Chapter 1123 You are so weak, why is it impossible
The practitioners from another world thought that the battle would end soon, and the native could not hold on for a few rounds in front of the genius king like the Holy Son of the Void. After all, the realm difference between the two is quite different.
What shocked everyone was that the native seemed to have the upper hand!
The battlefield was extremely quiet, and everyone around was silent, paying attention to the battle situation with all their concentration, fearing that they would miss every detail.
Jun Wuxie stood in the middle of the battlefield, carrying his left hand behind him, his body was still as moving as a mountain, and his body did not make any moves of turning his eyes to observe.
But his divine thoughts firmly locked the Son of the Void from beginning to end.
The Void Holy Son's hidden art is indeed very impressive. It is not weaker than the small Void art he practiced, but it is not as profound as he practiced.
If you do not have the intention to cultivate your military, it will be difficult to lock your position based on the soul realm of the early stage of the Ba Sheng. At most, you can only have a vague perception, but you don’t know where its specific location is.
In other words, the Void Holy Son who is equivalent to the Great Saint's realm of the Heavenly Realm, the Void Assassination Technique he used poses a considerable threat to the strong people in the Domine Saint realm.
At this moment, the void behind Jun Wuxie suddenly cracked.
A fierce cold light flashed!
It was a sword light that bloomed with the laws of void, instantly shattering through the space and splitting a very long black slit.
Such an attack was extremely abrupt, making people unable to defend themselves, and everyone's backs were chilled.
Seeing that Jun Wuxie was unable to take the initiative this time, the momentary thought in their minds was that the native could not defeat the art of void after all, and he would inevitably suffer severe damage this time.
As a result, a scene that shocked them appeared.
Only the golden light of Chaos flashed. The native came first. He suddenly turned around. His fingers shining Chaos Gold broke through and shattered the sword light and stretched forward. His two fingers firmly clamped the Void Holy Son's hand.
The blade of the cicada wing!
"I said you were too slow, and I also said that you were useless to hide in the dark."
Jun Wuxie's voice was very plain, his fingers were like diamond iron pliers, clamping the blade, and it was difficult to break free if the Holy Son of Void shakes the blade.
Such a scene shocked everyone and couldn't believe their eyes.
Who is the Holy Son of the Void? That is the sixth level of myth!
In the middle stage of the third level of Lu Xian, he was at the sixth level of mythology, and was absolutely suppressed by the native who had first entered the third level of Lu Xian in terms of strength.
The native only had two fingers clamping the blade. The Void Holy Son used all his strength, and the violent Void True Energy made the blade buzz, but he still couldn't pull it away.
The Son of Void was extremely shocked and deeply humiliated!
He never thought he would be so powerless in front of a contemporary practitioner.
It is normal for the same people to have strengths and weaknesses. He himself does not feel invincible, but he claims that he is not weaker than others. Even if he has strengths and weaknesses, it is an extremely limited gap.
But now, his heart has been hit incomparable.
"Indigenous, you have completely angered me - the Void World!"
The Void Holy Son was so angry that he became crazy in anger. He instantly became crazy. He lit up his body with dense Void Bloodline Talismans, and each Talisman was almost burning.
His breath rose wildly, several times, ten times, hundreds of times...
His aura increased hundreds of times, and he was extremely sublimated!
At the same time, the void realm was used, which instantly turned into a dark space, and the five fingers were missing.
"Indigenous, in my void world, I am the supreme ruler!"
The voice of the Son of the Void appeared in this dark void.
As soon as he finished speaking, black phantoms completely merged with the void and launched an attack on Jun Wuxie from all directions.
"Supreme Lord, you are too insulting the four words "Supreme Lord."
Jun Wuxie had a weak expression. Facing the attack, he carried his hands on his back without any movement, but just made the Taiji Star Sea in his body run at high speed.
Since taking action against the Void Holy Son, the only magical power he used is the Douzi Art, and he has not used any magical secret techniques.
Now the Void Holy Son has sublimated his strength. Based on his perception, he has evaluated his strength and released the power of the three-fold increase in the Taiji Star Sea.
when!
The phantom came to kill, and a dazzling golden Buddha light bloomed. A big bell appeared on his body. The Sanskrit Buddhist scriptures flashed on the bell wall, and four swastikas turned around to block the phantom's attack.
The bells were roaring, and golden sound waves swept out, illuminating the void into a golden world.
"Son of the Void, your doing this has no meaning to the result. I advise you to stop struggling, kneel down and recognize the Lord, and be a servant under my seat from now on, is your best choice and only choice in your life."
"Hahaha!" The voice of the Son of the Void Eve was filled with anger and murderous intent echoed in the Void Realm, "Indigenous, you are so arrogant and arrogant! No one in this world has dared to speak to the Son of the Eternal Ancient Family like this since ancient times!
I think you didn’t recognize the situation. Today you are the fish on the chopping board!”
