The sky is clear and the sky is bright, and the sound is loud at night.

On the horizon, a piece of residual cloud is dragged behind, pouring blood all over the sky.

The God of Death roars across thousands of mountains, his war-god-like momentum rises, and his voice is resounding: "Who dares to dominate?"

Zhu Wudao turned into a thin beam of light and roared, the earth trembled, and was knocked out by Zuo Wuzhou's double hammer.

Who dares to dominate, take this as proof.

What a murderous spirit. What a strong iron bone.

The Huntian Sect has been instilled with arrogance and domineering in them since they were young. In their hearts, there is no way, and the ultimate plan is to be invincible in the world, and it is the existence of heaven and earth.

However, the invincible body will eventually suffer a disastrous defeat. The sky will be broken and the earth will be pierced." At this time, hundreds of thousands of people up and down were shocked and desperate, just like a kind of belief collapsed.

A hundred years ago, you, the ignorant, were rampant in the world. A hundred years later, I, Zuo Wuzhou, will lead the way.

One person has two hammers, but he seems to be invincible. Yao Wuhuntian is really different from what he used to be, and he is really unruly and unruly.

Everyone in the world knows that Zuo Wuzhou has great potential. But potential is not equal to strength after all. However, who would have thought that in just over fifty years, Zuo Wuzhou's potential has turned into a tyrannical strength.

With the skills displayed at this moment, Zuo Wuzhou Jueji has become the best martial saint in the world. The entire Huntian Sect was shocked and despaired. Some people even choked up.

Yun Canghai's old face suddenly changed color. He was shocked and shouted in a deep voice: "He is nothing but Zuo Wuzhou. Zhu Wudao hasn't shown his true skills yet."

"Just keep watching."

A burst of sound swirled around the sky and the earth, and all the innocent beings were driven into the mountains by the power of the double hammers.

Halfway through, Zuo Wuzhou was cold and wild, and when his two hammers touched, it was like thunder that hit his ears, shocking many low-level disciples.

In the middle of the mountain, Zhu Wudao burst into a maniacal voice and laughed maniacally: "Hahaha. Okay. Zuo Wuzhou is really good at what he does. Fifty years ago, I valued you very much, but I still ignored you."

"With your own skills, you can become one of the top ten martial saints. Although it is not enough, it is almost the same." The voices of the Wudao shook the sky. I didn't know where I was. The more I smiled, the more fierce and domineering I was: "Fifty years ago

, I was negligent.”

Among the top ten martial saints over the years, which one is Yi Yu's generation, which one does not stand out from hundreds of martial saints, and which one is not a person with outstanding talent, amazing talent and beauty.

Zhu Wudao's evaluation is extremely high. For a martial saint who has made a new breakthrough, it is simply too high.

Especially Zhu Wudao has not seen Zuo Wuzhou's more tricks. It is extremely rare to have such comments. If this word is spread, it will shock the world.

Zuo Wuzhou is still cold and unmoving, with two hammers in his hands. His majesty is in the sky.

The setting sun fills the sky.

The innocent and arrogant people laughed again: "Fifty years ago, I was wrong. I shouldn't have forced you to enter Yuhui Plain back then. Instead, you wanted to see people when you were alive, and you wanted to see corpses when you died."

At that time, Zhu Wudao only knew how to practice. With Zuo Wuzhou's cultivation speed, he would probably be able to become a Martial Saint at the age of more than two hundred years. However, Zhu Wudao discovered now that his previous speculation was completely wrong.

It's not that the Wudao's vision is wrong, it's really a miscalculation. It should be noted that becoming a martial saint at the age of more than two hundred years is already a super genius that only happens once in ten thousand years.

Looking at the world today, there are hundreds of martial saints who became saints before they were three hundred years old. There are also a few people who have not been able to do so even Zhu Wu Dao and Gui Wu Xiang.

Looking at the world, I am afraid that only the next generation of Wu Qingcheng and others can do it.

