Eternal Sacred King Chapter 963: One punch!


Although the five Void Returning Taoists, including Fenglei Palace and Hun Yuanzong, were the first to make a move, the attack of the meta mystery technique came in an instant, but it was the first to arrive!

After transforming the dragon, Su Zimo urged the Mingwang Rosary for the first time.

Om!

Su Zimo's left wrist was illuminated with golden light, dazzling, covering his entire body!

In a blink of an eye, around his body, a barrier of golden light was formed, on which there appeared a line of ancient and mysterious Sanskrit, sacred and flawless!

"The Yuanshen Magical Artifact?"

The eyes of the Equatorial Daoist and others condensed.

Among the magical instruments, the Yuanshen magical instruments are the most rare.

Moreover, judging by their eyesight, this magical artifact on Su Zimo's wrist is of extremely high grade, and it is also a rare treasure for them!

In the eyes of the five people, a touch of greed flashed at the same time.

There are so many treasures on Su Zimo's body!

After killing this son, robbing him of the treasures, I am afraid that a fierce battle is indispensable.

Good luck Qinglian has fallen into the hands of Buddhism.

They will **** the remaining treasures!

Boom! boom! boom!

This golden barrier has just been condensed, and the consciousness of the five-dimensional mystery technique has already come!

One step later, Su Zimo will be killed by these five gods!

The golden barrier kept trembling, and the Sanskrit text was dim.

Two powers, just a stalemate for a moment, the golden barrier burst into pieces!

However, the power of these five divine consciousnesses has also been cut by half.

Huh!

The remnants of the five senses of God, instantly disappeared into Su Zimo's eyebrows!

Seeing this scene, the five rebirth Taoists sneered in their hearts.

Even if there is a Yuanshen magical tool, the cultivation level of this child is not enough after all, and it is still unable to exert the true power of this Yuanshen magical tool.

What's more, this is a meta-mystery technique exploded by the five of them!

Even if most of the power is resisted by this original magic weapon, the remaining divine consciousness pouring into Su Zimo's sea of ​​consciousness is enough to kill it!

In Su Zimo's sea of ​​knowledge, the five senses of the gods broke in, and instantly stirred up waves of turbulent waves, ramming towards Su Zimo's primordial spirit!

Although the good fortune Qinglian is still in the hands of the Buddhist monk Xuanming, forty-five lotus seeds surround the Su Zimo Yuanshen and never leave.

Good luck Qinglian, although it can't stop the power of divine consciousness.

But the son of Qinglian is the original magic weapon!

Forty-five lotus seeds turned into a ray of light, surrounded by Su Zimo Yuanshen, exuding a terrifying and sharp aura!

As soon as the Five Dao Divine Senses came, they were cut to pieces by these 45 lotus seeds, and their power was almost collapsed!

The remaining power of divine consciousness fell on Su Zimo's primordial spirit covered with dragon scales, without causing any ripples at all, and quietly collapsed!

At the same time, the attacks of the three Buddhist monks from the Void Returning Realm have also come!

At this time, Su Zimo had just resisted the attacks of the Five Paths of Divine Sense, and he wanted to raise his hand to block the offensive of these three Void Returning Realm monks, but he was already too late!

Unless, the three major Taoists pause for a moment to give him a time to react.

But it's impossible.

Xuankong Temple, the two great monks in Prajna Temple sighed in their hearts, showing unbearable expressions, and slightly retracted their hands to keep their hands.

And the Xuanming monk of Wuxiang Temple snatched Su Zimo’s good fortune Qinglian, knowing he was wrong,

Only when Su Zimo is killed, this green lotus for good luck can be regarded as a masterless thing!

This thought flashed, and a cold light flashed in the eyes of the monk Xuanming, and the Wushuang Dharma seal with his hands was cast more fiercely and fiercely!

At this moment, Su Zimo suddenly opened his mouth and burst out a roar that resounded throughout the world!

"Ang!"

The sky and the earth are shaking!

This roar is majestic and powerful, piercing through gold and cracked stones, revealing a primitive and vast aura, containing endless anger, as if to roar down the stars!

This is not a human voice at all!

This is Long Yin!

Wan Lai is completely silent.

After the dragon's roar sounded, it seemed that the world had calmed down.

Using Su Zimo's energy and blood to spur the sound of Dragon Yin, the lethality is extremely terrible, and the first to bear the brunt are the three Buddhist monks facing the Void Returning Realm!

As if the three were struck by lightning, they were shocked, staring, and even a brief blank flashed in their minds.

The empty finger and the Prajna palm pause for a while.

The Xuanming monk's invisible seal was almost shattered by this roar!

The three of them can come here with the Yuan Ying Realm Tianjiao, and their strength should not be underestimated.

If you were to change to a normal Taoist, you would die with this loud roar!

But for Su Zimo, just this short pause is enough!

Su Zimo took a deep breath, the blood in his body was surging, and against the three Buddhist monks in the Void Returning Realm, he punched three backhands like lightning!

Boom! boom! boom!

Blood and flesh fly!

Even a monk in the Void Return Realm can't stop Su Zimo's body!

What's more, this is after the dragon is transformed, the energy that bursts out with all its strength is called destruction!

The empty finger of the monk in the Void Returning Realm of the Xuankong Temple was shattered by a punch by Su Zimo, and his entire palm was bombarded into bone scum and meat foam!

The fate of the monks in the Void Returning Realm of Prajna Temple is almost the same.

As soon as the Prajna palm came down, Su Zimo's punch was smashed, and the entire arm was broken, and it was completely useless!

The two monks in the Void Returning Realm screamed in pain, their faces pale, and the whole person fell heavily behind and fell into the crowd, embarrassed.

This is still Su Zimo's mercy.

Although he transformed the dragon, he did not lose his mind.

Just now, these two Void Returning Realm monks moved their hearts of compassion in one thought, and their move of keeping their hands and regaining their strength invisibly saved themselves!

Su Zimo kills and decides, but he is not bloodthirsty and indiscriminate.

What he wants is to have an understanding of thoughts, to be happy and enmity!

He only kills those who deserve to be killed!

Xuanming monk is the one to kill!

Su Zimo hit three punches in a row, and the two punches met the empty fingers of the two monks, hitting them with the palm of the hand.

The third punch hit directly on the head of the monk Xuanming!

Puff!

The head of the monk Xuanming was beaten to pieces, and the primordial spirit died!

He was stunned by the sound of the dragon's roar, and he didn't react at all, and he didn't have the power to resist, so he was bombarded and killed by a punch!

The group repair is shocked!

The battlefield is changing rapidly.

No one thought that the result of the simultaneous action of eight Void Rebirth Taoists~IndoMTL.com~ Two Void Rebirth Taoists were seriously injured, and one fell on the spot!

How is it possible?

The meta-mystical techniques of the five rebirth Taoists failed to punish this person?

Why does this person still have the energy to fight back?

This is not only the confusion of the group cultivator, but also the confusion of the five Taoists of Fenglei Palace and Hunyuanzong.

The five people were also shaken by the dragon's roar, but they reacted quickly.

Immediately afterwards, the expressions of the five people were startled and uncertain, and endless confusion flashed in their eyes.

Su Zimo severely wounded the two monks of Xuankong Temple and Prajna Temple with two punches, and killed the Xuanming monk with one punch. He kept moving, pressing his palms down, and directly took the good fortune Qinglian back!

"Five of you, give me life!"

Su Zimo suddenly turned around, staring at the five Equatorial Daoists, grinning, and exuding horrendous murderous intent, just like the **** of killing coming out of the Nine Netherworlds!


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