Chapter 1339 Yaya’s routine


The huge Hutu Mountain in the world of cultivation has been broken off, and the remaining peaks are covered by an endless barrier of immortal energy. Three immortal emperor-level masters manipulated the immortal power of thousands of miles to perform supreme magic, which shocked the entire world of cultivation. .

With the blessing of Xin Zhuo's body-protecting magical power, the Miraculous Bodhi Tower was erected above his head, and the aura of the true realm rose to the extreme. With a wave of the Purple Sky Xuanqing Spear, it enveloped thousands of miles of purple mist and turned into eight hundred spear shadows. , facing the three thousand flying swords of the "Skinny Immortal Emperor",

Then, the "power of the original self" gathered infinitely, and collided with the ten thousand foot demon dragon. The demon dragon retreated in pain, "Ouch Hey!" With a roar, he swallowed a wide vortex of soul-stirring dragon's breath, stretching from the sky to the earth, and the mountains and rivers were corroded one after another.

In an instant, Xin Zhuo's soul was unstable and his heart tightened. He immediately bit the tip of his tongue to clear the spiritual platform. He swung to the tail of the demon dragon and used the power of his original self and thirty thousand true dragons to grab the dragon's tail. , and threw a huge demonic dragon that reached the sky and the earth into the air, and smashed into the surrounding mountains east and west.

The fat Immortal Emperor who controlled the magic dragon had a pale face, formed seals with his hands, and his immortal words became even more urgent.

Not far away, the eight hundred gun shadows and the three thousand flying swords of the Thin Immortal Emperor were already fighting together, and they even had enough energy left to chase and smash the Thin Immortal Emperor.

Only, the young Immortal Emperor was still beating on that dark heart, not knowing what his plans were.

This scene fell into the eyes of Ziteng Fairy, Liu Qianqian and countless cultivation masters who were watching from a distance. They were stunned and silent for a moment. They finally understood that the arrogant "young man" was not a monk, but the rumored man. A powerful warrior from another world, the "Martial World"!

In their impression, martial arts warriors in the human world are mortal bodies after all. How can they fight with cultivators, let alone immortals? After all, there are warriors in the world of cultivation, but they are at the lowest level, almost the same as mortals.

At this moment, the scene of this warrior's mighty and domineering power, dominating the world, and being able to defeat the three Immortal Emperors without losing any of them completely overturned their cognition.

Liu Qianqian and the other three also understood what it meant to be "dozens of realms higher than them"!

......

"Hmm..."

In the immortal power barrier, the demonic dragon suddenly shattered, and the Fat Immortal Emperor flew out with a groan.

The three thousand flying swords of the "Slender Immortal Emperor" also dissipated, and they were also shaken and flew upside down, spitting out a mouthful of immortal blood.

Xin Zhuo was about to pursue the victory when he suddenly became wary of Da Sheng and looked sharply at the young Immortal Emperor who was beating the "black heart".

"Dong Dong..."

A heavy heartbeat sounded in an ethereal way, as if there was a kind of magical power. Xin Zhuo's heart beat uncontrollably, and it became more and more Coming faster and faster.

This kind of beating is not normal. If the normal heart beat is one contraction and one contraction, then it is contracting, contracting and contracting, following some strange changes.

Panic, dizziness, dying, suffocation...

Blood flows backward throughout the body, and thirty thousand meridians spasm.

It is even a hundred times more painful than the poison caused by Chi Baiwei's grandson!

Xin Zhuo admitted that there are definitely not only power and magic attacks in this world, there must be some divine objects that can ignore power, and this heart is one of them.

“Death!”

The young Immortal Emperor showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth. The wheel of merit behind him evolved into a big hand that reached the sky and pinched the "black heart" in front of him.

"Death!"

The Thin Immortal Emperor also approached again, with his hands in a hugging posture, and a sword appeared on his chest. The immortal energy was rich, and it suddenly became a thousand feet in size. Ben Xin Zhuo Danhai.

The Fat Immortal Emperor also stepped forward and formed the Xuanming Divine Seal with his hands. Nine giant dragons appeared from all directions, holding beads in their hands, and struck together.

The shadow of death instantly enveloped Xin Zhuo. He struggled to look at the young Immortal Emperor. Once the young Immortal Emperor's powerful hands pinched the "black heart", he was afraid that his heart would also be destroyed. They exploded together, and at the critical moment, the center of their eyebrows opened [The Great True Eye of Heaven and Ming Time].

