The monk wants to retreat, but it's too late!

Su Zimo grabbed the slender and emerald green lotus stem of the Creation Green Lotus, and greeted the wooden fish and mallet that smashed in front of him.

Rumble!

The three ** devices collided together and broke out with a loud bang.

The Qinglian of Creation shook slightly, bursting out with a terrifying and terrifying force, instantly bounced the two ** weapons of the Wuxiang Monk away!

"Ahh

The Wuxiang monk screamed in pain, the tiger's mouth was torn, and the blood flowed like an infusion, but he couldn't hold the two magic weapons, and flew away!

Before stepping into the Yuanying Realm, he fought in close combat, and the Wuxiang monk was not Su Zimo's opponent.

Su Zimo was in the Three Tribulations Domain, his physical body experienced two tribulations of wind and fire, and he had the powerful mana Afterglow to regenerate his flesh and blood, and his physical body was even more terrifying!

What's more, he has already stepped into the realm of returning to the void, holding the six-grade Creation Blue Lotus, and the Wuxiang Monk can't resist it at all!

If it weren't for the two magic weapons in the hands of the Wuxiang monk, both of which are the treasures of the Wuxiang Temple, which are equivalent to the existence of the Ming King's prayer beads, these two magic weapons will be destroyed by the creation of Qinglian!

Su Zimo seized the upper hand and was unforgiving.

"Bald donkey, come to life!"

His eyes were like torches, he shouted, stepped forward, the creation green lotus in his hand swayed gently, and the lotus platform fell, smashing towards the head of the Wuxiang monk!

The eyes of the faceless monk showed a fierce light, and the kind eyebrows and kind eyes of Fang Cai had long since disappeared.

As a titled disciple, even if he temporarily falls into the disadvantage, he is still fearless in the face of this danger!

The palm of the monk wiped on the storage bag, and an ancient mirror was sacrificed to block the top of his head!

Airplanes!

The light of the ancient mirror was great, and it quickly expanded, flashing with six magic patterns, covering all the figures of the phaseless monks below!

This ancient mirror is also an innate Taoist magic weapon!

The monks who watched all showed admiration.

Although they entered this preaching place, most of the monks did not have innate magic weapons, and it was already good to have a perfect magic weapon by their side.

And there are as many as three innate magic weapons that the Wuxiang monk has revealed now!

The strength of the titled disciples is not only reflected in their combat power, but also in their heritage, with many hole cards and treasures.

Therefore, generally speaking, it is difficult for a titled disciple to be killed by the same rank.

And now, a demon in the cultivation realm has been born, breaking this situation!

This man was determined to kill, without any scruples, and after entering the preaching place, there were already two major titled disciples in his hands!

On the battlefield, Su Zimo saw the ancient mirror of the Wuxiang monk sacrificing the innate magic weapon, a touch of coldness flashed in his eyes, and his voice was like thunder, and he shouted: "Break it for me!"

Qinglian fell, smashing the ancient mirror!

Rumble!

A loud bang, deafening!

Under this huge impact, the Phaseless Monk was short, and his legs had already sunk deep into the dirt, covering his knees!

"Poof!"

The Wuxiang monk spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale.

This time it was hard to shake, and the bones in his body were about to fall apart, and there was a creaking sound, and his internal organs shook violently!

Just then, he heard a strange noise.

Click!

There was a burst of exclamations from the crowd, and countless people gasped.

The Phaseless Monk looked up sharply and looked up.

Originally, on the ancient mirror in his hand, cracks appeared one after another, which continued to spread, and in an instant, it was already covered with the front ancient mirror!

Shattered!

The innate Dao human magic weapon couldn't block the blow of the Creation Qinglian, and it was directly shattered!

The six-grade creation of the green lotus can compete with the innate Dao monarch magic weapon!

Breaking a piece of innate Dao human magic weapon, there is no scar on the creation of the green lotus, it is still the same, emerald green.

