Return of the Reborn God Emperor Chapter 763: Yuan Shi Zhu Mo!


The pressure brought by a Jindan Realm Demon Soul Race is absolutely terrifying.

Under an unprecedented crisis...

The endless aura of light is constantly emerging, impacting the Chen Xiao and the crumbling bottleneck.

Previously, the problem that has plagued Chen Xiao was finally solved at this moment.

"What is the phase of law? The phase of law is also."

The Martial Dao phase is the foundation for the development of Martial Dao and determines the future height.

It is a martial artist, the interpretation of Martial Dao is the cornerstone of all Grand Dao.

"So, what is my Martial Dao?"

It’s not a sword, a sword and a halberd, it’s not a fist, it’s an all-inclusive...

Yuanshi.

At this moment...

Yuanshi Martial Dao diagram.

——Success!

"Today I know that I am me!"

Chen Xiao laughed loudly, and the whole body glowed with dazzling light.

The injuries enough to kill the ordinary martial artist recover at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the thrilling breath of gods and demons blooms, shaking the world in an instant!

Yunhai Shengzong, referring to the heavenly monument to shake again.

A dim name, rising above the stele, glowing indefinitely.

Boom!

Chen Xiao swept his eyes, the spirit fire rose, and a violent explosion occurred in the void.

At the same time.

Three brilliant sword lights are reproduced between heaven and earth!

"Spirit Soul...Cut Three Life!"

The sword light is shining brightly, illuminating Vanguard, cutting the reincarnation, and slamming on the scarred Jin Dan.

Click...

Click, click...

Jin Dan cracked inch by inch, and the shimmering sword mantra reflected the soul of Jiuyuan, with a terrified face.

He couldn't believe it at all.

It seems that the foolproof arrival will be destroyed by a human race.

What makes him more horrified is that until this moment, Chen Xiao has just broken through the realm of law!

The martial artist of the different legal conditions has just entered the threshold of Dandao three realms. How can he kill him and destroy the existence of a golden realm?

"You...who...who is..."

Soul Jiuyuan's voice is hoarse, full of infinite regret.

With such a breathtaking record, even those who are the true descendants of the Star God Sect, it is almost impossible to do this step.

Since ancient times, there are still very few who can have such a record.

Everyone is sweeping the starry sky and crushing the supreme of I!

By the way, Chen Xiao is silently unknown, from the remote cloud star field, before that, it was completely infamous.

"I have to remember my name when hell..."

The breath of Chen Xiao continues to climb.

At the same time, in his hand, a golden palace emerged, a reckless old breath, suppressing the sky and earth.

Just broke through the shackles of the state of law, the spirit of Chen Xiao is at an unprecedented peak, even if the time is very short, it can urge Zhentian Temple to rest again.

And to kill Soul Jiuyuan...

One breath of time is enough!

Extremely indifferent voice, spread all over the world.

"Kill you..."

"Chen Xiao!"

......

Yunhai Shengzong.

The air is killing.

Ten days have passed since the seat of reign changed.

In these ten days.

The gates of the Yunhai Temple are tightly closed, and countless killing bans shine, and they have never been opened.

As time went by, the anxious, turbulent, and uneasy atmosphere continued to spread over the Holy Sect.

"What happened in Yunhai Tiandian?"

"Since the teachings have changed, why is the Temple of Heaven in the Clouds still not open?"

Many disciples will take a subconscious look when they pass the top of the Tianmen Gate, which is located on the top of the main peak, the palace with its gate closed.

Some people have a hunch...

Perhaps, the moment the temple door reopened, it was the time to decide the destiny of the Holy Sect.

At this moment, inside the Temple of Heaven.

"Zhuo Yongxuan, don't you admit your fate?"

The indifferent voice of Black Feather Daoist brings a little bit of impatience.

In ten days, only the patience left has been completely exhausted.

In front of him, a thick wall of light traverses, dividing the whole hall into two.

Without the obstruction of this wall of light, as early as ten days ago, he would be able to win Zhuo Yongxuan.

"It’s not enough to want this seat to admit its fate."

After the light wall.

Zhuo Yongxuan's face was pale, and his right arm was shoulder-shouldered, but in his smile, there was a trace of calmness.

"Black Feather...No, although I don’t know who you are, I am basically sure that you are definitely not the original Black Feather..."

Speaking of which, Zhuo Yongxuan gave a slight meal.

The black feather Taoist shook his head and sneered: "What is it or not? Even if it is this light wall, it will not be blocked for long, what storms can you turn up?"

In the eyes of the Black Feather Dao Ren, Zhuo Yongxuan's dying struggle has no effect.

When the wall of light is broken, the entire Yunhai Shengzong, and even the entire Yunhai star field will become things in his pocket.

"Again, do you expect the kid named Chen, and the group of little farts, to reverse the situation at this moment?"

"It's impossible to turn things around, but this seat knows one thing..."

Zhuo Yongxuan shook his head slowly, and there was a kind of brilliance that Zhizhu was holding, and he smiled calmly: "With the Ancestral Spirit Pavilion, you cannot kill this seat, nor dare to kill this seat."

Ancestral Hall, is the last resting place of the souls of the ancestors of the ancestors of the past.

The entire ancestral pavilion is a super magic soldier.

Once the sect is in distress ~ IndoMTL.com~, without the need to urge it, it can bloom divine power and kill the powerful enemy completely.

Also, it must be the true master of the ancestors recognized by the ancestral pavilion, rather than the position of the master of the masters like the black feather Daoist.

So...

Even if the Black Feather Daoist occupies an absolute advantage, he does not dare to force it too much, so as not to cause the murderous ancestor of the Ancestral Hall.

"What if you can’t kill you?"

His face turned black for a while, and the Black Feather Taoist calmed down, sneeringly said: "I really think that the ancestral pavilion in the district will make this seat useless?"

He snorted coldly, and his voice rang loudly, coming out of the Yunhai Temple.

"All the orders, the predecessor Zhuo Yongxuan did nothing evil, and even colluded with Moyuan Life, and sent the new elders and new disciples to Moyuan Life, only in exchange for a breakthrough opportunity!"

In the voice, a strange wave spreads towards the whole body.

Yunhai Shengzong up and down...

However, those who heard his voice tremble together, involuntarily, producing a feeling of trust.

Under normal circumstances, this is impossible.

On weekdays, the black feather Daoist lived in a simple way, and he could not see him all year round.

Under this premise, there may be awe, but closeness and trust... is a fantasy.

Even Zhuo Yongxuan and other high-ranking ancestors appeared in a trance.

"You, what did you do--"

A veteran of Yuandan Realm, suddenly changed color on the spot.

"What did you do? You will know soon."

The Black Feather Taoist sneered and continued to vigorously urge the magic magic sound to affect the minds of the Saints.

“Therefore, this seat decided to issue a ‘removal order’ to deprive Zhuo Yongxuan of his teaching position!”

When the words fall...

Zhuo Yongxuan finally changed color.

......

(End of this chapter)

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