"Little three!"

Ji Dongyuan was panting like a cow, and his two eyeballs bulged out incredibly, almost falling out.

The other babies were also trembling.

Zhao Chu!

Under the same bombardment of the two mountain ranges, it was Zhao Chu.

That's right, it's him.

He broke through the Yuan Infant.

Zhao Chu sacrificed four yuan artifacts and completed an unprecedented feat.

But even so, how could he have pinched the inheritance of the two heavenly selections just by relying on his physical body.

This is simply a refresh for everyone.

Under the sky, above the wasteland.

The flames of natural selection are still burning.

But the black-robed figure was like a pillar standing on top of the sky, not moving at all.

Lu Xiuming noticed that on Zhao Chu's right arm, there was also a silk cloth tied to it.

Call!

A gust of wind blew, and Zhao Chu's silk cloth was blown away by the wind and slowly floated into Lu Xiuming's hands.

He struggled to suppress the trembling hands.

Open the silk cloth.

Inside, Zhao Chu's last words were written.

No!

More precisely, it should be said to the Heavenly Gift Sect.

......

"No one is allowed to die, and no one is allowed to kill, and God is not allowed to kill, I said!"

......

Holding the silk cloth tightly, Lu Xiuming's pupils flickered, and even tears filled his eyes.

At the forefront, how much did Zhao Chu's emaciated shoulders endure.

Subsequently, he handed over the silk cloth to Jing Qingsu.

Jing Qingsu handed it over to Huang Gongyi again.

It's like a belief, like a slogan.

......

"No one is allowed to die, and no one is allowed to kill, and God is not allowed to kill, I said!"

......

Resurgence.

This sentence made many Yuan babies who were like ashes rekindle their fighting spirit.

There were even a few powerhouses in the early stage of the Yuan Infant who suddenly broke through.

When the silk cloth was passed to Xia Xiansheng, he smiled calmly.

"Tang Junpeng, with my current deduction ability, I can't calculate Shaozong. ”

"But I believe that as long as Zhao Chu lives, the people of the Northern Realm will be better, and they will get better and better. ”

Xia Xiansheng handed the silk cloth to Tang Junpeng and smiled confidently.

Perhaps, this kind of self-confidence is a kind of blindness.

"You're right!"

In fact, Tang Junpeng is a pessimistic person, he would rather believe in logic and judgment, but he doesn't believe in miracles.

But since Zhao Chu appeared, miracles have been happening all the time.

"Father, Lin Dongweasel, is pretending again. ”

Lin Hongyan looked at the words in the silk cloth, sweating profusely, and after the crisis was resolved, he almost sat down.

Lin Hongyan's last words were to pretend to surpass Lin Dongwee's force.

Unfortunately, he still didn't succeed.

"I said that the young sect of the Heavenly Gift Sect is the dragon of the shallows, and his road to take-off may be bumpy, but no one can stop it!"

Lin Chenyun nodded.

......

"What!"

"Impossible, you are a Yuan Baby, how can you block the blow of the Dao Pattern!"

Seeing that the flames on the inheritance vessel were extinguishing, and Zhao Chu was unharmed, how could the two heavenly choices not panic.

This situation is simply unheard of, who can not be afraid.

Calm!

But Zhao Chu smiled calmly like this, it seemed that in his eyes, all these crises were no more than a feather, and they were not worth mentioning.

"Your natural selection blow is just a vain appearance, and I don't know where you got your confidence!"

Finally, Zhao Chu smiled slightly.

With a flick of his fingers, the fishing rod and the inheritance blood knife snapped back, shaking the bodies of the two heavenly selections and retreating again and again.

Peak.

Zhao Chu took a deep breath.

At this moment, his aura is simply the peak of an unprecedented one.

In his body.

The four pieces of elemental vessels are arranged in the order of southeast, northwest, and northwest.

And the flames of the four supreme divine powers are also echoing each other, continuously transporting the true yuan of the primordial infant.

