Eternal Sacred King Chapter 1271: Fiasco!
"The Thunder Emperor's Secret Technique!"
When the Supao man's eyes lit up, he blurted out the origin of God Destruction Whip.
This time, he didn't support the big, he also operated his mind, chanting several tactics in his mouth, condensing the elemental mystery technique!
Su Zimo sounds familiar to these few methods.
Soon, he realized that it was the meta-mystery technique in the "Blood Refining Demon Scripture"-Dripping Blood Jue!
A drop of scarlet blood floated out of the sea of consciousness of the man in the plain robe, exuding terrifying and evil power, and collided with the God-Slaying Whip.
Baby!
Almost instantaneously, the light of thunder and lightning on the God Slaying Whip was suppressed by this drop of blood!
Normally, the power of thunder and lightning is the most restraining evil.
But the power of the evil demon is so powerful that even thunder and lightning can't suppress it!
Seeing that the whip of the god-destroying whip was about to collapse, Su Zimo once again used his mind, urging the soul, and exploded the third magical power!
Tathagata!
A golden gleaming ‘*’ character bursts out of Su Zimo’s eyebrows. It is sacred and flawless. It seems to contain a mighty force that can suppress all things!
This ‘*’ character slowly flew towards the plain-robed man.
When this meta-mystery technique broke out, Su Zimo's figure shook, and his face became extremely pale.
Originally, he fought a few battles with the group repairers in the hall, and the mana spirit was consumed a lot.
Now, forcibly urging the Three-Dao Yuan mysterious technique, he has reached his limit!
Su Zimo gritted his teeth, resisting the tearing pain from the primordial spirit, urging the lotus platform of good fortune, and slammed towards the man's Tianlinggai!
The distance between the two is extremely close, and the lotus platform for good fortune is almost instantaneous.
The plain-robed man did not use any weapons.
Looking at the lotus platform that hit him, he just stretched out his white palm and directly grabbed the lotus platform without moving!
Su Zimo narrowed his eyes.
You know, he just used this lotus platform to smash the head of Elder Lei Lie, the great power of Hunyuanzong.
Now, this plain-robed man uses flesh and blood to hold the lotus platform of good fortune. What kind of flesh is this, and what power is this!
The man in the plain robe has no flaws at all!
Tick!
A ray of blood dripped from the palm of the plain-robed man and fell to the ground.
Unable to take over the lotus platform with bare hands, the man in the plain robe was still injured.
Of course, this is just a wound of flesh and skin.
In a blink of an eye, the wound in the palm of the plain-robed man has healed.
"Buddha sacred objects."
The man in the plain robe looked at the green lotus platform in his palm, and a touch of affection passed in his eyes, and said: "Your cultivation strength must also be the unworldly evil among the Buddhist disciples. I really can't bear to kill you."
"It's a pity, you really shouldn't come to this ancient temple in the early days, you shouldn't be greedy."
The man in the plain robe held the lotus platform in his palm, looking at the Tathagata Seal that came over, he also operated his mind, bursting out a meta-mystery technique!
Su Zimo's eyes widened.
In the heart of the plain-robed man's eyebrows, a golden light burst out, dazzling, and a bigger, more sacred, and brighter ‘*’ character descended!
Tathagata!
The man in the plain robe also knows the Tathagata Seal!
Furthermore, he can condense the four supreme forms, and the soul is definitely stronger than Su Zimo.
This Tathagata Seal, after his release, the power is obviously more terrifying!
Boom!
Two Tathagata seals, bumping into each other heavily!
The whole hall seems to be still!
Some monks who were not far away from the two shook their bodies, their eyes dimmed, and the breath of life in their bodies quickly passed away and fell down.
In their sea of knowledge, the primordial spirit has been shattered!
Even if the two Tathagata dharma seals collide, many monks can't bear the divine consciousness fluctuations that have spread!
Short pause.
The ‘*’ character condensed by Su Zimo began to shatter!
The ‘*’ characters condensed by the man in the plain robe also showed cracks, but they were obviously stronger than Su Zimo’s!
Quickly suppressed the past, crushed Su Zimo's ‘*’ character, and ran into Su Zimo!
Fiasco!
Even if Su Zimo broke out three Yuan mysterious arts in succession, all of them were resisted by the Su-robed man.
Furthermore, the meta-mystery of the plain-robed man has formed a very threatening counterattack!
Su Zimo's primordial spirit has reached its limit. At this time, there was a burst of tingling, and he could no longer condense any meta-mystery technique.
Even so, Su Zimo still did not give up.
He condensed a ray of spiritual knowledge, constantly stimulating the Mingwang rosary on his left wrist, wanting to awaken this Yuanshen magical instrument!
This artifact, after all, he has worn it for many years, it is connected with his mind and blood.
Feeling the danger facing Su Zimo, the Ming Wang Rosary burst out with a glowing golden light, forming a golden mask beside Su Zimo.
On this group of masks, mysterious characters are portrayed, and each character contains mysterious mighty power!
Boom!
The fragmented Tathagata Seal hits the golden mask formed by the Ming Wang's rosary, and burst into pieces.
Su Zimo's spiritual consciousness was exhausted, and this group of masks could not last long. The light quickly dimmed and disappeared without a trace.
I lost.
Su Zimo's body doesn't have the slightest mana, and the primordial spirit is dry, and he is exhausted, and he can't release even the simplest spells.
And the Su-robed man only needs to use a supreme dharma, it is enough to kill Su Zimo!
Su Zimo arched slightly, gasping for breath.
Qinglian's true body fell here, although she was unwilling, but it was nothing.
He still has the real body of the dragon clan, and the real body of martial arts!
One day, he will come back again and seek revenge from the Blood Demon Daojun!
Successful thoughts flashed through Su Zimo's mind.
His head even became a little groggy.
But the plain-robed man never made a move.
I don't know how long it took, Su Zimo finally realized something was wrong, and subconsciously looked up.
I don't know when, the plain-robed man has already arrived in front of him!
The plain-robed man suddenly shot and grabbed his left arm.
Su Zimo wanted to dodge and resist, but he didn't have any strength on his body, so he could only let the plain-robed man grab his left arm!
Thorn it!
The man in the plain robe was slightly able to move, and the robe sleeve of Su Zimo's left arm shattered in an instant.
The gaze of the man in the dress robe fell on Su Zimo's left wrist, staring at the string of Mingwang rosary beads.
It's just ~IndoMTL.com~Su Zimo was dizzy and didn't notice.
"This is the Ming Wang Rosary."
After a long time, the plain-robed man spoke slowly.
Su Zimo has no strength anymore and sneered slightly, too lazy to respond.
Forty thousand years ago, the Ming Wang rosary was worn by the Great Ming monk.
Blood Demon Daojun and Daming Monk are rivals. How could he not recognize this Buddhist treasure when they fought against each other.
"Why do you have this treasure."
The Supao man asked: "Are you a titled disciple of Daming Temple in this life?"
Su Zimo thought in his heart: "The Blood Demon Daoist has been suppressed for tens of thousands of years, and he doesn't know the vicissitudes of life on the Heavenly Desolate Continent, and even the Daming Temple has disappeared."
(End of this chapter)