Eternal Sacred King Chapter 961: I think you are tired of living!


"Ah!"

True Monarch Pang Lan shook his whole body and cried out in pain. He hugged his head in his hands and curled his body, as if he was suffering tremendously.

The group repair is in an uproar!

If it were said, True Monarch Pang Lan broke out a mental attack, which surprised everyone.

That Su Zimo's counterattack was enough to shock everyone's mind!

True Monarch Pang Lan has cultivated for hundreds of years, half-footed into the Void Returning Realm, and he can cultivate to this point. It is still in common sense.

This Su Zimo is only over a hundred years old, and he is in the late Yuan Ying stage, how could the Yuanshen be so terrible?

Even condensed to the point where a divine consciousness attack can erupt!

What's even more frightening is that the spirits of the two sides competed, and True Monarch Pang Lan was clearly defeated!

Actually, when Su Zimo first stepped into the Nascent Soul Realm, his two masters merged, and he could explode a divine consciousness attack.

When he cultivates to the late Nascent Soul Stage, the two primordial spirits will be condensed and pure without fusion.

Be aware that the black-haired Yuanshen has practiced the two top-level magic techniques of the Immortal and Buddha.

More than that, there is also the nourishment of good fortune green lotus!

His consciousness attack can crush True Monarch Pang Lan's consciousness. In Su Zimo's view, it is normal.

True Monarch Pang Lan has a splitting headache, and his soul has already surfaced a series of scars!

The scars of the soul is the most difficult to heal.

A strong remorse suddenly surged in his heart.

He struggled, trying to get up.

It's a pity that Su Zimo will never give him another chance!

After the divine consciousness attacked, Su Zimo's figure disappeared in a flash, and in a flash, he had already arrived in front of True Monarch Pang Lan, stretched out his finger, and tapped on the center of his brow.

Puff!

A blood hole appeared on True Monarch Pang Lan's forehead!

His soul is completely annihilated!

Another evildoer has fallen!

On the top of the vision list four hundred years ago, half of the foot stepped into the existence of the Void Returning Realm, and just died under the watchful eyes of the group cultivator.

He fell faster than Ye Tiancheng!

This is the danger of contending for gods!

Even if the primordial spirit is not destroyed at the first time, it is easy to be shocked. It can't be relieved for a while, and it will be killed by someone!

So, in most cases, cultivators fight each other, and rarely use divine consciousness attacks or meta-mystery techniques when they come up.

This is equivalent to splitting birth and death in an instant!

No one is sure of victory.

What's more, even if you win, if your soul is traumatized, it will leave endless disasters, and the gains will not be worth the loss.

Ye Tiancheng and True Monarch Pang Lan, the two great arrogances, and the two former visionary leaders, have fallen one after another, and a strange murderous atmosphere is suddenly permeated in the Tongxuan courtyard!

The eyes of Hunyuanzong Huixu Taoist, Tiangang Sect Huixu Taoist, Fenglei Temple Equatorial Taoist, Jianzong Huixu Taoist, and Minghuodian Taoist Taoist collided with each other.

The five great Taoists are expressionless, but they are communicating in secret.

Su Zimo waved his hand and retracted the Xuanci Mountain, and by the way, he also put away the forty-nine Perfect True Sovereign Flying Swords suppressed below.

Unfortunately, the storage bags of Ye Tiancheng and True Monarch Pang Lan could not be obtained.

The mysterious stone hammer of Ye Tiancheng was also taken away by the cultivator Hun Yuanzong early.

The flying sword of True Monarch Pang Lan's Innate True Monarch magic weapon fell into Su Zimo's hands.

Su Zimo didn't even think about it, so he gave this flying sword to Ji Chengtian.

He has a magic weapon like Qinglian and Flying Sword, which doesn't improve his combat power much, so he might as well give it to his best friend.

This scene made many Yuan Ying Zhenjun envy for a while.

In just this moment, Su Zimo gave out two innate true monarch magical artifacts, a cup of top-quality Tongxuan tea.

