Click!

Another thunderbolt fell from the sky, like a dragon roaring beyond a hundred feet long, splitting the whole world in half.

The torrential rain grew heavier and heavier, as if pouring water down from the sky.

The cruel and hideous battlefield was washed away in an instant, and the small rivers like blood vessels washed all the hatred and sins to the unknown distance.

The pouring rain laughed at all the fragility of the world and the fragility of life.

Within the realm of the moment.

Zhao Chu took another punch.

This time, there were no broken wounds or broken bones.

He was covered in wounds, cracked and broken.

All the bones in his body were broken, and there was still a whole piece of existence.

The reason why Zhao Chu still maintained a standing posture was completely supported by Zixia's spiritual power, as if under the vast fierce sea, there was a pair of palms dragging him.

Die...... Die a good death, too.

That's all!

......

Life Clock!

The dust that represents life...... There are 20 left.

These 20 grains of dust can only tremble.

It seems that a little beast that has been bitten half of its throat, he already knows his fate, but he still has to struggle.

......

The 93rd punch!

The Golden Rat Emperor's infant heart even had a hint of panic.

99 punches, you can't kill a foundation building realm, and you can directly hit your head to death in this Yuan Infant Realm.

Thundered!

In the void, a huge fist fell from the sky.

This is heavenly punishment.

The purple glow spiritual power above Zhao Chu's head gathered into a small shield and went away against it.

"Persistence, I still have a lot to do, teacher...... I can't die ......"

Zhao Chu's consciousness had begun to dissipate.

At this moment, he was no longer able to control anything, if it weren't for the fact that there was still a large amount of Xianji Dan in his body that had not been digested, he would already be a cold corpse.

Thanks to the complementarity of the Taishang Dao Foundation and the Ruthless Dao Empty Canon.

Zhao Chu's subconscious mind was still mending his torn body.

But the effect is minimal.

Destroying.

Zhao Chu was already dying, and Yuan Ying's fist was still the same strength as it was at the beginning.

The purple shield shattered in an instant.

Zhao Chu was shocked, and his whole body was like a cannonball, and a layer of fine blood mist was shaken.

Boom!

His knees were smashed into the mud, and his entire body was completely curled up on the ground.

It's like the collapse of a mountain range, irreversible.

Dead person!

It was really like a corpse, isolated in the pouring rain, and the bursting raindrops fell on him, an indescribable dead silence.

......

There are 5 punches left!

It seems that there is no need to blast out.

The Golden Rat Emperor sneered.

There are many Tianjiao who stir up the storm, but there are really too few and too few who survive.

As I said.

A small foundation realm can allow Yuan Ying to take action in person, and resist for so long, it deserves to be recorded in history.

......

The whole world is silent.

The dust of life in the clock of life is empty.

Let's die!

Shen Fusheng didn't pay attention, and was actually punched by the Viper Emperor, but he didn't care at all.

All the Great Emperors of the Northern Realm were silent.

......

Click!

In the ancient temple, a teacup fell to the ground and fell to pieces.

Those scattered porcelain pieces are the mutilations and lives of a teacup, just like Zhao Chu's corpse.

In this life, it will never feel what temperature is again.

Broken porcelain pieces, what to use for water.

"Huh?"

"Not dead!"

Qing Xuanle's beautiful eyes moved.

......

"Huh...... Zhao Chu is not dead yet...... Look, there's one more grain of dust!"

Suddenly, someone exclaimed.

Hearing this, people raised their heads one after another.

Sure enough, in the most corner of Xia Xiansheng's life clock, there was still the last small grain of dust, stubbornly fighting against the soul chain from hell.

Zhao Chu...... Not dead yet!

......

"Not dead yet?"

The Golden Rat Demon frowned.

He was still wondering that if Zhao Chu died, the realm at this moment should also end, and he would be expelled back to the demon domain.

It's not over yet.

The Golden Rat Emperor Divine Mind Explores.

It turns out that this guy is not dead yet, and he is still hanging on his last breath.

"You're really a miracle!"

The Golden Rat Emperor sighed, killing this kind of Tianjiao really had an inexplicable sense of accomplishment.

The 95th punch is condensed in the air.

"Hong Cliff senior is right, it's really ridiculous...... I thought I was very strong, but it turned out that in the face of Yuan Ying, I was not vulnerable at all!"

Zhao Chu's spirit was scattered, and the world in front of him had been distorted.

At his feet, there seemed to be a bottomless abyss, and inside there was a pair of black palms that wanted to drag him to hell.

This sinking is a catastrophe.

And the Taishang aura in his body is a withered grass, and he hangs Zhao Chu's life.

But with the coming of the next punch, the sky and the earth cracked, and this dead grass could no longer bear it and was about to collapse.

Fist down!

The years are gone!

Under the rainstorm, all life will be wiped out.

The world once again saw the horror of the Yuanying Holy Realm, and knew the fate of all ants under the Yuanying.

The Golden Rat Emperor is high above and deprives a life, so lightly.

Roar!

It was at this very moment.

Suddenly, a terrible blood dragon tore through the rain curtain and rushed into the killing realm.

Roar, roar, roar!

Then, another eight dragon chants rolled in from all directions, as if to tear the entire sky apart.

Kiss!

In the interweaving of blood dragons, a huge blood halberd that is three people tall seems to penetrate from another world, and it carries life-saving protection.

"What?"

The Golden Rat Demon Emperor frowned.

There is someone who can break through the realm of instants.

No way...... When pigs fly!

The Jindan Realm has cultivated the True Yuan, not to mention stepping into the realm, and even the nearby Sanzhang can't reach it, which is an absolute rejection.

