Chapter 1500
"Block!"
Marquis Wu shouted angrily. He threw out a halberd of Xuansheng level in his hand, and blasted it to the ninth Yang thunder robbery with the great power like a shocking wave.
Not only the Marquis Wu, the immortal old monster and Baimei Sheng, but also they all tried their best to unite and sacrifice their own mysterious holy weapons, which broke out infinite holy power.
A semi saint was annihilated and turned into powder under the power of the hot sun and golden thunder.
These semi saints are among the top strong in all secluded places. Now they are as vulnerable as mole ants under the scorching sun and golden thunder.
At the moment when the six princes of Wu arranged their defense, the other five saints summoned by them also fled to the six of them in confusion.
"Come in and resist the attack of the hot sun and golden thunder together."
When the emperor was killed, the five saints hurried here, and eleven people joined hands. Their power was also extremely terrible.
As for the rest of the semi saints, they have died, which makes the six princes feel a pain in their hearts.
Half saints, among their respective forces, but the mainstay of elite martial arts, lost a lot of flesh pain. Now they all died at once. It can be said that they suffered heavy losses.
Boom, boom!
The hot sun golden thunder fell in front of 11 people and burst out a terrible golden thunder. Then it burst into the sky with a strong golden light. Unexpectedly, it exploded directly.
An invisible air wave spread from the center of Jiuyou sky. Under the influence of this air wave, the nine secluded places trembled violently.
When Jin Lei completely annihilated, Zhuo Wen, who stood proudly on the head of the black dragon, gushed out a terrible holy power in his body, and a dense crackling sound came from his body.
If you observe carefully, Zhuo Wen's breath is growing, and it is an overwhelming trend. It is constantly improving and breaking out into the sky.
"After the Nine Yang thunder robbery, Zhuo Wen's cultivation was promoted to the holy land of emptiness and mystery."
"However, this son's breath is still growing. I'm afraid it's not just as simple as breaking through to the holy land of emptiness and mystery."
“……”
Countless martial artists in the Jiuyou realm cast their eyes on Zhuo Wen, especially when they felt the breath of continuous improvement.
"Accumulate a lot and make a little progress! Before he became a saint, he got so many holy luck. Later, he experienced terrible holy robberies such as Jiuyang thunder robbery. I'm afraid he can't just reach the level of the first Xuankong xuanshengjing."
Cao Rong's eyes narrowed and showed a trace of happiness. Even he didn't expect that Zhuo Wen passed on the fate of the ninth yang to Marquis Wu.
Seventy or eighty semi saints died in the pit in exchange for the end of the disaster, which was unexpected.
"The second mystery, the holy land of Nirvana, break it for me!"
Zhuo Wen roared, and his breath climbed to a high level, reaching the second xuannirvana holy land. The holy power in the Dantian was much more refined and great than before.
Even, Zhuo Wen also integrated the causal law of the separation of Buddhism and Taoism and the magic brake law of the separation of evil and Taoism into the holy power of Dantian.
The seven rules converged harmoniously in the Dantian, pushing Zhuo Wen's breath to the peak.
"This son's breath is still rising. Can he be promoted to the third Xuan and peep into the Xuan holy land?"
They were shocked. As soon as they broke through and became saints, even the three small realms of Jin were unprecedented, although they could not be the last.
Boom!
Sure enough, when everyone guessed one after another, Zhuo Wen's breath climbed to a new level again and broke through the mysterious holy land.
After reaching the holy land of peeping Xuan, Zhuo Wen's breath finally stopped climbing and completely stabilized.
At the moment, Zhuo Wen showed a surprise. He felt that he was full of powerful power, especially the holy power in the Dantian, which was much stronger than the previous yuan power.
Moreover, the power of the seven laws is integrated into the holy power. He has completely achieved the point of following his words. He can freely mobilize any of the seven laws in his body.
However, at present, he is only in the realm of Xuansheng, so the combination of the power of law and holy power is not particularly intensive. If he is promoted to heaven, the law will fit with holy power, and the power will become very terrible.
