The God of Destruction

"Buzz!"

In the Tibetan scriptures room, Pan Chen had just closed the door. Suddenly, Dan Tian was shocked, and a brilliant purple-gold scroll flashed with light, reflecting the five characters of "The Son of God".

"This is the mysterious scroll that couldn't be opened at that time?"

At first glance in Pan Chen's heart, the purple and golden scrolls tremble again, shaking like dragons, like silk, and the scrolls slowly open, just like the decree of heaven and earth.

"Forging heaven!"

With a loud bang, the purple light turned on, and the emperor gasped for breath. Three gilded figures appeared in Dantian, as if on a rising day, Shenwei was very important.

The scroll disappeared, and these three words became the flow of shadows. A thick, endless series of small characters did not enter Pan Chen's heart.

Set Tianyun, concentrated land transportation, capsule transportation, world air transportation, Wanjie merits, based on the three methods of the Heavenly Son, Heaven and Man, and the heart of the ancients, the world-famous Chen Liang, Ju Yunhai, Ning Jinlong, Cheng Guomeng and others have established a Korean name system!

"The first step is to build the capital, forgive 100 officials, and suppress the four poles!"

"The second step is the intersection of clouds and sea, the phantom of the Golden Dragon, the suppression of luck!"

In the third step, all the people sacrificed to heaven, and the heart of the people was the will of God.

"The fourth step, the emperor sacrificed heaven, the authority authorized by heaven, that is, the Son of Heaven!"

In the fifth step, the heart of heaven is the heart of the people, the will of heaven is the will of the people, and the son of heaven is the country!

"A dynasty, an emperor, a saint, a heavenly court, a country, a luck, to heaven, you can seal the gods, you can emperor!"

"The sky is not dead, the **** is not dead, the emperor is eternal, this is immortal!"

Between the lines, the majestic, boundless, domineering, searching Pan Chen's heart, attacking Pan Chen's supreme will, like thunder, every sentence is like electricity, it seems to be in the test, but also like questioning.

In Dantian, the endless purple-golden breath surged like a mountain, like a tsunami, mixed with vitality, Kunpeng beat the sky with fear, and the phoenix spread its wings and nirvana. All kinds of anomalies seemed to be reluctant to surrender and had to rush out of the body.

Zidan rises and falls, the lotus flower emerges, the Xuanyuan bow, the trembling arrow, the three seals sway, and the art of the Immortal God is subtly integrated into it.

Outside, Pan Chen's body split open, a breath of mixed elements pervaded, vanity and annihilation; the abyss was obvious and unfathomable; the flame rose and burned. All kinds of work and methods seem to have to go to heaven, and Pan Chen entered a blood mist.

"town!"

Pan Chen's eyebrows were broad, and a purple golden light covered his body, dazzling, and the shadow of the emperor's law appeared behind him. The terrible pressure suppressed the eight wastelands of the world and swept the world six times.

boom!

The illusory sky breaks, the world trembles, and the air goes straight to the sky. The whole Chengdu is suddenly suppressed by an unparalleled pressure. Dare to move.

Some martial arts do not believe in evil, the power of running, faced with this pressure, thumped, a blood mist filled, was smashed on the spot.

Terrified! Horrible!

"This is my man!"

In the main palace of Rongcheng City, Lin Chaoying was full of pride, soft face, the killing spirit between the eyebrows did not dissipate, the little dragon girl's heart was pure, but there was an unstoppable joy in her heart.

"When I suppress everything, I am the Son of God!"

"The **** raises, town! Kunpeng, town! Phoenix, town! Between heaven and earth, nothing can't be suppressed!"

Pan Chen seems to contain the heavenly immortals, words and deeds are consistent, the purple light flows all over the body, the emperor's breathing is getting stronger and stronger, like the majesty of heaven, the irresistible Jiang Jun.

Every time he drank a sentence and added Yuan Xiao, Kun Peng bowed and Phoenix succumbed. All illusions, although they still exist, return to peace.

There is only one son of heaven with a vague shadow, standing in the void; he seems to be the center of all the world, surrounded by endless fantasy, submissive, majestic and majestic at his feet.

"Son of God, I am exclusive. I have a golden mouth and jade words. I command the world to not be obedient!"

Pan Chen opened his eyes, a flash of magic, an introverted momentum, his vision dissipated, and Dan Tian also returned to calm.

This is back to nature!

It seems to be the same as ordinary people, but it is very scary!

