Archfiend Chapter 935: : Battle of Yuan Ying (7)

Hulla... Pieces of bulkheads turned into pieces and smashed down one after another, setting off dust all over the ground, "Push!" Tang Wuzu spit out blood and looked at a jade pendant on his chest in disbelief. The jade pendant was already A crack appeared.

"Kakaka..." The idea was not settled, and the entire cabin was swept around 10,000 meters, and there was a loud noise. Then, centered on the sword master of Xuanyuan, a crack visible to the naked eye was trembling. The sound of appeared around, a regular circle, with a thrilling vibration that divided the entire cabin into two halves, and the upper half collapsed in all directions with the sound of rumbling.

Tang Wuzu, Emperor Beiming, who was in the collapse of this circle, looked like a mortal at the center of the collapse of Mount Tai, with a cold face and said nothing.

Strong...

Too strong...

Yijian calms the world, this old man really has this kind of momentum! At least they were in front of him, and they couldn't find a trace of a mobile phone meeting!

Feng Xuyufeng, the master of Xuanyuan sword, stepped slowly in the collapse of layers, and Gu Jian slanted at the necks of the two of them: "Second sword."

"Boom boom!!" Just as the four words fell, the pupils of the two great Yuan Ying in Zhenwu Realm suddenly tightened, and a needle-like sense of crisis that covered their whole body suddenly hit their minds. The whole body aura broke out involuntarily. Black and cyan, two auras condensed into a sea, forming a golden dragon and a black tiger around them in less than half a second, covering a radius of hundreds of meters, protecting the two of them strictly.

However, the eyes of both of them were shocking. I couldn't believe it and looked at my hand.

"I..." Tang Wuzu's voice became hoarse: "There is no active domain..."

"Neither did I..." Emperor Beiming's lips trembled slightly: "This is... the most powerful pressure, the domain automatically appears, and automatically protects the lord!"

"The body's instinctive response to the difficult foreign enemy?"

"He's actually so tough? Doesn't need us to motivate, forcing us to excite the domain!?"

"Boom boom boom..." There was no answer, behind Xuanyuan Sword Master, ten thousand swords lifted into the sky, a golden splendor swallowing the world, holy, incomparable, and fierce sword light cheered, roared, and boiled over the sword. The kingdom of God, the kingdom of God.

"Open the sun." As these two words fell, a bright sun shrouded all around, which has transcended kendo and is evolving the road with kendo. The light of the sword turned into sunlight, and the sun was shining. The two emperors bit their teeth and put their hands together in their underwear.

Can't stop...

I originally thought that the two emperors could at least break each other by joining forces. Only when they really fought, they realized that what they lacked was not their spiritual power, but their understanding, philosophy, and persistence in their own way.

The opponent has reached the highest state where there is no sword in his hand, a sword in his heart, and the unity of human swords.

The Sword Master!

At the moment when a kendo sun was about to envelop the two emperors, suddenly, a blue light filled the three of them. Unable to fight back Tang Wuzu, the Great Emperor Bei Ming stayed for a while, then suddenly raised his head and took a breath of cold air. Even the emperor's voice suddenly rose.

"Please World Spirit?!"

A piece of blue light is like a tulle, transforming into thousands of green lotus, like a galaxy separating the three. Tang Wuzu's eyes were bright, but there was an incredible tremor in his voice: "Who is it? That fellow Taoist invited the world spirit? This... how is this possible? This is only a few hours?"

"The real world spirit of the real martial arts has been asleep since the last two world wars. Only our five old stars can invite the world spirits...that is to say..." The Great Emperor Beiming pursed his mouth and squinted his eyes. Trembling: "Moyun ancestor... Yueying Immortal... have these two holy land masters defeated? And they were all defeated. If you don't ask for the last card... They are likely to be seriously injured?" /

"Who can do this?"

"Boom!!" With a earth-shaking cyan color, Sword Master Xuanyuan's eyes became alert for the first time.

A power... even above him, suddenly came here, as if a **** possessed him,

On the mothership, Moon Shadow Fairy also raised her head, staring at the sky in amazement: "How is it possible!"

"One of the five old stars... defeated so fast?"

She lowered her head, sighed, and looked at the two Islamic Nascent Souls on the opposite side. Under their joint attack, the other side was equally divided and slightly depressed, but at this rate, she could support at least a few days. .

"It seems that some people want us to end soon." With these words, a cyan rune floated on her forehead, a sacred and inconceivable thing, the light and the sky, if the blue star was born.

"Then, unfortunately, you should go one step earlier."

"Swipe!!" The last word fell, and the three motherships, supreme, human face, killing, soaring beams of light thundered up, directly penetrating the entire mothership, forming three shocking cyan colors on the moon surface Beam of light.

Half of the moon turned cyan, and all the earth monks on the six Star Destroyer motherships raised their heads. Everyone felt the majestic spiritual power, and the murderous aura of the demons. .

Zhenwujie trump cards, finally showdown!

This is the reason why they dare to return to the moon to make a desperate fight.

"Boom boom boom..." Sword Master Xuanyuan calmly looked at the two cyan beams of light in a radius of one thousand meters. There were endless talismans flying in them. Tang Wuzong and Emperor Beiming rotated among them, and a series of talismans hovered around them desperately. , His clothes and beards were flying, and his face was unclear, but an aura that made him extremely vigilant began to permeate the Supreme.

