Chapter 383 [Holy Fist Like Scrapping! 】

what's the situation?

Su Xiuqi was in pain and stunned!

The saints of the Burial Sky Alliance also looked disbelieving, as if they were dreaming.

They collected ninety-nine burial monuments and put them all in the keyholes. There shouldn't be any problem in adjusting the layout of the emperor's temple!

Isn't blood sacrifice enough?

Um?

The Black Mountain Demon Sage was also a little surprised.

The moment you move your hands.

He is extremely regretful!

Because he felt that the ups and downs at the end of the emperor's temple seemed to come to life, and there was a faint terrifying killing power locked on him.

I thought I would die.

But in the end nothing happened.

"Okay, okay, God favors you, you bastards, are you also worthy of a scheming old man?!"

After the surprise.

The Black Mountain Demon Sage thought that the Dao of Heaven favored him, roaring wildly, galloping like a holy mountain, and slapped the enlightened Su Xiuqi until all his teeth flew out.

A phoenix in trouble is worse than a chicken.

Although Su Xiuqi used to be a great sage, but his cultivation was cut off by the Zhanjing Dao, and now he is only at the first or second level if he is not ruthless.

If it weren't for this trip, a lot of treasures had been prepared.

Caught off guard, the quadruple Black Mountain Demon Saint could slap him to death!

"The old man is going crazy!"

The strongest Bixia Demon Sage of the Buried Heaven Alliance was the first to react, and with a sharp roar, he sacrificed a large cauldron with surging poisonous mist to stop the Black Mountain Great Saint Soldier, and his big hand like a chicken's claw cast out a world of poisonous nets, intending to poison him to death Black Mountain Demon Saint.

"kill!!"

The other three Demon Sages of the Burial Alliance also exploded one after another, roaring the cosmic galaxy in the dome, and began to besiege the crazy Montenegro Demon Sage!

"What's wrong?!"

Jia Baocai and the others were studying the monument with ugly faces. The keys had already been collected, and the blood of the Emperor Zongtian was used as a guide.

Why is there no response?

"Black Mountain, how dare you insult me ​​like this!!"

Su Xiuqi's eyes were tearing and he roared towards the besieged Black Mountain Demon Saint. He is a great saint, but now he was slapped by a Demon Saint, which really made him extremely angry!

No surprises.

Although the Black Mountain Devil Sage is at the fourth level of the Holy Realm and has the great holy soldier in his hole card, he is hard to beat with four fists, let alone he was injured before.

Just a Bixia Demon Saint.

It was enough for him to deal with it with all his strength, and he didn't dare to be distracted in the slightest, plus Su Xiuqi, who was originally a great saint, and three triple demon saints!

The battle lasted more than ten rounds.

The magic mountain was smashed into the air by the poisonous cauldron, the black mountain demon sage bloodied the emperor's temple, and all the world's dragon veins were torn apart under the siege of all beings, ending a magnificent life with a roar of unwillingness.

Originally, he wouldn't be so miserable.

With a group of demon saints from the burial world joining forces, it is not a problem at all to compete with the saints of the burial world.

pity……

He killed those demon saints with his own hands.

His mind was also polluted by the strange magnetic field of the Emperor Temple, full of violent killings and unable to calm down, which led to his death.

"Is the problem found?"

After the black mountain demon sage's blood was absorbed by the emperor's temple, the slightly embarrassed Su Xiuqi walked over with an ugly expression.

The stele still didn't respond.

This gave him a bad feeling.

"Everything is fine."

As the descendant of Emperor Zongtian, Liang Chen had the most right to speak, and said with a gloomy face, "I suspect...the monument to Zongtian may be fake."

"Fake?!"

Su Xiuqi and others were stunned for a moment.

The Burial Sky League has been in charge of the ninety-nine funeral monuments for thousands of years, and they can tell the truth at a glance.

not to mention.

And Liang Chen and several of the bloodlines of the Burial Emperor repeatedly confirmed that there was no problem when they came, why did they lose the chain at a critical moment.

At this moment.

"Liang Chen is right. Most of the burial monuments in our hands may indeed be fake."

The silent Jia Baocai suddenly looked at Liang An and said, "The burial tablet in your hand was also traded with the Nirvana Allah, right?"

"..."

Liang Chen knew that no matter how stupid he was, he knew that he had been tricked, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, a gourd of mother's liquid, an emperor's scripture, and the burial tablet for me are from..."

