Chapter 558: The Power of the Poisonous Dragon Blade
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-------------"Hmph! Even if you have the power of the Lord of God, you are just a treasure spirit after all, a dead thing, without the realm of the Lord of God, and your cultivation level! What's more, even if it is
I have refined the remains of the real Lord God!”
"Heart of Tianyuan!"
Xuanhe did not hesitate to use his biggest killer move so far!
A heart condensed with vitality rose above Xiao Wanchang's natal world seed. It was a Tianyuan obtained by Xuanhe in the third layer of void inside the Tianyuan Sword in the Tianyuan Sword Palace.
The heart, the glory of the holy law.
This Tianyuan Heart is gathered by the great figure of the ancient Yuan Sect. Maybe it was the hand of the Yuan Emperor's ancestor of the ancient Yuan Sect. What a treasure it is. It is far away from the Mo Sheng's Mo Poison Holy Dharma
superior.
At the same time, "Xiao Wanchang" took a step forward and punched, which was a golden bridge that broke through all obstacles and arrived at the head of the Mo Sheng.
"Xiao Wanchang" stepped on the bridge of heaven and earth and came. With a press of his hand, the glory of the holy law of the heart of Tianyuan was penetrated into the figure of the Mo Sheng!
Puchi!
With an indescribable muffled sound, the treasure spirit of the poisonous dragon blade and the body of the Mo Sheng were stormed by a powerful force from the inside out! It was stormed with violence!
All the glory of the Ink Poison Holy Technique is destroyed and disintegrated to all directions and extremes.
Countless voids were turned into powder, and the vast square also collapsed and shattered, with a strong aura even collapsed in all directions.
The area in this square was originally covered by Mo Sheng's qi, and nothing happened in this way could not be conveyed. However, at this moment, the glory of Mo Sheng's Ink Poison Holy Dharma was all
When the Xuanhe River was broken, the range covered by the qi mechanism naturally collapsed immediately and turned into nothing.
And the Mo Sheng, the last move, the Mo Poison Saint Technique, lost the opportunity, and there was no suspense again. He was grabbed by "Xiao Wanchang" with a big hand, like a chicken, holding it in the palm of his hand. The powerful Yuan Emperor
The mark, wrapped in the glory of the Holy Dharma of the Heart of the Heavenly Yuan, captured the huge power and violently compressed and condensed the entire Mo Sheng’s body!
A poisonous dragon blade is an ancient underground dragon vein, which is condensed by combining thousands of strange poisons in the world. At this moment, it is caught in the palm of the palm, constantly jumping, struggling, and the unwilling roar of the Mo Sheng, endlessly.
Xuanhe sneered in his heart, and with his fingertips, a five-light magic array flew into a bridge of heaven and earth, and was shot into the poisonous dragon blade.
Inside the poisonous dragon blade, there were black ink poison gas everywhere. A treasure spirit was roaring angrily, rushing left and right, trying to rush out, but the five-light magic array descended, and there was also a bridge of heaven and earth, which was strongly scattered.
Endless, suppress directly!
"The Bridge of Heaven and Earth? How is this the Bridge of Heaven and Earth..."
"There is nothing impossible!" A young man in a mysterious clothes stood on the bridge of heaven and earth, sneering slightly, standing with his hands behind his back, it was Xuanhe, "How could you know that you are in this world of immortality, watching the sky in the well,
The heaven and earth have already changed!”
"Yuan Ling Heavenly Dao! The Bridge of Heaven and Earth! Suppress me! Conquer!"
Boom! In just one thousand percent of the moment, the treasure spirit of the poisonous dragon blade, the holy treasure spirit, and the Mo Sheng encountered the most violent suppression. He was originally no less than the power of the God Lord, and there was no God Lord.
As a support, even the light of the Ink Poison Sacred Dharma left by his original master, the Holy Son of Mo Du, was collected and stripped away, as if a tiger had its teeth pulled out and its claws chopped off, and it was useless.
Immediately, I was suppressed by Xuanhe like a native chicken and a tiled dog!
