Today's second update, scattered people ask for collection tickets or something, hehe.

Although he was besieged, Wang Qian was at ease, he killed one by one scattered cultivators, and his big hands grabbed them continuously, and the cyan divine power flowed out, wrapped up the dancing girls one by one, and threw them outside the main hall to ensure that they were not strangled by the aftermath of the battle.

In less than a moment, the scattered cultivation of Yandang Mountain was frightened by Wang Gan's killing, and there were only two people left.

One is a red-faced scholar, his handsome and feminine face is now even paler, his lips are as red as painted Zhu Dan, and the folding fan in his hand is also dim, his magic weapon, when he was attacked and killed just now, was crushed by Wang Gan's nine-turn divine power, the material of the fan has been destroyed, the aura is constantly lost, and it is about to be scrapped.

Ji Shixiong is the highest force in Yandang Mountain, and his cultivation is already in the early stage of foundation building, he originally thought that Wang Qian was a monk in the congenital realm, and his brothers made a move, so he was naturally captured, who would have thought that he had not had time to make a move, and his subordinates had been killed by others, only the red-faced scholar and himself stood alone in the center of the golden and brilliant hall, and the ground was full of corpses, donating blood.

"Could it be that I really felt too good before? This Yandang Mountain is a group of local chickens and dogs, and any little-known little person can almost destroy my foundation?"

Ji Shixiong didn't react for a while, his eyes were dull for a moment, and a ridiculous thought emerged in his heart.

"Ji Shixiong, Hongyan scholar, now there are only the two of you left, how about it? Even if I am an ordinary inner disciple of Qingyun Sect, I can sweep you away, a character like you, if it weren't for the large-scale mobilization of the underground Netherworld Clan, let me concentrate the energy of Qingyun Sect, and you can also slaughter and loot the disciples in my sect?"

Wang Gan attacked and killed on a large scale, and now he began to humiliate Ji Shixiong, the bandit leader.

His words were too vicious, he directly sprinkled salt and sulfuric acid on Ji Shixiong's wounds, and just killed almost all of his subordinates, and then sarcastically said that he was vulnerable, this kind of vicious attack was more powerful than any magic weapon, and it directly hit a person's heart.

Sure enough, as soon as Wang Qian's words fell, Ji Shixiong completely went berserk.

"Thief Ann dares to deceive me like this!"

With a loud shout, Ji Shixiong finally showed the fierceness and domineering of the monks in the foundation building period.

He practiced a kind of exercise called "Pudu Vajra Jue", which is the apologetic method of Buddhism, and during the operation of the exercise, the top of his head was generously shining, and a golden relic was rising, brilliant like the sun, shining on the world, and the breath of peace and patience shrouded the entire golden hall.

Wang Qian's eyes flashed, and he immediately saw the power of this exercise, the light of Ji Shixiong's relics bloomed, with a kind of mental attack, which can calm the enemy's state of mind, originally murderous, under the light of this exercise, it is possible to instantly worship and be purified by others.

Ji Shixiong, his face is as hideous as angry King Kong, but the temperament exuded by his body gives people a sense of calm and serenity, this contradictory temperament, if the mood is slightly shaken, he will immediately suffer a big loss.

"Okay, the Buddhist exercises are really unique!"

Wang Gan sighed in admiration, and also sealed his hands, and all his mind was integrated into the bitter sea seal, as if his whole person was integrated into a bitter sea, vast, boundless, lingering, bitter, all kinds of complicated feelings surged into his heart, Wang Gan had never been so infinitely close to the bitter sea as now, and even he himself was a part of the bitter sea, a drop of seawater, a wisp of bitterness.

Ji Shixiong originally thought that as long as his relics came out, relying on the huge gap in cultivation, he could turn Wang Gan into a faithful believer and servant at once, and then let Wang Gan return to Qingyunmen and become his undercover agent, so that whether it was cultivation exercises or cultivation resources, there would be an endless stream, and he, Ji Shixiong, would definitely be able to become a giant in casual cultivation.

The wishes are beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

Wang Gan's appearance was greatly unexpected by him.

The Pudu Divine Light shone in front of Wang Gan, as if he had encountered an invisible barrier, which dissolved directly, and he couldn't get close at all.

"How is it possible? He is in the innate realm, I am the foundation building cultivator, a big realm gap is enough for me to suppress him instantly, is he a legendary demon genius? My luck is so good? Any opponent is so good?"

Ji Shixiong had a feeling of madness, he felt that his luck today was too bad, all kinds of breath-holding things had happened, and he even had a vague sense of crisis in his heart.

Wang Qian didn't care what Ji Shixiong was thinking in his heart, he only felt that his current state was perfect, his soul had been sublimated, and his soul power began to grow violently.

