Breaking through Thunderbolt with martial arts

Chapter 619
There are chasing soldiers behind, and there are black hands in the dark.

Moshi never thought that one day, he would face such a situation.

You know, from ancient times to the present, he is the mastermind behind the most difficult situation.

Bardo Realm, Zhanyun Realm, Martial Arts Seventh Cultivator, Primordial Nether Realm, Donghuang Xuanzhou, Beihai Lingzhou, Rebel God Clan, Fire House Buddha Prison, Universe Prison, Xiqi Muzhou, Yama Ghost Prison, Yunhai Xianmen, etc.

These famous forces that have a profound impact on the plight are either controlled by him, or they are his experimental sites, or they have his hidden stakes, more or less have his shadow, and he is behind the scenes to promote.

Now, he was actually forced to leave, and the situation fell into an extremely dangerous situation, which is a great shame.

"I didn't expect there to be so many variables, and everything still failed to produce a huge change."

Xianzong Wuming was angry in his heart, but soon his eyes flashed fiercely, "In this case, then I have no choice but to become a god immediately, and scare you with my invincible power."

The two were very fast, and in just a quarter of an hour, they arrived at the entrance and exit of the bardo world.

The separation of a world is nothing in his eyes.

A huge vortex appeared out of thin air, followed by several hideous figures like hell demons dragging the iron chain, dragging a coffin to appear.

At the same time, there are white feathers drifting away, and a beautiful figure slowly steps out from the vortex, "The sun shines on the censer and produces purple smoke. Looking at the waterfall hanging in front of the river in the distance, flying down three thousand feet, it is suspected that the Milky Way falls nine days."

Chen Xing · Feng Jiyue finally appears.

As one of the masters of the prison of the universe, he has long been controlled by Moshi and has become one of the crowd.

Guarding himself and stealing, what he brought was the body of the Emperor Tianyao who had been stored in the prison of the universe by the evil god Baqi.

It is also the body of the god that the devil began to absorb.

It is also his own body that the evil kings of the heavens are tracking.

The magic head of the fairy trail appeared with the magic brain, followed by two separate souls, the three gathered together, and the center was the body of Emperor Yutian Yao.

"let's start!"

It should not be too late, Moshi can no longer wait, and becoming a god as soon as possible is the first priority.

And the unhurried heavenly evil kings thousands of miles away are like walking dogs, oppressing the will of the fleeing people.

But at this moment, a familiar aura suddenly appeared in front of him.

"This is……"

The expression of the indifferent and proud Heavenly Evil Kings changed for the first time. He was too familiar with this aura, because it was the same aura as his.

And the only thing that has the same origin as him is his own divine body.

Sensing the aura of the divine body, the evil kings of the heavens finally couldn't calm down, and speeded up in an instant.

……

The second battle between good and evil.

The newly promoted Confucian swordsman is happy to find the distance for a while for no reason.

The creator of Shan Feng, one of the top eight representatives of the Guyuan Contest for Hegemony, faced the new Qizong of the Shangqi lineage.

Simple and black-bellied official confrontation.

Yun Wanggui's serious injury caused Sui to suppress his troubled emotions for no reason, and the holy sword of the Three Religions, Tian Keming, started with it, and the cold wind was blowing towards Le Xunyuan.

And Le Xunyuan has experienced a big battle, and he also dare not be careless in the face of the single front creator.

After all, he had once been taught by the director of the Shan Fengjian Yinliu Rightist Director Pingsheng, and he knew that Ren Pingsheng could be amazing.

As for Sui Wudu, he is a single frontier creator, so naturally he should not be underestimated.

Although the two had met several times in previous battles, they had never seen Sui Wudu's true strength. Le Xunyuan narrowed his eyes, perceiving with Qi, looking for flaws coldly.

At this moment, the Wuyuan on the opposite side seemed to be transparent, and the changes in the air flow around him could be seen in Le Xunyuan's eyes.

But what surprised Le Xunyuan was that he didn't feel any obvious weakness in Sui Wudu.

You must know that even the Eight Tribes are not without flaws in his eyes. So far, he has only experienced this situation from one person, and that is Yuan Wuji.

But Sui Wudu obviously didn't have Yuan Wuji's level of strength and changeable skills.

