I started with Dragon Elephant Prajna, and I pushed forward with my skill points.

Chapter 46 The Turtle Turns Over

I have to say that the Grand Master at the level of All Things is really not simple.

Even though he was not born from a horizontal training background, Murong Zhe's body was strong enough.

The huge slap only caused him to feel a sharp pain all over his body.

Then it became light and it seemed as if the whole body disappeared.

In a trance, everything in the world disappeared, leaving only the golden stars shining all over the sky.

Murong Zhe was a little confused!
Of course, the confusion is temporary.

He fought with Su Qing on the pier.

The pier on Xishan Island is very sturdy.

However, how heavy is the bronze ingot that Su Qing carefully crafted?
In addition, when Murong Zhe collided with the bronze ingot, it gave it a force boost, causing its destructive power to increase, directly collapsing the pier.

Now, Murong Zhe is completely integrated with the bronze ingot.

An even more absurd scene then occurred.

Murong Zhe was dragged into the water by the bronze ingot.

Murong Zhe was pressed into the water and couldn't even move his body.

The Grandmaster has three levels of everything and possesses unfathomable power.

But they are still human beings and need to breathe.

Being pressed down by bronze ingots weighing dozens of tons, it looked like a turtle with its lid flipped over.

Murong Zhe racked his brains but couldn't turn around.

Tick ​​tock!

Tick ​​tock!

Feng Xiaoning was terrified, with cold sweat covering his forehead, drops of which slid down his forehead.

"How can he be so strong?"

It was a kind of power that made Feng Xiaoning lose all hope.

Now, it seems that all he can do is wait for death in despair.

"Beast!"

At this moment, an old voice suddenly rang out from the silent world.

Any normal person can feel the anger contained in it.

For a moment, the vast Xishan Island was frozen cold. It seemed that even the breeze blowing across the lake was filled with murderous intent!
"So strong!"

This kind of aura made Zhao Shu, the leader of Xijian Pavilion who had been quietly chasing Wulun Dharma King to Xishan Island, feel a chill in his skin and bones, and he instinctively looked towards the direction where the sound came from.

Under his shocked gaze, the sun seemed to disappear on the distant horizon, leaving only a black sky.

It's like a few drops of ink suddenly fall into clean water, and the ink quickly spreads and turns the water black.

The same is true of the sky today.

The black sky spread rapidly, and in an instant, it swallowed up everyone.

A terrifying shadow stood in the sky, and the world was shrouded in an extremely oppressive atmosphere.

This shadow is so terrifying, as if a god or demon is standing between heaven and earth!
His eyes cast over and looked down at the mountains, rivers and land, and a terrifying vision of the sun sinking and the moon destroying appeared.

Looking down at everyone, it seems like looking at a group of ants.

This kind of pressure was faced by everyone, and Feng Xiaoning was trembling with fear, unable to even stabilize his body.

But he was happy in his heart.

He had already recognized that the person coming was the ancestor of the Murong family.

There are three major realms in martial arts: Cicada Transformation, Grandmaster, and Divine Transmigration.

The martial arts have reached the divine level and have turned into gods and demons in the world.

Although Patriarch Murong is only a glimpse into the Dao and still has some distance from being a god or demon in the human world, he does have some otherworldly qualities.

Super strong perception is one of them.

When Su Qing shot the deadly scholar and the Five-Wheel Dharma King with one arrow, it had already alarmed Patriarch Murong.

It's just that he moved too fast!
Lightning flash!

Life and death are decided in an instant.

By the time Patriarch Murong takes action, everything will be irreversible.

He is angry!
He just wants to kill people!
It was just a cold voice, but it surprised him.

"I've finally waited for you!"

Seven words, very simple, connected together, but Patriarch Murong couldn't understand them.

Waiting for you?
This young man was waiting for me to show up. Was he trying to lure the snake out of its hole or fish?

Realizing this, Patriarch Murong immediately sensed his surroundings.

What surprised him was that he did not sense the presence of any masters of the same level around him.

