The sound sounded like a thunderclap, and layers of ripples wandered out, and the genius monks who were thousands of meters away could feel the inviolability and arrogance in their voices.

"I said, you're going too far. ”

A phantom giant hand appeared in the white light, only about a foot away from Zhu Yuan, without any abnormality, it was very ordinary and simple to stretch out.

The corners of Zhu Yuan's bitter mouth finally appeared.

The fourteen ancient characters on the ancient monument changed at the last moment.

"You still take care of my body. ”

Yes, he won the bet.

I never seem to lose a bet. ’

Zhu Yuan thought with great pride.

At the same time, physical pain begins to pass through the nerve centers.

An inhumane roar appeared in the void, filling the sky and wandering above the nine heavens.

Can you imagine the pain that can be caused by the injury of bones coming out naked, flesh and blood scattering, blood flowing down in a line, and even seeing the beating of the heart in the sunlight?

Ordinary people have to babble and hurt when they are cut by a kitchen knife, and the pain can only be relieved for a long time. Not to mention such pain.

Even the Seven Mountains Cultivator of the Broken Body Realm could not face such a tragic injury.

Zhu Yuan's sky eyes still emitted, emitting infinite waves of light, the Shending appeared outside his body, making a roaring sound, and a faint light appeared on it, most of his injuries were transferred by the Shending, turned into energy, and teleported into the psychic grass.

He didn't stop, and very quickly took out a lot of pills stolen from the Liushui Sect Doctor, and put them all into his mouth.

Among them, coagulation is the most important.

After a few mouthfuls in a row, Zhu Yuan's blood visibly slowed down with the naked eye, and then stopped.

Gai Zitian's arm retracted slightly, but he found that the Qingyu Divine Sword could not retreat.

He asked, "What's going on?"

rumble

rumble

Qingyu Shenyun's murderous aura and mighty intent passed the last five meters and hit Zhu Yuan's body.

The Desolate Ancient Flame Lion King was like a god of fire, roaring arrogantly, and the Nine Heavens Purple Fire was extremely hot, causing the temperature of the entire space to rise dozens of times.

As soon as it hissed, even the Void Blockade Energy composed of God-Endowment level powerhouses was fluctuating and shaking, and there was even a trace of defeat.

Wu Xiancheng's five-color square ruler moved slightly, and immediately blocked the gap.

"Old naughty boy, your purple gold gourd is not good. ”

"You do your own thing, I know what to do. ”

The old naughty boy's jaw was slightly raised, his hands pinched, and a stream of water-like energy flowed out of the gourd, directly pounced on the void hole.

After more than ten seconds, the void hole immediately recovered, and it was even more stable than before.

Wu Xiancheng nodded, turned around and continued to consolidate the space.

The rest of the people also stepped up to support the space.

The god-level powerhouses were all complaining and surprised.

Under the beast transformation of Gai Zitian, the Desolate Ancient Flame Lion King emitted was so powerful, making them all feel the slightest pressure.

But what frightened them even more was the energy that erupted from Zhu Yuan's body.

"There are a lot of secrets in this kid. ”

Wang Chao said with a haha, but there was a strange glint in his eyes, because he had already guessed what that thing was.

"This is a good man, not afraid of danger, hard and strong, good. Yan Huang said three good words, and he was in a very happy mood.

He has always been very confident in Zhu Yuan.

He and Wang Chao glanced at each other, and they both saw what was in their hearts.

"Shintoko, come out. ”

Wu Qiankun smiled.

The energy that annihilated heaven and earth exploded in an instant after Wu Qiankun's words.

A phantom suddenly grew larger, standing above the sky, like the resurrection of the Holy Envoy of the Heavenly Punishment.

He looks middle-aged, his hair is covered by a shawl, his eyes are bright, his lips are thick, lines can be vaguely seen on it, his skin is yellowish, his body is thick and strong, he is wearing a yellow robe, his right hand is slightly raised, and a god tripod appears on it, which is rotating slightly.

His eyes were sharp, staring at Gai Zitian.

The left hand was stretched out lightly, resisting the cyan divine sword, so that it could not retreat a bit.

In the face of the furious energy, all of Gai Zitian's attacks only lasted for less than half a second, and he fell back directly.

Zhu Yuan recovered from his injuries a little, looked up at the middle-aged man, and said weakly: "You... It's finally out. Shintoko. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a black light directly rushed out of his body, blooming with sharp energy, making everyone dare not look at it directly.

When it shows its figure, it is the ancient monument.

Shen Daozi nodded slightly, he seemed to have recovered some of his memory, his right hand was suddenly withdrawn, he held the ancient monument, and said, "I'll teach you to use this thing once." ”

Click

A loud tearing sound appeared in the void, and the fourteen ancient characters carved on it suddenly appeared.

Who calls the shots at the end of eternal life,

As soon as I entered my peak, I sacrificed Canggu.

The fourteen words that shine brightly bloom in the void with hundreds of millions of lights, like a comet in the dark night, dazzling and dazzling at the same time, will arouse people's deep yearning.

Shinto took the ancient monument on the left, and held the bronze god tripod on the right, like a god.

And in front of him was the void that had been destroyed by the fire lion—

A place of black silence.

Zhu Yuan nodded, endured the pain, bared his teeth and said, "I only know now." What a disappointment for me. ”

Shen Daozi laughed and said: "You are just a Dao Mountain cultivator, you are still far away, as my first disciple of the Ten Thousand Gods, I will only teach you once, whether you can comprehend it or not depends on yourself." ”

After he finished speaking, a few paragraphs suddenly appeared on the wordless scripture.

Zhu Yuan fixed his eyes and saw that it was the general outline of the Ten Thousand Gods Dao Mental Law that appeared on the Ladder of Ending.

