Eternal Sacred King Chapter 1160: Lian Zhan Daojun
This emerald green lotus platform slowly rotates, with six round lotus petals blooming, the emerald green is dripping, and the sun shines, which is very extraordinary.
Qun Xiu looked over, all with shocked expressions.
This is the legendary treasure of heaven and earth, Qinglian fortune?
It's not that the good fortune Qinglian has been broken into pieces by the half-ancestors, how can it be reappeared in the world now?
"No!"
A monk said in a deep voice: "This is not a complete form of good fortune green lotus! The true sixth-grade good fortune green lotus is much stronger than the lotus platform in front of me!"
He has seen it with his own eyes, in the preaching place, a green lotus that soars to the sky, breaking through the clouds and mists, all over the body is surrounded by the air of chaos!
The lotus leaves cover the sky and the sun, and the lotus stems are as green as jade.
Qinglian swayed, and the entire sky was trembling!
The impact of that scene, that shocking power, is unforgettable for life.
The Dao Sovereign of the Sword Sect Sect, also quickly reacted.
It's just that Su Zimo didn't give him a chance at all, put his fingers together, pinched a sword tactic, and waved his hand to the front!
Hey!
The blazing and dazzling sword aura is pouring out along Su Zimo's sword fingers!
In an instant, countless stars appeared in the sky with chaotic trajectories.
The sky is killing intent, and the stars are easy to stay!
The hair on the body of the Heavenly Sword Sect Daojun suddenly stood up!
The sharp edge of this sword air made him feel palpitation!
Just as he was about to make a move, Su Zimo's thoughts moved, and the good fortune Qinglian turned into a cyan light, and slammed into him severely.
Jietian Jianzong Daojun waved his sword to resist.
The Heavenly Sword Qi has arrived!
There is no time to dodge, he can only free up one hand, pinch the magic tactics, condense a sword aura barrier, arguing, wanting to block the heavenly killing sword aura.
Chang! Cang! Cang!
Although they are both kendo, two completely different kendo powers collide together, and a storm of sword aura is instantly triggered!
A fierce storm of sword energy rolled up, and instantly engulfed Jietian Jianzong Daojun.
Soon, the storm dissipated.
Jietian Jianzong Daojun stood in the same place, motionless, his body stiff, and the light in his eyes was gradually fading.
Chish!
On his cheeks and neck, blood stains suddenly appeared, spewing blood out.
Sword marks also appeared on his body!
Under the sweep of this sword qi storm, the sword sect Daojun, has been wiped out by the sword qi, and his soul has died!
This scene caused an uproar among the group repairmen!
Even if Su Zimo Town killed the Void Return Realm Tianjiao present, most cultivators could still bear it.
After all, Huang Wu has been famous for a long time. If he didn't have the means to hold his cards, he would have been killed long ago, and he would not survive today.
But after Huang Wu's body is broken, he can cross a great realm and cut the Faxiang Daojun under his hands, which is a bit scary!
"Huangwu, this is your first shot at us, don't blame me for waiting to kill you!"
Daojun Mu Yu said coldly.
Many Dharma and Dao Monarchs have already taken advantage of the situation to surround themselves.
The Faxiang Daojun present have lived for thousands of years and have brilliant eyesight.
They could see that although the sword energy released by Huang Wu was extremely powerful, this third sword energy was obviously the end of the force.
Above the Northern Territory Daohui, there are thousands of Tianjiao.
The endless spells came down at the same time, even if Huang Wu could resist it, the consumption of mana and spirit would be extremely intense!
Arabic can't last long!
"Where is so much nonsense!"
Su Zimo stretched out his finger and touched the center of his brow lightly.
His eyebrows burst out with blue glow!
In the sea of knowledge, fifty-four green lotus seeds continue to condense to form a green long sword.
"Cut me!"
Su Zimo pointed forward, the green lotus sword burst out, and instantly landed on Daojun Muyu's head!
The Qinglian Sword is the most powerful killing technique against the primordial spirit.
The Faxiang Daojun present felt the breath on the Qinglian Sword, and was shocked in his heart. He subconsciously stepped back, trying to avoid the sharpness of the Qinglian Sword!
Daojun Muyu also wants to retreat, but he knows that no matter how fast his body is, he can't be as fast as the Qinglian Sword.
Too much time to think about it, Daojun Muyu directly urged the soul, and broke out the meta-mystery technique!
The huge divine consciousness continues to condense, transforming into a huge vine, winding towards the fallen green lotus sword.
"You all help me!"
At the same time, Daojun Kiba roared.
Although this green lotus sword is powerful, the Faxiang Daojun present at the same time can definitely shatter it!
As long as he can resist for a while, and the rest of the Faxiang Daojun react and help, he will be able to escape from birth and escape this disaster!
It's a pity that his meta-mystery technique can't stop the killing of Qinglian Sword at all.
The cyan glow burst, with endless sharpness, directly cutting the entwined vine into two pieces.
After that, the Qinglian sword sank into Daojun Muyu's eyebrows!
Puff!
Many monks seemed to be able to hear the sound of Daojun Muyu Yuanshen being cut to pieces.
Daojun Mu Yu looked dark, and he planted directly from mid-air.
There are no wounds on his body, but he knows the sea and the sky, the soul has been cut into nothingness by the Qinglian sword!
"Kill!"
Boom! boom! boom!
Until this moment, numerous meta-mystery techniques came and slammed into the Qinglian Sword, smashing it into fragments.
The green lotus sword was scattered into fifty-four green lotus seeds with gloomy light, returning to the lotus platform of good fortune.
As long as there is enough time to nourish, the power of the green lotus seeds can be restored to the original!
"Huangwu, I want to see, how many methods do you have left!"
The tone of the ghost sect and Daojun is gloomy.
Suddenly!
Behind him, a vague figure appeared, like a ghost, suddenly stretched out his palm, and grabbed it at the Yin Guizong Daojun!
"Huh! I've already prepared!"
The Ghost Sect Master shook his figure, and disappeared from the place, leaving only his voice, erratic.
Puff!
As soon as the voice fell, the figure of the Yin Ghost Sect Daojun suddenly exposed, froze in place, motionless.
His forehead was pierced by a purple thing, dripping with blood!
The ghost of the ghost sect is dead!
The ghost sect master dodged the paws of the night spirit, but failed to hide the tail of the night spirit!
"You turned out to be a monster!"
Mr. Bai Ling gave a low voice.
This man in black has concealed the feelings of all of them!
"I got it!"
Among the crowd, Uncle Zheng seemed to have thought of something, and he suddenly felt in his heart.
"Originally, I never understood how the two national masters, Daxia and Dashang, died silently. Moreover, there is still a little bit of evil spirit remaining in the wound..."
Uncle Zheng looked at the night spirit in the sky and said: "The answer is him!"
Hearing Uncle Zheng's analysis~IndoMTL.com~You Lan remained silent, just looking at the battlefield, as if she had lost her soul, with a dazed expression.
"Princess, are you okay?"
Uncle Zheng couldn't help asking.
"Nothing."
You Lan smirked and said: "I finally understand what he once said to me."
"He said, as long as Huang Wu lives for one day, I will never be able to regain the country, and it is impossible to subvert Da Zhou!"
Youlan looked sad, and shook his head: "He was right, Emperor Zhou has Huangwu behind him, I can't win. It's impossible to restore the country!"
Uncle Zheng stopped talking.
The power that Huang Wu revealed really made him feel a kind of despair!
Desperate powerless to resist.
(End of this chapter)