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Chapter 1067: Eight Hundred Classics of Huang Ting

c_t;Chapter 1069 Huang Ting Eight Hundred Classics

The ninth-level divine formation seals the sky and the earth. Under this blockade, even the ninth-level king-level sky-breaking talisman will lose its effectiveness. (Marshmallow. Update very quickly.

With no way to escape, Wu Yingxiong's face suddenly showed a look of panic, and his Taoist mind also became disordered.

He knew very well that if he couldn't escape, then he had only two ways to go.

Either fight to the death, or beg for mercy, provided that Luo Xiuhui is willing to let him go.

A talented man like Wu Yingxiong would not bow down easily, so he did not choose to beg for mercy, and his eyes showed the fire of fighting to the death.

"Possessed by the Martial Saint!"

Wu Yingxiong roared angrily, and golden light spurted out from his body. He was born in the ancient Wusheng family. The ancestors of their family were almost comparable to beings like the Cangtian and the Lord of Reincarnation. They were definitely not the so-called Wushengs from the lower cultivation planes.

Comparable.

The Martial Saint clan has inherited the bloodline of their ancestors, but as time goes by, by the time of the Martial Hero generation, the Martial Saint bloodline has become very weak. Summoning the soul of the ancestor to possess it has become a forbidden technique. Once used, it will damage the enemy.

The result of losing one thousand to oneself is eight hundred.

This was Wu Yingxiong's last resort. After using the Martial Saint Possession, his combat power increased crazily, almost reaching a level comparable to that of a ninth-level god king.

"As expected of the ancient Martial Saint clan, even though it is only a meager bloodline power, it can still increase such a strong combat power."

Facing the martial heroes whose strength has skyrocketed, even Luo Xiu has to avoid the edge temporarily.

The more Wu Yingxiong fought, the more frightened he became. Although he gained the upper hand in the fight after using the magical power possessed by the Martial Saint, if he could not break through the blockade of the nine-level divine formation around him, he would still be unable to escape.

He didn't expect Luo Xiu to be so powerful. His combat power at the moment was already comparable to that of a ninth-level god king, but he only had a slight upper hand. As time went by, his strength gradually weakened. Once it weakened to a critical point

, then what awaits him is a dead end!

In the blink of an eye, half an hour passed. Wu Yingxiong's soaring combat power continued to drop. Before, his attacks could force Luo Xiu back. At this moment, Luo Xiu was able to deal with it easily and with ease.

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"I said, you can't escape from my hands!"

Luo Xiu also noticed that Wu Yingxiong's aura began to drop continuously. He saw his body shake, and the tyrannical physical power and mana surged crazily. He raised his hand to make a seal, and shot out a ten thousand seal, causing the earth to collapse!

Wu Yingxiong's face changed in shock, but he was helpless. Even with the defense of the divine armor, he was thrown away by the tyrannical force, and blood spurted out from his mouth. [To read the latest chapter of this book, please go to $>>>

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The powerful power in his body is constantly dissipating, because his Martial Saint bloodline is relatively weak, and the magical power possessed by the Martial Saint cannot be maintained for too long reads;.

This gave rise to despair in Wu Yingxiong's heart, and his belief in fighting to the death was shaken.

"Luo Xiu, I have no grudge against you, I..."

Luo Xiu naturally knew what Wu Yingxiong wanted to say, but he didn't wait for Wu Yingxiong to finish what he said. He waved his hand directly and said: "What's the use of saying this now? There is no enmity between you and me, but you

But you have to join forces with others to deal with me. From the moment you decide to be my enemy, you must be prepared to die here."

Hearing this, Wu Yingxiong's heart sank to the bottom instantly. He roared crazily, blooming the brightest glory of life. At this moment, there was only one battle left.

boom!

The two magical powers collided together, and the entire sky was flooded with endless bright light, just like two planets colliding together, extremely gorgeous.

After a long time, formation flags flew from all directions into the storage ring in Luo Xiu's hand. Luo Xiu walked out of the bright light, and a scarred corpse fell from the air and fell into the dust.

"Cough cough cough..."

Luo Xiu coughed up some blood in his mouth. First it was the magical power possessed by the Martial Saint, and then he burned the source of life in a desperate fight. Even though he killed the Martial Hero, he himself suffered serious internal injuries, and his cultivation was extremely depleted.

big.

"There is another powerful body missing between heaven and earth." Luo Xiu sighed and shook his head. Throughout the ages, there have been countless geniuses, and each kind of divine body is rare in the world. It is even rare for one to appear across several eras.

Now, a divine body was beheaded by Luo Xiu, and he felt a little regretful in his heart. If there had not been this battle, once the future martial hero grew up, with the tyranny of the golden body, he would definitely have a place in this world.

Looking around, Luo Xiu murmured to himself, "The competition for places in the Wild Tower is fierce. Tens of thousands of talented heroes gathered here, until in the end only a thousand people were left to fight. I don't know how many people will perish.

"

Throughout the ages, every era will have a period of incomparable splendor and prosperity, and during this period, the rise of the younger generation of strong men will be based on countless corpses. In the end, only a few scattered people can stand at the pinnacle of martial arts.

During this period, it was also the beginning of an era's transition from its heyday to its decline, and it was also a harbinger of the catastrophe of the era.

Nowadays, Luo Xiu has many kinds of magical pills in his hands. He swallowed the magical pills to restore his lost cultivation, because here he may encounter powerful opponents at any time and has to be fully prepared.