After Zhuo Wen was promoted to peeping into the mysterious holy land, the last ray of golden thunder robbed by Jiuyang thunder also completely disappeared.
Under the golden thunder, eleven extremely embarrassed figures are suspended on the Jiuyou sky.
These eleven people are the six princes of Wu and the five saints sent by their respective forces.
The breath of the eleven saints was very weak. The mysterious sacred vessels on their bodies were almost dim, and the body surface was covered with extremely tragic cracks, as if they would collapse at any time.
Among them, the five saints were the most miserable. They were basically all missing arms and legs. The most miserable one had both hands and feet mutilated.
Looking at the miserable picture of the eleven saints, everyone took a breath. These are the eleven saints. When have so many saints fought together in Jiuyou? That's unprecedented.
"Worthy of being a saint, the ninth Yang can't kill eleven of them."
Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed falsely and looked at the 11 saints who were very embarrassed.
He had personally felt how great the power of the ninth Yang was. Even if he was a little holy body, he didn't dare to shake the ninth Yang.
Even if Xiao Hei transformed into a huge dragon body of 100000 feet, it also took an extremely huge original force to reluctantly block the ninth Yang, and it was only temporary, in order to lure them over.
"Saints almost live the same life as heaven and earth, and holy power is above all energy, which is not so easy to kill." Xiaohei voiced his voice.
Zhuo Wen nodded slightly and said, "since the ninth Yang didn't kill them, I'll deal with the rest of the killing task."
With that, Zhuo Wen stepped on his feet like an arrow off the string and swept away at the eleven saints.
The six princes of Wu were shocked and angry. They all roared and scolded Zhuo Wen little bastard.
Although the six of them were the peak of Xuansheng, they also suffered extremely serious injuries. The five Xuansheng who followed them had lower accomplishments. Their injuries were more serious and terrible. Those who broke their hands and feet didn't even have a complete body.
"This little bastard, bastard!"
Seeing Zhuo Wen coming straight, marquis Wu and others showed a look of fear.
They can all feel the vast and surging sage breath on Zhuo Wen, and this breath is not the empty mysterious holy land that has just entered the holy land, but the mysterious holy land that has reached the third mystery.
"The little bastard broke through the holy land, and immediately reached the third mysterious holy land, which..."
The six people were shocked. Zhuo Wen broke through too quickly. He was promoted to peeping into the mysterious holy land at once. It was really scary.
At the moment, Zhuo Wensheng was mighty, peeping at the breath of the mysterious holy land, plundering out, and even the surrounding space was distorted, making the faces of marquis Wu and others changed greatly.
Boom!
However, at the moment when Zhuo Wen was about to arrive in front of marquis Wu and others, a terrible strong wind came and slammed into Zhuo Wen's face.
Boom!
Zhuo Wen blew out with a fist. The power of holy power and holy body was intertwined. With the pressure of supreme fist, a burst of explosion sounded.
Pedal pedal!
Zhuo Wen snorted stiffly, stepped back dozens of steps, and then a blue figure fell in front of marquis Wu and others.
"Green old dog?"
Zhuo Wen stepped back and looked at the blue figure in front of him. He couldn't help whispering.
This sentence immediately made qingyu'an's face a little blue and purple. His eyes showed their murderous opportunities and stared at Zhuo Wen.
"Green hall Lord, this son is too arrogant. Capture him and break him into pieces."
The immortal old monster quickly said to qingyu'an that Zhuo Wen had killed them this time. Almost all the semi saints of their major forces died this time. They are sworn to each other.
Even the other five Xuansheng were seriously injured. I'm afraid it will take huge resources and time to recover.
"Don't worry, six. This son will die. If you have any last words, just tell me, otherwise you won't have a chance later."
The jade shore stood with her hands behind her, standing in the wind, her hair flying in disorder, and her indifferent voice diffused around.
