"Little beast, I'm going to kill you!" Zao Wou-Ki was furious, and with a palm, the shriveled palm brought gusts of yin wind, and the burning mourning bell bombarded together, and there was a stabbing sound in the void, as if concentrated sulfuric acid had been poured on his face, and there was a foul smell in the void, and he saw that Zao Wouji's palm was pierced by the mourning bell hole A big hole. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Of course, the mourning bell was also beaten back strongly, and Jiang Yuxuan's face was slightly pale.

"You get me down!" Although Jiang Yuxuan's face was pale, his expression was radiant, and his eyes were full of fighting intent.

Jiang Yuxuan's half-amputated arm turned into a half-cut dragon body, his palm turned into a dragon claw, and the dragon was mighty, roaring upward, like picking stars and taking the moon, and directly grabbed Zao Wouji's ankle.

The second move of the Dragon Elephant Ancestor Fist, the dragon picks the moon.

"You come down for me!" Jiang Yuxuan roared angrily, the dragon body turned into half of his arm rippled with golden light, and half of the dragon's claws burned with raging flames, directly buckled on Zhao Wouji's ankle, every strand of Jiang Yuxuan's hair was rippling with golden light, and every cell of Jiang Yuxuan's was filled with extremely powerful power.

What shocked everyone was that Jiang Yuxuan actually dragged Zao Wou-Ki down from the sky.

"Won't you...... Isn't Zao Wou-Ki the pinnacle Spiritual Martial Saint?Jiang Yuxuan isn't even a Spiritual Martial Saint......"

"Zao Wou-Ki is too old...... The current strength is not even half of what it was at its peak......" someone in the crowd whispered, "and...... Zhao Wuji didn't want to expend too much qi and blood, he was already exhausted in qi and blood, and if he consumed one qi and blood, the probability of advancing to the Saint King in the future would be one point smaller......"

Not only that, Jiang Yuxuan's exercises seemed to restrain Zao Wou-Ki a bit...... Zhao Wou-Ki buried himself in the ground for hundreds of years, and he was most afraid of exercises full of masculinity like the Divine Phoenix Immortal Skill, and Jiang Yuxuan's similar exercises were mastered more than just a ......"

"Little beast, I'm going to break you into ten thousand pieces!" Zhao Wuji's face was gloomy, and he was dragged down from the sky by Jiang Yuxuan, it can be said that the dignity of the Spirit Martial Saint has been lost, and a surging breath began to erupt from his shriveled and dead wood flesh shell, and the breath belonging to the peak of the Spirit Martial Saint began to return.

"After living for so many years, you should have summoned thunder and split!" Jiang Yuxuan smiled coldly, took out the captured Thunder Hell Talisman from his arms, unlocked the seal on the talisman, and then directly threw the talisman on Zao Wou-ki's head.

The clouds were thick, and the sky that had just been cleared instantly became gloomy, and a bolt of lightning pierced the sky, peeking through the thunderclouds and hitting Zao Wou-Ki's head.

"Damn!" Zao Wou-Ki angrily scolded, for the living dead who buried themselves in the ground, what they feared the most was the power of thunder and lightning, which was by far the most tyrannical, masculine, domineering, and most powerful lethal force for the living dead.

A heavenly thunder was just the beginning, almost in an instant, in the dense thunderclouds, thousands of heavenly thunderbolts slashed towards Zao Wouji's head, lightning and thunder, as if the ancient thunder god drove a thunder car from the sky.

Thunder Hell Scroll, this is the thunder and lightning scroll of the Holy Rank, when Jiang Yuxuan captured it, it has always been used as a trump card, in order to settle the battle, but it has not been used, now Jiang Yuxuan is not a Lingwu Saint, but he already has the strength to call the Lingwu Saint, although the Thunder Hell Scroll is still a hole card, but it is not so important.

But at this moment, the Thunder Hell Scroll still played the role of a fixed star, because this time the opponent was a living dead who had buried himself for thousands of years, the skin on his body and the breath of Yin Wood were fused together, and there were too many Yin and evil factors in his flesh and blood, and rolling heavenly thunder was the best way to restrain Yin and evil.

Between the lightning and thunder, Zao Wou-Ki roared, he was like an angry beast, planning to break out of the Thunder Hell again and again, but once he was locked by the Thunder Hell Scroll, unless he resisted hard, he couldn't escape at all.

Between the lightning and thunder, one of Zao Wou-ki's arms was bombarded by lightning and pierced......

In the midst of the thunder, one electric snake after another accurately bombarded Zao Wou-ki's back, and with each bombardment, I saw dark red blood rushing out from Zao Wou-ki's back......

Many people are paying attention to this battle, this may be the first time that the living dead who have returned from thousands of years of silence have attacked the top warriors of our time, and everyone needs to judge the weaknesses of these living dead who have been buried for thousands of years......

In the eyes of everyone, although Jiang Yuxuan is not a Lingwu Saint, he is already a top martial artist, because he is a saint-level killer who is more powerful than the average Lingwu Saint, in this era, even if it is a famous old saint-rank, he will not carry so many saint-level human lives like him, it is not difficult to defeat the Lingwu Saint, but to snipe, the difficulty is not ordinary, and Jiang Yuxuan has done it more than once......

"These people seem to be afraid of the divine aura, and the fire system technique should be an option against these living dead, especially the divine flame like the Divine Phoenix Immortal Immortal Skill, of course, the thunder and lightning system is better......"

"These people are exhausted and will not choose to fight desperately unless they have to...... So don't be nervous after the encounter, their strength is only about half of their peak state......"

Zhao Kang was already dumbfounded, his old ancestor was the pinnacle of the Spirit Martial Saint, it stands to reason that pinching a Jiang Yuxuan to death is not the same as pinching an ant to death?

