"You lose!"
Three words spread everywhere.
Not far away, Jian Kong, Zi Mo and Meng Lou couldn't help but open their eyes and frowned slightly.
Countless sects and ancient family masters from all directions looked confused.
This picture of a great conquest has gone beyond the scope of the Great Yuan Lord. Lingba struck preemptively, and the heaven and earth joined forces to destroy everything. The loser should obviously be Xin Zhuo!
How dare he lie?
Lingba's pupils also shrank, and a hint of a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Oh?"
Just as he finished speaking, an identical blood-red spear appeared from between Xin Zhuo's eyebrows, with a The initial wave of "primary power" is indestructible, facing the tip of Lingba's spear.
Behind Xin Zhuo, at some point, a phantom of a 30,000-foot sacred mountain shot across the sky, shooting down endless divine power, and also used it to evolve Lingba's sub-hundred-level spear skills. And the blessing of "the power of the beginning".
Not only that, his evil corpse Chi You flashed out, and the coiled dragon in his left hand turned into a divine dragon. He used Immortal Forbidden, Devouring World Insects, and Sea of Soldiers to meet the good corpse of Ling Ba. .
The sky-opening ax in his right hand, carrying the Nine Secrets Golden Sea and the pure Qi of Taoist Wuwei, faced Lingba's evil corpse.
One evil zombie fights against the other's good and evil zombies alone. However, the scenes of Xin Zhuo's previous ten or so devastating battles did not appear. One evil zombie fought against two zombies, and it was a bitter stalemate!
And the spear point between Xin Zhuo's eyebrows and the initial power also collided with Lingba's blood-red spear, tip to tip, bursting out with bright brilliance, tearing apart the sky.
The Lingba laughed loudly: "The great witchcraft and the original power of the sacred mountain are also cast on the other body. I have already known it, my ancestor. How can you defeat my method? Just wait and see..."
The Styx Divine Armor on his body dissolved and wrapped towards Xin Zhuo. The Shura giant in the Styx River three thousand miles behind him roared angrily and no longer blessed his body. It turned into a finger of Styx and a sea of blood surged straight into the sky. Xin Zhuo Tianling Gai crushed him.
Xin Zhuo stood still, but behind him [Tang Wushan also cast a great witch look] instantly reached the Sub-Hunyuan level, with a dazzling divine light, and once again evolved into the Lingba's Shura finger and blood-colored spear!
The Lingba finally changed his color: "Second Hunyuan level sacred mountain! When did your great witchcraft reach such a state?"
Xin Zhuo's dozen challenges before, countless people His method has been deduced, but it is just a strange great witchcraft!
Xin Zhuo chuckled, waving his sleeves, and twelve rounds of black scorching sun burst out, instantly swinging away the Spirit Tyrant Styx Armor that was wrapped around him,
"Rumble... …”
The heaven and earth shook and shook endlessly.
The terrifying momentum of the transcendent Great Yuan Lord is like the surging waves.
Twelve rounds of world-destroying black suns transformed into a black sun barrier. The infinite curse came and enveloped the spirit tyrant in the blink of an eye.
The Lingba's expression changed again, and he immediately took back the Styx armor to protect his whole body. He made a seal with his left hand and added twelve innate divine patterns to protect his body.
But Xin Zhuo's twelve A black curse faced the black fire, still burning on his body.
His strength dropped by half in an instant!
With Styx's finger, the blood-red divine spear faded into pieces and lost its power.
“Why the sub-Hunyuan level again?!”
Lingba roared, completely in disbelief.
He is well prepared and thinks he knows Xin Zhuo well enough. This Xin Zhuo is definitely the top master among the Great Yuan Lords, but with his Hunyuan level great witchcraft, he is enough to overwhelm him. Xin Zhuo, and even the power of the Styx to imprison the element, can withstand the power of the beginning!
The premise is that Xin Zhuo does not have sub-Hunyuan level means!
Now, it seems that everything is back to where it started!
He quickly flew back, and the two corpses of good and evil also retreated together. All the power of the Styx in the Styx three thousand miles behind him was added to him, and the essence and blood all over his body burned. The power of chaos was as terrifying as the beginning of the world. Unparalleled, a spear thrust out: "Abyss Palace!"
A ten-story mysterious copper palace that seemed to come from the end of ancient times was vaguely transformed. In that copper palace, the sound of the prehistoric could be heard, which could suppress everything in the world.
This is the undisclosed secret of Emperor Wangchuan!
"I say! You lose! Who dares to come close to me in the same situation in the world?"
Xin Zhuo took a step forward, the aura of the sixth stage of Wuji Taoism soared to the sky, with blood and essence all over his body, the power of a great witch, and chaos. The power gathered together and slashed out two swords.
The first sword was an ordinary sword light, but it instantly split into three hundred and sixty-five sword formations and wind holes, blinking through the unformed ten-story copper palace, ignoring time and space, sealing the soul. By dominating all the acupoints in his body, he interrupted his next magical and secret technique, which was the Lingbao move he was about to perform.
[Second Hunyuan Level: Houtu Split Formation]
The Lingba's face changed, and a trace of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth: "You..."
