The Strongest Sect Master In Cultivation World

On the surface, Zhao Zhu's cultivation is the eighth in the Taixu color combination realm.

The cultivation of "should not ask" is also the eighth level of Taixu color combination.

Although it broke through recently.

However, the evil spirit should be scattered without asking, and the Taibai Sutra should be rebuilt again based on it.

The lunhai in his Dantian is tens of thousands of feet huge, as if it were a vast sea, full of surging spiritual power!

More than five times that of ordinary monks.

His accomplishments today can easily crush even the leader of the Tiandao alliance in those days.

But!

Should not ask, his forehead is full of cold sweat.

Sweat flowed into his eyes along his eyelashes, making his eyes sour and astringent. He didn't dare to rub them.

Because the other party's attack is extremely fierce, as long as he is a little careless, he will die immediately.

"Buzz!"

Zhao Zhu's eyes flashed.

"Broken spirit claw!"

His right hand gripped the void in front of him.

The surrounding spiritual power began to boil, and in an instant gathered in front of him, forming a beast claw shape, which was put on his hand.

The animal claws are carved like white jade, and the surrounding space is broken on the sharp claws.

The flickering cold light above is frozen through the soul!

"Shua!"

Zhao Zhu grabbed it fiercely.

Those who had been prepared should not ask. They suddenly withdrew from the attack range of the beast's claws. They planned to avoid this move and look for opportunities to counterattack.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the space rippled like the water, and the animal claws came hard at his chest.

"Magic tripod protector!"

Ying Wuqiu glanced at the scene of the beast's claws tearing up the space. He was cold in his heart and hurriedly summoned a bronze tripod to protect his whole body.

Dang!

The eleventh order magic weapon only blocked it and burst into pieces in an instant.

"Ha ha, there are still magic tools, which is very rare among indigenous friars." Zhao Zhu's mouth was turned up and smiled.

"Just don't know how many magic tools you still have?"

He was not surprised that the attack missed. The next moment, the violent momentum suddenly burst out of Zhao Zhu's body, the soles of his feet stepped on and the ground burst.

His figure, like a shell, burst out fiercely, and its speed brought up the sound of sonic boom.

He clenched his five fingers, blew out a fist, roared with fist strength, and the space burst instantly, forming a training gray channel, pointing directly at the opposite Ying Wuqiu.

A dull voice sounded in the sky, like the roar of angry thunder.

All the martial artists in this world shrank in their cave and trembled.

This is a simple attack!

It is also the most primitive and tyrannical attack!

Should be able to live without asking.

If you can't catch it, then... Die!

"Ten thousand star Tianluo skill!"

Ying Wuqiu directly used the secret arts at this critical moment of life and death.

The powerful spiritual power rises into the sky. In the next moment, the stars in the sky light up one by one, and can be clearly seen even in the daytime.

"Go!"

The bright stars in the sky turned into thousands of silver, and the torrent roared down from the sky, like meteorites, bombarding the place where Zhao Zhu was located.

Every golden torrent contains the powerful power of starlight. Even if the peak of Taixu hese realm is facing such an attack, I'm afraid it will be crushed by life in a few ways.

Countless lines of sight looked at this scene, all showing shocking expressions.

Such a powerful secret is beyond their imagination.

The only thing that can be done should be Jiangling.

I didn't expect that the potential of Ying Wuqiu at the moment of life and death was so terrible.

"It's a little interesting!"

Zhao Zhu on the opposite side frowned slightly.

If Ying Wuqiu chooses to attack him head-on with his skill, Zhao Zhu is confident and blows him and his surroundings into nothingness.

However, there should be no choice to attack from the sky.

If Zhao Zhu continues to attack.

Although he can kill Ying Wuqiu, he will also be injured.

Zhao Zhu looked up at the mighty stream of golden source gas, but a sneer came from the corners of her mouth.

"I'm afraid your secret skill is really invincible among these indigenous friars, but it has no effect in front of me."

He suddenly raised his palms, the green spiritual power roared, and a green light ball emerged from the center of his palm.

In the sphere of light, I could see a monster with five heads, four hooves and flames at his feet.

"Thousand spirits disillusioned!"

He gave a fierce push into the sky.

"Shua!"

The green ball of light rose into the sky.

"Roar!"

The light ball was exploding and opening. I suspected that a fierce beast with scales all over, like a horse or a lion, roared and drilled out of the light ball!

With a flick of its tail, it swept away like a jade pillar.

Fiercely collided with the torrent falling from the sky.

When the earth shaking explosion came, the whole world shook.

This contains starlight attack, which is really powerful and unparalleled.

However, the fierce beast summoned by Zhao Zhu still stood still in the continuous bombing, but the scales on his body were broken.

"Shua!"

It leaped from the sky to meet no request.

Should not be surprised.

At this time, after using the secret arts, he had lost his spiritual power. He originally wanted to be able to inflict a heavy blow on Zhao Zhu.

However, he did not expect that the enemy's means were so powerful that they completely exceeded his expectations.

Now, he had to swallow a "Heaven devil blood burning pill" quickly to squeeze his potential to fight.

"Blood needle butcher God!"

Ying Wuqiu showed a violent look on his face and hit his chest fiercely with a backhand.

Suddenly, a mouthful of red blood essence sprayed out.

These blood gathered in the air like a torrent!

Everywhere you go, the void is shaking violently!

That kind of harsh whistling sound, if it is impacted by the front, the soul will crack.

Blood needle Hong's attack is like an illusory dragon, with a magnificent attack.

"Ding Ding!"

There was a series of dense sounds on the five headed monster.

"Roar!!" It makes a reluctant sound, turns into green light spots and dissipates in the air.

"Bang!"

Should not ask for a white face, the whole person flew high, and blood gushed out in the air!

There was a purple black palm print on his chest.

While he was busy fighting with fierce beasts, Zhao Zhu was invisible in the void.

When Ying Wuqiu was relaxed in killing the fierce beast, he suddenly shot.

Ying Wuqiu felt that the overbearing spiritual power was raging in his body, the root bone of his chest had been broken inch by inch, and even his lungs were crushed by the violent power.

"Bang!"

He broke countless trees and finally hit a big stone and stopped.

"Cough..."

His mouth and nose overflowed with blood. He tried to stand up several times, but as soon as his hands and feet were soft, he fell to the ground.

But he still held the stone with his hand and tried to get up.

"Shua."

Zhao Zhu appeared in front of him, raised his right foot and stamped on his finger.

Suddenly, his fingers turned into patties.

The fingers connected to the heart, and strong pain came.

"Er..." should not ask for a stuffy hum.

"It seems that like the guy in front of you, you can't hold up five moves." Zhao Zhu looked at the dying Ying Wuqiu, and his face was full of cruelty.

"Dead!!!" Should not ask for a sudden violent drink, his left hand was raised, and a golden pair of scissors flew out of his sleeve robe.

The blade of the scissors is sharp. The whole is made of two dragons circling.

When flying out, it directly turned into a streamer, and the trembling sound of the Dragon sounded.

The Dragon above came alive and made an earth shaking roar.

"Shua!"

At such a close distance, the scissors were quickly inserted into Zhao Zhu's chest, and a stream of blood sprayed out.

However, the Jin Jiao scissors, which could have pierced the mountain, just inserted three inches into Zhao Zhu's chest and could no longer be inserted.

Zhao Zhu snorted dully, and his face became more murderous.

"Little Smart is always little smart and can't go on the table."

As soon as he closed his hands and rubbed them with force, the intensity of terror broke out and collided with each other like two mountains.

Caught in the middle of Ying Wuqiu, he turned into a blood mist with a bang and died in peace