Sixth, the wind rises violet, and the Yuan Man is really tribulated
The six incarnations of the Flowing Fangs were all broken. And with his cultivation, it seems that he has only cultivated six incarnations, and the last thing that was held by Jing Wuming was his true body.
Jing Wuming pinched the ferocious killing mark again and again, and the Great Law of Infinite Rebellion was urged to the extreme, and the invincible and vast killing edge filled the void, all of which converged in the past, like a long river, and swept the flowing teeth in it in an instant.
Seeing it, it was another fate with no body.
The fighting method of the Dao League Conference is clear to the point, but the fighting method has risen, everything may be said, and the vast majority of them have been injured in the fight for days, and there are not a few who have completely abolished it, even if they have lost their lives, there are a few people.
Of course, those who gave their lives were buried in the hands of Jing Wuming and Zhou Luo.
In today's round of fighting, Zhou Luo has already killed one person brazenly, and it seems that another person is about to die in this fight.
Layer upon layer of bloody flesh, skin and bones, in the long river of sharp edges, flying all over the sky, miserable, unbearable to look at, many spectators have sighed, as if they have foreseen this tragic scene.
Only Jing Wuming, this woman, is still cold and cold, she doesn't care at all, the killing decision is in her eyes, she is really ruthless to the extreme. However, her calm and calm expression suddenly changed.
Suddenly, a flash of treasure light swept in, showing a deep ancient cyan brilliance, it was a treasure book, quickly swirling, like a blade, fiercely slashing at the back of Jing Wu's head.
"I see!" Jing Wuming suddenly let out a sigh of admiration, immediately grabbed with both hands, hooked his ten fingers, and the hole shot a sharp edge, and in one fell swoop it shook behind him, and a cyan curved blade slammed into Baojian, and she herself moved slightly, and then moved over.
Jing Wuming just moved and settled, his expression changed, and he scolded in a low voice, a slender woman, actually squatted down and twisted a delicate fist, smashed it out, the void was exploded, there was a violent buzz, and the mighty fluctuations spread, accompanied by her cold "kill" long sound, and a fist shadow suddenly bombarded out of the void violently!
Jing Wuxian retreated!
Out of the void, the body of flowing teeth appeared, and his face was pale.
"Tian Yuan Nature!"
The flowing tooth body that was being strangled by the sharp river also suddenly shook, and the bloody appearance of the whole body disappeared completely, as if it was not flesh and blood that was cut and torn apart, but only a phantom. In fact, it was just a phantom.
The seventh incarnation of the Flowing Fang, the incarnation of Tian Yuan.
Jing Wuming's judgment and calculation were obviously wrong, Flowing Tooth had not only trained the seventh incarnation, the Tianyuan incarnation, but also handled everything just right, which caught her off guard.
Tian Yuan's incarnation suddenly exploded, and it was really shattered into thousands of pieces, and its effect had already been exerted, and the purpose of flowing teeth had been achieved.
The flowing teeth with pale faces rushed forward, leaving no room for it, as if incarnated as a warrior, launching a stormy hand-to-hand fight. And his Seven Realms Treasure, after losing the seven incarnations, was fighting fiercely with Jing Wu's Qingfeng Curved Blade.
These two masters did not play the vast situation of the masters in the late stage of the Void Tribulation Realm and the early stage of the True Tribulation Realm, but they were full of killing intentions, and the rapid light and shadow kept flickering on the fighting platform, and between the breaths, they had already exchanged fists and feet I don't know how many times.
At the same time, the two of them still had the strength to urge their divine senses, making their magic weapons continue to fight.
The Seven Realms Treasure and Qing Feng Bending Blade fought for hundreds of rounds, but in the end, the Seven Realms Treasure Sword had fallen behind, and it was already scarred, and the treasure treasure had left traces crisscrossing the Dao on the mirror.
And the fierce battle between Liuya and Jing Wusheng finally had a result.
Jing Wuming stood firmly on the spot, but Liuya violently retreated a few steps and suddenly stood still.
His feet shattered. Countless fine wounds suddenly opened on his body, blood shot out, and his whole body was dyed red.
Jing Wuming still acted coldly, and said: "Your Tiangang Yuan Shen has been injured by my Killing Yuan Shen, and it is rare for you to be able to deal with me so far with your cultivation in the late stage of the Void Tribulation Realm." ”
Swish!
Zhou Luo had already finished his fighting method, so naturally regardless of the follow-up, he immediately swept under the fighting method of the flowing teeth, and couldn't help but be shocked when he heard it. Jing Wuming's meaning was very clear, the flowing teeth were defeated after all, although he was not killed on the spot, but he was injured by the origin of the Tiangang Yuan God.
This means that even if the tooth is not completely abolished, there is almost no possibility of further progress. The origin of the Yuan Shen is injured, which is the source of the essence of the Yuan Shen, and if the true fire is broken, it is not only difficult to make progress again, but it is even difficult to cultivate to a great descent, and it is even more difficult to even start over.
For a monk who has cultivated to the late stage of the Void Tribulation Realm, this kind of trauma is even worse than death.
On the fighting platform, Liuya suddenly sat down, motionless.
Above his head, strands of essence vitality rushed out, this was his origin of the broken element, as if a bucket had been pierced through a hole, and the water in it naturally flowed out until it dried up.
And Jing Wuming doesn't seem to have the intention of killing again.
The light on the fighting platform immediately flashed, and a person appeared, it was Zheng Yuanzi who arrived in person, and said indifferently with his sleeves brushed up: "This time, Ziluo Gorge Jing has no life to win." ”
Jing Wuming bowed lightly, there was nothing wrong with it.
