Fantasy World Transmigration

As soon as Fang La used the power of the great teleportation of the universe, Chen Ang understood three points. There is no obscure secret in this martial art in front of him. At this time, Fang La is like a living cheat book, demonstrating the great teleportation of the universe all the mysteries.

The heart is nature, the harmony between man and nature, Chen Ang's finger is like a wild goose stepping on snow mud, leaving no trace, the paw print is still there, the wild goose has disappeared, the finger shadow is clearly visible, but the spirit forgets both things and me, assimilated in Between heaven and earth. With Fang La's galloping strength, he hit the empty space with his palm. Even if the palms and fingers were handed over, he only felt that there was no force in the air in front of him. This finger seemed illusory.

Obviously there is infinite power, but it is hit in a void, the void is not real, and the empty is better than the strong. If the great shift of the universe is the pinnacle of transformation, then Chen Ang's move can be said to be better than nothing, empty to achieve reality One of the two is inexhaustible power, the more they fight, the stronger they become, and the other is impeccable power, which cannot be ignored.

It is when you meet your opponent in chess, you will meet a good talent.

In the torrential rain, a strange scene was formed. Chen Ang's fingertips seemed to be empty, and the rainwater dripped down from his body, forming a funnel-shaped space on his fingertips, sticking to Chen Ang's body, converging into two The water dragon that stretched down, the rain that was originally falling, moved against his body.

Deng Yuanjue and others were shocked.

With their eyesight, it is natural to see that Chen Ang's vigor has disappeared without a trace, and he is in a state of powerlessness. Even the rain from the sky can hardly touch his power. It's just that I can't borrow a little bit of strength, this mentality and martial arts are peerless.

The rainwater that hit Fang La's body was like hitting an elastic jelly, changing the direction of the force, the magnitude of the force, jumping, colliding, splashing out in disordered directions on the surface of his skin, water droplets Without leaving the slightest trace on the skin, countless tiny forces, applied, opposed, bunched up and hit Chen Ang.

Softness overcomes rigidity, emptiness overcomes reality, and what is insufficient is more than sufficient. Chen Ang borrowed the emptiness of the original force to entrust his energy and spirit, and responded to reality with emptiness. Although it was difficult to take the initiative, he dealt with the great shift of the universe very easily, probably Because there was nowhere to borrow strength, although Fang La's palms were sharp and his moves were mysterious, there was a sense of emptiness that he had nowhere to focus on.

With every move and every move, he hit the empty space with great force.

The Dharma Kings present at the Mingjiao all looked solemn. They had already overestimated Chen Ang's martial arts, but they didn't expect that Chen Ang was ten times higher than their overestimated height. Diligence has exceeded their imagination, but Chen Ang still has the upper hand.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, none of them would believe this kind of joke, but they who clamored for severe punishment and revenge just now seemed like a joke. Fang Jie's face was pale, and his face was full of disbelief.

He finally understood that if it wasn't for Fang La's support, ten more people like him would be just a matter of Chen Ang's manipulation. The revenge and blood feud he mentioned before was more like a joke. Mingjiao is already extremely dangerous, and the power to protect itself is not enough, let alone pursue it?

The Mingjiao fights against the imperial court, relying on the high martial arts skills of the people, the elite is far better than the imperial army, so the local government dare not act rashly, allowing the Mingjiao to carve out a large territory, but it was not until Chen Ang came that they felt the overwhelming pressure , the trend of strength and weakness has already been reversed.

Not to mention their dharma kings and envoys, the wealth and lives of the majority of grassroots believers are only maintained by Chen Ang's thoughts. The end of death. Even with a little counterattack, it is difficult to change the overall situation.

This is the life and death situation of Mingjiao,

What Fang Jie did before was like a newborn jackal provoking a lion. He didn't understand at all that the current situation was not at all what Mingjiao wanted to do with Chen Ang, but how Chen Ang would deal with Mingjiao. Fang La's only hope was to Defeat Chen Ang and maintain the only advantage over the imperial court.

Fang Jie, however, was immersed in the Jianghu. He didn't understand the prestige of Mingjiao's infallibility and the prestige of killing officials and rebelling. It is always the weak who explain to the strong. Why should the strong explain so much to the weak? Only then did he try to provoke in vain, and was reprimanded by Fang La.

With thousands of congregants, the survival of Mingjiao depends on Fang La. How can Fang Jie and others feel such a heavy pressure? Fang La's heart was already a little anxious. Even if the universe moved greatly, it would be difficult to shake Chen Ang in the slightest. He tried his best, but they were evenly matched. Mingjiao could not bear this ending.

He stretched out his hand and took off two long and narrow tokens from his waist, which seemed to be transparent and non-transparent. When the rain hit the tokens, there were faint flames rising and the colors changing. He twisted his body, and suddenly he fell out in a strange posture. The token seemed to have turned into an extremely flexible poisonous snake, hissing and spitting out letters.

The originally upright palm technique was suddenly replaced by a vicious and weird body technique. The token was in Fang La's hand, like a distorted light and shadow, which entwined around Chen Ang layer by layer with exquisite strength.

The cold and harsh light and shadow are erratic, like ghosts and ghosts, strange and unpredictable. This originates from the strange martial arts of Persia, which is very different from the common sense of the Central Plains.

