"The power of physical consummation?"

A look of horror appeared in the monks' pupils. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The power of the consummation of the flesh is comparable to or more than 2,100 catties of physical strength. It may not be a big deal for this kind of physical power to appear in a monk in the transcendent realm, but it is a bit unbelievable to appear in a monk who only has the realm of returning to the truth. looked at Zhong Xuan's eyes one by one, with a strong fear in his shock.

The eyes of the other two hall masters who fell on the Xiao Cang hall lord were wriveling with strange waves, churning wantonly: "Senior Brother Xiao Cang, I really can't imagine that Zhong Xuan still has such physical strength, I dare not imagine." ”

"How can you cultivate the power of returning to the true world with the power of physical perfection?"

There was more inexplicable meaning in the pupils of the little cangdian lord, he shook his head, and said: "This Zhong Xuan can really surprise people every time, how did he refine such physical strength? To be honest, the hall master doesn't know, but this physical strength ......" The white-haired old man looked regretful.

He clearly knew that the stronger the physical strength, the greater the difficulty of breaking through the innate one. Even if he is promoted to a congenital and physical-based monk, under the shackles of the flesh, his future achievements will not be too high. This is not his subjective assumption, but the monks who are broken in the strength of the flesh, there are too many.

The Tengyun Hall Lord who was standing with him had an ugly face, and the billowing cold light that erupted from his pupils was filled with an incomparably cold smell, staring at Zhong Xuan and saying, "This kid!"

The ears of the Lord of the Little Cang Hall beat slightly!

At this time, Zhou Huan in the ring spurted another mouthful of black blood, hissing with his head high, a tyrannical aura, rampage, and the despair in his pupils turned into a churning bloodthirsty light wave: "I won't lose, I will definitely not lose!" A spirit rune flew straight up.

With a pop, the air burst and evolved into a rolling spiritual light, shaped like drops of spiritual rain, falling on Zhou Huan's body. A vigorous force spread, forcefully excluding Zhong Xuan outside, and at the same time, an inexplicable aura rushed out from Zhou Huan's body!

I saw that this guy's originally bleak face was as if it had been smeared with blood-colored paint, full of extremely strange colors. The sluggish breath on the body, and the damage caused by the continuous collapse of the artistic conception, recovered instantly. It was even more of an arrogance that surpassed his cultivation level, which was already comparable to the innate realm, and exploded with a bang.

At this time, the power that enveloped Zhou Huan suddenly spread. Shaped like a halo, swept out.

Zhong Xuan's expression changed slightly, and his eyes flickered: "Innate Spirit Rune?"

The so-called innate spirit runes are spiritual runes that contain innate power.

These spirit runes are either used to improve cultivation, or they are purely used to improve combat effectiveness!

Of course, it is only used by cultivators who are in the physical realm and above the transcendent realm, and they must be practicing exercises of the same attribute, otherwise the carrying capacity of the physical body is not enough, or the attributes are wrong, and burning the innate spirit rune will not only not be able to explode the combat effectiveness, but will damage the physical body, burn the qi veins, and even more seriously, it can even take the life of the innate spirit rune cultivator.

There is no doubt that this innate spirit rune was given to him by the forces behind Zhou Huan.

The Lord of Tengyun Hall may not be able to take it out.

Zhong Xuan's facial muscles trembled slightly, and he secretly thought, "This guy's background is really extraordinary!"

Zhong Xuan can't envy this kind of thing, the other party has resources, what he can do is to strengthen himself as much as possible, so that even if the other party has extraordinary resources, he can't help him. The raging arrogance hidden in his chest and abdomen was churning, Zhong Xuan looked at Zhou Huan, whose momentum was completely ignited, and was no longer under Mo Youdao, and sneered: "Is this your hole card?"

Zhou Huanyin's blood-red face became even more ugly, and he said hatefully: "It's more than enough to kill you!"

Buzz!

And I saw the churning sword light rise.

It's just that now it's burning, scarlet like blood, and it's deep.

The faces of the monks at the scene changed again: "Under the innate spirit rune, Senior Brother Zhou can be regarded as having the strength of the innate realm!"

"What can be the problem with Zhong Xuan, who is in the realm of returning to the true realm?"

"Zhong Xuan can't survive!" Yue Shaolin's facial muscles trembled, extremely ugly, and the situation was changing rapidly, making his little heart almost unbearable.

The Lord of the Little Cang Hall glanced at the Lord of the Tengyun Hall deeply and said, "This is cheating!"

Tengyun Hall Lord reached out and looked innocent: "You can't say that, Zhou Huan has an innate spirit rune on his body, and the hall master doesn't know it...... Besides, they don't stipulate that they can't use the Innate Spirit Rune, so what kind of cheating is it?"

The Lord of the Little Cang Hall snorted heavily.

It's strange that he believes him.

And in the ring, Zhou Huan's momentum was like a dragon, and he hissed: "The power of the consummation of the flesh should be your limit, right? Hehe, look at what other means you have! If you can force me Zhou to cast the innate spirit rune, it can be regarded as a worthy death." The surging sword light spun into the air, and with a bang, the incomparably ferocious power swept back and forth.

In the blink of an eye, it passed and killed in front of Zhong Xuan.

Zhong Xuan's expression was solemn: "This kind of physical strength is my last resort, but it is not my limit!" The physical strength churned again, and it was increased by one hundred catties compared to the original, reaching the level of two thousand two hundred catties.

I didn't want to think about it, I used the same move again, raised the Shenxing spear, and stabbed it forward. This shot was wrapped in even more ferocious force than before, and collided with the blood-colored sword light that rushed over. The sudden increase in power caught Jian Guang off guard!

Just listening to the thumping sound wave that swept again, the Divine Star Spear moved forward, blasting the blood-colored sword light into pieces.

Zhou Huan, who rushed over, was restrained in place as before.

This time, Zhou Huan's face changed even more than before, and his pupils were full of puzzled colors.

He couldn't figure it out.

Obviously, the power that erupted was already thanks to the power that erupted from the innate spirit rune, why couldn't he take down Zhong Xuan.

Zhou Huan's face was indescribably ugly, and an even more violent wave of qi burned, gritting his teeth: "Bastard, you hide so deeply!"

The body of the monk at the scene trembled, and the fear in the pupils was deeply imprinted in the depths of the pupils, which could no longer be removed.

The palm of the Tengyun Hall Lord's hand hidden in his sleeve was pinched and crackled: "Where did this guy's physical strength come from? Every time he thought he had reached the limit, he could once again refresh the perception of the Hall Lord, so is this time really his limit?"

He couldn't be calm!

It is also in the heart, the fear that can no longer be hidden.

He was afraid that Zhou Huan would die here!

If Zhou Huan really died, he, as the hall master of Tengyun Palace, would not be able to get any benefits.

What a behemoth is behind Zhou Huan, he knows it clearly!