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Chapter 242 Ten Universe Faces

Although Zhunti and Randen both practice "the method of predestined relationship", there are differences between them.

One Mahayana and one Hinayana.

The difference is.

"I have a destiny with the West."

"You are destined to me."

The layout is different.



"brush!"

Without saying a word, Zhunti took action directly, and the Seven Treasures Mystical Tree cut through time and space, hitting Yuanfeng with everything that existed and what was not.

It is simply a waste for Yuanfeng to occupy so many magic weapons by himself.

Since he was allowed to encounter it, it was natural to put an end to this wasteful spirit and take part of it to the West.

Yuan Feng's body swept away and suddenly disappeared, but the whole world became turbulent.

"The world is shaking!"

In an instant, the entire space seemed to be squeezing and becoming smaller, annihilating everything, going from existence to nothingness, and sweeping away everything.

"Little Doyle!"

Zhunti smiled dumbly, and the holy light of the Seven Treasures Tree wiped away everything. This little trick was completely useless.

"Oh? It's a pity that I have ten moves in total, one after another. I want to see how many moves you can block!"

"Second style! Vacuum breaking!"

Yuan Feng's figure appeared again, and the breath of destruction burst out, which was improved compared to the first move.

The magical power used by Yuanfeng is called "Ten Universes", which is the secret magical power of a major villain in "The King of Holy Kings".

It took many magical skills and unique skills to be combined to create this ten-universe magical power that spans the universe and the earth. It is similar to the "Ten Methods of the Holy King" and is an all-encompassing magical power.

Yuan Feng borrowed the power of the Eternal Gate and countless cosmic planes to evolve the magical powers of the ten universes, which was even more powerful.

The third style! Qiankun Sword!

The fourth style! Void Breaking!

The fifth form! Chaos Festival!

The sixth form! Era restoration!

The Seventh Form! Civilization’s Death!

Eighth Form! World Enemy!

Ninth style! Universal disaster!

The tenth form! Cosmic Nirvana!

The ten major moves in the ten universes are overwhelming, covering everything.

These ten moves all contain supreme magical power. When each move is bombarded, the magic power condenses together, and each move is linked to each other.

Destroying heaven and earth, endless life and death.

Zhunti's face was solemn, and he suddenly felt like he was at the center of the world's great destruction, as if everything had been destroyed and everything no longer existed.

"brush!"

Zhunti waved the Seven Treasures Tree again, and suddenly thousands of green lotuses appeared to resist this vast and boundless attack.

The Qibao Miaoshu not only has strong offensive power, but also has excellent defensive power. Zhunti once used it to resist the attack of the Supreme Immortal Sword of Tongtian Cult Leader in the Juexian Sect.

"boom!"

Even though he tried his best to control his aura, it still made the gods and immortals feel as if they were in the end of the world, and they were frightened.

The ten universes are interlocking and superimposed.

This is the most violent attack, and no words can describe its severity. The brilliant colors, the mighty destructive power, the cruel suppression, and the decision of life and death were all completed in this moment.

"when!"

A sound vibrated.

The Seven Treasures Tree flew away in response to the sound, and was knocked out of the hand. One of its branches was broken, and the boundless holy light hung down like a waterfall of stars.

Everyone was shocked. They could not clearly see the battle just now, but the Seven Treasures Tree was blown away and a branch was broken. This was something they saw with their own eyes.

Saint Zhunti actually fell behind?

This was something that everyone couldn't accept. The saint who was so supreme when he first appeared on the stage was actually suppressed and beaten by Yuan Feng, and fell into a disadvantage.

"It's so unbelievable. What went wrong? Why can Yuan Feng defeat the saint?" You Da Neng couldn't figure it out.



A slender and white jade foot fell down and appeared silently in the void. Yuan Feng suddenly appeared. Her hair was flying, her grace was unparalleled, and she stepped lightly on the Seven Treasures Tree.

This scene, this scene, is shocking. A white jade foot steps on the Qibao tree, standing against the strong wind of heaven and earth, with unparalleled splendor.

This beautiful and shocking scene is directly and deeply imprinted in everyone's mind and is indelible.

That was the holy man's magic weapon for enlightenment. It was like a dream to be trampled under his feet like this.

For endless years, saints have been supreme, and even their names are taboo, causing people to worship them.

Yuan Feng's actions today undoubtedly shocked everyone.

It turns out that saints can also be treated in this way.

Saints can be defeated!



"Yuanfeng, you are really presumptuous. It seems that this poor monk is too kind."

Zhunti calmed down the chaotic atmosphere in his body and said loudly, and the round light above his head became even more dazzling.

Naturally, he said this to save face.

In fact, he was really at a disadvantage just now. He couldn't defeat Yuan Feng, and all his magic weapons were knocked away.

certainly.

Such words cannot be said.

Finished talking.

Zhunti made a backhand move, and another magic weapon appeared in his hand.

Bless the pestle!

He once used this object to knock Kong Xuan back to his original form and knock down the leader of Tongtian Cult who was riding on the Kui ox.

Its power is not much weaker than that of the Seven Treasures Tree.

Holding the pestle in hand, he struck it with a simple and unpretentious manner.

Yuan Feng moved, raised his jade hands, and formed different seals on each hand.

The left hand exudes the endless power of time, as if it has captured the long river of time.

This magical power is the treasure of the cricket.

The right hand exudes traces of arcs of electricity, and there is a supreme secret. Although it seems weak, it is filled with endless destructive power. It only takes a trace to destroy the boundless galaxy.

The Treasure of Thunder.

Yuan Feng made a move with her hands, and the two magical powers reached their ultimate state in her hands, and their power far exceeded those before.

This moment.

Time and space seemed to have paused.

One thought is eternal, and the void is ruined.

Nine days of calamity light, thunder turns into galaxies.

Endless supernatural powers suppressed him.

The place where the two fought was flooded by endless mana, and the power of destruction was everywhere. The void was completely beaten into nothingness, the real nothingness, with all matter lost.

This is the result of their efforts to control their momentum, otherwise, the whole world will be destroyed.

"boom!"

Zhunti's figure retreated slowly, traveling backwards through countless time and space.

Yuan Feng took advantage of the victory to pursue, and in an instant, she moved her hands again, and the secret weapon was activated.

At her current level, the power of the secret weapon used by her is beyond imagination. Even across endless time and space, she can snatch away the opponent's magic weapon.

Suddenly.

Pulled by a terrifying force, the blessing pestle in Zhunti's hand shook for a while and was about to be pulled over.

Yuan Feng struck out with one hand, and the big hand made of mana slapped Zhunti in the face, and the huge force directly knocked him away.

This moment.

The world is silent.

Time seemed to have stood still.

Zhunti was surprised that Blessing God's Pestle was out of control, so he was caught off guard and was beaten directly by Yuan Feng.

When masters compete with each other, someone can often take advantage of a flaw.

He was completely stunned.

Just like a dream.

Too unreal.

As a supreme saint, he is one of the two supreme saints in the West.

In front of countless people in the Three Realms and Eight Wastes, was someone slapped in the face?


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