The Void Holy Son was extremely angry and laughed. He really couldn't understand where the indigenous self-confidence came from?
Even if he could not do anything to this native, there were also the Sage Son of Divine Wind and hundreds of powerful people in the saint realm of various forces.
Such power cannot be fought against by this native!
It can be said that from the moment the indigenous people stepped out of the Chaos Thunder Mountain and were surrounded by them, everything was destined to end and could not be rewritten!
"It seems that your mind is full of unrealistic fantasies. Since that's the case, I have to break your fantasies."
Jun Wuxie's voice was still dull. The Buddhist [Vajra Indestructible Power] protected his body, and he remained unmoved by how the Void Son hidden in the darkness launched an attack.
The golden bell kept trembling, golden sound waves swept across the world, swastikas rotated, and any attack from the Void Holy Son was wiped out, and even the corners of his clothes could not be touched.
At this moment, Jun Wuxie stretched out his right hand, clenched his fist with his five fingers, and the chaotic golden light burst out, and a sudden punch was shocked.
The vast divine power burst out, breaking through the void realm in an instant, and the entire domain world shattered, and the body of the Void Holy Son fell out, almost falling to the ground, with a huge shock in his body, and a mouthful of blood was spewed out.
Everyone's pupils shrank violently and their faces were full of horror.
The Void Holy Son's realm was forcibly penetrated from the inside by his opponent. He suffered a backlash and was obviously seriously injured.
"Void Forbidden Technique - Eternal Exile!"
The Holy Son of the Void roared and raised his hands high. The heaven and earth here were instantly dark and could not see anything.
A huge void vortex appeared in the battlefield, swallowing Jun Wuxie's body in one go.
When the sky and earth returned to light, Jun Wuxie's figure disappeared, only the void vortex in the battlefield was still there, twisting and turning, shrinking rapidly, instantly shrinking into a little, disappearing.
The native disappeared, as if it had evaporated out of thin air.
Everyone knew very well that this was not a saying, but it really disappeared out of thin air because it was exiled.
There are taboo techniques in the blood inheritance of the ancient family in the Void, and eternal exile is one of them.
If this taboo technique is used, the people of the Ancient Void Family will consume a lot, so unless they reach the critical moment of life and death, they will not use this kind of immortal technique.
Since ancient times, few people have seen people from the ancient family of Void use this technique with their own eyes.
There are only legends about eternal exile in the world that have been passed down to this day.
Who would have thought that the Holy Son of Void has successfully practiced and used it to deal with the native. If he exiled the native, he would be lost in the void and would be difficult to find his way back.
"Void Shadow! Are you brain-related?"
The face of the Holy Son of Kanfeng was ashen, and his eyes were burning with anger, and he said, "You know that the native is a turtle in the jar, no matter how strong he is, he cannot change the ending. Why do you have to care about the winning or losing of one-on-one wins and losses and exile him!
He can't return, wouldn't we be in vain?"
The strong men of the Wang family also looked ugly and greeted the 18th generation female relatives of the ancestor of the Void Holy Son in their hearts hundreds of times.
He clearly promised to let the Wang family end the life of the native with his own hands.
As a result, the Holy Son of the Void actually used the taboo magic and exiled him to the unknown void.
The natives were dead, but they did not die at the hands of their Wang family, and they did not even see him die with their own eyes. How could this relieve them?
"You are sick only when you are in the wind and rain!" The Void Holy Son knew in his heart that he did this for personal gain and loss, which indeed caused the loss of the Kanfeng Holy Son, but he did not think there was any problem with this, "Does I have the strength to show my strength?
Come out, will you lose to him on purpose?"
When the Holy Son of Kanfeng heard this, his muscles on his face trembled, and he had the urge to rush forward and beat him up.
Now, what's the waste of work?
The natives were exiled forever and could not return.
His disappearance means missing the treasure on the top of Chaos Thunder Mountain and other rare resources on the natives.
"Who knows what is on the top of the mountain? Is it a special resource or something that has been eaten and absorbed by the natives. Otherwise, how could he suddenly become so much stronger in the past few days? Didn't you see that?
The realm has been improved and the great realm has been broken. In such a short time, besides the special resources on the top of the mountain, can he do this, there are other possibilities?"
The Void Holy Son argued with reason and tried to find a very reasonable explanation for his behavior.
"You are still cunning..."
The Holy Son of Kanfeng was about to argue with him, but suddenly a strong spatial fluctuation came from the center of the battlefield.
The space there suddenly raised the shape of a fist.
In an instant, the cracks in the space were everywhere, spreading like a spider web.
Such a scene shocked all witnesses and their cognition was subverted!
The taboo technique of the ancient family of Void was actually broken, and it was necessary to return directly in such a short time!
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
The Void Saint's face changed drastically, a terrifying light burst out from his eyes, and his facial features became a little distorted.
