Era of National Gods: A Hundred-Fold Increase

Chapter eight hundred and forty-eight lost in the background

After exposing the trump card of the Supreme Realm, Sarutobi is like a tyrannosaur.

The physical body is extremely powerful, punching out with a punch, and there are sword shadows that have been blown up everywhere.

“boom!”

An extremely strong Frost Fist Seal burst out of the air, even though Lin Xuan had already initially understood the true meaning of the second-layer kendo.

Still lost to this strong palm, was beaten to the point of vomiting blood.

One move is defeated, every move is defeated, and the silver-white fist is like a violent storm.

Lin Xuan was completely helpless, the sword light shattered, his body cracked like ceramic, and blood splattered in the sky.

“Die!”

Sarutobi smiled grimly, and pressed his palm towards Lin Xuantian’s Linggai.

“what!”

At the critical moment, a ray of Huaguang rushed out, wrapped Lin Xuan, who had passed out, and sent him back.

The one who shot it was Yin Zhengyuan.

The cultivators of the demon race all looked bad and stared at Yin Zhengyuan. Is this not worth losing?

“It’s just gambling, why do you need to divide life and death.” Yin Zhengyuan said calmly.

“In this battle, my Shangqingzong lost!”

“woo woo woo woo!!”

The first battle was a victory, and tens of thousands of demon monks cheered in unison.

Sarutobi held his head high and looked down on the three major sects with a victorious attitude.

Although he didn’t say anything, the scorn and contempt in his eyes were extremely strong.

The disciples of the three sects were angry, resentful, but helpless.

The first battle was defeated, and morale suffered a lot.

The people of the four major families did not participate in this gambling battle, and they were always watching from the sidelines.

Either the rabbit died and the fox was sad, or sat on the mountain and watched the tiger fight, or tried to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Looking at Lin Xuan who was sent for treatment, everyone sighed.

What a pity!

Comprehending the true meaning of the second-level kendo in the realm of life, his kendo talent can not be said to be strong.

How can I meet a person of the Supreme Realm, I can only say that God’s will is like this!

In fact, Lin Xuan was only initially comprehending the true meaning of the second-level kendo, and he had not yet cultivated the kendo combat skills that matched it.

Otherwise, even if Sarutobi was in the Supreme Realm, the outcome of this battle would be unpredictable.

Just like the original Li Yue, with the true meaning of the second layer of kendo, he motivated the second sword of the God-destroying cross swordsmanship.

The power is terrifying, and the powerhouse of the spiritual cultivation realm can do anything when he comes!

“The second battle of the Destiny Embryo Realm will be ended by the son of my Hydra clan!”

The nine heads of the Hydra King are coiled in the air. I don’t know which snake head is speaking, and the voice is low, like a flash of thunder.

“Qing Yunmo, you come to fight!

A Hydra walked out in response, only a few feet tall, and its size was far from that of the Hydra King.

But the eighteen dark green eyeballs were extremely evil, emitting a bloodthirsty glow.

“Lead the king!

Qing Yunlang twisted the sturdy snake body and came to the front of the three disciples. Nine heads looked down, and the snake letter huffed and said, “Don’t be afraid of death, take a step forward!”

On the side of Yuqingzong, a boy eight feet tall stepped forward, his muscles and tendons were extremely strong.

On his face, he did not seem to have the perseverance that he should have at his age.

“Yuqing Sect Wuyang, please enlighten me!”

Wu Yang clasped his fists in a deep voice, his aura was restrained, he was a direct disciple of the Yuqing Sect.

Considered by the sects as the successor of the body training one, the talent and strength are all the best choices.

“Whoosh~”

Without further ado, Qingyunmo’s nine snake heads moved in unison, and they all spit out arrows in one breath.

I saw nine streams of light rushing towards them, their penetrating power was unparalleled, as if they could pierce through a giant mountain.

Wu Yang’s eyes sank slightly, and he concentrated his strength in the palm of his hand.

