"Frozen..."
Xin Zhuo stood in mid-air, and [Nine Nether Hundred Zhang Ice] majestically came out from Yuanchen Palace, opening his vertical eyes.
The aliens in front were already frightened and fled as fast as the tide, but there were still 70,000 to 80,000 people frozen into ice sculptures.
He couldn't wait to reach out his hand: "Beng!"
"boom……"
Seventy-eight thousand ice sculptures collapsed, and seventy-eight thousand aliens died tragically. Among them were outstanding alien warriors, young masters of large tribes, and even beautiful princesses and princes, but it was not important anymore. What was important was their lives.
However, at this moment, a shadow suddenly appeared above the head, and it struck with an axe. It was powerful and heavy, carrying layers of martial arts and layers of holy patterns. If the holy patterns of the initial human saint realm were one piece, this person would It truly communicates a trace of the power of heaven and earth, condensed into substance.
Here comes the master!
Xin Zhuo felt wary and subconsciously swung the euphorbia into a full moon and blocked it!
"when!"
The tiger's mouth cracked, and his whole body was sore and numb. He fell heavily to the ground and took more than ten steps back. He didn't stop until his back was against the small array of light curtains.
"master!"
Xiao Huang came over in a flash, with an anxious look on his face.
"It doesn't matter!"
Xin Zhuo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked into the air.
He was a muscular, dark-skinned man as strong as a bull. He took two steps back and swayed. His arm that was as thick as a pillar holding the huge ax trembled slightly. There was a hint of horror in his eyes: "It's just the beginning of human sainthood. You are so powerful and naturally brave, you must not be human!"
Xin Zhuo remained silent, just stabbing the halberd into the ground and adjusting his robes.
"End it!"
Xiu Xing looked directly at Xin Zhuo, and his body shook violently. A demon god with three heads and six arms appeared behind him. He was a hundred feet tall, completely black, and intimidating. This was not a vision of the human race's divine body and bloodline, but the blessing of the mind power of the barbarian ancestors.
The aliens are fierce because their ancestors are so powerful. There are several members of each tribe who can summon the telekinesis of their ancestors to possess them, which can increase their strength several times or ten times. Killing the masters of the tribe is like killing a chicken and cooking a dog.
The human master's body and bloodline were created to fight against alien races.
Blessed by his ancestors, this man had a mouthful of barbarian real fire clinging to the giant axe. He struck down the axe, as if it was splitting the sky, but he just cut halfway and pulled it back so hard that he almost suffered internal injuries. His eyes were like copper bells, and they were wide open.
I saw Xin Zhuo waving his blood-stained sleeves and shouting in a deep voice: "Zhen Qi, Wu Yun, come!"
"Buzz——"
In Linqiu City in the distance, boundless pure Wushu Qi and the breath from Wuyun Stone suddenly flew out.
Not only that, in all directions, traces of heaven and earth's destiny are visible to the naked eye.
Extreme speed.
His body suddenly lit up, the nine-color zhenqi swirled endlessly, and his whole person became hazy.
"Buzz——"
The clouds in the sky are rolling and rolling, and thunder and lightning are "rumbling" in the clouds.
breakthrough!
This is a vision of breakthrough!
Breaking through is not scary in itself. What is scary is that this person broke through on the spot after just finishing a single fight.
Don’t you think that if you don’t have a unique environment to achieve a breakthrough in the holy realm, you will often have to stay in seclusion for ten, thirty, or fifty years?
Is this crazy?
Moreover, when a breakthrough is made, outsiders invade and are immediately pulled into the breakthrough. This is a rule of heaven and earth that cannot be explained.
Xue Xing is still far away from breaking through the Great Saint Realm. How can we reach it?
Before he came, he had heard about the weirdness of the saint who guarded this place. Now that he had seen it, he was panting like an ox for a while, but he was unable to do anything.
"breakthrough……"
In the distance, ten people in Shuhu were seriously injured and unable to walk. They stared blankly at the breakthrough vision, with a hint of bitterness on their faces, but more of a palpitation.
Two months ago, when this person came, you could feel that he was just a Human Saint who had just broken through. Why did he accumulate the strength to enter the Human Saint realm in just over two months while protecting the formation?
Why? Doesn’t it take decades or hundreds of years?
No wonder he started avoiding his ten people, but now he dares to stand up to them!
But……
"Human Saint breaks through!"
On the top of the mountain in the distance, Linglong and Lin Xiutian looked at each other and couldn't help but frown.
"This person was sent to guard Baizuyuan. He is probably the most talented person in the human race!"
"Not only is he talented, this person is too powerful, and his origin must be weird. We need the high priest to find out his details!" Lin Xiutian said, his pupils shrank, and he said in shock: "This person... Hunyuan Saint! "
Linglong also took a step forward, breathing slightly.
