Chapter 257: Drinking, laughing, and killing people, the underworld wants to kill a martial saint
The bright moon hanging high in the night sky seemed to have completely dimmed and lost its light at this moment!
Above the earth, a sword light swept across, brilliant and majestic, like a sun rising from the end of the earth, brilliant and bright, as white and flawless as glass!
Contains the ultimate domineering, supreme, and transcendent!
The sword energy is rolling, like a wheel running over it!
Angry bullfight!
"Hahahahahahahaha!"
Huang Jianjiu's black hair was flying wildly, and he looked up to the sky and laughed. Before the laughter came, his whole body seemed to have merged with the sword.
The Martial Saint can merge heaven and earth and use the power of heaven and earth for his own use!
At this moment, Huang Jianjiu's physical body is enough to carry the sword intention of the Sword Immortal. In an instant, it seems that it merges with the sword intention, and the human sword becomes one!
If he was not strong enough in the past, and forcibly fused with this sword, his body would be shattered, shattered into pieces, and then he would die.
But now, he chose to fuse the corpse curse seal of the five elders, and used the gift from the Corpse God Cult in vain to refine his body into a demigod cursed corpse. The physical body is so powerful that it can carry this Martial Saint level. The powerful Sword Immortal Sword Intent!
The cursed jade corpse of the Corpse God Sect is comparable to the supreme master of Sanhua.
And the cursed corpse that is comparable to the Martial Saint is a demigod corpse!
The body of the demigod corpse is extremely powerful, and every move seems to possess the will of the Six Desires Corpse God. It is not weak to the attack of the strong Martial Saint who controls the power of heaven and earth!
Above the physical body, the energy of death is entwined, and the black jade flowers are blooming on it. The cold energy and blood seem to be boiling at this moment, magnificent and magnificent!
The bursting blood, surging vigor, and soaring energy at this moment, even the blood in the blood vessels that has not yet solidified but is still energetic, is also pushing forward, bursting out with terrifying power!
One sword, beheaded!
Su Wuming, the Grand Master of the Sanhua level, raised his head high before even reacting.
Separated from his physical body, he was chopped into pieces and flew ten feet high!
There was still confusion on Su Wuming's face. It seemed that he did not expect that Huang Jianjiu could directly cross the Martial Saint of the Su family and strike at him with a fatal blow!
The majestic sword intent made his soul tremble, and he couldn't stop it at all.
This was not a sword that he could withstand, it was a force that brought about such pressure that he could not even move a finger!
That is the power of a martial saint!
Although the oppression of martial arts ranks is not as powerful and terrifying as the divine power, so absolute and irresistible.
However, rank oppression still exists, and even after reaching the rank of Martial Saint, the oppression becomes even more powerful, because the jump after mobilizing the power of heaven and earth can even reach a leap of life level!
Huang Jianjiu's black hair was burning like the black flame of death, and the sloppy cloth on his body seemed to become extremely luxurious at this moment.
Patterns bloom on the black jade skin, like a god or a demon!
The demigod cursed the corpse, and the death energy was like a tide!
Carrying the sword spirit of the Sword Immortal, it carries a terrifying attitude that is both a demon and an immortal!
The five fingers clenched, the sword energy flickered, and the silent sword light was brilliant and explosive. The speed was too fast, and the sound could not keep up with the sound of the sword energy bursting out!
Bang--! ! !
There was an instant explosion, as brilliant as fireworks, and the white sword energy was so majestic that it completely chopped Su Wuming's headless body into pieces!
No matter it was the skin, muscles, bones, flesh and blood that had been tempered by the extremely powerful Grand Master Sanhua, they were all broken into countless fragments as small as gravel under one sword!
Exploding a hazy blood mist!
Su Wuming's head was thrown more than ten feet high in the air, his eyes widened with anger, the mud ball between his eyebrows beat brightly, and the powerful power of the soul jumped out!
"ah--!!!"
"Yellow Sword Wine!"
Su Wuming roared!
In an instant, majestic divinity gathered in the heaven and earth, and a brilliant golden elixir rose high, like the sun.