Then, he saw a bow appear in the young man's hand. An absurd thought occurred to Patriarch Murong: "Could it be that when he said wait for me, he thought he could handle me alone?"

laugh!
Patriarch Murong smiled.

He was laughing at Su Qing's ignorance. Su Qing said nothing.

Hou Yi's bow is the product of practicing until reality comes true.

Its greatest feature is that no matter how much Su Qing's overall strength increases, it can perfectly match that strength.

Before drawing the bow, Su Qing immediately activated the dragon-elephant power.

In an instant, the terrifying power of qi and blood surged.

His body and flesh seemed to swell up, bursting his coat.

Through the torn clothes, one could see the blood hidden in the skin bursting out, like hideous roots, taking root in the knotted muscles of the body.

It seemed as if one could faintly see the color of blood flowing.

Amidst the crackling sound of bones exploding, his body swelled up, and blood and energy surged into the sky like a hurricane.

Just every inch of his skin exudes an extremely domineering aura that is enough to shock heaven and earth.

This was not the first time Su Qing had used the power of a dragon and an elephant, but it was the first time he had used eight times the power of a dragon and an elephant.

powerful!

An unprecedented powerful feeling arises spontaneously.

creak creak!

He slowly pulled the bowstring.

The eight times strength of the dragon elephant is really not simple.

In an instant, the bow shone brightly, as if an ancient god had awakened, and a ray of power belonging to the artifact began to revive.

boom!
The arrow has been released!

What kind of arrow is this?
At first glance, the arrow seemed extremely slow, so slow that it seemed like a novice archer's random arrow was much faster than it.

However, anyone who saw this arrow was so terrified that they forgot to breathe.

Arrow shot!

Everyone only felt that an indescribable wave was spreading, as if it had completely trapped them inside.

Their eyes can still see and their brains can still think, but they seem to have lost control of their bodies.

Suddenly, the world became silent. All sounds disappeared. It was so quiet that it seemed as if the whole world had stopped.

No, it didn't seem to stop, it actually stopped.

In other words, time slowed down a hundred times.
So much so that in the eyes of the crowd, the wind did not blow, the clouds did not move, and the floating dust between heaven and earth was all frozen, and everything seemed to be stagnant in mid-air.

Only arrows are breaking through the air.

It was like water, like a gentle breeze, brushing across the cheek, without any murderous edge.

Once it passed by, it brought an extremely terrifying scene.

Wherever it passed, it became completely blank and empty.

All things, visible and invisible, were chopped off, wiped out, and erased, as if they had never existed between heaven and earth!

"Did this arrow really just distort perception, rather than freeze space?"

Patriarch Murong really doesn’t know.

The only thing he knew was that an indescribable sharpness, like a wildfire blazing across the sky, burned straight into his heart across the vast void.

The extreme crisis swept over him like a tide, causing his hair to stand on end and his heart to beat violently.

But he didn't have time to react.

The terrifying arrow had already shot through his forehead from between his eyebrows.

died!

A great master who is only half a step away from becoming a god or demon in the world.

Just die!
How glorious was it when he appeared?

However, he died without even making a move.

This death is too ridiculous!
It felt like the leader had come and gone.

"impossible!

This is not true!

Feng Xiaoning was hysterical and looked like a madman.

However, whether he believed it or not, nothing would change.

In fact, even Ding Baiying and the other Jinyiwei and Xichang guards felt that everything they saw was like a dream.

"That person is even stronger than the top ten on the Mountain and River Ranking, and is at the level of aristocratic clans and peeping into the Dao.

How could he die like this?"

Su Qing didn't care about the surprise of the crowd, but cast his eyes towards the boat of the Five Wheel Dharma King and others: "Friend, I have been watching for so long, but you haven't come out yet.

Do you want me to invite you out?"

Upon hearing this, the sword master of Xijian Pavilion and Wang Zhaoxing, the chief escort of Tianxia Escort Agency, who were watching everything through the windowsill in the cabin, felt chilly in their hearts.

(End of this chapter)