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Chapter 1797 In the human world

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    There is only one palm in a day.

    Zhou Wen looked up at the sky, and as far as he could see, he could only see the palm between those square inches, as if everything in the world had been enveloped by those delicate jade hands.

    The real one covering the sky with one hand comes from outside the sky, and even the sky is played with in the palm of his hand.

    There is nowhere to hide, and nowhere to escape.

    Even those watching the battle, just through the TV screen, can feel the unparalleled oppression of that palm, as if it is a hand from God that is squeezing themselves to death like ants.

    Zhou Wen's heart was as strong as iron. He suddenly flicked his left hand, inserted the Immortal Sword in his hand into the ground, and held the hilt of the Immortal Killing Sword with both hands.

    The two swords each have their own characteristics and can exert different abilities, but now it is necessary to gather all the power for a fatal blow, and can no longer disperse the power, so I can only abandon one sword and fight with only one sword.

    Holding the Immortal Killing Sword in both hands, the power in the body rushed into the Immortal Killing Sword like a tsunami, causing the sword body to tremble due to the crazy influx of powerful power.

    Zhou Wen knew very well that confronting Tianwaixian's unparalleled attack head-on with his own strength was tantamount to hitting an egg against a stone.

    That is the real apocalyptic power, the power that can destroy a world.

    No matter how powerful the natural disaster-level power is, it is still within the world. The world has been destroyed, so natural disasters are nothing.

    "Only by breaking through the boundary can there be a glimmer of hope." Under the pressure of the earth shattering, Zhou Wen looked at the jade hands like the sky, but his expression was as calm as an ancient well.

    Years of practice have already tempered Zhou Wen's mind to be as tough as iron and stone. Even in the face of death, he can clearly understand the pros and cons.

    Scenes of past practice flashed through my mind: the permanence of "The First Order of Chaos", the skill of "Stealing the Sky and Changing the Sun", the purity of "Qi Lian Jue", the trick of "Little Prajna Sutra", the origin of "Tao Jue",  The fantasy of "Demon God Chronicles" is the reverse of "The Ancient Emperor's Sutra" and the reality of "Demon God Heritage Illustration".

    The paths that Zhou Wen tried so hard to understand and seek were cut off one by one by himself.

    "The great road is fifty, the Tianyan is forty-nine, the one that escapes, this one is my way, and it is also the way of man" Zhou Wen's current situation is getting more and more intense.

    Being born as a human being, he does not need the four elements to be empty, nor does he need the unity of heaven and man, nor does he need to see through the world of mortals.

    People are people. Since they are born in the world, they should live as themselves, not for heaven or earth, only for themselves.

    As Tianwaixian¡¯s palm pressed down, the entire temple began to crackle, and the wall of the sacred stone, which was indelible throughout the ages, cracked with deep marks, like giant pythons intertwined.

    The whole sacred mountain is shaking, as if it will collapse at any time under the huge pressure of the palm.

    People who saw the power of destroying the world were frightened and stared at Zhou Wen who was still standing with the sword in hand. Although they prayed countless times that he could withstand this palm, the uneasiness in their hearts became stronger and stronger.

    At this time, Zhou Wen's figure and the sword in his hand seemed too small under that palm, so small that they were almost negligible.

    "Whether you are Zhou Wen or the Human Emperor, in my opinion, you are nothing more than passing smoke. One is born and the other is destroyed. Under the world, life and death are all within the palm of my hand." Tianwaixian's voice is like the voice of heaven, since  It came from all directions, echoed for a long time, and devastated people's hearts and souls.

    Bang!

    The huge sacred stone pillars on the outer edge of the temple, which were like pillars supporting the sky, shattered one after another under the pressure of the palm, as if they were rotten wood chips.

    "Jumping out of the three realms, not in the five elements, the immortals outside the sky are lawless." Zhou Wen lowered the sword in his hand, looked up at the sky, and said slowly.

