and no one dares to have reservations, and all of them will explode to the extreme.

The power that shook the sky and the earth, as if Tianwei could not be offended, once again slammed to Qin Feng from all directions, and the source was inexhaustible and endless.

But this time, Qin Feng ignored it, and even too lazy to resist, he was indifferent even if those killings swept over him, only the sword fairy was in his eyes.

The solemn gaze made Dao Xian's expression greatly changed. He wanted to retreat, but found that the surrounding space seemed to be imprisoned and difficult to move. Under panic and fear, he had to pour all his power into Sendai and resist it with all his strength.

But how could he be able to resist the power that was enough to crush the true immortal, he could only hear the roar and tremors, and the Xuxiantai smashed to pieces, and the Liuli divine fist continued to roar and fell directly on the sword immortal, blasting him in the air.

"the second!"

The vast crowd trembled, crushing and killing two immortals with one hand, unbeatable and overbearing.

Boom!

At the same time, Shen Wudao and their killing and cutting frantically blasted, and the blood-colored glass that shook Qin Feng's body trembled endlessly, but it was only a breeze blowing on the lake, only wrinkles and ripples, how to shake the lake.

Qin Feng turned around, ignoring the killing and killing all over the sky, stepping through the void in one step, and heading towards the nearest Buddha's destiny.

Qin Feng's footsteps were slow, but he came to the front of the Lord Buddha in just one step. He didn't show off his skills, only a simple fist print.

"God and Buddha cover."

The Lord's fate changed, but he retreated very resolutely. At the same time, the palms of the Buddha were folded together, and the bright Buddha light bloomed like an inverted golden bell, protecting him inside.

There is a sacred Buddha sound in the dazzling Buddha light, which is inviolable, and nothing can be broken.

"boom!"

The colored glaze **** fist blasted on it, directly smashing the golden light into the depression, the **** and Buddha cover could not cover the Buddha's main margin, the cracks quickly spread, and after a short time, it was broken.

The face of the Lord Buddha changed drastically, but he did not use Sendai. The robes and beads on his body bloomed quickly, as if they were all immortal artifacts, and the sacred brilliance once again lay before him.

But under Qin Feng's Liuli God's fist, everything was in vain, the crackling sound was endless, the Buddha's light shattered one after another, and the robes and beads that accompanied the Buddha's fate were annihilated one after another.

In the end, the fist broke through all things, pierced through the chest of the Lord Buddha, and severely shattered his heart.

"Ok?"

Qin Feng frowned slightly, he could feel that the aura of Buddha's destiny was still there.

His divine consciousness permeated, and then he waved his palm to break open a space. Sure enough, the figure of the Buddha's fate was hiding there, but his aura was declining and his power was gone.

"Is it the ten thousand Buddha Dharmakayas of Buddhism? I would like to see how exquisite your Dharma is and how many Dharma bodies you can cultivate." Qin Feng still ignored the powerful killings, and only the Buddha was the main source in his eyes. He stepped across the space and once again. Killed in front of the Buddha's main fate.

The Lord Buddha's face was ashen ashes at this moment, looking at Qin Feng who came from the killing, he really felt the horror of death.

This Qin Feng was too terrifying, and the power of a punch was enough to shake the sky and the earth, and it was not something he could resist. If he hadn't cultivated the Dharmakaya of Ten Thousand Buddhas, the previous punch would be enough to destroy him.

Even so, the Dharmakaya of Ten Thousand Buddhas is the supreme Buddha Dharma of Buddhism. He spent thousands of years only looking at the skin and could replace a Dharma body by surprise.

If you face Qin Feng again, you will definitely die.

"Donor Qin, please listen to Lao Na's words..." The Buddha Lord Yuan was full of fear, said in a panic, as if he wanted to beg for mercy.

But Qin Feng didn't listen at all.

The Liuli Shenquan's power did not decrease, and the speed did not stop, directly traversing the sky, interrupting the Buddha's main fate, and slamming in front of him fiercely.

At the moment of life and death, the destiny of the Buddha had to bloom in Sendai, and the whole person was like a meteor, trying to cut through the sky.

But like a sword fairy, he only felt that the surrounding space was frozen, and there was no way out at all. He could only look at the fist broken Sendai with a face of horror and despair, and fell heavily on him.

"boom!"

The explosion shook the sky, and the Buddha's light disappeared in an instant, replaced by the sky full of flesh and blood, quickly disappearing.

"The third!"

The crowd was completely sluggish.

In front of the Eight Half Step Wonderland, instead of being suppressed, Qin Feng smashed three people forcefully, with an unrivaled posture, like smashing a chicken and a dog.

This is completely beyond their imagination.

Not only them, but the few people of Shen Wu Dao stopped and killed strangely, with heavy faces, staring at Qin Feng like a ghost.

I thought that the team of eight people would be enough to coerce Qin Feng and force him to surrender the secret law of longevity, but at this point, they couldn't even shake Qin Feng's physical body. Instead, it was them, even the three of them.

At this moment, horror filled my heart, despair enveloped my whole body, and there was no way to fight.

"Qin Feng's strength is beyond imagination. We are not a few of us. We retreat quickly and ask Kyushu Academy to take action together to win the secret of longevity."

In a brief silence, Shenwudao shouted loudly, and the first one turned into a Changhong and went through the sky.

Others woke up like a dream, and one after another urged the secret technique of escape, which turned into streamers to escape.

As Qin Feng said, he can withstand the strength of the eight of them joining hands, but they cannot withstand Qin Feng's punch. There is no chance of winning in this battle.

If the battle continues, I'm afraid that the whole army will be wiped out.

But I wanted to leave now, obviously too late.

"Leave it all."

Qin Feng whispered, the vast blood-colored glaze billowed like a tide, and ran across the sky with a fist, directly punching the entire sky through, pulling out a dazzling river of colored glaze blood.

At that moment, everyone looked up almost dumbly, watching in shock, the **** colored glaze completely covered the space, engulfing the half-step fairyland.

The sound of crackling came from it, and I don't know whether the space is shattering or the half-step fairyland is dying.

All eyes were frozen, staring at the storm without blinking.

"Boom!"

A wave of blood is like a sea, and colored glaze shines on the sky, continuously covering in all directions, eroding the mighty hundreds of miles, and then gradually retracting, and the scene of that space gradually emerges.

But at that moment, the stagnant eyes of the vast crowd shrank fiercely.

There were originally five half-step fairyland and a monster beast at large, but at this moment, only two figures appeared. Except for Shen Wudao and Nan Fengchen who broke free in embarrassment, no one else appeared.

Everyone knows that they will never show up again.

With one punch, kill three half-step Wonderland again!

It's terrifying to the extreme!

At that moment, only four words reverberated in everyone's mind.

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