His bloodline inheritance of forbidden magic and power, no one here knows better than him.
Once you are eternal exile, no one can return, and there has never been a long time since eternal!
"What's impossible for you to be so weak? So what if you use taboo techniques?"
Jun Wuxie's voice came from the cracks in the void, followed by a loud bang, and the fists of Chaos Gold blooming burst through the void.
Jun Wuxie walked out of it and looked down at the Holy Son of the Void indifferently.
He had to admit that the secret technique of eternal exile was very powerful.
If he hadn't been much better than the Void Holy Son, and after being sucked into the void by the vortex, he would have forcibly stabilized his body and settled in place, he would have been sucked into which unknown void at this time.
This exiled void is not the shallow void that is dormant or teleported when hidden on weekdays, but the deep void, stacked layer by layer and overlapping with each other. Once it is really exiled, it is almost impossible to find a way out.
"You are too arrogant in the natives surnamed Jun!"
The Holy Son of Divine Wind suddenly rose, and instantly condensed a tornado wind that surrounded the law and attacked Jun Wuxie.
Jun Wuxie's eyes narrowed slightly, the swastika turned, his body remained as motionless as a mountain, allowing the tornado to strike, the golden bell flashed, and the sound was rumbling.
The deafening bell sound spread, sweeping all over the world, causing the geniuses in the third realm of Lu Xian to hemorrhage in both ears, and even bloodshots of their eyes and noses.
You can imagine how terrifying the sound of such a bell is.
The tornado continued to attack, and the skull talisman wiped out everything, making Jun Wuxie's all things not touch his body. The [Vajra Indestructible Power] has such a strong defense that is shocking.
Chih!
A ray of green light illuminates the sky and the earth, and the moment it flashes, it is like an aurora that breaks through the sky and the earth.
The sharp killing swept across the mountains and rivers, making people in other worlds present unable to help but shrink their necks, and felt cold all over.
The blue sword cut out a stunning sword light, as if it was about to split the entire world.
Jun Wuxie did not dodge or avoid, and took a step towards the position of the Son of Shenfeng.
when!
The sword light slashed on the snail talisman, and the golden bell reappeared, and the bell sounded slowly and vibrated.
This knife had no other effect except for the deafening sound.
Jun Wuxie's defense was never broken, and the sword light of the Holy Son of Shenfeng was shattered.
He walked towards the Holy Son of Shenfeng. Runes under his feet bloomed, and his figure flashed like teleportation with strange and uncatchable traces, and instantly narrowed the distance.
The pupils of the Holy Son of the Divine Wind shone violently, and the wind talisman on his body shone, instantly disappeared from the spot, leaving countless afterimages.
He has the blood of the divine wind, and speed is one of his strengths.
Jun Wuxie's current speed of the Xingzi Zhizhi seems slightly inferior to the speed of his divine wind bloodline.
"Just because you want to get closer to this saint, use your strengths to fight for this saint's shortcomings, and you are delusional! In terms of speed, there is no blood in the world that is comparable to my divine wind bloodline!"
The figure of the Holy Son of Kamikaze appeared in the distance, and he was suspended in the void, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.
"You're very arrogant."
Jun Wuxie admitted that the speed of the Divine Wind Bloodline is very abnormal, but in terms of the effect of the secret technique, even the inheritance secret technique of the Divine Wind Bloodline may not be compared with the Xingzi Ruo.
It’s just that the calligraphy is too profound, and he just understands it too shallowly.
The power of Xingzi Zhi is not only speed, but also has the effect of ignoring the field magic array and other things. How can this be compared with other secret techniques?
"This is called self-confidence!" Shenfeng Shengzi sneered, then swung his sword from a long distance and slashed out a vigorous blue sword light, and shouted to the Saint Son of the Void: "What are you waiting for?
Suppress him!"
When the Holy Son of Void heard this, he wiped the blood stains of his own sex, and endured the injury and joined the battlefield.
As a result, in a moment, Jun Wuxie hit the two of them with his fingers and fingers, defeating all their attack magic, and hitting the Void Holy Son and the Kshen Feng Holy Son to vomit blood.
The swords in the hand of the Holy Son of Kanfeng were shocked and flew away, the tiger's mouth cracked, and blood was dripping!
It’s not that they are not strong, but that their opponents are too strong!
They are very proud of the sixth level of mythology and are hard to resist.
But today they encountered the myth of the Ten Directions, and their physical body was extremely perverted and possessed various magical powers of the Emperor level.
Although they are ten small realms higher than Jun Wuxie in realm, under the effect of the Douzi Art, this gap in realm is directly erased.
It means that they have been fighting against the same realm all the time.
If Jun Wuxie hadn't wanted to kill two young myths, it would have been a pity and wanted to turn them into his own servant, neither the Void Son, the Son of God and Wind, nor the two of them joined forces, it would have been impossible to accept it.