In a nutshell, it’s not that Wudao’s miscalculations are wrong, it’s that Zuo Wuzhou’s cultivation speed is too monstrous.

From the mountains and fields, he gazed at Zuo Wuzhou feverishly, as if he were staring at an excellent toy and an extremely powerful opponent. Zuo Wudao was actually full of fighting spirit and fanaticism in his heart.

"Based on your super holy weapon and your combat skills, you are indeed qualified to fight me."

"However, you are still here early." Zhu Wudao slowly rose up: "If you come here one or two hundred years later, with your soul perfected and even the realm of super saint, I, Zhu Wudao, will probably be controlled.

I can’t help you.”

Zhu Wudao praised: "It's amazing, it's amazing. The new breakthrough Martial Saint is comparable to the best Martial Saint in the world, it's really amazing."

If Zhu Wudao said this to himself, if his cultivation levels were similar, he would definitely not be as good as Zuo Wuzhou. As soon as these words came out, everyone in the soul world felt as if they were mourning her.

Zhu Wudao was cold and fierce, and launched a murderous intention: "If I give you another one or two hundred years, no one in the world can control you. But at this time, you should not have come."

"I will never make another mistake this time." Zhu Wudao's phantom body moved: "Leave your life to me."

"You can't even break through my super holy poison defense, let me see how you fight me."

The unruly domineering energy is like a billowing wave, rolling in like a tide, coming straight at you. The end is fierce and invincible.

With a shiver in his heart, Zuo Wuzhou's eyes moved, and he focused on looking at the super holy clothing on Zhu Wudao. As expected, it has not changed much.

After all, super holy equipment is supported by soul power and cultivation. It is not necessarily impossible to consume all the soul power of Zhu Wudao. However, no matter how powerful the super holy equipment is, it is meaningless.

If Zuo Wuzhou's seven souls have been cultivated to perfection, their soul power will be stronger than that of Wu Dao. But if the newly broken seven souls want to use them up, they must be the ones who use them up first.

With evil eyes in his eyes, Zuo Wuzhou remained unmoved. He lowered his head and thought: "I intend to delay the fierce battle with the nonsense. After this moment, Ji Tong should have already arrived, just waiting for news from me."

His eyes flickered and he glanced to a distant place: "Ji Tongqian is here, waiting for my order. Meng Wu and others are far away, also waiting for my order."

Zuo Wuzhou made nonsense that he usually didn't like. It was a fierce battle again, Ji Tong and others were already in their respective positions. Zuo Ken'er suddenly urinated.

Smoke rises from the eyes, sparks burst out, and the sky is full of arrogance and arrogance, which cannot burn everything in the sky. He laughs indulgently, showing only a cavity of unruly madness.

It's time to decide life and death. With one breath, you can swallow up the heaven and the earth. This is called magnanimity.

The blood all over his body was boiling hot, and his hairs stood upright with excitement. Zuo Wuzhou's heart was filled with pride and murderous intent.

Shaking and moving, the golden characters condensed and protected the body, and the arms were instantly connected. The gold shone in the sky. It was extremely brilliant.

The arms evolved into a golden color, shining in the sky and the earth. Zuo Wuzhou was like a golden-armored war god, invincible. With his arms clasped together, the fishy wind and evil smell spread in all directions. A tiger roar that made people's souls soar spread to the sky.

"The King of Heaven is supreme!"

The rays of light danced, and the golden light shone. In an instant, a fierce and indestructible peerless sword light was as thick as the embrace of three or five people, and it suddenly exploded between heaven and earth!

In an instant, this sword light seemed to have overwhelmed the world and took away the sound. At this moment, the only thing that could be heard was the roar of the mountains and the tsunami of this sword light. It split the sky and the earth, or chopped the sky into pieces.

.

The so-called sword that can bring down nineteen states is nothing more than this.

As soon as the sword light appeared, the expressions of all the Wudao people changed drastically. They looked up to the sky and roared wildly, and moved with their crowns together, showing overwhelming domineering power. One blow shook the mountains and rivers.

"The Crown of the Great Sun!"