Zhou Luo didn't have time to think about it, and immediately flew up to the Doufa platform, to support the flowing tooth and send him back to Zhengyuan Peak. Since Zheng Yuanzi has already decided the winner, there is nothing wrong with it.
At the same time, Senior Brother Mu Hua, who had already won, also flew up. His fight with Xu Changqing of the Cangmang Sword Sect, although it was also a top confrontation, but both of them had a gentle temperament, and Xu Changqing also knew that he was not an opponent, and after only fighting for a while, Mu Hua took the lead with the cultivation of a suppressive advantage, and succeeded in one fell swoop, neither hurting his life nor seriously injuring his opponent.
However, Zhou Luo did not touch the flowing teeth, and was directly upside down by a strong countermeasure, Senior Brother Mu Hua stretched out his hand to brush it away, but it was also bounced away, seeing this, he hurriedly made a move, and supported Zhou Luo with gentle force, and the two of them changed color together.
Zheng Yuanzi was still calm and calm, and slowly spoke, but it was like a flood of Zhongdalu, rolling and suppressing, and hitting everyone's heart.
"Broken and able to stand, destroyed and able to live, righteous and peaceful, Yuan is full of real calamity!"
The flowing teeth who were sitting upright suddenly opened their eyes, stretched out their hands, and pressed on the top of their heads, and in an instant, the vast Zhengyuan Tiangang Qi rushed out, like a long rainbow, penetrating into the sky.
Whew!Whew!
Many big people came together, and the real fairy Gu smiled first: "Brother Zhengyuan, congratulations." ”
Everyone came to congratulate, Zheng Yuanzi only responded lightly, and glanced at the indifferent Jing Wusheng Sect Master, Zhou Luo was still a little inexplicable, and waited until he stood up slowly, and bowed to Zheng Yuanzi first, and then he faintly understood.
Liuya said calmly: "Jing Wufang, I have to thank you for today's events." ”
Jing Wusheng was as if he hadn't heard of it.
Zhou Luo only fully understood at this time, and after breaking his teeth, he actually found an opportunity in one fell swoop at this time, and directly stepped from the late stage of the Void Tribulation Realm to the early stage of the True Tribulation Realm.
This is the promotion of a small realm, but also a leap of a large realm, and a qualitative change.
Zheng Yuanzi said: "Okay, you go back, go to the Tianzheng Yuan Qi Pool to cultivate, and stabilize your cultivation." ”
Jiang Yunzi took charge and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Zhengyuan, after the Dao Alliance Conference, Zhengyuan Peak is going to have a big feast." "Indeed, a disciple of the True Tribulation Realm was born under the seat, not only the glory of Zhengyuan Peak, but also the strength of the entire Xuantian Palace, which must be one step stronger, after all, the master of the True Tribulation Realm is the decisive force in the cultivation realm.
Zheng Yuanzi also smiled with satisfaction: "That's natural, I Zheng Yuanfeng has added another happy event, of course I have to handle it well." ”
As for the thoughts of other high-ranking figures of the Daomen, they are naturally different, but they are also normal. Zhou Luo could obviously feel that Moro Dao, the eyes of the people of the True Sect were a little unkind, but they didn't care, they gave a salute, and left with the flowing teeth.
Soon, today's fight will be over. After eight fights, the next round will only need four, and the final fighting method is no longer held together, but a game by one, as for how to arrange, it is a matter for Xuan Zhenzi and other division commanders.
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In the main hall of Xuantian Palace.
Zhengyuanzi's face was full of spring breeze, and only then did he fully show his joy. At this time, the last eight people, Xuantian Palace occupies four of them, and Zhengyuan Peak has two people, of course he has to be proud. This is also Zhengyuanzi's frankness, not afraid of the distinction between gentlemen and villains, and unscrupulous, so he directly shows it.
It's that the other big guys are a little uncomfortable, but they can't.
The Xuanzhen Uterine Master pondered and said: "Everyone, at this point, the remaining eight disciples are all the best disciples of the various Dao Sects, and it can also be said that they are the leading force in the future of my Tianxuan World's cultivation realm. ”
In fact, this should be said when there are only fifty people left.
An elder of the True Sect, his beard danced, and his anger was fierce, but he only didn't speak, but the True Immortal Gu looked calm.
These Tianxuan cultivator realm really leading the big names have bowed their heads, and the real immortal Gu turned her eyes and said, "I don't know if there will be three rounds of fighting next, how to arrange it?"
"This ......" On the spot, both the Tianyun Daoist and the Moro Dao Master had some hesitation.
At this time, among the remaining eight people, four people from Xuantian Palace, Moluo Dao, Ziluo Gorge, Zhenyimen, and Congyun Daoist Temple each have one each. The result is so, but it is also suitable, although the Xuantian Palace is outstanding, it has always been like this, there is no way to do it, between the other four major avenues, is there any other reason, needless to say.
Zheng Yuanzi cleared his voice and said: "According to the view of the poor Dao, the Tao is natural, so let's follow the will of heaven, and what should be done." ”
Everyone can't help but slander themselves, but you are calm, but you don't know the anger in the hearts of others.
"I don't know what Jing Sect thinks?"
Sect Master Jing Wusheng sat coldly, closed his eyes slightly, and still didn't raise his eyelids at this time, and said, "This seat also means this. ”
The Moro Daoist sneered twice, but did not speak.
"Amitabha!" Master Brahma said with a Buddha call, "According to the old man's foolish opinion, he will take the first eight people, and the latter ones will not fight, so as not to create more killings in vain." ”
Master Brahma's deep gaze looked directly at Jing Wusheng and Zheng Yuanzi, and his meaning was self-evident. Jing Wuming and Zhou Luo killed people again and again, and this Buddhist holy monk really didn't like it in his heart.
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