The Great Tao Chronicle

Chapter 317 The Goddess Statue Disappeared in the Dao Sect of All Heavens Chapter 317 He is here!

In fact, there is no need for Yan Changsha to speak.

Almost at the moment when Yan Changsha raised his eyebrows, the expressions of the dozens of beggar experts present changed and they felt the crisis.

Like a civet cat being stared at by a beast, the hairs all over his body exploded, and he had goosebumps visible to the naked eye.

For a time, it seemed as if the cold winter had come, the snow was flying, and the body and mind were utterly cold.

"Great snowstorm"

Yan Changsha's eyelids twitched.

"This is!"

The old man who was holding the pipe froze, and there was a hint of shock in his eyes:

"With the wind and snow, the Dragon King is coming!"

This is of course not a real snowstorm, but for them, it is no different from the real thing!

It can be seen how tyrannical the spiritual practice of the people who come here is.

You must know that before he came to the front at this time, he had already made them feel such oppression and crisis.

It's just incredible.

"The leader didn't have such a realm back then!"

A middle-aged black man stood up suddenly, his dark face full of shock.

He was no less than Potter, already more than two meters tall, even more burly and majestic. When he stood up, it was as if an old bear had become a ghost, and his arms were thicker than others' thighs.

But at this time, he was also shaking a little, and the goose bumps on his skin were lying like broad beans.

Apparently got a huge boost.

In the presence, only the white beauty didn't feel it at this time because of her superficial skills, but she was a little stunned when she saw that everyone was facing a big enemy, and what to say about the wind and snow.

Bacheng has no sweltering heat in summer, no severe cold in winter, and few snowstorms, not to mention the scorching sun at this time, where does the snowstorm come from?

"No wonder, no wonder"

The old man's expression changed several times and muttered to himself.

Mu Longcheng is like a **** and a demon, and the people who can kill him are really not mortals.

"Such a character is rare in ancient and modern times, no wonder Potter thinks he is not human"

Yan Changsha had a serious expression and sighed slightly.

His spiritual cultivation is extremely high, and his perception is stronger than everyone else's. In the dark, he seems to have 'saw' An Qisheng who entered Bacheng.

Its vital magnetic field seems to be incomparably integrated with the entire city, without the slightest sense of disobedience.

In Taoism, this is called the unity of heaven and man.

Seeing that the gods and warriors have been able to maintain their own vitality frequency and the surrounding environment, the place is the Fengshui array. However, such a spirit cannot be maintained all the time, and no one can bear such a consumption.

But this man seems to be able to.

"Leader, we can't wait any longer."

Someone couldn't sit still.

"hold on."

Yan Changsha took a deep breath and said slowly: "There are no gods in this world, Mu Longcheng is not, I am not, and neither will he! Humans have weaknesses and limits."

With a population of 10 million, Bacheng is a world-class metropolis, a center of politics, economy, technology, culture, and fashion of a country. It also has many historical traces, attracting people from all over the world to travel and settle down.

Different customs, cultures and habits have collided and precipitated in this city, brewing its unique style.

An Qisheng paced in the meantime, feeling the humanistic atmosphere different from Daxuan.

When he has cultivated spiritually to this point, what he thinks and feels is different from that of ordinary people. Ordinary people look at people, look at facial features, look at body, look at temperament, and he looks at time and essence.

Just like on this street, many tourists play and lament the style of Bacheng.

And where An Qisheng's eyes fell, he could see the vicissitudes of the years, the joy and joy, sorrow and pain of the city.

This is practice and precipitation.

During the pacing, people came and went, and the traffic flowed continuously.

An Qisheng also didn't seem to care.

After a while, he seemed to feel something, his eyes swept across, and finally landed at the end of the long street, a thin old man who was inconspicuous in the crowd.

The old man was wearing a canvas shirt, his naturally curly hair was randomly tied into long braids, his nose was high, his eye sockets were deep, and his skin was even darker.

He walked step by step, carrying a three-pronged staff symbolizing Lord Shiva, and reciting desolate ancient scriptures in his mouth.

What's weird is that he walked and sang, but he didn't affect the pedestrians around him at all, and no one seemed to notice him at all.

It looks unremarkable, but in fact it seems to be one with the heaven and the earth.

This is a great enlightened person, whose breath is like a mountain and a sea, and his spiritual practice is extremely high.

Seemingly aware of An Qisheng's gaze, the old man slowly stopped, and a gleam of light appeared in his sunken eye sockets.

He looked at An Qisheng at the end of the long street.

"Garuru?"

Although it was an interrogative sentence, An Qisheng's tone was affirmative.

This emaciated old man is the current holy Garuda Garuda of the Three Seal Kingdom.

This lowly untouchable who used to be a caste system, is also the one who has achieved the highest achievement in yoga, and the Sanyin Kingdom is sacred in the world.

