Chapter 276 The King of Heaven Wrath Xia Fei Billions
One step with both feet and one punch.
Suddenly the ground shook and the mountains shook, the wind was as fierce as a knife, and it was as tall as a giant peak. With one punch, there was a thunderous sound, the force could break the heaven and the earth, and the energy could flow back the rivers.
This is the power of the "Heaven-shaking Seal".
It is truly a force that causes the heavens and the earth to collapse. A single movement will turn the tide of the Zhizhi sect into chaos. How ferocious and violent it is.
Standing tens of meters away from each other, they rushed forward with a punch. There was a sudden explosion. Wu Zong and Zuo Wuzhou each broke through the wall and flew backwards. Zuo Wuzhou's eyes flashed with evil energy, and roared into the sky: "Fire Technique"
Boundless!”
The fire shone for nine days and suddenly burst like flames. Zuo Wuzhou was about to take the knife. He remembered that the Shijin rank was too low, and he saw a thick-backed sword next to the broken bones on the ground. He immediately grabbed it and roared.
.The momentum is crazy: "I will chop you!"
The "Seven Kills" sword-forming technique was used in a continuous manner, like thunder and lightning. For a moment, all I could hear was the roar of thunder shaking the heaven and earth, and the sound of thunder sweeping across the second floor of the Soul Palace.
Isn't it a trivial matter to use a sword in a rage? It should be noted that the "Seven Kills" are caused by the murderous intention, and there is nothing more powerful than murderous aura.
At this time, I saw that this man was eating people. Zuo Wuzhou's murderous intention was at its peak, and he used "Seven Kills". The evil energy and blood filled the air, making people tremble with fear.
The sound of banging was incessant, and the Wu Zong groaned from time to time, blasting away several walls of Fu Dao like meteors. His mind was mostly awake.
This Wu Zong was the first person to come to the Soul Palace, and he was trapped for the longest time. He had been eating people for a while, but from the green light in his eyes, it was known that this person was half crazy.
This madman, even if he is extremely crazy, may not be able to exert 70% of his strength. This is the main reason why Zuo Wuzhou chopped this person up like a scarecrow.
This man regained his consciousness, but was immediately dejected. Humans are not beasts after all. He could be a cannibal among the madness. Since he had woken up for most of the time, he was ashamed of himself and had no intention of resisting. To be attacked by Wuzhou one after another was almost crazy.
The "Seven Kills" blast spurted out blood.
Zuo Wuzhou took action in anger, with "seven kills" in succession, the sound was like thunder.
In an instant, his body was like a golden net with angry eyes, and its power was infinite. The net was as fierce as a wave. The big back knife slashed wildly, and it was like the heaven and earth were opened, and chaos opened up.
This sword was really terrifying. It was not only angry, but also the power of the soul. It was struck from a distance, but before it hit, the floor cracked and cracked.
Since this Wu Zong had no intention of resisting, how could he stop him? However, his head flew into the sky, and blood burst out like a fountain.
Zuo Wuzhou, who had an iron-faced face, threw the thick-backed knife on his face. After calming down his anger, he looked around and immediately felt a big warning sign in his heart: "Not good! There is another person here."
In the corner of the wall, there was a broken corpse, which had clearly been eaten.
One thought arises, one thought dies.
Brilliance intertwined and dust flew. A figure seemed to suddenly appear in the water pattern, biting a piece of thigh meat in his mouth. The fierce light in his eyes was overwhelming. Silently, a punch that could not have been stronger hit Zuo Wuzhou's back heart.
!
Water shadow soul!
It flew out like a cannonball and was blasted into a pile of rubble.
For a moment, the gravel melted quietly. Zuo Wuzhou was lying on the ground, and he jumped up. His face was as pale as a layer of lime, and he vomited out mouthfuls of blood. His body almost seemed to be broken. But he was still feeling comfortable.
Despite the violent fall of desire, he still stood up!
Gathering his mind, he settled into the excitement of the battle, and gradually shook off the death-like pain that invaded his whole body. He stared at the Wuzong sneak attacker with cold eyes. Zuo Wuzhou secretly stroked the half-broken dragon bone armor. He said sadly:
"Thanks to the Dragon Bone Armor this time, otherwise I would have died."
The dragon-bone armor that had been following him for more than ten years was half-broken by a punch from the Wu Zong's sneak attack.
It was about to fall into pieces, but at this moment, the dragon bone armor was really broken. But I saw a blue halo of light radiating from the dragon bone armor. The dragon bone armor was originally cyan, but at this time, the cyan color turned out to be like
Ice on fire melts away.
As it melted and faded, a layer of aqua-blue luster was revealed. This luster dimmed again. A little from the heart, it melted and faded again. It melted and faded away like a layer of ice shell.
