Dao: Journey to the Top of the Universe

"Where is the little hybrid, today I will definitely let you torture millions of times, and in the soul-pumping soul, you will never be born. Bayi Chinese Network W] 81.WWW.COM" Xuan Zhenyu soared, opened his hands, He went straight to Xiao Chen and caught it. At the same time, he had conceived countless means in his mind, so that Xiao Chen could not survive or die.

But at this moment, a violent sense of crisis suddenly came to his heart, making his heartbeat suddenly slow for half a beat, and raised his head to open, seeing that the color of panic on Xiao Chen's face had long disappeared, and now he was stunned and holding With a stack of dozens of yellow runes, a flash of aura shone and threw it at him.

Although he did n’t know what level Fu Run was, the intense life-and-death crisis in his heart made him not hesitate to pat his forehead and offer a small shield of whole earth yellow color. The spiritual power in the body is injected in a crazy way. The volume of the small shield suddenly soars, and it instantly turns into a giant shield of about one meter.

boom!

boom!

boom!

This is a slightly smaller rune, with dense cinnabar grains entwined with each other, forming a large net. As Fu Lu burst, an invisible halo appeared instantly, binding that mystery firmly.

Big binding.

This rune pattern is fiery red. On top of which yellow rune paper, it looks like a flame that is constantly jumping and burning, and an intense heat is surging and rolling. The Fuyu suddenly burst into flames, a huge fireball full of human head size, full of body red, falling out of space, and then exploded.

Big Burst.

A stripe road exudes a quiet and gentle atmosphere, and between the sketches, it seems to be a little weak. A wave of Yingying water and gas condensed automatically around it. With the infusion of spiritual power, the faint lines suddenly exuded a azure light. Although gentle and indifferent, the sharp air was trembling.

Advanced water acupuncture.

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In order to be able to kill Xuanzhen in one fell swoop, Xiao Chen was hesitant to sacrifice his blood. He smashed all the high-level runes in his hand, which was complicated, but the power was superimposed enough to kill any monk.

In this regard, Xiao Chen was full of confidence.

Seeing that Xuanzhen was holding the giant shield into the center of the explosion, Xiao Chen stepped back a few ten feet to avoid being affected, but did not go far. In order to kill this person this time, he can be said to have suffered heavy losses, and he must have something to gain. After all, Xuanzhen is a monk in the late period of construction and a person left by the extermination gate. His net worth should be extremely high.

The roaring explosion sound continued to dissipate slowly for a full half an hour, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth within a few miles also became extremely chaotic in this fierce explosion. As for that huge roaring sound, It was spread hundreds of miles away.

"No, it wasn't dead!" Xiao Chen swept away, his face suddenly revealing endless horror, away from the center of the explosion, feeling the overwhelming power still made him tremble with fear, and did not want that Xuanzhen to survive from it.

When the flames and water vapor dissipated, the mysterious figure gradually appeared. A magical-level defensive shirt was already worn out at the moment, barely covering his body, and his head was neatly groomed. At this moment, his face was black and dark, presumably caused by the bursting fireball, which looked extremely miserable. And a giant shield held in his hand, a crack emerged from it, spanning the entire shield. If the power of the stack of runes that had just exploded was re-established, I am afraid that this mystery will be inevitable.

"Little bastard, I killed you!" Xuanzhen was really terrified this time. Since the practice, he has never felt that he is so close to death, and the crazy burst of rune echoes in his ears, the spirit of terror Li tears his body wildly, seeming to drown it at any time.

Looking at the giant shield in his hand, Xuanzhen's eyes almost burst into tears. This is the Zongmen Zhibao thick earth shield. Zongmen fell into his hands after being annihilated. He has helped him avoid several deaths in the past ten years. Unexpectedly, it was damaged in Xiao Chen's hands today.

The anger, the raging anger, and the raging flames filled the eight wild angers to make Xuanzhen's eyes completely red, and a violent and murderous madness raged in his heart. The loose long wind is automatic, and a shattered shirt is even more hunting.

"Roar!" There was a roar that didn't resemble a human roar, and endless black gas suddenly appeared on the mysterious face, twisting and twisting like ugly earthworms, one long turned into a strange blood red, one at the neck The huge blood vessels burst out and turned blue-purple.

Enchanted!

The mysterious experience of life and death, ups and downs, coupled with endless resentment and anger, was suddenly enchanted.

The spiritual master enters the devil, experiences the magic gas tank, burns the spiritual power and consciousness, loses his consciousness, and becomes a walking dead who knows only killing until he perishes.

Xiao Chen's pupils contracted violently, his body flashed lightly, and he escaped frantically. He didn't want to kill himself with a horrible monster with no sense.

"Roar!"

At this moment, Xuanzhen's face was distorted, her eyes were red, her lips were slightly opened, and a drop of saliva kept dripping. The whole person looked like a beast. However, the spiritual coercion on his body was soaring again, and it was to reach the great completion of the foundation, commonly known as the false Dan realm.

The spiritual master has reached this state, and cultivation cannot be promoted again. If he wants to continue his practice, he will face the first disaster of spiritual cultivation—Jiedan.