There is nothing fancy with the nine streamers.

There was a loud bang, and the rays of light burst. Under the tremendous impact, Wu Yang retreated.

Before he could stabilize his body, Qingyuntai was already taking advantage of the victory, and his nine heads were his most powerful soldiers.

Under the sweep, the power is brilliant, Wu Yang frantically dances his arms, each punch falls, the strength exceeds 90,000 jin!

The two were constantly colliding in the void, and the fight was indistinguishable. Wu Yang’s physique was even higher than that of Qingyun Mo.

The ultimate strength of the physical body has reached more than 98,000 catties, which can be said to be infinitely close to one hundred thousand extremes.

Qing Yunmo’s physical strength is only more than 95,000 catties, but his superiority lies in his strange and unparalleled movement.

The nine heads attacked one after another, making it impossible to guard against.

This scene made many people secretly shake their heads, under the all-round attack of Qingyunmo’s nine heads.

Wu Yang must use several times the strength of the opponent to catch it, one is skill, the other is brute force.

Under the long battle, Wuyang will be defeated!

One person and one monster fought for three hundred rounds, and the vitality of heaven and earth within a radius of one thousand meters was in a state of extreme riot.

Finally, Wu Yang’s strength was not enough, and the offensive was no longer as ferocious and domineering as before.

It’s now!

Qing Yunmo sneered, shifted shape, and manifested several afterimages in the void.

Weird, Wu Yang frowned, and he found that he couldn’t judge Qingyunmo’s true body from these afterimages!

“not good!”

Wu Yang suddenly felt his vest go cold, he let out a secret cry, and turned around, but it was too late.

A dark green beam of light rushes across, and nine dragon heads are faintly visible inside, and the sound of low roaring and roaring directly captures the soul.

This is the power of the innate bloodline of the Hydra family, and it not only has a powerful killing power.

It also contains an extremely terrifying soul attack, which is the strongest killing move of this family!

“boom!”

In a hurry, Wu Yang only mobilized 80% of his physical strength, slamming his arms horizontally, his fists shining like a miniature sun.

Even if it is only 80% of the strength, it is enough to destroy an ordinary life-birth realm.

Xiao Zhoutian, the Great Perfection cultivator, had to retreat three times in the face of it.

But under Qing Yunmo’s strongest blow, the fist light exploded directly.

The dark green light bombarded Wu Yang without hindrance, his muscles and bones shifted 503 times in an instant, and a bloody arrow spewed out.

“Ahhhh!!”

Wu Yang immediately screamed, his soul seemed to be torn apart, and the pain was a hundred times stronger than the explosion of his body!

“get out!

Qing Yunmo swept the giant tail and smashed heavily on Wu Yang’s chest.

It knocked him into the air hundreds of feet, and rumbled and threw it several times in a row before it stopped in embarrassment.

Wuyang is defeated!

“The three major sects have dominated the ancient wilderness for thousands of years. Is this the level? It seems that it is time to abdicate and let my demon clan rule!”

Qing Yunmo left this sentence and turned to leave, welcoming the cheers and shouts of many demon monks.

The Hydra King Linkong looked down on Yin Zhengyuan and said, “My family has won two of the three battles in the fetal realm.

Two wins in three rounds, you have lost this gambling battle, Yin Zhengyuan, do you dare to admit it?”

Yin Zhengyuan did not answer the Hydra King’s words, but turned to face the three disciples.

He said loudly: “We lost the battle of the fetus, and the nine-headed worm asked me if I dared to admit it?

How dare you! My human race cultivator can afford to lose, but also win!

“Why did the Destiny Realm fail? It’s not because of lack of talent, but because of the background!

With more than ten years of life, it only takes a few years to start cultivation, it is not as good as those old monsters, it is normal!”

“Next, there will be Zhou Tianjing and Spiritual Cultivation Realm!

“My human race will win!”