Chapter 1543 Fake low-grade immortal weapon, Li Xunhuan’s trump card


"Then it seems we can only fight one battle!"

The master of the Zhenwu Temple snorted coldly and did not talk to Dugu Qiubai.

His figure stretched, and a brilliant golden glow bloomed from his body. The energy in his body was released from the acupoints, and terrifying power fluctuations filled the air.

This moment.

The aura of the master of the Zhenwu Temple was condensed like a rainbow, and he was stronger than what he had done before.

At that moment, all the strength in his body was condensed into one, blending in with the world.

Boom!

His power suddenly surged.

In the sight of everyone, the master of the Zhenwu Temple at this moment has control of the surrounding aura, and every move carries great power fluctuations.

Boom!

He raised his palm, and the terrifying energy gathered in his palm, turning into a golden light and blasting towards Dugu Qiubai.

Very casual.

The power displayed seemed more casual than the previous fight with Ji Li.

Dugu Qiubai is here.

Although the aura on his body was chaotic, he still slashed out with one sword, and the sword light was like a galaxy.

boom!

Both the two forces had the power to crush mountains and rivers, and they collided instantly.

In the void, it was like two volcanoes colliding, and the bright torrent of destruction swept away in all directions.

When the power of this blow spreads.

Swept into the surrounding mountains, the surrounding mountains collapsed, opening countless ravines and cracks, and debris flew everywhere.

Compared with the current fight between the Immortal Gods and the others in the void, the battle between them seemed more violent

The Immortal Gods and the others fought with concentrated energy, suppressing the energy to the extreme with every move.

"Dugu Qiubai, hand over the Zhenwu Heavenly Sword. You [Qinglong Club] can leave today, otherwise, you will not be able to leave my Zhenwu Temple!"

After one blow, the Zhenwu Temple The Lord looked at Dugu and asked for defeat.

But when he finished speaking.

The Zhenwu Heavenly Sword that was previously suppressed by Dugu Qiubai suddenly disappeared.

At this moment!

Su Chen, who had come out of the Zhenwu Temple, found an extra Zhenwu Heavenly Sword in the mall.

Dugu Qiubai traded Zhenwu Tianjian to Su Chen.

[Pseudo Inferior Fairy Sword (sealed state), get 1 golden lottery card. 】

"The inferior fairy sword is still fake, but you can get a golden lottery card, which is pretty good."

Su Chen was slightly surprised when he saw this.

"Where did you take the Zhenwu Heavenly Sword? Why can't I sense the whereabouts of the Zhenwu Heavenly Sword!"

At this moment, the face of the master of the Zhenwu Temple changed drastically.

“What I [Qinglong Club] got is my [Qinglong Club]’s stuff. If you want to take it back, it depends on your ability!”

Dugu Qiubai snorted coldly.

He was also observing the opponent's condition, because the sense of danger in his heart had already appeared.

“If you want to die, then I will send you on your way!”

The voice of the master of the Zhenwu Temple became hoarse, and he formed seals on his palms at an extremely fast speed.

The moment he formed the seal.

Boom!

A terrifying aura swept out from behind the master of the Zhenwu Temple.

This breath fluctuation vaguely surpasses the breath of the Supreme Emperor.

Some people who were fighting were covered by this aura, their bodies trembled, and they opened their mouths to spit out a mouthful of blood.

Especially the man with the bow and arrow among the dead and alive, he seemed to be locked in the aura, his body was squeezed, and streaks of black blood were squeezed out of his body.

Bang!

The body of the dead man holding the bow exploded and turned into a black blood mist, disappearing in the void a moment later.

Many people looked at this scene in shock.

They opened their mouths, not knowing what they were going to say?

The expressions of the other dead people, the head coach of the Beast God Sect Cang Qiong, and others changed immediately, and they looked at the master of the Zhenwu Temple with horrified expressions.

