Nine turns immortal

() At this time, Wang Qian was the first to get a point.

At the same time, he felt a strong fiery atmosphere in the discussion hall. This level of discussion is so exciting. Every young monk is observing carefully, hoping to get some inspiration from it to help him improve his cultivation. For, comprehend the Dao.

Wang Luo, the token of Fan Zizai, radiated bright light, and the momentum of the two of them grew crazily, and the strong fighting intent was almost condensed into substance, soaring into the sky.

Wang Luo, the peerless genius of Tianyuanzong, has a terrifying speed of cultivation, and he is also very young. He is about 30 years old this year. At this age, he has cultivated into a primordial fetus, and has accumulated profound strength, reaching twenty Yuanli units. This level of achievement, no one can he is not a genius.

This can also be seen from one aspect. In this Dao Discussion Conference, each of the eight kings of geniuses is a peerless genius.

"Wang Luo, I didn't expect that it's been so long since I've seen you. You have grown to this point. I have to say admiration."

Fan Zizai smiled slightly, as if he was reminiscing with an old friend. He was not tepid. Even when the fierce debate battle was about to start, he was very calm. This is something that can only be achieved when the spiritual cultivation reaches a deep level. Performance.

"Oh? I'm a genius, but compared to you, the son of the demon, I'm still not as good as you? You're letting my self-confidence explode, and then I make a mistake, can you take advantage of it?"

Wang Luo's bright eyes shone with wisdom, as if he was grasping Fanzi's deep intention.

The two haven't formally moved yet, it's just a verbal confrontation, seemingly plain, but in fact it's dark and turbulent, extremely dangerous, pointing directly at each other's heart, it's an attack on Dao heart.

Wang Gan is a few young people with sensitive hearts and advanced cultivation, so it is natural to see that the two have begun to communicate.

In a word, none of the young people who can become the king of genius is a fuel-efficient lamp. When dealing with such people, if one is not careful, he will end up in a miserable end.

"Okay, see the real chapter below."

The two looked at each other, laughed at the same time, and blatantly attacked each other.

hum!

Fan Zizai's eyes suddenly became pitch black, and a thick black light suddenly shot out. This black light was pure magic light. Amidst the shrill screams, there were shadows of demons and demons, almost like a raging sea. Drowning towards Wang Luo.

Heavenly Demon True Eye!

This is a magical power of the pupil technique, which is activated very quickly, and most people will be caught if they can't react at all. It has a kind of dark night flavor.

However, Fan Zizai's current opponent is Wang Luo, a genius on the same level as him. He is meticulous in thinking, sensitive in heart, and boundless in supernatural powers. Naturally, he cannot be dealt with by such a simple method.

"Heavenly Demon True Eyes! What a supernatural power, I also have a pupil technique here, Brother Zizai, please appreciate it!"

Amidst Wang Luo's loud laughter, his eyes turned bright and dark, and his eyes suddenly became deep and dark, as if they contained many time and space worlds, galaxy vortexes.

Swish!

A beam of sharp rays of light pierces through the void, the Dao Yun Qi is extremely mysterious, heaven and earth wind and thunder, water and volcanoes, eight kinds of breaths are contained in it.

Gossip eyes!

Zhoutian gossip, eight worlds, all in one furnace!

Wang Luo's pupil art is also very difficult to practice. It needs to have a deep accumulation and understanding of the Zhou Tian gossip before it can be used. Every time it is activated, it will consume a lot of energy and mana.

This is also the basic principle of the pupil technique, which seems simple, but in fact it is extremely dangerous, and the consumption is no small matter. Most people can't perform it a few times, and their energy will be exhausted.

But it doesn't matter whether it is Wang Luo or Fan Zizao, they can bear this kind of consumption, and they can also exert great power.

The vast spiritual fluctuations and the overlapping shadows of demons formed a sea of ​​tides and oceans.

