Although the five Returning Void Dao people, including the Wind Thunder Hall and the Mixed Yuan Sect, were the last to attack, the attack of the Yuan Mystic Technique was instantaneous, and they were the first to arrive!

After turning into a dragon, Su Zimo immediately urged the Ming King rosary.

Airplanes!

Su Zimo's left wrist lit up with golden light, dazzling, enveloping his entire body!

In the blink of an eye, around his body, a barrier of golden light was formed, and ancient and mysterious Sanskrit words appeared on it, divine and immaculate!

"Yuan Shen Artifact?"

The Chigai Dao people and the others stared.

Among the magic weapons, the Yuan Shen magic weapon is the most rare.

Moreover, judging from their eyesight, this magic weapon on Su Zimo's wrist is of extremely high grade, and it is also a rare treasure for them!

A flash of greed flashed in the eyes of the five at the same time.

There are really too many treasures on this Su Zimo's body!

After killing this son, robbing him of the treasure on his body is probably a fierce battle.

The creation of Qinglian has fallen into the hands of Buddhism.

The rest of the treasures, they will snatch them!

Bang! Bang!

This golden barrier has just been condensed, and the divine consciousness that has erupted from the Five Yuan Mystic Techniques has already descended!

A little later, Su Zimo will be killed by these five divine senses!

The golden barrier trembled, and the Sanskrit language dimmed.

The two forces, just a stalemate for a moment, the golden barrier shattered!

However, the power of these five divine senses has also been cut by half.

Call!

The five remnants of the divine consciousness instantly disappeared into Su Zimo's eyebrows!

Seeing this scene, the five Returning Daoists sneered in their hearts.

Even if there is a Yuan Shen magic weapon, this son's cultivation realm is not enough after all, and he can't exert the true power of this Yuan Shen magic weapon.

What's more, this is the meta-mystic technique that the five of them have joined forces to break out!

Even if most of the power was resisted by this Yuan Shen magic weapon, the remaining divine consciousness poured into Su Zimo's sea of consciousness, which was enough to kill him!

In Su Zimo's sea of consciousness, the five divine senses broke in, instantly stirring up waves and crashing towards Su Zimo's primordial spirit!

Although the Qinglian is still in the hands of the Xuanming monks of Buddhism, the forty-five lotus seeds are surrounded by Su Zimo Yuanshen and have never left.

Creation of Qinglian, although it can't stop the power of divine consciousness.

But the son of Qinglian is a primordial magic weapon!

Forty-five lotus seeds turned into rays of light, constantly surrounding Su Zimo's Yuan Shen, exuding a terrifying sharp aura!

As soon as the Five Dao Divine Consciousness descended, it was cut to pieces by these forty-five lotus seeds, and its power was almost completely destroyed!

The remnants of the power of divine consciousness fell on Su Zimo's primordial spirit covered with dragon scales, and it didn't stir up a ripple at all, and it quietly collapsed!

At the same time, the attack of the three monks of the Buddha Gate who had returned to the Void Realm had also come!

At this time, Su Zimo had just resisted the attack of the Five Divine Senses, and if he wanted to raise his hand to block the attack of these three Returning Void Realm monks, it was already too late!

Unless, the three Great Returning Void Daoists paused for a moment to give him a moment to react.

But this is simply not possible.

Hanging Temple, the two monks of the Panruo Temple sighed in their hearts, their faces were unbearable, and they still retracted their hands slightly.

And the Xuanming monks of Wuxiang Temple snatched Su Zimo's creation Qinglian, knowing that they were at a loss,

Only by killing Su Zimo, this creation of Qinglian, can it be regarded as an ownerless thing!

This thought flashed, and a cold light flashed in the eyes of the Xuanming monk, and the unparalleled magic seal condensed by his hands was even more fierce and fierce!

At this moment, Su Zimo suddenly opened his mouth and burst out with a roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth!

"Aang!"

