Chapter 0800: The Name of Fighting
readx;? Emperor Yunxiao beheaded a half-step Purple Mansion level toad demon a month or two ago, how could he put an ordinary true monarch with a law phase change in his eyes. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
No matter how strong the power of the totem is, it is an external force after all, and it is not comparable to his own power after refinement, Buddha power, thunder law, fire law, the three kinds of mana are fused together, and they are stirred out in an instant.
The spirit spear of the peak magic weapon quality of the lower grade, the limit of the power to withstand is far beyond the Mokona Luo spirit spear, this treasure in hand, he can burst out to the maximum of the terrifying destructive power of the "Fighting Wheel Sutra".
In the sight of many monks, Emperor Yunxiao turned into an invincible crescent-shaped spear qi, and the terrifying aura was inexplicably suppressed, causing the hearts of more than ten warriors of the Star Source Clan in front of him to be frightened and leave their positions in a hurry.
Even if this gun qi was not aimed at them, the terrifying killing intent contained in it still made them subconsciously stay away, for fear that in a few breaths at night, they would be put on the neck by the scythe of death.
The bully shot was stabbed out like this, and instantly collided with the old man who was possessed by the demon spirit, and the moment the two terrifying light clusters intertwined, the ground suddenly erupted with an unimaginable breaking sound.
The spear gas and demon light swept by, and the ground within a radius of more than 100 zhang was completely turned into ruins, even some mountains and forests and boulders far away were full of mottled cracks and were on the verge of disintegration.
The smoke and dust rolled up in the sky, obscuring the sight of many monks, and it was difficult to see the scene of the two fighting clearly.
Whether it was Xue Baili or the totem warrior of the Xingyuan Clan, his heart was inexplicably entangled, wanting to spy on the current situation of the battlefield with his divine thoughts.
It's a pity that Emperor Yunxiao and that old true monarch's cultivation are quite high, and under the boiling of their own laws, even the powerful divine thoughts of the Purple Mansion Realm cannot penetrate the law storm of others.
Bang dang!
Dozens of breaths later, the sound of metal falling to the ground sounded, and in the smoke and dust that gradually calmed down, a blazing flaming giant palm stretched out, attracting the sideways glances of many monks on both sides of the battlefield.
"Hahahaha, it's Hu Long of my Xingyuan clan, so good, a junior of the Qingxia Ancient Sect dares to challenge the majesty of our clan, and he should be punished!"
The totem warrior of the Xingyuan Clan couldn't help but laugh, his contemptuous gaze looked at Xue Baili's eyes, almost making him unable to suppress his reason and completely break out.
Is Emperor Yunxiao really defeated, a future emperor who was only discovered by the new generation has withered in the edge of the extraterritorial battlefield in less than a month and a half under his protection, how can this be explained to the top of the sect?
Xue Baili's pupils had been completely shrouded in silver-white, and the ancient warship oppressed by the cold breath rattled, and several True Disciple disciples behind him also died down.
Several of their true disciples were at odds with Di Yunxiao, but they were just unpleasant, and there was no need to be like Chu Yu, looking forward to Di Yunxiao's death on this extraterritorial battlefield.
As the future humerus pillars of the Ancient Sect, the hearts of these true inheritors are not so narrow-minded, after all, Emperor Yunxiao is dead, and they will not be able to do well, and they will even be held accountable by the Council of Elders.
As for Chu Yu, his face turned blue and pale at this time, Emperor Yunxiao was considered to be his squeeze, if the high-level of the sect was questioned, how should he deal with it?
The manic crimson flame palm smashed directly over, plowing a ravine across the smoke, and it seemed to push something straight for more than a dozen zhang before it stopped......
The sky was full of rubble, but the Xingyuan Clan warriors present were all fanatical, eager to go up and witness the young monk who insulted the Xingyuan Clan being bombarded and killed......
With the passage of time, the huge pit below was exposed to the reluctance of many monks, and the huge pit with a depth of four or five zhang and a diameter of more than two hundred zhang made several palace monarchs suddenly change color.
Such a terrifying destructive power is no less than a full-strength attack by the Great Power of the Mansion in an instant, and this is not at all a movement that ordinary Dharma Transformation Cultivators can make.
"That giant palm just now, if it is really the old true monarch of the Xingyuan clan, now, it's a big trouble!"
A disciple of the Inner Gate Fengwang, who had been pursing his lips, finally spoke, his face was extremely pale, and anyone who saw the dismal end of the senior brother of this sect would not be happy in his heart.
When the smoke and dust cleared, the two figures who were fighting to the death were exposed to the scorching sun, and after seeing it clearly, all the monks within a radius of several miles had stiff bodies and frozen faces.
"You're defeated!"
When the three words came out of Emperor Yunxiao's mouth, there was a dead silence on the huge ancient battlefield, and even those True Inheritance disciples who were worried before all gasped.
Emperor Yunxiao's palm was against the old true monarch's law giant hand, and he was pressed back by the huge force to move back more than ten zhang before he could be regarded as stopping, although there were blood stains between his eyebrows, his pupils were still bright.
The blazing heat and the burning sound of the true disciple's robe, and the black smoke produced, he was slightly embarrassed, but his body was still upright, and the golden light of the dragon on his spine was soaring into the sky, exuding a terrifying momentum.
"Not dead? Senior Brother Yunxiao, he didn't even die, hahaha, great goodness..."
Xue Baili, who had been nervous, burst into laughter, his black hair danced wildly, and a pair of cold palms danced in the air, and it was difficult to express his current mood.
One eye of hell, one eye of heaven!
Under the huge pit, the old man of the Xingyuan Clan, most of his body was scorched black, from his chest to his lower abdomen, and a magic weapon spirit spear weighing more than 2,400 catties was inserted obliquely into it.
The sharp spear qi disemboweled him, and blood flowed everywhere, and the naked eye could see the white bones and the five internal organs that had been stirred into bloody mud.
Supporting the giant hand of the law was Lao Zhenjun's left hand, as for his right hand, it was broken at the shoulder, and it was constantly bleeding, and the arm comparable to the steel pouring was cut in two.
The warriors on the side of the Xingyuan clan could only see the back of the old true monarch, and at a glance, many warriors of the Xingyuan clan were dumbfounded, and finally their hearts were shocked and they stopped moving.
"How is it possible! The demon spirit totem behind Lord Hu Long has been cut off by half, and someone has been able to destroy the totem power of our clan?"
A series of terrifying screams rang out, and most of the Star Source Clan warriors who were originally in a rage chose to stop, pulling away from a distance, and being vigilant from afar.
The Xingyuan clan believes in the totem god, and adult warriors will hunt fierce beasts, absorb their souls, and absorb the power of totems with ancient sacred contracts to achieve their own path.
Throughout the ages, they had seen their people die and be defeated, but they had never seen the phantom of the totem god shattered, which was beyond their knowledge.
The totem warrior was also confused, and the development of the plot had already been out of his control.
"Terran boy, you, can you break the totem demon spirit of our race?