Wuhou, immortal old monster, baimeisheng, killing emperor, desert and eternal night Pluto all fell into silence. They stared at the jade bank strangely. Some of them didn't quite understand what the jade bank meant?
Even Zhuo Wen stared at the jade bank strangely, and some didn't quite understand the meaning of the jade bank.
"Green hall Lord, what does this mean? We don't quite understand."
Wuhou stood and stared at the back of the jade bank with a slight frown and said with a smile.
"Hehe, brother Wuhou, you'll know soon."
The green jade bank turned her head and stared at the Marquis Wu. A sinister smile appeared at the corners of her mouth.
Pooh!
As soon as the voice on the jade Bank fell, a sharp black tentacle suddenly passed through the back of the jade bank and pierced it. The holy blood gushed from the chest of marquis Wu and turned into a blood rain on the nine quiet days.
Quiet, the whole nine quiet days all around became very quiet, and everyone's eyes were strangely staring at the Marquis who was penetrated by the black tentacle.
For a moment, they didn't react from the current situation at all. They didn't even expect that a black tentacle would suddenly pierce the whole person of marquis Wu.
Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed and stared at the tentacles running through the marquis. His face was as cold as a knife. He was really familiar with this breath.
Looking down at the end of the tentacle, I saw that the tentacle was facing the depths derived from Jiuyou sky, where there was a dark shadow like ink, and I couldn't see the true face of the shadow at all.
Whoosh!
At the moment when Marquis Wu was penetrated, black tentacles were swept out of the dark shadow, like black sharp arrows, towards the other ten saints who were seriously injured.
"Go away!"
The immortal old monster shouted angrily. The law of death lingered around him. A big death knife cut out horizontally, cut off the surrounding tentacles and ran away.
The emperor assassinated, melted into the darkness and quietly planned to leave.
Baimeisheng is surrounded by hundreds of flowers, and countless petals shoot out like concealed weapons to resist countless tentacles.
The eternal night Pluto summoned countless Black seas to form black sea defense; The rest of the desert is full of magic gas, like a demon God, breaking through the attack of tentacles.
Marquis Wu shouted angrily. He threw out a halberd of Xuansheng level in his hand, and blasted it to the ninth Yang thunder robbery with the great power like a shocking wave.
Not only the Marquis Wu, the immortal old monster and Baimei Sheng, but also they all tried their best to unite and sacrifice their own mysterious holy weapons, which broke out infinite holy power.
A semi saint was annihilated and turned into powder under the power of the hot sun and golden thunder.
These semi saints are among the top strong in all secluded places. Now they are as vulnerable as mole ants under the scorching sun and golden thunder.
At the moment when the six princes of Wu arranged their defense, the other five saints summoned by them also fled to the six of them in confusion.
"Come in and resist the attack of the hot sun and golden thunder together."
When the emperor was killed, the five saints hurried here, and eleven people joined hands. Their power was also extremely terrible.
As for the rest of the semi saints, they have died, which makes the six princes feel a pain in their hearts.
Half saints, among their respective forces, but the mainstay of elite martial arts, lost a lot of flesh pain. Now they all died at once. It can be said that they suffered heavy losses.
Boom, boom!
The hot sun golden thunder fell in front of 11 people and burst out a terrible golden thunder. Then it burst into the sky with a strong golden light. Unexpectedly, it exploded directly.
An invisible air wave spread from the center of Jiuyou sky. Under the influence of this air wave, the nine secluded places trembled violently.
When Jin Lei completely annihilated, Zhuo Wen, who stood proudly on the head of the black dragon, gushed out a terrible holy power in his body, and a dense crackling sound came from his body.
If you observe carefully, Zhuo Wen's breath is growing, and it is an overwhelming trend. It is constantly improving and breaking out into the sky.
"After the Nine Yang thunder robbery, Zhuo Wen's cultivation was promoted to the holy land of emptiness and mystery."
"However, this son's breath is still growing. I'm afraid it's not just as simple as breaking through to the holy land of emptiness and mystery."
