Great Dao Ji

The air flow roared like a huge wave and was emptied.

Witnessing this scene, Wang Jianglong and Cao Tiangang and others in the sky shrank their pupils and felt a surge in their hearts.

Using the body of Qi to attack the divine veins has only happened to military masters in the past.

As strong as Pang Wanyang, he was just a draw with Shenmai back then.

This Taoist actually defeated the Red Sun Dharma King and fled!

Although the Red Sun Dharma King is injured, he is still a master in the divine veins and the number two figure in the Six Hells Demon Sect!

This scene is so subversive.

Even the great divine veins, all well-informed people, could not help but be stunned at this time.

Huhu~

The bursting wind blew up little bits of blood.

The whole body's true energy reaches the heaven and the earth. An Qisheng stands in the sky. While hunting in his white robe, he grabs the arm of the Red Sun Dharma King and turns it into a complete pulp.

As soon as he let go, the air flowed into the air.

"An Qisheng! The next time we meet, it will be your death!"

As a sound wave spread out that was extremely cold and stern, the Red Sun Dharma King's eyes were scarlet and he ran away.

No one could understand his frustration and shock at this time.

That person's physique was so strong that he didn't look like a human being, that's all. The key point was that he seemed to be extremely familiar with himself, and every move was aimed at his own weaknesses.

I suffered a big loss after being right for a while.

But if you are prepared, next time we meet, it won’t be like this!

“There will be no next time”

An Qisheng let out a soft whistle, crossing the air.

His steps were extremely fast, and the airflow he passed was like a substance, and he stepped on it and exploded into air waves!

With a strong Qi pulse, one can fly in the air, but the speed is too impressive, and no Qi pulse can fly in the air at all, because it is too slow, not to mention fighting, even rushing on the road is too slow.

But An Qisheng is not like that.

He does not need his true energy to communicate with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to push himself forward. When he steps, he only needs to use his true energy to condense the spiritual energy under his feet for him to step on!

Bang bang bang~

When the strong wind exploded, An Qisheng stepped into the sky to catch up. The air mass under his feet exploded, like a blossoming lotus.

With a speed that is no less than running at full speed on land, he takes a hundred feet and chases after him.

But what was faster than him was his voice.

Based on the speed at which he and the Red Sun Dharma King were running, his voice should not have been able to catch up with the Red Sun Dharma King.

But as he spoke, his voice seemed to directly cross the void, directly exploding in the heart of the Red Sun Dharma King who had traveled more than ten miles:

"This thousand-mile fire scene is your burial place!"

Heart to heart!

After the double improvement of his spirit and body, his mind became more and more unfathomable, and he understood various mysteries.

He can now communicate mentally with others without opening his mouth, regardless of distance, as long as they are within the range of his mental perception.

What?

Hearing this, his heart exploded, and the Red Sun Dharma King's pupils shrank.

Then the warning signs increased.

Before he realized where the crisis was, he heard a roar that contained endless violent and murderous intent.

Roar~~~

A huge roar broke through the air.

In the mountain forest filled with thick smoke, two red eyes suddenly lit up.

Bang!

The dragon's eyes were red and fierce, and the dragon's body, which was more than ten feet long, slapped heavily on the ground, sending up streaks of smoke, dust, and sand.

Soaring into the sky!

The cold dragon rises!

Like a rocket soaring into the sky, mushroom cloud-like air waves spread out beneath him.

Almost at the same time An Qisheng's voice fell, the sound barrier had been broken!

The dragon's head, dripping with blood and with visible brains, pulled the body that was more than ten feet long and weighed more than two hundred thousand kilograms, and slammed into the Red Sun Dharma King!

"You evil beast!!!"

The Red Sun Dharma King was so angry that he almost vomited blood. The one blocking the road was Han Jiao?

The strength of Han Jiao is comparable to that of a master of divine veins, and his physique is incomparable to that of ordinary people. It took him twenty years to conquer this Han Jiao. Before he could use it, this Han Jiao turned against him?

How dare an evil beast dare to rebel? !

With a roar, the Red Sun Dharma King completely went berserk.

He raised one arm, and when he pinched his five fingers, the turbulent air flow and even the space of hundreds of feet felt slightly sinking, as if it was being pinched in the palm of his hand as he made a fist.

Then, he punched out, and the surging true energy interacted with the heaven and earth, like a meteor falling to the ground, and the true energy bursting out like a landslide and tsunami.

With one blow, the cold dragon screamed miserably, fell into the air, and hit the mountain forest heavily.

But he himself also stopped escaping under this collision, and even flew back like a cannonball under the huge impact.

While his body was rolling, the Red Sun Dharma King's pupils shrank.

I saw bursts of explosions in the sky, like wind dragons roaring silently, and the sonic boom airflow spread out and rolled in for hundreds of feet.

And the thing that was faster than the wind and thunder was the white-robed Taoist who was walking toward him with air lotuses sprouting from his feet in the mid-air!

An Qisheng was running in the air, and every detail of his body was glowing. The true energy in his internal organs, limbs, and bones was as boiling and hot as the blood rushing in his blood vessels.

With the most violent gesture, it provides him with unparalleled tyrannical power!

As the tide-like power rolled in, An Qisheng's eyes rippled deep in his eyes:

"The King of the Red Sun"

From the time he learned about the Red Sun Disaster until now, it was not just March?

Since these three months, he has remembered the Red Sun Dharma King who will come to hunt him down.

During the seven days of running in the mountains and forests, he was thinking about how to deal with the Red Sun Dharma King all the time.

This Dharma King of the Red Sun is a demon with many years of experience. He is cunning and will never fight to the death. Once he is defeated, he will definitely run away.

