Chapter 1363: Extreme Sword Strength

"Huh...... Don't you need my help?"

"You can't even get in, what are you doing standing here!"

Luo Jianyin frowned.

The holy capital of Qiongchi Immortal Domain, now the gate is closed, unless there is an immortal of Qiongchi Immortal Domain, or Hu Yiheng personally opens it, even if the other immortal realms are Tianzun, they are helpless for a while.

"Hmph, Zhao Chu, if you don't tie your hands and catch it, it's hard to open the door of my holy capital!"

Hu Yiheng seemed to have guessed Zhao Chu's thoughts, and he was immediately furious.

Of course, there are some ridiculousness.

Are you kidding.

A mere tribulation realm, if you really split the door, then can you still do it?

Not only the Qiongchi Immortal Domain, but even the face of Emperor Zun Yu Cangmo was also lost.

"Zhao Chu, if there is nothing else, let's go back to the Chaosan Dynasty!"

The shepherd took a step forward, worried.

He knew Zhao Chu's old problems.

This guy is powerful, and he has many means, but he is easy to float.

Who knows how long his means of intimidating the Celestial Venerables can last?

Take 10,000 steps back and say, if Zhao Chu's methods can last forever, but what if the emperor returns?

It can deter Tianzun, but it may not be able to deter the emperor!

No!

It is absolutely impossible to deter the emperor.

They also used the power of divine thoughts to study the corpses of the three eight-turns.

On the corpse's body, there is still the breath of a divine soldier!

They probably guessed that behind Zhao Chu, there should be a mysterious Tianzun, and this Tianzun is holding a divine weapon, which can protect Zhao Chu's thoughtfulness.

The Tianzun were shocked, and they were also shocked by the Tianzun behind Zhao Chu.

Of course, this Tianzun's ability to conceal his aura is already superb.

Even for a strong man like Bai One-Eyed, he was actually intimidated by that powerful divine weapon.

It was definitely a divine weapon with a purity that surpassed ninety percent.

Now that Zhao Chu is drifting like this, when Emperor Zun comes back, he won't be able to run.

Young people are young people.

With a little bit of means, I can't wait to show off.

The shepherd was sweating in a hurry.

"Hmph, Zhao Chu, aren't you amazing?"

"The gate of Qiongchi Immortal Domain is right in front of you, and Ze Yanhua is behind that gate, aren't you going to take her away?"

"It's a man, just split that door!"

"If you leave today, the old man will be able to arrange the marriage of Ze Yanhua and Huang Lingling, and when you come back to Qiongchi Immortal Domain, they will definitely be pregnant!"

Another Heavenly Venerable of the Qiongchi Immortal Domain suddenly smiled contemptuously.

Although he didn't dare to leave the defensive circle, he could taunt Zhao Chu or provoke him.

Hu Yiheng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly sneered.

Why is the herd anxious?

He was scared.

Hu Yiheng and them were afraid of the Tianzun behind Zhao Chu and the divine soldier.

But Emperor Zun is not afraid.

As long as the delay is long enough, as long as it can be delayed until the return of the emperor, Zhao Chu will inevitably be arrested.

Enrage!

Yes, provoke him first!

"That's right, Zhao Chu, aren't you very arrogant?"

"Seeing your wife marry someone else, and spend candles in someone else's room, what are you arrogant about?"

"Ridiculous!"

Yin Kexuan also sneered.

"Everyone, don't say more, Zhao Chu, get out of here!"

"The kind of place that fights the Chaosan Dynasty is suitable for a turtle with a shrunken head like you!"

White One-Eyed also sneered.

"Hmph, Heavenly Venerables, is this your way of dealing with a Tribulation Realm?"

"If you have the ability, go down and fight with Zhao Chu, what kind of ability is it to sell your mouth?"

Luo Jianyin's face was gloomy.

He wants to cut a sacrificial sword!

But alas.

The other party formed a defensive formation, and it was impossible to get past it.

Although these people are cowardly and don't dare to arrest Zhao Chu, you can't stop them from talking.

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And in the audience, the monks of the chaotic dynasty were in chaos:

"Despicable, the three immortal domains, shameless!"

"A group of people who sell their reputations, I'm phew!"

"A group of garbage Tianzun, don't talk about Zhao Chu, you don't even dare to kill the master!"

"Yes, the little master is standing here, the so-called Tianzun, dare to come and kill?"