"Is there no desire, no desire, pure sword realm?"

Le Xunyuan murmured in his heart, he understood something, and the next moment, Le Xunyuan rushed forward.

For no reason, Sui responded to all changes with the same, and Tian Keming Jian showed a fierce sword style in his hand, defeating countless palms.

"I lost a lot in the previous battle, and the entanglement is not good for me."

While fighting, Le Xunyuan was also thinking about countermeasures.

Although he was already prepared to lose, but it was too easy to be looked down upon, and that was not his character.

Thinking of this, Le Xunyuan's moves suddenly changed, and his qi pierced the sky, "Xuan Style · Qi soars to the sky!"

Ming Qi Martial Art's famous moves reappeared, turning the world upside down in an instant.

Sui Wudu has seen Le Xunyuan's strength before, and knows how powerful this move is, with his eyelids drooping, and the same fate, "Thousand Peaks Sword Shadow."

Thousands of sword qi followed the direction of Xi Wuyuan's sword, and they all attacked Le Xunyuan.

Rumble!
Le Xunyuan condensed his qi into a wall, forcibly received the power of Qianjian, immediately retreated step by step, vomiting vermilion at the mouth.

"Ok?"

The Lord Ghost Qi who was watching the battle narrowed his eyes suddenly, and his eyes fell on Le Xunyuan.

Feeling the attention behind him, knowing that this is the threat of the ghost unicorn master, Le Xunyuan couldn't help but snorted coldly, and then raised his deep kung fu, "It's so unreasonable, but it's not enough to defeat Lemou just like that—God The style is full of energy and mysterious yellow!"

The tenth ultimate move of Ming Qi Martial Art reappears, Xuan Huang is subverted, the universe is chaotic, and the situation in a hundred miles dissipates in an instant.

boom!
With sword and palm facing each other, Le Xunyuan let out a deep cry, and spewed mighty power from his palm, unexpectedly repelling Sui Wuyuan forcefully, causing his mouth to bleed and his face to turn pale.

And he was hit by the sword energy, his body flew upside down, and his blood spilled into the sky.

"No reason, how are you?"

As an unprovoked best friend, Mo Qingchi who can entrust his life is the most important.

But seeing Sui stepped back three steps for no reason, leaned on the ground with his sword, and stopped his staggering figure. Although he was severely injured, his expression and voice were as gentle as ever, "Don't worry, Shengsi, I can still bear this injury!"

Thinking of Si Wei's attitude towards death before, Sui Wuyuan naturally wouldn't back down because of this little injury, and fixed his eyes on Le Xunyuan who fell to the ground, with a firm belief.

The style of Confucianism and his own personality made him unable to do such things as sneak attacks.

After a while, Le Xunyuan slowly got up from the ground, and at the same time forced out another mouthful of blood, looked at the Ghost Qi Lord with a face of shame, and said weakly: "Ghost Dragon King, I am really sorry, the previous battle was too exhausting, I have already He was severely wounded and might not be able to fight any more."

Ghost Qizhu narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Le Xunyuan for a moment, then suddenly smiled, "Le Xunyuan, you've done a good job, step back!"

The ghost unicorn understands Le Xunyuan's careful thinking, and knows that the other party will not fight for the evil god. Even if he is forced, it will only delay for a while, and the defeat will still be the same.

Moreover, since Le Xunyuan won a round for the Eight Parts, and at least made a certain contribution at the expense of the strength of the second opponent, he has no right to blame.

"Thank you!"

Le Xunyuan expressed gratitude, and then slowly left the battlefield with his seriously injured body, while Zonghengzi looked at everything in front of him, knowing that he would be next.

"One to one tie, Zonghengzi, Le Xunyuan has laid such a foundation for you, don't let the ghost down!"

As expected, Ghost Qizhu's eyes fell on Zonghengzi.

Zonghengzi smiled slightly, "Qixie will do his best."

As soon as the words fell, Zonghengzi formally looked at the battlefield, flicked his robe, and strode in, "The immortal is waiting to ride the yellow crane, and the sea guest is unintentionally following the white gull, swinging up and down, looking at the blue sky, black and white have the right way, and they are full of strength. tide."

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