Chapter 907 Yuanji Jiulin can be broken in the blink of an eye, even a quasi-sage master can fight it

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The gourd shot down the light that swallowed the soul, and Bai Xuance was unable to move.

Then, the phantom of a strange and mysterious beast with eight horns, carrying a wild and violent aura, flashed past like a god, and suppressed everyone with a crash.

The soul is trembling, dare not resist, unable to resist.

A "crescent moon" pierced the sky with sword light.

"puff--"

Bai Xuance's head flew high into the air, and blood splashed three feet high.

The headless corpse staggered and fell to the ground, staining a large area of ​​ice red.

It was deathly quiet all around.

Peacock, Wu Tiange and the thirteen masters of the Holy Land Cave Heaven stared blankly at the blood that kept spurting out from the headless cavity, unable to recover for a long time.

Is that the proud son of heaven, the supreme holy son who has been cultivated by Tianxuan Holy Land for hundreds of years, and he dies like a dead dog?

Until a dirty figure stood high in the sky, everyone's eyes immediately locked on it.

A complicated look flashed across the faces of Peacock and Wu Tiange. They naturally knew this person, Xin Zhuo!

The thirteen masters of the Holy Land Cave Sky on the opposite side slowly retreated. Even if Xin Zhuo was suspected of sneak attack just now, Bai Xuance would never have time to dodge. This person is stronger, so who is Qiongqi? The power of origin? What is the origin?

This weird boy!

"Xin Zhuo! You have already killed the superior saints of the two holy places. You must not commit murder again, otherwise there will be no room for you in heaven and on earth!"

Elder Su from Tianxuan Holy Land, who spoke first, waved his sleeves and flew back with a group of masters.

"Don't be so naive. Do you think they can spare me?"

Xin Zhuo chuckled, Yuanji Qilin's momentum rose, the Wuji Saint Soldier in his hand slid through an arc, the "crescent moon" hung high in the sky, and the sound of swords resounded throughout the world.

On the left is the eight-pointed Qiongqi, and on the right is the sixteen-winged dragon-binding 梼杼杼. They are like infinite giant objects that are shaken away with overwhelming murderous intent. They suddenly dissipate and turn into thirteen swords, which are chopped away without any fancy.

"Two origins!!"

"Xian level? Yuan level? What are these?"

Even the three Peacocks, who have profound backgrounds and have long considered life and death, can't help but feel turmoil in their hearts.

It's really Xin Zhuo's damn original power that's too terrifying, like a monster, and shouldn't exist in the world!

"Puff puff……"

"ah……"

The sound of the frightening sword light crushing the true energy, body-protecting energy, and bones and flesh was heard, accompanied by screams that spread in all directions.

Icebergs, ice forests, and layers of ice within dozens of miles around exploded.

When everything disappeared, the smell of blood and cold blew in, and blood and corpses were everywhere in front of them.

It's like hell on earth.

Xin Zhuo stayed in the air, the hand holding the sword trembling slightly. This scene was something he had never expected. He finally understood Wangyuejing's reminder——

[The origin of the first level of heaven and earth is infinite, and the extreme is the birth of Tao. It is like the beginning of heaven and earth. Don't leave it lightly. Killing is ominous! 】

Among these thirteen people, four Yuanji masters, six heavenly beings, five degenerates, and three Hunyuanxu, they were all killed with one sword!

The three peacocks stood up tremblingly in the distance, watching with numbness in their scalps and looking in a trance.

After a while, the peacock saluted bitterly: "Brother Xin's cultivation is admirable..."

Xin Zhuo had no intention of chatting, so he put away his sword, and with a flick of his finger, he killed the three-tailed fox demon.

A full one hundred and fifty Taikoo Qi went straight to the body.

After being stunned for a moment, he no longer hesitated and flew straight into the distance.

The three peacocks watched him leave, once again shocked beyond measure.

