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This is the periodic activity of the Great Day of the Void, but this time it is more intense.

However, the power of the two sides fought here, shattering the void to pieces, and the stability of the space was extremely fragile, and caused a violent void shock.

Although the distance between the two is long, no one can predict what will happen if the two are stacked.

In the depths of the void turbulence, the Wind Giant felt that his mind was falling, falling towards the endless abyss.

But his mind is extremely clear, and he finally understands that today is not to avenge his brother, but even his hope of survival is less than 10%.

Taking advantage of a bombardment during the fight, the wind giant dodged its form, and while struggling to resist the tearing of the Void Storm, a tragic look appeared on its face, and its expression became firm, as if it had made up some determination.

Then there was a red light on the surface of the body, and the momentum became stronger and stronger, more and more violent.

Lin Zhao frowned slightly, and instantly understood the other party's actions.

Like Zhu Xuan back then, the wind giant also began to burn witch blood at this time, consuming longevity, and finally completely let go of his scruples and began to do his last desperate work.

In Lin Zhao's induction, the qi and blood of the wind giant at this time rose, as if the sun was releasing endless coercion, and the momentum became more and more fierce.

And its appearance is also aging at a speed that is visible to the naked eye, with wrinkles on the forehead, and it is rapidly moving from middle age to old age.

Lin Zhao did not take the opportunity to attack and stop the wind giant from burning the witch blood, but retreated nearly a thousand feet, his eyes full of anticipation, like a glutton, who was hungry and thirsty, patiently waiting for a delicious dish to be cooked.

After a few breaths, the coercion emanating from the outside of the Wind Giant became more and more powerful, and the surrounding void turbulence seemed to be frozen by it, and it could no longer rage.

The eyes are full of light, and the muscles and muscles like mountains are hidden under the bronzed skin, and mysterious lines appear on the surface of the skin.

These lines have an inexplicable beauty, at first glance they look like flat patterns, but if you look closely, you will find that these patterns are three-dimensional structures, which contain the rules of the universe.

Some Lin Zhao can understand the legal principles, while others can't understand them at all.

At this time, it was the time of life and death, and Lin Zhao had no time to think about it, so he could only imprint it in his mind and slowly refer to it later.

The wind giant took a deep look at Lin Zhao, and then his figure flickered and disappeared in place, as if he had escaped.

At this moment, Lin Zhao was not idle, and he didn't dare to slack off.

The fourth layer of the exercises of the "King Kong Glazed Thunder God Fighting Immeasurable Sutra" is running at full strength, the mana in the body is rushing, the qi and blood are drumming, and there is a thunderous roar, like the heavenly river hanging upside down, pouring for thousands of miles.

The surface of the skin is faintly divine, with a golden halo and a clear glass light alternately shining, and a dazzling purple electric light blooming.

Coupled with the deep and endless gaze, at first glance it really looks a bit of a god-like charm, saying that it is a god in the world, I am afraid that many people believe it.

Originally, Lin Zhao just stood still in the void, letting the surrounding storm rage and standing still.

At this time, there was a sudden light in his eyes, and he punched out at the same time as he turned around.

Twisting his waist and sinking across, turning from static, with this punch, the void shattered in an instant, and a stunned look of the wind giant appeared.

It's just that it turned into a monstrous killing intent in an instant, and there was no return from the punch, and the vast power poured out, wanting to turn Lin Zhao into powder.

In Lin Zhao's induction, the surface of his fist was also wrapped with a layer of spatial power, like an invisible spike, which could pierce the opponent in an instant.

Lin Zhao's face showed a look of disappointment, and he suddenly lost interest.

Although the other party's blow contained immeasurable strength, it could be flat and sea-covering, and no Qi Cultivation True Immortal would dare to take it hard, but it still looked a little unbearable in Lin Zhao's eyes.

Although the strength is huge, it is scattered but not condensed, erect but not prosperous, rigid and soft, and punched unintentionally.

Only the power of grandeur can be praised.

Strength is the source of everything, but you must also learn to be an envoy, otherwise there is not much threat to a master of Lin Zhao's level.

Lin Zhao withdrew his right fist, and at the same time, his left fist struck out like lightning.

In an instant, the wind giant saw in his eyes that a meteor was coming towards him, and the front end was wrapped with a layer of space shield, and the two qi of yin and yang on the surface of the meteor rotated, and the power of the five elements was born and destroyed.

However, it was Lin Zhao who launched the "Twenty-Five Tribulation Avoidance Divine Light" great divine power, covering the surface of the fist to deal with the spatial spike impact of the wind giant.

Rumble!

The fists struck, and the power of space collided together first, creating a violent space storm, instantly tearing the two deeper into the spatial turbulence.

The spatial spikes launched by the Wind Giant with its talent ability were directly broken, but the "Twenty-Five Tribulation Divine Light" was unharmed, but it was instantly lifted by Lin Zhao's initiative, and he only responded to the enemy with his fists.

