Mysterious Catastrophe

Men, women, old and young, all kinds of beings, all in it...

The only thing that remains the same is the desire for life on their faces!

Seeing Xu Fu made Aaron think of the memory of Lord Buddha in the simulator, walking in the cool world, and seeing the scene of the devastation of life!

"Master...help me!"

"Fa Huan Zen Master..."

"The World Honored One is merciful, save the suffering..."

All kinds of begging voices still echoed in his ears, and Aaron couldn't help showing a ray of compassion on his face: "Since you are dead, why do you want to live again?"

Hearing this, the handsome scribe's expression changed slightly: "You are a very strange player... I thought it would take at least a few years before a suitable person appeared, but I didn't expect that you would appear so quickly .”

"You are just a remnant soul of Great Liang, lingering on with your supernatural powers, and it's fine to stay in this world by force. Why do you want to turn the world upside down?"

Aaron had a look of compassion on his face.

"You... seem to know my plan?" Xu Fu felt very strange.

Obviously this person came to Three Realms Mountain for the first time, only I observed him secretly a few times, and the other party had never observed me.

Why... so confident and familiar.

It's like... have dealt with yourself countless times?

"The six great supernatural powers of ancient times, Buddhism's "Vatican and I Unity", Taoism's "Dream of Thousand Years", Demonic Dao's "Demons Dying the World", Shinto's "Gods Come Down", Ghost Cultivation's "Nine Deaths"... The last one is The demon's 'changing fate against the sky'... all fates can be changed!"

Aaron sighed: "Choose players who can bear the life of the demon star, is the original intention of the "Ancient" game opening server?"

This remnant soul carried the unwillingness of countless people from Great Liang.

If you want to use the "demon star" technique of "changing fate against the sky", you must not only change the law and return your life, but also change the life of Great Liang!

"You already know..."

Xu Fu was slightly surprised, but then became calm again: "But even if you know, what can you do? This is your life, and it is also my life..."

In fact, ever since players got in touch with the game, they have subtly started the process of "changing fate against the sky".

It's just that only when the final victor appears, will he truly bear the fate of the demon star!

"Amitabha...the poor monk doesn't believe in destiny!"

Aaron raised one palm, smiled slightly, and struck out with one palm!

Boom!

A huge palm print appeared directly, smashing down like an overwhelming sky!

"I don't believe in fate, so I have to change it against the sky..."

The young scribe held his right hand empty, as if holding a long sword: "Great Liang is overthrown, and the ancient prosperity is gone. How can the hundreds of millions of people be blamed?"

He stabbed out with a sword, unexpectedly with a majestic momentum, the endless sword light engulfed the data flow outside the Three Realms Mountain, and suddenly soared into the sky!

This is not only a sword for victory, but also a sword for survival!

One sword to find a way out for Great Liang!

The sword light flickered, and the sword qi whistled like thunder. In the wisps of sword light, another figure emerged, actively blending into this brilliance, with unparalleled strength.

puff!

The huge palm was pierced directly, and the sword light continued to kill Aaron.

"evildoer!"

Aaron looked like a Vajra glaring at him, roaring angrily, and a phantom of Vajra Buddha appeared behind him.

The huge illusory Buddha looked compassionate, and suddenly pressed down with his palm!

"Dari Tathagata, Dafan Prajna... Take one of my tricks—Dari Tathagata Divine Palm!"

Wisps of glazed fire ignited ragingly, even though there is no heaven and earth outside the Three Realms Mountains, and there is no sun, only endless streams of data, but there are still traces of sunlight falling!

Because this great sun is not sunlight, but the concept of metaphysical 'sun'.

As long as the concept of "Great Sun" exists, no matter where you are, or in the infinite darkness, you can also cast the palm of the Great Sun Tathagata!

boom!

The Buddha is angry, and the sun turns into palms!

The Sword of Ten Thousand Peoples was cracked layer by layer in an instant, and then the emptiness behind it appeared.

A trace of panic flashed across Xufu's face, and he was pushed into the ground of the Three Realms Mountain with the palm of the Great Sun Tathagata, and his whole body was reduced to ashes!

Aaron stood with his palms back, his expression extremely calm, and there was no wave in his eyes.

After all, Xufu can be resurrected many times!

But at this moment, he raised the bowl and aimed at the center of the huge palm print.

An inexplicable thing was drawn out and fell into the bowl.

That black shadow continuously distorted and vaguely turned into a villain, it was Xufu!

"How happy is life, why bother to die..."

Xu Fu smiled miserably: "I'm defeated... All the supernatural powers I possess will belong to you..."

"The five supernatural powers gather together, there will be incredible changes, triggering the demon star to change his fate..." Aaron's expression remained unchanged, and he spit out the biggest secret in Xu Fu's heart: "Monster...how dare you come here to disturb my heart at this time?"

"Impossible... how do you know all this?"

Xu Fu was completely shocked.

And Aaron raised his head silently, looking at the endless flow of data outside the Three Realms Mountain: "This rotten thing should have been destroyed long ago..."

In the data stream, an inexplicable black hole emerged, and from outside the black hole, came a terrifying gaze!

"Then... what is that...existence?"

Xufu's body was trembling, and he was frightened by that gaze. This was an absolute suppression of personality!