After waiting for the next level to go down, everything turned into an earthy gray color. From my heart, there was a little dark light, and the earthy gray color also slowly faded away.
After doing this for several times, the dragon bone armor finally revealed its true form. It was actually an inner armor of three colors and three series. Layers of brilliance intertwined and flowed, and it had an illusory beauty. The light of the furry mist was extremely powerful.
Anyone can see at a glance that this is an extraordinary thing.
The Dragon Bone Armor was an excellent defense in many battles, allowing Zuo Wuzhou to completely let go of his worries. Zuo Wuzhou had known that the Dragon Bone Armor was extraordinary, but he never expected that the Dragon Bone Armor was actually a shell, and the interior was one of three colors and three series.
A, it is a true holy garment.
Zuo Wuzhou was stunned. The dragon bone armor that he had worn for more than ten years still hid such a secret. He was extremely surprised: "The dragon bone armor is actually three colors and three series of armor."
The three elements of wood, water and earth are all the three elements that are best at defense among the five elements. The nature of wood is tough, the nature of water is soft, and the nature of earth is rich. The combination of the three makes it an unparalleled top armor in the world. Its defensive effect is unparalleled.
As if it was a prank, the three-color light shone in the air of the Soul Palace, and several large characters "Ghost Dragon Armor" were erratic and strangely condensed, especially on the side, and there were several more characters, which were surprisingly "Wei Daode Refining"
Zuo Wuzhou and the sneak attack Wu Zong were dumbfounded. Seeing this scene, they quickly remembered and blurted out: "Wei Daode!"
Wei Daode is definitely a famous figure in the history of the soul cultivation world. Wei Daode was born about 60,000 to 70,000 years ago, and his specific deeds have been lost in history. Delete it and let it disappear from history.
Peerless Person Six is an extremely rare person who is not only a multi-soul martial saint, but also proficient in weapons, talismans, and other arts. This person was not only one of the top ten powerful men in the True Soul Heaven, but he was also recognized as the number one soul cultivator.
To this day, no one dares to claim to surpass Wei Daode. The things he refined are still the top treasures to this day.
Qing is a genius, but he is a thief. During the battle between demons and souls, Wei Daode was so mad that he betrayed the soul monks and turned to the demon monks. As a result, he was besieged by the eight great martial saints and was only able to narrowly eliminate him.
Wei De's reputation has been ruined, but the treasure he refined is definitely one of the few top-notch treasures.
The red-clothed martial artist showed an unconcealed greed on his face. He threw aside the bloody thigh meat and smiled ferociously: "Boy, hand over the ghost dragon armor and I will spare your life!"
The red-clothed Martial Master was secretly surprised at first. With the power of his punch, Zuo Wuzhou, as a Martial Master, would definitely die if he tried his best. But when he saw the ghost dragon armor show up, he suddenly realized. It was because the murderous intention was not gone, and greed had arisen again.
Zuo Wuzhou vomited blood, but smiled faintly, with a hint of indifference in his smile, and his thoughts were full of thoughts: "This person's cultivation is extremely unusual, and he is only a hair away from the Martial Saint. I am definitely not his opponent. I have been seriously injured.
Even close to me, I may not be able to defeat you."
"What a good thing!"
The red-clothed Wuzong was laughing wildly, with murderous intent like a dense cloud. He had been here for several years. But after all, this person was a cultivator. He had a storage bag and carried Bigu Pill with him. Therefore, he was trapped at first, but he was not afraid.
But not long ago, the red-clothed Wuzong finally finished taking the Bigu Pill. In order to survive, he had to do this not long ago, but he was not crazy.
This red-clothed martial artist is a man of great background and reputation, and his killing and cannibalism is not as good as that of beasts. This red-robed martial artist absolutely does not allow such scandals to spread. Therefore, he secretly attacks regardless of his identity.
Kill him with one move.
Looking over, the red-clothed Wu Zong definitely regarded Zuo Wuzhou, a martial arts master, as someone to be slaughtered. It was said that Zuo Wuzhou was seriously injured, but he was not injured. In terms of cultivation, ten of them might be comparable to him.
With such cultivation, it’s no wonder that the red-clothed martial arts master was so confident that he laughed wildly as if he could catch him: Son, no matter how hard you try, it’s useless. You are here, the illusion is so vivid, your breath can’t spread, and your voice can’t spread either.”
"Why don't you hand it over obediently, and I might be able to spare your life." The red-clothed Wuzong's eyes were filled with murderous Da Sheng: "Or, I'll come and get it myself!"
A sound rolled back and forth, and the red-clothed Wuzong arrived as if an electric light exploded.
His thoughts are ups and downs, his heart and courage are strong and natural, without any flaw.
His eyes were wandering, and he was calm. At this moment, Zuo Wuzhou felt severe pain all over his body, and his energy and blood were turbulent. He almost couldn't hold on anymore, and he thought: "We must fight quickly to heal the injury."