Any piece taken out will make people jealous and make many monks beaten up!

Ji Chengtian knew that decades ago, because of his relationship with Su Zimo, he was chased by Emperor Yin and nearly survived. Su Zimo felt ashamed.

Now that Su Zimo is back, this innate magic weapon also wants to make up for the guilt in his heart.

Ji Chengtian pondered a little, and did not decline.

Su Zimo's eyes turned and fell on a monk headed by Buddhism Wuxiang Temple, and said faintly: "Hand it over."

This is a monk in the Void Returning Realm with the name Xuanming.

The group repaired the mistake.

Everyone didn't understand why Su Zimo suddenly turned to Buddhism.

From the beginning to the end, Buddhist monks watched with folded arms.

Is this Su Zimo already defiant?

The monk Xuanming lowered his eyebrows, did not go to see Su Zimo, and asked: "What is the donor Su talking about?"

"In Buddhism, are there monks like you with dirty hands and feet?"

Su Zimo sneered slightly, his eyes full of sarcasm.

"Speak carefully from the donor!"

"Who are you talking about! Where are the monks in our Wuxiang Temple recruiting you!"

Many monks in Wuxiang Temple glared.

Su Zimo's expression became colder, staring at the monk Xuanming, and asked again: "Monk, so you are trying to pretend to be stupid with me?"

"Also ask the donor Su to make it clear."

The Xuanming monk is still expressionless, not anxious or annoyed.

"Good, good, good!"

Su Zimo nodded and said: "Since you want to pretend, I will make you suffer!"

"Break it for me!"

Su Zimo's eyes were bright, and he gave a soft drink.

Thorn it!

Qun Xiu was still confused, only to hear the sound of clothes cracking, but under the monk Xuanming's robe, bursts of blue light burst out!

But a blue lotus platform emerged, breaking through the Xuanming monk’s storage bag, revealing it!

Liantai for good luck!

Everyone opened their mouths slightly, gradually showing a sense of sorrow.

Just now, Su Zimo and Ye Tiancheng fought, and this fortune lotus collided with that mysterious stone hammer.

Qinghuan Qinglian fell into the crowd. Before Su Zimo could take it back, he was secretly hidden by the Xuanming monk of Wuxiang Temple!

Puff!

The green lotus of good fortune slowly rotates, marking the Xuanming monk's waist with wounds, and the blood is flowing like a shot.

In a blink of an eye, the monk's robe was soaked.

The monk Xuanming snorted and backed away half a step.

How can his physical body resist the power of good fortune Qinglian!

Fortune Qinglian wanted to break through the air, the monk Xuanming quickly shot, sacrificed a wooden fish and suppressed it on the Fortune Qinglian.

The monk Xuanming used his mana and injected it into the wooden fish. The wooden fish's light was shining, and the green lotus was held in the air, unable to move!

"Monk, do you think that a seal is added to the storage bag, so I can't sense it?"

Su Zimo sneered: "The good fortune lotus is my natal magic weapon. It has been conceived for a hundred years. How can you be a monk with a bad heart!"

The monk Xuanming can't pretend~ IndoMTL.com~ he just went out and said in a deep voice: "Junior, you don't want to spit someone!"

"The good fortune green lotus is originally my Buddhist sacred object. Since I was born, it should be returned to the original owner and returned to my Buddhist temple!"

This is totally arrogant!

The Daoist Yuding frowned, and was about to stand up to persuade him, Su Zimo's face had completely sunk.

He thought of the difference between fairy and demons that Fairy Ji had said.

The people in the magic door fancy something and grab it openly.

And the people in the fairy gate will also go and grab them, but in the dark they will frame the people in the magic gate for doing it.

Now, this Buddhist Xuanming monk not only wants to **** his good fortune Qinglian, but he is also confident and righteous!

"Grab something, grab it on my head."

Su Zimo's eyes are cold, and he slowly said: "I think you are tired of living!"


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