Chapter 641: Seriously Injured Body, Reduced to Mortal Dust (Third Update, Ten Thousand Changes)

"High-level elemental weapon!"

"What, high-level elemental weapon!"

When Zhao Chu's unrepentant monument appeared, almost one after the other, two exclamations were heard.

It is Xiang Ming Palace and Deng Guan Building.

At the same time, the Yuan Babies of the two holy lands were also dumbfounded.

High-level elemental weapons.

You must know that even in the two holy places, there are only some absolute cores that can obtain high-level Yuan weapons, such as Xiang Ming Palace and Deng Guanlou.

The Yuan Babies present were already considered elites in their respective holy places, but they were all mid-level Yuan Weapons.

Although crushing the Northern Realm, these mid-level elemental weapons are sufficient.

But the significance of a high-level element weapon is definitely not trivial.

In the Central Domain, as long as you have a high-grade elemental weapon, you will also have the qualifications to compete for natural selection.

Perhaps, having a high-grade element device does not necessarily break through natural selection.

But every natural choice once had a high-grade element.

And all the Yuan Babies were willing to be driven by the Holy Land and did everything to find the treasures of Tianyuan, and they were also slowly cultivating.

Their Yuan Weapon has the opportunity to transform into a high-level Yuan Weapon.

Of course, the transformation after becoming a Yuan Infant will never be as good as the high-level cultivation from the beginning.

In the Jindan Realm, there are only two kinds of people who smelt high-level Yuan weapons.

First, it is the personal transmission of the Holy Lord of the Holy Land, or the background is extremely deep.

Second, it is you who have obtained the great inheritance of heavenly fortune.

Zhao Chu obviously belongs to the second type.

"It turned out to be a high-level Yuan Weapon, Zhao Chu, Zhao Chu, if one day, you really break through to the Yuan Baby, how terrifying it would be. ”

Luo Guangliu even had some fears.

Fortunately, they met this Qing Tribulation Eleven Disciples as soon as possible, if there was no Northern Realm incident, when this Zhao Chu grew up, the future would definitely be a great scourge beyond Chao Hongqian.

You must know that even if it is Chao Hongqian now, it was only when he broke through the Yuan Infant that he obtained the high-level Yuan Weapon of the Blue Tribulation Holy Land.

And this Zhao Chu, who was actually in the Jindan Realm, used his blood to smelt the high-level Yuan weapon early.

That's right!

The sooner something like a tool is smelted, the higher the achievement will be in the future.

It's just that the high-level Yuan Weapon is wild and untamable, and the ordinary Jindan Realm can't be suppressed at all.

"Zhao Chu, if you are in the Jindan Realm, you can suppress the high-level Yuan Weapon, and it is indeed the dragon and phoenix among the people!"

King Yue Luo sighed slightly.

What a pity!

King Yue Luo is even more sorry now.

......

Thundered!

Then, there was an earth-shattering bang.

The high-level elemental weapon, which was coveted by everyone, shattered violently.

The flames were monstrous, a mushroom cloud slowly rose, and the blazing waves made the walls in the distance crack, and many yuan babies were hurt by the heat wave.

Finally, the smoke fell.

The monument of no repentance disappeared in the explosion.

There was only a shocking pit, proving that there was once a high-level element here.

Shock!

The people of the two holy places were all stunned.

What courage it takes to crush the original baby.

However, when they thought about it later, they also understood Zhao Chu.

Anyway, they all have to face the end of being abolished, and instead of being shattered by the Heavenly Choice Realm, it is better to break themselves, so that they can still leave their dignity.

The two Heavenly Chosen Elders were speechless.

......

"I still have the soul element!"

Hiss!

Hiss!

Hiss!

Then, Zhao Chu raised his wrist.

Thirteen beads dangled in the air, seemingly chasing each other.

At the same time, a terrible roar also rose into the sky, and the entire sky was filled with the neighing of thousands of galloping horses.

Thirteen Rides of Cold Clouds.

......

"Alas!"

"It's providence!"

In the camp of the Heavenly Gift Sect, Lin Chenyun sighed.

Even the wisest people cannot escape the current catastrophe.

The strength of the two holy places has long exceeded the extreme that wisdom can resist.

It was already an incredible miracle that the Heavenly Gift Sect was able to negotiate to such a point.

recalled that at the beginning, Zhao Chu and he talked all night, and the two sketched a picture of exterminating Shenwei, and that scene was like yesterday.