At this moment, a huge shadow successfully appeared behind the master of the Zhenwu Temple.

This phantom is blurry and unclear, but the aura it emits is extremely terrifying, especially the eyes in the phantom, which have a sense of contempt for the common people.

In other words, the other party is a god in the world, watching the creatures in the world indifferently.

"What is that?"

Some people watching the battle looked horrified when they saw this scene. Those who were able to fight in the Zhenwu Temple and came to watch the battle were all people with good cultivation. . Otherwise, I wouldn’t dare to come.

The phantom's body keeps getting bigger, as if it wants to fill the sky.

"This aura!"

Su Chen's eyes narrowed, and the aura of the figure was too strong. He did not expect that the master of the Zhenwu Temple had such a secret skill.

Looking at the figure crowded in the void, this figure, shot with a big hand, might be able to destroy a huge ancient city.

For a time

The entire Zhenwu Temple became silent, and they looked at the phantom with wide eyes.

This phantom gave them an indescribable and terrifying pressure.

Under this figure, everyone seems like ants.

The unconscious trembling of the body is a kind of natural suppression and a fear originating from the soul.

"Dugu Qiufei, you are very strong and your swordsmanship is unparalleled, but what's the use? In my Zhenwu Temple, you have no chance of winning. Zhenwu Tianjian, if you don't stay, then I will imprison you in my Zhenwu Temple. In the deepest part, in the Xuanwu Tianchi!”

The master of the Zhenwu Temple was speaking.

The sound at this moment, with the cooperation of the phantom, was like thunder, resounding in all directions, causing almost everyone to have tinnitus and trembling.

Many people were shocked and vomited blood.

The figure behind the master of the Zhenwu Temple is too powerful.

It makes people feel hopeless and invincible.

Standing in the void, the oppressive aura filled the air, making people tremble with fear.

Especially Dugu Qiufei, who was facing the master of the Zhenwu Temple, received the strongest impact at this moment, and his body seemed to be about to collapse.

Phew!

At this moment, the phantom raised its big hand and slapped Dugu Qiubei with a bang.

This moment.

In the surrounding space, time seemed to stand still for an instant.

“This!”

Su Chen’s eyes narrowed slightly.

Looked at Yan Fei.

"There is a hint of transcendent power in the shadow, surpassing the Supreme Emperor!"

"Lord, I will take action!"

At this time, Yan Fei said.

"Beyond the Supreme Emperor, there is such a secret skill!"

Su Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was ready to agree with Yan Fei to take action to save Dugu Qiubai.

As for the Immortal God, it was blocked by the ancestor of the Zhenwu Temple and could not support it.

“Under that blow, Dugu Qiubai couldn’t stop it!”

“Even if I block this blow, I will be seriously injured!”

Old Master of Zhenwu Temple Zu looked at the Immortal Shinto opposite.

"It is strong, but you are not the only ones who can be like this. Don't I [Qinglong Club] have it? I [Qinglong Club] haven't taken action yet?"

The Immortal God snorted coldly.

"Boom!"

At this moment.

A figure cut through the void and appeared in front of Dugu Qiubai.

It was Li Xunhuan.

If you want to obtain more information, you must show more power. Li Xunhuan, the second dragon leader of the [Blue Dragon Club], must also show his strength to let outsiders further understand the [Blue Dragon Club].

Boom!

The figure appears!

"Chen Yuan Immortal Body!"

Li Xunhuan shouted lowly, and a figure appeared behind him. When this aura appeared, the void that had been squeezed before instantly began to fluctuate. The figure also quickly grew in size, occupying half of the world in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, a flying knife appeared in Li Xunhuan's hand.

This flying knife is dazzling.

Phew!

The figure raised his palm, and the energy of the surrounding world quickly condensed into a flying knife.

“The sky will be destroyed!”

The flying knife in Li Xunhuan's hand flew out, as did the figure behind him.

The two flying knives gathered together and headed towards the falling palm.

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