Universal Sword God Chapter 953: The Great Battle

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They know too well about Mr. Zhong's strength. In this world, absolutely no one can be Mr. Zhong's opponent. When Jing Yan came to Wuji Hai to find Mr. Zhong, he was indeed seeking his own way.

It was too late to hide, and he took the initiative to send it to the door. Jing Yan's behavior made them unable to understand.

"I heard that this Jingyan cultivation base is extremely high, and now the guardian Chenlong is dead, he may be the strongest warrior under his master." A half-step Xu Shen said deliberately.

"Well, it's true, it's a pity..." The other half-step virtual **** said here, and quickly shut up.

The warriors who helped Mr. Zhong arrange the formation, in fact, they may not really want to help Mr. Zhong, maybe more reasons are that they have to do that. If you violate Mr. Zhong, there is only a dead end. In order to survive, they can only follow Mr. Zhong's orders.

Now Mr. Zhong and Jing Yan must have had a fight to begin. Most people here also hope that Jing Yan can win. Because they didn't want this world to be destroyed by Mr. Zhong, even the Protoss from the God Realm would not want to see that happen.

"Suffer to death!" Jing Yan's Caixia sword slashed out a sharp sword.

The colorful sword energy rolled up a wave, and the vast might spread out, and pressed down fiercely to Mr. Zhong.

"Huh?"

"Why..." Mr. Zhong was taken aback for a moment.

Jing Yan's attack was more powerful than he expected.

"No, this is a wave of divine power!" Mr. Zhong quickly realized that Jing Yan was not using vitality, but real divine power.

"Jing Yan, have you stepped into the realm of the imaginary god? This is impossible! How can you be promoted to the imaginary **** in just a few months? A few months ago, you were only the three realms of the holy path." A light flashed in the middle.

He is a little unbelievable!

This rate of progress is so fast, it is impossible to happen. How can it be completed within a few months from the Three Realms of the Holy Path to the Void God?

Mr. Zhong's face suddenly changed.

"Do you also get the ancestor of a rule?" Mr. Zhong thought of a possibility.

If Jingyan obtains the Dharma ancestor and refines it in a few months, it is equivalent to mastering ten thousand laws at once, and promotion to the imaginary **** is normal.

This seems to be the only possibility.

"Why are you asking so much?" Jing Yan's movements did not stop.

What he got was not the Dharma ancestor, but the origin of fire in the origin of the five elements, one of the ten treasures of the gods. How can the ancestor of a mere law compare with the origin of fire?

"Damn it, you must be the ancestor of the law! Otherwise, you can't be promoted to the imaginary god." Mr. Zhong's face fell gloomy, and he believed that Jingyan had the ancestor of the law.

On that day, in the place where Fazu was born, Mr. Zhong got a Fazu. He thought that only one Fazu was born in that place. Unexpectedly, there is actually a second law ancestor, allowing Jing Yan to obtain and refine it.

If he knew that what Jing Yan got was the origin of fire, he would go crazy!

"Jing Yan, do you think you are qualified to challenge me if you become an imaginary god?" As Mr. Zhong spoke, his palms slapped out, black ripples violently turbulent, and the breath of death suddenly overwhelmed the sky.

Mr. Zhong masters the law of death. Although it is only a clone, the application of the law is not comparable to that of ordinary virtual gods.

"Boom!"

"Chichi..."

Colorful sword light, entangled with black ripples, both sides tore. The space barrier, like paper, was torn open with huge holes.

"Jing Yan, your performance really surprised the old man! It seems that the old guy has really found a good heir. Being able to kill such a heir, tsk tsk, really makes me a little bit Excited!" Mr. Zhong's dark mist fans all over, the gloomy voice resounded throughout the space.

"Death to the old man!" In Mr. Zhong's palm, a pair of black gloves flashed with cold light.

It seems that it should also be an artifact. Mr. Zhong, used the artifact.

Only when he slapped out his palms, he did not pose a threat to Jing Yan, which made him understand that Jing Yan has the strength to fight him.

"Puff!"

Mr. Zhong, who uses the artifact, has a rapid increase in attack power. I saw that a black dragon emerged, straddling half of the sky, and culled towards Jing Yan.

"Holy Light Sword Technique!" Jing Yan dare not care.

"Sword intent supernatural power!" Caixia sword cut out one after another.

The colorful sword body is full of sunshine. It can be seen that the almost black sky curtain was washed away a lot by the colorful sword light. The law of death quickly melted wherever the sword light touched. However, half of the sky appeared crippling black, especially the black dragon, which was extremely fierce.

The black dragon kept hitting the colorful sword light.

With every impact, the colorful sword light trembles violently. While ablating the law of death, the colored sword light also bears an immeasurable impact.

Jing Yan vigorously urged the divine power in the purple mansion, and the divine soul was released to the limit, mobilizing a large amount of law to resist. These laws are basically the laws of fire. At the place where the sword light touches the black sky curtain, sometimes you can see the red firelight flickering.

"The clone of Mr. Zhong is too strong." Jing Yan gritted his teeth.

"The time I was promoted to the Void God was still too short. In terms of divine power, I was still far behind. Moreover, the difference in the use of rules was even more obvious. The number of rules used by Mr. Zhong was not as good as I used, but Each of his laws of death is more powerful than the laws I use." Jing Yan quickly analyzed in his heart.

"Especially the black dragon!"

"That should also be a kind of magical power. The attack power is too fierce, and my sword will and magical powers are hard to resist." Jing Yan stared at the black dragon that was madly blasting the colored sword light.

At this time, those half-step virtual gods and saintly realm martial artists have all retreated far away.

The fight between Jing Yan and Mr. Zhong is not something they can get involved in. Not to mention blending, just getting closer, they can't do it. When the two played against each other, the shock waves that escaped could instantly annihilate them.

It's horrible.

That colored sword light, that black long dragon. The coercion from the two made them shudder from a distance. They held their breath and looked at the far end in horror. The two figures in the void were filled with awe and awe.

"Good boy, can actually stand in front of me for such a long time."

"However, you will stop here. Today, you will be buried here!" The black mist around Mr. Zhong's body became denser. What followed was that black dragon, whose power increased again.

"Block me!" Jing Yan's eyes were red.

The divine power urged to the limit, and the divine soul trembled violently. But even so, the black streamer also penetrates into the colored sword light. In the rich colorful sword light, you can see that the black mist has penetrated in.