"Coward, the three immortal domains, they are all cowardly, I'm sorry!"

finally had an opportunity to ridicule, this group of guys who were afraid that the world would not be chaotic, suddenly sneered in a strange manner, and their voices were particularly sharp.

At this moment, the monks of the three immortal realms bowed their heads and were silent.

Shame on you!

It's really embarrassing.

I have to admit that the actions of the three immortal realms are really despicable, and there is no need to quibble at all.

But so what?

There is a master behind Zhao Chu, and no one is helpless.

......

Thundered!

Thundered!

Click!

Suddenly, a loud thunderclap directly interrupted all the noise.

The crowd looked up.

At some point, a thick layer of dark clouds fell over people's heads.

The black clouds spread, like countless grimaces crowded, and within the black clouds, there were dense thunder snakes rolling, making people breathless, even in the reincarnation realm, they felt a terrible oppression.

Click!

Suddenly, another blazing thunderbolt fell straight down.

Everyone looked towards Lei Zhu and was stunned.

Zhao Chu!

The place where the thunder pillar fell was the place where Zhao Chu stood.

......

"That's ...... How is this possible...... It's the breath of that pseudo-divine weapon!"

Luo Jianyin's pupils were the first to shrink into the tip of a needle.

This is simply the most ridiculous thing in the world.

Divine Soldiers!

The source of the thunder and dark clouds was the pseudo-divine soldier in Zhao Chu's hands.

It's simply not possible.

Luo Jianyin scratched his scalp fiercely.

Are you kidding.

Zhao Chu just took away the pseudo-divine soldier, how long has it been since he cultivated it?

In addition, he has to erase the breath of the sword life, and the time he has cultivated should be calculated according to the points.

But at this time, the cultivation degree of the divine soldier has reached ten percent.

That's right!

Ten percent of the Great Perfection, a feat so terrifying that it is impossible to describe in words.

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To control the divine soldiers, you need the cultivation of the monk.

The more proficient they are, the more powerful they will be.

Under normal circumstances, Luo Jianyin's cultivation degree is sixty percent.

And Quan Lao is more powerful, reaching seventy percent.

But after a move is blasted out, it has to be re-cultivated, and the degree of cultivation is not permanent.

Just like just now, Luo Jianyin and Quan Lao joined forces to kill the host Tianzun with one blow.

But in the subsequent battle, their cultivation of the divine soldiers directly fell by three percent, and the lethality of the divine soldiers was greatly reduced!

This is also the source of the increasingly difficult situation of the chaotic war dynasty.

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In full view.

Zhao Chu's feet hung in the air, slowly floating in front of the gate of the holy capital.

He raised the pseudo-divine soldier in the air with both hands, and his hair flew wantonly under the strong wind, although he was in the middle of the storm, his face was calm and terrifying.

Zhao Chu's momentum is still superimposing.

It's like layer after layer of waves, constantly rolling.

Thundered!

Thundered!

Thundered!

Above Zhao Chu's head, the surging dark clouds turned out to be like a whirlpool, rumbling and spinning!

A terrifying aura of devastating heaven and earth is spreading.

Some monks who were not strong had already sat on the ground in fright.

This scene is so terrifying, like the end of the world.

......

"This ...... How could it be ......"

At this time, Quan Lao, who had always been silent, suddenly raised his head, and there was a deep incredulity in those two cloudy eyes.

Ten percent!

The degree of cultivation is ten, and the great perfection is controlled.

It's simply not possible.

Even in the history books, there is no such record.

Thunder strikes.

This is the terrifying vision caused by Dzogchen Purification.

"Although it is a pseudo-divine soldier, Zhao Chu's great consummation cultivation degree has been able to exert the combat power of a middle-level divine soldier. ”

Luo Jianyin said with a cold face.

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The divine soldiers, whose raw materials account for one percent, are called pseudo-divine soldiers.

One to three percent is a low-level divine soldier.

Four cities to sixty percent, is a mid-level divine soldier.

After sixty percent, it is high-level.

The divine soldiers of Quan Lao and Luo Jianyin are high-level.

However, the lethality of the outbreak of the divine weapon is also related to the degree of cultivation.

With a high degree of cultivation, a mid-level divine soldier may also burst out with the combat power of a high-level divine soldier.

And the cultivation degree is not enough, the high-level divine soldier may be the level of the low-level divine soldier.

Even, some Tianzun have displayed the level of a pseudo-divine soldier with a middle-level divine weapon, this kind of goods, don't mention it.

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"Damn, this brute, what the hell is he hiding!"

Hu Yiheng's eyes are about to split.