Although this martial art has been passed down to the Persian leader, it is not in harmony with the character of the previous leaders of Mingjiao, so the symbolic meaning is greater than the essence. Outrageous shot.

It’s just that Fang La never imagined that Chen Ang is familiar with all the languages ​​in the world, even tadpole scriptures and Nien runes, he can be said to be proficient, not to mention the mere Persian script. peep. With the cheat book as a comparison, Chen Ang figured out the way of the Holy Fire Order's martial arts with just a few tricks.

The pinnacle of heretical martial arts of this kind, with strangeness as its power, may suffer a disadvantage when meeting Central Plains masters who are not familiar with Persian martial arts, but it will be a big trouble to meet Chen Ang who is also proficient in this martial arts.

The way of martial arts is to overcome odds. Once Fang La's routines are figured out, the situation falls into Chen Ang's control. A pair of fleshy palms spread out like thousand Buddha lotuses, turning into palm prints all over the sky. vigor.

The faces of the four Dharma Kings who were watching by the Ming Cult changed drastically. What appeared in Chen Ang's hands was the Great Shift of Heaven and Earth, which they regarded as the magical skill of suppressing religion. This martial art has undergone a completely different change in Chen Ang's hands. In fact, it can be regarded as another martial arts that is exactly the same.

Fang La stabilized his mind, put all his consciousness into the battle, didn't think about so many things, moved forward and retreated quickly, and the holy fire in his hand changed wildly, but a force that followed like a shadow was diverting and dissolving his strength , The two are also facing each other with strength, as if two extremely subtle balance masters are destroying each other's center of gravity.

Suddenly, the energy induced by Chen Ang suddenly withdrew, like a real force, hitting the void, Fang La was puzzled, and carefully protected her vitals, and at the same time, the two forces twisted and entangled around Chen Ang's side.

In the void, it seemed that there was a piece of space, and suddenly there was a strong suction force, which deviated from Fang La's strength. Chen Ang swung his hand casually, and all kinds of strange force fields were born in the void, and a strange force of force affected everyone. Fang La's feeling.

As if throwing himself into a trap, he bumped into Chen Angbu's good aura. Fang La only felt that Chen Ang had already seen through his martial arts methods, and that his internal strength was empty and real, and the moves were specially aimed at him. In the blink of an eye, he fell into Following Chen Ang's rhythm, his figure also froze, and a little emptiness trapped Fang La.

Chen Ang lightly pointed at Fang La's body, a complex linkage of forces blocked his movements, and several strange internal forces sealed the acupoints all over his body.

Fang La couldn't hold on any longer, even if there was a big shift in the universe to reverse the acupoints and dissolve the weird internal force, his face turned pale, he staggered back a few steps, and leaned powerlessly against the wall.

"Master!" Several Dharma kings rushed up anxiously, surrounded Fang La on three sides, carefully guarding, while checking on Fang La's injuries, Deng Yuanjue's internal force came out, but Fang La's body was in a mess, his internal force was out of control, violently There was a conflict, and if he was not careful, it would cause Fang La's internal force to counterattack.

Deng Yuanjue felt a mysterious internal force coming towards him, and he dared not resist, for fear of hurting Fang La and triggering his injury, he let the force drive straight in, and only used his internal force to wear it down.

There was a fishy sweetness in the throat, and Deng Yuanjue spat out a mouthful of blood.

"My lord!" "Monk Deng!" The remaining high-ranking members of the Ming Cult shouted anxiously, supporting Deng Yuanjue's crumbling body.

"I'm fine!" After Deng Yuanjue spat out blood, the stuffiness in his chest was relieved.

"It's not good!" A Mingjiao disciple rushed over and said in a hurry: "The officers and soldiers from the bottom of the mountain have attacked up. They know the terrain mechanism on the mountain like the back of their hands, and some people responded secretly. They have already broken into the main altar."

"What?" Everyone in the Ming Cult was shocked, and the lights were already flickering in the distance, and there were shouts of killing.

Dozens of coir raincoats appeared around them, surrounding Chen Ang. The backbone of the five-element flag, the banner owner, was bound aside. In the next attack, the Mingjiao members were defeated steadily.

Chen Ang blocked the way in front of the Dharma kings, and a large army attacked the mountain behind them, unable to advance or retreat, and fell into a deadly situation.

"It seems that this officer is slightly better than me in this match."

Chen Ang smiled with his hands behind his back, picked up the oil-paper umbrella beside him, and held it on his head, wisps of water droplets fell into the puddles, making a crisp sound.

Fang La struggled to get up, with a calm face, he said to Chen Ang: "Your Excellency is superior, and the theory of victory and defeat is already discerning. Today, my Mingjiao encountered a catastrophe, but the current situation is ups and downs, difficulties and obstacles, we have regarded it as Ordinarily, the former algebraic leaders all had violent deaths, and Mingjiao was also in danger of laying eggs."

"It is a common thing for us to wait for life and death. Only the holy fire will not be extinguished, and the religious order will not perish."

ps: Yesterday I got stuck, I was desperate for life, and today I finally made it up. In the evening below, there will be two normal shifts.