The second sword, the demonic flames surged into the sky, opening the yin and yang barrier between heaven and earth. Night and day entangled in the entire sky. A sharp sword light flashed from between black and white, as if from the end of the world, and turned into a nine-level sword energy. Ninety-nine returned to unity, and was held by a tall, ancient and mysterious figure, and struck with a sword: "The rules of heaven are like me, who can stop me!"
The voice was old and shapeless, it was a Plant the sound of the great road.
"Boom——"
The sword light spanned a million miles across the sky, the million miles was divided into two, and a deep ravine cracked in the earth.
At this moment, not only the masters of various families and sects who were watching from all sides, but also countless ordinary people, large and small sects, and aristocratic families below all looked up at the sky, horrified to death.
"Boom——"
Destroy everything.
The ten-story copper palace of the Lingba was shattered, the body-protecting Styx golden armor was shattered, the three-thousand-mile Styx imprisoning secret technique was shattered, and the twelve divine patterns were shattered.
The sword light was extremely powerful, with more than 70 spiritual powers, and it chopped into pieces his body of a great witch, causing all the bones in his body to be broken and all his internal organs to be displaced.
Blood filled the sky, and the screams were ear-piercing. His eyes were full of panic, and his figure was like a rag, suddenly flying backwards, sending out layers of broken ripples in the void, until he disappeared thousands of miles away, shattering a mountain, sending sand and rocks flying, lingering for a long time.
Not far away, except for the demon clan Meng Lou who still had his eyes closed, Jian Kong and Zi Mo looked particularly solemn.
For a moment, there was no sound except the mountains that Lingba shook and collapsed thousands of miles away.
At this point, it only takes fourteen breaths!
The most powerful Great Yuan Lord in Wangchuan Sea, a half-step quasi-emperor spirit tyrant, met him face to face and was defeated!
...
"Xin Zhuo challenged the ten families and became even more powerful. He became stronger in the challenge! He is equipped with great witchcraft and has reached the level of sub-hundred yuan. He is not far from the quasi-emperor!"
Among the group of people in the East Palace, Palace Master Xi Tong’s hand stroking his beard trembled slightly.
Xi Fu and Yuan Qi Gui had complicated expressions.
Xi Heying and Cang Hai looked pale, as if some belief and persistence were completely broken.
Not only the East Palace, but other experts from the Kuringhai, Xianxu Palace, Changsheng Family, Great Confucianism, Feng Clan, Qilin Clan, etc. all had a trace of bitterness on their lips.
......
"The most powerful Yuan Lord in the Forgotten Sea, he was defeated in one face to face, what's the explanation?"
"This son stops with silence, the road belongs to me. , Not only bold, but also confident, who can crack it? "
The Wushan clan and a group of masters from Jianzhong, Wushan Piyan, Jun Wuji and others, could not help but feel a chill in their hearts.
They already thought highly of Xin Zhuo, but found that their understanding of him was still too one-sided.
This guy’s methods seem to have no end.
“He hasn’t cut out the good corpse yet!”
Beside her, Ye Miaojin, with her pink robe and waterfall-like hair flowing in the wind, had no expression on her face, as if she was recounting an unrelated matter. Urgent matters.
The ancestors suddenly realized, yes, everyone was only paying attention to Xin Zhuo's methods, but they didn't know that this person had not yet killed the good corpse!
If the good corpse is killed, its strength will increase tenfold, then...
...
"A Hunyuan level is completely unheard of, and there is no great witchcraft in the world, it's too... …Unexpected!”
“The origin of that evil corpse cannot be determined. Is it possible to resist the good and evil corpses of the spiritual tyrant in ancient times?”
“Although his evil corpse is? It’s strange, but it’s the Lord of the Eight Desolations who cut out his true form during the Divine Conquest, the best in the world.”
The ancestors of the Dragon Clan, the Nine-Tailed Clan and Qiankun Qingshan also had solemn expressions on their faces, with a bit of confusion between their brows.
In particular, Qingqiu Laoqiu and Long Zun’s mother couldn’t help but get up, their hearts fluctuating. Frankly speaking, they were no match for Xin Zhuo, and they didn’t even understand what Xin Zhuo’s witchcraft was.
“Damn it!”
Shan Xuan waved his stick, “Why is this Xin Zhuo so strong? It’s so unreasonable!”
As soon as he finished speaking, I saw a jaw-dropping scene happening over the unfamiliar mountains——
"Brother Xin's sword is in the sky, superior to the next one. There is no need to compete. I am willing to bow to the inferior!"
Jianzhong Jiankong Patriarch stood up, waved his sleeves and left, with a sound like a loud bell, no match for others. , don't mind at all.
And "Swordsmanship is in the sky" is the greatest affirmation for Xin Zhuo, even his title of the best swordsman in the world has been given to him.
"Hahaha, of course..."
Zi Mo, the first Yuan Lord of Sanqianxuan Island with overwhelming demonic aura, looked up to the sky and laughed, "I am not a pedantic person, either. If you don’t have the confidence to defeat Brother Xin, why bother yourself? Farewell!”
He walked even more freely than Ancestor Jiankong.
From all directions, all the masters from the sects inherited from the emperor and the ancient families were stunned, just... this?
Besides silence is still silence.
Xin Zhuo faced each other and defeated Ling Ba, and retreated Jian Kong and Zi Mo!
The three "half-step quasi-emperors", the most powerful Yuan Lords, retreat!
Has the world ever heard of this? (End of this chapter)