Immediately afterward, the fists of both sides collided in one place, but no sound came from him.

Lin Zhao stood still, his muscles and muscles vibrating like ripples, but the frequency was too fast for outsiders to notice.

There was dark golden blood spilling from the corners of his mouth, like lead and mercury, and it fell straight down.

Immediately, it was wrapped in a cloud of purple light and flames, and it was refined into flying ash and dissipated in an instant.

After a breath, Lin Zhao posed the "Returning to Tibet" style of "Jianghai Infinite Fist", the breath on his body gradually disappeared into invisibility, and the fierce surging qi and blood in his body were like the ruins of the sea, and the silence was extinguished.

Under the impact, the wind giant retreated like a flying arrow, and involuntarily entered the void turbulence, and disappeared in an instant.

After more than a dozen breaths, Lin Zhao put away his fist, and the qi and blood all over his body were still fluctuating, like a quiet sea, gently swinging slightly.

However, a satisfied look appeared on his face, as if he had gained some benefit from the previous fight.

Then he turned around and stepped out, ignoring the wind giant weapon, while carrying the qi and blood in his body to recover the dark injury he had just received, and at the same time carefully sensing the spatial changes, wanting to return to the same door.

In the depths of the void turbulence, the wind giant's face was distorted, and he was enduring the greatest pain in his life.

The moment they fought just now, the arm of the wind giant was directly smashed into powder.

Immediately afterward, a torrent of qi spread to all parts of its body.

This torrent is incomparably condensed, like silk, rigid and soft, sometimes like fine gold filaments, sometimes lurking invisible.

Wherever the torrent of qi passed, the bones, muscles, and viscera in the body of the wind giant were first shattered, and then immediately turned into flesh and mud.

After seven or eight breaths, this torrent exploded, like a delayed explosion.

And the wind giant disappeared in an instant, and only the small flesh particles that occasionally flew by proved its existence.

Half an hour later, Lin Zhao relied on sensing void fluctuations, pierced through the space storm, and appeared in the meteorite group.

At this time, all the injuries in his body had recovered, and as soon as he appeared, he looked at a meteorite group, which was supposed to be the place where the two sides were fighting.

Then he looked in the direction of the Void Great Sun, and his face was a little puzzled.

Previously, when it was shuttling through the turbulence of the void, it vaguely sensed that a terrible storm seemed to be spreading in another direction.

It's just too vague to make it a little uncertain.

After a little thought, Lin Zhao turned around and fled towards the battlefield.

In the middle of the battlefield, it has fallen into a white-hot state at the moment.

Dechong Zhenxian relied on the acquired spirit treasure in his hand "Mixed Yuan One Qi Kettle", directly refined the three five-pattern witches, and for a while the limelight was immeasurable, and the palm treasure pot guarded in front of the Yuan Shen Zhen Yi under everyone.

Not a single war witch dared to step forward.

Quan Lan True Immortal used the sword light differentiation technique to lay down the "Xiao Zhou Tianxing Fighting Sword Array" to trap the two five-pattern war witches, and at the same time, he bombarded the other party with divine thunder.

It looks like it's only a matter of time before we win.

The other Fu Shi, Fu Ci and others gathered in one place, each burst out with all their strength, and all the magic weapons that had been cultivated for many years were sacrificed, almost ninety percent of them were the genus of the Thunder Dao, trying their best to support the monks of other sects.

The monks of other sects such as the Hanging Sword Mountain, the Sanyang Divine Fire Sect, the Divine and Demon Refining Gang True Sect, the Zhengtian Temple, and the Taiyi Sect also used their means to fight fiercely among the surrounding meteors.

Just the aftermath will directly destroy the meteorites, and the scene of space shattering abounds.

Xingshan is still entangled by the two true immortals of the Void Spirit and the Dexiang, and has no time to support the other war witches.

But the situation on the field is that the war witch has the upper hand.

In the chaotic battle, although the witch sacrifice was suppressed by the thunder law of the Shenxiao Sect and could not attack wantonly, every time he made a move, he had a great gain.

There are more than a dozen primordial gods who were affected by his secret spells, and thus fell on the spot.

When Lin Zhao approached the battlefield, the first thing he sensed was the eight or nine witch priests gathered in one place.

As soon as his mind moved, two boys flew out of his right palm, stood in front of him, and bowed at the same time:

"Meet the master, I don't know what the master summoned to command?"

Then a thin boy looked around and said with some eagerness:

"What a violent space storm.

Sir, what did you call us out for?"

Looking at its appearance, you know that it is an active and lively character.

At this time, another chubby boy looked at his companion and scolded:

"Golden Lock, the master must have killed someone when he shouted that we were going to kill, so do you need to ask more?"

Then he turned to Lin Zhao and said, "Master, am I right?"