What the Saint Hunyuan represents is self-evident.
…
The aura on Xin Zhuo's body was getting stronger and stronger at this moment. He looked up at the sky and felt relieved.
The bet was right again this time!
The true energy comes from the ten thousand year old warriors in the small spirit sacrifice formation.
Wuyun Stone was the original enshrinement of more than a hundred forces and the remnant of myself over the years.
Luck comes by itself, both guessed and unexpected.
He originally thought that even if he had the luck of heaven and earth, he still needed his reputation to spread and be known to the world. Who would have thought that this time, one person would stop the alien army of millions, and he would actually come!
Well, it's all worth it.
"Boom——"
In the dark clouds in the sky, the ruined Immortal Palace and the lightning gathering in it appeared again, and then struck down with a crash.
However, this time, he did not need to try his best to enter the small realm.
The nine-color true energy, the three bright suns and the blessings of the supreme Dao pattern, once it reached the mid-air, the big halberd waved like a full moon, welcoming it!
"boom--"
The ten-foot-thick purple sky thunder collided with the "thin" figure, and in the eyes of hundreds of thousands of remaining aliens and a group of alien masters, the whole sky was filled with bright brilliance.
One breath, ten breaths, a cup of tea...
The glory finally dissipated.
The thunder clouds in the sky and the ruined palace also disappeared without a trace.
Spiritual flowers and auspiciousness descended from the sky, visions hit the nostrils, the four elephants and other innate spirits worshiped, but there was no unknown and terrifying god who reached the sky to watch!
Xin Zhuo's body was cracked in pieces by lightning, but it healed in the blink of an eye. It seemed that he had been baptized and became more pure and domineering.
He "waited and looked" at Danhai, and the gates of the five saints had become much clearer. The Supreme Dao Cloud, the Merciless Tribulation Cloud, the Bloody Blood Qi, the Unyielding Obsession and a sharp halberd seemed to contain the rules of heaven and earth, and were extremely powerful and agile.
The human-sage middle realm is broken!
He felt the power, which was five times stronger than before. He could wave his finger and the earth would shatter.
Holding the euphorbia tightly, the nine-color streamer shines, and the three bright suns behind him are as big as a water tank. Then he looks directly at the stars: "Now, you and I can fight openly and openly!"
With a sway of the body, Wu Xiang opened, thirty feet in size, ten times blessed, blessed by the supreme holy pattern, as fast as a shooting star, with the momentum of half the sky, heading straight for the stars.
The star was shocked in his heart and subconsciously took a step back. This person was obviously a level lower than him, but his ability to break through from the Jedi and fight against ten tribes by one person made people fear him.
Seeing Xin Zhuo rushing towards him, he felt annoyed and gritted his teeth. Behind him, the figure of his ancestor Tongtian supported him, swinging his ax in a circle, opening the sky with one blow, and greeted him!
"when!"
In the eyes of Suhu, Wulan and other ten human saints and hundreds of thousands of foreigners, the halberd and ax collided, making an explosion that resounded in all directions.
Then,
The top master among the barbarian ancestors, Xue Xing, was blown hundreds of feet away. His rough body was like a giant bull that had fallen down!
Looking at Xin Zhuo again, he only stepped back two feet, but his body was as steady as a mountain!
With one halberd, he defeated the powerful barbarians in the Human Saint Queen Realm!
Make a decision!
"I knew it! I knew it! This demon is too strong!"
Futo yelled, and the wound on his chest that was torn as a result caused him to groan in pain.
"call--"
The star Kankan steadied his body three feet away from the ground, breathing heavily, with a trace of undisguised panic on his face.
He looked at Xin Zhuo and said angrily: "Please see my magical power!"
A pair of thick hands drew a mysterious arc, and the five elements of fire from heaven and earth gathered endlessly. He opened his mouth and spat out: "Hu——"
The flames filled the sky, extremely hot, and went straight towards Xin Zhuo, scorching even the air.
Xin Zhuo immediately sheathed his halberd, raised his eyebrows and raised his eyes, and ninety-nine strands of ice rolled away.
One side is ice, one side is fire, one side is deep red, and the other side is blue, briefly confronting each other in mid-air.
Then, the faint blue slowly pressed away, and the crimson was outnumbered!
Xue Xing's face turned red from suppressing the pressure. He suddenly withdrew his flames and ran away into the distance: "O divine water of heaven and earth, help, help!"
"Creak..."
The frost behind me is curled up and followed by the ice.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
On the mountain in the distance, two figures came quickly.