Mixed Yuan Dynasty martial arts Canon, Northern Food Horizon, nine turn nirvana. High or low, complex or simple, mysterious or clear. Intertwined and confused with each other.

Although there are seeds like twelve-turn purple pill in the world, spraying purple gas, suppressing the pill field, and suppressing the whole body at the same time, make it orderly and unscathed.

But Pan Chen knew in his heart that this is because the source of the purple gas is the same, and the mana of this method comes from the seeds of the world. However, with the deepening of Pan Chenxiu's understanding of the law and Taoist achievements, this repression will become weaker and weaker, until one day, the law is shocked and chaotic. If it cannot be suppressed, he will probably die from the Tao.

Now, based on the emperor's Dharma, Pan Chen has established his own boulevard and laws to suppress everything!

Whether it is the seed of the world, the seed of Wenqi, or the laws and achievements of metaphysical achievements, it will become the nourishment of Pan Chenzi and the Emperor ’s Road.

The basis is 10%, Pan Chen no longer has shackles!

"My path is the path of the emperor, and this is the foundation of my path. All the world, endless creatures, laws and fruits will be based on the path of the emperor!"

Although the foundation of the road is certain, Pan Chen did not stand up, calmed down, and constantly stabilized the fruits of Taoism. He knew the rules and was honest.

Lin'an, Daozang Museum.

"What a terrible way! If you follow me, you will die, if you work against me! From this far away, I still feel terrified."

Emperor Song surrendered and the Song Dynasty perished. Huang did not accidentally encounter a retreat of luck, but he once put a lot of effort into the Song Dynasty, so he did not die.

Shortly after he was shut down, he was awakened by a breath of lateral pressure in the world, and some of them were hit hard again.

"Song Dynasty is dead, now I have no shackles."

The yellow dress shook his head, no longer thinking about it, a wave of big hands, a rhythmic flow, a world that was isolated from the world, a calm healing of the soul.

Zhongnanshan, Quanzhen teaches.

A white-haired old man suddenly looked up somewhere in Sichuan and Shu, but turned around quickly, his eyes flat, and there were no waves in the ancient well.

East Heaven Chaohai, Shaolin, Wudang, Tianlong, Huashan, Confucius, Kunlun. Around the world, many people feel this terrible fluctuation, the appearance is different.

Unconsciously, spring, summer, autumn, winter, the four seasons reincarnate, the time of the year is fleeting.

Pan Chen is still shutting down the country, but those who are prepared for a long time are not in a hurry, Lin Chaoying stands aside. In addition to some things that Pan Chen must deal with, the world has gradually returned to calm.

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After more than a month, Pan Chen opened his eyes and walked out of the Tibetan scripture room.

"By the end of the year, four kinds of acupuncture points have been condensed, and now there are twenty-three kinds, and there is another martial arts player who can not reach the heavyweight level."

Pan Chen is not eager to break through. He was only aware of his changes, the laws of martial arts, mixed Yuan Dynasty fingerprints, royal boxing, Nine Shadows spells, and mass killings. All of this fell, and unexpectedly made a breakthrough unconsciously.

"Fujun, you are out of prison"

Lin Chaoying found that his eyes were dark, and was about to get angry. When he looked up, his beautiful eyes lit up, and he was very surprised.

"Well, Zhao Ying, this year is a difficult year for you." Pan Chen looked at some haggard Lin Chaoying, and his heart hurt in his heart.

"It's not difficult." Lin Chaoying shook his head. "This is the foundation laid by your husband. I won't let anyone destroy it." You just left here. Do not move. Ok. "

Pan Chen stepped forward and hugged her tightly, touching her extremely soft waist, smelling the fragrance of her nose, * smooth and soft hair, comfortable and pleasant.

"Chaoying, I miss you so much."

For a while, spring was very thick, the sea was over, and the clouds and rain in Wushan were very deep.

The next day, I heard that Pan Chen was out of the customs, Liu Bowen, Li Shanchang, Xu Da, Peng Yingyu and others came to see each other.

Xu Da swept across the grasslands and was invincible. He returned to Chengdu a few months ago, and Fu Youde, Wang Baobo and Zhao Min guarded the border.

"Goodbye, Master!" The four bowed.

"Please everyone" Pan Chen brushed his empty hand, a magic spread, and stopped the four people. "You did a good job the day the king was closed."

"I dare not, I am willing to share my worries for the king!" The four said unanimously.