A golden divine light that reached up to the sky and descended into the Nine Netherworld instantly shrouded the young Immortal Emperor and the black heart. The young Immortal Emperor's expression froze, and his powerful hand of immortal power dissipated.

The beating of the heart returned to normal, and the panic and sense of near-death dissipated. Xin Zhuo immediately waved his hand to control the thousands of miles of golden mist, shrouding the two fat and thin immortal emperors,

Come! Soldier! fight! Who! all! Formation! List! Go ahead!

Qinghuang's Nine Secret Techniques are performed with the power of the original self in the True Realm and the power of thirty thousand true dragons. It is indescribably mysterious, sharp and awe-inspiring, and is indestructible and impossible to break.

“Not good!” “This son is the successor of Qinghuang!”

The fat and thin immortal emperors were shocked.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The nine dragons and the fairy sword were shattered, and two figures, one fat and one thin, flew upside down, and the fairy blood was sprinkled across the sky.

The young Immortal Emperor who was beating his heart finally reacted, with a hint of surprise on his face. He suddenly rolled up an incomprehensible terrifying aura and stepped towards Xin Zhuo. His left foot was Yin and his right foot was Yang. Instantly transformed into Tai Chi yin and yang On the fish pattern, he showed the mysterious state of the yin and yang of heaven and earth, and the principles of all things follow the original heart. He stretched out his hand and pointed out a finger:

"This is the ninth immortal sea. If you can block the attack of the ancient immortal, Stay, I’m staying away!”

"Om——"

The sky and the wind and clouds are all moving, all things on the earth are surrendered, one finger transforms all things, Tao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things.

This finger is powerless, but it has great power that transcends everything in the world.

This finger is powerless, but it is so domineering that all the magic in the world is powerless when faced with it.

There is no flaw, an almost perfect strike from the Ancient Immortal.

Xin Zhuo looked stern, facing the finger, neither avoiding nor retreating, he also extended a finger: "The beginning of the world, the ancestor of all things, the power of all things, the first time to break!"

"Buzz—— ”

The initial power of the entire world of cultivation was actually mobilized and turned into the most primitive power, which gathered at his fingertips and turned into the most primitive cyan color in the world.

One white, one green and two fingers, approaching in the barrier of ten thousand miles of immortal power.

“Boom——”

The immortal power barrier was shattered, countless mountains below were shaken, and the violent wind spread to the endless distance.

"Ah!"

The young Immortal Emperor screamed, flew backwards, and roared: "The original power, the man of Dige! Very good, the best in the world "Very good!"

Xin Zhuo also took more than ten steps back, feeling that his whole arm was numb and his head felt dizzy. He clenched his spear and pointed it at the three Immortal Emperors.

I saw the three Immortal Emperors covered in blood, retreating to a very high altitude. Although they were frustrated, they were not seriously injured. There was a bit more fear in their expressions, and they controlled the weird immortal weapons. , pretend to kill again.

At this moment, the broken Muddleheaded Mountain below suddenly exploded from it, and an ancient and fierce unknown aura flashed out. It was still in the belly of the mountain at first, and in the blink of an eye it reached high altitude. The shaking sky shattered, and the spiritual energy from all directions gave way, forming a huge storm. The power of the stars and the curtain of moonlight fell.

The aura of the first stage of the true realm is immortal, completely natural, like the beginning of chaos, killing everything.

Suddenly, a graceful figure faced the stars and moonlight, reaching high in the sky, with three thousand hairs almost as high as the body, fluttering.

It is Miss Yaya.

The long sword in her hand was almost as tall as her. When she turned around, her pleasant and sweet face turned extremely cold, as if it was a sudden change. She tried her best to squeeze out a smile and said to Xin Zhuo: "You are fully capable of killing them, why do you hold back?"

Xin Zhuo frowned. He really didn't use his full strength. After all, facing the three Immortal Emperors, why not give it a try? However, he was more curious about Yaya's cultivation. Why did she suddenly reach the true state and still be so weird?

It even made him feel a little ridiculous. He had practiced hard for so many years and had countless opportunities, but he could still be caught up by latecomers. (End of this chapter)

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