He is Xiaoyaozi, the founder of Xiaoyao Sect!

Relying on Beiming's magical power, he traveled around the world in his later years, looking for the way to immortality, but it was a pity.

Even if you search through ancient books and visit countless holy places.

The results are the same.

The road to heaven is closed.

There is no possibility of promotion at all.

In order to vent his anger, he killed countless sects, so that countless inheritances were cut off.

There is no other inheritance in the Central Plains.

There are only two independent seedlings of Xiaoyao Sect and Shaolin School.

The rest is just rubbish to him.

Not worth mentioning at all.

The ancient inheritance was cut off, resulting in the complete decline of martial arts. Just when Xiaoyaozi thought he could only spend his remaining years in Shaolin.

Murong Fu finally appeared.

So he came here.

When he saw the clouds filling the sky, the demon monk burst into tears, and then he ran out and started killing people.

Prepare to seize Murong Fu's position and be the officiant himself.

The gods only need agents anyway.

Anyone can be the one, right?

"¨‖Ding... Your believer sacrificed a martial arts master to you, triggering a thousand-fold increase, and you obtained the immortal skill [Six-turn Golden Body Technique]"

When Liu Che came to the world.

The prompt tone slowly ended, and the martial arts masters who started were all from other sects, and their skills were different.

The skills obtained are also different.

The last batch to be killed were all from the Shaolin Temple.

So what you get is Dharma.

No matter what method it is, it is good for Fang Zhe, so that believers can diversify in the future.

In fact, he doesn't like killing bald donkeys either.

But I don’t have any skills.

Even if he said it was the origin of Buddha, people wouldn't believe it, right?

But with this Dharma, it’s different.

Buddha was created by me, so naturally Liu Che is the original god!

The dark wind blows, ghosts cry and wolves howl.

The moves of the demon monk are strange and extraordinary.

Every move he made was full of insidiousness, and he focused on Murong Fu's eyes and penis.

Wang Yuyan and other girls were anxious, but they did not dare to leave their seats.

I can only close my eyes and pray continuously.

I hope God will come soon and take care of this evil monk.

The glow in the sky became brighter and brighter, even covering the sun's rays.

Divine sounds came from heaven.

It seems to have come from eternity, it is mysterious, majestic, and cannot be blasphemed.

Boom.

The sky and the earth shook, and the whole world ushered in hurricanes and earthquakes.

The inhabitants of various countries showed fear, thinking that they had done something wrong and incurred the wrath of God.

Only in the cities on the border of the Song Dynasty.

Only then can people see the divine clouds and intentions that shroud the sky over Dali.

The official looked at the sky, his expression changing continuously.

"Quick, I'll serve you with pen and ink!"

He had to quickly tell the emperor about this matter. The auspiciousness came to Dali. Doesn't this mean that the Central Plains will change hands in the future?

This is a serious matter.

In front of the altar, Murong Fu heard the divine voice above his head.

His expression became excited.

God has come.

God has finally arrived! !

"Monk, you can't do anything to me, but when my god comes, I can make you die without a burial place!"

Xiaoyaozi didn't speak either.

His dark eyes stared at the sky.

My heart is filled with fear.

Suddenly, he turned his spearhead, gathered his divine power and attacked towards the altar.

Can't wait any longer.

Otherwise, if you want to die, you must destroy this altar, and then ask for a way to contact God!

Xiaoyaozi was extremely fast and arrived in front of the altar in an instant.

The strong true energy is condensed into the two forces of yin and yang.

He hit the altar fiercely.

"Evil beast!"

There was a sudden thunder in the unpredictable sky.

The moment before the demon monk Xiaoyaozi heard the sound, his body was frozen.

Murong Fu had just chased over. Looking at the motionless enemy, he knelt down on the ground excitedly.

"O Eternal God, your devout believers, thank you for coming..."

"It was you who peeled away the fog and made our humble existence realize how stupid we are. You are the light of wisdom..."

Seeing this, other believers began to pray.

A steady stream of faith reaches to the sky.

But those outsiders were confused.

Why did such a terrifying monster monk suddenly stop moving?

Was it acupuncture?

impossible.

While he was thinking about it, a majestic pressure fell from the sky.

Qiao Feng and others didn't even react.

He was knocked to the ground by the pressure.

This power is invisible, but it is difficult to resist until it lies on the ground.

This strange force just disappeared. .

Chapter 75 Three Tao Fruits, Immortal Grade Skills [The Fourth Sword in Heaven]

"Gang leader, I can't get up."

"Me too, it feels like something is pressing on my back."

"me too."

A group of beggar clan elders next to Qiao Feng tried to stand up, but their faces turned red.

But he couldn't move even half an inch.

You can't get up, but you can crawl forward!

Qiao Feng was shocked and said to them: "Don't act rashly, maybe...maybe something really big is about to happen."

He did not say the Eternal God.

Because I don’t believe in these myths about gods and ghosts.

But now there is the demon monk who has lived for hundreds of years, and then there is the blood altar, and strange phenomena appear frequently.

I don’t know what to do anymore.

The knowledge in my mind is simply not enough to explain the current situation.

At this time, Bai Shijing, who was next to him, whispered: "I heard from the sages in ancient times that there was no such phenomenon when they ascended in the daytime. At most, the scent of fragrance appeared for ten miles and the divine glow appeared for three miles.

Now the entire sky has turned into a colorful glow, Gang Leader... I am afraid that a god has really come. "

People are not stupid. There are more than thousands of martial arts people coming here.

At this moment, everyone was lying on the ground.

Everyone has a heavy heart.

Like a trembling ant, constantly thinking about ways to survive.

Their faces were pale and their teeth were chattering.

Some were so frightened that they fainted.

There are even more people who are incontinent.

Qiao Feng looked up at the altar, but was surprised to find that those people were not affected in any way.

Suddenly a flower petal fell in front of his eyes.

A wisp of pleasant fragrance drifted into the tip of the nose.

flower?

Where did the flowers come from?

He looked up towards the sky, his mouth slowly opening.

Qiao Feng saw the outline of a human face, and the petals fell from there. Is this a god?

The storm was still raging, and black flames were flying in the sky.

When all the believers in Dali saw this scene, they quickly closed their eyes and prayed to God to forgive them for their humbleness.

Gradually, their minds entered a wonderful world.

You can see a picture without looking up.

Above the sky, a figure was silently watching below.

The scenery is very familiar.

This...this is Dali, with its capital...and the scenery of various places.

Familiar images rotated in their minds.

Finally they see themselves.

At some point, the vision in the sky stopped changing.

Murong Fu looked at the falling figures, surprised and didn't know what to do.

God actually came.

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