Chapter 264: Vientiane Body Refining Technique, Devour!

"Shout Nima's size!"

Zhao Junyu let out a long roar, and the true yuan of his body exploded violently, and the sudden vibration of his fists was like a burst of inch punches, which suddenly burst out continuously.

The violent fist force, mixed with the sound of thunderstorms, was particularly terrifying in the relatively closed and narrow space of the underground palace.

In just one breath, more than a dozen black-robed people were beaten into a cloud of blood mist, and the other dozen or so were directly shocked to death.

"Kill him for me!"

The black-robed bishop shouted, "Doomsday Light!"

Suddenly, a ball of black light erupted from the black scepter, mixed with a thick death curse, bringing a violent destructive power, and slammed into Zhao Junyu's head.

With such a short distance, it almost took less than half a second to hit Zhao Junyu's front door.

"Seven Absolute Emperor Fists, Annihilation!"

Zhao Junyu punched out lightly, and a black vortex appeared out of thin air between the fists, gently devouring the bishop's black ball of light, leaving no trace.

This is...... The black-robed bishop was shocked, he actually felt that the opponent's fist attribute and his doomsday light were faintly similar, but they were completely counterproductive to each other, and the opponent's strength was obviously even better.

He is an A-level superpower, corresponding to the Huaxia Yuan Infant Immortal Cultivator, and sure enough, as expected, this son is really far superior to the Jindan stage in strength!

"He's only one man!"

"Tear him to shreds!"

The black-robed bishop shouted, the scepter swung sharply, and several balls of light reappeared!

At the same time, more than a dozen black-robed powerhouses around them swarmed up, and their domineering fists, sword qi, sword waves, and aura attacked Zhao Junyu one after another.

"Cover the sky!"

Zhao Junyu shouted violently, and the cultivation was fully open Zhenyuan erupted, pushing his palms flat, and suddenly a thick wall of air waves spawned out of thin air, facing these dozen fierce attacks, and pushed away.

Boom! Bang! The whole underground palace shook the ground!

"It's going to collapse!"

"Run!"

Some of the black-robed people with low cultivation screamed and shouted.

"Die for me!"

When the dust and gravel continued to fall, and the underground palace was crumbling, Zhao Junyu's fists shook sharply, and then he played dozens of domineering and powerful fist winds.

Bombarded a group of black-robed powerhouses.

Boom, the underground palace that had been cracked and overwhelmed by the walls finally collapsed completely, and if you looked down in mid-air, the ground with a radius of hundreds of meters collapsed into a large piece out of thin air, forming a sinkhole.

In the air, Zhao Junyu stood in the air, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at the black-robed bishop who had just rushed into the sky opposite, gritting his teeth.

The black-robed bishop looked at the collapsed lair below, his men were killed and wounded innumerably, and he suddenly let out a long roar of rage.

"You damn heretic, you daring!"

"Curse of destruction, death!"

The black-robed bishop shouted, and the scepter burst out with several strong black rays, shooting directly at Zhao Junyu.

The air seems to be corroded, and the weeds and trees on the road are withering!

These black rays carry a strong evil curse!

Zhao Junyu smiled indifferently, and his hands drew strange trajectories, and finally condensed into a big black and white Taiji diagram, which was frozen in the air

The black-robed bishop's several black rays full of evil curses were all sucked into this black-and-white Taiji diagram.

This is...... The black-robed bishop looked shocked.

"Give it back to you!"

Zhao Junyu let out a long laugh, his hands swirled in a reverse direction, and suddenly the black and white of the Taiji Diagram turned upside down, and the several black rays that had just been engulfed fought back at a more aggressive speed.

At this time, just after Zhao Junyu's fist was hit hard and the underground palace collapsed, the seven or eight surviving black-robed powerhouses began to rise into the air one after another.

The black mangs just came to meet the hood.

"Not good!" the black-robed bishop hurriedly activated the scepter to stop it, but it was too late in just a breath or two

Bang bang!

Between the lightning and flint, there have been many strong people who have been hit by surprise!

Under the light of the black mang, like the light of death, suddenly four or five strong men shouted in mid-air with distorted faces, and their bodies turned into a cloud of black mist, not even the bones and slag were left.

At this time, there were still four powerhouses left in the late stage of Jindan led by the black-clothed cardinal.

In just a few minutes, the old nest collapsed, and Xiu Wei's almost subordinates had all been wiped out, either by Zhao Junyu or by the boulder of the collapse of the palace.

The seven or eight strong men who had just escaped were half wiped out by their own black mang.

The black-robed bishop was so angry that his muscles were exposed, and he almost vomited blood and died.

"Future warrior, listen to my commands, cut off the head of the infidel and burn his body. ”

"Sacrifice to my lord!"

With a wave of the black-robed bishop's scepter, hundreds of warriors with strange energy in their bodies and muscles rising high suddenly surged from all directions around the island.

These so-called future fighters, in terms of physical fitness, strength, and reflexes, are more than ten times stronger than Gou San and Zhou Jie.

And the difference is that there is almost no human expression on their faces, only wood and obedience.

These future warriors are the ultimate version of those cyborgs who have been injected with drugs for a long time, the ultimate destination, to become killing machines!

This is the reason why the Dark Holy See is collecting those martial arts masters everywhere, and turning them step by step into sane and only obedient to orders to kill machines, with evil intentions!

It should be said that these hundreds of future warriors are the elite troops that have been carefully cultivated by this Dark Holy See in the past few years.

Black-robed bishop, this is all the hole cards, I want to completely kill Zhao Junyu!

Good come, Zhao Junyu laughed.

Although it was only a matter of time before Zhao Junyu sacrificed the Golden Thunder Flying Sword and killed all of these future warriors, Zhao Junyu did not intend to do so.

He was waiting for this moment, he had already discovered that the strange energy surging in the bodies of these so-called cyborgs or future soldiers generated by long-term injection of drugs was terrifying to others.

However, for Zhao Junyu, it is just nourishment, yes, nourishment!

Zhao Junyu's cultivation exploded violently, the true yuan was agitated, and the air produced bursts of distorted ripples.

"Come here!"

"Vientiane Body Refining Technique, Devour!"

Zhao Junyu made a rapid whirl with his palms, and suddenly a large area of space in front of his palms appeared more than a dozen tiny black holes.

Strands of terrifying suction burst out from these dozen tiny black holes.

Hundreds of so-called future soldiers suddenly shook violently, and they began to look frightened one after another, who had no expression on their faces.

With a whoosh, the bodies of more than a dozen warriors flew up suddenly, and they were directly and quickly pulled into these black holes, and were directly engulfed by these black holes composed by Zhao Junyu, and at the same time, the strange energy in their bodies was transformed into true yuan, feeding back to Zhao Junyu.

"Oh no! stop him!"

"This heretic is very strange!"

The black-robed bishop's face suddenly changed drastically, and he waved his scepter and rushed towards Zhao Junyu, and at the same time, the remaining four Jindan powerhouses also held long swords and long knives to cover Zhao Junyu.

Try to stop Zhao Junyu's devouring of the future warriors!

(Po Sing Shek Academy)