In the middle of the sun, there is the appearance of a happy Buddha with a twisted naked upper body. With every breath and breath, the golden elixir also grows and shrinks accordingly.
It’s the fetal breath!
Su Wuming is not only the Grand Master of the Three Flowers, but also a divine monk who has undergone fetal transformation!
Being able to rank third in the Qianyuan Shen Sect's true genealogy, his cultivation and combat prowess are naturally good, and they were cultivated by the Su family's foundation accumulated through three thousand years of ups and downs.
Enough to gain a firm foothold in the Qianyuan Shen Sect’s true genealogy!
However, Su Wuming has always been jealous, jealous of Huang Jianjiu's talent, jealous of Huang Jianjiu's swordsmanship talent!
Everyone seems to be learning the sword, but once Huang Jianjiu holds the sword, he can clearly understand the way of the sword, making rapid progress, which is disappointing.
With such talent in swordsmanship, who can not despair?
So Su Wuming wanted to destroy Huang Jianjiu. He knew that Huang Jianjiu liked Zhu Qing, so he tried every means to join Huang Jianjiu and Zhu Qing's team. The three of them formed a team. During a mission, he used his family as his Zhu Qing's talent for seducing women has made him fall in love with her.
He is not as good as Huang Jianjiu in terms of cultivation talent, but Huang Jianjiu, who is dull and boring when it comes to seducing women, is not as good as him among ten.
He got Zhuqing as he wished, married Zhuqing, let Zhuqing bear children for him, and used family secrets to drain Zhuqing's talent and turn it into his own talent.
His talent increased, but he was still outclassed by Huang Jianjiu. He was very angry and would torture Zhu Qing every time he returned home. He just felt that Zhu Qing's talent was not good enough for him to surpass Huang Jianjiu.
Later, in order to torture Huang Jianjiu and influence Huang Jianjiu's spiritual practice.
He invited Huang Jianjiu into the Su Mansion and saw the childhood sweetheart that Huang Jianjiu missed.
Sure enough, as he thought, Huang Jianjiu's mentality seemed to be in turmoil, and he seemed to have lost his energy and spirit. He started drinking heavily and dreaming of life and death, as if he had fallen into an abyss and would never recover.
Su Wuming saw the hope of chasing Huang Jianjiu.
It's a pity that after so many years, Huang Jianjiu still stepped on him and completely deprived him of his talent, which made him feel desperate and unable to breathe.
Even though he has clearly married several talented women in recent years, broken their palace sand, and drained their talents, he still can't catch up!
He hates these talented people, and only hates that Huang Jianjiu must be a woman, otherwise she will definitely drain his talent!
But now, Huang Jianjiu appeared in front of him.
He actually launched a crazy attack on the Su family, swung a sword towards the Su family's martial saint, and... slashed out a sword towards him!
"Yellow Sword Wine——!"
After his physical body was cut off, Su Wuming's soul trembled, his anger reached the extreme, and his voice trembled!
The powerful soul of Fei Xin Sheng shook suddenly, and the golden elixir burst into brilliant brilliance!
The power of countless souls fluctuated, as if it had turned into a long knife burning with the flame of desire. The long knife was pulled out inch by inch from the waist of the Buddha of Joy who was lying on his side in the golden elixir.
Su Wuming knew very well that at this moment, Huang Jianjiu had fallen into the netherworld and turned into a demigod corpse. He was also holding a sword with the intention of extraditing the God of the Sword Immortal Temple. In terms of martial arts, he was unparalleled and invincible!
It's simply not something he can resist!
The only thing he can do is to use his divine cultivation to resist for a moment!
Waiting for the martial saints of the Su family and the great monks of the Divine Embryo to come to the rescue!
Only then...
Only then can he live!
Buzz buzz——
Invisibly, the long sword that burned the soul hummed!
As the knife of desire in the Happy Buddha's world was drawn out inch by inch, extreme sharpness burst out from Su Wuming's golden elixir, as if it was about to cut through the sky!
Su Wuming's soul was burning with the fiery soul fire!
As the flames jumped, the sword's light surged, carrying endless desire, and slashed at Huang Jianjiu, who was entranced at the moment!