It was a huge true yuan that surpassed a hundred times that of ordinary yuan infants.

Finally!

Zhao Chu had a sense of control over Dao Xin.

Right.

The Dao Heart Lamp, in the center of the four elemental vessels, floated in the air.

No more ethereal, no longer unpredictable.

Every time Zhao Chu's heart beats, the flame of that heart also jumps once.

Completely controlling the Dao Heart, Zhao Chu finally had the confidence to control the ...... Pattern.

In Zhao Chu's understanding.

The pattern is the cannonball of the cannon.

And the Dao Heart is the body of the giant cannon.

Without the chamber of the giant cannon, the curse cannonball cannot be completely controlled after all.

And without shells, the chamber is useless.

It is a complementary existence, and no one can do without anyone.

At this moment, Zhao Chu completely controlled the two major killing weapons, as if the killing god had returned.

The appearance of him pinching the two heavenly selections just now seemed to be an understatement, but in fact, it was a very subtle shifting magic power of the Yi Demon Palace, which could be described as dangerous and dangerous.

The fishing rod and the inheritance blood knife seemed to be pinched in the palm of Zhao Chu's palm, but in fact, in Zhao Chu's palm, there were two Dao pattern breaths tumbling, converging into a void.

It was the stable void that blocked the two Heavenly Chosen Inheritance Vessels.

The average person can't see it.

But if he is not careful, he will end up in pieces.

Sure enough, this understatement scare the courage of the two Heavenly Choices, making them begin to question themselves and fear Zhao Chu.

A war is also a heart-to-heart.

Zhao Chu understood that these two people had already developed a fear of themselves.

......

Dead!

There was a dead silence in the audience.

Who would have thought that a monk who had just broken through the Yuan Infant would be able to shake the two heavenly selections and not fall behind, how unbelievable it should be.

You know, they're primordial babies from the Central Domain, and they're well-informed.

But this situation is really unheard of.

......

"Join forces and cut this little crumb first!"

Jiang Yijian took a deep breath and suppressed the consternation in his mind.

After all, it is a natural choice that has been through a hundred battles, and it is impossible to be simply frightened.

"This eleven disciples of the Green Tribulation are bluffing, that's right, behead this fang first!"

Ying Zhansheng nodded.

Force!

The general trend of heaven and earth!

The terrifying momentum that belonged to the Dao Pattern level Heavenly Selection was superimposed again.

"Shaozong!"

Seeing this, Jing Qingsu and the others were anxious.

They also believe that Zhao Chu is pretending, and he may only have three axes.

"Stand back, and cut off those fish that slipped through the net first!"

At this time, Zhao Chu's voice appeared in everyone's minds.

Calm!

It's still that reassuring calm.

Hearing this, everyone was stunned.

In the next breath, their eyes were fixed on those stunned Central Domain Yuan Babies in the distance.

Killing, swept up.

......

Thundered!

Thundered!

Thundered!

At this time, the bombardment of the two heavenly selections shrouded Zhao Chu again.

One move!

Two moves!

......

Five moves!

Eight moves!

......

Ten tricks!

Twenty moves!

......

Zhao Chu frowned, every time he moved and dodged, he could dodge the bombardment dangerously.

The two natural choices glanced at each other.

Uncanny!

This guy is just weird and scary.

Every time they bombarded, they controlled the Dao pattern, but the physical strength of the two of them was a little exhausted.

"There's nothing to be done!"

Ying Zhansheng scolded angrily.

"Hateful, we shouldn't have been so passive. ”

"Breaking through the confinement of the Hanging City before, it cost me too much True Yuan. ”

Jiang Yijian analyzed the reason.

Ying Zhansheng nodded.

Because the true yuan is not supported, their control of the Dao pattern is no longer so handy, at least one-tenth slower.

It is precisely because of this that the bombardment of the two of them is a little sluggish and a little slow, so they can slow Zhao Chu half a beat every time and be dodged by him.

