At this time, the black qi that enveloped the entire Jingri Shrine dissipated.

Jingri Ancestor revealed his true body.

The other party, some of them are just a huge skull, and they don't even have a body.

However, in the skull's eye sockets, there were not holes, but two scarlet pupils the size of a basketball.

"The blood of these people, although delicious, is not enough for me. ”

A deep voice came from Jing Ri Ancestor's throat, "However, I can feel that Su Zhenren, your physique is very special, and your blood is also very sweet, it is definitely the most precious tonic. ”

A sneer appeared on Su Zhuo's face, he was an immortal cultivator, and he was also a green jade body, and his body was naturally more perfect and powerful than ordinary people.

"If you want to suck my blood, I'm afraid it's not that simple. ”

Su Zhuo showed a slightly disdainful smile on his face, today, he and Jingri Ancestor must have a life-and-death battle.

Of course, if Su Zhuo wants to find the Jiaolong Pond in the Jingri Shrine and get the Jiaolong bloodline in it, he must also crush the stumbling block of the Jingri Ancestor.

"You think too much about my blood. ”

Su Zhuo said indifferently, and the majestic killing intent began to condense.

"Thinking too much? Let you taste the power that I have been dormant for a thousand years. ”

Jingri Ancestor laughed, and his huge head fell on his head.

Call!!

The other party's huge head swooped down, stirring the air between heaven and earth, as if there was a turbulent current.

Most of the people at the scene died.

Only the people of the Huaxia martial arts world remained.

When they watched the huge head of the Jingri Ancestor smash down, their eyes also showed a look of horror.

The opponent's thunderous blow contained a power that was enough to destroy a mountain range.

Su Zhuo's eyes finally showed a hint of solemnity.

He clenched his fists tightly, and his body pulled apart like a longbow.

Immediately, a punch was struck.

Bang!!!

The punch that shook the heavens and the earth collided with the huge head of the Jingri Old Ancestor.

The whole space was in turmoil.

For this blow, Su Zhuo used the first form of the "Qianyuan Eighteen Styles".

But it was this blow that easily hit Duanmu Hongichi hard, and the moment he collided with Jingri Ancestor, except for slightly delaying the opponent's speed, it didn't seem to bring any damage to the opponent.

"In the past thousand years, I have been underground, absorbing the aura of the earth's evil, you can't imagine how powerful my only remaining head is!!"

Jing Ri Ancestor's words showed deep confidence, and his speed suddenly accelerated, and he slammed into Su Zhuo.

Su Zhuo's eyes narrowed slightly, although he was surprised by the strength of Jingri Old Ancestor's body, he was not too frightened.

Although Jingri Ancestor was unexpected, as an immortal cultivator of the Divine Realm, he still had too many hole cards that he hadn't taken out!!

"The second type, sweeping thousands of troops !!"

"The third type, the hidden !!"

"Fourth Style, Shaking the Mountains and !!"

Su Zhuo didn't stop at all, and all the first four styles of the "Qianyuan Eighteen Styles" were displayed.

Bang bang bang!!

The dull sound of crashing kept coming.

The huge head of the Jingri Ancestor let out a roar of rage, and although it was under the brunt of the attack, it kept increasing its speed.

Whether it was the people in the Chinese martial arts world at the scene, or the people who were watching the live broadcast, their hearts were swept away by indescribable shock.

Duanmu Hongyi was so powerful, he couldn't withstand Su Zhuo's blow.

And now, in the blink of an eye, Su Zhuo had made four attacks, and each one was stronger than the last.

But the huge head of Jingri Ancestor is also getting faster and faster, getting closer and closer to Su Zhuo.

However, when Su Zhuoshi exhibited the fourth style of "The Eighteen Styles of the Qianyuan Dynasty", it shook the mountains......

Click!!

A crisp, piercing click was heard!!

The huge head of the Jingri Ancestor actually cracked an obvious gap!!

Su Zhuo's attack finally worked.

However, this attack did not cause fatal damage to the Jingri Ancestor.

The other party finally bombarded Su Zhuo fiercely.

In desperation, Su Zhuo could only choose to flash.

Bang!!!

It was like a huge meteorite, and it smashed on the ground.

The entire ground suddenly shook violently as if an earthquake had occurred.

At this time, the people in the martial arts world in Huaxia had already retreated to a kilometer away.

But even a kilometer away, the huge turmoil caused by the impact still made them feel like they were riding a roller coaster, with the ground constantly undulating.

This impact affected a radius of dozens of kilometers, and even though the houses in the island country had strong earthquake-proof functions, some of them still collapsed directly.

"Su Zhenren, you can dodge once, but do you dodge ten times!!?

In the scarlet eyes of the Jingri Old Ancestor, hatred burst out.

Of course, there is also an endless desire.

He longed for Su Zhuo's blood, and if he could devour the other party's blood, it would be more effective than sucking the blood of hundreds of people dry.

At this moment, even Su Zhuo's heart was unspeakably shocked.

He always thought that his ** strength was shocking enough.

However, what I didn't expect was that the power of Jingri Ancestor was so domineering and powerful.

Even if he performed the "Qianyuan Eighteen Styles", he could not stop and seriously injure the other party.

It seems that we have to find another way.

However, the first thing Su Zhuo did at this time was to spread his divine thoughts, all the way to the cave where Lin Qingya's three daughters were.

Fortunately, the violent turmoil just now did not cause the cave to collapse, and the three girls were still very safe in the magic circle.

After determining the safety of the third daughter, Su Zhuo focused his attention on Jingri Ancestor.

"Roar!!"

Accompanied by an earth-shattering roar.

The huge head of the Jingri Ancestor slammed into Su Zhuo again.

Because the head only has eyes, and its speed is as fast as a meteor, the air currents travel through it, making an incomparably deep and strange sound.

The eyes of everyone in the Huaxia martial arts world at the scene were full of heartfelt concern.

What they care about is this Chinese young hero, and it is their savior.

Many netizens on the Internet, after experiencing the initial shock, have started to talk about it again.

Although the Jingri Ancestor even devoured the people in the martial arts world of the island country on the scene, it was impossible for the netizens of the island country to support Su Zhuo, and they all hoped that the Jingri Ancestor would win.

At this time, there is no longer even a scolding war on the Internet.

The netizens of Huaxia united and began to pray for Su Zhuo.

Seeing that, the huge head of Jingri Old Ancestor rushed again, this time, Su Zhuo did not perform the "Qianyuan Eighteen Styles".

He still stood indifferently, and the aura on his body didn't even fluctuate.

It's like a mountain.

But in the vast sea of consciousness, the powerful divine thoughts were turbulent like stormy waves.

This divine thought instantly communicated with the Chaos Nine Tribulation Sword Soul of the Space Ring.

Sou!

There was a crisp sound of breaking through the air.

The Chaos Nine Tribulation Sword flew out like a meteor, levitating in the sky behind Su Zhuo.

At this time, he was able to communicate with the sword soul of the Chaos Nine Tribulation Sword with his divine thoughts, and he could also exert the powerful power of the Chaos Nine Tribulation Sword.

"Jingri old thief, today I can kill you with a sword!"

Su Zhuo's cold voice began to ripple in the air.

(End of chapter)