“……”
Countless martial artists in the Jiuyou realm cast their eyes on Zhuo Wen, especially when they felt the breath of continuous improvement.
"Accumulate a lot and make a little progress! Before he became a saint, he got so many holy luck. Later, he experienced terrible holy robberies such as Jiuyang thunder robbery. I'm afraid he can't just reach the level of the first Xuankong xuanshengjing."
Cao Rong's eyes narrowed and showed a trace of happiness. Even he didn't expect that Zhuo Wen passed on the fate of the ninth yang to Marquis Wu.
Seventy or eighty semi saints died in the pit in exchange for the end of the disaster, which was unexpected.
"The second mystery, the holy land of Nirvana, break it for me!"
Zhuo Wen roared, and his breath climbed to a high level, reaching the second xuannirvana holy land. The holy power in the Dantian was much more refined and great than before.
Even, Zhuo Wen also integrated the causal law of the separation of Buddhism and Taoism and the magic brake law of the separation of evil and Taoism into the holy power of Dantian.
The seven rules converged harmoniously in the Dantian, pushing Zhuo Wen's breath to the peak.
"This son's breath is still rising. Can he be promoted to the third Xuan and peep into the Xuan holy land?"
They were shocked. As soon as they broke through and became saints, even the three small realms of Jin were unprecedented, although they could not be the last.
Boom!
Sure enough, when everyone guessed one after another, Zhuo Wen's breath climbed to a new level again and broke through the mysterious holy land.
After reaching the holy land of peeping Xuan, Zhuo Wen's breath finally stopped climbing and completely stabilized.
At the moment, Zhuo Wen showed a surprise. He felt that he was full of powerful power, especially the holy power in the Dantian, which was much stronger than the previous yuan power.
Moreover, the power of the seven laws is integrated into the holy power. He has completely achieved the point of following his words. He can freely mobilize any of the seven laws in his body.
However, at present, he is only in the realm of Xuansheng, so the combination of the power of law and holy power is not particularly intensive. If he is promoted to heaven, the law will fit with holy power, and the power will become very terrible.
After Zhuo Wen was promoted to peeping into the mysterious holy land, the last ray of golden thunder robbed by Jiuyang thunder also completely disappeared.
Under the golden thunder, eleven extremely embarrassed figures are suspended on the Jiuyou sky.
These eleven people are the six princes of Wu and the five saints sent by their respective forces.
The breath of the eleven saints was very weak. The mysterious sacred vessels on their bodies were almost dim, and the body surface was covered with extremely tragic cracks, as if they would collapse at any time.
Among them, the five saints were the most miserable. They were basically all missing arms and legs. The most miserable one had both hands and feet mutilated.
Looking at the miserable picture of the eleven saints, everyone took a breath. These are the eleven saints. When have so many saints fought together in Jiuyou? That's unprecedented.
"Worthy of being a saint, the ninth Yang can't kill eleven of them."
Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed falsely and looked at the 11 saints who were very embarrassed.
He had personally felt how great the power of the ninth Yang was. Even if he was a little holy body, he didn't dare to shake the ninth Yang.
Even if Xiao Hei transformed into a huge dragon body of 100000 feet, it also took an extremely huge original force to reluctantly block the ninth Yang, and it was only temporary, in order to lure them over.
"Saints almost live the same life as heaven and earth, and holy power is above all energy, which is not so easy to kill." Xiaohei voiced his voice.
Zhuo Wen nodded slightly and said, "since the ninth Yang didn't kill them, I'll deal with the rest of the killing task."
With that, Zhuo Wen stepped on his feet like an arrow off the string and swept away at the eleven saints.
The six princes of Wu were shocked and angry. They all roared and scolded Zhuo Wen little bastard.
Although the six of them were the peak of Xuansheng, they also suffered extremely serious injuries. The five Xuansheng who followed them had lower accomplishments. Their injuries were more serious and terrible. Those who broke their hands and feet didn't even have a complete body.
"This little bastard, bastard!"