    "Yes, if you can understand the real gap between you and me, you can die in peace." Tianwaixian said lightly, and continued to press his palms, and was about to crush Zhou Wen under his palms.

    "It's a pity that it's just your delusion. It's so sad. If there is a sky outside the sky, it is not outside the world. It doesn't matter if you jump out of the Three Realms and are no longer in the Five Elements, I will let you know that you are still in the world  " As he spoke, Zhou Wen held the Immortal Killing Sword in both hands and slashed wildly against the sky.

    As the Immortal Killing Sword rises, Zhou Wen's body and sword body are emitting light. It is a light that is not strong but dazzling.

    Like a phoenix that was reborn from the ashes and undergoing transformation, with the emergence of light, both Zhou Wen and the sword were transforming and seemed to be burning.

    When the sword tore through the space and met the palm of Tianwaixian, Zhou Wen's body and sword seemed to have completely transformed into a blazing white light.

    When the sword and palm intersect, there is no dazzling light explosion, no shock wave that tears everything apart, not even as imaginedSparks flew everywhere, and the sky didn't collapse.

    The blade of the sword struck the flesh like that, splitting the flesh on the palm, and blood flowed down along the blade.  This time org.com Zhang Si

    "Noimpossible" Tianwaixian's face was distorted, and his eyes were full of horror and disbelief.  &#24378&#29306&#32&#55&#53&#122&#119&#111&#114&#103&#46&#99&#111&#109&#32&#35835&#29306

    The apocalyptic level of extraterrestrial power, with a full blow, was actually broken by Zhou Wen's sword. No matter what, she could not accept that such a ridiculous thing could happen.

    Tianwaixian's five fingers contracted violently, holding the sword body, and allowed the flesh and blood of the five fingers to be cut. The sword blade sank into the phalanges, and blood spattered in the palm.

    Her other hand once again used extraterrestrial power to kill Zhou Wen on the spot.

    Zhou Wen was already prepared and was about to forcefully summon the Demon Infant to help him withstand this fatal blow.

    But before Zhou Wen summoned the Demonic Infant, he saw Tianwaixian's palm suddenly stopped, and her pupils shrank strangely, as if she had encountered something unexpected and extremely terrifying.

    Zhou Wen¡¯s eyes passed through Tianwaixian¡¯s cheek and saw a familiar face appearing behind Tianwaixian.

    "Teacher" Zhou Wen was slightly startled.

    The man in white clothes behind Tianwaixian is clearly Wang Mingyuan.

    At this time, Bai Mingyuan looked calm and full of energy, and he did not look like he was seriously injured or about to die.  He was hanging behind Tianwaixian, with one palm on Tianwaixian's head, and his five fingers were like hooks, piercing into her skull.

    Although he couldn't see anything, Zhou Wen could feel that the power of Tianwaixian was passing away rapidly.

    In just a blink of an eye, Zhou Wen could no longer feel the power coming from Tianwaixian¡¯s hand holding the sword body.

    Zhou Wen stared blankly at Tianwaixian and Wang Mingyuan behind her. He saw that Tianwaixian's life was almost cut off. Her whole body was hanging like a broken willow branch in the wind. If Wang Mingyuan hadn't grabbed her head, she would have fallen down.  Falling into dust.

    "Youyou" Tianwaixian, who was like a dying old man and couldn't even speak completely, said two words "you" feebly, and his head suddenly exploded like a watermelon.

    Wang Mingyuan¡¯s fingers were stained with blood, and he looked at the headless body of Tianwaixian falling down, as if he was looking at garbage.

    "Zhou Wen, you did a good job." Wang Mingyuan took out a white handkerchief, wiped the blood from his five fingers, let the white handkerchief float in the wind, then looked at Zhou Wen and said with a smile.

    Zhou Wen looked at the dilapidated temple. After seeing the situation there clearly, his expression suddenly changed.  Zhida z.com Zhixiao

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