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Chapter 772(1/2)

Such a picture is too impacting the visual nerves.

The people from the ancient golden city of Ancient Phoenix Sect were violently retaliated when the forbidden weapon was bombarded with cracks, and they kept vomiting blood. Their face was pale, their energy was listless, and their eyes were full of shock and anger.

People from Tianjing Sect tried their best to interfere with Jun Wuxie's attack on the forbidden weapon, but could not even enter the effective attack range. They were forced back by the sword waves they popped up again and again, and were even shocked to death, and were in a mess.

.

The dragon girl and the three young supreme emperors of the ancient gold mine all showed shock in their eyes.

How powerful is the forbidden weapon? They have tried it personally, but they were hit under Jun Wuxie's fist and cracks were everywhere.

When! When! When! When! When!

...

The harsh metal tremolo echoed in the world, which was the sound of the golden fist print colliding with the forbidden instrument.

Whether it is the Phoenix Feather Seal or the Golden Mace, it is covered with cracks, and many talismans are broken and erased in collisions.

boom!

The Phoenix Feather Seal split into pieces under the golden fist, and all the ban tools and runes on it collapsed, and the entire ban tools turned into broken copper and iron, sputtered and scattered between heaven and earth.

Immediately afterwards, a sound of the sound.

The pair of golden maces also followed suit, and broke into five or six sections under the golden fist. The light was dim and lost all its power. It fell to the ground, which was no different from scrap iron.

At this moment, the world became quiet, and even the powerful people from the Soul Hunting Hall who besieged Yuechenyu retreated far away, and a look of horror appeared in their eyes.

They looked pale, their hearts could not stop trembling, fear breeding, and they were out of control, flooding their hearts like tides, and they were uncontrollable.

"What else do you have to rely on? Let's take a look!"

Jun Wuxie carried one hand, thick black hair was flying in the energy, each hair was swirling around the golden clouds, the armor of the universe covered the body, the mighty and magical, the hazy moon flowed, the ring of the sun behind his head was rotating, extraordinary, and his power was

Suffocating!

The faces of several supreme rulers were gloomy, and their hearts sank into the valley, feeling despair and fear that they were about to fall into the abyss.

"Your surnamed Jun, don't be arrogant. It's still unknown who will win!"

They bit the bullet and were unwilling to lose their momentum.

Jun Wuxie looked at them coldly and said, "Sometimes, I really don't understand. If you honestly pass the level in this Golden Scale Secret Realm, you will be safe, so you must seek death!"

"Hahaha!"

"Men, please don't pretend to be generous here! We are safe and sound? If we don't attack first, will we wait for your breakthrough in our realm and then kill us?"

"Will you be so kind and have peace?"

"If you practice to the extreme heavenly level in the future, will you let our sect go?"

"Since we have already predicted the future, what reason do we have not to nipple you on the road to growth?"

...

Several of the Supreme Lords sneered.

"If you don't touch my bottom line in your actions, why would I waste time on you?" Jun Wuxie shook his head and said, "It's a pity that you probably think that living is too boring, so you try to find the joy of death.

These forces have no bottom line in their actions. They ran to the Seal Realm of Golden Scale Secret Realm and brought holy weapons and forbidden weapons to kill me. Since that is the case, what reason do I have to convince myself to destroy your sect?"

"Shadowless!"

"Even now, you dare to speak wildly and destroy our sect?"

"If you have a surname, the so-called "sky will rain when the sky is mad, and the misfortune will harm you. You will never die in the future!"

"There are countless people in the starry sky who want to kill you. Do you think you can reach the top of the extreme heavenly throne?"

"What are you talking about with him? Join forces to kill him!"

The eyes of the people of the Supreme Lord were full of ruthlessness, and their true energy surged in an instant. They launched a thunder attack on Jun Wuxie. Various secret techniques bloomed, illuminating the eight wildernesses, and slamming them into the sky and slamming them.

They knew very well that when things reached this point, there was no way out. If Jun Wuxie didn't die, they would die!

If you can fight or not, you have to fight. It is absolutely impossible to sit still and wait for your opponent to kill you!

"The scoundrel shakes the tree."

Jun Wuxie spoke lightly, his fingers were full of golden light, and he swept forward.

The huge bloody palm destroyed all the secret techniques that attacked, and slammed the two of them. The two screamed, their bodies exploded on the spot, and blood rain flew.

