Taihao Gold Medal

Chapter 482 The double calamity of heaven and earth, the invincible power of the three realms
"who?"

"How brave!"

Above the sky is the natal magic weapon Haotian Mirror, reversing time to reproduce the blood sea demon moving the sky demon blood river cut.

Under the earth, the five-element dragon flag rises with strength, and with the powerful five-element mana of the dragon roar, it connects the earth veins and binds one person.

The two monks who were suddenly attacked reacted extremely quickly.

The prairie cultivator took out a spell, and instantly summoned a purple thunder light to surround his body, and then gathered mana and shot it out in his hand, with the force of wind and thunder.

Going towards the blood knife above the sky, he headed towards him.

The thunder method breaks the blood demon, and this purple thunder light unexpectedly changes nine times in a row, like a sea wave, one thunderbolt hides eight thunder intents, one strike contains nine real thunders, one thunder kills nine times, the increase is infinite!
As for the hunchbacked Wuxiu, he suddenly opened his arms, and tens of millions of bright auras spread out from his body like spreading roots, penetrating the surrounding void, spreading and growing endlessly, as if absorbing The vitality and strength between heaven and earth.

Lei Fa breaks the blood demon, and the big tree towns the ground veins.

As long as this witchcraft is used to disconnect the formation from the earth, the formation will be broken.

Such a reaction, such a response, can be called perfect, except that the difference in absolute strength between the two sides was not expected.

In the state of the two-winged mad dragon sword art, the trapped dragon ascends to heaven, the practitioner will be in a state of crazy burning regardless of his consciousness, blood, or mana. It will be in a state of madness and frenzy, and the improvement will be extremely amazing. .

Although Zhang Lie is only at the eighth level of the Supreme Golden Core Taihao Tianzi Dharma Body, his explosive power at this moment is almost comparable to that of a great monk in the late Nascent Soul.

The longer he cultivated the Taihao Gold Medal, the more Zhang Lie felt that it was extremely powerful.

With such a Dao foundation, in the future, if he cultivates the Yuanying Dao and the Supreme Dharma Body, is there really any power in the world that can fight against it?
At least, the Prairie Nascent Soul cultivator and the witch cultivator frantically mobilizing his witch power at this moment are far from being able to resist.

Lei Fa broke the blood demon, and the dancing and flickering purple electricity turned into a thunder dragon.However, it was cut in two by the monstrous sea of ​​blood descending straight down from the sky.

Even if he has cultivated spirituality in this technique, purple electricity transforms dragons, and immediately produces dragon power, that won't work, the blood knife is twisted, and the thunder dragon is cut to pieces amidst the wailing sound.

The big tree towns the ground veins, and the endless roots tear the earth and control the earth.

It's a pity that Zhang Lie's mind moved, and the five-element flags planted in the depths of the earth revolved loudly, reversing yin and yang, repeating water and fire, reversing heaven and earth, moving time and space, and reversing life and death.

The strict and meticulous five-element operation law immediately strangled and crushed the spiritual light spreading outward like a winch wheel, prohibiting the inside and outside, and made the witch cultivator lose the way to communicate with the outside world and absorb power, let alone the possibility of escape .

Even with such an absolute advantage, they are still two Nascent Soul True Monarchs.

Zhang Lie didn't think that such a long-range spell could kill them.He himself also controls the sword in the void, and there are eight sword shadows surrounding him, rushing into the double calamity of heaven and earth together.

In the current seven-star sword robe, in addition to Liuli, Baiyu, Chiye, Jueming, Seven Fiends, Qingfeng, and Xuantie seven-handled flying swords, Zhang Liedo added a seven-handed flying sword, which greatly increased the total amount of his sword energy .

When he can add the ninth sword to the whole system and integrate it, the Tianzhu Sword Clothes will be regarded as completed by him.

Of course, that might be a very distant thing, at least, Zhang Lie knew that it was impossible for him to accomplish this in the Golden Core realm, and even if he could accomplish it, it must be something after he became a Nascent Soul.

In this double catastrophe, the Prairie Nascent Soul cultivator and witch cultivator were already exhausted. When Zhang Lie rushed in with his sword in both hands, their fate was already doomed.

No.20 sword, the body of the Prairie Nascent Soul cultivator was cut by Zhang Lie, and the Nascent Soul flew out, but was suddenly flew out by a flying sword, bound and suppressed.

No. 40 Nine Swords, the witch cultivator with strange supernatural powers, was pierced by Zhang Lie's sword after being resurrected seven times, and he did not escape without the Nascent Soul.

The witch power and soul of the wizard are completely integrated into his physical body.

But this does not affect Zhang Lie's use of the Taoism recorded in the Blood Sea Melting Spiritual Scripture, and the essence of his flesh and blood into his flying sword.

After beheading the two of them, this matter is completed.

Zhang Lie immediately put away the Haotian Mirror and the Five Elements Dragon Banner Sword, and fled away.

For such a big event, he must not only hide the monks in the grassland, but also the monks in Tianyong City, otherwise, once the signs are exposed, the consequences will still be serious.

The two of them didn't dare to use their magic power with all their strength, and they only managed to escape for half a day.

Therefore, it is not too far away from Tianyong City, at least, not long after Zhang Lie left, one after another arrived quickly.

The Nascent Soul cultivator in the lead, wearing a silver mask, looked at the sky and the earth, and performed spells to investigate for a long time. After several Nascent Soul cultivators from Tianyong City arrived, he said:
"A Nascent Soul cultivator and a high priest-level wizard died here, and were killed by a Nascent Soul cultivator... The strange thing is that there is a man in Tianyong City who is proficient in both of the blood magic skills and formations. master of the game?"

"No impression at all."

"I do not have either."

The Nascent Soul cultivators in the surrounding sky looked at the battlefield here and replied one after another.

"In other words, although this master who hid deeply helped us kill the enemy's high-ranking monk, it is still unknown whether it is an enemy or a friend."

The monk wearing the silver mask concluded after a while.

At this time, Zhang Lie had already caught up with the group of people heading to Tiandu Island overseas by virtue of the sword energy and thunder sound technique.

Spreading the message from afar, Yun Mengyao found a chance to replace her with herself.

"In this way, I can basically be cleared of my suspicion. Even if someone suspects it, I will indeed be a cultivator at the Golden Core level after the inspection, not to mention that it is very likely that no one will suspect me."

Because Wu Xiu didn't have a Nascent Soul, Zhang Lie poured his blood soul into the Sanyan Lightsaber with the Blood Sea Melting Spirit Sutra on the spot. sword.

In addition, there is the Nascent Soul that was sealed by the Prairie monk, it can also complete the fusion of blood and spirit, but Zhang Lie hesitated for a moment to choose which flying sword he would choose.

The eight flying swords in the seven-star sword robe can be suspended, lest one strong and many weak affect the balance of the sword array, then what is left in my hand is the Qingdie and Caiyun twin swords, choose one of them.

Along the way, because Zhang Lie was always thinking about things in his heart, Zhang Lie seemed taciturn among the group, but this was also in line with the persona Yun Mengyao had designed when he dressed himself up.

　This book has to be written at least 240 million words, and the combat power system has not collapsed. The enemies I prepare for the protagonist in the future are absolutely, absolutely, absolutely enough, and they will not make everyone feel wrong and feel that the machine has descended.

　　
　
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