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"It turns out that this kid actually realized the birth and death exercises on his own, and realized them to the end?! This is something that even I, the creator of the birth and death exercises, have not achieved it!"

Dongfang Ruoling looked at Huiming from afar and couldn't help but sigh.

Since she created this Life and Death Painting Dao Technique, plus the eight years she was imprisoned underground, she had already realized that she had been cultivating for decades, but she had only reached the ninth layer of Life and Death Painting Cangsheng.

"He actually used one qi to transform all gods, and completely shared the power of the Eternal Light Holy Body, although it could only last for an extremely short time, but he really did it, it's not simple!"

"The current Huiming, I'm afraid that facing the fifth layer of the Heavenly Emperor Realm, he will be able to stand in an invincible position. ”

All the powerhouses of the Three Realms looked at each other, and finally couldn't help but admire, no wonder this Hui Ming dared to integrate the Eternal Light Holy Body into himself, it turned out that he had already planned it!

However, there was one thing they thought wrong, Hui Ming didn't have any specific plans at all when he integrated into the Holy Body, but he felt that only in this way could he solve the crisis.

To put it simply, it's intuition.

Above the void, Huiming's slightly closed eyes also opened slowly, and the originally dark eyes also directly turned into dark gold, which was filled with a deep light, just like the starry sky outside the world, deep and unfathomable.

He looked around and looked around at the identical figures around him.

At this moment, the tens of thousands of figures have also turned into dark gold, but they are all motionless at the moment. Because, even with so many bodies, they are infused with too much violent spiritual power at this moment, and once they make a move, they are likely to explode directly.

However, at this moment, Huiming's eyes were flashing with a strange light, and he quietly glanced around, because, at the moment when he comprehended the exercises, he had a trace of extremely mysterious understanding of the entire painting path......

That kind of perception transcends the practice of painting the Tao of life and death, the pursuit of fate in Danqing, etc., and it can even be said that it surpasses all the skills of painting the Tao throughout the ages.

It was a level that even the ancient painting Emperor Mo Yuan had never touched.

Huiming was originally untouchable, but when he instilled all his power into all the incarnations before, all the incarnations seemed to have an extremely subtle connection with himself.

The incarnation of oneself can inherit one's own spiritual power and cultivation, but what about others? It can even be said that all the cultivators of the Painting Dao in the human world?

This idea, even himself, couldn't help but take a big jump.

However, he also knew that now was not the time to comprehend, so he temporarily pressed it down, and then raised his head, dark golden eyes, looking into the distance, and saw there, the demon that Hong Bugui had turned into, facing more than a dozen powerhouses in the human realm in the late stage of the Half Emperor Realm, was like a wolf like a flock of sheep, his fists flew up, spitting blood from everyone's mouth, and retreated again and again.

However, just when Na Hong Bugui was about to start killing, his body suddenly stiffened, and that feeling was as if he was being targeted by an ancient divine beast, and that feeling let him know that as long as he took a little action, he would be wiped out next.

The red eyes slowly lifted, and when he saw the bright wisdom like the scorching sun, his eyes shrank suddenly, and an indescribable sense of danger surged into his heart.

Huiming in this state at this moment made his heart tremble.

Hui Ming stared at Hong Bu Return, a smile seemed to appear on his face, and the next moment, his body suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

Hong Bugui couldn't help but shudder, and retreated without hesitation, and at the same time, the rolling blood-colored spiritual power swept out, directly turning into several blood shields around his body, protecting himself in the center.

Swish!

Hui Ming's figure ghostly appeared above Hong Bugui's head, his eyes looked indifferently at the several defensive blood shields, directly five fingers clenched, and then punched out.

Boom!

A punch fell, the golden light condensed wildly, and the entire void seemed to collapse at this moment, and all the spiritual power between heaven and earth, with Huiming's fist as the source, all converged.

The golden fist seemed to turn into a round of scorching sun, slowly falling.

Bang bang bang!

When the golden light came, the several layers of powerful defensive blood shields instantly collapsed, and Hong Bugui in it let out a terrible scream, which also used all the power, and on the arm, countless blood-colored lines suddenly appeared, looking extremely terrifying.

Boom!

The golden fist of the scorching sun fell, slamming into the arm.

Between heaven and earth, countless eyes converged at this moment, and even Qu Lingfeng, Bloodthirsty Heavenly Emperor and others in the distance all cast their eyes on it.

Boom!

The huge sound suddenly resounded, and then, everyone saw it, the bright sun set, the blood-red magic light collapsed, and the magic arm of the flood did not return, all of which exploded at this moment...

Yes...!

The terrible screams resounded through the void, and the whole body of Hong Bugui shot out backwards, shooting the towering peaks directly through, the mountains collapsed and cracked, and finally, the whole body was embedded in a huge stone mountain, and the red blood rolled out, and the whole body was in a broken state...

Everyone in this space couldn't help but gasp at this moment, especially the hidden powerhouses such as Qingdi and Hou Feng, who were not convinced before, their faces were shocked, and they were obviously deeply shocked by the terrifying power of Huiming's punch.

The power of this punch, that is, the two of them combined, I am afraid that they will be directly killed in seconds, making their great powers incompetent.

"What a horrible guy..."

Qing Di looked at the golden figure in the sky from afar, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and finally, he sighed helplessly, because he knew that in the face of this increasingly powerful Huiming, I am afraid that they will not be his opponents for the rest of their lives...

Because, this guy, is creating a myth and a legend.

And this myth and legend, even if it was once the first person to paint the Tao Mo Yuan Painting Emperor, they are all slightly inferior.

...

High in the sky, his body was like a golden sun, and his eyes were indifferently looking at the Hong Bu who was embedded in the stone mountain, and the latter's left arm was all shattered, looking very miserable.

However, this lifeforce of no return is obviously extremely strong, even if it suffers such a heavy blow, it is not a direct whimper, but a low roar of pain continues to come out of the throat.

When all the super powerhouses in the sealed earth saw this scene, they were all relieved, and they breathed a deep sigh of relief one by one, and then there was also some more admiration in the eyes that looked at Hui Ming.

The power of Huiming's move before was infinitely close to the legendary Heavenly Saint level.