Chapter 1172: Duel (2)

For a lot of monks. The invincible posture displayed by Guo Ming and Qing Xuan made them despair, every move and every style of their moves broke through the limit of the move, and every move and every style flowed with endless traces of the Dao. It is a kind of style that makes the same level helpless, and even a few levels higher cannot compete with it.

Qing Xuan was like a son of the Dao, holding the sky with both hands, and countless Dao breaths shook his hands, he looked at Guo Ming solemnly, and said lightly: "Although you have been hit by the art of sealing the spirit, your luck cannot be used." But they remain, and I will defeat you and take a part of your luck. ”

As soon as the four big characters of the Spirit Sealing Technique came out, the faces of many monks present changed greatly.

The art of sealing the spirit can not only completely seal the opponent's luck, but also make the opponent's cultivation stagnant from now on, which is a terrifying technique. However, few people dared to use it, because this is an act of killing a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred. Of course, for them, the most concerned thing is that Guo Ming was sealed as a spirit.

Doesn't that mean that Guo Ming will stop from now on, thinking of this, many monks are secretly happy in their hearts, after all, Guo Ming has put too much pressure on them. This is a king who makes it difficult for monks of the same rank to give birth to a match. If his cultivation stops, then it will be a great good thing for other races.

Guo Ming's face was calm, and he didn't disturb his mind in the slightest by the other party's words, the corners of his mouth hung up in an arc, and he said lightly: "Took away my luck? Yan Ruyu can't do it, and neither can you Qingxuan. ”

Speaking of the last word, Guo Ming's hands flashed traces of morality, and the whole person slashed at the vast void, directly shattering the 80,000 miles of cloud desolation.

It was a moat, a huge moat, blocking the two of them, making many monks look desperate.

A huge demon roared angrily, and he was sleeping underground, when he suddenly found a blast of energy on his body. Just as he showed his strength and wanted to scold, but when he saw the huge power gushing out of the moat, he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva and returned to the depths of the earth.

"The end of the world is far away, and what my heart thinks is only for a moment. "Qingxuan's green clothes are fluttering, and he has played a peerless magic spell and walked on the moat.

His figure continued to elongate and flicker, and after three breaths, Qing Xuan crossed the endless moat and appeared in front of Guo Ming, with a proud expression: "Guo Ming, what other means do you have?"

Guo Ming chuckled and said, "Do you think my moat is so easy to come over?"

Qing Xuan's complexion changed slightly, and when he looked back, his face couldn't help but change greatly, because there was still a cyan figure at the end of the moat.

"That's my body, this is my primordial spirit, Guo Ming, how did you do it?" Qing Xuan understood something in an instant, and hurriedly retreated.

"Want to leave, how can it be so easy?" Guo Ming took out the Ancient Bell of Creation, and the endless auspicious qi went up to the nine heavens, and a bell rang suddenly.

A sound shocked the world. The terrifying sound of the bell slammed into Qing Xuan's body.

Qingxuan's primordial spirit flickered constantly, and the three souls and seven spirits were in turmoil. Second, his own luck flew into the void one by one, and finally merged into the Ancient Bell of Creation.

Guo Ming struck again, and there was another sound, this time the sound of the bell was even more than the last time, and the power increased threefold.

Qing Xuan's primordial god was like a lightning strike, and he himself spit out a mouthful of golden primordial blood. Under this blow, his primordial spirit suffered a lot of trauma.

"That's the Ancient Clock of Creation of the Nine Shadows Predecessors, how is it in Guo Ming's hands?" someone asked.

"You don't know this, this ancient clock has always been in Guo Ming's hands, but Guo Ming rarely takes it out and uses it. A Terran spoke.

"The Ancient Bell of Creation claims to be able to take over the world, but over the years, I don't know how much luck has been accumulated here?" said an old man from the Blue-Eyed Clan.

"Yes, the Creation Ancient Bell was held by the predecessors of the Nine Shadows back then, and the luck in it is unimaginable. It's just that we can't absorb the luck in it after all. One of the Protoss sighed.

Hearing this, the face of the war demon changed instantly, he looked at Yan Ruyu, and said: "Guo Mingzhang has an amazing ancient method, maybe he can really absorb the luck in the ancient bell of creation. ”

"Even if he could, he wouldn't. Yan Ruyu smiled slightly, and said indifferently.

"Why?" said the war demon, puzzled.

"The reason why the Ancient Bell of Creation is getting stronger and stronger is because it contains an unimaginable power of luck. But you must not underestimate Guo Ming, the last son of heaven and earth to be the last son of heaven, his own luck is terrifying, and there will be no more than five people who can compete with him in heaven and earth. According to my estimate, no matter how strong the luck contained in the Ancient Bell of Creation is, it is still not as good as Guo Ming after all. Moreover, he had Zhongzhou in his hands, which was the core of Kyushu back then, so there was no need for him to absorb the luck of the Ancient Bell of Creation. Yan Ruyu said softly.