He stepped on the calligraphy of the word "Step" and was so fast that those who were the Supreme Lord could not catch his trajectory at all.

In the process, he spread his fists and struck all directions.

Wherever the boxing seal comes, there is no secret technique to resist. The force is as strong as the bamboo shoot, and it is penetrated and the target is exploded in the air.

This is a scene of flesh and blood flying together.

The three supreme masters screamed in pain, constantly exploding, and blood splattered in the sky.

But in a moment, thirty-six people were almost killed, and only three were alive.

There is exactly one sealer for each force.

At this time, they were already scared and trembling, their hearts were almost broken, their fighting spirit was gone, and they were trembling there.

Jun Wuxie walked towards them, his feet fell into the air, as if they were stepping on their hearts, causing their hearts to shrink with the rhythm of their steps, and their faces were already sweating profusely.

When Jun Wuxie walked in front of them, the three of them had already collapsed on the ground in the fear of oppression and death, with blood-colored faces and despair.

"Think about it, don't you think you are very sad? You have a good future and a long life to enjoy the beauty of the world, but now you have become a mirror and a moon. You are only in your thirties, for practitioners,

What a youthful and brilliant age. Sadly, your life is about to wither at this moment. This feeling of despair should be very uncomfortable, right?"

"you……"

The sealer, who was the three supreme masters, raised his hand and pointed at him, his face full of sadness and pain.

Jun Wuxie's words pierced into their hearts like a sharp knife, and talked about their greatest pain points.

Yes, they are still very young, in their thirties, what a beautiful age!

For practitioners, life is long.

Their semi-saints have a lifespan of tens of thousands of years. Not to mention their thirties, even more than 3,000 years, which is only equivalent to the twenty years of the mortals, or the age of youth.

If you break through to the extreme heavenly realm in the future, you will have a lifespan of tens of thousands of years.

By then, before Long Live, they were all youth, with thousands of years of brilliant youth.

They should have enjoyed these beauty, but now everything is a dream bubble.

Their lives will end here, and their great youth will soon wither in this secret realm of golden scales.

Thinking of this, their hearts completely collapsed at this moment. The three of them burst into tears. The desolate crying sounded, with the beauty of life, with the deep despair of reality, and the tears were like rain.

Down.

The dragon girl and the three young supremes of the ancient gold mine stared at Jun Wuxie in a daze. This guy was so cruel to kill people!

"Be a person with a bottom line in the next life, and now I will send you to reincarnation."

Jun Wuxie's voice is very plain, but his words are cold and ruthless.

In the horrified eyes of the three people, golden palms and fingers swept across, shattering their heads, like cracked watermelons, splashing blood all over the ground, and their bodies fell to the ground, and their souls collapsed.

When the people from the Soul Hunting Hall saw this scene, they were so scared that they no longer had the desire to fight. They took back the holy weapon and wanted to run away.

But in this ultimate closed barrier, where can they run to?

Yue Chenyu stepped on the time step and chased after him. Jun Wuxie took back his original incarnation, stepped on the line of the word "Step" and chased him at the speed of light, slapped him one by one, and exploded him.

"Your surnamed Jun, you must die a little. No one can escape the hunting of our Soul Hunting Hall. We are waiting for you on the road to the underworld!"

The last sealer in the Soul Hunting Hall let out a heart-wrenching roar when he died.

There was an explosion.

Jun Wuxie shattered the soul hunter's cave. The moment it exploded, a stove with blood-colored flames flew out.

He reached out and arrested him.

This furnace contains vast and mysterious energy, which has a strong restraining effect on human souls.

"I confiscated the soul refining blood furnace, holy weapon."

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, releasing the power of his soul on the spot, erasing the original soul imprint inside, and forcibly refining it into his own weapon.

He put the soul refining blood furnace into his body, looked at Longnu, Jin Xuan and others, nodded slightly, and expressed his gratitude.

At that time, he was inside the forbidden bell, but his divine thoughts sensed everything outside. He knew that Longnu, Jin Xuan and others had taken action to help him, and Jin Yu and Jin Hanyu were also ready to take action.

Although he did not need their help, he still remembered the kindness of these people.

"snort!"

When Jin Hyun saw him nodding to him, she snorted with a cold face, held her head slightly raised and turned her face away, looking arrogant.

Jun Wuxie didn't care either. He returned to the platform, sat down cross-legged, and prepared to continue the unfinished practice.
To be continued...
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