Chapter 955
"Immortal armor soul?"
Zhuo Wen was shocked. Zhuo Wen had heard about this undead armor soul before. It is said that this armor soul is invisible and has no quality. Even if his cultivation is advanced to the four respects, his armor soul will not be materialized.
However, the power of these armor souls is one of the best among all armor souls. As long as the warrior does not die, the undead armor soul will bloom strong recovery power, so that the wounds on the warrior can be cured in a short time.
It can be said that a warrior with an immortal armor soul is like an immortal Xiaoqiang. No matter how strong your attack is, as long as you don't annihilate one of its moves, then the warrior is immortal.
It is said that with the improvement of the warrior's level, the power of the undead armor soul will become more and more abnormal. For example, if the arm is broken and reborn, or even if the cultivation reaches the extreme, as long as there is a drop of blood, even if the physical body Yuanying is destroyed, it can be resurrected by relying on this drop of blood, but the Resurrection time will become very long.
Therefore, in the history of Tiankai continent, most martial artists with immortal armor soul will divide their own blood essence into many parts and hide it in a very secret place. If they die unfortunately, they will be completely immortal by relying on the magic of immortal armor soul.
In a sense, the undead armor soul is more precious and rare than the Jiupin dragon soul, and it is also a kind of abnormal armor soul that many strong people fear.
Zhuo Wen didn't expect that Canaan, who came from the Far West, actually had an immortal armor soul. No wonder his background was so low, but he could cultivate to the middle of xuanzun at such a young age. His talent can't be underestimated.
Then, Zhuo Wen's eyes focused on gasha beside Canaan. This gasha's talent seems to be stronger than Canaan, but this woman has no actual combat experience. When Canaan fought just now, she was just stunned aside.
Zhuo Wen vaguely felt that the two brothers and sisters were extraordinary, or their future achievements would be great, especially Canaan. If it didn't fall halfway, it would definitely be a demon to grow up.
"You are so brave that you dare to move us to shake up the pilgrims. Today, the prince wants you to die."
A thunderous voice came, and then two figures suddenly came from another place on the deck. One of them was the fleeing young man just now, and the other Zhuo Wen was no stranger. Unexpectedly, he was the Third Prince of the holy Dynasty.
"It's Yuan Sheng, the Third Prince of the shake light holy Dynasty. The boy just hit the man of the shake light holy Dynasty. He's looking for death."
The uproar sounded around. Yuan Sheng's roar naturally attracted everyone's attention. Then they knew that Chun Hui was actually the one who shook the light of the holy Dynasty.
Many people have heard of the name of the holy Dynasty, so many people look at Zhuo Wen's eyes with a trace of pity.
"Your Highness, this little beast bullies me. You have to decide for me! And just now he said wildly that we shake up the holy Dynasty. It's really hateful that we don't pay attention to our holy Dynasty."
As soon as Yuan Sheng arrives, Chun Hui quickly pulls Yuan Sheng's right arm and acts coquettish. All his words are aimed at Zhuo Wen.
Whoosh!
Not long after the arrival of Yuansheng, three figures came again. These three figures were all middle-aged men over half a hundred years old. Their breath was very huge. Unexpectedly, they were all tianzunwu.
At this moment, the three men knelt on one knee and said respectfully: "Your Highness, the three princes, this man is arrogant and despises the majesty of the shining holy Dynasty. Let's teach this son a lesson."
Yuan Sheng waved his hand, raised his chin, looked down at Zhuo Wen and said proudly, "the mole ants in the middle of the supreme territory don't need you three to start."
Then Yuan Sheng walked slowly to Zhuo Wen and said indifferently, "killing people is not allowed in Tianya sailing boat, so it's your luck to meet the prince here. I won't kill you, just break your arm, and let you have a long memory in the future. Some people are not you can provoke at all."
"It's obviously the cheap woman behind you who provoked brother Zhuo first. Brother Zhuo is just self-defense. How can you confuse black and white and break brother Zhuo's arm? Is it too mean for you to shake the holy dynasty?" Canaan's face turned red and couldn't help shouting angrily.
"Where did you come from, little beast? You dare to talk big in front of the prince. I think you're looking for death."