Rumble——! ! !
That was a knife that slashed towards the soul, and it actually erupted with a roar like a thunderstorm!
The sword's light was as bright as the brilliant sun. It cut through the void in an instant and silently. Desire was like fire, and the sword's light was like a waterfall!
The area within ten feet of Su Wuming's ferocious falling head was filled with the light of swords. The sharp edges stirred and tore the air currents, and howled like dragons and tigers!
The knife of desire transformed from this elemental mysterious technique was slashed out.
Su Wuming felt a sense of transparency and comfort that he had not seen for a long time!
This is the most proud sword he has shown with the talent he has devoured.
All his thoughts, courage, fighting spirit, and desires were integrated and vented in one sword!
This sword, if Huang Jianjiu had not grasped the sword spirit of the Sword Immortal, and had not transformed into a demigod cursed corpse.
He is sure to defeat Huang Jianjiu.
Ranked second in the True Genealogy!
However.
Facing this extremely splendid desire, Huang Jianjiu's scarlet pupils turned in his dark eyes, revealing a touch of disdain and a hint of indifference.
The five fingers are like hooks, flicking and changing in the void, with just one flick.
It's like picking off a dazzling light in the bright sun and popping it out with your fingers!
The humming sword roared brilliantly, passing across, distorting the air and tearing apart the air waves!
Su Wuming's desire fell apart with a knife, and collapsed instantly!
Being crushed by the sword spirit of the Sword Immortal, who was obviously free and ethereal, but extremely domineering!
Like a mantis holding a chariot with its arm, like a mayfly shaking a tree.
Su Wuming felt that the most proud sword strike in his life was in front of this sword light...
It’s as small as a drop in the ocean!
Why...
Is that so?
Can a genius do whatever he wants?
The light of the sword flickered and circulated in an instant, like a sword immortal who left the world and struck out a sword independently. The changes in the sword caused thousands of births and deaths!
A sword of the soul, accompanied by Su Wuming's soul...
They were killed together by the sword energy.
It was as if the gods had taken a breath.
Instead, it was reduced to ashes.
Su Wuming's soul howled in fear and then became silent, losing his will.
His golden elixir of Yuan Shen cracked, and the joyful Buddha form that transformed into fetal breath in it also screamed and was cut into two by a brilliant sword light in an instant!
Snap——! ! !
A golden elixir of the soul exploded in mid-air and turned into fly ash. Countless divinities exploded and vented in the sky, like invisible and translucent ring-shaped ripple waves rolling in!
Su Wuming was completely dead!
Huang Jianjiu didn't even look at the position where Su Wuming was annihilated into blood mist.
Even though he had wanted to kill Su Wuming for many years.
But now that he really killed Su Wuming, he seemed very calm, very indifferent, and couldn't bear the slightest ripple in his heart.
Between his eyebrows, a pure white sword energy burned slowly like a stick of incense.
He had no time to lament Su Wuming's death.
He doesn't have much time.
Huang Jianjiu, with black hair like a waterfall, stepped in mid-air. He just wanted to kill more dogs of the Su family.
After years of investigation, the more I investigate, the more I understand how dirty the background of the largest family in Qianyuan Dao City is. Such a behemoth has already been covered with many pimples.
Perhaps it was because the secret technique of Jitun's talent gave the Su family's disciples the pleasure of getting something for nothing, and they began to experiment crazily with various methods.
They are constantly capturing talented women. In order not to attract attention in Dao City, they will even start from other cities and capture women into the Su family's mansion. Whether they are civilian geniuses or talented girls from some small aristocratic families, they will Through various experiments, try to obtain talent improvement and transplantation.
Even, in order to pursue the diversity of talents, they will choose all kinds of talented girls, starting from five-year-old girls to thirty-year-old golden leftover girls, they will not let them go.
As long as they have talent and a perfect body, they will become their target.
The more Huang Jianjiu investigated, the more shocking it became.
The chest bulges high, as if there is a stagnant air swirling, rolling, roaring, and roaring.
The sword in his hand was screaming and screaming!