"Mine and yours come from different world masters, and some of them come from those world masters who didn't hand over the burial tablet after standing in line... Damn, I should have thought of it earlier!"

Jia Baocai clenched his fists and his eyes were about to burst.

Ninety percent of the world lords of the Burial Sky League who controlled the Sky Burial Monument had silently become the minions of the Nirvana Allah before they entered the emperor's tomb.

Naturally, they tried their best to cooperate with the acting, and exchanged the civet cat for the prince, so that they all believed that the burial tablet in their hands was real.

original.

They thought that Allah Nirvana didn't know that the burial tablet was the key to unlocking the emperor's tomb, and they laughed foolishly in their hearts.

Now it seems.

They are the clowns!

Who would have thought.

Nirvana Allah can actually imitate the burial stele!

The real ones are so fake that even the descendants of Emperor Zangtian can't tell them apart!

"Oh, most of them? Ninety percent of them are right!"

Tao Chuan sneered and said:

"Don't forget, at the time of the struggle for power, the burial monuments held by the few of us were only a dozen pieces, and the rest were in the hands of those polluted world masters!"

"Now it seems that the so-called Great Sage is probably a fake!"

Bixia Demon Sage said with a gloomy old face:

"If the God of Nirvana really has the ability of a great sage, even if he can't get out of the Nirvana Valley and knows the secret of the burial monument.

There are also means to take all the last dozen or so burial monuments in your hands from the Tomb of Emperor Dutun, instead of just subordinating those world masters who are not in the holy realm. "

"Copied a batch of fake ones to us, it's just that he is not strong enough, we need to be lucky to open the way for him!"

All in one.

Su Xiuqi also turned dark, knowing that they were treated like monkeys from the beginning to the end!

It was in Nirvana Valley before.

He was also taken aback for a while.

But now it seems.

The bullshit great sage probably used some shady means to pretend to be a tiger!

The so-called angel!

It is the Nirvana Allah!

Except for some weird means, there is nothing on the table at all!

A group of saints!

He was stupefied by being fooled around by a different kind who didn't reach the Holy Land.

If you say it, you will be ridiculed by the heavens!

"Dog, get out, I know you're here!"

The more Tao Chuan thought about it, the more angry he became, his eyes turned red and he roared at the Emperor Temple, and he wondered if he was affected by the strange magnetic field.

The endless anger in his heart was about to blow him up, his murderous intent was boiling, and he wanted to tear the Nirvana Allah with his hands immediately!

"Why, dare not come out? Want to wait for us to die to take advantage? Wishful thinking!"

Liang An rolled his eyes and roared wildly. He has the blood of Emperor Zangtian and is not polluted by the magnetic field of the emperor's temple.

He wants to mobilize other people's emotions.

It is best that Nirvana Allah does not come out.

Su Xiuqi and the others are fighting to the death, even if they can't open the emperor's tomb, he can enjoy the fortune of the emperor's temple to himself.

Although Su Xiuqi and the others knew that the Emperor Temple had a strange magnetic field, they also had protective objects to reduce pollution to a certain extent.

but……

Heartbroken.

And really can't hold it down.

but.

They didn't gradually go mad like Tao Chuan, they silently protected their Dao Xin, and didn't want Liang Chen to succeed.

"Hahaha, eggless bastard..."

Tao Chuan became more and more insane, and all kinds of obscenities were ridiculed to the fullest.

"Your mouth stinks."

After Tao Chuan roared again.

The faint voice of indifference.

Shocking time and space sounded at the gate of the emperor's temple.

Wu Dao's majestic physique walked into the temple without any cover, and the eyes of the abyss looked down on Tao Chuan indifferently:

"I'm here, so what?"

Creation environment?

Su Xiuqi and the others looked in disbelief,

The crazy Tao Chuan was also taken aback for a moment.

Wu Dao wasn't hiding his strength.

They can naturally feel the magnetic field of the good fortune environment rules that Wu Dao is involved in.

"Good Fortune Realm? Hahaha, Good Fortune Realm!!!"

Boom! !

Tao Chuan laughed back in anger, and suddenly exploded!

With red hair flying upwards, his physique was revived like a dormant ancient blue dragon, and billions of thunderclaps roared, and the golden holy blood gushing from his pores burned down the dome of the galaxy!