Looking at Zao Wou-Ki, who was struggling in the thunder hell, Jiang Yuxuan took out the mourning bell with his left hand, took out the Zhenshan Pan with his right hand, condensed the holy power into the two treasures, and then roared loudly and knocked out the two treasures.

The mourning bell buzzed, turning into the size of ten zhang, the phoenix roared into the sky, and the scorching sun rolled!

The fairy light of the town mountain is swirling, turning into the size of a mountain, the chaos is pervasive, and the law of the avenue is falling!

The two treasures were beaten out by Jiang Yuxuan, and the world was eclipsed in an instant, and the two treasures rushed into the sea of thunder.

"Damn it, little brute, I'm going to break you to pieces!" Zhao Wou-Ki roared, he was trying to fight against the thunderstorm in the sky, but he was instantly smashed on his back by Zhenshan Pan and Mourning Bell, and the bone stubble on his back bubbled up, and blood splattered!

"Zhong is coming!" Jiang Yuxuan snorted, and the mourning bell returned to Jiang Yuxuan's hands again.

"Zhenshanpan is coming!" Jiang Yuxuan shouted again, and Zhenshanpan also returned to Jiang Yuxuan's hands.

"Kill!" Jiang Yuxuan let out a low cry and bombarded the two treasures again, this time Zao Wou-Ki was even more embarrassed, he stood unsteadily, and directly hit the ground with his butt, spitting out three mouthfuls of blood in a row...... Endless thunderclouds fell from the sky and slashed at his head.

"Little beast, even if I die, I have to pull you!" The aura on Zao Wou-ki's body burst out violently, and in an instant it was more than three times stronger than before, and he stood in the void, not caring about the thunder and lightning slashing at him.

"Burning essence blood, Zhao Wuji may not live long, he has already given up the hope of advancing to the Saint King!" Someone in the crowd sighed, not to mention whether Jiang Yuxuan was dead or alive, he could force Zhao Wuji to this position, and he had already achieved fame.

"Little brute, I'm going to kill you!" Zhao Wuji came out of the air and grabbed Jiang Yuxuan's head with one claw.

"Smash your head!" Jiang Yuxuan knocked out the Zhenshan Pan and the Mourning God Bell with all his might, and at the same time, the phoenix wings behind him were instigated, and Jiang Yuxuan's speed instantly exploded to the extreme.

Zao Wou-Ki smashed the two holy weapons strongly, but his hands were also dripping with blood, and he slapped Jiang Yuxuan where he was, only to leave a huge pit in the ground, while Jiang Yuxuan used his phoenix wings and fish and dragon leap to escape.

"Come again!" Jiang Yuxuan still played the mourning bell and the Zhenshan plate, and at the same time, Jiang Yuxuan also took out the yin and yang flag and blocked his head.

Another roar, Zao Wou-Ki vomited blood again.

When Jiang Yuxuan knocked out the Zhenshan Pan and the Mourning Bell again, Zhao Wouji actually resisted the blow with his body, and he shot a sword at the same time, intending to snipe Jiang Yuxuan, but was blocked by the Yin Yang Banner.

Jiang Yuxuan played the Zhenshan Pan and the mourning bell, and at the same time took out dozens of fire dragon charms from his arms, and threw them towards Zhao Wouji like money.

Zao Wou-Ki roared, the end of the hero, it's not that he is not strong, but that Jiang Yuxuan is too evil.

Whether it is Zhenshanpan, or the mourning bell, or the yin and yang flag, they are all existences that surpass ordinary holy weapons, and it can be said that any Lingwu Saint can sleep and wake up with a smile when he gets one, but Jiang Yuxuan got three.

The Lingwu King-level Fire Dragon Talisman is also a priceless thing, even if one is not so precious, who has ever seen dozens of pieces thrown out at once? This kind of big money and local tyrant's style can simply scare people to death.

Zao Wou-Ki is also a bull who has ruled an era, and as a result, he can only be deflated in front of Jiang Yuxuan of the evil sect.

In the end, Zhao Wuji roared, and actually turned around and fled, he was really frightened, Jiang Yuxuan took out three Saint King level treasures in a row, would there be a fourth one? Although these three treasures were sealed, at least they could burst out with an aura that was close to the peak of the Spirit Martial Saint.

What's more, he really couldn't figure out how many fire dragon talismans Jiang Yuxuan had, anyway, looking at Jiang Yuxuan's posture, it seemed that what was thrown out was not a fire dragon talisman, but a cabbage.

Especially when he saw Jiang Yuxuan take out a stack of Yangchun charms and stick them on himself, Zao Wou-Ki hated him even more, because Jiang Yuxuan was not injured at all......

"Want to leave, leave it for me!" The two of them were already dying, Jiang Yuxuan was naturally not polite at this time, he threw the fire dragon talisman in his hand over, at least a dozen of them, and also beat out the mourning bell and Zhenshan Pan.

A phoenix chirped, resounding for nine days, and I saw a hundred-foot-long divine bird phoenix spread its wings and drew a wonderful posture in the void.

The speed of the divine bird phoenix was very fast, and it came behind Zhao Wouji almost instantly, and then the phoenix stretched out its mountain-like phoenix claws, cut through the void, and grabbed directly at Zao Wouji's back.

"Jiang Boy's father-in-law is here......" The Qilin Great Sage looked at the phoenix, a divine bird in the sky, and muttered quietly.

"Surnamed Zhu, what are you going to do?" heard Zao Wou-ki's angry voice in the void.

"Star Picking Tower is the property of the royal family, you came here to show off your might, did I agree?" A sneer, full of majesty, saw the claws of the Divine Bird Phoenix tightened, directly tearing Zhao Wouji's body in half!