Chapter Twenty-Six: Broken

"Is this the end of it?"

"The overlord body is too strong, and it takes no effort to suppress the monks of the Dao Palace Secret Realm."

In the distance, some monks rushed in, all whispering, feeling jealous of Ji Quan.

With the Great Perfection on the other side, the monks of the Dao Palace can still show a very good performance, the Void Great Handprint and an ancient divine sword, when breaking the enemy, it is simply devastating.

There were also monks who felt palpitations, and his five senses were very keen, and he sensed that when Ji Quan fought against the golden spear just now, he exuded an extremely dangerous aura.

"Waste." The ill-intentioned man spoke a few words briefly, and then signaled.

Ji Quan in the battle did not let his guard down, it would be ridiculous if a cultivator of the Void Sutra was killed so easily.

He closed his eyes and smiled.

Play dead, I'll fulfill you.

The waves in the bitter sea were turbulent, and the fountain of life in the center began to gush, the clouds were steaming, the source of divine power was boiling, and one after another divine energy rushed out.

The moonlight dimmed, the dark clouds rolled, and there was a rumbling sound in the void, and the monks on the city walls were terrified, and they could still feel an oppressive aura even after a long distance.

The essence of heaven and earth quickly converged towards Ji Quan, like a small dragon, swimming around him, for him to drive, this is the power that only the major gods of the human body have opened, but he has it in advance!

"Has he covered the realm, and has already opened the Five Elements Divine Treasure of the Dao Palace Secret Realm?" It was said that this was not surprising.

"No, it's still in the Wheel Sea Secret Realm, and there are no energy fluctuations in the Dao Palace!" One of the monks' eyes widened.

"The wheel sea is divided into yin and yang, and yin and yang evolve into the five elements, which is the path of the ancient power."

The old man with sparse white hair appeared out of nowhere, hunched over, like dead wood, with wrinkles on his face, and suddenly appeared in the dim night, startling the group of people next to him.

The surrounding monks fell into deep thought after hearing the old man's words.

The power of the ancients is monstrous, and many of them specialize in one secret realm, but their combat power is better than the power of many people in the world who have cultivated multiple secret realms.

The evolution of the five elements of the Dao Palace in the Wheel Sea Secret Realm can be regarded as opening the Divine Treasure to a certain extent, if you continue to practice like this and continue to evolve, you may be able to show the great power of other secret realms one by one.

At that time, the power of several secret realms will be gathered in one secret realm, and it is hard to imagine what kind of divine power it will exert, and it may inspire some kind of incredible upheaval.

They looked at Ji Quan, who was full of glow, their hearts fluctuated, and their pupils contracted.

Ji Quan's eyes flashed with purple light, and his whole body was covered by a long dragon of essence, and with the surging divine power, he was brewing the attack technique recorded in the Emperor's Scripture.

He slowly lifted his palm, then slammed it down.

The void trembled, and a big black hand broke through the rolling black clouds and appeared above Ji Changxi, which was even larger than the previous handprint, like a black mountain, full of oppression.

"Don't come out!" Ji Quan muttered to himself, the light in his eyes soaring.

The slaughter babe buried in the soil felt bad, the black mist covering the surface of the secret realm was rapidly retreating, and an aura far beyond the secret realm of the Dao Palace rose to the sky.

"Sure enough, the realm is hidden." Someone's heart sank.

"It's too late." The Black Emperor grinned evilly.

The big black hand seemed to stretch out from the void, and it appeared in front of Tuba's eyes in an instant, pressing straight down, like swatting a fly.

Tu Ba suddenly let out an angry roar, he didn't have time to unseal other secret realms, he was directly suppressed by the big black hand, and the whole person was slapped deeper underground.

And Ji Quan's offensive did not end here, the wheel of the sea is divided into yin and yang, yin and yang evolve the five elements, the divine power in the body far exceeds that of peers, and the mobilization is smoother, and you can continue to use the attack technique recorded in the emperor's scripture.

Big black hands poked out of the dark clouds, like pitch-black mountains one after another, the sound was terrifying, and the earth was trembling.

Tu Ba's eyes were split, and he roared, and a god with a faint blue light rushed out of the Dao Palace, blocking the front.

"Boom!"

The big black hand pressed down, with an irresistible majestic force, and blasted head-on at the god.

The two collided, and a terrifying energy surged in all directions like a tide, and the earth shook, and finally began to be unbearable, and cracks broke out on the surface.

One of the god's arms was broken, turning into a bits of cyan glow that swept away with the wind.

Ji Quan's face remained unchanged, and he continued to stir the Void Great Handprint and slapped it on the god's body.

"Boom!"

The gods continued to endure this attack, and cracks began to appear in their bodies, and their mouths let out terrible screams.

Underground, a terrifying aura was revealed, constantly soaring, from the secret realm of the Dao Palace, soon crossed the Great Perfection of the Dao Palace, and climbed to the next secret realm.

Ji Quan's expression was solemn, knowing that this guy was finally ready to give up the so-called arrogance, unwilling to fight on the same level as him anymore, and wanted to crush him with absolute strength.

"Deal with his gods before he unlocks them!"

Ji Quan's five fingers stretched out, playing another divine technique recorded in the Void Sutra, and five silver rays appeared, entangled with each other, like five hovering silver dragons, with big black hands in mid-air, grinding out the gods who emitted a faint blue light.

At the same time, he also spit out a burst of qi, which is also the supreme secret technique recorded in the Void Sutra, representing the innate void, indestructible, and able to break the blade of the divine weapon.

The Void Magic is out!

The deity let out a terrible wail, and its whole body radiated a dark cyan light, not a powerful attack light, but a symbol of decay, about to fall apart.

The people underground also let out an angry roar, and two more gods flew out of the Dao Palace, although they were not wearing armor, they were all brilliant and fluctuating, and they blocked the robbery together with the cyan gods.

The Dao Palace supports life, once the gods are broken, even if they can be repaired, they will be greatly damaged.

"The Void Big Handprint, the Interception of the Sky Finger, the congenital too void qi, the hegemonic body is actually used freely." Some older characters are amazed and feel a feast for the eyes.

"The three Great Emperor secret techniques are all in one, and anyone can stop them." The spectators felt a chill in their hearts.

When Ji Quan saw the other two gods, his eyes flashed with purple, and he took a step forward, wanting to bury these three together!

At this time, he suddenly felt alarmed, and leaned to the side.

"Poof!"

A ray of light passed by, Ji Quan was hit in the shoulder, the sound of broken bones sounded, and blood splashed.

"Ahh

Ji Quan covered his shoulders, looked up to the sky and roared, his black hair fluttering, like a madman.

His expression was fierce, and his divine power surged out, smashing the gods that emitted a faint blue light into pieces, and even the other two gods flew out.

After doing this, Ji Quan's body shook a little, and his shoulder was bleeding.

Not far away, a chilling chill rose into the sky, and a tall figure crawled out of the ground.

There were a few more hazy figures in all directions, standing quietly, like ghosts.