Pan Chen nodded gently, and Liu Bowen was the first to open his mouth. "For the king, the world is unified. Please take the throne and build a kingdom!"

"Please ascend the throne and build a kingdom!" The four cheered in unison.

"Not busy" Pan Chen waved. "Xu Da, this is the list of awards from all over the country. The king has seen it and the award has doubled. The rest will follow the above situation."

"No!" Xu Dadao.

"Very good, are you ready to transfer?" Pan Chen looked at Li Shanchang again.

"Master, everything is arranged." Li Shanchang arch.

"Very good!" Pan Chen nodded. "After three days, you can go to Jicheng, or you can prepare for the throne."

"No! Mr. Wang can rest assured that I can only take the throne under the command of God." Liu Bowen said.

Pan Chen smiled and made it clear that to prepare the three people, they must ensure meticulousness; the three people withdrew and Peng Yingyu left.

"Master Wang, Wei Jinyi oversees the world. There are many families, giants and schools that are secretly linked and their intentions are unknown."

"The intention is unclear? Hmm! It's just a group of clowns." Pan Chen dismissed and said lightly, "Jin Yiwei secretly supervised and waited for the king to return to Jicheng. After the reward was completed, they would do a good job with them!"

"No!" Peng Yingyu resigned.

So, the dark Wei Mao Township came, and Peng Yingyu was generally the same. Among the courtiers, there were many half-hearted people.

"What about those two, the King of Tamur Khan and the Duke of Song Dynasty?" Pan Chen asked.

"After coming to Chengdu, Wang Baobao closed the door. No one except Princess Zhao. As for Song Guogong, drinking, and playing, such as the story of Liu Chan in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, he was very happy to think of Shu." Mao Xiang said .

"So, give this king secret supervision, corruption, maliciousness, etc. We must sort the list and find out the evidence, we can't let a person go, we can't injustice a person!" Pan Chen silenced his voice .

"Do not!"

..

In Taohua Island, along the East China Sea.

Peach blossom rustle, colorful, peach forest slices, long hair shawl, a white dress, dressed as a fairy standing quietly.

She looks beautiful, her skin is better than snow, like a fairy in the snow, like the first green lotus flower, it is aromatic, beautiful, and unparalleled.

The woman named Huang, named Rong, is the daughter of five absolute Huang pharmacists in the world, the spirit show of Emperor Zhong Tiandi, the essence of Yushan and Sichuan. It's a square thing.

Huang Rong was holding hands, his bright arms were facing him, his eyes were looking west, as if through the blue sea, through mountains and rivers, through the city, and he saw his thoughts of the people day and night.

She was very careful, her eyes were like water, not smart, and even the peach blossoms covered her body, and she didn't even notice.

"Hey!"

Huang Yaoshi sighed softly and shook his head, so that Ronger made him feel strange and made him sad; he wanted to say something, but he could only open his mouth, and couldn't talk anymore.

He left in disappointment, flashed and disappeared.

"he!"

Suddenly, a familiar voice appeared.

"Brother Lin!" Huang Rong was overjoyed, his eyes lit up and blurted out, and the petals on his body were crystal clear and fluttered and danced, "Brother Lin, are you?"

"Rong'er, it's me, I'm late."

A warm hug came, hugged her, hugged her tightly, as if grabbing her, as if to grasp the world.

"Well! Who are you? Let me go!"

Huang Rong snorted, his delicate body writhing, trying to break Pan Chen ’s arm and leave his arm, “Let me go!” If you do n’t let go, I yell, my father will give you a good lesson. "

"No! A few years ago, I was not afraid of Huang Yaoshi, and now I am not afraid anymore." Pan Chenru said softly: "Besides, I will not let you go again."

"Well! You make sense. I will let you go this time. If you come again next time, you won't come to see me again." Huang Rongao crossed the knife.

"Don't worry, this will not happen again." Pan Chen said: "This time I came to pick you up."

"Are you going to be an emperor? I heard that there are emperors in the third and sixth houses, 72 concubines and concubines, and endless beauties." Huang Rong heard that his small face was low and his eyes were full of resentment. "A simple woman like me, after entering your harem, may not even know how to die."

"No, just a few." Pan Chen is weak, but his foundation is not enough.

"How much?" Huang Rong suddenly raised his voice, Pan Chen didn't think much, his arms hugged him tighter, only to hear her spit out. "Okay, okay." In fact, I already know some things, and I don't blame you. That's bluff, hey. "...