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Chapter 536(1/2)

Faced with the attack of the Fearless Lion Seal, Jun Wuxie retreated and dispersed from the Chaos Forbidden Realm of All Methods.

The effect of this field is mainly forbidden methods. It is not surprising that the chaotic energy cannot resist the fearless lion seal, because this is not its effect or strength.

Under his feet, a surging river appeared, flowing the breath of time, rolling the waves of civilization and impacting the fearless lion seal.

Almost at the same time, the sword intent of the red dust filled the world.

Sword lights crisscrossed and slashed the sky, colliding with the Fearless Lion Seal.

The first fearless lion seal collapsed after enduring the impact of the long river of time and several sword lights, and the second one followed.

"I have five visions of gods, what do you use to resist?" The young man sneered and condensed the fourth gods: "The gods of gods of the prehistoric wild bulls·Barish collision!"

Moo!

A bull filled with the aura of the vast vast world appeared, letting out a deafening roar, shaking its front hooves, flashing its prehistoric runes all over its body. With the roar, it rushed towards Jun Wuxie with the Fearless Lion Seal.

clang!

An ancient sword flew out of Jun Wuxie's body. Under his military control, he slashed out the sword energy of the red dust in the sky, collided with the Fearless Lion Seal, and slashed towards the wild bull.

At the same time, the golden blood energy condenses the sword sheath and wraps the Yuanshi sword fetus.

Kill the sky in an instant.

The Zhuxian sword intent was stirred up.

With a clang, he pulled out the Yuanshi sword fetus.

Draw the sword and kill the immortal art!

The sword light of Zhuxian is astonishing as the world is astonishing as if it is about to destroy the world.

The young man's pupils suddenly contracted, and he smelled the breath of death, and shouted: "The mysterious turtle god-shaped invincible guard!"

He cast his last magic form.

A black turtle appeared in front of him, and the huge turtle body wrapped around the giant python, making a roar, and a mysterious rune lit up.

when!

The Zhuxian sword energy was blocked by the runes of the black turtle, but the runes of the black turtle were also wiped out a little.

"Your spirit is very strong, but how long you can last, it's just an incarnation! If you want to kill me and let your true body come, you can't do it just by incarnation!"

Jun Wuxie's words were cold, and the long river of time was surging under his feet. The ancient sword cut out the sword intent all over the sky under the urge of military intent. The sword body in his hand kept drawing the sword, and repeatedly used the sword drawing and immortal killing technique over and over again.

He stopped drawing his sword at times, swung his fist and rushed forward, the seven killing fists, the mountains and rivers were broken, the eight wildernesses were overturned, the yin and yang were chaotic, and the seal Thirteen killed his opponent like a storm, and fought with him until the sky collapsed.

The earth cracked countless abysses, and the entire island sank for dozens of meters.

The battle between the two was too fierce, causing the scene that was too shocking, making the world within a radius of hundreds of miles, as if the world was broken, and a scene of doomsday coming.

Yan Qingcheng looked at him from a distance and felt a little nervous.

This person is the first and strongest rival of the same generation that Jun Wuxie met in his life.

His strength is shocking, and he must be a peerless genius who has entered the legendary field!

Fortunately, he came to the incarnation. It is estimated that due to special reasons, the true body cannot be descended, otherwise today I am afraid...

Such a terrifying battle scene naturally alarmed warriors at very long distances. People from both human and sea tribes rushed to the lake to watch the battle, and their faces were full of horror.

"It's Jun Wuxie, the disciple of the Soldier Saint!"

"Damn it, he got benefits in Demon Saint Mountain, and now he is stronger!"

"Who is fighting against him? It's so terrifying. It seems that he is also a human race?"

"If they can lose both sides, we can take down the Jun ones in one fell swoop! But this person is too cunning, and I'm afraid we will be fooled by him again!"

Among these sea tribes, there are white sharks, squids and demon rabis that escaped from Jun Wuxie at that time.

"That one-armed woman jumped off the Cliff of Violence. We missed the Demon Spirit Fruit. This time we entered the Secret Land, and we had very little reward. We were all thanks to the Lord's surname!"

"Dear friends from the sea clan, that one-armed woman, I know her identity, and it may be of great use to you!"

A genius from the Holy Sect stepped forward and looked at Jun Wuxie, who was fighting with people on the island, and a cold look flashed in his eyes.

"who is she?"

