Fantasia: The Beginning Of The Congenital Sacramental Body

The weeping flute sounded with a special melody.

The phoenix imprint between Xia Yunsheng and Huang Qingwu's eyebrows is glowing, forming a bridge, and the Nirvana God in Huang Qingwu's body is blessing Xia Yunsheng.

This kind of divine power is very ancient, and it has a meaning of endless life. In the past, it was the root of the ancestor Phoenix's power to shake the world. As long as he is not dead, this divine power can repair the injured body in an endless stream. Before Huang Qingwu Daoji It was half destroyed, but it recovered within a few days. It was this kind of divine power that was at work.

Having been blessed, Xia Yunsheng felt her confidence soared.

"Rampant, you are offending the majesty of the royal family! I will tear you apart!"

This ancient clan was very cruel and bloodthirsty, and a strong bloody aura emanated from his body. This was the blood evil spirit that could only be condensed by the worm "Master of Earth and Wood" after killing hundreds of millions of living beings.

Xia Yunsheng stretched his body like a dragon rising up, with murderous intent brewing in his eyes.

He clearly saw the resentful souls of countless human races, and they could not find peace even after they died, and they were bound by him all the time.

"Damn you!"

Xia Yunsheng yelled loudly and punched him.

Domineering!

With the holy method of fighting as the core, the nameless boxing method as the model, supplemented by the pure and domineering true meaning.

At this moment, Xia Yunsheng is like a reincarnated overlord, walking nine days and ten places, going forward indomitably, slashing everything in front of him, this boxing method is completely different from the kingly way of the king, it is domineering, and I am the only one

Just as soon as he performed it, he felt that he was highly compatible with this boxing technique, and the domineering meaning was cut down like a heavenly knife, and the space in front of him collapsed into pieces.

The expression of the ancient clan changed. With a loud roar, his body glowed, and an ancient god appeared faintly behind him, blessed his body, and covered him with a layer of golden armor.

boom!

The Great Destruction was born, and the eight saints who were fighting each other in the distance stopped for a moment, and stared at them in surprise.

"Has the successor of the Great Xia already reached this level?" The old monk of Nieyuan Temple lowered his eyebrows and sighed.

"How could this be possible? Since ancient times, I don't know how many celestial heroes have been fighting against the sky, but no matter how powerful they are, no one can strike a saint across multiple realms. The barriers of the holy realm are the barriers between gods and mortals, and the barriers of the immortal road. How can he break it when he transforms into a dragon?"

The Taishang Dao sage was shocked and quit the state of harmony between man and nature, and shouted in a cold voice.

This has broken the common sense of the people.

"It didn't completely cross the barrier of the holy realm. The little girl of the Phoenix clan gave him her own strength, but there is no doubt that the Ninth Prince of Daxia has already touched the barrier of the holy realm. Maybe his strength is improving a little bit. The Holy Spirit will be like eating and drinking.”

The saints of the human race were inexplicably shocked, but why not the ancient race?

Their family has obeyed the order of the ancestor emperor very early, and sealed themselves into the source quality to wait for the arrival of the new era. When they called themselves, the human race was still in a precarious era, and the human king just fell during that period!

"Once such a hero grows up, he is destined to hinder our family's great cause and must be killed!"

"Has the human race really risen? A terrifying person like the King of Humans has appeared again? This family is so weak, why can such a character appear in the kitchen?"

Several ancient tribes shot out one after another, and stopped the four saints of the human race, trying their best to win the chance to kill that one tribesman.

In the robbing light of the explosion, Huang Qingwu lowered her eyebrows to play the melody.

The sound of the flute whimpers, desolate and heroic, telling a sonorous killing sound.

When the playing reached the extreme, a head of fire phoenix flew out of the flute, dancing lightly around the phoenix, and the vision was shocking.

"Human race, I need your blood!"

In the light of the exposure, a figure rushed towards him at high speed, and he received a domineering punch. His arm was bent and reflexed, but that was all. What the ancient people were most proud of was their unique physical body. The root of ethnic hegemony.

"Today I will kill an ancient clan to see how noble your blood is!"

Xia Yunsheng greeted him without fear. The other party wanted to fight him physically. This is something that even the great sages of the Great Xia would be afraid of. It is really admirable courage.

The ancient sage stretched out his hand to grab Xia Yunsheng's throat, Xia Yunsheng didn't even resist, the mysterious and yellow world enveloped his body, directly deflecting this force away.

With his hands pinching seals, his arms seemed to have turned into a tripod, with square feet and four legs, supporting the sky and the earth, flowing with the light of robbery, and the word "Wu" proclaimed eternity...

This is his new comprehension, using the sacred method of fighting to imitate the emperor's military principles, and exert his secret power.

This kind of killing technique was unheard of by the ancient sages, and it really borrowed a ray of imperial power. The tripod was too terrifying, with the artistic conception that the world would be destroyed, but itself would last forever.

He stretched out his hand to parry, and was directly thrown into the ground, with broken bones and tendons.

"Are all the people of the ancient race so vulnerable?"

Xia Yunsheng shouted loudly, and stepped on it, his legs seemed to have turned into a handle of heaven, with the dragon as the body, the sparrow as the handle, and the dragon's spine as the blade, cutting Fang Quan.

He stomped down coldly, and the saint of the ancient clan let out a scream, and one leg was cut off directly.

"I don't think it's a big deal for your clan, you can only find a sense of superiority on the weak.

With disdain, Xia Yunsheng slapped it down, like a pagoda facing the sky, directly cracking the skull of this ancient saint.

boom!

The ancient sage burned blood and burned himself into ashes. When he reappeared, he had pulled away. His ancient blood was boiling, and his injuries were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. He was so injured that he stared at Xia Yunsheng like a lone wolf. Without saying a word, there is a kind of resentment and hatred.

But when Xia Yunsheng moved his footsteps, his expression changed, it was too fast!

"You think you can hide?"

Yun Sheng directly grabbed 0.5 of his arm and slammed it to the ground.

"Ahem, you are not a Taoist fetus of the human race. It is impossible for a Taoist fetus to have such a strong physique."

The ancient man coughed up blood, and his tone was full of disbelief.

Xia Yungu knew that what he was talking about was the innate Taoist fetus, after all, this family had passed away for too long and had already left the era.

He didn't say a word, lifted him up like a demon god, roared and flashed his hands.

Ka Ka Ka!

There was a terrifying bone rubbing sound, and the life of this ancient saint was torn apart!

woo woo woo!

Those souls who could not be reincarnated appeared in the air, and the wind blew up, bowing down to Xia Yunsheng one after another, and then slowly dissipated.

They are finally free. .