Even with the last remaining energy of Great Liang and many supernatural powers, he is still not even an ant in front of such an existence.

"With my strength, it is still very difficult to suppress the six great supernatural powers and the demon star's destiny... Therefore, I summoned the main body."

Aaron smiled slightly: "Compared to me, you are not good enough!"

In the world of cultivating immortals, he cultivated to the late stage of alchemy, and with the help of the power of the formation, he barely communicated with the main body.

But the world clearly doesn't need to be like this.

After he cultivated 'Vatican and Self Wudu', he basically met the need to open the channel!

Under Xufu's horrified eyes, Aaron's expression gradually became secretive: "What's so interesting about the "Ancient" game? Let's play a running group together..."

Chapter 770 Game Updates

"Today, it is not only the competition, but also the victory!"

Feng Ping bowed his hands solemnly, performing the etiquette of an ancient warrior.

Opposite him, an old martial artist with a full face was full of pain, but he also gritted his teeth and cupped his hands: "Ba Xing Fist Hong Xing, please teach Master Feng!"

Hong Xing had known for a long time that there was a stunned young man who was challenging the 'various factions of the martial arts', and he was ruthless in attacking gangsters, which made people feel ashamed.

More importantly... Behind this person, there is the support of Daxin's official power, which makes all attempts to use official power to solve the opponent come to naught.

As for the use of indiscriminate methods?

It's not that no one has beaten Feng Ping's black stick before. The most famous time was when he was blocked by hundreds of swordsmen in a dead end.

But in that battle, in the end, Feng Ping was unscathed, hundreds of knives fell to the ground, and his arms and legs were severed!

Because of this, Feng Ping became famous in the First World War, and the pictures of him fighting in blood were even trending, and he was dubbed a generation of 'blood warrior' by sand sculpture netizens!

It was also from that time that Hong Xing knew that he definitely couldn't beat the opponent, absolutely couldn't beat him.

This time, when he was approached and saw many spectators holding cameras and mobile phones around him, Hong Xing never thought about playing dirty, nor could he afford it.

I just want to fight a set of ancestral Eight Xingquan, and I can do a few more tricks than other colleagues, even if I am defeated, it is enough.

"My Eight Punishment Fist is inherited from..."

Hong Xing made a poss, and wanted to say a few polite words first, when his face suddenly touched a hard fist, and a voice echoed in his ears:

"Ada!!!"

He flew out of the whole body and fell off the ring.

Before he fell into a coma, he had only one thought in his mind: "Feng Ping, you sneak attack me an old man, you don't talk about martial arts!!!"

……

Feng Ping retracted his fist, and there was no expression on his stern face.

He turned around and faced the camera: "Gu Wu... only kills enemies, not acting, I hope you can remember..."

Feng Ping was about to say something just now, but suddenly his expression changed, and he hurriedly left the venue.

At this time, Hong Xing's senior disciple rolled his eyes, stood up, and said righteously: "Have you seen it? Although my master was beaten like a pig by Feng Ping...but he also has internal skills in cultivation. Just now Feng Ping hastily exited the arena because he was injured by my master’s internal strength, so he hurried back to heal his wounds... Remember, everyone, if you want to learn Ba Xing Quan, please look for the unique trademark of Hong Family Martial Arts School, the address is just opposite the gymnasium and turn left The second floor of Building B..."

"cut!"

Many photographers turned their cameras, and they didn't bother to give you free prostitution advertisements without stuffing red envelopes.

They are all millennium-old foxes, why are they playing Liaozhai?

……

in a toilet.

Feng Ping's expression changed, and he pulled out his cell phone from his pocket.

I saw that the mobile phone that was originally turned off had turned on by itself at some point, and the icon of the "Ancient" game appeared.

"here we go again……"

He murmured.

When the ancient game came to the task, it didn't care about the player's life or death.

At this time, it is obvious that the player is urged to enter the game again.

For this game, Feng Ping is quite grateful, after all, it allowed him to see Gu Wu's future and hope.

However, ever since he decided to 'National Military Tour', he has put life and death aside.

He has been patronizing the competition for several days, and he has not entered the game much, and his activity and exploration have dropped to an extremely dangerous level.

Maybe after the next settlement, his game character will die.

But Feng Ping didn't care.

At least... he single-handedly set off an upsurge in discussing Guwu in Daxin!Isn't it enough to revitalize the ancient fighting skills?

It's a pity that Feng Ping didn't know that behind him, there was strong support from the association.

As for him himself, he is just the pig who was lucky to stand on the wind...

"Come on... I have no regrets!"

Feng Ping opened the game calmly. Anyway, this game does not test skills, it depends entirely on luck and individual choices.

The light of the mobile phone screen became dim, and even the surrounding atmosphere was a little mysterious.

"what?"

Even though he is a Wu Chi who is not very interested in technological products, Feng Ping still feels that the ancient games seem to be a little different from usual.

Even the icons seem to have changed slightly.

Although it is exactly the same as before, but it has a weird sense of light and darkness and dislocation, as if... it has been 'rendered' by some indescribable color?

[%￥#@! ...]

With a different mood than usual, Feng Ping clicked into the game, and all he saw was a line of garbled characters.

"What the hell... what's going on with this game?"

Feng Ping gradually widened his eyes.