Fantasia: The Beginning Of The Congenital Sacramental Body

"How can it be?!"

Feng Jie lost his voice in shock. After three thousand years of uninterrupted polishing and sculpting his divine body, he was still injured in the face of the Thunder God Waterfall, but Xia Yunsheng was unscathed, his skin was crystal clear, and he even swallowed Lei Jie into his body to refine it. How strong is this body?

boom!

Another thunderclap sounded, and the blue God Waterfall, which was higher than the white Thunder God Waterfall just now, rolled down from Nine Heavens.

"This is not only the Thunder Tribulation God Waterfall, but also the Nine Waterfall God Thunder. According to legend, only the birth of the Holy Spirit can this kind of terrifying thunder be born. No one who breaks the rules is allowed to be born!"

The elders standing on the edge looked at each other blankly. There is no doubt that because of the existence of Feng Jie, a king who is close to Dacheng, the entire Lei Jie has been sublimated.

"But it's not right. This level of thunder tribulation is simply blocking the way. Only those who want to kill the sky will appear. Even if there is a Dacheng king here, it will not be so terrifying."

Jiuyang spoke suddenly, showing deep confusion.

He was born of the emperor's essence and blood, and he knew many secrets. This thunder disaster has far exceeded the level of external interference, and it is more like revenge when the Dao of Heaven is enraged.

All of a sudden, everyone became suspicious.

In the arena, the only one who knows the reason is Xia Yunsheng. He disrespects the way of heaven, and enshrines Zen with the way of self-respect, which angered the gods.

"Do you want to kill me?"

The corner of Xia Yunsheng's mouth twitched, and the blue divine waterfall washed down. This space was filled with thunder, and the lower part was facing a mountain range. At this time, the divine waterfall washed down, and the mountain range seemed to melt. Return to level.

Xia Yunsheng suddenly stood up, striding towards Feng Jie who was trying his best to resist Lei Jie.

He is not afraid of thunder, but Feng Jie is afraid, and the Thunder God Waterfall can only use his body. From this point of view, he is much stronger than Feng Jie at this time.

Xia Yunsheng's golden palm turned into a heavenly sword, and the heavenly sword trembled, and a boundless sword fell down and slashed at Feng Jie.

"Old man, I will see you on your way."

"court death!"

The king does not tolerate humiliation, Feng Jie must be furious, not afraid at all, he punched him like a dragon soaring into the air to meet him.

puff!

When fists and palms collided, Xia Yunsheng directly smashed Feng Jie's fist, and the white bones fell into the void with crystals of king's blood.

"This kind of body...how could it be so strong!"

Although Feng Jie had already made some preparations, Xia Yunsheng's physical strength still exceeded his expectations.

"Today, I will kill a king to forge my reputation."

Xia Yunsheng said indifferently, the enmity between the two is inextricable, it can be seen that Feng Jie is the kind of headstrong person, even if he tells the reason, he will not be shaken, and Xia Yunsheng also lacks evidence, so the two are destined to be alone. One exists.

"If it's outside, I can crush you to ashes with one finger."

Feng Jie had a lot of wounds, his face was fierce, and the scar on his left eye was red and glaring, and there was a kind of evil spirit lingering around.

"Coincidentally, here, I can kill you with one hand!"

Xia Yunsheng smiled lightly, and his hands suddenly formed black and yellow seals. This is the secret method of the two formulas that he has exhausted to merge and shrink together. One hand is the sky, drawing the clear energy, and the other hand is the earth, drawing the dragon energy. There was a hint of blackness, and the big seal appeared, like a big world, Xia Yunsheng is the master of this world.

With the power of the world, Dayin suppressed it.

At this time, the cyan thunder waterfall was forced to open a bit.

Feng Jie's face was dignified, and he tried to mobilize his mana, but was dispelled by the power of Heaven's Tribulation. In desperation, he could only resist with the divine power in his body. Divine power is pitifully small.

So, he was crushed.

In the Xuanhuang Great World, Xia Yunsheng is like a fairy born from heaven and earth, sitting in that world, pressing down with one hand.

puff!

Feng Jie was directly thrown into the air, fell from a high altitude, and collapsed a mountain peak.

Xia Yunsheng's black hair was loose, his eyes were deep, and he had a kind of charm like a demon god. He turned into a supernatural power of hundreds of feet and stepped on it with one foot.

"Junior! You are too crazy! I will kill you!"

Feng Jie roared angrily, he has been running all his life, when was he run over by someone's foot? The dignity of the king cannot be violated. He was soaked in blood and tried his best to push Wei Li to resist. The bronze war halberd appeared in his hand and struck towards Xia Yunsheng.

The war halberd was rusty, as if it was about to rot, but there was an indestructible aura lingering around it. Xia Yunsheng remained silent, with the ancestor dragon entrenched behind him, the nine toes pressing on his shoulder, the dragon tail and his feet match.

Clang!

The bronze war halberd trembled violently, and flew out directly. Xia Yunsheng kept going, crushing Feng Jie's body.

"Roar!"

Feng Jie roared like a demon, but it was useless. In front of Xia Yunsheng's almost perverted treasure body, he felt a deep powerlessness.

"Feng Wu was not killed by me, but by Feng Wuxie."

Xia Yunsheng said coldly, regardless of whether Feng Jie believed it or not, a hand came like a great sun and evaporated Feng Jie's head into Jie's ashes. At this point, the king who had a powerful force and commanded a corner fell.