As soon as these words were said, it seemed that the entire void became quiet. The soul in front seemed to have fallen into a dull state. It seemed that he could not believe that this was true, but there seemed to be no other secret technique that could do this. It was just a mere This blow could not make him retreat. No matter how powerful the secret technique was, he was only at the level of the late Yuan King.
"Are you still thinking about repairing it? You have no chance!" Looking at the wound he made, the fat uncle sneered, turned his palm slightly, tilted it down to cover it, and then the whole void seemed to flip over, like Extremely crazy and upside down.
"Be careful of purple lightning!" The leopard in the distance suddenly roared anxiously. At least thousands of thick purple lightning were falling from above. The roaring sound was even more overwhelming. At this time, it would soon hit his body. This kind of thick purple lightning was falling. The level is no longer something that ordinary people in the lower four realms can withstand. If they are hit by one of them, they will probably be shattered to pieces, and even their souls will be directly obliterated.
"It's just Zidian, what can I do!" The big fat uncle suddenly roared crazily, showing a more powerful cultivation level. His plump palm suddenly flipped crazily, and with powerful vitality, he instantly rotated and pressed downwards, and a blast The terrifying humming sound spread out in all directions instantly. At this moment, it seemed as if the whole world was trembling. Even the souls of Heaven in front were trembling, and the souls that were divided into two parts seemed to spread outward.
Perhaps even the big fat uncle was surprised by the power of this blow. As the palm of his hand rotated downwards, the entire void seemed to be lifted up by his vitality. It seemed to be dancing with his palm, and also flipping along with it. , countless buzzing sounds were raging from all directions, and everything within thousands of miles was suspended inexplicably. This made countless immortal cultivators tremble, always feeling that the void around them was inexplicably distorted.
When the purple lightning in the sky was only a few hundred feet away from the ground, the terrifying static electricity had already spread thousands of miles around. The countless purple lightning fell at the position of the Qingxuan Sect, and locked onto the fat uncle's body.
However, the latter still stood as motionless as a mountain. As the palm of his hand turned, the purple lightning floating down from the sky gradually became a bit weird, but it was hard to describe the feeling.
But the answer was completely revealed before the next breath. Countless purple lightnings in the sky suddenly struck horizontally and swept across the void in the distance. It was as if the entire void was completely reversed from top to bottom into left and right, with a difference of only tens of feet. It fell to the ground within a short distance, which was not without danger, making everyone who saw it tremble, but it was resolved in this way, and such a masterpiece was exactly the work of the big fat uncle.
"You~" When seeing this scene, the soul of Tiandao in front of him hissed a little. Unexpectedly, he not only mastered this move, but also practiced it so skillfully. The maturity on his body was completely unlike that of the late Yuan King. He even looked a little surprised. Don't wear him anymore.
"I don't believe you can catch this next move!" The soul roared again, like a demon with teeth and claws.
"There is no next move, everything ends here!" The big fat uncle suddenly trembled, and his big palm instantly grabbed forward. A huge shadow suddenly covered it, and the buzzing vibrato sounded crazily, accompanied by a sound. With a cry of terror, the soul in the distance suddenly stirred and danced, as if it was going to confront the big fat uncle head-on!
But what is unexpected is that this palm is completely violent and devastating, even Leopard and Qingxuan in the distance are completely shocked. Is the person standing in front of them really the big fat uncle himself? Its strength is completely beyond his own knowledge!
"Buzz~buzz~" As this phantom palm print fell, this ray of heavenly soul disappeared without a trace in an instant, with almost no room for obstruction, as if it had never existed, and the large black clouds in the sky also disappeared. It dissipated in an instant, and the terrifying pressure faded, and everything seemed to be back to the state it was before.
"Don't forget, I also imprinted a ray of soul in Lin Su's body! When his cultivation is complete, I will devour him, and then we will see who is stronger! Huh~" There seemed to be only one big fat man The sound that my uncle could hear echoed in the space, and the sound seemed very arrogant and violent.
"No one can swallow you up, you piece of trash!" The fat uncle smiled indifferently. This was not something he cared about at all.
"I'll choke you, fat man, I didn't expect you to be so strong!" The golden leopard and Qingxuan approached quickly in the distance. The former looked at the big fat uncle seriously. This may be the first time it looked at him so seriously, but it suddenly felt that this Fatty is actually kind of cute.
As the large black cloud completely dissipated, countless cultivators knew that the battle was over, but they still could not imagine that it ended so quickly, even faster than other battlefields. Perhaps this is because the higher the level, the better the battle. It will end sooner.
"It's over, the fat man won!" Liu Yemei said silently, but still looked in the direction of Qingxuanmen. She could see the battle clearly, and she was also a little confused at this time. The fat man was a little weird, but he was always I can’t tell what’s weird about it, it feels like I’m pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.