"It seems that the only way to use the true holy talisman is to use the True Holy Talisman." Zuo Wuzhou opened his mouth and his eyes moved slightly. It's a pity that the courage of the King of Heaven has already disappeared, otherwise it would have been enough to kill this person.
But after hearing what the red-clothed Wuzong said, Zuo Wuzhou seemed to move on his spiritual platform: "Oh, it turns out such a special environment. Then, this time we really need to use the Heavenly King's Book."
With a sudden thought, the red-clothed Wuzong roared with thunder, and lightning came. The speed was really unimaginable, faster than the thunder, and the roar moved like a wave, just like a huge wave pulling the sea and sky hitting the shore.
Come.
But seeing Wuzong in red rushing towards him, Zuo Wuzhou calmly said with a deep heart: "Even if it's Wuzong, so what."
Clap your hands and get the Heavenly King Book!
He held it horizontally in his hand, concentrated his mind, and with a thought, his soul power was greatly stimulated. In an instant, the book of Heavenly King Pu suddenly floated and stretched, his eyes were as sharp as iron, and a little starlight burst into the future, and the sound of war sounded: "Heavenly King Pu,
go!"
Five souls explode instantly!
With a wave of his iron arm, the Heavenly King's Book instantly summoned billions of rays of rays of light. The countless numbers on the Heavenly King's Book were split into billions of strokes in the blink of an eye, exploding the heaven and earth, and making billions of sword lights fly together.
The momentum at this moment was the peak of unprecedented madness. The world of Dunjiao was shaken by it. The Zhijiao's mind was lost. The so-called unstoppable force, the so-called ten thousand swords firing, the so-called changing situation, but that's all, it's all in this scene
.
At this moment, it was almost the ultimate that Zuo Wuzhou could have imagined, just like the brilliant clouds shining in the sky, which exploded endlessly.
It is the red clouds and the gorgeous awns that fly together, and the sword gleams cast the same color as the sky.
The red-clothed Wuzong saw hundreds of millions of rays of light in front of him. In the blink of an eye, he saw it.
He finally saw it and finally felt it.
But like a little flower in a hurricane, it is trembling, panicking, and waiting for death: "It's a holy weapon, no, it's a super holy weapon."
"He is just a martial artist, how could he have a super holy weapon! How could he have such a powerful super holy weapon."
Before he could figure it out, the countless rays of light had already swallowed him up. In an instant, there was an extremely sad howl, and blood spurted out from all over his body. Countless strands of flesh and blood were taken out!
But, he still has breath!
"Not dead!" Zuo Wuzhou was slightly surprised. Then he made the most instinctive reaction: "Don't teach this person to survive!"
The red-clothed Wuzong's body was almost a mess of flesh and blood, and the flesh all over his body had been shaved off. Look at the corpse in the corner that was chewed into bones by him, and then look at this man's appearance, which is almost like a hole in flesh and blood. It is really ironic.
With one leap and one jump, the "boundless fire method" exploded rapidly. Zuo Wuzhou's eyes were filled with fire, and sparks were flying in his eyes, so gorgeous.
But under his iron arms, the red-clothed martial artist was instantly punched in the neck! But with a snap, the confused head flew back.
The corpse shook for a moment, and drops of blood sprinkled down the sky like a fountain. The head hit the wall, bounced back, and landed right at his feet.
How could Wu Yu have a super holy weapon!
The red-haired young man seemed to have a pair of invisible eyes. He could really see the scene of tears. It was exactly the fate of seeing Dezhe fighting against the red-clothed martial artist. His mood had already changed drastically. He was faintly excited and trembled: "Super holy weapon, you see
No, that’s the legendary super holy weapon!”
"I actually made this Wu Yu kill that Wu Zong, hahaha." The red-haired young man laughed wildly, grabbing his hair and laughing: "I made a lot of money this time, a super holy weapon. It turned out to be a super holy weapon. With this treasure,
I will be invincible in the world."
"Really?" The strong black-haired man thought to himself that his old friend seemed to have changed and was a little different from before.
The red-haired young man exclaimed madly: "That's natural, just look at it. That Wu Zong's cultivation level is more than ten times that of that Wu Yu, so it's an ordinary fight. Even if there are ten Wu Yu, they are definitely no match. Now, they are being beaten by this
Killed by Wu Yu."
"Isn't it exactly the power of this super holy weapon?" When the red-haired young man thought of the previous test of swallowing the sky, his heart suddenly shrank and his face turned pale: "It's too terrible. It's a pity that this Wu Yu's cultivation is too poor and he can't
Use too much power. Otherwise, there is no need to add a punch."
The red-haired young man was excited for a while and said, "I'm going to kill that Wu Yu and seize the super holy weapon. By then, I will be number one in the world."