With an exquisite and beautiful figure, a cattail leaf fan behind her back, a five-color fairy wind blew between the sky and the earth. This wind was collected by the ancestors of the "Snow Wing Tribe" from the first sea of the Jiutian Mountains and Seas. It has been refined for thousands of years. It can defile the human body and make people... He felt dizzy, his meridians throughout his body were corroded, and he died in pain.
Then Lin Xiutian sacrificed a withered bone, which contained the essence of countless plants and trees. The plants and trees did not belong to the five elements, and were made of gold and iron. They actually curled up in mid-air and entangled towards Xin Zhuo!
Xue Xing also turned around and spoke of true fire again!
Three major alien spells forced Xin Zhuo to death.
"Kill him! Kill him!"
Sudo and the others roared angrily, and then suddenly froze.
"Another unknown magical power. How many spells does this person have? Why do humans bully others like this?"
I saw Xin Zhuo facing the three great saints of the foreign race, with his eyebrows raised and his eyes raised again, but this time it was not the [Nine Nether Hundreds of Ice], but the [Third Dark Eye! 】
The young disciple from Emperor Yaochi, the master who died in the ancient immortal realm in "The Holy Abyss of the Sea"!
A blazing, solar divine light shot out from the vertical eye. This light seemed to be able to shine down into the Nine Netherworlds and up into the sky. It was supreme, holy and fierce.
In an instant, he withstood Xiuxing's true fire, Linglong's five-color fairy wind, and Lin Xiutian's innate grass and tree essence.
The whole sky is filled with crimson, five colors, green and divine light, which are moving back and forth, pulling to the limit.
The scenery is beautiful but extremely dangerous. An ordinary saint will die if he touches it, and even a hundred thousand quasi-sages like Yuanji cannot get close to it.
That's not how fighting works!
Sudo and the others couldn't understand.
Na Wulan rolled his eyes and gave the difficult command: "Take the opportunity to break the formation!"
The few hundred thousand remaining aliens looked at each other, frightened, and slowly approached the formation!
Unexpectedly, Xin Zhuo, who was fighting in the sky, waved his hand and pointed, and the neatly arranged square formation of "Throwing Beans into Soldiers" that was about to dissipate walked out of the small formation!
Not only that, Xiao Huang suddenly exuded a monstrous demonic aura, and a phantom of a heavenly dog that penetrated the sky and the earth sat cross-legged in the formation, watching with eagerness!
Hundreds of thousands of aliens couldn't understand and stopped all of a sudden!
"damn it……"
Suhu, who was lying on the ground, kept cursing the Three Character Sutra.
"boom……"
At this moment, in mid-air, the four major spells dispersed in unison.
Xiuxing held the axe, Linglong held the braid, and Lin Xiutian held the sword, heading straight for Xin Zhuo.
Xin Zhuo laughed: "If ten people are in the Holy Empress Realm, I will give way, three...are not enough!"
Waving the big halberd, he swooped away, and the five sacred patterns opened up, surrounding him with wireless blessings.
"when!"
One halberd knocked back the stars.
"when!"
One halberd knocked back Linglong.
"when!"
Another halberd knocked back Lin Xiutian.
The three of them staggered back, and then rushed towards them again.
"Dangdang..."
The four figures hit from the sky to the ground, from the ground to the sky, from the bright sky to the sunset.
At this moment, Lin Xiutian swung away from Xin Zhuo and shouted coldly: "Back off!"
The three of them left first.
Su Hu and other ten human saints were carried, and hundreds of thousands of foreigners retreated like water.
Only hundreds of thousands of corpses were left on the vast snow.
"I am here with the foreign barbarians. Anyone who enters will die!"
Xin Zhuo waved his big halberd, and the sound shook all directions.
It wasn't until he watched the foreign race disappear into the depths of the Hundred Races Abyss that he lost all his murderous intent, fell to the ground, and slowly walked into the formation with a look of exhaustion on his face.
"master!"
Little Huangma walked up to him.
"tired!"
Xin Zhuo sat cross-legged on a platform in the middle, with the halberd heavily inserted to the side, and the handle of the halberd kept shaking.
Xiao Huang saw how tired he was, and lay down beside him, saying: "These people just now are from the Holy Empress Realm of the alien race. With their tyranny, one of them can defeat three or five human Saint Empress Realm geniuses. In other words, the master can now cross the border and fight fifteen saints, which is awesome!"
"It's not enough, I want to fight a hundred!" Xin Zhuo said seriously.
A man and a dog looked at each other, looking up to the sky and laughing.
The snow never stopped, and it got heavier and heavier.
The world was vast, with only the lone figure, the little native dog, and the mountains of corpses piled up in front of the formation.
it's dark.
"Crunch..."
A figure slowly walked towards Linqiu City from a distance.
(End of chapter)