One powerful supreme supreme nine heavens Wuji Tianzhen. The divine talisman was beaten out by Xuanhe, and it took out 99,999 to destroy the treasure spirit of the holy spiritual treasure poison dragon blade.
.Press on the spot!
The holy-grade spiritual treasure is a holy-grade spiritual treasure after all, which is extraordinary and far surpasses the top-grade spiritual treasure.
Only by reaching the holy rank can one be said to be among the spiritual treasures of the heavens, and entering the hall can be regarded as a real treasure. Even if it is a top-grade spiritual treasure, it can only be said to be able to take advantage of it and deserve to be a real god and a true god
use.
Xuanhe's true body, the five-light magic array, and the bridge of heaven and earth retreated like water from the poisonous dragon blade and returned to the seed of "Xiao Wanchang"'s natal world.
Xuanhe was still sitting on the spiritual tower, with his vitality rolling in his hand, wrapping up a ball of ink black light, which was the glory of the ink poison holy method.
"Tsk tsk, another ray of holy law is the light of a holy law, and it is the light of a holy law from the ancient powerful and the Holy Son of Mo Poison! Good thing! Good thing!"
Xuanhe raised his hand and beat the ball of the ink poisonous holy Technique and directly penetrated the poisonous dragon blade that was being held by "Xiao Wanchang".
The poisonous dragon blade trembled. The treasure spirit Mo Sheng in it obviously did not expect that it would be able to regain the glory of the Ink Poison Saint Dharma.
Of course, his original body, Bao Ling, was already all intimidated by Xuanhe, and there was no room for turning around.
"Xiao Wanchang" held the poisonous dragon blade and bounced slightly. It immediately roared the dragon and the tiger roared, making a tragic sound, which was terrifying.
"Xiao Wanchang" stood on the spot. On the huge square, there was already a large area of miserable ruins, and the ancient real god crystals were everywhere. At this time, he suddenly sneered: "You won't come out yet, submit to me,
When will we wait?!"
Scream! Scream! Scream!
The void around the square immediately shattered, and three rays of light and shadows tear open the void and descended. There were three existences with huge auras, much more powerful than the treasure spirit and Mo Sheng of the Poison Dragon Blade.
"Is it the treasure spirit of the three holy spirit treasures? Not bad, not bad!"
"Xiao Wanchang" laughed happily: "You are all left over from the ancient Emperor Changsheng. Now, I, Changshengtian, want to take back the world of immortality. You still don't surrender, what are you waiting for?"
Two of the three figures were Angzang's giant man, and one of them was actually a young and beautiful woman in red.
However, among these three people, it was obviously the woman in red.
One of the giants made a rolling roar, like a tiger or a dragon: "External, you can't count as much as you collect Mo Sheng. If you want to leave quickly, we won't make things difficult for you!"
"Xiao Wanchang" seemed to hear the funnyest joke: "Don't you make things difficult for me? You are just a treasure spirit of a holy spirit treasure. After all, it's a dead thing, and you dare to make things difficult for me! Since you are
If you are seeking death, then I can’t blame me!”
While speaking, "Xiao Wanchang" had already moved!
"Innate instant kill!"
When the three treasure spirits had no time to react, the clone puppet "Xiao Wanchang" had already arrived in front of the giant man who was talking. The poisonous dragon blade in his hand suddenly burst out with a dark and silence-like glory!
"The Holy Method of the Ink Poison! Glorious Assassination!"
The poisonous dragon blade was displayed by Xuanhe, which was incomparable to the power he had burst out with his treasure spirit body!
No matter how powerful the spiritual treasure is, no matter how powerful the treasure spirit is, it can only display the most complete power when it is sacrificed and refined by humans.
The poisonous dragon blade only reflects the power of the holy spiritual treasure in "Xiao Wanchang", or in Xuanhe's hands. Of course, Xuanhe has not reached the realm of the god's master, so it cannot fully explode the holy
The power of Pin Lingbao.
But, it's enough.
The giant man who was talking was pierced by the poisonous dragon blade in an instant! The glory of the Holy Demon of the Ink Poison Technique forced a light and shadow out of the giant man's treasure spirit body, which was the giant body of the treasure spirit.
The Han body was covered with fangs and swords like saber teeth!