Yuan Sheng's eyes were cold and his right hand was pressed in the void. The terrible yuan force condensed a huge palm and rolled towards Canaan.
At the moment, Canaan's injury has not healed, and Yuan Sheng is the cultivation of Jin Zun in the early stage, which is two levels higher than him. The strength difference is too great. Canaan is simply difficult to resist this attack.
Boom!
A terrible fire of the sun gushed out of Zhuo's style and turned into a huge fire python. It immediately entangled the high-altitude Yuanli palm. As soon as it was stirred, the Yuanli palm was completely annihilated.
"He deserves to be the Third Prince of the holy Dynasty. He even does things like bullying the weak with the strong. His face is not red and he is breathless."
Zhuo Wen opened his mouth faintly, but let Yuan Sheng's face sink slightly. He snorted coldly: "smart mouth, after I clean up you, you three will be punished accordingly."
As soon as Yuan Sheng stepped on the soles of his feet, the early breath of Jin Zunjing burst out, as if a vast ocean of Yuan force had formed around his body.
At the same time, Yuan Sheng's right hand flexed his fingers, and a golden scepter appeared in his palm. A crystal clear gem was embedded on the top of the scepter.
The smell of this scepter is very surging and has the air of imperial power. It is obvious that this scepter is a spiritual treasure of the imperial rank, and its smell is very powerful.
Yuan Sheng was shrouded in a golden awn, like an emperor respected by thousands of people, which made many people feel ashamed.
"Because of my kindness, I only choose to break your arm; of course, if you take the initiative to kneel down and break your arm, the prince is willing to forgive you for your sins." in jinmangzhong, Yuansheng overlooks Zhuo Wen, and his voice becomes dignified and mighty.
Many people around looked at the yuan Saint shrouded in the golden awn, and their eyes showed a trace of surprise. Obviously, the scepter in the yuan saint's hand is by no means an ordinary imperial Lingbao, and its power is extremely vast and terrible. Coupled with the cultivation of the yuan saint's Jin Zunjing, I'm afraid that the general Jin Zunjing martial arts are not necessarily the opponent of the yuan Saint at the moment.
"Is it great to have the imperial level Lingbao?"
Zhuo Wen showed a mocking smile at the corners of his mouth, stamped the soles of his feet, swept out the endless fire of the sun, and then a blazing sun rose slowly from behind him.
Looking carefully, it was not the scorching sun at all, but a furnace shrouded in the fire of the sun. The surface of the furnace was engraved with the sun rune, and its power was not weaker than the scepter in the hands of the Yuan Sheng.
"Hmm? You mole ants also have imperial level Lingbao?" Yuan Sheng was surprised when his eyes coagulated, but he still despised the way: "but mole ants are mole ants after all. In the middle of the supreme territory, do you want to resist the prince by relying on the imperial level Lingbao?"
"Soon, I will let you know that all your advantages are just vain, because in the face of strong strength, all your advantages are futile."
Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed faintly and said, "are you finished? I haven't seen you play any strong strength up to now. I can see that your mouth is really unparalleled in the world."
Yuan Sheng's face was slightly stiff, and he snorted coldly, "you will regret your words now. I decided to break your arms and let you repent."
Then he pinched his right hand and shouted, "the Golden Dragon mantra, come out and destroy it for me!"
Suddenly, a dragon roared. Then the ten thousand feet of gold mang around Yuan Sheng turned into a huge golden dragon, swooped down and plundered Zhuo Wen to tear Zhuo Wen to pieces.
"Sanyang!"
Zhuo Wen was unwilling to be outdone. The fire of the endless great sun burst out. Above his head, three shining suns condensed. The three suns rose, then degenerated and flew towards the Golden Dragon.
Boom!
The Golden Dragon collided with the scorching sun, and then there was a violent explosion. The light of the scorching sun and the golden awn of the Golden Dragon reflected each other, making many martial artists around the deck squint their eyes.
Whoosh!
At the moment of the standoff between Jinlong and the scorching sun, a figure swept out in an instant, crossed the explosion circle and swept towards Yuansheng in an instant. It was Zhuo Wen holding a blood gun.