Baisha and the others later chased and killed the one-armed woman. It was because of their joining that the one-armed woman was completely in desperate situation and resolutely jumped off the terrifying cliff.

"I have accidentally seen her face. Although she has many scars, she can still recognize her former appearance." The genius of the Holy Gate came to the ears of the three kings of the sea clan and whispered, then said: "I can guarantee that, absolutely

There will be no mistake!"

"In this case, what's the difficulty in killing Jun Wuxie?"

The three kings of the sea clan immediately sneered, looked at the genius of the Holy Sect and said, "Well, you are very good, not bad, not bad!"

"The enemy's enemy is a friend, and I want him to die, I wish you success!"

After saying that, the genius of the Holy Gate turned around and left the Three Kings.

The three kings of the sea clan believed in this. If the geniuses of other forces told them, they would definitely not believe it.

But the Holy Gate is different. They have long learned about the grudge between Jun Wuxie and the Holy Gate.

roar!

Boom!

Above the island, the spirit roared, the roar of the war was deafening, and the sound waves shattered the mountains and rivers, and the blood and energy were rolling, the scene was terrifying, and it was terrifying and terrifying from a distance.

Many human geniuses were watching the mountains around the lake, with solemn expressions on their faces.

Some people naturally hope that Jun Wuxie can win. Who is the sacred young man who is so powerful?

They knew how strong Jun Wuxie was, and they could kill many peak holy sects in seconds.

But even with such strength, it is difficult to gain any advantage in the young man.

The two have been in a stalemate, and if this continues, they will fight for the ability to last long combat.

...

In the middle of the island, the earth is full of cracks and abyss, and violent aftermaths are raging here.

Jun Wuxie fought with the young man to this point, and the young man's power was declining. The mysterious turtle in front of him was almost unable to resist the sword energy of Zhu Xian, and most of the runes on the turtle were wiped out.

After a fierce battle lasted for several hours, a state of breaking the balance finally emerged.

"Chaos Body! My true body will come to Emperor Shixing in the next day, and the first one will be bathed in your blood!"

The young man knows that his state is an incarnation after all, and cannot compare to the lastingness of the chaotic body. Now that his power is declining, he is about to dissipate.

His eyes were extremely cold and he felt very unwilling.

He could not kill the Chaos Body, and even the Chaos Spirit in the Chaos Quicksand had to fall into the hands of the Chaos Body, which made him very angry!

"I'll wait for you, and you will be killed by your true body!"

Jun Wuxie is cold and confident. He has not been able to gain advantage in the other party’s incarnation today because his realm is too low, not because his talent growth is not as strong as his talent.

As he finished speaking, the sword light of Zhuxian illuminated the sky.

The terrifying vision is presented, and the immortals and Buddhas all over the sky die under the sword energy, with blood flowing and corpses forming mountains.

With a puff.

The mysterious turtle's divine form could no longer be blocked by this sword, and the other divine forms were also destroyed in the air by his sword energy.

The Zhuxian sword light cut open the young man's body and split it in half.

No blood splattering.

After the young man's body was split open, it immediately dissipated into a rain of light. A drop of essence and blood soared into the sky, sank into the void, and disappeared.

The battle ended, the violent aftermath of energy gradually subsided, and the entire center of the island was destroyed in dismay.

"Not evil!"

Yan Qingcheng hurried forward and hugged his arm.

"fine."

Jun Wuxie's body shook slightly, and he was not injured, but his energy and spirit were consumed too seriously.

He fought against the young man incarnated. Every time he took action, he was a secret attack that condensed his energy and spirit. After several hours of fierce battle, he felt a little tired.

He hurriedly refined the great medicine and spiritual liquid and recovered quickly.

"It seems that there are really hidden dragons and creeping tigers outside the domain, and I have seen it!"

Jun Wuxie had a solemn expression and a strong body in the prehistoric world. He had never thought of it before today.

The other party was just an incarnation, and he could hold on until now. In the end, his real body was so tired and consumed severely.

"I have to enter the realm of the Holy Sect as soon as possible. When I reach the realm of the Holy Sect, my ability to continue to fight can increase exponentially!"

He said to Yan Qingcheng this way that the prehistoric body was only able to last so long because it had reached the realm of the Holy Sect, otherwise it would have been gone.

At this time, many sea tribes on the shore were staring at the thunder tribulation tree on the mountain in the middle of the island, eager to try, but in the end they did not dare to take action.
To be continued...
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