Su Wuming's death was just the beginning.
He wanted to kill many, many things that were inferior to pigs and dogs.
He wants to cut off the pimples all over the body of this great family that has had three thousand years of ebb and flow!
Huang Jianjiu raised his eyes and looked at the chessboard where the sky and the earth were hazy, and at the mysterious black city on the chessboard that shrouded the head of the Su family and the Yikai Martial Saint.
He didn't know how long the Bull Demon could hold him back.
Although he hired a Star Killer from the Hunting God Pavilion and exhausted his assets.
Although he appealed to Fang Hanshu, the great elder of the Qianyuan Shen Sect, to stop the Su family's greatest asset, Su Lei Ba, who had the second level of martial arts and the power of the Yangtze River...
But there really wasn't much time left for him.
Huang Jianjiu spit out sword energy like thunder.
The Sword Immortal Sword in his hand, as brilliant as the blazing sun, moved fiercely and swung violently. The yellow sword wine stood in the sword light, with death and corpse aura rolling around, like a god and demon dancing with an immortal sword!
puff--!
Accompanied by a blooming bloody flower, a head fell.
Even the soul was pierced by the sword energy and killed!
It was a Shenyuan Daoist from the Su family's Yuan Shen Shen realm. His strength was not weak, but at this moment, he was killed with just a casual sword energy!
The sound of shock and anger exploded!
The hairs on the hairs of many strong men of the Su family stood on end, and they were filled with panic. Their eyes showed disbelief and horror.
Su Wuming, who had three flowers on his head and the divine fetal breath, was beheaded after just one look!
Is this still a human being?
No, Huang Jianjiu at this moment is Martial Saint!
The Martial Saint holding a wisp of Sword Immortal Sword Intent!
His rank is so high that he is unstoppable!
escape!
The monks of the Su family are like hozenes scattered when a tree falls, and they fly away when disaster strikes!
He rushed wildly towards all directions and ran away!
Huang Jianjiu's hair was flying, and a scornful and disdainful smile appeared in his scarlet eyes.
This is the son of aristocratic family!
Just pigs and dogs!
Huang Jianjiu's sword energy rolled out, and the sword was pressed down violently, like the waves of a great river rolling by, like the overflowing sword energy of a waterfall, rolling wildly in all directions!
All Su family monks were enveloped by his sword energy!
The yellow sword wine fell to the ground, and the sword smiled towards the sky.
His thumb pushed open the stopper of the wine gourd that was covered with sword marks in his hand, and he was drinking.
He is laughing.
He's killing people.
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Rumble——! ! !
In the night sky, there seemed to be thunder, rolling and roaring.
The residence of the Temple Town Secretary.
Currently watching the documents uploaded from the strange temples in various places in Qianyuan Daocheng, the chief officers stationed in the Temple Town Department are analyzing the situation of the strange temples in various places.
Suddenly, thunder exploded, as if a sword intent was about to tear the night sky apart!
Although it was very obscure, as if it was covered by some powerful and mysterious force, Yuwen Wenlong, who had been dealing with sword energy for many years, suddenly condensed his eyes.
His figure flashed and appeared on the roof of an office building of the Zhenmiao Department.
Between the cornices and corners, he stood on it, wearing hunting robes, and his burly body outlined various lines.
The dispersed energy and blood seemed to merge with the heaven and earth, turning into roaring wolf smoke.
"This is... the sword intention of the strange temple of Lu Xuan Sword Immortal?!"
"Who is it?"
The soles of Yuwen Wenlong's feet suddenly fell down, and the void rippled and trembled like invisible ripples.
His powerful body smashed through the layers of white air waves, and his speed was as fast as a black thunder under the moonlight, sweeping across the earth.
In the southeast corner of Qianyuan Daocheng, there is a strange temple standing here.
The Temple Town Secretary has arranged many camps here, one white tent after another, dotted like white flowers around the strange temple filled with black mist.
The cordon was raised to isolate all the areas involved in the Strange Que, the Strange Fog, and the Strange Temple. This is the third weird temple of the Five Elders in Qianyuan Daocheng under the jurisdiction of the Temple Town Division.
