Fighting the Martial Universe

Zhou Yuanjie, the seven planes of space, the Holy Land of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, the Holy Land of the Western Zhou Dynasty, the Holy Land of the Southern Zhou Dynasty, the Holy Land of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, the Holy Land of the Middle Zhou Dynasty, the barbarians, and the barren seas all felt that the Holy Path was shaken.

All the powerhouses above the saint can feel the violent fluctuations in the space, giving birth to a vision.

This vision, like a mirage, evolved a scene where Zhang Mofan resisted the holy robbery, but it was just a phantom, and naturally it was not clear who it was.

However, they all felt that this movement was general and seemed to symbolize something.

"This? What's going on? Isn't the catastrophe coming?"

The strong people around, originally preparing to retreat, felt that the space was shaking, not an earthquake, but an air shock.

Not only the sacred soil of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, but also other places, there was a sudden air shock.

"What the **** is going on? Could it be that this Zhou Yuanjie was born with another genius? It actually caused such a vision."

"Such geniuses must be found and used by me. If they cannot be used by me, they can only be killed."

In the Qin Palace, Qin Zheng looked at the void with a solemn expression in his eyes.

Looking at this scene, the seven major figures in the panel all believed that this was not a disaster, but a symbol of the arrival of genius.

It may be a genius who has never met. It has not happened before, although the movement has not been so strong.

In fact, this change is not a symbol, but the holy way is afraid!

The mutation disappeared, and the entire space returned to peace. Zhang Mofan finally became the **** of Osumi's breathing, and successfully became a saint, becoming a saint in the lower realm.

Zhang Mofan's power is no longer profound energy, but has truly transformed into holy power.

Similarly, he also condensed his own saint domain, but in the saint domain, there is only one profound rune, and he needs to continue to practice and increase the number of mysterious runes.

After successfully entering the sacred, Zhang Mofan could feel that his own strength had undergone earth-shaking changes, truly making progress.

Zhang Mofan is not only as simple as improving his realm, but his physique has also undergone tremendous changes, casting the Osumi divine body, although his defense has not improved much.

However, the blood level, the strength of the secondary meridians, and even the bones of the Pluto have been greatly improved.

The Five Desolations he collected have all disappeared, and there is no trace. No one can feel the existence of the Five Desolations on him.

It's not that the Five Wildernesses really disappeared, but that they merged into Osumi's body, truly merged, and created a new power, Sumi.

This kind of power is formed by the fusion of the Five Desolations, a desolation that transcends the Five Desolations, even if the Five Desolations ranked No. 1 on the Five Desolation List, facing Xumi, they will retreat.

Moreover, Zhang Mofan's Osumi divine body also contains the effect of a star stone, and it will automatically absorb the energy of the stars and store it in the flesh.

It can be said that Zhang Mofan's strength has reached a terrifying level. The ordinary saint of the lower realm of enlightenment is definitely not his opponent. When encountering a powerful saint, he can also retreat.

Even a saint at the level of saints might be able to defeat him, but absolutely unable to kill him.

"Soul into one, I said, it's too late for you to kill me. I have successfully enshrined. Let me see how strong I am after enshrining."

Zhang Mofan shook and rushed directly to the soul unity, squeezing his big hand, and the gray light in his palm turned into a punch and blasted away fiercely.

Sumi holy fist!

This punch, combined with Sumi, can break the saint domain with a single punch. It is not fancy, contains the power of the five-horse fusion, and its power has surpassed the early stage of the holy stage and has reached the middle stage of the holy stage.

In the later stage of cultivation, it can even be comparable to the martial arts of the peak of the holy rank.

When Soul Guiyi saw this scene, his expression changed slightly, and he said, "Zhang Mofan, what will happen to you even if you become holy? Could it be that you can still defeat me?"

As he spoke, behind him, a five-foot-tall humanoid fighting spirit shot out directly, emitting a purple light, and its round eyes were burning like fireballs.

Divine grade yellow fighting spirit, evil spirit demon god.

Soul Guiyi displayed his own fighting spirit, and his own evil spirit became stronger, facing Zhang Mofan's bombardment with a punch, which was also a slap.

Nether palm!

This kind of control can only be displayed by mastering Huangshui Nether and Dark Spring, and its power has reached the holy rank at the same time.

This palm slapped it out, disregarding the sky, under the blessing of the fighting spirit, the vitality of the entire space was directly shattered.

boom!

Xumi Shengquan collided with Netherworld's Secret Palm, causing shocking fluctuations. Zhang Mofan remained motionless. As for the soul reunification, he had already flown backwards, vomiting blood, and he could not resist Zhang Mofan's move.

"So strong!"

The Eighth Master was also exclaimed when he saw this scene. He had just entered the sacred, and he was seriously injured with a fist, and he was still face to face.

"How terrifying did His Royal Highness grow up?"

Bai Jing was shocked ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Originally, she thought that even if Zhang Mofan became a holy, he would only be able to contend with the unity of soul, and at most it would be evenly divided.

However, Zhang Mofan fisted his soul and was seriously injured.

Zhang Mofan stepped on the void, slowly walking towards Soul Guiyi, and said, "Soul Guiyi, you are defeated after all, and what you lose is a mess."

Zhang Mofan's clothes are bulging, his black hair is flying, and he is floating in the void, like a hegemon of heaven and earth.

The Soul Guiyi was shocked, and shouted: "Zhang Mofan, My Soul Guiyi is the young soul master of the Evil Soul Clan, the true pride of the heavens, and the Evil Soul Clan will not watch me die. "

"Evil Soul Race?"

Zhang Mofan said indifferently, "If the evil souls really care about you, your black souls will not be destroyed, die."

Zhang Mofan punched again.

Unimaginable majestic power swept out.

Soul Guiyi directly urged the Saint Realm and wanted to resist, but as soon as the Saint Realm condensed, it was bombarded and shattered by Zhang Mofan's power.

In the end, the force hit Soul Guiyi's body, causing him to fall directly from the air, and finally lay in front of Zhang Mofan.

The Black Soul Young Soul Master, who once made everyone in Ziliang Sanctuary fearful, now lie in front of the old chess pieces.

Upon seeing this scene, Ji Yue's beautiful face also showed a dull expression. She did not expect that Zhang Mofan would really succeed in becoming a holy.

Moreover, after she became a saint, her strength was so powerful, which was completely beyond her imagination.

Zhang Mofan looked at the return of the soul, and said indifferently: "I think you are a human being. If you have any last words, just say it."

Since his success in becoming a holy, he has already pronounced the fate of the soul unity.