"Zhongzhou, how could he master it?" said the war demon in horror. If Guo Ming is in charge of Zhongzhou, then his future must be extremely terrifying.

"I didn't know it at first, but my father told me. Yan Ruyu's eyes looked into the distance, and said in a low voice: "Father has already cultivated to the last step, as long as there is an opportunity, he can transform into the Dao and achieve the supreme honor." ”

The war demon pondered in his heart, he was talking about Guo Ming at this time, why did Yan Ruyu suddenly mention Guo Ming, could it be that the god lord wanted to take the last step and had an inexplicable relationship with Guo Ming. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel sad for Guo Ming. Even if you are a genius, how can he resist in the face of the calculations of the Supreme God Lord?

Just as Guo Ming was preparing for the third blow, a faint hint of murderous intent flashed in his heart, and he couldn't help but look up at the void.

There was nothing there, but Guo Ming's heart became more and more uneasy.

And at this moment, Qing Xuan's body suddenly shouted loudly: "Guo Ming, die." ”

A huge celestial board pierced the void, striking from the unknown time and space, and two words were engraved on it.

- Guo Ming.

Once the emperor's name is engraved, few people can escape.

It has a terrifying power on it, and it can't be dodged at all. No one would have thought that Qing Xuan could hide the Emperor List, secretly make a move, and hit an earth-shattering blow.

Qingxuan's Yuan Shen Ha Lu Ha Da Lu smiled and said: "Guo Ming, you really think that I don't know the little tricks you used, you pulled my Yuan Shen out of the shell, but I didn't know that I did it on purpose." I just want you to be insensitive, I want to kill you with one blow. ”

The heavenly power that permeates the imperial list is mighty, and it is powerful for 100,000 miles.

There was a kind of power beyond all living beings, and a huge figure loomed, making many monks' hands and feet cold, and their faces full of horror.

"Yes, that's the Emperor's Imperial List, after so many years of sacrifice and training by Qing Xuan, I don't know how powerful it is?"

Zi Ning said in a deep voice: "Don't panic, Guo Ming is not so easy to lose, he still has some unused means." ”

Guo Ming felt that his whole person was locked by a mysterious place, and that force was constantly pulling away from the power of his divine soul. According to his estimate, in about ten breaths, he will be killed by the other party.

He took a deep breath, stretched out his hands, embraced the void, hooked the mysterious power in his body, and exhaled.

- Broken.

When a word is spit out, the sky collapses and the earth cracks.

A word was spit out, as if the end of the world was coming, and the entire system of heaven and earth collapsed with a bang.

Breaking through the ten thousand laws of heaven and earth, and breaking countless supernatural powers, that word has this extremely powerful power.

The emperor list bore the brunt, and the word Guo Ming on it could no longer be maintained, so it was silently peeled off.

Immediately afterwards, the imperial list turned into a golden light and flew into Qing Xuan's hands, turning into a list again.

Everyone was petrified on the spot and watched in disbelief.

"Nima, it's too cruel, isn't it? That's the Emperor's Imperial Ranking?"

"Can a broken word really break all the laws in the world?"

There are no absolutes, although Guo Ming is a peerless masterpiece, his vision is limited after all. ”

"In this way, Qing Xuan really doesn't have any chance of winning?" a young girl said softly.

"The same is true. ”

"You guys are also underestimating Qing Xuan, you must know that he and Guo Ming fought and only used the strength of the same level, but if he uses all his strength, then how many moves can Guo Ming resist?" said a middle-aged man with a twinkle in his eyes.

Hearing his voice, many of the monks fell silent.

Yes, Guo Ming is now dominant, but if Qing Xuan doesn't follow the rules, then what else can Guo Ming do?

Qing Xuanyuan's god and body were one, he looked at the imperial list in his hand, looked at the dim light on it, and said softly: "Guo Ming, you are very strong, stronger than before." ”

"You're also strong, but you're not my opponent after all. Guo Ming said in a hurry.

"Really?" Qing Xuan's whole person's momentum changed, if he was an elegant person before, then at this time he was a mysterious hermit.

He walked towards Guo Ming step by step, reciting an unknown ancient scripture in his mouth.

Guo Ming's face changed, at this moment, he faintly noticed that the other party had become a little different, and what made him feel even more strange was that the other party was actually open in the middle of the door and didn't defend anything, could he be so assured of his strength?

Guo Ming played the three mysteries in one, and the three mental methods of Buddhism, Taoism and Demon were combined into one, and the spiritual energy that far exceeded three times that of his peers turned into a storm of destruction and hit Qing Xuan fiercely.

Qing Xuan's face did not change, and he let that spiritual energy hit the center of his eyebrows.

For a while, the time and space that Qing Xuan was in suddenly collapsed, and many monks were puzzled.

This Qing Xuan, what kind of crazy person is smoking, why did he suddenly give up his defense?

However, when the dust fell, they saw a young man with a face like a crown of jade, his hair unscathed, walking towards Guo Ming, and the ground was full of excitement.