[Six Desires to Kill Evil Lu Xuan Sword Immortal] Weird Temple!
As soon as Yuwen Wenlong appeared, the many supervisors and chief sergeants of the Temple Town Department who were guarding the area around the Weird Temple began to shoot at him one after another.
"Governor-General!"
The priests lined up neatly and held their fists in the air.
Yuwen Wenlong frowned, with a strange look in his eyes: "Where is Governor Feng?"
"Governor Feng is still sitting in the palace and has not returned yet. Can you ask us to send someone to the palace to summon Governor Feng to return?"
A superintendent asked, cupping his fists.
Yuwen Wenlong waved his hand: "No need."
"I just sensed a sharp sword intent, which is very similar to the immortal sword intent of Lu Xuan's sword, so I came to the Weird Temple to take a look."
"Now it seems that it shouldn't be..."
suddenly.
After Yuwen Wenlong finished speaking, there was a roaring sound.
But he saw that the strange fog in the strange temple in front of him seemed to have been cut from the middle with a knife and divided into two.
A tall and sturdy figure, with a dragon-like blood-colored sword wrapped around his body, slowly walked out.
Every step that fell seemed to cause the heaven and earth to roar and vibrate, making people's hearts shatter at the same time as the footsteps.
Even Yuwen Wenlong couldn't help but feel the glare, the slight glare.
"Fengzhiqi!"
Yuwen Wenlong's heart was slightly shaken, and the energy and blood smoke lingering around him seemed to be dispersed.
The four realms of the Martial Saint include opening the human elixir, opening the sea of qi, opening the mountain path, and opening the gate of heaven. Every time a realm is opened, it breaks the limits of the human body and moves towards an extraordinary transformation!
Fengzhiqi has been stationed in the Sword Immortal's Strange Palace all year round, and is extremely powerful. He is the greatest secret of being sent by the Temple Secretary of Shendu to guard Qianyuan Dao City.
Fengzhiqi is a peerless martial artist in the Martial Saint Sankai Realm. When Sankai opened the mountain trail, some people were just at the foot of the mountain, while others were halfway up the mountain. But Fengzhiqi... was already on his way to the top of the mountain!
"Governor Yuwen, you feel right..."
"That sword intention is indeed the sword intention of the Sword Immortal. The little guy borrowed it from the God of the Sword Immortal Temple."
Feng Zhiqi's voice was rough and low, reverberating like a bell ringing.
"Now it seems that the little guy has chosen to use..."
Feng Zhiqi looked in the direction of the Su family with deep eyes. He vaguely seemed to see a circling chessboard of heaven and earth, blocking out exploration and blocking eyes.
However, the Sword Immortal's sword intention is really too blazing, like the blazing sun shining through the chessboard of heaven and earth.
Of course, the reason is also because the operator of the chessboard of heaven and earth is relaxed at this moment.
Yuwen Wenlong raised his eyebrows: "Huangjian wine?"
"Yes, it's him."
Yuwen Wenlong took a deep breath.
He also looked in the direction of the Su family.
"He actually attacked the Su family alone?"
His perception spread, and the next moment, his face changed slightly.
"Good guy, I invited a Xingxiu killer from the Hunting God Pavilion, and even Fang Hanshu took action for him... It seems that some time ago, Fang Hanshu banned him from Huangjian Wine, was it just for the Su family to see?"
"I stopped Su Daoling and Su Leiba, but in the Su family's mansion, there is also Su Wenxi, a first-time Martial Saint. Although he is only a new Martial Saint, but... he is a Martial Saint after all!"
"Even if Huang Jianjiu relies on the Sword Immortal's Sword Intent, if it is not the Grand Master's body that Heng Lian is good at, I am afraid it will be exploded by the Sword Immortal's Sword Intent."
"Even if he carries the sword intention of a sword immortal, he is still on par with Su Wenxi, a first-level martial saint, right?"
"Isn't it just a noise?"
Yuwen Wenlong frowned, feeling very puzzled.
Huang Jianjiu's move was simply impulsive and stupid.
suddenly.
