"Boom——"
Catwoman, even wearing armor, fell heavily out of the illusion of the ring, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and her body kept shaking.
The newly repaired small formation on the ground once again exploded into a mess.
The mountain-sized divine weapon of the Exploring Yin Claw whined, roared out, and circled back and forth around her.
Everyone watching the thirty-three rounds was speechless.
The scene just now is a long story, but it only happened in a few breaths!
Within a few breaths, he defeated a foreign master in the Thirteenth Level of Heng with overwhelming force.
Too simple!
Too neat and tidy!
Just a meeting!
That Catwoman was just testing and hadn't used her full strength yet!
"This..."
The look on Mrs. Siyuan's face was a little stiff, and she murmured: "The Heng Fourteenth Realm! The Hengsi Fourteenth Realm...this son..."
Everyone finally saw Xin Zhuo’s cultivation clearly.
There is no doubt that the Fourteenth Realm of Heng is there!
This gold content is so terrifying!
In other words, in the past 130 years, Xin Zhuo has broken through fourteen small realms in a row, breaking through one small realm in almost a few years. This kind of breakthrough speed is completely without any chance. case is completed.
You know, Xin Zhuo has been "sweeping the streets" for more than a hundred years!
How to explain this?
Father-in-law Xi Qingfu also frowned in a rare way: "The soul of the Tao is not a god, a divine beast, or a divine object of the mountains and seas, but the phantom of the Immortal Forbidden Road, which has never existed in ancient times..."
The couple looked at Xi Heying together.
Na Xi and Miss Ying fell into some deep doubts and confusion. This matter had nothing to do with her.
......
"Master!"
He Qing, who was seriously injured, looked at his teacher, Patriarch Yuan Qi Gui, with deep fear on his face. She knew Catwoman, she is not the enemy of the other party, but Catwoman is as vulnerable as a baby in Xin Zhuo's hands. Her previous contempt for Xin Zhuo...
I'm afraid Xin Zhuo could kill her with one finger if she got serious. Thinking about it now, she was scared for a while, but she couldn't figure out when the guy who had been sweeping the ground and wiping the palace for more than a hundred years became so powerful? Is this reasonable?
Ancestor Yuanqi Gui also fell into deep doubts. He paid great attention to Xin Zhuo and found nothing unusual about him in these years!
......
"Master, what are you doing?"
Tai Lingzi suddenly looked at Xi Gu, with a puzzled face, "Please, please The teacher made it clear!”
Xigu was frowning when he heard the words and said in a deep voice: "What do you mean?"
Tai Lingzi said: "Your untold secret, the combined spirit changes thousands of times, how can Xin Zhuo know it?"
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He was referring to the endlessly changing sword that Xin Zhuo had just cast behind Catwoman. If Catwoman hadn't reacted quickly and was protected by the fairy armor, she would have died in an instant. , this is the master’s unparalleled magical power. Although he is a great master, he has only learned a little bit, but Xin Zhuo is more skillful than himself.
He couldn't help but have doubts about the teacher.
Xi Gu was in a trance. He thought carefully. Did he drink too much of the Drunk Immortal Brew left by the Donghuang ancestors one day and take the initiative to teach Xin Zhuo something?
"This uncle has not used all his strength, and he has not used his weapons yet!"
A master of the Endless Realm in the Eastern Palace not far away said in a deep voice.
These words made everyone fall into deep thought again.
"Xigu, how dare you bully me like this? Do you want to go against me, Qiankun Qingshan?"
Hundreds of miles away, in the sea of clouds in Qiankun Qingshan, the top three of the Shenwu tribe Yang's uncontrollable rage did not cover up the quarrel between the two. It was really the ancient Xi who had gone too far. "You have also taught him the secrets that you have not told. I will never give up on this matter!" < br>
Xi Guzhe opened his mouth, his gray beard fluttering in the wind, and he was completely in a state of confusion.
"Jue Prodigy, go ahead!"
That Jue Sanyang shouted loudly. "Here!"
A young man with a golden pink face, a tall figure, and a long sword at his waist, followed by three pocket puppets, entered the thirty-three-beat desert fantasy in one step .