The next moment, the Endless Heavenly Demon and the Bafang World met and attacked each other, violent vitality fluctuations exploded, and lightning sparks flickered everywhere in the void.

After a few breaths, the endless celestial demon phantoms were annihilated, and small worlds, such as water, volcanoes, and oceans of vitality, were all shattered at the same time.

Fan Zizai and Wang Luo groaned, their faces paled slightly.

In the first confrontation, the two were evenly matched, and no one benefited.

boom!

Under the stronger mana fluctuations, the surrounding void trembled, and Fan Zizai was surrounded by demonic energy, illusory and ethereal, with a strong spiritual and dreamy aura, and he was carrying out mental attacks at any time.

What's even more frightening is that his eyes, which were originally white as jade, suddenly became as black as ink, gloomy and deep.

God!

collapse!

With one palm shot, a violent storm exploded, with the aura of breaking Yue Hengjiang, pieces of air fragments in the void were produced, as if under the palm of Fan Zizai, even the space was blown up.

Wang Luo's complexion was heavy. He knew very well about Fan Zizai's Heavenly Demon that this was a kind of unrivaled supernatural power with powerful power. With one palm, a mountain peak would be crushed to pieces.

Boundless power, the speed of lightning, and the pitch-black magic light, under heavy attacks, a place in the dojo turned into a mess of chaotic colors.

At this time, the naked eye is completely unable to see their communication situation clearly. Only the delicate spiritual power can have this kind of ability and ability.

Facing the Heavenly Demon, Wang Luo also used his own ferocious attack and kill techniques.

Heaven and Earth Wind and Thunder Palm!

The two palm to palm!

Fan Zizai, with one palm strike, the demonic energy is like a sea, blasting and killing Wushuang, the attacking technique of the demon is very mysterious, contains a strong dao rhyme and dao rule, and every strike has great power.

Wang Luo's Heaven, Earth Wind and Thunder Palm is also an unrivaled divine palm!

He strikes with one palm, sometimes the will of heaven is vague, illusory like a rainbow light, constantly strangling the devilish energy, sometimes the wind howls, as if thousands of sharp blades are cutting at the same time, the sharp wind blade is like countless flying swords violently assassinating , There was a piercing crackling sound in the air.

Wang Luo slapped out another palm, as if the thick soil was turning over, ancient and powerful, terrible power burst out from his palm, and violently collided with the pitch-black demon.

Boom!

The thunder was overwhelming, the lightning was like water, and a large expanse of lightning and thunder erupted, and the aura of judgment and punishment was horrifying.

Wang Luo's palm of heaven, palm of earth, palm of wind, palm of thunder, each palm represents a mysterious avenue of heaven and earth, incomparably mysterious, exquisite moves, and mighty power.

Fan Zizai's Heavenly Demon is even more brutal and domineering. Every blow is like the sky and the earth repeating, the sea is flowing, and the dark magic energy is mighty. Around him, magic patterns are formed, representing the way of the devil!

The fight between the two of them was not much worse than the battle between Wang Qian and Xiao Jinpeng, and it was probably a little more strange and mysterious.

Both of them were relying on supernatural powers to fight, which contained a large number of supernatural powers. The momentum was huge and the pressure was so strong that the people around them couldn't breathe.

The wind and thunder of heaven and earth are a part of the gossip. Wang Luo's supernatural powers can be called the gossip palm. Brahma is at ease. At this moment, the magic light is lingering, like a demon among demons, and his long black hair is deeply stuck in the void. , straight and tenacious, the raging demonic energy was drawn from the mysterious space-time dimension, and there were also a large number of phantoms of heavenly demons, screaming, constantly attacking and killing Wang Luo.

The two fought for dozens of rounds in a row, looking for each other's flaws, and if they were a little negligent, they would be attacked by the opponent and seriously injured.

But at the moment, the two still haven't unleashed their greatest supernatural power, they are still testing each other, and no one dares to be careless.