"Die!"
Yuan Sheng's eyes were cold and his Scepter waved in his hand. The fiery golden awn gushed out and turned into ten thousand golden rain, enveloping all directions of Zhuo Wen.
"Shura blood gun power!"
In the middle of the air, Zhuo Wen's waist twisted, and the whole person spun like a spiral. The surrounding void cracked and gushed out a sea of blood, which turned into a blood vortex and wrapped around Zhuo Wen.
Bang bang!
The golden rain fell and roared in the blood whirlpool around Zhuo Wen, and there was a slight patter, while Zhuo Wen passed through the golden rain range unimpeded and plundered directly towards the yuan saint.
Yuan Sheng's eyes coagulated and showed a dignified color. His right hand kneaded the formula again, and countless golden mans changed again. Unexpectedly, they turned into a towering golden hurricane and swept away to Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen bent his mouth and suddenly derived three pairs of thunder wings from his back. Then the thunder wings spread, and the speed soared to the extreme at this moment. Unexpectedly, he stubbornly bypassed the golden hurricane, avoided the track range of the golden hurricane with a strange radian, and immediately reached Yuansheng.
At the moment, Yuansheng finally changed his face. He didn't expect that Zhuo Wen had so many means in the middle of the supreme state.
Whoosh!
The blood gun was like shuttling through the void. It came in an instant, and the tip of the gun burst into a strange blood red. As soon as the yuan saint's Scepter was stationed, a golden awn gushed out of the scepter and turned into a thick golden barrier in front of him.
Ding!
Before the blood gun reached the golden barrier, there was a sound of gold and iron, and then it stopped in front of the golden barrier as if time was still.
"It seems that the prince underestimates you, but you want to attack the prince by this means. It's beyond your power." looking at Zhuo Wen who was blocked outside the golden barrier, Yuan Sheng's mouth was full of mocking smile.
"Do you really think that's all I can do?"
Zhuo Wen smiled. For a moment, four heads and eight arms were derived. The power on the blood gun also soared several times. Just listen to the card wipe, there began to be cracks on the surface of the golden barrie
Zhuo Wen was shocked. Zhuo Wen had heard about this undead armor soul before. It is said that this armor soul is invisible and has no quality. Even if his cultivation is advanced to the four respects, his armor soul will not be materialized.
However, the power of these armor souls is one of the best among all armor souls. As long as the warrior does not die, the undead armor soul will bloom strong recovery power, so that the wounds on the warrior can be cured in a short time.
It can be said that a warrior with an immortal armor soul is like an immortal Xiaoqiang. No matter how strong your attack is, as long as you don't annihilate one of its moves, then the warrior is immortal.
It is said that with the improvement of the warrior's level, the power of the undead armor soul will become more and more abnormal. For example, if the arm is broken and reborn, or even if the cultivation reaches the extreme, as long as there is a drop of blood, even if the physical body Yuanying is destroyed, it can be resurrected by relying on this drop of blood, but the Resurrection time will become very long.
Therefore, in the history of Tiankai continent, most martial artists with immortal armor soul will divide their own blood essence into many parts and hide it in a very secret place. If they die unfortunately, they will be completely immortal by relying on the magic of immortal armor soul.
In a sense, the undead armor soul is more precious and rare than the Jiupin dragon soul, and it is also a kind of abnormal armor soul that many strong people fear.
Zhuo Wen didn't expect that Canaan, who came from the Far West, actually had an immortal armor soul. No wonder his background was so low, but he could cultivate to the middle of xuanzun at such a young age. His talent can't be underestimated.
Then, Zhuo Wen's eyes focused on gasha beside Canaan. This gasha's talent seems to be stronger than Canaan, but this woman has no actual combat experience. When Canaan fought just now, she was just stunned aside.
Zhuo Wen vaguely felt that the two brothers and sisters were extraordinary, or their future achievements would be great, especially Canaan. If it didn't fall halfway, it would definitely be a demon to grow up.
"You are so brave that you dare to move us to shake up the pilgrims. Today, the prince wants you to die."