This is also the reason why he is still alive even though the old devils of his generation are almost dead.

This can be seen from the fact that he has been in seclusion for twenty years and only dared to go out after surrendering the cold dragon.

As for the Divine Vein traveling in the air, although it is not as fast as a strange beast like the Han Jiao, it is still extremely fast. It is extremely difficult to kill even the Divine Vein, let alone him who does not yet have this ability.

Therefore, when the Qi veins in the mountains, forests and sea of ​​fire were fully formed.

He did not activate immediately, but used the secret technique of the Ferris wheel to influence his state of mind, prompting him to fight with Liu Yanchang, Cao Tiangang and others.

Unfortunately, the divine pulse was in a stable state of mind, and the Red Sun Dharma King had already noticed it after a collision.

But when the cold dragon fell to the ground, it gave him an excellent opportunity.

The Ferris wheel method is also effective for these born outliers!

Although Hanjiao had a violent temperament and became even more violent and unable to communicate after being seriously injured, it did not prevent him from doing some things.

For example, his resentment towards the Red Sun Dharma King would be strengthened several times and exploded at a certain moment!

‘This time there is no escape’

Seeing An Qisheng coming with a hunting momentum, the Red Sun Dharma King felt a chill in his heart.

But with a chill in his heart, he completely calmed down.

His body trembled, and he stopped rolling, and the red color in his eyes dissipated.

The only remaining arm was slowly raised, and fingers were slowly held one by one, as if to hold the world in his hands:

"Want to kill me,

you!

also!

want!

die! "

The red light that spreads like a flame spreads in the sky.

And as he slowly clenched his fist, the red light from the sky sank into the palm of his hand like running water.

Then,

One punch!

Buzz~

The concentric circles of water ripples rising in the void seemed to spread tens to hundreds of feet, like an angry dragon stirring up the rivers and seas.

The airflow spreads, the smoke rolls, and the strong wind explodes

As this punch was delivered, what appeared in An Qisheng's eyes was a picture like a silent movie.

The Red Sun Dharma King stepped forward and punched, but there was no sound wave vibration.

Naturally because of his speed, the punch he sent had already surpassed the spread of sound waves!

Face the Red Sun Dharma King with a decisive blow.

An Qisheng's expression did not decrease, and his speed increased instead of decreasing, leaving behind all the sonic boom airflow in the sky!

Bravely and absolutely, it hit the Red Sun Dharma King.

At the same time, under the torn sleeves and robes, arms that were made of copper and iron were also raised, and the essence of all kinds of boxing techniques was once again transformed into two forms of Sanshou.

Strike away.

Fight head-on!

Phew~

The collision was silent, only ripples spread in the air.

After the silent collision, the two people were thrown far behind, and there was a collision of airflow and sonic boom like dragons of wind and thunder!

‘Rumble’ is like a thunderous movement!

The air currents visible to the naked eye spread vertically and horizontally like countless beasts, and the turbulent sound waves shook the dragon for hundreds of miles.

For a time, whether it was Liu Yanchang and Cao Tiangang who had ulterior motives in the sky, Wang Jianglong who was running towards them, or even the imperial masters who were blocking the spread of the fire at the edge of the mountain forest.

At this moment, everyone couldn't help but focus on this.

Even though some people had no idea what was happening, they were involuntarily attracted by this scene.

boom!

This collision seemed to last for a long time, but in fact it only lasted a moment.

When the roaring sonic airflow slowly subsided, the scene inside was revealed.

An Qisheng stood in the sky, his clothes were torn to pieces, and red fist marks that looked like blood were all over his upper body like copper poured iron.

Opposite him, the Red Sun Dharma King stood blankly in the air, his hair flying in his face, and drops of blood falling from his body into the sky.

"Amazing, amazing!"

Breathing hoarsely like a leaking bellows, the Red Sun Dharma King suddenly raised his head. His bleeding orifices and distorted face made him look as ferocious as a ghost:

"I have been in the world for decades, but I didn't expect that my boat capsized in the gutter."

"You think you're unlucky?"

An Qisheng is neither sad nor happy, and his mind speaks.

Drops of crystal blood dripped from his hanging fingertips, and he used this hand to cut the neck of the Red Sun Dharma King.

If I can't kill you, then what are my three-month plan and hundreds of dreams and fights?

The Red Sun Dharma King’s lips twitched, wanting to say something else.

Phew~

A gust of breeze blew by, and his eyes lost color, and his messy head fell.

Then, the headless corpse that spurted out thick, hot, crystal red blood also fell into the air.

Together with his head, he fell into the smoke-filled fire below.

A powerful man with divine veins who had dominated the world for decades and was still famous before Pang Wanyang, the Demon Lord of the Six Hells, and an old demon who had defeated the two great masters of divine veins in the imperial court, died like this?

At this moment, both Wang Jianglong and Cao Tiangang and others were stunned, with bursts of disbelief in their hearts.

With the body of Qi Vein, he killed the strong man with Divine Vein.

Even though An Qisheng originally had the best Qi, it was an extremely unbelievable thing.

Phew~

The breeze blows the long hair on the temples.

An Qisheng stood in the air and raised his eyebrows to look.

Thousands of feet high in the sky, the Golden Eagle King, with blood dripping from his abdomen, let out a rapid whimper as if he had been hit by a sharp arrow, and jumped into the clouds.

Escaped far away.

From the beginning to the end, on the eagle's back, there were two masters of the divine veins who controlled the two violent agencies, the East Factory and the Six Gates.

No words were spoken.

The second chapter is here, and I will continue to write the third chapter. Don't wait, read it tomorrow morning.