But Jie Dandan is full of crises and cannot be repaired to achieve it, and there must be great opportunities. After passing through, you can achieve Jindan Avenue, get 500 years of life, enjoy endless mana, and then enter the ranks of true monks. Failure is the incarnation of flying ash, a century of practice has become empty, and was destroyed by thunder.

Although at this moment Xuanzhen's true power reached the realm of pseudo-dandelion, his magical gains, after all, turned into flying ash, and did not enter into reincarnation.

Since this man is bound to die, Xiao Chen is naturally unwilling to provoke him. After all, mysterious power is soaring at this moment, and he is definitely not an opponent. But he walked away did not mean that Xuanzhen would let him go.

The root cause of Xuanzhen's enchantment is appearing on Xiao Chen. If it wasn't for his intervening hands, Xuanzhen would have captured Li Xiaoyi at this moment, and it is likely that Yuanyin will grow for 30 years, and Jindan Avenue can be expected in the future. How could it be so. So at this moment, when Xiao Chen was gone, even though Xuanzhen had lost his mind, he had a killing thought directed at Xiao Chen.

With a loud roar, Xuanzhen exuded a blast of magic, turned into a shadow, and went straight to Xiao Chen.

Feeling the frenzied killing intention behind him, Xiao Chen's expression instantly gloomed, and his degree was supposed to be slower than that of Xuan Zhen. At this moment, the latter was already enchanted, and his strength skyrocketed to a level that reached the foundation of the great false Dan state. I'm afraid it won't be long before they will be caught up.

"Oops, although this mysterious demon loses his consciousness and becomes a monster that only knows about killing, but the root cause of his enchantment lies in me. I am afraid that although he is enchanted at this moment, there is still a killing in his heart that locks me firmly I'm afraid I won't stop until I'm killed. "

"Xuanzhen itself is a monk in the late period of the construction. Although he is enchanted at this moment, it must be enough to support him for several hours of tyrannical violence. During this time, I definitely cannot support it."

"Swallow the sky with one finger!" Xiao Chen gave a low sigh and pointed back with a backhand. A crystal-clear finger composed of spiritual power appeared instantly and fell to Xuanzhen instantly. In the movement, the spiritual power is continuously absorbed, and the coercion of the swallowing fingers becomes more and more powerful.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" There was a roar in his mouth, Xuanzhen couldn't avoid flashing, and his outside magic was billowing with a punch, which was to form a huge dark arm, and patted it with one finger.

boom!

A loud roar came. Although the power of the swallowing finger was extraordinary, Xiao Chenxiu had only fifteen levels of gas refining period after all, and his strength was comparable to that of the foundation period. The two can only overlap with the monks in the middle period of the foundation period, but Na Xuanzhen repaired at this moment to reach the realm of pseudo-dandelion. After joining the magic outside, the magic power rose greatly. After swallowing the sky, he persisted for a while and was smashed by the dark arm.

Xiao Chen's face was a bit ugly. At this moment, the distance between the two sides was drawn closer to a distance of seven or eight feet.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" Roaring in the mouth, Xuanzhen opened his mouth and exhaled the magical energy. This magical energy was as dark as ink, as if he had his own intelligence, twisted and twisted, forming weird faces one after another, men, women and children, It was painful.

call! call! call!

The magical energy turned into a huge monster and swallowed it towards Xiao Chen, but when you looked at it carefully, it was revealed. The magic face was composed of distorted faces, constantly madly devouring and merging with each other. The humming sound of trembling chills.

Xiao Chen's face was gloomy and watery, he suddenly turned around, reached out and patted his forehead. The dark black sword from the old ghost of Heifeng, whose power is comparable to the best spirit, was sacrificed.

"disease!"

When Xiao Chen bit his tongue, he opened his mouth and spewed a sperm of blood, which landed on the spirit. The dark black sword absorbs the master's essence, buzzes all over the body, exudes blood, and the power rises. At the same time, the spiritual power of Xiao Chen's Dantian was pouring out, but in a blink of an eye, 50% of the spiritual power was injected. The size of the dark black sword is even better in the wind, and it turns into a ten-foot sword.

It's a long story, but it's all done at a good price. Xiao Chen suddenly waved his hand, and a huge sword with the size of several ten feet appeared out of nowhere, straight down to the devil's face.

"puff!"

The sword gas collided with the devil's face, Xiao Chen raised his head and spurted a blood, his face suddenly pale. I saw the demon face instantly decompose into countless small faces, surrounded the sword air masses, opened their mouths one by one, madly bite and devoured, but for a moment, it was torn into pieces and dissipated.

Xiao Chen's eyes were horrified, and he took a few tablets of elixir under his backhand, and his shape was unrelenting, and he rushed toward that mysterious madness. At the same time, the remaining spiritual power in his body poured into the ring in his hand. With the infusion of spiritual power, the ring not only did not produce any changes, but the color was dimmer a bit, even if it was seen, I was afraid that no one would care.

The distance between the two was only seven or eight feet away. At this moment, Xiao Chen's light flashed in the opposite direction, but in an instant, he reached the side of Xuanzhen, clenched his palm into a fist, and took a crazy picture of that Xuanzhen. .

After the death, since it can't be escaped, it is better to let it go, maybe there is still a vitality.