A thunderous voice came, and then two figures suddenly came from another place on the deck. One of them was the fleeing young man just now, and the other Zhuo Wen was no stranger. Unexpectedly, he was the Third Prince of the holy Dynasty.
"It's Yuan Sheng, the Third Prince of the shake light holy Dynasty. The boy just hit the man of the shake light holy Dynasty. He's looking for death."
The uproar sounded around. Yuan Sheng's roar naturally attracted everyone's attention. Then they knew that Chun Hui was actually the one who shook the light of the holy Dynasty.
Many people have heard of the name of the holy Dynasty, so many people look at Zhuo Wen's eyes with a trace of pity.
"Your Highness, this little beast bullies me. You have to decide for me! And just now he said wildly that we shake up the holy Dynasty. It's really hateful that we don't pay attention to our holy Dynasty."
As soon as Yuan Sheng arrives, Chun Hui quickly pulls Yuan Sheng's right arm and acts coquettish. All his words are aimed at Zhuo Wen.
Whoosh!
Not long after the arrival of Yuansheng, three figures came again. These three figures were all middle-aged men over half a hundred years old. Their breath was very huge. Unexpectedly, they were all tianzunwu.
At this moment, the three men knelt on one knee and said respectfully: "Your Highness, the three princes, this man is arrogant and despises the majesty of the shining holy Dynasty. Let's teach this son a lesson."
Yuan Sheng waved his hand, raised his chin, looked down at Zhuo Wen and said proudly, "the mole ants in the middle of the supreme territory don't need you three to start."
Then Yuan Sheng walked slowly to Zhuo Wen and said indifferently, "killing people is not allowed in Tianya sailing boat, so it's your luck to meet the prince here. I won't kill you, just break your arm, and let you have a long memory in the future. Some people are not you can provoke at all."
"It's obviously the cheap woman behind you who provoked brother Zhuo first. Brother Zhuo is just self-defense. How can you confuse black and white and break brother Zhuo's arm? Is it too mean for you to shake the holy dynasty?" Canaan's face turned red and couldn't help shouting angrily.
"Where did you come from, little beast? You dare to talk big in front of the prince. I think you're looking for death."
Yuan Sheng's eyes were cold and his right hand was pressed in the void. The terrible yuan force condensed a huge palm and rolled towards Canaan.
At the moment, Canaan's injury has not healed, and Yuan Sheng is the cultivation of Jin Zun in the early stage, which is two levels higher than him. The strength difference is too great. Canaan is simply difficult to resist this attack.
Boom!
A terrible fire of the sun gushed out of Zhuo's style and turned into a huge fire python. It immediately entangled the high-altitude Yuanli palm. As soon as it was stirred, the Yuanli palm was completely annihilated.
"He deserves to be the Third Prince of the holy Dynasty. He even does things like bullying the weak with the strong. His face is not red and he is breathless."
Zhuo Wen opened his mouth faintly, but let Yuan Sheng's face sink slightly. He snorted coldly: "smart mouth, after I clean up you, you three will be punished accordingly."
As soon as Yuan Sheng stepped on the soles of his feet, the early breath of Jin Zunjing burst out, as if a vast ocean of Yuan force had formed around his body.
At the same time, Yuan Sheng's right hand flexed his fingers, and a golden scepter appeared in his palm. A crystal clear gem was embedded on the top of the scepter.
The smell of this scepter is very surging and has the air of imperial power. It is obvious that this scepter is a spiritual treasure of the imperial rank, and its smell is very powerful.
Yuan Sheng was shrouded in a golden awn, like an emperor respected by thousands of people, which made many people feel ashamed.
"Because of my kindness, I only choose to break your arm; of course, if you take the initiative to kneel down and break your arm, the prince is willing to forgive you for your sins." in jinmangzhong, Yuansheng overlooks Zhuo Wen, and his voice becomes dignified and mighty.
Many people around looked at the yuan Saint shrouded in the golden awn, and their eyes showed a trace of surprise. Obviously, the scepter in the yuan saint's hand is by no means an ordinary imperial Lingbao, and its power is extremely vast and terrible. Coupled with the cultivation of the yuan saint's Jin Zunjing, I'm afraid that the general Jin Zunjing martial arts are not necessarily the opponent of the yuan Saint at the moment.
