"Su Zizhan, it seems that I still underestimate you!" Wan Bu looked at Su Zizhan who was unscathed in front of him, and said in a low voice, "No wonder those three guys died in your hands so easily!"

Wan Bu Hui was indeed very surprised, he understood very well the truth that the lion and the rabbit also needed all his strength, so Wan Bu Hui did not leave his hand, but Su Zizhan's strength exceeded his expectations, in Wan Bu Gui's opinion, Su Zizhan's strength definitely exceeded the vast majority of grandmaster monks, if it was passed out, Su Zizhan could definitely be ranked in the top few positions in the list. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Su Zizhan didn't speak, so the Wan Bu Hui at this time was completely different from just now, the Wan Bu Hui just now was just a seemingly ordinary monk, with a restrained breath, and now the Wan Bu Hui was tyrannical in the aura, and the nameless island that had been shattered in the attack just now became precarious under the impact of the tyrannical aura of no return, Su Zizhan was sure that even if they left this nameless island like this, this island might not be able to hold on, this is still because they didn't really let go of all their power, otherwise this island within a radius of ten miles would have disappeared long ago。

Rumble!

At this moment, Wan Bu suddenly roared, and the clouds above were directly dispersed under his roar, leaving only the blue sky.

At the same time, after the roar, the body of the Ten Thousand Immortals suddenly turned into a huge flame body in an instant, with a raging Netherworld Fire, and all the vegetation on the island instantly disappeared under the Netherworld Fire that rose into the sky.

There are two holy relics of Zoroastrianism, one is the Netherworld Blood River, and the other is the Netherworld Ghost Fire, these two holy relics are in the hands of the Seven Killing Heavenly Venerables, and all the magical powers cultivated by Zoroastrian disciples can borrow the power of these two holy relics, it can be said that if Zoroastrian disciples use the magical powers related to the Netherworld Ghost Fire or the Netherworld Blood River, it means that they have used all their strength!

Wan Bu Gui, who burst out with all the power, raised his head to the sky and roared again, without any hesitation, and aimed at Su Zizhan is volley palm, although it didn't seem to use any divine power, but the power of the palm was stronger than all the means that Wan Bu Gui had used just now.

In the face of the powerful attack of the Ten Thousand Returns, Su Zizhan also frowned, did not dodge, Su Zizhan also volleyed a palm, and the Heavenly Seal came out at will, and the volley of the Ten Thousand Returners came to a hard collision.

Rumble!

A huge roar resounded all around, and the nameless island, which was already crumbling, was instantly torn apart by the huge aftermath under the head-to-head bombardment of Su Zizhan and Wan Bu Return, turning from a small island into a small reef.

Under the aftermath of this huge impact, Ji Susu and Fang Tong were fortunate to dodge in time, otherwise they would probably have been injured under the aftermath of this attack, of course, for the anti-Tong, I am afraid that it is not just as simple as being injured, he also has to protect Ling Fang'er, who only has the cultivation of the Spirit Realm, it would be good to be able to save his life.

This is also fortunate that Fang Tong has survived in this northern wasteland for many years, and he doesn't have much other skills, but his ability to avoid evil is still very good.

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The fragmentation of the nameless island did not affect Su Zizhan and Wan Bu Return, who were fighting, and at this time, Su Zizhan and Wan Bu Hui stood on the surface of the lake in the air like this, standing against each other!

"Su Zizhan, let's die!" I don't know if it's because of the impact of the Netherworld's Qi, Wan Fu is much more tyrannical than just now at this time.

As soon as Wan Bu Gui's voice fell, he saw that the Netherworld Ghost Fire on his body was even more intense, and Su Zizhan could feel the cold and scorching feeling brought to him by the Netherworld Ghost Fire even if he was far away.

At the same time, I saw that Wan Bu Guo raised his right arm again, and then I saw that all the ghost fire in his body began to gather towards Wan Bu Gui's right hand!

Call!

The power of the Netherworld Ghost Fire made Su Zizhan frightened, and at this moment, Su Zizhan suddenly found that the space around him seemed to be solidified, and he had no way to dodge, and he couldn't even hide in the Mountains and Rivers Society Diagram, Su Zizhan's natal spirit treasure could still be used, but he could only use the form of the Taiji Diagram.

In the face of such a powerful attack as Ten Thousand Returns, the Natal Spiritual Treasure in the form of the Taiji Diagram has not been able to play a role for the time being, it can be said that the magical means that Su Zizhan can use now are not right, whether it is the five-color divine light or other means, it should not be effective for the Ten Thousand Returns, sure enough, the Earth Soul Venerable with spiritual wisdom is really extraordinary, although only the strength of the Earth Soul Venerable is also the same.

In an instant, all the Netherworld Ghost Fire on Wan Bugui's body was completely gathered on his arm, although Wan Bugui had not really used this divine power, but Su Zizhan could be sure that once this divine power was used, it would definitely be the result of destroying the world and destroying the world.

Dangerous!

Absolute danger!

This is the most dangerous moment for Su Zizhan since his cultivation, Su Zizhan has encountered all kinds of opponents before, and there has never been such a danger that time, even when the Seven Killing Tianzun appeared, compared to the time when there were two Tianzun monks beside Su Zizhan, the Seven Killing Tianzun had and only had one chance to make a move, but because of the contempt of the Seven Killing Tianzun, Su Zizhan was only injured, and he did not encounter the catastrophe of life and death like now.

At the same time, Su Zizhan stood quietly in front of the eyes of the Ten Thousand Returns, as if he had given up, and the Ten Thousand Returns slapped Su Zizhan with a cruel smile, without any special preparations, just a light palm, the powerful power of destroying the world and the earth had already made Su Zizhan feel as if he was dying!

Clang!

Wan Bugui, who was already bound to win, suddenly heard a sound that seemed like a sword weapon being unsheathed, and at the same time, Wan Bugui suddenly found that Su Zizhan in front of him seemed to be different, to be precise, it gave him an inexplicable threat.

Suddenly, a cyan sword light suddenly flashed through Wan Bugui's eyes, Wan Bugui had never seen such a sword light, it seemed to be omnipresent, and it seemed to be non-existent, which made Wan Bugui feel very confused.

Just when the colleagues who were still puzzled by Wan Bu returned, the cyan sword light was already close at hand, instantly cutting through the sky, and those ghostly ghost fires with the potential of destroying the world were directly cut into two pieces by this sword light!

"Suffer!"

At this moment, I saw that the cyan sword light did not encounter any obstacles, and instantly touched the eyebrows of Wan Bu Gui, and Wan Bu Gui intuitively felt that his eyebrows were cold, and then his eyes were dark, and he lost all consciousness.

At the same time, the huge body of the Ten Thousand Immortals disappeared without a trace in an instant like a broken balloon, and then turned into a gray talisman, and then saw that the gray talisman turned into flying ash and disappeared directly on the surface of the lake!

Qingping Sword!

This is the sword light of the Qingping Sword, when Su Zizhan had no means to deal with it, he had to urge the Qingping Sword in the sea of knowledge, under the cyan sword light, the monstrous Ten Thousand Returners were directly slashed with a sword, and even the talisman that carried the projection of the doppelganger was not left, and disappeared without a trace.