But the Shenwei Imperial Court is destroyed, but the once high-spirited young man is also facing a fall.

"Lin Dongyou!"

Lin Hongyan gritted his teeth, although he broke through Yuanying, he was still savoring the powerlessness of scene after scene.

......

"Huh, another soul separation element, Zhao Chu, you are very amazing!"

Seeing the thirteen horses of Hanyun, Luo Guangliu and the others were not too shocked.

An ordinary soul separation element weapon can't cause their fluctuations.

"This Yuan Weapon is not valuable, presumably you are not rare, just stay in the Heavenly Gift Sect and be a souvenir!"

Then, with a flick of Zhao Chu's wrist, thirteen cold cloud war horses arrived in Shen Fusheng's hands.

......

"Brothers and sisters, remember your former Shaozong, remember...... I'm Zhao Chu!"

"I don't allow you to be decadent, I don't allow our rivers and mountains to be ruined, and I don't allow the people of the Northern Realm to bear the calamity!"

"You keep this picturesque country for me. ”

After smashing these treasures, Zhao Chu threw out three more Qiankun rings, which were all worthless things such as Yuan Douyu.

Then, he spread his arms like a proud eagle with nine days of moon, sneering at the common people.

Zhao Chu looked at the two heavenly choices, and the meaning in his eyes was obvious.

Come on.

It's time to finish!

......

Thundered!

Thundered!

Two Heavenly Chosen Forces converged in the void into two incomparably huge transparent palms.

With a terrifying loud sound, the palm of his hand was directly pinched on Zhao Chu's body.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood splashed out three feet away.

Zhao Chu's whole person was like a huge ball of dough, which was twisted into a twist.

A series of crunching bones sounded, like thousands of horses crushing the bones, as if every inch was about to be shattered.

Burst!

Poof!

Burst!

Mouthfuls of blood spurted out, and Zhao Chu's eyes were blood-red.

Pain!

Pain never before seen.

But Zhao Chu gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, like a stubborn stone in a storm, maintaining his last dignity.

Jindan Great Perfection.

Later Jindan period.

Jindan mid-term.

The early days of Jindan.

Thundered!

With Zhao Chu's dantian shattering, the golden pill aura on his body disappeared.

Burst!

This time, the blood not only spurted out of his mouth and nose, but Zhao Chu's ears and eyes were dripping with non-stop blood.

He bled like a tortured prisoner.

But this prisoner, uncompromising.

......

"Shaozong!"

"Shaozong, Shaozong, why!"

"I'm unwilling, unwilling!"

At this moment, all the Yuan Babies of the Heavenly Gift Sect knelt down on one knee, and all of them clenched their fists tightly, their eyes flashing with tears.

Some yuan babies couldn't help it and cried directly.

Zhao Chu sacrificed too much, too much.

For the sake of the Heavenly Gift Sect, how much did he carry.

Now!

Even those demon emperors who had returned from the captives of the demon domain knelt down willingly.

If it weren't for Zhao Chu, they would have died if they were trapped in the cage at the moment.

Qing Xuanle gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

That's the price of living.

After tomorrow, there will be no more green music in the world.

A hundred years later, there will be no more Zhao Chu in the world.

The last hundred years of family love is the last tenderness that I Qingxuanle gave you.

......

"Happy, haha, come again!"

Zhao Chu, who had been reduced to a foundation, smiled sadly, and the laughter was like a raging wind that spread out one after another, rolling up a ten-zhang hurricane, and the ghost cried wolf.

He cultivated the Realm King Codex.

As long as the power of divine thought breaks through the three grades and does not regret the return of the monument, he can recover the lost cultivation in an instant.

Yuan Qi is Yuan Ying.

Yuan Ying is another Zhao Chu.

Everything is dormant, just to buy time, to fight for the precious time of his rise.

Thundered!

Thundered!

Thundered!

The bombardment of the two natural selections was endless.

After a few more breaths, Zhao Chu trembled, and layers of blood mist erupted from his body.

Build the pinnacle of foundation.

Later stage of foundation building.

The foundation is in the middle stage.

Early post-period.

A terrible sound of bone marrow shattering swayed, and Zhao Chu's cultivation fell back to the Qi Refining Realm.