One is a high-grade ultra-sacred instrument, and the other is a mid-grade ultra-sacred instrument. Which one is stronger and which one is weaker? There are strong and weak weapons, and there are also strong and weak people.

In the blink of an eye, the sword radiated thousands of meters, piercing through the heaven and the earth. It was truly a sword that stood tall and powerful, sweeping across the world.

Zhu Wudao's expression suddenly turned pale: "Not good!"

Zuo Wuzhou's expression moved slightly: "It is indeed extremely strong."

In a blink of an eye, the waves in the sky rose up and the light reached its limit.

Wherever you look, the sun is shining brightly, and Yang Qi is bursting out. Intertwined with the golden sword light, it fills the entire sky and earth, almost turning the entire earth into scorched earth.

A flash of sword light can crack mountains and crack rocks.

After this incomparably brilliant halo erupted, the dazzling light flickered and collided, bursting into an unrivaled terrifying aura. It almost suppressed Wu Zong to the point of being unable to move.

It exploded in an instant, and all the sounds in the world were usurped, making it seem as if they were soundless, silent and empty.

Everyone in the Soul Heaven shuddered and surrendered under this extremely powerful blow. It was too terrible, too terrifying.

The light dissipated, and Zuo Wuzhou and Zhu Wudao each spat out a mouthful of blood. They fell straight to the earth like flying stars and meteorites. They were shattered by the explosion.

One is the top grade and the other is the middle grade.

The soul power of all Wudao is the strongest, but the soul power of Zuo Wuzhou is inferior. They actually have a slight advantage in one place, and a wave of unparalleled blows that will not hold back is unexpectedly hurting both sides.

The Wu Dao bodies couldn't help themselves. They flew backwards and rolled out, and a mouthful of blood spurted out all over the sky. In the sunset, it looked especially bloody.

"He is so powerful that he can control top-grade super holy weapons at will." All Wudao were shocked. Even though he had perfected his cultivation, he could barely control the Great Sun Dharma Crown.

If it weren't for the super holy equipment, he might not be able to withstand this terrifying attack from the Heavenly King Pu.

Even so, Zhu Wudao's soul power would inevitably be consumed a lot. His ultra-holy clothing was even more depleted. For a moment, there was not much room for display.

At the moment when he was flying and falling, Zhu Wudao was greatly moved. A monstrous aura fell from the sky: "No, it's just another mountain-moving technique. His destiny soul committee is really too powerful."

Zhu Wudao saw the mountain falling, and tried his best to avoid it. But he was still caught by the remaining power, and the impact made him fall down like a mountain.

Fifty years later. Comparing Zuo Wuzhou's weakness in the past to this time, Zuo Wudao actually felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

Zuo Wuzhou's progress was so fast that even strong-willed people like Zhijiao Wudao felt chilled.

This has happened in fifty years. If it takes another hundred years, who in the world can control Zuo Wuzhou?

All Wudao people are extremely confident and arrogant people, but when they think about this, their minds are swaying, and they feel uncontrollable and full of chills and powerlessness.

With his back touching the earth, Zuo Wuzhou's energy and blood rolled, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.

The color was pale, and he was secretly surprised: "The Hun Tian Sect's collection of hundreds of thousands of years is really amazing. This Great Sun Dharma Crown is actually so powerful."

Zuo Wuzhou didn't know something. If it weren't for Zhu Wudao's limited cultivation and his life soul, not to mention the Great Sun Dharma Crown, he could even get a top-grade super holy weapon. Of course, having a top-grade super holy tool doesn't mean that Zhu Wuzhou

Tao can be used as desired.

If the soul of life were not too powerful, Zuo Wuzhou would not be able to control the Heavenly King Book and fight as he wished.

The soul power was emptied, and the "Five Elements Heaven and Earth" naturally regenerated the soul power. Zuo Wuzhou jumped up, stretched his muscles and bones again, jumped up to pursue, and said fiercely: "Zhu Wudao, hand over your head.

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To be continued...