Eternal Sacred King Chapter 1363: The power of the dragon elephant, the blood awakens!
Huh! Huh! Huh!
A magical weapon cut through the void, galloping towards Bei Mingxue, and it's almost there!
Bei Mingxue tossed around on the stone platform, her body is agile and swift, she looks like a frightening dragon, like a dragon, she rushes towards one of the true masters of the Yuan Ying!
The power of Bei Mingxue's flesh and blood, Qun Xiu can see in his eyes.
Even the true monarch Yuan Ying of the Ximen family will be suppressed, and the true monarch of the Eastern family is even less likely to be stubborn.
This Yuan Ying Zhenjun reacted extremely quickly, his body retreated, and at the same time, pinching the magic tactics in his hand, a spell burst out and shrouded in Bei Mingxue!
Boom!
Bei Mingxue raised her head and punched, and hit this spell heavily!
Only relying on the physical body and blood, equivalent to Bei Mingxue in the Golden Core Realm, he broke the magic of True Monarch Yuan Ying!
Of course, when colliding with this spell, she also lost the chance to catch up with this person.
Boom! boom! boom!
The spells of the other True Monarch Yuan Ying also descended overwhelmingly!
A magical weapon, coupled with spells, constantly suppressed Bei Mingxue's space, preventing her from both head and tail, and she couldn't get close to any cultivator at all.
Of course, Bei Mingxue cultivated to the point where King Kong was not bad, and his self-healing power was amazing.
These seven true primordial souls of the Eastern family want to besiege Bei Mingxue, and it will be difficult to achieve in a short time!
The seven true primordial souls shot to strangle a real Jindan, and fell into a stalemate!
Dongfang Yi's face was blue.
He even had the urge to do it himself and wipe out this Bei Mingxue!
But under the eyes of everyone, Dongfang Yi held his own identity. After thinking about it, he turned his eyes slightly and said in a low voice: "Wuhua, you five go up, and suppress this **** at the fastest speed!"
The true monarch of Wuhua nodded slightly, his figure flickered, and came into the air.
Four Yuanying true monarchs followed closely!
"Look, there are five Yuanying true monarchs from the Eastern Family!"
"Bei Mingxue is over! She has caused a terrible disaster, and the Bei Ming clan may be annihilated!"
"Unfortunately, with such a good talent, I haven't heard of any monk who can practice martial arts to the eighth level!"
"Speaking of it, the Lord of Martial Arts is worthy of being the number one evildoer in the ages, and the created "Wu Jing" can cultivate such terrifying power!"
The crowd was noisy and chaotic, and there was a lot of discussion among the group.
Nangong Ling, Liu Hanyan and Ru Xuan all looked nervous.
The three subconsciously looked at Su Zimo in the crowd.
At this time, Su Zimo was still calm and relaxed, with his eyes closed, it seemed that he hadn't seen Bei Mingxue's danger at all.
"Uncle Shi is too calm, just let the disciple be besieged?"
Ru Xuan is secretly speechless.
Nangong Ling was also a little confused, and the sound transmission said: "Perhaps, the uncle Shizu has a different meaning."
At this moment, with the addition of five Yuan Ying True Lords on the battlefield, the situation has changed!
Originally, Bei Mingxue and the seven Yuanying True Monarchs were still in a stalemate.
Now, facing the siege of the twelve Yuan Ying Zhenjun, she seems a little stretched.
Continuous battles.
Furthermore, it was still a battle with Yuan Ying Zhenjun, which consumed a lot of Bei Mingxue!
If she hadn't practiced martial arts, she would have long been unable to sustain her strength.
As time went by, Bei Mingxue's body skills gradually slowed down, and the pace was not as agile as it was at the beginning.
Puff!
A dodge movement was a little slow, and Bei Mingxue's arm had an extra wound, dripping with blood.
Puff!
This wound hasn't healed yet, another flying sword struck across Bei Ming's thigh, bringing out a lock of blood!
Bei Mingxue's figure staggered.
But she still gritted her teeth, didn't say a word, her face was expressionless!
"Bitch, I see how long you can hold on!"
The corners of Zhenjun Wuhua's mouth are slightly raised, and there are playful gazes in his eyes.
Puff! puff! puff!
Bei Mingxue's body has more and more wounds.
No matter how strong her self-healing power is, it can't be repaired!
It didn't take long for Bei Mingxue to become a blood man, covered in cuts and bruises, looking extremely miserable.
But in Bei Mingxue's eyes, there is no sign of surrender!
On the contrary, there seems to be a terrifying force gradually awakening in her body!
Actually, since practicing martial arts, Bei Mingxue has never fought against a real powerhouse, nor has he faced any life or death!
Even if Su Zimo preached and taught her profession, her achievements would be limited.
At the beginning, Dieyue also threw Su Zimo in the Canglang Mountain Range for a year. Regardless, Su Zimo really grew up.
Now, she has defeated Dongfang Zhi, her heart knot is gone, her thoughts are clear, she feels the unprecedented pleasure, and she has a new understanding of martial arts.
In addition, under the strong pressure and the constant stimulation between life and death, the bottleneck of the ninth change of martial arts has finally loosened!
"Ah!"
Bei Mingxue suddenly looked up to the sky and screamed. Although his body was dripping with blood, there seemed to be a shackle in his body that was broken!
An unprecedented powerful force bursts out of the body, bursting out!
This howling sound is extremely terrifying!
Like a dragon, like an elephant!
Even if it was True Monarch Wuhua and others, they felt a tingling pain in their ears, their figure shook, and they almost fell from mid-air!
"This is..."
"Could it be... the ninth change of martial arts, the power of the dragon elephant!"
An exclamation came from the crowd.
Boom! boom! boom!
Bei Mingxue suddenly turned her fists and punched in all directions, venting the surging power in her body!
The true monarch magic weapon that was pierced was hit by Bei Mingxue's double fists and fell into the crowd, causing a riot.
His!
The expressions of True Monarch Wuhua and others changed!
Even the true monarch's magical instruments can't hurt Bei Mingxue?
"Everyone will work together to completely suppress this woman!"
True Monarch Wuhua shouted, frantically mobilizing the soul, condensing a powerful spell.
The rest of the True Lords of the Nascent Soul also used their magic tricks to condense their spells!
In an instant, the mana near the stone platform was already boiling!
Twelve spells broke through the air, bursting out terrifying coercion, and suppressed Bei Mingxue with the momentum of thunder!
Bei Mingxue's eyes are cold, and the blood in her body is surging, and it runs frantically, a power from the ancient times, quietly awakening!
Wow!
There was a surging sound of the sea in the void.
This is not blood like a tide.
Under the gaze of Qun Xiu, behind Bei Mingxue, a dark and deep ocean really emerged, exuding an extremely cold atmosphere!
"The Sea of Beiming?"
Bei Ming proudly looked confused and murmured softly.
His golden core vision is the Sea of Beiming. Naturally, he is most familiar with this ocean~IndoMTL.com~ But the power of the ocean behind Beimingxue is obviously greater than that of the Sea of Beiming. Countless times stronger!
His golden core vision is like a small puddle in front of this ocean.
"How could this be?"
Bei Ming arrogantly blinked his eyes, and said in doubt: "Cultivating martial arts, shouldn't there be a golden core vision?"
"This, this, this..."
The voice of the Beiming clan trembled slightly, "This is not a golden core vision, but a bloodline vision!"
At this moment, Su Zimo also opened his eyes.
His gaze fell in the ocean behind Bei Mingxue, as if he could penetrate the deep ocean and fall in the depths of the sea of Beiming!
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