Seeing Zhuo Wen coming straight, marquis Wu and others showed a look of fear.
They can all feel the vast and surging sage breath on Zhuo Wen, and this breath is not the empty mysterious holy land that has just entered the holy land, but the mysterious holy land that has reached the third mystery.
"The little bastard broke through the holy land, and immediately reached the third mysterious holy land, which..."
The six people were shocked. Zhuo Wen broke through too quickly. He was promoted to peeping into the mysterious holy land at once. It was really scary.
At the moment, Zhuo Wensheng was mighty, peeping at the breath of the mysterious holy land, plundering out, and even the surrounding space was distorted, making the faces of marquis Wu and others changed greatly.
Boom!
However, at the moment when Zhuo Wen was about to arrive in front of marquis Wu and others, a terrible strong wind came and slammed into Zhuo Wen's face.
Boom!
Zhuo Wen blew out with a fist. The power of holy power and holy body was intertwined. With the pressure of supreme fist, a burst of explosion sounded.
Pedal pedal!
Zhuo Wen snorted stiffly, stepped back dozens of steps, and then a blue figure fell in front of marquis Wu and others.
"Green old dog?"
Zhuo Wen stepped back and looked at the blue figure in front of him. He couldn't help whispering.
This sentence immediately made qingyu'an's face a little blue and purple. His eyes showed their murderous opportunities and stared at Zhuo Wen.
"Green hall Lord, this son is too arrogant. Capture him and break him into pieces."
The immortal old monster quickly said to qingyu'an that Zhuo Wen had killed them this time. Almost all the semi saints of their major forces died this time. They are sworn to each other.
Even the other five Xuansheng were seriously injured. I'm afraid it will take huge resources and time to recover.
"Don't worry, six. This son will die. If you have any last words, just tell me, otherwise you won't have a chance later."
The jade shore stood with her hands behind her, standing in the wind, her hair flying in disorder, and her indifferent voice diffused around.
Wuhou, immortal old monster, baimeisheng, killing emperor, desert and eternal night Pluto all fell into silence. They stared at the jade bank strangely. Some of them didn't quite understand what the jade bank meant?
Even Zhuo Wen stared at the jade bank strangely, and some didn't quite understand the meaning of the jade bank.
"Green hall Lord, what does this mean? We don't quite understand."
Wuhou stood and stared at the back of the jade bank with a slight frown and said with a smile.
"Hehe, brother Wuhou, you'll know soon."
The green jade bank turned her head and stared at the Marquis Wu. A sinister smile appeared at the corners of her mouth.
Pooh!
As soon as the voice on the jade Bank fell, a sharp black tentacle suddenly passed through the back of the jade bank and pierced it. The holy blood gushed from the chest of marquis Wu and turned into a blood rain on the nine quiet days.
Quiet, the whole nine quiet days all around became very quiet, and everyone's eyes were strangely staring at the Marquis who was penetrated by the black tentacle.
For a moment, they didn't react from the current situation at all. They didn't even expect that a black tentacle would suddenly pierce the whole person of marquis Wu.
Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed and stared at the tentacles running through the marquis. His face was as cold as a knife. He was really familiar with this breath.
Looking down at the end of the tentacle, I saw that the tentacle was facing the depths derived from Jiuyou sky, where there was a dark shadow like ink, and I couldn't see the true face of the shadow at all.
Whoosh!
At the moment when Marquis Wu was penetrated, black tentacles were swept out of the dark shadow, like black sharp arrows, towards the other ten saints who were seriously injured.
"Go away!"
The immortal old monster shouted angrily. The law of death lingered around him. A big death knife cut out horizontally, cut off the surrounding tentacles and ran away.
The emperor assassinated, melted into the darkness and quietly planned to leave.
Baimeisheng is surrounded by hundreds of flowers, and countless petals shoot out like concealed weapons to resist countless tentacles.
The eternal night Pluto summoned countless Black seas to form black sea defense; The rest of the desert is full of magic gas, like a demon God, breaking through the attack of tentacles.
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