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Chapter 282 Crazy War

() "It turns out that it is difficult to kill such a strong man above the eighth level with his own strength." Chu Tian smiled bitterly. Zhong Ziqing is so powerful. Even if the second generation of Human Emperor takes action with him, he wants to kill this man. .It may not be successful.

Looking at the blood se chain that was extending continuously. Chu Tian did not hesitate any more. All the talismans he had reserved were sprinkled out, condensed into rune rules like water. They kept sinking into the blood se chain to help repair the chain. Where it is broken.

Zhong Ziqing's face was extremely ugly. He never expected that in this short time, the young man in the black robe in the poisonous fog would burst out with so many powerful magical powers. He even killed all his direct disciples in front of him in an instant. .Our magical powers attacked the young man and could not kill him.

Not only that, the other party also has the poison attack magic power of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect. The poisonous fog array arranged is difficult to destroy with his most powerful magic power. Sword wind and sword rain.

When he was angry, the poisonous fog suddenly swayed. Among the dragon roars that shocked the nine heavens, three giant dragons with different appearances suddenly emerged from the fog.

The red poisonous sand, the pitch-black water column, and the deep blue palm prints spewed out from the mouth of the three-day dragon. They hit the sword rain heavily.

What shocked him even more was that in the fog, the young man in black robe was actually constantly rising and breaking through. He slowly increased from the fifth level of the Heavenly Talisman Realm to the sixth level and the seventh level. This made him unable to believe that he had given birth to a Absurd thoughts.

"Is this person hiding his cultivation before?"

As soon as this thought came out, it could not be gone. It lingers in Zhong Ziqing's mind. Although Chu Tian's cultivation level has reached the seventh level of the Heavenly Talisman Realm, it is still not as good as his eighth level. However, this kind of change still makes him unable to make him feel better. Zhong Ziqing was shocked.

These three giant dragons are naturally the poison attack magic powers that Luo Qicai used to use the furnace cauldron. The rune rules in them were deduced by Chu Tian. It is not difficult to display them again. The sword rain in the sky melted one after another. The three giants were scattered one after another. The dragon roared and headed straight for Zhong Ziqing.

But if that's all, I still can't kill Zhong Ziqing in a short time and end the battle. Once it's dragged too long, I'll be rushed by other cultivation skills assisted by Wanjian Sect. Chu Tianjinri will never die. He got news of the token and fragments. .It will also be spread immediately.

When three giant dragons besieged Zhong Ziqing, a toad beast like a hill dragged the body of a young man in black robe and rushed out of the poisonous fog. It was Chu Tian who was riding Jin Chan.

His eyes flashed with resolute and strong killing light. The stars in his right hand were constantly flashing. There were also rays of colorful light mixed in it. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Zhong Ziqing.

With a punch, the sky shook. Even the slowly moving stone forest was stagnant. It seemed as if a magnificent spiritual energy was spreading, making the stone pillars that changed their positions tremble.

"Artificial Artifact." Having reached the level of Zhong Ziqing, he could naturally learn some ancient secrets. If Chu Tian's continuous breakthrough in his cultivation level shocked him, then now, the moment he saw the star fist gloves in Chu Tian's hand, he had already had a baby. Unreal shock. A strong greed suddenly emerged throughout the body.

Three sword energy forced the three giant dragons condensed by poisonous fog to retreat. Zhong Ziqing shouted sharply. The cultivation level of the eighth level of the Tianfu Realm burst out wildly.

This battle is an adventure for Chu Tian, ​​a tough battle with no way out. He must win, and must be fast.

The right hand formed a fist. While Zhong Ziqing rushed over, the piano seal between Chu Tian's eyebrows suddenly flashed with a thick colorful light. The second generation of human emperor in the sea of ​​consciousness finally took action with Chu Tian at this moment.

Although the soul of the second generation of Human Emperor was limited by Chu Tian's cultivation, it was Chu Tian's last reliance. Cooperating with the Star Dust Fist Gloves in his hand, he was fighting with all his strength.

Without the devil Xing Tian, ​​without Long Qu's secret protection, without the third ancestor Rushou, at this moment, Chu Tian, ​​who was alone, was extremely difficult to kill the eighth level of the Tianfu Realm.

Especially now, the injuries pierced by the sword rain on his body have not yet fully recovered. The magical powers attacked by Zhong Ziqing contain the rules of heaven and earth. The overwhelming feeling of extreme pressure has given him a sense of extreme pressure.

If it weren't for the opening of the small world of consciousness, his soul would probably collapse under this pressure. Suoxing Chu Tian's physical strength at this moment was also extraordinary. The original thunder and lightning power obtained in the heavenly tribulation. Not tempering his muscles and bones.

In this way, only Zhong Ziqing's swordsmanship and magical powers could not be severely damaged.

The fifth level of the Tianfu Realm is above the fifth level. It is a watershed. Chu Tian knew the strength of these monks long ago in the danger of the Ghost Rock Desert.

However, the current situation is no longer allowed to retreat. He must end the battle as soon as possible and kill Zhong Ziqing as possible.

With the second generation of Human Emperor's actions, the colorful light accompanied by the sound of the piano, roaring towards Zhong Ziqing.

Behind him, the three giant dragons who were forced to retreat, also attacked again from behind.

Facing this colorful light, even Zhong Ziqing was extremely cautious. As the elder of the Wanjian Sect, he had extremely rich combat experience and extraordinary eyesight. Naturally, he could judge that this colorful light was also a threat to him.

