Chapter 960: Divine Sense Attack
The Tongxuan Courtyard fell silent in an instant.
Looking at this scene, everyone opened their mouths slightly, their expressions were complicated, and their mood could not be calmed down for a long time.
He's dead.
Ye Tiancheng, who was at the top of the list of dignified visions, was known as the first true monarch in Zhongzhou, and one of the two arrogances of the Mixed Yuan Sect, died in front of everyone's eyes!
In everyone's hearts, in addition to shock, there was also a little sigh of emotion.
This is the cultivation realm.
What about Tianjiao?
What about demons?
If you don't stand at the peak of the Heavenly Desolate Continent, you are still in danger of being strangled!
The Tianjiao who died prematurely will eventually be forgotten.
It won't take too long, a hundred years later, I'm afraid not many people will still remember Ye Tiancheng.
He was too young.
rose like a comet, and it was only a few decades since he became truly famous, but he didn't expect to encounter an even more terrifying demon, like a flash in the pan, and ended up like this.
Everyone knew in their hearts that Ye Tiancheng's death was his own fault.
The purpose of his marriage proposal is nothing more than to force the little fat man, Ji Chengtian, Shi Jian and other Su Zimo's old people to show up, so that they can be killed one by one!
It's just that Ye Tiancheng didn't expect that he wanted to lure the snake out of the hole, but he led out a dragon!
The sword looked at the center of the battlefield without a trace, and the seemingly thin green-shirted monk had a trace of fear in his eyes.
It was only at this time that he really understood the reason why Hang Qiuyu didn't dare to use his sword in the face of this person!
He recalled that he had attacked this person twice, and he was afraid for a while.
If this person is decisive and sharp, I'm afraid no one will object.
Even a demon like Ye Tiancheng, with such a background, such an identity, such a status, and such a famous demon, this person will kill him if he says kill!
Without the slightest hesitation!
But if this person is murderous, the sword is without a trace, but he refuses to believe it.
Because, he's still alive.
He shot at this man twice, but he is still alive!
Lan Yue Daojun's face was a little ugly.
She didn't expect that Su Zimo wouldn't even give her face, and directly killed Ye Tiancheng here!
"When this person returns, the cultivation realm is about to set off a bloody storm again!"
"Is he declaring war on Emperor Yin?"
"Emperor Yin has now stepped into the realm of returning to the void, although this person's combat power is strong, but it is a big realm away from Emperor Yin, which is a bit arrogant. ”
In the crowd, some chattering voices gradually came.
"Anyway, there should be no suspense about the title of the First True Monarch. ”
"Yes, I'm afraid that only this person is qualified to drink the last cup of the best Tongxuan tea. ”
Sou!
A cold light broke through the air and pierced the back of Su Zimo's head, and it came in an instant!
Just when everyone was talking, someone in the crowd suddenly made a move, without warning!
When this cold light was about to pierce Su Zimo's head, a voice came slowly: "If you want to drink the best Tongxuan tea, you have to ask me!"
Strike first, speak later.
It's all a sneak attack!
Moreover, this person's mana is terrifying, and the six magic patterns on the flying sword are flashing, it is an innate true monarch magic weapon, and the lethality is amazing!
This sword didn't leave a hand at all!
Yikes!
Under the gaze of everyone, the flying sword passed through Su Zimo's head.
But not a single trace of blood splattered out.
Qun Xiu stared intently.
I saw that the 'Su Zimo' penetrated by the flying sword was gradually dissipating and becoming invisible.
And the real Su Zimo has already dodged to the side!
Because the speed was too fast, what remained in place was just an afterimage of him!
If it were someone else, I am afraid that I would not be able to dodge this sword.
But Su Zimo has a spiritual sense, unpredictable, and when this flying sword has just been sacrificed, he has already dodged out first!
The flying sword spun in a circle in midair, turning into a streamer of light, and returned to the body of a monk of the Tiangang Sect.
The person who made the shot was Pang Lan Zhenjun!
"You're looking for death?"
Su Zimo looked at Pang Lan Zhenjun with a cold gaze.
"Huh. ”
Pang Lan Zhenjun smiled slightly and said, "Ye Tiancheng is just a milky little cub, I didn't take him in my eyes at all. Do you think that if you kill Ye Tiancheng, you will be the First True Monarch?"
Su Zimo didn't want to listen to Pang Lan Zhenjun's nonsense, so he walked straight towards him.
A palpitating ferocious aura is rolling in!
Pang Lan Zhenjun felt that he was not facing a cultivator, but an ancient demon with endless blood in his hands!
His heart trembled.
No matter what, the melee combat power shown by Su Zimo still made him feel fear.
Can't get close to it!
"You're the one looking for death!"
Pang Lan Zhenjun roared, the light in his eyebrows flickered, and a powerful and incomparable force burst out, and his divine consciousness surged, and he burst out!
Divine Attack!
This is the ability that cultivators can only have when they cultivate to the realm of returning to the void, and the Yuan Shen is further and more condensed, and can go out of the body and wander outside the world.
Normally, returning to the Void Realm can crush the Yuan Infant Realm.
In addition to the exponential increase in mana.
The attack of the divine consciousness is also the most direct means by which the return to the Void Realm can suppress the Yuan Infant Realm!
Meta-mysticism, not everyone understands the Void Dao.
But the Divine Consciousness attack, every Returning Void Daoist can be urged!
Feeling this power fluctuation, the group cultivators changed color in an uproar!
"Pang Lan Zhenjun is actually in the realm of the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant, and he can burst out with a divine sense attack!"
"No wonder, he doesn't put Ye Tiancheng in his eyes, it turns out that this is his biggest hole card!"
"No matter how terrifying Su Zimo's physical body is, no matter how strong his melee combat is, he can't stop the attack of his divine sense!"
"It is worthy of being at the top of the vision list four hundred years ago, I saw through Su Zimo's weakness at a glance, Su Zimo is finished!"
Listening to the surrounding discussions, Pang Lan Zhenjun also became a little excited in his heart.
What Ye Tiancheng, what Su Zimo, after today, will become his stepping stone!
"That's your hole card?"
At this moment, Su Zimo's voice came, calm and calm.
Pang Lan Zhenjun's heart suddenly swelled with unease.
In Su Zimo's eyes, he couldn't see any panic, any fear, only calm, and a little mockery.
"Divine Consciousness Attack?"
The corners of Su Zimo's mouth curled slightly, and he said slowly: "I will too!"
As soon as the words fell, Zhihai set off stormy waves!
The black-haired primordial god stood in the air, his black hair dancing, and his whole body flashed with crackling light.
In the sea of knowledge, there is a Sanskrit sound reverberating, vast and sacred, endless!
The two top-level exercises of the Immortal Buddha in "Purple Electric Jue" and "Great Day Rulai Sutra" have been urged to the limit.
At the center of Su Zimo's eyebrows, an even more terrifying divine consciousness burst out, facing Pang Lan Zhenjun's divine consciousness attack, and slammed into it!
Rumble!
The two divine senses collided together, and an earth-shattering loud bang erupted.
In the void, a circle of ripple-like qi waves appeared, surging towards all directions, knocking the monks at the front to the ground!
Pang Lan Zhenjun's eyes showed endless horror and he was dumbfounded.
He didn't expect that Su Zimo would be able to burst out with a divine sense attack!
Moreover, it is even more ferocious and terrifying than his divine consciousness attack!
It didn't take long for the confrontation to happen, and Pang Lan Zhenjun's divine consciousness was shattered and collapsed in an instant.
The remaining divine consciousness all poured into the sea of consciousness of Pang Lan True Monarch!