The moment they saw this person, a large number of experts from the East Palace and people from all directions couldn't help but pay full attention.
The ultimate prodigy, a master of the Fourteenth Realm of the Shenwu Tribe, if we really talk about his strength, he should be second only to the more than twenty top Fourteenth Realm masters who suppressed all directions.
Moreover, this person must have received some inheritance from Emperor Purple Buddha!
Mrs. Siyuan’s face was a little complicated. Has that useless son-in-law reached this level?
……
"You, the little son-in-law of the East Palace, do have some tricks up your sleeve!"
The prodigy stepped on thousands of dust, walked slowly, transformed into an 800-foot golden body, and revealed the ten thousand-foot blue dragon path behind him The soul, the dragon's breath blows thousands of miles, flying sand and rocks in the desert, making the sun and moon lack light.
As soon as the Canglong Dao Soul came out, another fat-headed and big-eared Evil God Dao Soul appeared, sitting cross-legged in the void, with countless evil threads hanging down, teeth and claws dancing.
His strength has increased at least twenty times!
Not only that, the three pocket puppets around him grew larger in the air. They were all ten feet in size. They all had the strength of the Constant Realm and were carrying three strange weapons.
"But you should also know... grains of rice cannot compete with the bright moon!"
The child prodigy looked up to the sky and laughed, his laughter shook the sky, he stretched out his right hand, the sword on his waist was not used, and he held out an evil side with an evil spirit. The Heavenly Painted Halberd flew out of nowhere, fell into the hand, and let out a shocking buzz, "Death!"
It rushed at him with an overwhelming and overwhelming killing attitude.
This aura, not to mention the overwhelming power, is the overwhelming force of all kinds of strange phenomena and huge body, which makes people despair!
At least most of the warriors from the same realm or low realm outside who were watching this competition felt a sense of powerlessness when they entered Xin Zhuo!
Xin Zhuo turned a deaf ear to it, but at the moment when the opponent came, he also manifested the figure of Fa Tian Xian Di, and the ten thousand feet Immortal Forbidden Dao Soul was suspended behind him, and his strength increased tenfold.
Then, the body swayed into four parts.
The clone of Sanqing has advanced by leaps and bounds, and it actually has the strength of the eighth or ninth level of Heng.
At the beginning, he still didn’t understand why every time he met an opponent with the same clone, there were three clones. Now he understands that "three" is the ultimate incarnation. If there are too many, he cannot reach the same realm. power.
At this moment, the clones of Sanqing, one used Chu Power, the other used Dao Dachuan Rujian, and the other used Zhanyue Seizing Sky Bow, to face the three puppets of Jue Prodigy.
But the main body only used one soul to suppress the two souls of Xiang Jue Prodigy.
He possesses six great souls. Even if he does not use all of them, his own strength is definitely not comparable to this person.
Sure enough, Immortal Forbidden City temporarily suppressed the two souls of the prodigy.
He faced the prodigy Fang Tian’s painted halberd straight up.
Jue Prodigy's face changed slightly. He didn't expect Xin Zhuo to have such a method. The three clones were really scary, and the Immortal Forbidden Dao Soul was too weird.
However, a head-on confrontation with myself?
"Haha..."
His laughter seemed to have a strange magical power, "It's still a little short of it. Do you know how brave I am? Look at me..."
< br>He originally wanted to say, just take a look at my magical power. Fang Tian painted the tip of his halberd to create the illusion of blood transformation of the Shenwu clan.
It’s too late!
A thread invisible to the naked eye suddenly wrapped tightly around his Fangtian Painted Halberd, and then a simple and solemn mirror flew to the top of his head, shooting out three thousand rays of light, using all the power of his magical powers to Completely weakened to the extreme.
Constraints!
Cannot be cast!
Frustrated!
All kinds of feelings came to his mind, making him feel dazed for a moment.
At this moment, Xin Zhuo had arrived in front of him and stretched out a finger. Before his fingertips even came close, he felt as heavy as a mountain collapsing, weighing him down and making him weak. (End of this chapter)