Shattered bones.

But Zhao Chu's knees did not kneel, and his waist did not bend.

Zhao Chu picked up a branch and supported his body to prevent him from falling.

"Go on!"

Raising his head gloomily, Zhao Chu was like a ghost, with bloody eyes, locked on the two high heavenly choices.

"There is no Qiankun ring on his body. ”

"That's right, one Yuan Weapon, two Soul Separation Yuan Weapons, are also worthy of this young sect's identity. ”

The two natural choices nodded.

In the process of abolishing Zhao Chu's cultivation just now, the two of them explored Zhao Chu countless times from the inside out.

There are no spatial magic weapons.

As for the cultivation of the Qi Refining Realm, it was even more of a gesture.

Luo Guangliu flicked his fingers, and a golden mang submerged into Zhao Chu's body.

Like a firecracker exploding, Zhao Chu was up and down all over his body, exploding countless clouds of blood mist.

The sea of air was shattered.

Zhao Chu's qi refining cultivation disappeared.

After that, it's the spirit vein!

These two natural choices are not ambiguous at all, and if they let Zhao Chu become a mortal, they will not leave any room at all.

When Zhao Chu could only descend three spirit veins, they finally stopped.

Not mercy.

If there were no these three spiritual veins, Zhao Chu would have died violently immediately.

In fact, the three spiritual veins are already civilians among civilians in the Northern Realm.

In the Central Domain, many babies are born with eight to nine spiritual veins, and the so-called mortals are actually spiritual vein realms.

......

In the distance, Ji Dongyuan's face was covered in blood, and two lines of scarlet liquid flowed from his pupils.

It wasn't tears, it was two lines of blood.

Triple spiritual veins.

Time flies, and everything seems to be back to the beginning.

returned to the original era of Xiangfeng Three Shames.

At that time, Zhao Chu was a waste of the triple spiritual vein, waiting to be expelled from the Xiangfeng Martial Academy.

Who would have thought that after a meeting of the wind and clouds, Zhao Chu would return to the starting point.

......

"Sure enough, without True Yuan, the power of my divine thoughts is ten times clearer than before!"

Zhao Chu's body was crumbling, and he could fall down at any time, just hanging on his last breath.

But in his heart, there was not too much frustration.

The two great heavenly choices abolished his cultivation, but as long as he did not repent and came back, he would be restored, so there was no need to worry.

And the awakening of the power of divine thought was a gain he didn't expect.

The four products of the gods are already their limits, but they didn't expect the opportunity to break through the three products to be a reincarnation nirvana.

Woe and blessing depend.

If it weren't for this catastrophe, Zhao Chu might not dare to abandon his cultivation in this life, so as to concentrate on cultivating the power of divine thoughts.

......

The dust has settled.

"Zhao Chu, choose a place to live, your range of activities is only one city. ”

Luo Guangliu limited the scope of Zhao Chu's life, and he would not be allowed to leave the city for the rest of his life.

"Go back to my hometown. ”

Zhao Chu smiled.

Xiangfeng City, that small city on the border, I don't know what it is like now.

"Xiangfeng City has been destroyed by you. ”

It's a pity that Qingtianyi interrupted Zhao Chu's plan.

"Ruined?"

"Then ...... No regrets!"

Then, Zhao Chu said calmly.

......

The City of No Regrets is still there.

Qingtian Yi pointed out the place to King Yue Luo.

"I, Yue Luo, have always cherished heroes and valued heroes. ”

"Originally, you should have been mortal with a seriously injured body, and you would have died in life and death, but I decided to heal your injuries first. ”

"The reason why the old man healed is not because you are the eleventh disciple of the Green Tribulation, but because your body is standing upright from beginning to end, I admire your bones!"

King Yue Luo's words fell, and Zhao Chu was comfortable.

The wound from the shattered bones just now turned out to be completely healed.

Of course!

Zhao Chu's cultivation is a true spiritual vein triple.

"King Yue Luo, one day I will kill the Linlu Holy Land, and I will leave you a whole corpse, so I should repay you for your cause and effect today!"

Zhao Chu looked at King Yue Luo and said in his heart.

......

Buzzing!

In the next breath, Zhao Chu's eyes darkened, and he lost his intuition.

The power of heaven selection is thorough.

On the street corner of the City of No Regrets, a heavy object suddenly fell.