Fantasy: The opening robbed the protagonist of the opportunity

At the end of Chapter 293, you are just like this [3].

Su Changjun looked at the Jiao Zhenjun in front of him, raised his eyebrows lightly, and said, “Let me guess which force you come from?” ”

He said unhurriedly: “Judging by your appearance, it should not be a real body, but with the help of the power of a strange treasure, if my guess is correct, you should come from the God Alliance.” ”

The person in front of him is full of flowing runes, his skin is like wood, his body has a stiff feeling, there is no flesh and blood agility, vitality, obviously not a real person.

Of course, the light between heaven and earth is strange, and it is not surprising that there is such a strange treasure.

“Oh, Su Changjun, you are actually so calm, it makes me underestimate, but why do you think that I am from the Divine Alliance and not the Demon Dao Holy Land?”

Seeing this peerless genius of all ages, Jiao Zhenjun didn’t seem to be in a hurry to make a move, and asked lightly. He asked this, which proved that Su Changjun’s guess was correct.

“It’s very simple, your Yuanshen has a feeling of blending with heaven and earth, generally speaking, only in the realm of heaven and man, and understanding the laws of heaven and earth, the Yuanshen can exude an aura of blending with heaven and earth.”

“But you can’t be a strong person in the Heaven and Human Realm, that can only mean that you come from the God Alliance, the God Alliance is a force created by the descendants of the innate gods and demons, the innate gods and demons are the existence born in the avenue, and their descendants inherit their bloodlines, and the Yuan God can naturally blend with heaven and earth, the void all the time, regardless of each other.”

Su Changjun analyzed lightly.

“You even know about the Divine Alliance, and seeing that the master wants me to come and kill you is the right decision.”

Jiao Zhenjun looked cold and said, “Su Changjun, you can die with peace of mind.” ”

“Bang!”

His body moved, tearing the space, and suddenly appeared in front of Su Changjun, punching out.

This punch set off one storm after another, whistling, more violent than the Nine Heavens Gang wind, and the entire hall trembled and cracked.

“Boom!”

Su Changjun raised his hand and collided with his fist, feeling a force transmitted over, the vast atmosphere, the power far exceeded him.

“Hey, this magic weapon is actually so strong.”

As soon as Su Changjun’s thoughts moved, 100,000 divine thoughts flew out from the sea of knowledge, forming a green dragon claw and blasting the Horned Zhenjun back.

“Hmph, Su Changjun, you will die today, this seat uses the Yuan God to control the Yuan God puppet, unless it is a cultivator of the Law Phase Realm, who can be the enemy?”

Jiao Zhenjun laughed viciously, he controlled the Yuanshen puppet, the gods were haunted, and the fist technique he performed was very terrifying, with a vast force, blocking the surrounding space, so that Su Changjun could not escape.

“Yes?”

As soon as Su Changjun’s hand moved, the Heavenly Dao Huanyu Sword appeared, and he urged it with a perfect sword heart, and suddenly the rolling sword qi burst out and swept this hall.

“Dangdang!”

The sword qi collided with the Yuanshen puppet, and there was a sound of metal clashing, and sparks splashed one after another.

“Su Changjun, it’s useless, even if you hold the Lingbao in your hand, this Yuanshen Puppet is refined from the Divine Wood that has grown in the wood world for more than 100,000 years, and the texture is comparable to the Lingbao, and your sword qi can’t hurt me at all.”

Jiao Zhenjun’s voice came, and he appeared behind Su Changjun, his fist was like a drill, and he drilled into Su Changjun’s back fiercely.

“Immortal Emperor Fist!”

Su Changjun squeezed the fist seal in his hand and turned around and blasted out.

An immortal figure of the Great Emperor appeared behind him, hazy, with the power of the ancient flood and desolation, united with him.

“Boom!”

Jiao Zhenjun felt a supreme fist intent attacking over, and it actually passed through the Yuan God puppet to his Yuan Shen, making his Yuan God tremble and tremble.

“Ahh You actually cultivated supreme powers?! ”

Kakujin-kun said in shock.

How difficult it is for the supreme divine power to cultivate, he knows very well, with his talent and bloodline, it has also taken tens of thousands of years, I don’t know how much effort, heaven and earth treasure, to make a supreme divine power cultivation can be a beginner.

“It seems that without using your real skills, I can’t clean you up.”

Jiao Zhenjun’s expression became solemn, and he roared, “Heaven and earth have death, the sun and the moon have fallen, Su Changjun, the avenue has the last law, Su Changjun, you pick me up with a move of the last law thunder yin!” ”

Jiao Zhenjun played a supreme divine power, and a thunder sound sounded in the hall, like the trumpet of the last law, the space was shattered inch by inch, and the entire hall exploded directly.

There are three hundred and sixty kinds of thunder laws in the heavens, such as the Five Elements Thunder Law, the Divine Thunder Law, and the Last Law Thunder Yin is also a kind of thunder law.

This kind of thunder sound is very terrifying, the smaller the sound, the greater the power, once cultivated to the faint and inaudible realm, it can kill the strong of the immortal realm in silence.

Of course, Jiao Zhenjun’s Last Falei 973 tone is only a beginner, and there is no higher comprehension, otherwise this blow can severely damage Su Changjun and make his physical body collapse.

“Your talent is so bad, I’ll let you see what is called a true supreme power!”

Su Changjun shook his fist and unleashed his Immortal Emperor Fist.

“Buzz!”

A series of vibrations sounded in the void, and a huge mountain-like projection emerged, wearing an emperor robe, with a flat crown on his head, and the majesty of this great emperor projection seemed to have come out of ancient times, taking a step, and the space was shaking.

Su Changjun’s fist blasted out, the fist intent was vast, filling the heavens and the earth, and colliding with the last law and thunder.

With a “boom”, the entire Dragon Head Mountain Peak was directly cracked, and the dragon arrays around the Dragon Head Peak were directly dispersed.

“Bang!”

The Immortal Emperor Fist crushed the Last Fa Lei Yin and bombarded the Yuan God Puppet, and the Yuan God of the Horned True Monarch trembled violently, making a clicking sound, as if it was about to break.

“You’re just like this, I see you cultivate for another three hundred years, and then come and kill me again.”

Su Changjun said lightly.