The realm of the gods, the raging fire...... What a memory... What a memorial!

Shen Daozi took out countless magic seals and runes in his hand, and pointed directly at the general outline of the mental method.

The General Outline of the Mind received the power of the imprint, and then began to slowly converge to form a powerful wave of energy that moved in circles.

In the energy wave, there is no killing intent or monstrous power, only plain, as if it is a circle of fire jumping by a circus lion.

Shen Daozi pinched the imprint, and said to Zhu Yuan: "Zhu Yuan, do you understand? You have to communicate with your mind, and then you can use it to perform, if you can understand the meaning, you will not be far away from entering the realm of divine endowment." ”

Zhu Yuanqiang endured the pain and said bitterly: "Can you slow down, master." I don't even understand it. ”

Shen Daozi was not angry and arrogant, and it seemed that he didn't hear Zhu Yuan speak, and his speed may have increased slightly.

Zhu Yuan sighed secretly and did not speak.

With the impact of the energy wave, Gai Zitian was powerless to parry.

A painful hiss appeared in it.

The Zunmen woman was the first to respond: "Gai Zitian, retreat, retreat." ”

How could Gai Zitian not know, but could he retreat?

No way.

The cyan divine sword was the first to be inserted into Zhu Yuan's pseudo-divine sword domain, as if it had fallen into a swamp, and it couldn't be withdrawn at all.

His face changed, and he didn't panic.

The strength in his hand, the power between the bloodlines, wants to be drawn directly.

"Come out. ”

A sneer appeared.

"Do you want to leave when you're here?"

Gai Zitian's face changed slightly, and he felt that his strength had completely disappeared, and there was not the slightest trace left.

What's going on?

He questioned.

Nibble...

The sound of a broken sword resounded in the cosmos.

Crisp and short, sharp and harsh.

Zhu Yuan looked up, and the Sky Eye expanded.

An incredible scene appeared in his eyes.

The cyan divine sword actually broke inch by inch and turned into fine dust.

Gai Zitian is also a decisive person, showing a painful expression, that is his natal weapon, so far.

The frantically launched the Qi Breaking Attack in his hand, which was directly attached to the cyan divine sword, and at the same time, the Yan Lion and Shen Yun merged into one, attacking into the Shadow Fire Circle.

He wanted to resist the breaking of the Qingyu Divine Sword.

Only a few seconds passed.

Gai Zitian's attack didn't have any effect.

The power of the Shinto Circle of Fire poured away all the obstacles, and the resistance of Gai Zitian was like chicken ribs in front of him, useless.

The cracking sound was even more violent and fast, and the Qingyu Divine Sword, which was more than ten meters long, was all broken.

Gai Zitian had no choice, looking at the reality in front of him, he couldn't help but believe it.

"Is it above God?"

"Purple sky... Escape. ”

"It's simple. Stay. ”

stir

The attack instantly slammed upward, colliding with the Flame Lion and Shen Yun.

Countless hurricanes rose out of thin air, breaking through thousands of airs, wandering between heaven and earth.

The face of the Zunmen woman changed drastically, and even if it was her, it was impossible to resist that power.

Suddenly, her beautiful eyes lingered, and five meters away from her body, another figure appeared, and after manifesting, she directly hit Wu Qiankun in mid-air, and yelled: "Go to death." ”

After the clone attacked Wu Qiankun directly, the Zunmen woman resolutely left the encirclement and headed towards Gai Zitian.

Wu Qiankun smiled at the corner of his mouth, and the Xuanhuang Sword made a hideous sound, directly attacking, attacking the clone, and ignoring the Zunmen woman.

"It's really overwhelming, but Shintoko is something you can resist. ”

There is almost no difficulty, and the doppelganger attack is directly tilted, leaving no trace.

The attack on Gai Zitian was fierce, and it was absolutely fatal to him.

The circle of fire met the Yan Lion and Shen Yun, invaded directly, without encountering any difficulties, and regressed step by step, like a wave.

Shen Daozi smiled: "Zhu Yuan, see clearly." I'll only talk about the Tao of the ancient Shinto. ”

"Go. ”

Like lightning, the Ancient Monument rushed directly into the dark sky and attacked the purple sky.

Gai Zitian faced unprecedented difficulties and suffering, the black void directly turned white, and all his previous efforts were completely shattered.

The divine sword had already broken, and the Yan Lion screamed in pain and roared angrily, but there was no way, under the powerful attack of the Desolate Ancient Monument, it was dying and collapsed.

Shen Yun retreated the fastest, surrounding Gai Zitian dozens of meters around, and fled with him in a hurry.

There was a hint of panic in Gai Zitian's eyes, and this force made him succumb.

He was originally the pride of the sky, but he understood the truth that there are people outside the sky.

He is not the best in the world, and at this moment, he can only run away to save his life.

Zhu Yuan used the Sky Eye to look carefully, and he knew the current situation of Gai Zitian very well.

The function of the blood clotting powder is very strong, and his injuries have improved a little, and he can initially walk.

"Hmph, I'll let you know I'm awesome. Cover the purple sky. ”

The cloudless sword suddenly appeared, a dragon roar appeared, a whirlwind surrounded, and white clouds fluttered up.

Should be slashed by the gods, and subsequently

Zhu Yuan's feet were windy, and the condensed power bloomed with golden light, and the divine step started.

Illusion forming.

Zhu Yuan disappeared suddenly.

Shen Daozi coughed and smiled: "It is worthy of being my first disciple of all gods." ”

The speed of his desolate monument was a little slower, but the coercion was not at all.

roar

The Flame Lion hissed in pain, he could barely hold on.