Yuwen Wenlong also sensed the huge chessboard hovering in the sky.
The body shook slightly.
"Underworld?!"
"Huang Jianjiu also invited the underworld to stop Su Wenxi, the martial saint?"
Yuwen Wenlong took a deep breath, and there was light flickering in his eyes.
"Underworld... can you stop Su Wenxi?"
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boom--! ! !
The extremely rich ink-colored city suddenly collapsed.
Su Wenxi felt his eyes go dark, as if he had been deprived of his five senses and six consciousnesses in an instant!
"What is this...?!"
He roared, and extremely powerful energy and blood swept across his body. The thick ink-colored fog around him shook and exploded, and the mighty sound waves centered on his body and swept through him!
His feet suddenly stepped onto the solid ground, and the solid feeling made him feel relieved.
The five senses and six consciousnesses immediately returned, and the idea of connecting with heaven and earth that belonged to the Martial Saint also returned to consciousness at this moment!
Su Wenxi's eyes were filled with coldness, his fingers were clenched, the muscles all over his body were bulging, the big tendons were bouncing on his back muscles, his spine was bursting with light, and three divine seeds were shining brightly, like three hearts beating violently.
Blah blah blah!
Ink-colored raindrops fell from thousands of feet high in the sky, hitting his forehead and shoulders, all of which were evaporated by his hot blood.
"Where is this?"
Su Wenxi looked around, and a sea of ink came into his eyes. Everything was ink, like a landscape painting.
He is...in the painting right now? !
"The means of the underworld?"
Su Wenxi's heart was slightly shaken.
He hated the underworld. As the head of the Su family, he really had a headache recently. The death of Su Helian and Su Huaiming had a big impact.
One is the position of honorary elder of the outer sect of the Qianyuan Shen Sect that the Su family spent a lot of resources on. With Su Helian's death, this position was abolished, and so many resources were wasted.
And Su Huaiming's death had a great impact on the Su family's sacred sculpture industry!
"Underworld..."
Su Wenxi gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with murderous intent!
suddenly.
The sound of piercing the sky resounded horribly, and a huge black shadow suddenly appeared above his head.
Kakakaka—! ! !
Accompanied by the collision of parts, the roaring sound of the spirit wood and the powerful wind, it crashed down like a mountain!
"Gimmon?!"
"The lower-level machine beast of the Five Elders? Comparable to the Martial Saint?"
Su Wenxi raised his head and saw at a glance the five-meter-high Blood Yang Nine God Vajra Ape flying toward him, like a five-meter-high Bloody Yang Vajra Ape that covered the sky and the sun!
The terrifying energy was released and flashed, and there seemed to be an overwhelming and terrifying power on the fist that was struck!
Countless airflows were emptied and crushed!
Su Wenxi frowned and stared coldly, his whole body was shaking, he clenched his five fingers and spread his arms, as if he had turned into a goshawk and soared.
This is a divine martial art, and it is a divine martial art that is so exquisite that it reaches the realm of transformation!
Exquisite and exquisite, it is a state of transformation!
It's like being integrated with heaven and earth!
The fierce and unruly spirit soars into the sky, and the air is shaken by it, just like the huge waves of the river, the waves are rolling!
Bang--! ! !
Su Wenxi did not retreat but moved forward. As he accelerated, the mark of the punch seemed to be a pulsating human body pill that was shaking violently. A shocking crack could be seen on the human body pill!
From the cracks, extremely majestic and powerful human essence surged out!
It merges with Gang Qi to form a higher level of energy, which surpasses the intensity of Sanhua Gang Qi and is the power of Yuan Gang!
Like a long rainbow piercing the sun and a long roar, Su Wenxi, the martial saint, showed boundless courage!
One punch had an earth-shattering collision with the Nine Bloody Yang God Vajra Apes!
Boom——! ! !
The next moment, Su Wenxi's fist collided with the Vajra Ape's fist!
It’s like the earth and moon colliding!
The entire Mo City was shaking violently at this moment, and waves of thick ink mist exploded around Mo City!
There seemed to be the sound of thousands of qi explosions exploding, all exploding from Mo City!
boom! ! !