The black-haired man snorted coldly, which was like thunder in the ears of the red-haired young man: "I don't care whoever you want to kill. Only this person cannot be killed."
The red-haired young man's eyes flashed fiercely, and the black-haired man raised his head: "I know this boy."
The red-haired young man was stunned. He turned his face and lowered his head. His eyes turned several times, and his ruthless look suddenly appeared. He looked back and smiled: "For the sake of my old friend, I won't kill him. I will only take the super holy weapon."
The black-haired strong man said coldly, and he was definitely not joking: "Huo Ce, if you touch him, I will touch you.
The red-haired young man's eyes flashed and he complained: "I changed my name a long time ago. Please call me Vulcan."
Zuo Wuzhou took several medicines in a row, and finally felt better and more comfortable. Fortunately, the many medicines for injuries contained in Fuyun's treasures were all first-class good medicines.
After recuperating calmly, Zuo Wuzhou stood up with a pale face and looked at it for a long time. He suddenly realized: "It seems that my cultivation is not enough, so the power of the Heavenly King's Book cannot be fully displayed. No matter how you say it,
, the Heavenly King Pu and others are ultimately foreign objects, I still have to focus on enhancing my own strength.”
Looking up at the sky, he could only see the illusion of the top of the palace. Zuo Wuzhou secretly blamed himself: "From now on, if it is not necessary, use the Heavenly King's Gallbladder and Heavenly King's Book as little as possible. Otherwise, this will be a blow."
, but I don’t get any sharpening effect. If this goes on for a long time, my fighting spirit will be lost, and I will become like an ordinary soul monk."
"Treasures such as the Heavenly King's Book can be used for self-protection. But in ordinary battles, you still have to rely on yourself."
"It must be remembered that one is born in sorrow and dies in happiness. There is no challenge. There is no strong enemy. How can one be tempered on the path of the soul? Give me experience and sharpen my will."
To be honest, when using these treasures to fight, Zuo Wuzhou felt some unspeakable unpleasantness. It was as if he could win without force. He knew that this idea was extremely absurd.
But this kind of fighting method is meaningless in his practice. It only has the effect of killing the enemy. It even has some vague impulses with his fighting method.
No matter how good the Heavenly King Pu is, it is not his usual fighting method or his true soul power.
If you want to fight, you should fight with your own majesty and will. Fight with heroic spirit. Fight with joy. Show your true temperament and fight with real pleasure.
Even if it's five steps of blood splattering, even if it's full of battle wounds, it's still experience and tempering.
If you don't dare to face the enemy directly, how can you call yourself a real man? If you don't dare to fight with the enemy happily, then you can't call yourself a real man. A good man should have the courage to attack any powerful enemy at any time and in any place.
Even if you pour out your blood, you only want to live a happy life. If you want to be happy, you will die without regrets. You will never suffer hardships in order to live.
I checked the weapon storage bag of the red-clothed martial sect and took some necessary items, and then took out a unique identity tag with the words "Hun Tianzong" and "Chen Tianqi" written on it.
Zuo Wuzhou knitted his brows and then calmed down: "He is actually a member of the Huntian Sect. We really meet each other everywhere in life!"
"No! There are seven strong men. Three of them are martial arts masters. I am seriously injured now and cannot be defeated. Let's go first." There was a warning in his heart. Zuo Wuzhou threw away the sign and used "Fire Thunder Wings"
Sweep away quickly.
When I looked back for a moment, I was looking at these seven people who had come from nowhere!
The seven people were startled, and when they saw Wuzong in red, they suddenly howled in grief: "Junior Brother Chen!"
Li Xiao was furious: "Whoever killed Junior Brother Chen, get out of here! Our Soul Heaven Sect is incompatible with you."
This sound was so angry.
As soon as he ran away, he heard the roar.
Zuo Wuzhou calmed down and entered another Pu Dao. His expression was cold and stern: "The Hun Tian Sect cannibalizes people and wants to kill people and seize treasures. Is this reasonable? The Hun Tian Sect is the largest sect, and the principle is indeed the largest.
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"Aren't the two forces at odds with each other? Let's just look at it."
His eyebrows moved, and there was a look of surprise. Zuo Wuzhou actually saw a staircase in front of him, right at his feet. He accidentally found the entrance to the third floor.
The upstairs and downstairs are only separated by a stone slab, but they seem to be two different worlds.
This third floor is actually a place of ice and snow, with a wide field of vision, as if you are on the top of a snow-capped mountain. You can see the clouds and mist at a glance, and you feel a sense of relief.
But at this glance, I felt infinitely vast and relaxed.
If this scene is an illusion, it must be the most magnificent and magnificent illusion.
But at this moment, Jun Wang Rourou's faint words came: "You are really not afraid of the true holy talisman in my hand, the flying sky fire."