Fengshen: Letting You Set Up A Sect, You Go Beyond The Sect?

"Holy Emperor Qigong? Everyone can become a Holy Emperor?" Hearing this, it wasn't just the canopy.

Even the Four Sages of Heaven and Dao hidden in the clouds couldn't help but be surprised.

"It turns out that this exercise is called Holy Emperor Qigong?"

"This is very vivid!"

"They are fighting with their energy!"

"It seems that there are infinite qi in their bodies. These qi have infinite magical effects. They can strengthen themselves, and they can also be released to change!"

"This Feng Lin said that the Holy Emperor's Qigong has been practiced to the extreme, and everyone can become a Holy Emperor. Is it a Holy Emperor like the three saints of Huoyun Cave?"

"Are you a saint of humanity?"

"This...is too scary!"

"Isn't this human race full of saints of humanity?"

At this moment, Tongtian's heart is even more ups and downs. How many trump cards does this sect have?

It turns out that there is another Holy Emperor Qigong, and everyone has the opportunity to be promoted to the Holy Emperor?

Is it too NB?

Could this human race be like a dragon?

Tong Tian took a deep breath, his disciples are really changing the whole prehistoric world!

It really made it possible for every creature to have the opportunity to change its own destiny!

Tongtian's current psychological "550" is actually very complicated.

He didn't want to confront Hongjun, nor did he want to harm the interests of other heavenly saints.

But the teaching of his own teaching is to give every living being in the wilderness a chance to attain enlightenment.

The disciples of these branches of my own are doing their best to implement this teaching of their own, without hesitation, without complaint or regret!

He saw through the prehistoric and desolate billions of miles at a glance, saw the little ones in Meishan, Daji's women's academy, and the Asura tribe on the bloody sea.

This is the real prosperous prehistoric ah.

This should be the correct prehistoric ah!

Father God Pangu did not hesitate to fall himself in order to open up the Great Desolation.

What he hopes for is a vibrant prehistoric world where everyone has a chance, where everyone is free and equal.

It's not a prehistoric place where all resources are monopolized by Heaven and a few saints.

Since he was transformed by Pangu Yuanshen, he should inherit the will of Pangu Great God, guard the prosperity of this prehistoric place, and wait for the glimmer of life for every living being.

Even standing on the opposite side of Hongjun and Tiandao.

At this moment, his Dao heart was unprecedentedly firm.

Suddenly, he felt something in his heart that his realm was about to break through again.

"This... how long is this?"

"I have already broken through two realms in a row."

"This turned out to be another breakthrough?"

"When did Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian break through the realm so easily?"

Tong Tian was simply dumbfounded.

To be honest, his several breakthroughs had little to do with himself, they were all brought to him by his disciples.

He couldn't help being ashamed.

He is a majestic sage of the heavens, the leader of the sect, and he relies on the disciples of the sect to make a breakthrough.

"You have already lost this battle!"

On the high city head of Qinglongguan, Zhang Guifang had her hands behind her back, her long hair flying, and her black clothes fluttering, looking indifferently at Marshal Tianpeng.

"Are you going to retreat, or are you going to go on the offensive?"

"If you continue to attack, it will be a martial arts competition!"

Marshal Tianpeng's expression became even uglier when he heard Zhang Guifang's words.

In this situation, if the fight continues, their 100,000 heavenly soldiers are likely to be wiped out here.

The current human race is no longer what it used to be. Their information is too backward, and they underestimate the human race. Haotian sent them to crusade against the human race [it is no different from sending them to death.

But Marshal Tianpeng also knew that if he just went back like this, the court would lose all face at all.

As the marshal of the heavenly court, he had to save the face of the heavenly court no matter what.

"What kind of bullshit Holy Emperor Qigong!"

"It's just heresy!"

"So what if you won a game by relying on your skills and ingenuity?"

"After all, it's just a trail at the bottom!"

"You 100,000 soldiers seem to be bluffing, but when you encounter the real Xuanmen Taoism, you only need one thought to wipe them out!"

"The prehistoric orthodoxy is still Taoism!"

"I see that you, the pioneer, are also in the realm of Taiyi Jinxian!"

"Why don't you just let me fight with him, and let you guys clear up the gap between your so-called Holy Emperor Qigong and the real Xuanmen Taoism!"

"You want to fight me?"

When Feng Lin heard this, he couldn't help being happy.

"no problem!"

"Since the generals of your Heavenly Court want to try our Holy Emperor Qigong!"

"Then I'll show you Heavenly Court!"

Marshal Tianpeng was ecstatic when he saw Feng Lin agreed.

He is the peak of Taiyi Jinxian, and the nine-toothed rake in his hand is the magic weapon of the fairy family.

