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Chapter 657 Who is in the palm of your hand?(1/2)

"Master Yuanyang!!!"

"You lied to us! You lied to us!"

"I regret not believing your words, hate!"

When Qingqiu stood quietly, he heard the extremely angry roars coming from the far distance, as well as the sounds of explosions that were astonishing as the earth.

Those suppressed figures were struggling hard.

The blood and divine power were so powerful that Qingqiu Qianqian felt cold in his heart: "Powder, crush the vacuum-level powerhouse?"

In today's world, whether it is the Jiuzhou and the Four Seas or the endless starry sky, the powerful people in the shattered vacuum level are all heroes and the lord of the sect's holy land.

Such a strong man was actually suppressed in his hands and had no choice but to escape?!

Those figures are all powerful people who smash the vacuum?

Boom!

Under the five towering mountains, smoke and dust soar into the sky like a dragon, ripples spread layer by layer, covering the sky and the earth, extremely terrifying.

"Lingbao, the breath of the king-sealed spiritual treasure..."

I don’t know how far away I am. The shallow black hair on the green hill was blown back, and the skin was shaking a little.

The surging waves were enough to cut the steel and grind the mountains.

But nothing was destroyed in this world.

The powerful shattering vacuum who held the sealed king's spiritual treasure is now invincible today. This Taoist actually suppressed them?

Qingqiu was confused.

Before she came to Dongzhou, she had inquired about information. Although Taoist Yuanyang was powerful, he was not so powerful, right?

This is not something that even the strong man of the Marquis cannot do.

What exactly happened in the past few years?

boom!

The air waves soared into the sky, and the hair and hair were blooming, dancing like a lion, roaring to the sky: "Master Yuanyang, do you dare to let me out for a fight?!"

His body was filled with divine light, but he could not hide the huge injuries on his body. The blood almost dyed it red, and it was obvious that it was a huge price to escape from the trap.

"At this point, can't you understand?"

Like the sun and the moon hanging in the sky, the eyes are faint and calm, like the boundless sea of ​​stars, there is no wave: "From the beginning to the end, you are not my enemies."

The heads of the ten major sects in Dongzhou are in charge of the life and death of all nations. The life and death of hundreds of millions of people are at the top of their hands. They are of high position and powerful and powerful.

But power is not strength.

The once powerful sect will eventually fall into silence when it loses its external blood. The more closed the sect, the more backward it will be.

A closed system without external interference will eventually become chaotic, which, in a sense, is also the embodiment of the "entropy" energy.

The universe without external forces is still going to be destroyed, let alone a mere sect?

Although the top ten masters are heroes among the people, there are only 100,000 monks in one sect, and as many as the Wanfa Tower, there are only 100,000 monks.

The reason why Wanfa Tower is vaguely competing with Taiyi Gate for the first sect under the holy land is that it opens the mountain gates wide.

But even if millions of monks choose one, how can they compare to the ancestors of various sects who once fought in the entire universe and the battle between the world and the universe?

Therefore, Emperor Tianding regarded him and others as corpse guards.

And An Qisheng never regarded these people as real opponents.

"It's too much!"

Feng Qingcang's eyes were so bitter that the meaning of An Qisheng's words deeply hurt his heart, and the anger that had been suppressed for many days finally broke out completely.

This explosion burned all the blood and energy, and the vast divine light intertwined and turned into a fist with clear water horns and vigorous knuckles.

Pulling the burning airflow flames, like a long rainbow of sunlight, hitting the eyes that were floating in the sky like the sun and the moon.

Bang!

What responded to him was a bursting sound like an ancient star that suddenly disintegrated when it reached the end of his life.

Click ~

The sound of the knuckles was like a thunder blew up, with a huge momentum.

Qingqiu Qianqian retreated in embarrassment, and at the same time, he looked up and saw one of the five peaks standing like a pillar of heaven.

Suddenly turned over.

Thousands of acres of smoke and dust were spread out, and the terrifying waves of air that filled the world in an instant.

boom!

The huge peaks are overwhelming, covering the sky and the sun.

"ah!"

Feng Qingcang's blue veins bulged, and when he saw this familiar scene reappearing, his blood almost broke out of his chest and regained his freedom.

But no matter how angry he was and unwilling to accept it, the moment the huge peak pressed across the sky, he still fell from the sky like a meteor.

Raise higher dust.

"this......"

Seeing this scene that was even more relaxed and freehand than me beating my son, Qingqiu's shallow eyelids twitched wildly.

The earth was shaking and the mountains calmed down, and the boiling smoke fell down, and she looked at it intently.

I saw six masters who were covered in dust but could not hide their powerful aura, as if they had made a mistake and were scolded by the teacher.

Sitting in a row.

"That person, that person, is the head of Taiyi sect?!"

At first glance, Qingqiu's shallow pupils suddenly shrank, and his heart was filled with waves.

Isn’t that old Taoist the old man she saw on Qingqiu Mountain hundreds of years ago?

What is the status of Taiyi?

When the three holy places in Dongzhou were not concerned about worldly affairs, Taiyi Sect was the heaven of Dongzhou, and its sect was also one of the top five major figures in Dongzhou.

Such an old monster that has lived for nearly three thousand years has also been suppressed?

"Yuanyang!"

Feng Qingcang struggled hard, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale as paper.

"Forget it, forgot."

Looking at the embarrassed figures of Feng Qingcang and others, the head of Taiyi Sect suddenly sighed, raised his eyebrows and stared at the height of the sky, unable to see the huge face of his entire appearance:

"Fellow Daoist Yuanyang, we lost!"

Regardless of whether they still feel unwilling to accept it, they will lose.

There is a world between the five fingers, and he struggles several times, but he is incompetent to escape. Feng Qingcang cannot, Zhao Hongmeng cannot, and naturally he cannot.

"I'm not convinced!"

Feng Qingcang's eyes were red, but he struggled: "A powerful man from the marquis will deceive us to win by tying us. Even if you kill me ten times, I still don't accept you!"

Now, he didn't know where the Taoist Yuanyang must have practiced a magical power in his palm.

This magical power is extremely powerful. If you enter, you will almost be imprisoned. You can't use three points if you have the King's Spiritual Treasure, and you will not be able to tear the void here.

Because in his palm, the void is stacked and cycled, and there are countless, and there is an invisible force to distort their cognition.

Even if it is ten times stronger, it is impossible to tear apart the space here. Even if it has the Tongtian Escape Technique, it will not fly out of the Five Fingers Mountain.

"You're not convinced?"

An Qisheng stared at Feng Qingcang, his voice calm and there was no change: "So what?"

"you!"

Feng Qingcang's face turned red, and when he opened his mouth, he sprayed another mouthful of blood.

"We must never forget the humiliation today."

The head of Liluan Pavilion stared deeply at the sky. His painting-like face was covered with mud. Although he was a little embarrassed, he refused to bow his head:

"Whether the world is the strong, the most respected! But there is no strong in the world. One day, you will also taste the feelings we have today!"

She spoke, her voice was like singing, but in fact it was a curse.

Buzz ~

The void ripples arise, and the shadow of a black book flashes and disappears.

The head of Liluan Pavilion was killed by thunder. As soon as he opened his mouth, he also spit out a mouthful of blood: "This group of wastes in Mieqingdao cannot kill people, and he even lost his own treasure to the sect!"

She is very angry!
To be continued...
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