Wu Tiange didn't care about the injuries all over his body, and said in shock: "Why can he get more than a hundred ancient Qi from killing the three-tailed demon fox? Is there something wrong?"

"Xin Zhuo! Xin Zhuo!"

The ancestor of Heishan took a deep breath and said, "This man is stunningly stunning, and his cultivation method is like a demon. No wonder he captured half of the disciples of my Fuxian Palace. Who in the world can advance as fast as him?"

No wonder Miss Ji, Her Majesty the Empress, favors him!

If the Holy Land Cave Heaven doesn't kill him, I'm afraid it won't be able to stop this kid's rise! "

"Could it be that hundreds of origins are all integrated..."

The peacock murmured, looked towards the northwest, and said: "The quasi-sage has arrived, I hope Xin Zhuo can escape! Let's go!"

The three of them stopped worrying and headed straight into the distance.



Xin Zhuo flew in one direction and carefully thought about his current cultivation level.

Two of the three previously determined methods of practice have gone hand in hand, and now only the realm needs to be improved.

A three-tailed fox demon with one hundred and fifty ancient Qi...

The feeling of defeating monsters and leveling up is strange but very exciting.

We really came to the right place!

At this moment, I couldn't help but stop and look ahead. I saw the same big tree, the same clothes, and the same cold figure as a few months ago.

Li Shiyin, the quasi-sage of the Holy Land of Shaking Light!

"I have been looking for you for more than two months!"

Li Shiyin's murderous intention was no longer muddled. The copper coins in his hand slipped into the air, one divided into two, two divided into three, and three divided into three hundred and sixty-five.

The sky is filled with traces of cracks, a trace of which can cause the heaven and earth to collapse.

The power of the quasi-sage cannot be blasphemed!

"That's really hard on you."

Xin Zhuo smiled and backed away slowly.

He boasts that his strength has improved a lot, but he still doesn't dare to resist the quasi-sage for the time being. Even if he manages to run away in the end and injure his roots, it will still be a gain outweighed by the loss. His realm is suppressed, just like flying a kite.

"Bang bang..."

He crushed five "Ten Thousand Years Miasma Pills" in succession, and took the opportunity to "teleport the evil saint" straight into the distance.

"It's this move again, you can't run away this time!"

Li Shi's voice was like a loud bell, and his body dissipated strangely. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a shadow that covered the sky, filling half of the sky, and scanned down.

Then, in great shock, he murmured: "What happened!"

I saw that Xinzhuo had arrived hundreds of miles away. Under his feet was a monstrous fire phoenix with ten eyes, which flapped its wings for hundreds of miles.

Li Shiyin naturally saw what the hell this "Phoenix with Ten Eyes in Fire" was, its original power! And it's far beyond the advanced and Yuan levels, and you can't even tell what kind of creature it is, it looks so strange!

But at this point, it can be inferred that Xin Zhuo's entry into the Quasi-Sage is certain, and with the strange speed at which this person enters the country, he will definitely break through within twenty or thirty years!

By then, even if such a person can be killed, who would dare to kill him? Who wants to kill?

Do the disciples of the Holy Land Dongtian Sect want to go out for a walk?

Aren’t all the faces in the Holy Land and Dongtian all over the sky sore from being beaten?

Her face became a little more solemn, and a strange mark suddenly formed on her hands, as if she was murmuring: "Disciples of the Dongtian of the Mortal Holy Land, give up everything and work together to hunt down Xin Zhuo, Mr. Jiang, Feng Taoist, and the sacred pattern track!"

"Buzz..."

The sound spread in all directions.

At this moment, within a radius of nearly two thousand miles of this "Wood" land, all the disciples of the Holy Land of Middle-earth Cave Heaven and super sects were aware of it. Their eyes showed solemn expressions. They gave up looking for "opportunities" and scattered in all directions.



In a snow forest, a middle-aged man with a three-inch long beard raised his head slightly, with a sneer on his lips, and disappeared in a flash.

