Eternal Sacred King Chapter 1368: 1-way horizontal push
Boom!
When a Faxiang Daojun was slightly wrong, Su Zimo had already come to the front and blasted the Daojun's head with a punch!
This Dharma and Taoist Lord, died on the spot!
Although the bloodline of Qinglian's true body is not strong, but the physical body is indestructible compared to the magic weapon of the innate Taoist monarch.
When this punch came out, the body of Faxiang Daojun couldn't hold it at all!
Huh!
Su Zimo's figure flickered, and he came to the front of another Faxiang Daojun, bursting out with a heart-palpitating fierce aura, and his eyes were fierce.
When the gaze of the Faxiang Daojun and Su Zimo met, he was almost shocked, and he felt cold all over his body!
Who is Su Zimo?
Heaven and Earth Valley battle, let alone the Faxiang Daojun, the combined power of the super sects that died in his hands, how much power is there?
Although Su Zimo's primordial spirit is damaged, the momentum on his body has not changed at all!
This master of law was photographed by Su Zimo's momentum, and his reaction was a little slow, so he was slapped on the top of the head by Su Zimo, dead on the spot!
In a blink of an eye, two consecutive Dharma and Dao monarchs died!
The fall of Ximenze and Dongfang Yi has already caused the monks present to feel an unprecedented shock, as if the sky is collapsing and the earth is sinking!
Now that the two Faxiang Dao Monarchs have fallen, the group cultivator is completely stupid!
Those who originally existed and only existed in legends, high above, and unreachable powerhouses, fell from mid-air in front of their eyes, and their vitality was extinguished!
The monk who seemed to be sick and slayed these powerful Dharma Stage realms without any hesitation or fear at all!
In his eyes, it seems that these Dharma and Taoists are no different from ants.
"Good, good, good!"
Dao Monarch Ziyue looked furious, and said coldly: "You dare to kill in my Ximen Villa, I will cramp and peel you, and burn your bones and ashes!"
Boom!
The Daojun Ziyue made a bold move, and a purple mountain flew out of his eyebrows, rising against the wind, and instantly swelling into a purple mountain!
Innate Dao Sovereign Magic Tool!
He found this purple mountain in an ancient ruins. He followed him for many years, and his dao name came from it.
"Go!"
Daojun Ziyue pointed forward.
The purple mountain rumblingly descended, and a large shadow shrouded it, covering the entire Ximen Villa underneath, exuding a terrifying pressure and a terrifying momentum!
The group repair was inexplicably horrified.
Many monks couldn't even handle the pressure and fled away.
This purple mountain seems to crush all the creatures in the villa into **** mud, with nowhere to escape!
Boom!
The purple mountain suddenly stopped!
Under the gaze of Qun Xiu, under the purple mountain, stood a seemingly thin figure, holding the majestic mountain with his arm, motionless!
Compared with this purple mountain, Su Zimo's figure is as small as dust.
But no matter how Daojun Ziyue urged his mana like this, he couldn't suppress Su Zimo!
"Huh!"
Su Zimo gave a sneer, stomped on the ground with one foot, and with a bang, he lifted the purple mountain into the sky with one arm!
Huh!
Su Zimo supported the purple mountain and ran into a Faxiang Dao gentleman in the distance!
The expression of the Daoist Master of Faxiang changed drastically, and a phantom suddenly appeared in his body, and it climbed quickly, reaching a height of six feet, standing upright, exuding a powerful aura!
Heaven and Earth!
The most powerful method of Dharma and Dao!
Boom!
As soon as this heaven and earth image was sacrificed, the purple mountain had already crashed on it.
The heavens and the earth collapsed instantly.
The body of the Daoist Master of Faxiang was also torn apart by the purple mountain. Even the primordial spirit couldn't escape, and he died on the spot!
Three Faxiang Dao Monarchs have fallen!
Boom! boom! boom!
The remaining Faxiang Daojun felt the pressure, and quickly urged the primordial spirit to sacrifice the heaven and the earth, and the phantoms rose into the sky.
The Daojun Ziyue’s world is eight feet tall and he is covered in purple robe, like a huge demon god, the most conspicuous!
Almost at the same time, a lot of world-shaking shots were made!
Boom! boom! boom!
Many huge fists of heaven and earth, weapons standing on Su Zimo's body, burst out loud noises, but Su Zimo's body did not have any scars!
Qinglian's real body, reveals its powerful side at this moment!
Unless it's a peerless evildoer in the Faxiang Realm, such as a powerful person like the Taoist Lihen and the Great Monk, otherwise, it will not hurt the root of Qinglian's real body!
Under the siege of many heaven and earth phenomena, Su Zimo relied on the true body of Qinglian, pushing horizontally all the way, and continuously shot, and there were three other Dharma and Taoist monarchs dead!
"Masters release the meta-mystery technique!"
Daojun Ziyue paled and roared sadly.
This is already his last resort.
The monks fight and fight, unless necessary, they will not use meta-mysticism.
But now, this monk in the blue shirt is impenetrable with weapons, fire and water, they are completely unable to start, and a sense of powerlessness rises in their hearts.
Neither their spells nor their magic weapons can break this person's defenses.
Only the meta-mystery technique can ignore his physical body and directly kill the soul!
There are waves of terrifying consciousness in the void.
Although it is silent, it is filled with lethal murder!
"Not good!"
Bei Mingxue felt cold in her heart.
The string of Buddha beads she wore on her wrist was obviously the master's Yuanshen magic weapon.
Now that the Master Yuanshen is injured and without this Yuanshen magic weapon, how can he withstand the killing of the Yuanshen art?
She wanted to step forward and return the Ming Wang Rosary to Su Zimo.
But now, it's Dharma and Dao Jun.
A battlefield of this level, not to mention that she is a real Jindan, even if she is True Monarch Yuan Ying, Taoist returning to the Void, it is difficult to get close!
Just the coercion on the battlefield can suppress her without moving!
Bei Mingxue can only watch this scene, but can't do anything about it.
"Master!"
Bei Mingxue wanted to open her mouth and shout.
But she had just spoken, only to find that her voice was instantly erased by the fluctuations of the surrounding spirits and turned into nothingness.
Feeling the meta-mystery technique coming down, Su Zimo's expression mocked, no dodge, no defense, and no counterattack.
A series of meta-mystical techniques instantly flooded into his sea of consciousness and hit his soul.
Suddenly!
On his primordial spirit, a light green mist spread out, exuding weird power, swallowing all these Daoyuan mysterious arts!
These Dao Yuan mystical techniques pierced Su Zimo's sea of consciousness, but they were swallowed by the Desperate Curse without any ripples.
You know, this desperate curse, but the power that the Wu Clan can explode at the expense of the soul!
Even if it is mostly resolved by the Qinglian Sword, the remaining power will not be able to contend with the meta-mystery technique of Daoist Faxiang.
Su Zimo's body is dyed with the Desperate Curse~IndoMTL.com~ This layer of cursing power covers his soul, forming a curse barrier, which can isolate him from the world.
This cursing barrier has swallowed the power of these Dao Yuan mysterious arts, and it has obviously grown a little bit.
Su Zimo frowned slightly.
Before, he had a bold idea about whether he could break the power of the Desperate Curse with the help of the combined mighty hand.
Now it seems that this idea is completely unfeasible.
Desperate Curse swallows other gods and will continue to grow, and his situation will only get worse!
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