Eternal Sacred King Chapter 1041: Kill!
Su Zimo flickered and quickly approached Di Yin.
Although the power of Simei Daohu is strong and the temperature is high, it can incinerate everything, but it does no harm to Su Zimo.
We were getting closer. Through the heavy flames, Su Zimo could clearly see that the clothes on Di Yin had already been reduced to ashes.
His body, under the burning of the Simei Daohuo, was already covered with flesh, exuding bursts of burnt pungent smell!
Even so, under the suppression of his powerful qi, blood and mana, the Simei Dao fire only burned to the flesh, not deep into the bones and internal organs!
Horrible flesh, terrible blood!
If there is no Simei Daohuo and continue to consume it, Su Zimo has no chance of winning!
But now, the situation has reversed!
Su Zimo's eyes were grand and murderous, he reached out his big hand covering the sky, clenched into a fist, and hit Di Yin's chest fiercely!
"Roar!"
Even in the midst of the flames, Emperor Yin could still detect that someone had shot him, and burst out a roar!
His throat is already filled with smoke and dust.
This roar is also hoarse and harsh!
Di Yin turned his arm around and greeted Su Zimo's fist!
His divine consciousness can't be detected at all, and his eyes have been burned blind. This kind of counterattack is entirely based on his powerful fighting talent and fighting instinct!
"Di Yin is worthy of being a demon in the world. He was burned to such a degree. He is not dead yet, and he can fight back. It is really strong!"
"Yes, if there is no Su Zimo, Emperor Yin will definitely exist like the ancient emperors in the future!"
Looking at this scene, many monks were full of emotion.
Boom!
Su Zimo avoided Di Yin's palm and punched Di Yin on his chest!
Di Yin was burned like this, his eyes were blinded, and his consciousness was abolished. For Su Zimo, who was terrifying in melee combat, it was too easy to avoid the attack of Di Yin.
"This punch was returned for Ji Chengtian!"
Su Zimo's voice pierced through the flames and rang in Di Yin's ears, exuding cold murderous intent.
"Puff!"
Di Yin opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.
Before it could be scattered in the void, it was instantly burned into nothingness by the Simei Daohuo!
Di Yin's chest was deeply dented, and a fist mark appeared!
Under this punch, cracks have appeared on his breastbone.
"This punch was for the little fat man!"
Su Zimo stepped forward and punched another punch according to the fist mark of just now!
Boom!
Another punch hit Di Yin's chest hard.
He was struck by lightning, and his entire chest collapsed in a large piece, and countless sternums shattered and inserted into the viscera!
He coughed up blood and vomited blood in his mouth.
Simei Daohuo originally failed to break through his flesh and blood defense, and penetrated into the bones and viscera.
But under two consecutive punches, the raging flames have followed the wound in his chest and burned toward the viscera!
Di Yin staggered, staggered, and stepped back unconsciously.
Su Zimo walked towards Di Yin and raised his fist again.
"This punch was returned for Gu Yun!"
Su Zimo took a plowing step, stepped heavily in front of Di Yin, twisted his waist, integrated the strength of his body, and exploded with a punch, hitting Di Yin's collapsed chest!
Puff!
Di Yin's chest ejected a blood arrow, which was punched through by Su Zimo three times!
His fate now is no different from Guyun!
But his physical body is strong, and his vitality is too exuberant!
Even if you suffer such a heavy injury, you can still stand in place!
Su Zimo's eyes are cold, staring at Emperor Yin in the flames, and slowly said: "And this last one, I will send you on the road!"
Su Zimo stretched out his arm, seemingly limp, like an idol’s proboscis, and threw it towards Di Yin’s head.
Pap!
Su Zimo's palm fell on Di Yin's head and punched hard!
Crack, click!
Under the gaze of countless gazes, Di Yin's head was turned around his neck several times, almost completely twisted off!
At this moment, a light burst into the sky!
The primordial spirit is out of the body!
Even under the burning of Simei Daohuo, Emperor Yin still chose Yuanshen to get out of his body.
His primordial spirit is wrapped in a robe, shining with rays of light!
It's actually a magic weapon of Yuanshen!
After the Di Yin Yuanshen broke through the flames, the robe on his body could not hold the burning of the Simei Dao fire, and the flames ignited in the blink of an eye.
The Yuanshen magical instrument is abolished!
He hurriedly discarded the robe, and the primordial spirit Jin Chan escaped from his shell.
"Want to escape?"
Su Zimo gave a sneer, standing up from the ground, and suddenly burst out with a sharp roar.
"Kill!"
The mystery of the vocal range thunder kills the explosion.
Di Yin Yuanshen's figure shook, Su Zimo was behind, had already chased up, reached out to cover the sky, and detained his Yuanshen in his palm!
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Di Yin knew that he was going to die, but he laughed.
"Huang Wu, even if you kill me, you won't live long! In this preaching land, you have killed so many titled disciples, still want to survive?"
Su Zimo looked as usual, unmoved, and said lightly: "It doesn't matter, even if I die, I will kill you first!"
Pause for a while, Su Zimo changed his mind, and said: "Just kill you, it's a bit cheaper for you. I'm curious, what chances have you got! I have all your chances!"
After saying this, a ball of light appeared in Su Zimo's palm.
In the sphere of light, there are a lot of black magic energy, like a chain, fixing the primordial spirit of Emperor Yin in it!
"What are you going to do!"
Di Yin finally felt a trace of fear.
"Of course it is searching for your soul!"
Su Zimo said coldly, and without hesitation, directly operated the soul search technique.
Whhhhhhhh!
Successive pictures flicked through Su Zimo's mind.
Starting from Emperor Yin's practice, the speed is extremely fast.
The scene of condensing air and building a foundation, Su Zimo barely paused, flashed past, and looked directly behind.
He wants top secret techniques like Da Hun Yuan Palm and Promise Sword!
The screen turns.
In a secret room, a middle-aged man sat cross-legged and looked only thirty-four years old, but his eyes were filled with the vicissitudes of life and he did not know how long he had lived.
In front of the middle-aged man, Di Yin was kneeling there honestly.
"Today, I will teach you Hunyuanzong's strongest secret technique, Da Hunyuan Palm!"
The middle-aged man said slowly.
Su Zimo's eyes lit up, immediately revealing the color of listening.
Suddenly!
The middle-aged man who was originally sitting on the futon had great gaze, looking at the void beside him, his eyes burst with murderous intent, and he said coldly: "Who, dare to watch my evangelical preacher!"
Boom!
Su Zimo's mind shook, and the soul search suddenly stopped.
He woke up instantly, and before he knew it, he was already sweating profusely.
Su Zimo has a solemn expression, frowns, and his eyes are uncertain!
Soul search is to search the memory of Emperor Yin.
In other words, these memories are all things that have already happened, and they have been frozen.
But it was in this memory that the middle-aged man who preached for Di Yin was able to wake up and discover his existence!
This is terrible!
This method ~IndoMTL.com~ has exceeded Su Zimo's cognition, and is even more weird than Soul Search!
This may have reached the point of supernatural power!
Su Zimo took a deep breath, temporarily suppressed these distracting thoughts in his heart, and looked at the Di Yin Yuanshen in the light ball with a cold expression.
No matter what, Emperor Yin is bound to die!
Su Zimo close his palms!
Puff!
Di Yin's soul was crushed to pieces!
Hunyuan Taoist, Emperor Yin died!
Di Yin has fallen, and the fourth watch is over, just right. Thank you for the bright future, pure pillars, no envy, evil charm, rlck, and other Taoist friends for their rewards~
(End of this chapter)