Yanaka.

The pine moon in front of the mountain, and the bamboo light behind the pool.

Autumn birds on the branches, old trees by the water, the sound of water is heard.

Hao Hao Sensen, sparkling, ringing.

Being in it, it is like being in the Yao Pond, and the scenery is striking.

Chen Yan stood with his hands in his hands, the crown of law was high, and there were thousands of flows on his body, endlessly, and a strange magnetic field naturally came out, circling around.

If you look closely, there is a lot of green shade, and birds are crying and falling.

The grass and trees are cloudy, and the clouds are prosperous.

Just by looking at it, it makes people think of being carefree and unrestrained.

I have to say that this new immortal has a special demeanor and a temperament that is not inferior to others.

Mo Ming looked at it in his eyes, but he didn't have any appreciation, but he was depressed and murderous, standing above his head, swaying out of the iron-blooded banner, with silver hooks and iron paintings on it, and the strokes were solemn, and the intention of killing was undisguised.

His hero, my enemy.

The more brilliant the people of the Xuanmen who came to make waves for thirty-three days, the more they made the heavenly court regard it as a thorn in the flesh, and they couldn't wait to get rid of it quickly.

Mo Mingming is in front of one hand, pushing the eons horizontally, and the other hand is holding the Zhangba spear, majestic and impervious.

He is a descendant of Heavenly Court, a true supporter, and has the responsibility to expel the thoughtful people of the Immortal Sect.

"The newly promoted Immortals,"

Mo Mingming's eyes were cold, his thoughts fluctuated, the other party was a newly promoted immortal, and he must not be able to fully understand this level, it was a good opportunity for him to start.

Thinking of this, Mo Ming clenched his spear, his clothes swayed, and there was the sound of wind and thunder, he raised his head and said, "You can be promoted to Heavenly Immortal, you must also be a person with a head and a face in the Xuanmen, I don't know the honorable name, how to call it?"

His words were direct, like a blade.

There are no twists and turns, straight to the point.

Chen Yan was promoted to Heavenly Immortal, and he became a person who could travel to and from the entire Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds, and his methods of acting were also different from those of True Immortals, facing the problem of the Martial Dao Venerable opposite, he smiled freely, and he would not make a fool of himself, and said, "Chen Yan of the Taiyin Palace, I have seen Mo Daoyou. ”

"The people of the Underworld,"

When Mo Ming heard these words, the cold light in his eyes was even stronger, he had lived in Heaven for a long time, and he knew a lot about the filth of Heaven and the Tai Hades Palace.

The relationship between the Tai Hades Palace and the Heavenly Court is very complicated, but it is a fact that the upper echelons of the Heavenly Court have a lot of jealousy against the Tai Hades Palace now.

When you meet the new Heavenly Immortal of the Tai Hades Palace, you have to give him a color to take a look!

Mo Mingming, as a martial arts venerable, has the essence of martial arts will, and acts decisively and simply, and said, "Chen Yan, looking at your appearance, you are not ready to report to the Heavenly Court. Then, let me comprehend the supernatural powers of you, the new Heavenly Immortal of the Tai Hades Palace. ”

Chen Yan stepped on the water, the overlapping Xuanguang intertwined on the left and right, condensed into a pattern, slowly rotated, there were listening to the piano and appreciating the crane, listening to the rain and making tea, there was boating in the sky, there was Fusong under the moon, and so on, the illusion of disillusionment was the real power of the world being built, he smiled, his sword eyebrows were furrowed, and he also had a sharp color, and said, "It's the first time I've seen the Venerable Martial Dao, and I also want to see what martial arts are to break the sky, and to prove the Tao with strength." ”

After listening to Chen Yan's words, Mo Ming's fighting spirit was high, and when he slammed under his feet, the qi engine under his feet suddenly exploded, turning into a whirlpool of layers in circles, and the stars inside exploded, like an ancient star map, and then he turned around and arrived in front of Chen Yan.

Fast, very fast, incredibly fast.

It's not enough to describe it as thunderous.

Chen Yan found that when the other party turned around, his body protection immortal light could not be stopped, like paper paste, if it wasn't for Dao Fruit induction, he would almost not be able to react.

"Kill. ”

Mo Ming leaned forward, the spear in his hand shook, the tip of the spear was raised, like a dragon raising its head, just as soon as it moved, there was a cold killing machine, converging to one point, stabbing at Chen Yan's eyebrows.

The whole killer move, simple, simple, natural, back to basics.

There are no killing moves, only simple power, and a concentration that condenses all the power into one point, and this concentration is enough to destroy the body of the Immortals.

"This is the method of the Martial Venerable?"

Chen Yan frowned slightly, sensing the killing intent condensed in the center of his eyebrows, it seemed that there was only one wisp, but the penetrating power was extraordinary, it had transcended time and space, beyond cause and effect, and beyond everything, even his own immortal body that had been tempered for thousands of years could not resist it, which was completely different from the power of supernatural powers and magic weapons.

Concentrate, condense, condense.

Fast, fast and easy.

This kind of return to the basics, combined together, has become the reliance of the martial arts saints to dominate the world.

"The power of the beginning, the golden bell of all gases. ”

In the face of this attack, Chen Yan sacrificed his Dao Fruit, and the wisps of world power hung down, in a thousand postures, different from each other, and then circled left and right, turning into a golden treasure bell.

The treasure bell is not big, it looks like there is only Zhang Xu, and above the bell body, there are fine and dense scriptures, telling the way of the beginning, dominating all the qi, and suppressing the Qiankun.

Under the skylight, light and darkness are intertwined, and the pattern floats, giving people a very deep and mysterious feeling.

The treasure bell turned, turning from virtual to real, blocking in front of the Zhangba spear.

Click,

Just as soon as he made contact, the Taishi Golden Bell, which was still extremely mysterious just now, exploded and turned into powder.

The mystery of the Admiralty was too late to be shattered by a blow from the spear.

"Haha,"

Mo Ming laughed loudly, his voice was full of ambition, like a cracked gold stone, stirring in all directions, bursting out of layers of sonic boom whirlpools, colliding with each other, with a hidden thunder, and said, "Dare to use the power of the half-baked world to block my blow, count yourself as courageous." ”

"Thorns. ”

Mo Mingming's laughter continued, the movements in his hands were faster, the spear was like a dragon, and a line was pierced, which was the condensation of the will of martial arts, and he moved forward violently, and the god of war destroyed the Buddha, which was unstoppable.

At the moment when the spear stabbed out, Zhou Xuan's vitality seemed to be evacuated all at once, and an astonishing black hole emerged, which was deep and cold, and could devour all things.

Just one blow makes people feel depressed and out of breath.

"Martial will. ”

Chen Yan knew that this was the other party's pure martial arts will, which was overwhelming, filling all the time and space, and all the past and future were occupied.

It's not a vitality, it's not a rule, it's a real physical power.

Simple, brutal, swift, and overwhelming.

Martial arts, there are not so many changes, and there are not too many tricks, that is, they are upright, suppress people with force, and move forward bravely.

Chen Yan saw it in his eyes, he was shocked but not confused, and he was steady, he had already understood the power of martial arts, no longer only using the power of the world to urge the supernatural power, but with a finger of his hand, in the surging Taiying True Water, the innate treasure gourd vine appeared and blocked in front of him.

The power of martial arts is focused on penetration, and it cannot be resisted.

Any supernatural power, any Taoism, any magic weapon, if the power is not enough, it will be crushed.

But the gourd vine is different.