Super Monk

"Zhenhai secret, Shanhai town!" Suwei let out a shrill howl, "boom" a flame came out of Suwei's ears, nose and mouth. The pale gold flame was the flame produced by Yuanying's burning. Suwei's force to urge huleidan had begun to make this force accelerate the crazy burning of Yuanying.

"Boom!" An invisible flame envelops the whole body of Suwei. This flame does not burn Suwei's body, but it burns Suwei's original baby and spirit. Suwei's spirit and spirit are like a burning torch, but the torch is full of fuel. The torch burns violently, but its life decreases sharply.

"Oh, suede is useless!" Seeing this scene, Nangong sighed and slowly shook his head. Originally, Su Wei might have become the best disciple of Xianwu sect. Unfortunately, he was with the wrong master.

The Zhenhai seal is shining in a flash. Suwei is crazy to inject power into the seal. The terrifying pressure emanates from the seal. Originally, Suwei's strength, which is now forcibly promoted to the rescue period, can give full play to the power of Zhenhai seal. But now Suwei's madness is burning, and his baby has been able to send out the power of Zhenhai seal.

Today, even if the master of Kunlun Mountain is the shadow of the sky, it is one of Zhou's pillars. Zhenhai seal is one of the nine seals separated from Fantian seal. Originally, Zhenhai seal had a trace of buzhoushan, but now it was forced by Suwei. Even a successful and powerful man in the later stage of the normal robbery can't do this without giving up his own Daoji. Obviously, Suwei, without knowing it, sacrificed his Yuanying to give full play to the power that he couldn't play.

"No, all the disciples leave here at once!" Nangong lie and yuxuzi all look pale when they see this scene. They fight for the position of Zhangjiao immortal. But if all the disciples in Xianwu sect die, what's the use of the position of Zhangjiao immortal?

"Go, go!" The inner disciples and zhenzhuan disciples were the quickest. They immediately controlled their magic weapons and ran away quickly. And those ordinary disciples, if they arrive at the opening period and the spiritual silence period, can barely cross a distance in the air and run away quickly, but those who have just built the foundation can't escape so fast.

Nangong lie directly waved a magic weapon of treasure boat, which rolled up hundreds of formal disciples in one roll. Other elders and inner door elders also tried their best to take some formal disciples with them and ran away immediately. In a flash, there were not many disciples on the main peak of Yanwu hall, and the rest of them were unfortunate people who could only run away on their own legs.

"Zhao Fugui, you are dead!" Zhenhai seal is playing an unprecedented power, and Su Wei is proud of it. But he doesn't find that his body is aging rapidly with the speed visible to the naked eye. Unfortunately, Su Wei doesn't find this at all.

"I can't die, but you will!" Zhao Fugui's eyes showed a dignified look. He took a deep breath, and his blood was boiling to the extreme. His heart was like a powerful perpetual motion machine, constantly stimulating the blood flow, and his golden skeleton slowly released a faint golden light.

The body of the great holy land is not only strong enough to surpass the immortal Dharma body, which is comparable to the golden body of the arhat, but also can mobilize every muscle of the body and exert every trace of strength. It can be said that Zhao Fugui has controlled his body to the extreme.

Zhao Fugui pushed his body to the extreme when he first entered the great holy land, and then smashed it to Zhenhai seal. Great sound is hard to hear. The great form has no shape. Zhao Fugui's boxing is fast, but he can break the sound barrier quickly. But this is a big sound, but the elephant is invisible. Zhao Fugui has made a great effort to exert his body to the extreme.

"Bang!" There was a cracking sound in this instant. It seemed that hundreds of tons of explosives were directly detonated at the main peak of the Yanwu hall. The terrible sound directly broke the eardrum of thousands of Xianwu sect disciples near the peak. The terrible sound even spread to hundreds of miles away.

"Boom!" A crack suddenly appeared on the seal of Zhenhai. The crack spread all the way to the virtual shadow of buzhoushan above Zhenhai. The sea of aura was directly penetrated and burst instantly. Although the virtual shadow of buzhoushan appeared a deep crack, it didn't burst.

"Click!" A stream of blood suddenly appeared from Zhao Fugui's fist. The golden blood burst into blood mist. There was a brittle sound of bone fracture on Zhao Fugui's arm. His arm was directly broken by shanhaiyin.

Zhao Fugui's skeleton has now turned into gold, and its strength is no less than that of Luohan's gold body. However, this Zhenhai seal calls out a shadow of Buzhou mountain, which can only be knocked down if all the witches in Tianzhu die together. Even now Su Wei only inspires a shadow of Buzhou mountain, Zhao Fugui is still injured.

"Boom!" Zhenhai seal is still smashed in mid air. Zhao Fugui is directly smashed into the mountains. Then Zhenhai seal is smashed on the main peak of Yanwu hall. The main peak of Yanwu hall shakes wildly in an instant, and the whole mountain begins to collapse.

"Help, help me, help me!" Those disciples who had no time to escape or who had just escaped to the middle of the mountain gave out shrill screams one by one, and then they were drowned by the collapsed rocks.The main peak of Yanwu hall, which is 1000 meters high, collapsed one third under the attack of zhenhaiyin. Countless stones were smashed down, and the main hall and Taoist temple on the peak collapsed. The whole main peak has been completely destroyed, and Zhao Fugui's figure disappeared in the peak.

"Win after all!" Yuxuzi's face shows a smile. Suwei madly urges the efficacy of huleidan. Yuanying is like a candle in the wind and will go out at any time. It's impossible for him to stick to it for another month. Fortunately, he killed Zhao Fugui. As long as Zhao Fugui died, he can finish the task.

"Ha ha ha, Zhao Fugui, who are you? You're just a damn trash, you're dead at last Suwei gives out a ferocious and proud laugh. Without breathing out a breath, there is a white fog. That is his vitality is dissipating with his breathing. Suwei, who was still young, has wrinkled his skin, and his black hair has turned into dry white. In a twinkling of an eye, he has become a frail old man, but he has been affected by his strong power, and has no effect at all It was noticed.

But at this time, among the ruins of the mountain, a figure slowly reappeared.