As for the Yuan Infant Realm, it was impossible for someone to come so quickly.

Building a foundation?

It's the foundation building realm again?

A thought.

Fang Sanwan was holding the Blood Dragon Halberd, and one foot had already stepped into the Instant Realm.

Click!

His thigh bones burst in an instant.

At this moment, Fang Sanwan finally knew what Zhao Chu was bearing, and what kind of existence Zhao Chu was facing.

"Little junior brother, hold on, I'm coming!"

Urging the Nine Exquisite Body, Fang Thirty Thousand spurted out a mouthful of blood, completely stepping into the realm, and at the same time, a cloud of blood mist erupted from his whole body.

The blood dragon halberd buzzed and trembled.

It also seemed to sense Zhao Chu's dying.

It can't wait to penetrate everything and save its former owner.

"Another foundation building, looking for death?"

The Golden Rat Emperor said angrily.

It's a real shame.

Unexpectedly, a foundation building realm broke through the barrier of an instant, the first time in the world.

That's right!

There is no true element in the foundation building, and theoretically it is possible to break through the realm of instants.

But the premise of this theory is that this foundation has the ability to kill Jin Dan.

"Blood Dragon Battle Halberd Diagram...... Ninefold stack!"

Fang 30,000 was bleeding, and every breath had to be exhausted.

Really!

Here and the outside world are two completely different worlds.

Even if he is an invincible spirit, he is still crushed by a few bones.

Roar, roar, roar!

He fell, and the nine blood dragons that rolled in the sky were actually divided into nine.

Ninety-nine-eighty-one!

Eight and ten blood dragons instantly condensed into a blood shield, standing above Zhao Chu's head.

At this time, the incomparable punch also fell with a bang.

Nine tricks exquisite body, hard resistance to the blow of the Yuanying.

Landslides and cracks!

A figure flew high like a cannonball, and was directly shocked out of the barrier, like a gravel kicked by a giant, vulnerable to a blow.

Bang!

Three miles away, Fang Sanwan broke ten big trees, and his body barely stopped.

Burst!

He spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, all his bones fell apart, and his body was covered with dense bloody wounds.

"What a terrifying Yuan Baby, if I punch again, I will definitely die...... The little junior brother actually carried more than 90 punches, how did he do it!"

Only by experiencing it first-hand can you know the horror of Yuanying.

Under one punch, the Nine Tricks Exquisite Body was 30,000, and he was seriously injured and directly rebounded out of the enchantment.

Seriously injured, he lost the opportunity to rush in again!

Fortunately.

The Blood Dragon Battle Halberd Diagram, which was superimposed nine times, blocked this punch.

Zhao Chu is safe and sound!

That grain of dust, trembling in the wind, was fortunately still there.

......

"Damn it!"

The rhythm is disrupted.

The liver pain of the golden rat emperor.

There are 4 punches left.

It's ridiculous, to be forced to such a point by a building foundation.

Thundered!

I can't say anything.

A punch fell on the head.

The Golden Rat Emperor actually has a hard time, he doesn't have a yuan weapon, he blasted 99 punches, and he has done his best.

Even the last few punches can no longer be blasted out all at once.

Otherwise, if you build a foundation in one place, how can you block your ten fists from superimposing.

......

Snow waterfall world!

At this moment, the dense rain lines were frozen one by one, like snow-colored steel needles piercing the entire sky, which was terrifying.

This moment.

The entire barrier was full of icicles pouring from the sky, and from a distance, it was beautiful.

White hair and white eyebrows!

Wang Junchen stepped on the ice and snow, and finally stepped into the enchantment.

Pity!

He had the same ending as Fang Sanwan, and his bones were crushed in an instant.

"Heartache once, it's enough!"

Wang Junchen's white eyes flashed with determination.

When Ji Dongyuan died in front of him, he did not allow it to happen again.

Desperately, I also want to save Zhao Chu!

Ice crumbles.

Wang Junchen blocked the blow.

Pity...... He, like Fang Sanwan, was instantly ejected from the barrier.

Burst!

With Wang Junchen's mouthful of blood spurting out, the ice and snow world in the enchantment collapsed in an instant, as if it had never appeared!

......

There are three punches left!

Inside the clock of life, the last speck of dust, is still there.

The Golden Rat Demon Emperor is furious!

......

There are three punches left.

At this time, Ji Dongyuan's Evil Wood King Phantom was like a giant tree, blocking the sky above Zhao Chu's head.

He had experienced so much suffering, even though he was also suppressed to the point that he could not breathe. But Ji Dongyuan could still stare at the Golden Rat Emperor with hatred.

"Your son was put to death by me, and his heart, liver, and rotten intestines were ...... I trampled it all to pieces, and I fed him his own dung ......"

Ji Dongyuan sneered at the Golden Rat Emperor.

Anger!

The most promising prince was beheaded, Zhao Chu was the mastermind, this person was an accomplice, and the Golden Rat Emperor was furious!

Pity!

Ji Dongyuan didn't hold out for long.

He was also shocked out of the barrier, but his injuries were much lighter.

After all, it is the body of a 300,000-year-old Linggang wood, and its recovery ability is terrifying.

......

There are two punches left.

Liu Yueyue handed over Zeyanhua to Jiang Xiangyi to take care of.

She was the last spirit being.

She deserves it.

Ten thousand swords!

A stegosaurus of steel rose from the ground.

Seeing that a punch fell, Zhao Chu's life was about to end.

At this time.

Liu Yueyue's sword curtain dragon slashed his fist to pieces.

Of course.

She was also shocked and covered in blood.

Ji Dongyuan ran over frantically, wiping the blood stains on Liu Yueyue's forehead in distress.