The world is a great sea of suffering, and the mortal dust is innumerably entangled, and the human body also has a sea of suffering, and if you don't open up the sea of suffering, you can't clearly understand yourself, and you can't cross the sea of suffering, and in the end you will be lost to everyone.

In the face of Ji Shixiong's Pudu Vajra Jue, Wang Qian suddenly entered a realm of epiphany, countless information flowed in his sea of consciousness, crisscrossing with water-like silk threads, and his soul began to undergo a mysterious transformation, outsiders had no way to perceive it at all, only he clearly realized how important this moment was to him.

Pudu, King Kong, Bitter Sea, several mystical breaths are constantly intertwined, Bitter Sea is a shackle, Purdue is a wish, King Kong is nature, this information is integrated, it is too helpful to Wang Gan.

At this moment, Wang Qian completely forgot about Ji Shixiong's existence and was completely immersed in the comprehension of the bitter sea.

Ji Shixiong was angry, and under the grievance, he became even more crazy, the relics shone brightly, and a faint golden immortal aura emanated, making his body more tenacious, indestructible, and infinitely powerful.

"Donkey Kong Fist!"

Sanskrit sound, deafening, a god and Buddha's phantom appeared in the golden hall, this Buddha, exuding a faint golden light, illusory but full of power, he practiced a fist in his hand, the largest to the strongest, majestic, endless divine power suppressed the four directions of heaven and earth, Wang Gan's side, in an instant fell into a stormy wave.

Countless fists, domineering power, crushed from all directions, the air around Wang Gan was drained under this huge pressure, forming a vacuum, there was no resistance, the fierce fist force did not know how many times the speed of sound, between breaths, Ji Shixiong's Donkey Kong fist continued to attack Wang Gan's body.

"Okay, good, I don't know King Kong, how can I understand the true meaning of the sea of suffering, cross others first and cross yourself, Ji Shixiong, I want to thank you, thank you for this magic power of boxing, giving me inspiration, allowing me to touch the bypass, and really begin to understand the true meaning of the sea of suffering. ”

Wang Gan faced the brilliant fist, did not dodge or dodge, but looked serene, like a big Buddha with an epiphany, and as if an ancient god born from chaos, compassionate, majestic, and powerful.

Collapse! Collapse!

Donkey Kong's boxing method was extremely fierce, and Ji Shixiong didn't know how many punches he threw in an instant, not bad at all, all of them hit Wang Gan's body.

The result made Ji Shixiong desperate, his cultivation in the early stage of foundation building, there was no true yuan in his body, but it was transformed into mana, so he was able to let his practice of boxing, manifest the vision of the Buddha, but these were useless, his fist hit Wang Gan's body, as if it was hitting an immortal holy mountain, did not bring any harm to Wang Gan, but Wang Gan's body, cyan divine power, gurgling, like a crystal water, the most holy spiritual spring in the world, but it was full of bitterness, difficulty, trekking atmosphere, his divine power was finally completely transformed into the bitter sea divine power at this moment, in the dantian, the bitter sea of Zhang Xu Fangyuan, instantly became green, a cyan source of divine power, surrounded by cyan mist, and no borders can be seen.

"Is there only this bit of power in the foundation building period?

Wang Qian sighed and walked towards Ji Shixiong step by step, all the golden fist power that attacked him was melted by the cyan divine power.

Gently clapped a palm, the endless waves, the vast green clouds, directly submerged the golden Buddha, and also engulfed Ji Shixiong's figure.

Burst!

After a soft sound, the Golden Hall returned to calm again, Ji Shixiong had disappeared, and he was directly annihilated by Wang Qian's Bitter Sea Seal.

This is a long story, in fact, in just a moment, Wang Qian made a huge breakthrough, and even Ji Shixiong's scattered cultivation in the foundation building period was not able to take a single move under him, and he was directly beaten into dust, and the mark of life was obliterated.

The red-faced scholar was just a move by Wang Gan, and his white bones and red-faced magic powers were shattered, and the folding fan in his hand was dim, completely scrapped, he was terrified, he didn't dare to stay any longer, he wanted to run away directly, who knew that Wang Gan's speed was too fast, and as soon as Ji Shixiong died, he was completely exposed.

At this time, the red-faced scholar was only three steps away from the gate, and these three steps were already the end of life and death.

Wang Gan stepped forward again, ignoring the frightened look of the red-faced scholar, and directly beat him into a corpse, this kind of vicious heart, a character who can show his prominence in a force like Yandang Mountain, I don't know how many vicious schemes have been designed, Wang Gan will naturally not leave his life.

Under the First World War, the high-level of Yandang Mountain was wiped out, and Wang Gan made a breakthrough in the realm, and the harvest of this trip was simply beyond his expectations, and he was very happy in his heart.