Looking at its appearance, it is obviously showing off, and I want to get praise from my master.

These two boys, one fat and one thin, are the incarnations of Lin Zhao's two acquired spirit treasures.

The body of the little fat man is the Five Elements Mountain, which was casually named "Five Treasures" by Lin Zhao, and the emaciation is naturally wishful, and the name is "Golden Lock", in order to commemorate a certain buried memory.

These two spiritual treasures were originally cultivated by themselves in the Yuanling Cave Heaven, and they were taught some common knowledge in the world by Concubine Yuming a few years ago, as well as various etiquette, and they are no longer so ignorant at this moment.

It's just that the two little guys are like human children, their minds are not opened, their personalities are simple, and they will inevitably act a little childishly.

Lin Zhao waved his hand to stop the noise of the two little guys, and his mind was transmitted, and everything was clarified in an instant.

At this time, the three were still in the void turbulence, and after a few breaths, the five treasures and the golden lock appeared in their bodies, unfolded the method of wishful thinking, and disappeared into mustard seed dust.

At the same time, Lin Zhao stepped out, and his figure instantly appeared on the battlefield.

The place where it appeared was the sky above the witch sacrifices.

Guarding the witch festival were three five-striped war witches and seven four-striped war witches.

The moment they saw Lin Zhao, the three five-pattern war witches launched first, and their bodies jumped up, directly surrounding Lin Zhao in the middle.

Then he was about to make a move and kill this bold Terran monk, but he saw a small spirit peak suddenly appear in the sky, and the treasure light on it was restrained, and only an undetectable golden and jade brilliance appeared.

The mountain peak was only fifty or sixty zhang high, and it was instantly poured down.

In an instant, including the three five-pattern war witches, many war witches and witch priests felt that their bodies were carrying immeasurable gravity, and their bones were pressed with a "click".

And Lin Zhao smiled slightly, his figure flickered, and then a hazy Dao Gong appeared in the void, which at first glance seemed to be a seal of the word "town".

It is the magic power of the word "town".

The witch priest could no longer maintain his form, and two or three of his bones broke into pieces and all fell down.

Some of the war witches mobilized their muscles and muscles to resist the infinite pressure, and some began to fall like boulders like witch sacrifices.

In the distance, the war witch has discovered the anomaly and is hurrying to help.

But change is happening again.

Under the gaze of many war witches, a dark golden rope suddenly appeared from the void, directly binding all the witch sacrifices, as well as the seven falling four-striped war witches.

Then, in less than a breath, these bound witch sacrifices and war witches were like dough, directly turning into two pieces, blood splattering all over the void, and then quickly falling towards the bottom of the void under the endless weight.

The witch festival was attacked, including Elder Chifeng, and all of them fell at this time.

Let the war witches who watched all this on the battlefield be furious.

And this was not the end, suddenly more than ten divine lights pierced out of the void, directly hitting the three five-pattern war witches, as well as the surviving four-pattern war witches.

The divine light is pale gray, and it doesn't look brilliant, but the war witch who was tricked instantly felt that the vitality in his body began to decay, as if he was getting older, his energy was lacking, and fatigue and fatigue were breeding.

It's just that all this is changing too quickly, and the process of slowly changing for decades or hundreds of years has been accelerated in a few breaths.

The consequences of this can be imagined.

It is the divine light of "decay" in Lin Zhao's great supernatural power "Twelve Divine Lights of Immortality".

At this moment, the slowly falling Spirit Peak suddenly accelerated, as if the sky was overturning, and it was under pressure.

At the same time, Ruyisuo reappeared, and directly drew back the three five-pattern war witches who were struggling and wanted to get out.

The void trembled, and the space opened.

Where the Five Elements Mountain was shrouded, the war witch was directly knocked into a meat pie, and was swallowed up by the void turbulence.

This happened in just a few breaths.

But on the battlefield, whether it was a Terran monk or a war witch, they all distanced themselves from their opponents, stopped one after another, and turned their eyes over, their faces full of surprise, heartache, anger, greed, and other emotions.

"Lingbao, it's definitely an acquired Lingbao!"

Some monks were surprised, while others were constantly thinking in their hearts, and even their eyes began to flicker, apparently having other thoughts.

Quan Lan True Immortal took the opportunity to kill a trapped five-pattern war witch with thunder law and sword array, and glanced at the other war witch who fled with some pity, and his body instantly moved next to Dechong True Immortal.

"Alas, how can this kid be so showy, I really don't know how thick the sky is!"

Hearing Quan Lan True Immortal's sigh, De Chong True Immortal smiled slightly and didn't say much.

In his heart, he thought, "Show off, even if this kid shows off again, who can win it among the people in the field?"

At this moment, the elder of the Wu clan, who was fighting with the Dexiang True Immortal, suddenly raised his head and roared, and the mysterious lines on his forehead were radiant, illuminating the surrounding void with light.