Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 611: Pure World Qinglian

Such flaws are fleeting and difficult for most monks to catch.

But Monk Zipao faced Su Zimo!

In the style of the Great Wild Demon King's Secret, the arm of the Monk Purple Rope collapsed, and Su Zimo kept moving. The original slightly crooked figure suddenly popped open!

Crackling!

The large muscles in the body tremble and the bones tremble.

boom!

The soles of the feet fell heavily on the ground, the ground shook!

With this huge impulse, Su Zimo probed out a pair of strong arms, the muscles of which were knotted together, flashing bronze light, five fingers wide open, grabbing towards the shoulders of Monk Purple Robe!

At the same time, Su Zimo flexed his knees before the top!

The whole person, like a galloping fierce horse, slammed into it!

After the blood ape offered the fruit, with the strength of the body bouncing and pulling his muscles, he took the plough, reversed the momentum, and then took the gods and divided them!

During the whole process, there was no trace of stagnation.

This collision suddenly sent out a terrible breath!

Even if the pure blood fierce beast is in front of him, Su Zimo can smash him into pieces!

Dividing corpses is the fiercest form of the Great Wild Demon King's Secret.

In addition to this collision, Su Zimo's outstretched hands are also the killer's trick. Once he clamped the arm of the monk in purple robe, he would tear it off instantly!

Monk Zipao had originally seized the opportunity.

However, after being blocked by Su Zimo's blood ape offering fruit, a flaw was suddenly exposed, and the momentum turned sharply!

Seeing Su Zimo rushing towards him, the monk in purple robe changed his face slightly, his hands fisted, the knuckles of his **** were slightly raised, and he hit the palm of Su Zimo's hands.

At the same time, Monk Zipao leaned backwards and lifted his feet against Su Zimo's knee.

Pop!

The two fists collided, all shaking.

boom!

Immediately afterwards, Su Zimo's knee hit him on the sole of Master Zipao fiercely.

The monk in purple robes leapt back, his body fluttered, his whole body fluttered, he was weak, and he fell slowly behind.

This fierce and fierce divine foal was even dispelled by the purple robe monk with soft power!

Su Zimo has practiced so many wars.

But in melee, those who can compete with it have never appeared.

Monk in purple robe is the first!

The figure of Monk Zipao was floating in mid-air, paused a little, and his eyes were full of killing, and the whole man was culled again.

boom!

Monk Zipa punched him.

There was even a loud noise in the void!

The purple robe monk's black hair was scattered, and his eyes were shining. The whole person seemed to be integrated with the surrounding environment. This fist contained the general situation of heaven and earth and could not be matched!

Wow!

Su Zimo will not retreat, no matter how blood rushes in the body, the momentum of the whole person has climbed to the peak!

Near the war front, the most dangerous.

A little worse, it is likely to die on the spot!

Even in the face of the seemingly unbeatable punch of Master Zipao, Su Zimo didn't choose to step back, the fierce light in his eyes jumped, and the fighting spirit rolled.

"what!"

Su Zimo exhaled, under great pressure, took a step forward, opened his arms, the green tendons on his top were exposed, his fist flesh swelled, and he expanded a whole circle!

This punch is like a **** and black seal, falling from the sky!

The eyes of the two were unshakable and unshakable!

boom!

Fist fight!

The whole void seemed to be still!

At the ears of Mingzhen and the little fox, a sound of infiltration was heard.

Bone fractures occurred in both fists!

Lose both!

Monk Zipao's eyes narrowed slightly, and anger was flowing in his eyes.

For so many years, no monk of the same level can hurt him!

He did not expect that he was injured in this shabby, humble ancient temple!

Su Zi's face was expressionless.

He had no extravagant hope, this fist could suppress monk Purple Robe.

After a punch, Su Zimo's palm suddenly softened, as if he had no strength, and fell on the arm of Monk Purple Robe like a soft collapsed bull tongue.

"Ok?"

The monk in purple robe only felt that the scalp was exploding, and he was shocked.

boom!

Too late to think, the spiritual power of Monk Purple Robe burst out, all condensed on the arm!

I saw Su Zimo's palm twitching one by one!

Stab it!

The clothes on Monk Purple's arm shattered and turned into pieces of rags, floating in the air.

The two are at a touch!

Although the arm of Monk Zipao was intact, he was shaking slightly, and seemed to have suffered a lot of force.

Fortunately, he responded fast enough, and blood and spirits sprang out at the same time.

Otherwise, just before that, his arm is likely to be broken on the spot!

"you wanna die!"

Monk Zipao's face suddenly gloomed, staring at Su Zimo slowly, the whole person's breath changed, and there was a heartbreaking wave of power around him!

Golden Dan Vision!

Although Su Zimo had no spiritual power, he was extremely keen on the power of vision.

Monk Zipao suffered a small loss and obviously didn't want to entangle him anymore. He was ready to use Jindan's vision to kill him!

Su Zimo looked calm.

If the monk in purple robes used the Golden Dan vision.

That proves that the two are going to die, and there is no room for manoeuvre!

At that time, he doesn't need to have any scruples. He directly runs Nei Dan and demonizes and fights!

After demonization, Su Zimo's combat power will skyrocket!

But even so, he was not sure about suppressing this purple robe monk.

The horrible vision of this person's Jin Dan may well exceed his imagination!

"Don't panic, I'll help you!"

At this moment, Mingzhen came to Su Zimo with a strong aura between the two, his eyes were clear, and a horrible wave of power appeared around him!

He really knew the situation of Su Zimo Dantian, knowing that he had no spiritual power and could not condense Jindan vision.

Therefore, Mingzhen quickly came over and planned to help Su Zimo resist the monk ’s vision of the purple robe.

"what?"

In the eyes of Monk Zipao, the light was bright and the attention fell on Mingzhen.

Su Zimo also looked slightly.

Behind Mingzheng, a jade-like jade bud emerged, stained with dew, pure and flawless.

The buds swayed gently, emitting a mysterious light, dissipating the darkness, as if to purify all evil in this world!

Cyan flower buds will bloom at any time!

Jingshi Qinglian!

According to legend, Jingshi Qinglian, who has been lost, even appeared at the bottom of Dragon Valley, this humble little Sami!

Before Jingshi Qinglian was not lost, she ranked very high on the Jindan Vision list.

Eternal Qinglian, swaying light, purifying the sins of the world, can enter the top ten of the vision list!

In fact, whether from the state of cultivation, the mastery of many spiritual skills, or the strength, the truth is not weak.

Even stronger than most Tianjiao that Su Zimo has ever seen!

But what Mingzheng lacks is the experience of fighting with a powerful opponent.

He practiced at the bottom of the valley all the year round, isolated from the world, how can he have experience in dealing with people, not to mention the experience of life and death.

Often it is said that the monk's combat power does not actually refer to the monk's own strength, but to how strong the monk can exert!

Even though he has a lot of strength, he has played 30% of his strength, which is 30%.

In fact, Mingzheng's strength is enough to suppress puppets.

But when he fought with You, he was hurt by him instead.

That's why.

(End of this chapter)