The layer upon layer of shock waves crushed the ground like an invisible giant hand. Xuanyuan Sword Master spread out his hand, and the remnant sword in his hand flew into the sword grave. Immediately... the entire sword mound behind him began to hum crazily.

Ten thousand swords cried together, like a puppet, and in the next second, all the ancient swords flew upside down towards the center and condensed. Amidst a crimson light curtain, the holy sword Chixiao appeared.

The majesty is unattainable, and the emperor's prestige shines on the universe.

"It seems that the old man may be able to finish the seven swords today..."

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"Boom!" In the galaxy, the face trembled fiercely, and a billowing black smoke rose from the gap cut by Xu Yangyi. One hour, another hour...two hours! Three hours!

For three hours of indiscriminate bombardment, however, there was no cheer, no joy, but silence.

If it was shocked three hours ago, now they are desperate!

The ancestor Mo Yun's lips were dry, his hands trembling unconsciously, and he looked 10,000 meters away in front of him.

Still...

He's still here! !

For three full hours... Nearly a thousand strokes of magical power bombardment, even if a province is to be turned into ashes, but... the figure in front is still alive!

It seems that Wudang is not an old pine. It seems that the pine tree is broken every time because of wind and rain for thousands of years, but the other party just stiffened!

His spiritual sense has penetrated the billowing smoke, but he can't see the sky, he can only see a city wall, can't see the head, it's so high that the sky can't see the tail, it's long and overthrowing .

The wall of sighs.

In Greek mythology, the endless wall separating the Pure Land of Bliss and the Underworld. Composed of three sighs from Bethfannie. Now, he seemed to be standing under this endless wall, trying to break through this indestructible wall with a tiny human body. He suddenly understood a word.

Manpower is sometimes poor.

These words passed through the old ancestor Mo Yun's heart. He couldn't help taking a step back, and for the first time a retreat came into his heart.

But this foot retreated, but stopped immediately.

No refund!

Just like the hundreds of millions of people on the earth behind Tianzai, behind him, there are also countless creatures in the Zhenwu world.

No one can afford to lose.

At this moment, a voice finally came from the billowing smoke.

It's still plain and leisurely, as if it had never happened in just a few hours.

"Friends, is it over?"

"So, is it time to be poor?"

The ancestor Mo Yun was stunned, then looked up to the sky and laughed.

Laughter formed a turbulent wind wave, blowing away everything that had been burned by the flames. With his cold snort, the black smoke disappeared where the sky was located, showing that he maintained the same attitude.

"Funny." Calming his mind, he knew that his heart was upset. Facing the iron wall made by such a god, even if he was the first person in the real martial arts world, he could only admire him. Being shocked by the other party, this kind of feeling must not appear in the present.

"Being attacked by the true monarch for three consecutive hours, I can't fight back. How dare you say anything?"

No answer, Tian Zai bent down slightly, like a sharp arrow ready to pop out at any time. Obviously it was an impact, and it was like a white crane flaring its wings, flapping its wings to fly.

Here again...

Here again! That kind of **** weirdness again!

The ancestor Mo Yun has never felt that a battle is so difficult to fight. This kind of Tai Chi that uses static braking and slow beat fast is almost unheard of!

The world of martial arts, only fast does not break, and the world’s magical powers are also the same. If you get the seal faster, you can kill the opponent before the other party's seal is completed. Your supernatural powers are faster, so you can leave far away, how can you have such inexplicable supernatural powers!

He can see the opponent's move because it is slow to turtle speed. He could see the other's aura moving towards, and he was equally unhappy. But...

Just can't escape!

"Be careful." Tian Zai's white hair and long beard moved slightly. The next second, Mo Yun's irritable mood suddenly seemed to be poured into a basin of cold water, and his pores were tight.

So fast!

Quick like lightning, fast like flowing light. If Tianzai is a bow, I used to slowly unzip the bowstring and stretch it to its fullest. At this moment, it suddenly shot out.

The silhouette of Tianzai's pupils expanded rapidly, and he took a deep breath and yelled toward him.

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"Boom!" The ten-meter-old flame giant blasted out with a punch. Before Tian Zai's chest was reached, his two hands obliquely clamped the giant's fist.

"It's like a closed seal." Tianzai's eyes were without sadness or joy, and a magnificent force that he had felt before suddenly appeared in the hands of the ancestor Mo Yun, and he spun again involuntarily. But this time, Tian Zai turned around leisurely, and his old figure kicked out like lightning, hitting the flame giant's chest.

"Boom..." The pure martial arts moves, the moment it was kicked out, a thousand-meter-long black-and-white halo appeared on the chest of the ancestor Moyun. The ancestor Moyun opened his eyes wide, and he was directly caught Kick a hundred meters.

How is this possible! !

The ancestor Mo Yun stared at the smaller and smaller figure below, he did not feel the other party's spiritual power, as if his own power had returned. He can't figure it out, he is too aggrieved, he is not convinced!

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It should be 2 more today and tomorrow, so the vote for 3 more is not violent~~ It is no different from 2 more