"Stall. ”

"The isolation of the teleportation array is thinning, and we can delay for another half an hour before we can send the sound back to the central domain. ”

"The only way to do this now is to notify the Great Elder, let the Holy Land, and send the Heavenly Chosen Elder to come!"

Jiang Yijian suddenly withdrew his sword and began to recover the true yuan in his body.

He didn't want to waste any more effort trying to catch a loach.

"That's right. ”

"The power of the Northern Realm is unexpected, but they don't know anything about the essence of the Holy Land!"

Ying Zhansheng also stopped.

There was no need to waste any more time, they needed to save their efforts to protect the next steady stream of Holy Land Primordial Infants.

You can't continue to lose, a war of exile realm, and you have lost too many primordial monks.

There is no need to continue to kill in war.

They only need to defend, and then wait for the isolation aura of the sound transmission jade to break the seal, and then come to the three heavenly choices, your northern realm, can you still resist it?

When they looked at Zhao Chu again, their faces were already full of pity.

"Are you stalling for time?"

Suddenly, Zhao Chu smiled for no reason.

The smile is innocent.

"Huh?"

The two frowned, and there was a faint sense of foreboding in their hearts.

"Look overhead!"

Then, Zhao Chu calmly pointed at the two of them.

Hearing this, the two looked up.

Worst!

It's the disgusting floating city again.

Just now, they went all out to kill the eleven disciples of the Green Tribulation, and the two of them were a little negligent, and it turned out that quietly, they were once again imprisoned by the big array.

"Damn, what if you imprison the two of us? ”

Ying Zhansheng was angry.

"That's right, it's just ten more minutes of confinement, and you just wait for the other heavenly choices in the Jichi Holy Land to come!"

Jiang Yijian was also disdainful.

It's not just the Floating City.

Those dense black smoke swordsmen, like maggots on tarsal bones, attacked and killed again.

Won't die.

But it will hurt.

That's not a good memory.

What's more, at this moment, the true essence of the two of them is exhausted, and unlike the previous peak state, they are easily approached by the black smoke swordsman.

"Before, when I imprisoned you, it was the Jindan Realm!"

"At this moment, I imprisoned you again because I broke through the Yuan Infant!"

"There are some moves that can finally be used!"

Zhao Chu smiled calmly.

He is calm, just like a champion, on the Jinluan Palace, to take back his own glory.

Zhao Chu stood in the sky above the disjointed city of no regrets.

At this time, the dense black smoke swordsman had already devoured the two.

It's like a black bee that can't see its head at a glance, completely imprisoning the two of them in place.

"Fuck off, damn it!"

The two struggled.

It's a pity that these black swallows can't kill them, but they make it difficult for them to move their feet.

No way!

The consumption of true yuan is really too serious.

"The lives of the two of you will be used to honor these six patterns of mine. ”

Suddenly, in their ears, Zhao Chu's figure came.

But not a voice.

It's four.

Then they looked around.

Uncanny!

In the four corners of the City of No Regrets, there were actually four Zhao Chu.

His black robe was flying, and four huge black bows one foot long were erected in the air in his hands.

Subsequently!

Four Zhao Chu, drawing a bow and a full moon.

Four black arrows, converging on the bowstring, hummed and trembled.

"Dao, Dao!"

At this moment, Ying Zhansheng dared to be violent.

He could clearly feel that those four arrows were obviously four shocking dao patterns.

This guy, what a strong True Yuan, he can control four Dao patterns at once.

Heavenly selection can't do it.

......

"This country of ten thousand swords is really a genius's handiwork!"

If it weren't for the Ten Thousand Swords Country, with Zhao Chu's true yuan, controlling one pattern after another, would collapse.

If it weren't for this realm, he wouldn't have been able to activate the four elemental weapons and transform the four distractions.

In this field, Zhao Chu seems to be ...... Incarnate the Chosen One.