"Essence and blood are full, flawless, full of vigor and energy, but you are not as young as you look."

Garuda spit out a slightly hoarse and low voice, with a faint light in his eyes:

"In you, I have seen the years and the ancient times. Your soul is like a majestic holy mountain, holy and majestic, like the sky, vast and unpredictable. Is this the realm of Brahma and self?"

In the Three Hindus, the Great Brahma is the creator, the founder, and the supreme god. All the practitioners of the Three Hindus regard "Brahma as one" as a lifelong pursuit.

The unity of 'self' and 'Brahma' is complete liberation, the supreme state.

"It's rare to practice yoga to your level."

An Qisheng's eyes flashed:

"It's a pity to lose it."

This Garuda looks inconspicuous, but in fact, under his skinny body, there is a strong vitality like a volcano. He is not as good as Daoist Juechen in a simple physique, but his vitality is hidden.

Any one who sees God is an outstanding person, and this Garuda is an extremely rare talent.

It would be a pity to kill it.

"Yan Changsha bid 1.8 billion and asked me to kill you."

After listening to An Qisheng's words, Jia Luolou didn't get angry, just sighed softly:

"But I underestimated you too much. If I knew you were in this state, I wouldn't take this task. This is an insult to you."

"I don't feel bad for the cubs to sell Ye Tian, ​​the beggars will be rich in the end."

An Qisheng shook his head slightly and looked at Garuda:

"It seems that you still have to make a move, so I'll take you."

"One move is enough."

Garuda nodded.

He stood loosely and said lightly:

"Go ahead."

"good!"

The moment the voice was uttered, a raging wind suddenly swept across the long street.

The long street was full of people and traffic, but no one knew what was going on. Even the gunmen of the Beggar Society with sniper rifles set up on high-rise buildings in the far distance only felt a flash in front of their eyes.

Nagaruru had already crossed the long street, flashed past the crowd, and came to An Qisheng!

At this time, the one who appeared in An Qisheng's eyes was no longer the thin old man, but tall and big.

The skinny body that was originally swelled up like blowing air. The original height of 1.67 meters was now swelled to two meters. !

Not only tall, but also burly.

It can be seen to the naked eye that the muscles under his ribs are spread out horizontally, like a big bird two meters high, suddenly spreading its wings at this moment!

Garuda.

This is a giant bird that eats dragons and snakes in the mythology of the Three Hindus!

At this moment, Garuda stepped, roared, and spread his ribs. It was like a giant bird in mythology who appeared in the world, spreading its wings, trying to fight the dragon and snake!

His palms were pulsating with blue and black tendons, and there was a drum-like sound, and his five fingers were as thick as radishes.

This slap down, the turbulent airflow has blown the nearby pedestrians and rolled to the ground, making bursts of exclamations.

this moment.

Garuda burst out with all his vitality. His feet were stepped on like an elephant, the muscles behind his back were bulging like a tortoise, his ribs were like wings, and his belly was rolling like thunder.

The whole body's big tendons, all the muscle fibers, all operate at this moment, bursting out all the strength!

This slap down is enough to tear the elephant and smash the steel!

boom!

The first shot was made, and then the air blasted and roared.

"Seeing the ultimate power of God, pure explosive power to the extreme"

Facing this slap, An Qisheng couldn't help but show a touch of admiration in his eyes, and then he sighed softly:

"Unfortunately, I'm no longer seeing God!"

The soft sigh seemed to sound directly in Garuda's heart, ignoring everything.

His heart skipped a beat.

I saw a palm.

A palm that seemed to be gentle, but was in fact extremely arrogant, occupied and squeezed all his sight.

This palm is white and crystal clear, like polished jade, clear and crystal clear, you can see the blood flowing in it, and the muscles and bones are distinct.

boom!

It was as if a thunder had fallen in the world, as if a shell exploded at once!

The flow of people on the long street turned on their backs, and I don't know how many vehicles braked one after another. If it wasn't for the serious traffic jam on this street, a major car accident would have occurred.

For this reason, many drivers were also in shock and got out of the car one after another, thinking that they had a flat tire.

Two palms meet!

A huge force acts on both of them at the same time.

Garuda's eyes widened at once~www.readwn.com~ Visible ripples spread from his arms, from his arms, to his shoulders, to his waist and abdomen, there were even waves!

"There is still such violence in the world"

Garuda's eyes turned red.

The proud and powerful body control seems to have changed hands at this time, the muscles, bones, and membranes are not obeyed, and the joints of the body are making a groaning sound.

Something that has never happened since he practiced yoga, happened.

He was hit and flew off the ground!

Or in the case of his own preparations and the first shot!

boom!

Garuda flew upside down in one fell swoop, rolled several times in succession, and his body that lost control slammed heavily on the ground, grabbing the ground with his head.

Abruptly smashed a big hole in the ground!