Heaven and earth shake!

This roar is majestic and powerful, piercing through the golden cracked stones, revealing a simple and vast atmosphere, containing endless anger, as if it is about to roar down the stars!

It's not a human voice at all!

It's a dragon chant!

It's silent.

After the dragon's groan sounded, it was as if the heavens and the earth had fallen silent.

With Su Zimo's qi and blood, urging the sound of the dragon's chant, the lethality is extremely terrifying, and the first to bear the brunt is the three Buddhist monks who are facing each other!

The three of them were like being struck by lightning, their bodies were shocked, their eyes widened, and even a brief blank space flashed in their minds.

The empty fingers and the palms of the Prajna pause slightly.

The Xuanming monk's phaseless law seal was almost shattered directly by this roar!

The three of them can bring their subordinate Yuan Ying Realm Tianjiao here, and their strength should naturally not be underestimated.

If you are an ordinary person who returns to the void, this roar will be extinguished!

But for Su Zimo, just this short pause is enough!

Su Zimo took a deep breath, the qi and blood in his body were surging, and he faced the three Buddhist monks who returned to the virtual realm, like lightning, and punched three backhands!

Bang! Bang!

Flesh and blood flying!

Even if it is a monk who has returned to the Void Realm, he can't stop Su Zimo's body!

What's more, this is the power that bursts out after turning into a dragon, urging qi and blood with all his strength, which can be called destruction!

The empty finger of the monk who returned to the void realm of the Hanging Temple was shattered by Su Zimo's punch, and his entire palm was blasted into bone slag and flesh foam!

The fate of the monks who returned to the virtual realm of the Prajna Temple was almost the same.

As soon as the Pranya palm came, he was beaten to pieces by Su Zimo's punch, and the bones of his entire arm were broken, and he was completely wasted!

The two monks who had returned to the Void Realm screamed in pain, their faces turned pale, and the whole person fell backwards heavily, falling into the crowd, embarrassed.

This is still Su Zimo's mercy.

Although he turned into a dragon, he did not lose his mind.

Just now, these two monks who returned to the Void Realm were moved by compassion in a single thought, and the action of keeping their hands to collect their strength invisibly saved themselves!

Su Zimo is decisive in killing, but he is not thirsty for killing indiscriminately.

What he wants is to have a clear mind and be happy with revenge!

He only kills those who deserve to be killed!

The Xuanming monk is the one who should be killed!

Su Zimo punched three times in a row, and the two punches met the empty fingers of the two monks, and they slapped them with their palms.

And the third punch hit the head directly on the head of the monk Xuanming!

Burst!

The head of the Xuanming monk was torn apart, and the primordial spirit was extinguished!

He was shocked by the dragon's roar, he didn't react at all, he had no power to resist, and he was killed by a punch!

The group cultivators were shocked!

On the battlefield, things are changing rapidly.

No one expected that the result of the eight returning void daoists shooting at the same time was that two of the returning void daoists were seriously injured, and one fell on the spot!

How can it be?

The meta-mystic techniques of the five Returning Void Daoists failed to kill this person?

How can this person still have the strength to fight back?

This is not only the confusion of the group cultivators, but also the confusion of the five Returning Void Daoists of the Wind Thunder Hall and the Mixed Yuan Sect.

The five people were also shaken by the dragon's groan, but they quickly reacted.

Immediately afterward, the expressions of the five people were shocked, and their eyes flashed with endless confusion.

Su Zimo seriously injured the two monks of the Hanging Temple and the Praruo Temple with two punches, and killed the Xuanming monks with one punch, the action did not stop, and the palm of his hand was pressed downward, and he directly snatched the Qinglian of Creation back!

"You five, give me your life!"

Su Zimo Huo Ran turned around, stared at the five people of Chigai Dao, grinned, and exuded monstrous killing intent all over his body, like a killing god who came out of the Nine Shadows! 2k reading web