"Is it great to have the imperial level Lingbao?"
Zhuo Wen showed a mocking smile at the corners of his mouth, stamped the soles of his feet, swept out the endless fire of the sun, and then a blazing sun rose slowly from behind him.
Looking carefully, it was not the scorching sun at all, but a furnace shrouded in the fire of the sun. The surface of the furnace was engraved with the sun rune, and its power was not weaker than the scepter in the hands of the Yuan Sheng.
"Hmm? You mole ants also have imperial level Lingbao?" Yuan Sheng was surprised when his eyes coagulated, but he still despised the way: "but mole ants are mole ants after all. In the middle of the supreme territory, do you want to resist the prince by relying on the imperial level Lingbao?"
"Soon, I will let you know that all your advantages are just vain, because in the face of strong strength, all your advantages are futile."
Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed faintly and said, "are you finished? I haven't seen you play any strong strength up to now. I can see that your mouth is really unparalleled in the world."
Yuan Sheng's face was slightly stiff, and he snorted coldly, "you will regret your words now. I decided to break your arms and let you repent."
Then he pinched his right hand and shouted, "the Golden Dragon mantra, come out and destroy it for me!"
Suddenly, a dragon roared. Then the ten thousand feet of gold mang around Yuan Sheng turned into a huge golden dragon, swooped down and plundered Zhuo Wen to tear Zhuo Wen to pieces.
"Sanyang!"
Zhuo Wen was unwilling to be outdone. The fire of the endless great sun burst out. Above his head, three shining suns condensed. The three suns rose, then degenerated and flew towards the Golden Dragon.
Boom!
The Golden Dragon collided with the scorching sun, and then there was a violent explosion. The light of the scorching sun and the golden awn of the Golden Dragon reflected each other, making many martial artists around the deck squint their eyes.
Whoosh!
At the moment of the standoff between Jinlong and the scorching sun, a figure swept out in an instant, crossed the explosion circle and swept towards Yuansheng in an instant. It was Zhuo Wen holding a blood gun.
"Die!"
Yuan Sheng's eyes were cold and his Scepter waved in his hand. The fiery golden awn gushed out and turned into ten thousand golden rain, enveloping all directions of Zhuo Wen.
"Shura blood gun power!"
In the middle of the air, Zhuo Wen's waist twisted, and the whole person spun like a spiral. The surrounding void cracked and gushed out a sea of blood, which turned into a blood vortex and wrapped around Zhuo Wen.
Bang bang!
The golden rain fell and roared in the blood whirlpool around Zhuo Wen, and there was a slight patter, while Zhuo Wen passed through the golden rain range unimpeded and plundered directly towards the yuan saint.
Yuan Sheng's eyes coagulated and showed a dignified color. His right hand kneaded the formula again, and countless golden mans changed again. Unexpectedly, they turned into a towering golden hurricane and swept away to Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen bent his mouth and suddenly derived three pairs of thunder wings from his back. Then the thunder wings spread, and the speed soared to the extreme at this moment. Unexpectedly, he stubbornly bypassed the golden hurricane, avoided the track range of the golden hurricane with a strange radian, and immediately reached Yuansheng.
At the moment, Yuansheng finally changed his face. He didn't expect that Zhuo Wen had so many means in the middle of the supreme state.
Whoosh!
The blood gun was like shuttling through the void. It came in an instant, and the tip of the gun burst into a strange blood red. As soon as the yuan saint's Scepter was stationed, a golden awn gushed out of the scepter and turned into a thick golden barrier in front of him.
Ding!
Before the blood gun reached the golden barrier, there was a sound of gold and iron, and then it stopped in front of the golden barrier as if time was still.
"It seems that the prince underestimates you, but you want to attack the prince by this means. It's beyond your power." looking at Zhuo Wen who was blocked outside the golden barrier, Yuan Sheng's mouth was full of mocking smile.
"Do you really think that's all I can do?"
Zhuo Wen smiled. For a moment, four heads and eight arms were derived. The power on the blood gun also soared several times. Just listen to the card wipe, there began to be cracks on the surface of the golden barrie