Chapter 72: Comprehend the Holy Art
"Pretend to be pretending, ancient wilderness, this palace depends on when you can pretend?"
"Why don't you wait for a cup of tea?"
Qin Xi's face was extremely calm, but it was obvious that she didn't believe it, and even some contempt.
Perhaps Guhuang's talent in Yuanyin is really unmatched, but how could the martial arts talent be so enchanting.
That is a holy technique, the supreme holy technique from the ancient Tianxu Palace.
Even if it is a yellow martial skill, it is impossible to comprehend it in a cup of tea.
Otherwise it is not a human being, but a real monster.
"Qin Xi, you little hooves, do you disdain your tone?"
"How? Would you like to take an extra gamble."
"Bet on you that is 10% black and yellow, do you dare to bet?"
Jun Youhan smiled, full of amorous feelings. If she hadn't believed it before, but she had been pitted by the little **** once, even if she was still looking forward to it.
A cup of tea, comprehend the sacred art of heaven collapse.
For this little bastard, maybe it can be done.
A handful of pits is a handful.
If you really lose, you can make up for this little bastard.
"Old woman, just gamble, I'm afraid you won't make it."
"Ancient patriarch, please be a testimony, this is a mysterious atmosphere."
"Old woman, take your bet!"
Naturally, Qin Xi would not show weakness, no matter who lost face in front of him, he couldn't lose face in front of the old woman Jun Youhan.
It's only a black and yellow air, it's a gambling.
If the holy technique of heaven collapse is so easy to comprehend, it is not holy art of heaven collapse.
At the end of the words, a golden light of mysterious yellow flew from behind Qin Xi, and it fell straight into Gu Lieyang's palm.
"Grandfather, this is my granddaughter's bet, you can take it away!"
Jun Youhan summoned all the Xuanhuang Qi remaining on his body, and fell into Gu Lieyang's palm.
Everyone's eyes were fierce, looking at the Xuanhuang Qi in Gu Lieyang's hands, no matter who it was, they were moved to the extreme. The real strength of Qi Yun had countless benefits.
Don't say anything else, just one of them, to avoid bad luck.
Those with strong air luck can even reverse the number of days, and the power of air luck has too many benefits.
But everyone just thought about it, but no one really looted.
Time passed by minute by minute, and the field was extremely quiet. Everyone looked at the ancient wilderness in the martial arts field, for fear that it would disturb his understanding.
Finally, the time for a cup of tea passed.
Guhuang put away the ancient scroll, his eyes slowly opened, and two vast expanse of radiance resembling cold electricity refracted, and there seemed to be printed patterns flowing in them, like the holy king at the end of the ancient times.
"The sky is falling!"
A word was poured out, like a thunder, a radius of ten feet trembling in the void, the golden light on the body surface intertwined and surging, sweeping like a stormy sea.
A punch was blasted, and the world roared, as if there were great sounds from the sky, countless ancient symbols and prints were magnificent, and the space was intertwined with brilliant golden fist prints.
And behind Gu Huang, a phantom of broken world appeared, as if punching through the world, breaking the shackles of reincarnation, and the eternal time and space, flashing an amazing vision.
The vast world, forever alone!
Suppress forever, immortal!
"The sky is up! Actually... I really realized..."
"Miss, Gu Gongzi's comprehension of the heavenly collapse sacred art level seems to be the same as yours."
"No, it's more powerful..."
The Eighth Uncle took a breath, he was completely hell, as if he couldn't believe it was true. With just this punch, the strong in the innate realm would be directly killed.
Not only did he comprehend this, but he also comprehended the artistic conception of holy arts, reaching the point of manifestation.
What a talent this is!
If you were born a few years earlier, the young talent list must be number one.
This kind of talent is hard to match even the eldest lady.
"It's really a heavenly collapse holy technique, what a talent it is!"
"It's no wonder that before reaching the weak crown, he is already a monster who is infinitely close to Master Wang Yin."
"Take it, the old man really took it."
Mu Xuanji's injury has almost recovered, and when he saw the Heavenly Fallen Holy Art performed by the ancient wilderness, he almost fell down.
Terrible, really terrible, this kind of talent, being able to become a young Great Yuan Seal Master, is definitely not unreasonable.
A cup of tea, comprehend the holy arts!
If this spreads out, believe it or not, the human saint will come in person.
No matter which power he joins, he will be famous in the most years, and it is very likely that he will be the youngest king of the Eastern Profound Region.
The ancient family is about to rise, and it will rise strongly.
"I reined it, and I really realized that it is even better than the level of the big sister."
"Boss Huang, what kind of monster are you?"
Niu Ben's eyes stared at the boss, and he couldn't believe it was true, and once again made the boss pretend to succeed.
The key is that this force is installed invisibly.
Invisible pretend!
The deadliest!
Boss Huang, when did you become such a wicked evildoer, and let no one live!
"Hahaha! Xiaolanghoo, have you seen it? This is my Jun Youhan's little brother."
"Thank you for your Xuanhuang Qi!"
"I'm worried that going to the land of good fortune is not enough."
Jun Youhan seemed to be in a very happy mood, and he walked directly to the old man, and merged the two black and yellow qi, and blended it into the center of his eyebrows.
Little bastard, just inhuman. ,
Such talents are really scary, and it seems that within a few years, the top two young talents will give way.
This time the battle for the land of good fortune, I am afraid the little **** will be a great help.
"Guhuang, stop pretending, roll over and die!"
Qin Xi bit her silver teeth secretly, her anger hard to calm down, and the mountain peaks in her chest trembled, which was completely irritated by the ancient wilderness.
I was deceived by this old woman again, what kind of talent is this really inhuman guy.
A cup of tea, comprehend the sacred art of heaven collapse.
Calmness, calmness, isn't it a big deal?
As long as you win the ancient wilderness, you can regain the disadvantage.
At that time, you can concoct him whatever you want, and let him return a hundred times.
"Little girl, I'm so angry!"
"Fine, you are really not my opponent in the same realm, so you should upgrade your cultivation to the innate realm."
"Otherwise, I'm afraid you will cry if you lose!"
"Really, girl, I'm a kind reminder."
Guhuang stood with his hands on his hands, and the golden real air flow around his body turned his whole body, still manifesting the Qi-entraining triple cultivation base, and not all the cultivation bases were manifested.
"Stop talking nonsense! Come and fight."
"Don't think that if you have mastered the Holy Art of Fallen Heaven, you can really be lawless."
"My palace is going to hit you on your knees today begging for mercy."
Qin Xi's qi almost didn't explode, and the whole person really hated it to the extreme. If she didn't beat this little **** to kneeling to beg for mercy, how could she get her face back.
"Forget it, chick, I'll get it if you don't listen."
"Although I don't want to admit it, I have to admit it."
"You look really beautiful when you get angry."
"Of course it's not comparable to my sister Gu Qingxue, and it's not even comparable to my sister Han."
With a smile on the corner of Gu Huang's mouth, he was still making a deathly provocation. It would be better to stimulate this little girl to run away.
"Ancient Wilderness, die to this palace!"
"Fighting the world!"
Qin Xi was really full of rage, and the mountain peaks in her chest throbbed violently, and her whole person was like a furious lioness, and her eyebrows reflected the vast and endless silver light...
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