On the other side, in an ice and snow valley, Jiang Yugui, who was wearing a big cloak and looked like a young master who was out to relax, was lazily reclining on a piece of bluestone. In front of him was a huge green dragon beast and a unicorn beast, killing the three tails crazily. The Demon Fox and the Pig General.

This is a real mythical beast. The Jiang family is famous for its many mythical beasts!

On both sides of the valley, there are actually a large number of casual cultivators who are trying their best to drive away the illusory monsters here.

Hearing the sound at this moment, Jiang Yugui sat up cross-legged, his laziness gone: "Xin Zhuo, you finally came out of the mouse hole."



"Susu..."

Dozens of masters from the Holy Land Cave Tian Yuanji Realm were flying high in the sky, scanning all directions carefully, not letting go of any clues.

The world of ice and snow with a radius of nearly two thousand miles is deliberately searched by more than a thousand masters from the Holy Land. Unless one hides in a mouse hole and restrains all momentum, there is no way to escape.

After a moment, a female disciple from Tianxuan Holy Land lit up her eyes and pointed somewhere: "Xin Zhuo is there!"

Dozens of people looked around and saw that it was Xin Zhuo, and then they were all a little confused.

Xin Zhuo was found leisurely under a pine tree, breaking the ice and picking pine nuts.

They were sure that these withered and hard pine nuts that were tens of thousands of years old had no effect, and they were also sure that Xin Zhuo must know that the disciples of the Holy Land Dongtian were chasing him with all their strength, so what was the point of him doing this?

An old man waved his hand to signal for the crowd to surround him from all directions, then he formed a seal with his hands and murmured to himself.

In less than ten seconds, a three-color ray of light, wrapped in a figure, swept from the eastern sky. It was huge and powerful, and it was Li Shiyin, with a pretty face as cold as frost, and commanded without any emotion: "Kill!"

At this moment, Xin Zhuo finally stopped picking pine nuts, looked back, and "teleported" away without a word, leaving a million-mile-old miasma in place.

"choke……"

The quasi-sage copper coin was pregnant with thunder, which fell from the sky and fell indiscriminately, blocking all Xin Zhuo's escape routes.

"die!"

"Oh shit!"

Xin Zhuo used "horse-riding escape" and "evil saint teleportation" one after another, dodging narrowly and narrowly. His blood surged from the shock, and he was in a state of embarrassment. However, his face was as calm as usual, just the aura of Yuanji Qilin. After climbing to the extreme, he suddenly muttered words and scattered the pine nuts in his sleeves while running.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

Those pine nuts jumped around, bounced a few times on the ice, and strangely transformed into armored soldiers.

The pine nuts continued to be sown, and the number of soldiers increased.

Thousands of "people" can't be counted in the blink of an eye.

It is the [Fa Wu Tong You Xuan] technique [Spreading Beans to Create an Army] from the Saint of Mount Ru.

Then, reach out your hand.

[Phoenix with ten eyes bathed in fire! 】

[Sixteen-winged dragon 梼杌! 】

[Bajiao swallows the sky and Qiongqi! 】

The original power of the three "primary levels" flashed out and poured into the bodies of all the "soldiers". The originally ordinary "soldiers" suddenly became like heavenly soldiers walking out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. They were extremely sinister and fierce. Ancient behemoth.

"Disperse!"

Xin Zhuo drank lightly.

Thousands of "soldiers" scattered in all directions and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

He gritted his teeth and murmured: "You really can't be pushed into a hurry! If you are pushed into a hurry, I can do anything!"

It is not difficult to break through Yuanji Jiulin, and then Quasi-Sage can also fight! Killable!

This is due to the fact that his martial arts and magical powers have all advanced by leaps and bounds in this place, which is equivalent to a hundred years of achievements outside.

Shengwangjing, you came to the right place, everything is worth it.

(End of chapter)