Half step Eucharist!

Already have the Eucharist demeanor!

The infinite volcanic golden energy and blood are too blazing and vast, filling the starry sky in an instant, and evolving into a rudimentary form of a small golden world that is as strong as the yang, and will never be worn down!

In the world of Xiaoqian!

Three thousand holy suns, shining on the stars!

Strands of golden sunlight exploded, the light and heat contained in it, and the energy released surpassed the power of billions of stars exploding!

This is the terrifying thing about cultivating the holy body of the thirteenth Taoist sect. Without the dantian of Taoism, the human body is a collection of Zhiyang dragon veins. Once the qi and blood are released, it can burn down three thousand worlds!

Boom!

The sea of ​​stars shakes, and the holy sun ends!

Tao Chuan, who was half-step holy body liberated to the peak, was so golden that he couldn't look directly at it. The dragon veins of the sun world roared in his body, and his divine fist compressed the light and heat of three thousand worlds, blasting and killing Wu Dao who looked indifferent.

bang bang bang—

It is simply the Eternal Holy Sun traveling!

Wu Dao sensed it.

The space-time magnetic fields in front of them were all smashed and annihilated by Tao Chuan layer by layer like a mirror!

The extremely blazing light and heat of the Shenquan evaporated everything, and the power it carried collapsed the rules and order, surpassing the total weight of the three thousand worlds!

Half-step holy body, you can fight the holy land!

No exaggeration!

If this punch is solid.

I'm afraid that the peak of the first layer of the Holy Realm will be beaten to ashes on the spot, and hundreds of millions of galaxies will be burned into a vacuum!

but……

clang--

One millionth of an instant!

The mighty sound from the sky blasted the Emperor's Temple!

It was like three thousand worlds where eggs exploded when they hit a stone, making a thunderous sound that surpassed the limit of perception of all things in the world!

'How can it be! ! '

The original sneer expressions of Su Xiuqi's saints froze suddenly, and the pupils shrunk to the extreme, reflected the collapsed three thousand holy suns and Tao Chuan's right fist that exploded on the divine wall!

Withstand the full blow of the holy body!

He didn't retreat at all!

The force of the shock also smashed Tao Chuan's immortal flesh and blood into powder?

Is this fucking good fortune?

"Ah! Dog, die to me!!"

One hit won't do it!

He was also blasted with his right fist!

The murderous thoughts in Tao Chuan's heart were completely detonated, and his right fist recovered during the thoughts, and he roared madly to shatter time and space:

"Yangtian Torrent, kill!!"

Boom boom boom——

It's like a meteor shower of hundreds of millions of suns galloping!

Tao Chuan, who was completely crazy, used a great supernatural power to kill in boxing!

Can't wait!

He threw a billion punches!

Describe the heaven-shattering torrent of the holy sun!

Each punch contained the explosive power of three thousand extreme sun worlds, and the fiery shock wave that exploded shook the starry sky, shattered the rules and order, and lit up the entire Emperor Temple!

but!

Useless!

Useless! !

Zero points for killing an enemy, three thousand damages!

Wu Dao is like a divine pillar supporting the sky, a chaotic dam, indestructible, immortal and indestructible!

Even though Tao Chuan was bombarded by the gust of wind and rain, there was no damage at all, and even the taoist robe didn't wrinkle at all!

Contrary to him!

Tao Chuan was shocked by the anti-shock force brought by the bombardment of the god iron, so that the semi-holy body exploded into a blood mist, so he didn't shock himself to death on the spot!

"Why...why can't I hurt you, why are you just a good fortune?!"

Tao Chuan's holy body was restored, extremely tenacious and immortal, his eyes roared and questioned madly, he couldn't accept this gap at all!

He is a half-step Eucharist!

There is no problem with the hard and strong physical body tearing up half-saint soldiers!

But it hit Wu Dao!

It's really like an egg hitting a rock, rotten wood hitting steel, it's so hard it's outrageous!

He's sure.

Wu Dao definitely did not achieve Eucharist!

But why does he have such a strong physical body?

"Hiss, why?"

Wu Daoshu opened his mouth as if he had just had a massage, his body was like an immortal King Kong soldier clattering, he shook his neck and looked down at the unacceptable Tao Chuan, jokingly said:

"Holy Arms, boy!"

ok, good night~

The condition is not good today, two more.