After his cultivation reached the realm of the eighth-level gods and demons, Luo Xiu could clearly feel that his strength was countless times stronger than before.

When a man at the peak of gods and demons faces a martial hero, he will definitely lose!

Because with the breakthrough in cultivation, treasures such as the Plowing Sky Sword, Zixiao Heaven Refining Furnace, and Qingtian Divine Monument, he can also exert greater power. In terms of overall strength, his overall strength has improved by more than one star.

Wandering in this vast world in the palm of his hand, Luo Xiu also encountered more than a dozen battles in succession. Under normal circumstances, he would not kill him. As long as the opponent retreated when faced with difficulties, he would leave room for him.

Of course, there are also some people who are ignorant. There is nothing good to say to such people. There is only one word, kill!

Ever since he embarked on the path of martial arts training, he has always been a decisive and decisive person. He has his own weighing in his heart about who should be killed and who should not be killed.

Divine consciousness spreads. With the blessing of the power of the Holy Soul, ordinary eighth-level gods and demons can cover a radius of more than 200,000 miles at most, but his divine consciousness can cover millions of miles, and every movement is detected.

'hole' to observe the fine points.

Suddenly, Luo Xiu's consciousness sensed a familiar aura. His heart immediately moved, and it instantly turned into a stream of light, pierced the air with a roar, and flew away into the distance.

With Luo Xiu's speed, it didn't take long to reach an area close to a million miles away. His figure merged with the void and landed on the top of a mountain. Unless someone carefully probed with spiritual consciousness, it would be difficult to find him.

Traces.

Looking around, he saw a familiar figure, with a black divine tower above his head, and the energy of the heavenly demon was "stimulating" and "swaying", blocking the magical powers.

This is a chaotic battlefield, with magic weapons and supernatural powers flying all over the sky. There are at least hundreds of people fighting here, large areas of space are shattered, and countless mountains are falling.

Each of the strong men who came to compete for the spot in the Desolate Tower carried at least one ninth-level artifact, and the ninth-level artifacts swept across the void densely, exuding a heart-stopping vast divine power, covering the land thousands of miles away.

The flying ashes were annihilated, and all tangible qualities were reduced to nothing.

Luo Xiu just glanced at it casually and saw that several people died unexpectedly. It was obvious that someone had a fight here at the beginning. Later, other people passing by also came after hearing the news, and it gradually turned into a chaos.

'war.

Even Luo Xiu is not willing to easily join in such a melee. Although he is very confident in his defense, if he is bombarded by hundreds of ninth-level artifacts, no one will be able to bear it.

Walk.

At the same time, Luo Xiu also saw Huang Wuji and Yun Yitian. The two of them joined forces with Hu Qingqing to activate the Demon God Tower. They were being besieged by Huang Fangtian and five people. The situation was very bad.

Luo Xiu immediately flew towards the battlefield without any hesitation.

"Haha, Luo, you came just in time, I will take care of you together today!" Huang Fangtian saw Luo Xiu flying over and said indifferently.

"It is said that you are the reincarnation of the Supreme Being, so let me see what you are capable of!" Huang Fangtian asked the other five people to surround Hu Qingqing and the other two, while he himself, with a surge of aura, moved toward Luo Xiu.

"Go away! Wan Dharma Seal!"

Luo Xiu smashed the void with a bang, formed seals with his palms, and evolved magical powers from all the heavens. With his current state, the ten thousand dharma seals even contained the power of Qingtian, the power of Xingtian, the power of Haotian, and the power of reincarnation.

Dao Yun made his magical power terrifyingly powerful.

"What kind of magical power is this?"

Huang Fangtian revealed his face in shock. The most precious treasure in the Huang Realm is called Huang Ting Eight Hundred Scriptures, which contains eight hundred magical powers. However, Luo Xiu's seal contains more than eight hundred magical powers, and it may be thousands or tens of thousands.

All reads;!

"Buzz!"

A pavilion appeared above Huang Fangtian's head, with streaks of black and yellow energy falling all over him. The pavilion was radiant, as if there were countless gods and demons chanting sutras in it, and it was endlessly magical.

This pavilion is the Huang Ting, which contains eight hundred sacred scriptures, each of which is extremely powerful and can be regarded as the top magical power.

As a genius of the Huang clan, Huang Fangtian practiced one of Huang Ting's eight hundred divine arts.

With a bang, the two magical powers collided, and thousands of miles of void were annihilated.

"Crack!"

The Huangting above Huang Fangtian's head shattered into several cracks and fell back dozens of miles in the air.

"Come again!"

Luo Xiu stepped forward and made seals with his palms. The power of the second Ten Thousand Dharma Seals was a little stronger than the previous one.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"..."

Luo Xiu blasted out three Ten Thousand Dharma Seals in succession, each seal being stronger than the previous one. The Huang Ting above Huang Fangtian's head exploded with a bang, and his face turned pale.

Only then did he realize that he had been forced back nearly ten thousand miles by Luo Xiu's three magical powers!

"He is worthy of being the reincarnation of the most powerful man!"

Huang Fangtian narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly: "There are only one thousand places in Huangta. If you and I fight to the death, if someone else secretly kills you, the gain will outweigh the loss. You and I will fight another day!"

Before he could finish his words, Huang Fangtian's body surged with black and yellow energy, transforming into a yellow court again, which instantly turned into escaping light and disappeared into the sky.

As soon as Huang Fangtian left, the five people with him also left one after another. Hu Qingqing, Huang Wuji, and Yun Yitian breathed a sigh of relief and their pressure was greatly reduced.

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