Although these human races have practiced the Holy Emperor Qigong, they are no longer such a weak race as before, but after only 20 years of development, it is impossible to compare with Taiyi Jin, who has practiced for tens of thousands of years. fairy.

As long as he can defeat Feng Lin, he can help Tianting save the game.

At the same time, it can also prove the name of Taoism!

"Then come on!"

Marshal Tianpeng waved the nine-tooth rake in his hand.

"I'd like to see what kind of power your Holy Emperor Qigong is capable of!"

As Marshal Tianpeng said, he waved the nine-tooth rake in his hand, and struck towards Feng Lin overwhelmingly.

For a moment, the air exploded, the void shattered, and the nine-toothed rake was surrounded by infinite laws, bringing infinite power.

Marshal Tianpeng didn't hold back this time, he wanted to crush Feng Lin with absolute strength, and didn't give Feng Lin any chance.

Directly decide the outcome with one move.

Only in this way can the power of Xuanmen be shown.

Normally speaking, in the entire prehistoric world, in terms of the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm alone, there are really not many people who can withstand this rake.

The great powers of Honghuang couldn't help but nod their heads, this canopy marshal really has two brushes.

No wonder Haotian asked him to lead the heavenly soldiers to attack the human race in the future!

This time, Feng Lin is almost certainly unstoppable!

Even if the Holy Emperor's Qigong is powerful, but as a human race, how much can Feng Lin cultivate?

How can he compare to Marshal Tianpeng, a heavenly general who is at the peak of the Taiyi Golden Immortal?

However, Feng Lin looked at Marshal Tianpeng's nine-toothed rake coming towards him, but he showed no fear.

He even had time to get off the horse slowly, found a good place, and then took a light breath, and suddenly a monstrous divine power erupted from his body...

boom!

Powerful energy erupted from Feng Lin's body, and the air flow surged. There was no force of law, just pure qigong.

Energy gathers, the void changes, and at some point, a huge phantom of an ancient idol appears in the sky.

There is a black void under the feet of this idol!

In the void, the voices of all kinds of crying gods and ghosts seem to contain infinite terror!

The idol carried supreme coercion, and Feng Lin seemed to merge into one.

"Heaven God Fist!"

Feng Lin yelled violently, and punched Marshal Tianpeng's nine-toothed rake.

With this punch, all the air exploded in an instant, causing the void to split open. The powerful force seemed to come from another time and space. Combined with the power of the gods, it could shatter the world, overturn the rivers and seas, roar down the stars, and swallow the moon and the sun!

boom!

Feng Lin's punch collided with the nine-toothed rake, causing a shocking explosion.

The violent energy impacted in all directions, causing a large crater with a radius of hundreds of miles to explode on the spot.

Feng Lin stood on the spot with his long hair flying, and he didn't move a bit.

Marshal Tianpeng had already flown out and smashed into dozens of huge ships!

"This... what kind of supernatural power is this?"

"Is this the real power of the Holy Emperor Qigong? It turned out to be a punch that blows the canopy away?"

"This is not a Taoist method, it seems to be more similar to the attack method of the witch clan!"

"How can you be so powerful?"

"This seems to be very different from the Wu Clan's fighting style!"

"The Witch Clan is pure physical strength. The Mosquito is closer to the Witch Clan. This is a kind of...uh...the so-called qigong power!"

"A kind of supernatural power that is completely different from Taoism, and its origin is completely different!"

"However, because the amount is really powerful and terrifying!"

"This Feng Lin is just an ordinary human race, how can he develop such supernatural powers in a short lifespan?"

"This is really too scary!"

"If everyone in the human race is like this, then is there any room for our Taoism?"

"If this supernatural power is really 3.4 and can cultivate to the realm of the Holy Emperor... Then I think that many people will never practice Taoism again from now on!"

"After all, Taoism cannot be sanctified now!"

"There are countless sages in the Dao of Heaven, and there are already six of them!"

"Without the primordial purple energy and without merit, we have no hope of becoming holy in our lifetime!"

"However, this Holy Emperor Qigong provides another path of cultivation!"

The prehistoric powers who were watching all this from all directions immediately widened their eyes.

Feng Lin's punch completely knocked down the lofty Xuanmen Taoism from the altar!

Many people even thought in their hearts that they wanted to switch to the Holy Emperor Qigong!

Who would not want to be holy?

But Hongjun has already imprisoned the way to become a saint. Except for the six saints of heaven, no other saints are allowed to appear in the prehistoric world.

Therefore, no matter how long they have been practicing, and no matter how high the quasi-sage realm is, they still cannot break through to the saint realm!

And this Holy Emperor Qigong might be able to help them do it!

Even if you can't become a saint, what's wrong with practicing one more skill in these long years?

The cultivation speed of this Holy Emperor Qigong is much faster than this Xuanmen Taoism. .