Legend of Swordsman Chapter 5188: Swallow
This time the plan is close to perfection, unite all together, invincible with me!
"Kill!"
The devouring power made Jian Wushuang extremely crazy, and his strength was constantly rising.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, his origin is being swallowed, making him extremely painful.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Huiqing's long stick rounded round, a stick that could shake the heavens and the earth, and smashed it on Miluo's head.
Boom!
Miluo, floating in the sky, was driven into the ground, sinking deep into a pit.
Jian Wushuang and Huiqing refused to give up and landed directly in the big hole that Miluo had smashed out.
The wound that had healed was once again broken open by the Phantom Sword, and continuously pierced towards Miluo's Origin Avenue. As long as there was a gap, the nine Phantom Swords would swallow the origin power of Miluo.
An ordinary second-rank avenue, there is still no avenue before the union, it can't resist Jian Wushuang's swallowing, and he can swallow even the incomplete Emperor's avenue, let alone Miluo's own trail.
"I'm fighting with you!" Miluo stood up hard, his body was a little rickety, and his head was slightly lowered and raised.
He is now even more desperate than Mo Long. Since his origin was damaged and swallowed, his combat power has been declining. Let alone Jian Wushuang, now Huiqing can kill him casually.
As a strong man, the chief emperor of a higher world, he "Miluo" must not kneel to death!
Although he didn't like the other emperors and even fought in secret, he still tilted his head, glanced at them, and said only two words "Go!"
Then his whole body turned into a dazzling light!
Huiqing retreated quickly, while Jian Wushuang rushed forward desperately, shouting "No!"
A beautiful source!
It should not be self-destructive.
Jian Wushuang is like a young girl. He is very disappointed when he sees a withered flower.
Such a delicious meal, it was ruined.
The fall of Dayan Immortal is so different from that of the Emperor, it is impossible to form the Emperor's Fall. It just contains a lot of original power in the air.
Looking at the original aura permeating the air, Jian Wushuang did not let it go. He controlled his hands and began to swallow.
The power of these origins is only one-tenth of Miluo's, too little. If Miluo does not self-destruct the origins, he can swallow more, and the more he swallows, the stronger his strength will be.
Jian Wushuang can now feel that even if he does not use Yi Nian Universe, he has the top strength of Rank Nine. Once he uses Yi Nian Universe, he will have real peak combat power. With the magic sword, he can reach the limit.
Jian Wushuang, who enjoys the power of the original source, couldn't imagine that his move would be noticed by the Supreme Master of the Qishen Temple, "True Spirit".
The origin of the **** of distraction.
The true spirit swims in the sea of origin. This is the origin of the universe. It is no longer a magnificent pillar, but more like a vast ocean.
In the initial stage of the highest trial, he was lazy to come forward, even if it was a trial at the monarch level, he was lazy to look at it more.
A canopy that can be compared to a higher world, looks inconspicuous in the sea of origin.
It fell from the top and was divided into human-sized squares. Through countless canopies, the true spirit could see any person in the three major trials.
"Yi! This is?" Zhenling's eyes narrowed.
The scene just now brought him back to ancient times.
He? Or it!
The true spirit now is neither human nor ghost, but when he was just born, when he first met his master, he was still it, just the true spirit of a treasure.
Because of the master, he changed from it to him, possessing all the qualities of a practitioner, from a true spiritual body to a life.
He can't forget the old master's explanation. He never dared to forget. Even if he has the strength comparable to the Lord of the Universe and controls the entire Temple of God, he never dared to forget.
"Stop him!"
Swallowing Avenue, the main avenue of the gods, also reached the top level back then.
After countless deductions and groping, he found that this path simply didn't work.
Even if it is the ultimate, it is only a drop in the ocean in the long river of time and space.
"This son, the road is broken!" Zhenling murmured.
Don't even talk about going to the level of the gods, even becoming an emperor is difficult!
The gods are innate special beings. They have mastered the ultimate way at birth, and become the most dazzling existence in Hanoi in the long time and space.
Even he couldn't get through, let alone Jian Wushuang, a small Rank 6 Dayan Immortal.
Not only can't it go, but this way can go!
The fall of the **** of the gods back then has a great connection with Devouring Avenue.
Ultimate Dayan Immortal, the entire primitive universe is very scarce. Although he let the Shouling Slaves go to other universes to plunder those ultimate Dayan Immortals, it is so difficult for the ultimate way to succeed in harmony.
The Primitive Universe also took the great fortune, and only then came out an ultimate emperor. Unfortunately, that ultimate emperor went on the path of destruction, running counter to the old ancestors, and could not inherit the Temple of God.
Can only inherit the position of one **** at most.
The mantle of the Qishen still needs to be selected from Yanxian and Dayanxian. The ultimate way is the best. If it doesn't work, it can also be a special second-grade avenue, or the existence of ten thousand ways.
This has also been screened down, at least there are tens of thousands of goals, and there will be many people who continue to break through the trials, maybe they will master the ultimate way.
Those emperors may still think that they are the main force, but they don't know the true spirits look down upon them.
"Well, this little monk is a bit interesting!" Zhenling leaked a hint of joy.
"Interestingly, the potential of this little guy can be ranked in the ranks of A. It is a piece of jade and the ultimate existence of a Zen machine. I am afraid that the old master will like it." Zhen Ling stroked his beard, looking more and more. Like Huiqing, this little bald donkey.
But when I saw Jian Wushuang, there was a sense of regret and disgust.
This feeling of disgust is that the gods hate his own way of swallowing, so after seeing someone touch the way of swallowing, Jian Wushuang is also very upset at Jian Wushuang.
The true spirit did not know that Jian Wushuang's devouring was related to the Jidao, and it was not the way of devouring the Qishen.
"Thirteen!" The true spirit called out, and a rickety old man appeared in the Sea of Origins carrying a light lantern.
"Let the people of the Four Halls take out a little garbage from the ancient ruins and throw it on the Primordial Star, making it a little more difficult for these little guys." Zhen Ling put his hands back, his eyes left the sky, and looked at others. Canopy.
"Also, give these monarchs a little excitement, how do I feel they are paddling!"
"Yes!" Thirteen voices were hoarse, and as soon as they fell, they disappeared above the Sea of Origin.
A true spirit wandering around in the Sea of Origin suddenly felt a consciousness passing through the layers of protection of the God Temple and directly invading the Sea of Origin.
"Bold!" The true spirit burst into flames instantly.