Seeing the shattered ancient mirror, this time, it was difficult for the Wuxiang monk to maintain his composure, and he changed color in shock!

Crash!

The green lotus of creation swayed and fell again!

This green lotus has a compelling aura, and every lotus leaf is crystal clear, like the most beautiful treasure in the world!

But this lotus platform smashed down, but with the breath of destruction!

The depths of the eyes of the unphased monk are full of fear!

The innate magic weapons were all smashed by this lotus platform, and his physical body, under the suppression of this lotus platform, was probably smashed into a ball of blood and mud!

At this point, his legs sank deep into the dirt.

If you want to rise from the ground and dodge out, it's too late.

And the innate Dao and human magic weapons are difficult to stop the power of the Creation Qinglian, and the other means on his body are also useless.

The only thing he could do was activate the meta-mysticism!

"No fingers!"

The Wuxiang Monk roared angrily, his eyebrows flickered, and an extremely terrifying divine sense burst out, condensed a finger in mid-air, and pointed towards Su Zimo's head!

At the same time, the Tiangang Dao people had just dissolved the Heavenly Killing Sword Technique.

The Earth Demon Dao Man collided with the Heavenly Demon Scythe, suffered a lot of shock, and his body had just fallen.

The Wind Thunder Dao people had just destroyed the golden palm of the Immortal Seal.

When the three titled disciples saw this scene, they did not hesitate and made the most correct reaction at the first time!

The three of them wanted to leave, or condense the law to save the Wuxiang monk, but it was too late.

The only thing that can be used, instantaneously, is meta-mysticism!

Moreover, twenty days ago, when they besieged Su Zimo, just three titled disciples released the Yuan Mystic Technique on Su Zimo, and he had already been hit hard and almost fell.

Today, there are four of them!

Counting the hidden killers, there are five of them!

Tiangang Daoist doesn't need to be reminded at all, the Hidden Killing Daoist will definitely choose the most suitable time for him to strike and burst out with a fatal blow!

Last time, there were Ji Fairy and Burning Lamp Daoist people to resist the two major titled disciples for Su Zimo.

And this time, it was Su Zimo who fought alone!

"Arakwu, give me death!"

The Earth Demon Daoist roared angrily, his divine consciousness burst out in his eyebrows, and a gloomy bone spear was condensed in mid-air, stabbing towards Su Zimo!

"Divine Shock!"

The Wind Thunder Daoist snorted softly.

The thick and majestic divine consciousness converged in mid-air, condensed into a hammer of divine consciousness, and the thunder flashed, and it also smashed down on Su Zimo's heavenly spirit cover!

After releasing this meta-mystical technique, the Wind Thunder Daoist secretly said: "If you can get the 'Purple Lightning Technique' and fuse it with his 'Green Thunder Technique', you will cultivate an even more terrifying meta-mystical technique! That is the Thunder Emperor's secret technique of killing people at the beginning!"

At this point, there was a touch of heat in the eyes of the Wind Thunder Dao people.

Thundered!

The eyebrows of the Tiangang Dao people burst out with a moment of divine consciousness condensation, dazzling, exuding a huge coercion, and it is coming in an instant!

The four major titled disciples shot at the same time and sacrificed the meta-mystic technique!

Such a terrifying impact of divine consciousness is earth-shattering, even if the Law Aspect Dao Monarch descends, it may be wiped out in an instant!

The entire void, under the interweaving of the four great divine senses, has been distorted!

The four of them believed that even if Su Zimo had the previous Yuan Shen magic weapon, he would definitely not be able to resist the Yuan Mystic Technique of the four of them!

At this moment, a strange wave appeared in the void.

A vague figure emerged.

Hidden Kill Daoist!

The Hidden Killing Daoist was not in a hurry to make a move, he had to wait for Su Zimo's Yuan Shen Magic Weapon to fail before he would launch the Yuan Mystic Technique and break out a fatal blow! 2k reading net