However, he had never encountered that cultivator with a lower cultivation level than him. He could use magical powers that made him afraid of.

Especially this colorful light seems to communicate with the world, transforming countless magical powers and rules. It cannot be seen clearly and is not true. But it really makes him dare not look down on it.

There are also the three giant dragons behind him who even used the terrifying poison attack power. This extremely poison made Zhong Ziqing roar frequently to avoid it.

If Chu Tian hadn't had enough time, then the poisonous attack of the colorful light and the three giant dragons would be enough to waste Zhong Ziqing to death.

But Chu Tian did not have enough time. The second generation of human emperors did not have enough soul to support this kind of exhaustion war.

The moment when the colorful light and three giant dragons trapped Zhong Ziqing, the star fist in Chu Tian's right hand finally arrived in front of the opponent. A ray of light soared into the sky came out of the fist gloves and smashed towards Zhong Ziqing's chest like a meteor.

What's even more strange is that at the moment when the light of this punch rushed out, the stone forest below suddenly changed. A colorful light rushed out of each stone pillar and gathered towards the star boxing gloves.

Chu Tian only felt that after absorbing these colorful lights, the Star Fist Gloves suddenly seemed to have lived and had their own consciousness.

"Let it attack itself." At this time, the voice of the second generation of the human emperor in the sea of ​​consciousness suddenly rang out.

Chu Tian gave up his control of the boxing gloves as he spoke. He closed his eyes and sank into the small world of consciousness. He let the boxing gloves carry his body and punched them one by one.

With the support of the colorful light in the stone forest below, the star fist gloves that could only swing one punch before were only blowing one punch, but one punch after another, making dazzling lights in the sky.

Every light flashed by, and it was a punch. Every punch was hit. A colorful light would merge into Chu Tian’s sea of ​​consciousness and linger on his soul.

The fist wind roars like the angry waves of the sea. The light lingers like blooming flowers. From a distance, these lights continue to continue. It seems to condense into a flower of stars on Zhong Ziqing's body.

In a blink of an eye, Chu Tian, ​​who was hit by his fist gloves, closed his eyes and grabbed a rule. It seemed that the world seemed to be wielding with this punch and one punch. .Continuously moving.

Only by communicating with the world with one punch can one be invincible.

All of this was completed instantly. Zhong Ziqing was entangled by the second generation of Human Emperor and the three giant dragons. He clasped his hands and his sword energy was scattered. He even sacrificed his own natal heavenly talisman. But he still retreated step by step and his face was pale. He had only seen that the Star Fist Glove was a magic weapon. He thought Chu Tian could not fully exert its power. But he never expected that after this magic weapon appeared, such a strange change would occur in this stone forest. Let this The gloves exerted a terrifying power.

Especially at this moment, he could clearly feel the trajectory of the fist light rushing in, but he could not avoid it no matter what. In his low roar, Zhong Ziqing burned the power of the Yuan Soul and increased his cultivation point by one point again. He wanted to use the seven-colored ones Guanghe three giant dragons behind him forced him to retreat.

But at this moment, Chu Tian's closed eyes suddenly opened. A sudden power suddenly made Zhong Ziqing's soul tremble.

"Die." Chu Tian shouted in a low voice. The fifteen fist lights instantly fused together and fell directly on Zhong Ziqing.

This scene was too fast. Under the fifteen punches condensed by the fifteen fist lights, Zhong Ziqing could not retreat at all. He heard a muffled sound. However, the punch directly penetrated Zhong Ziqing's body.

His body first thrust, then it was directly fried into fifteen portions, and blood splattered everywhere.

The shrill roar also sounded at the same time. The body was destroyed. Zhong Ziqing's soul rushed out at the critical moment. It merged with its own destiny talisman and was about to escape to the distance.

At this moment, his heart was filled with incredible fear. He burned his Yuanhun and fled wildly. He wanted to pass the news to the sect.

"Which sect is this person? How could he have a magical weapon? Could it be... Could it be that he is the person who came out of the deepest?" Zhong Ziqing kept guessing in his heart, and became more and more frightened.

He knew very well that his fellow disciples behind him would come. He could survive as long as he escaped for ten breaths.

But Chu Tian couldn't give him this ten breaths.

The moment Zhong Ziqing's soul escaped, a guqin appeared in front of him.

Soul-Suppressing Song. Specially restrains Yuanhuns above the Tianfu Realm.

As soon as the piano music came out, the starlight and spiritual energy around it condensed wildly, like silk threads, and instantly wrapped around Zhong Ziqing's soul.

Zhong Ziqing Yuanhun's pupils suddenly shrank, screaming, feeling the coming of death. At this moment, he looked crazy. He clasped his hands to try to control his natal talisman to destroy these silk threads. However, he was shocked to discover the Yuanhun all over his body. The power of the body can no longer be used.

Screams kept ringing. Zhong Ziqing's soul was rapidly depressed. Under the traction of the silk thread, it slowly floated towards Chu Tian.

Ignore Zhong Ziqing's struggle and screams. Chu Tian pointed at the furnace cauldron. Suddenly, the poisonous fog condensed. The furnace cauldron returned to the size of a palm again. The cauldron mouth was facing down. It was spinning rapidly. It could not dodge.

The suction force instantly fell on Zhong Ziqing's inactive Yuanhun.


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