The Strongest Father of Fantasy

"How is it possible? Impossible. After tens of thousands of years of spring and autumn, I realized 138 kinds of Tao, perfectly combined them, and practiced this trick, which is the most proud work of my life." Primal Tianzun He Shouted.

"Do you know that there are some mediocre skills, do you feel that the world is invincible? The path of cultivation, with its own strength, do not swell, but awe. Know that there are heavens and there are people outside. I have always been exploring with awe. But now it is too little to make me awe. "Qin Mu said mockingly.

At this time the audience fell into silence again. It turned out that the holy art that collected 138 kinds of Taoism was only a meager skill in his eyes. For a time, these proud quasi-Saints, one by one, consciously sat on the well and watched the sky.

At this time, Taiqing Moral Tianzun and Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun looked the same. At the four o'clock, Yin Qing was missing and changing constantly. The two of them naturally stood in the camp of primitive Tianzun. However, compared with the original, the two did not have the courage to challenge Qin Mu at all.

"It's not rude to come and go. You take me a stroke and say three thousand!" Qin Mu snorted, and immediately raised a palm as white as a creamy white jade.

His palm seemed to be slowing down, seemingly soft, light and fluttering, without the slightest magnificence and power. But this trick was his first holy art after he came to the flood.

The name of this technique is: Three Thousand Dao!

At this moment, Qin Mu's light-hearted shot no longer seemed to be the palm, but the Three Thousand Avenues. Every palm print on his palm is a avenue. Thousands of dense roads are combined together, and crocheting is the most perfect holy art in the world.

"Qin Daoyou, be merciful. Leave the life of the apprentice!" At this time, from a distant time and space, an eager voice came.

Qin Mu is very familiar with this voice and comes from Hongjun. After all, in the future of heaven and earth, in an era of chaos and ignorance, he knew Hongjun.

But at the moment, Qin Mu's face was cold, his palm had not slowed down by half a point, and he still played this trick.

In an instant, Hong Jun crossed the distant time and space and came to the Sanqing Temple. The point where he appeared was extremely mysterious, and it was properly blocked in front of the original Tianzun.

At this moment Hongjun showed his true body. In fact, Hong Jun is a manifestation of the road, which is invisible, bodyless, and bodyless, but he always needs a leather bag to walk the wilderness.

So Hong Jun created the infinite body of Jiu Jiu Extreme Change. His dharma body is stronger than Pangu, which used his strength to prove the truth.

At this time, Hong Jun also exhaled a breath of air in his body. The Tao he comprehends is extremely diverse, dense and dense, and a huge piece of shadows, there are probably hundreds of thousands.

"Come on well! Brother Hongjun, please **** holy art." Qin Mu snorted with a little intent.

auzw.com

At this moment, Qin Mu's three thousand Dao finally gained momentum and reached a peak state, perfectly deducing this trick. Three thousand kinds of Dao came out in one piece, and the realm of singularity is already the extreme of the saint level.

Boom! Many of the roads in front of him were crushed by the oncoming giant palm. Yu Wei didn't cut the score by half, and went straight to the opposite Hongjun Dharma body and rolled away.

This moment seems to be frozen in time and space, the sun and moon are lost, the heavens and the earth are in mourning, the mountains and rivers are shaken, and the sentient beings are trembling.

At this moment, Qin Mu's demeanor broke through the ages, reversed the yin and yang, and rebelled the four lines, giving everyone an unparalleled idea.

Without any suspense, Hongjun's high-speed collapse of the Fa body collapsed under this blow. The principle of his dharma body is extremely simple, injecting 99 types of ways into the dharma body.

His dharma body is the condensation of nine hundred and ninety-nine kinds of Tao, so this dharma body is called the Nine-Nine Extreme Change Infinite Dharma Body.

There are nine hundred and ninety-nine kinds of Tao, each with mysterious mystery, with the meaning of immortality, immortality and unbreakability, combined with high-speed recovery. But the holy art of three thousand Dao, with three thousand kinds of Dao, has abused each other in number.

For a long time, Hongjun was still smashed after all. He had a broken body, leaving only the soul. However, Hong Jun has long cultivated his soul to the level of turning virtual into reality.

To put it simply, although he is a soul, he is as real as the soul of the devil, as if it were the essence. All the people present, except Qin Mu, no one understood that Hong Jun at the moment, the dharma body was broken, only the soul.

Hongjun, he lost!

"Brother Hongjun, Qin has three thousand people, how does it taste?" Qin Mu asked immediately.

After he finished speaking, he laughed loudly all three times, with unbridled and amorous feelings.

"This is the most perfect and most extreme holy art I have ever seen. There is no one. Qin Mu Dao You, with this holy art, can arbitrarily be the first holy art." Hongjun said with infinite emotion.

When he said this, the twelve ancestors and princes, Emperor Jun Tai and San Qing, etc., all showed a puzzled look.

If they understood that Hong Jun had left his soul at this time, and his infinite physical body had been broken, they would understand why Hong Jun called Qin Mu's holy art of supremacy the first holy art.

"Your disciple is primitive, and he is actually called a Taoist friend of Qin, not a senior. I and Hongjun are your peers. He is a junior, and naturally dares to divide himself from his elders. People? "Qin Mu asked coldly. ..