The Vajra Ape's arm, which was made of spiritual wood and carried thousands of machine seals, carried the Martial Saint's furious punch, and exploded into countless fine wood chips, like thousands of cow hairs shooting!
Su Wenxi's face was full of anger.
He was dragged to this inexplicable place by the underworld. Huang Jianjiu, who had fallen into the Corpse God Cult and transformed into a demigod corpse, was holding a Sword Immortal Sword Intent...
At this moment in the Su family... isn't he invincible?
However, Su Wenxi was not too worried because he was not the only martial saint in the Su family's heritage.
And Su Daoling and Su Leiba!
At this moment, Su Wenxi punched the Vajra Ape's arm, his eyes flashing like electricity!
"The quality of spiritual wood is ordinary, nothing more than that!"
"It's like a deformed product forcibly raised to the rank of Martial Saint."
Su Wenxi's vision was so great that he could see the shortcomings of the Diamond Ape at a glance!
The material problem is the biggest problem restricting the machine beast. Even if the machine seal is used to make up for it, it is not enough!
Su Wenxi's sharp gaze scanned the entire Mo City, but the thick ink mist was billowing, and he was shocked to find that his soul had been greatly weakened in Mo City.
And...in this strange city, he cannot capture and absorb divinity from the outside world!
Within the world of Mo City...
No divinity!
"Isolated from the world of divinity?!"
"Underworld...what's the origin?"
The more I feel it, the more frightened I am!
Since the Weird Temple was born in the world, divinity seems to have been integrated into every corner of the world.
Only divinity is rare and strong, and it is impossible for the land of divinity not to exist!
Unless, this city is not on earth!
How is this possible? !
Li Che wore a bull demon mask and melted into the darkness. He saw the Vajra Ape and Su Wenxi punching each other, but it was unable to affect Su Wenxi at all.
The physical elixir of the Martial Saint opened a crack, released the essence, and merged into the power of Yuan Gang, becoming unparalleled in tyranny!
The Diamond Ape... is after all a low-level machine beast of the Five Elders that was forcibly elevated through [Qi-Blood Xia Wei]!
Pressing the hat, Li Che's tower-like body trembled slightly, and his nine big tendons vibrated endlessly!
"Indeed... the material of the diamond ape is not good enough."
"It is indeed a deformed product of your mouth."
He raised his head suddenly.
Under the mask of the Bull Demon, his eyes sparkled with lightning!
"But, so what?"
His mind moved.
The exploded arms of the Vajra Ape were filled with countless pieces of spiritual wood. The next moment, Qi and Blood Xiawei expanded and surged crazily, turning into the Vajra Ape's arm that was exploded by Su Wenxi!
Above the rosy clouds of energy and blood, one after another the divine seals of all things are intertwined and circling!
The Vajra Ape roared like a shotgun for a cannon!
He punched out again and hit Su Wenxi hard.
at the same time.
Li Che, who was wearing a bull demon mask, raised his hand and snapped his fingers.
Behind the Vajra Ape, a figure covered in golden armor jumped out with a gilded snake spear that was eight feet long. His toes dropped, the air flow raged, and his eyes bloomed with golden light, like the angry eyes of a king!
The entire air flow between heaven and earth seemed to be pouring into the body of the golden armored general at this moment, and the air flow was rising steadily!
The huge demonic python rolled out from behind the golden armored general.
A terrifying shot was fired.
The demonic python gun!
The whole sky seemed to be sinking suddenly at this moment!
Bang bang!
Two extremely terrifying explosions!
That was the explosion that You Liqing did not hesitate to detonate the divine species among the two great sects!
Su Wenxi's face froze slightly.
This is... a dead warrior from the underworld?
Not a dead man... Who's a good person who blows up his godly seed as soon as they meet? !
Feel the terrifying and crazy Qi Men Blast Qi Machine!
Su Wenxi clenched her fists in the air, her eyes bursting with countless dazzling lights like electric explosions.
There was a trace of anger at being scorned!
"It seems like the underworld... wants to kill me?!"
"Want to kill a martial saint?!"
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