"Of course, except for you, no one can beat the big fat uncle." Lin Su suddenly raised the corner of his mouth, and Liu Yemei stopped talking. It seemed that this answer satisfied her.
However, the battle between Lin Su and the Holy Son of Kunlun is still going on. It is a headache for both sides. They just say nothing, but they are constantly thinking in their hearts about what means they should use to completely defeat the other side.
In the short period of time just now, Lin Su repelled the golden tripod, and the Holy Son of Kunlun also knocked out the jade pot in one fell swoop. There was a heavy buzzing sound in the space. After one blow, there was still no result, but neither party died. Heart.
"Come again!" The Holy Son of Kunlun roared again, and the two sides once again locked horns.
Suddenly, the jade pot and the golden cauldron were activated crazily again, almost as if they were retreating, and they were crushed down with a destructive attitude. However, both of them planned to forcefully carry the other's magic weapon, and their whole bodies were covered with blood. His domineering aura is overwhelming.
"Go~" Lin Su shouted. Yuhu used his killing move this time, ignoring the opponent's vitality shield and hitting his body in an instant. With a shocking loud noise, the figure of the Holy Son of Kunlun suddenly collapsed. Entering the abyss, even the golden light all over his body was completely crushed, and the buzzing sound still lingered over the abyss.
At this time, the golden cauldron above Lin Su's head suddenly let out a dragon roar, and the golden light that wrapped around the golden cauldron rolled in instantly. Along with the overbearing pressure of Gang Qi, the void under his feet instantly shattered, and a wave of The terrifying monster aura seemed to be about to swallow it up, and countless golden lights danced and flashed in the mouth of the cauldron.
"Hiss~" Caught off guard, huge golden lights instantly passed through Lin Su's body. The purple energy in front was suddenly forcibly penetrated. This golden light shot straight into the abyss below, and then a madness struck in mid-air. The sound of violent friction seemed to come from Lin Su's body, and it seemed like there were countless inexplicable explosions.
At this moment, the latter only felt that a monster passed through his body and roared inside his body. The voice of the golden tripod weapon seemed to be heard next to his ears, but he did not hear it clearly. Such a magical weapon has Item spirits are not unusual.
"What? Do you want to persuade me to surrender?" Jinding was so close. Facing its powerful golden light offensive, Lin Su immediately clenched his right fist and punched forward with a domineering punch, facing it head-on. The pattern on the body of the tripod, the sound became more and more obvious the closer it got, until finally nothing could be heard clearly, as if it was covered by the sharp wind, leaving only the roar of flying golden light and tearing.
"Bang~" After the punch, it seemed to hit a wisp of soft cloth, followed by the heavy tripod body, and the purple vitality rose into the sky instantly. At this moment, the terrifying impact swept out again, one person and one weapon They all retreated wildly, and strange friction sounds swirled in the space.
Before countless people could react, a roar came from the abyss below, and then a huge figure suddenly flew out. At a glance, it was known that it was the figure of a jade pot. It seemed as if someone had punched it forcibly. It flew upwards at a fast speed and bumped into the golden tripod that had just stopped. The latter was pushed hundreds of feet away, and the buzzing music spread again.
When Jin Ding stood firm, he seemed to feel the will of the Holy Son of Kunlun, and suddenly killed Yu Hu with a bang. Lin Su narrowed his eyes, and Yu Hu also fought alone. Although the opponent had a weapon spirit, Yu Hu Not yet, but the jade pot contains not only Gou Ye, but also Liu Yemei. Even in a defensive situation, it is enough to withstand the opponent's offensive.
The Holy Son of Kunlun has been frowning, as if he has never been so serious. In the past, everyone he met has been killed with one punch. It seems that only people from the Holy Land can be so difficult to deal with, but this is the first time he wants to kill Lin Su in front of him. The son of the Holy Land has the same identity as himself, but his difficulty is far beyond his expectation.
"What? Do you need to slow down?" Lin Su grinned. The other party wanted golden armor. It seems that the function of the latter is not simple, but it seems that he has not been really stimulated yet. It is only because of the effect of this piece of clothing. The weapon spirit often couldn't find anyone and didn't even bother to respond to his own consciousness, which made him very helpless. Maybe it just looked down on his own cultivation.
When the Holy Son of Kunlun exhaled, a delicate golden long sword suddenly appeared in his hand. Its original color was made of pure gold, and it was wrapped with golden aura, giving people a domineering pleasure, which seemed to be continuous. His momentum was different again.
Under Lin Su's gaze, the Holy Son of Kunlun held the sword in his right hand and made a handprint with his left hand. Wisps of golden light remained in the air, as if drawn into a pattern, and little golden lights were emitting from his body, as if rising from the soles of his feet. Floating away, his aura continued to soar, and he even entered the realm of the late Yuan King at one point, as if he was just a hair away from breaking through. His powerful aura swept across thousands of miles in an instant, as if he was everywhere in this space. figure. Recommend:.recommenda