Zhao Chu held the pseudo-divine soldier high, and his eyes were locked on the gate of the holy capital of the Qiongchi Immortal Domain, this guy, is he really going to split the door?

They were just deliberately provoking.

"Hu Yiheng, are you blind?"

"Who kept saying just now, clamoring for Zhao Chu to go and cut the door?"

"How?"

"Scared?"

"A bunch of idiots!"

Luo Jianyin wiped his divine soldier with the placket of his clothes.

I'm ashamed.

Compared with Zhao Chu, although his divine weapon level is good, his cultivation degree is simply 108,000 miles.

It's really a shame to be thrown so far away by a tribulation realm.

Quan Lao was also ashamed.

He shook his head with a wry smile, feeling like he was about to be slapped to death on the beach by the back waves.

......

Buzz!

Buzz!

Suddenly, there was a shrill buzz in the air.

At the same time, above Zhao Chu's divine soldiers, a scarlet sword was rising straight into the sky.

Sanzhang!

Five!

Ten zhang!

Fifty zhang!

The giant sword was like a brilliant holy light, impartially inserted in the center of the vortex.

Even a fool can see that Zhao Chu is accumulating strength.

He's racking up his sword.

Luo Jianyin was right.

The gate of the holy capital of the Qiongchi Immortal Domain, how strong it is, how could it be swept open by a sword, even Tianzun needs to waste a lot of energy to open it.

Divine Soldiers!

Only divine soldiers can blast open the gate of the Holy Capital.

But Zhao Chu ...... Can it be blasted away?

Speaking of breaking the sky, he is just a tribulation realm, even if there is a pseudo-divine weapon, can he break this unprecedented feat?

A sword, splitting the door of the holy capital, ordinary people don't even dare to fantasize.

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"Evil animal, don't stop quickly, damn it!"

Hu Yiheng screamed, his voice a little hoarse.

He was dignified and dignified, but at this moment, his back was cold, and he was covered with cold sweat.

If he is in a tribulation realm and splits the gate of the holy capital with a sword, how will the Qiongchi Immortal Domain raise its head in the future, and how will it gain a foothold in the Nine Heavens Immortal Domain.

But Hu Yiheng could feel the monstrous sword momentum contained in that sword.

If there were no divine soldiers, Zhao Chu would not be able to break through the gate of the Holy Capital for ten years on his own.

But the bad thing is that Zhao Chu has a magic weapon.

And the divine soldiers can smash the defenses in the gate of the holy capital.

"The beasts of the Qiongchi Immortal Domain, originally I read it for Yu Baiwan's sake, and I gave you enough face!"

"But you have repeatedly threatened me with Ze Yanhua's life, do you really not have a temper?"

"You say I can't open the door of this holy capital, today, I'll show you!"

"You said I couldn't take Ze Yanhua and Huang Lingling away, today, I just want to take them away!"

"Not only that, but today I will completely demolish the entire Qiongchi Immortal Domain, and I will turn this holy city within a radius of three hundred miles into ruins!"

"Not only the Qiongchi Immortal Domain, but also others, you all remember...... Anger me Zhao Chu, I will let you fall into a place of no return!"

Thundered!

The wind and clouds surged, and the sky collapsed.

The dark cloud vortex that could not be seen at a glance was suddenly cut by the monstrous sword and brush.

With the blazing sun, sprinkled from the gaps in the sword marks, the blood-red sword light had already fallen from the sky.

Buzz!

Buzz!

The defending monks on the gate of the Holy Capital had already fled, and no one dared to face Zhao Chu.

Finally, the sword and the gate of the Holy Capital collided together.

Airplanes!

After a heavy shock, a layer of lilac mist appeared at the gate of the Holy Capital, which was the protection of the gate, and it was difficult for Tianzun to break it.

Thundered!

Thundered!

Thundered!

The heavens shake.

The sword and the mist rubbed together, the air wave swept over, and the earth trembled for hundreds of miles.

Bang!

Bang!

Subsequently, with the Qiongchi Immortal Domain as the center, countless mountains began to collapse, and countless rivers began to collapse.

In the center of the strong wind, Zhao Chu pinched the sword trick in his hand, and 12 divine bricks were swirling around him, like the rebirth of the god of war.

No one noticed that Zhao Chu's 12 divine bricks began to become a little blurred.

Previously, the 12 Divine Bricks were distinct, either chaotic, extremely cold, or magma.

At this moment, the 12 divine bricks began to blur, and it seemed that they could not distinguish each other.