Global Upgrade: I awakened a million attribute points

"What is this?"

When the Dharma Heaven and Earth appeared, everyone at the scene was shocked.

No one expected that the two different Dharma images could be used in one.

Zhou Jun was completely integrated into the first vision, taking over the Dharma body giant in all directions, and at the same time he could awaken the power of the Emperor of Heaven in the second vision, Hongmeng Tiandi Court, and use the Emperor of Heaven Sword.

This was so amazing that the scene was silent.

Even Chu Qiuran, who was known as the innate Dao body, was born in the Tiandao Sect, and had seen all kinds of magic and supernatural powers, did not expect that there would be such a way to use the vision.

The main reason is that there are too few people in this world who have dual visions, and there are not many from ancient times to the present.

And among those who have it, there will be no such wonderful ideas as Zhou Jun, trying to integrate himself into the vision and combine the power of the two visions.

"Compared to him, I am as immature as a rookie."

"He is the one who is most compatible with the ten thousand ways!"

Chu Qiuran stared with his eyes wide open, sighing in his heart, feeling extremely powerless at this moment.

At the same time.

After the Law of Heaven and Earth, Zhou Jun once again experienced the boundless power after the surge.

This feeling was more fierce and more obvious than the first time.

Because his strength was many times stronger than when he first tried the Law of Heaven and Earth.

So the combat power after the Law of Heaven and Earth also surged several times.

The whole body was filled with indescribable power.

With the Emperor Sword in hand, Zhou Jun felt that he could beat a hundred peak Heavenly Spirit Realm masters at this moment.

Boom!!

The heart moved at will, and the ten thousand feet giant raised his hand at this moment, clenched into a fist, and smashed down from the sky.

The fist wind was like a violent storm, filling this small world. The four fields and eight wastelands were all shaking violently, and the spatial structure was shaking, as if this punch was going to blow up the entire pagoda illusion.

The next moment, without any extra nonsense, it fell directly on the face of the stunned Eighth Prince.

Under the fist of the giant, the Eighth Prince was as small as an ant. If nothing unexpected happened, he would be smashed into blood foam and ashes.

Boom——

The earth shook violently, and the prince, Chu Qiuran, and Le Zhao stared nervously.

But the Eighth Prince actually raised his arms above his head and stuck to Zhou Jun's giant fist, holding on for a short time!

"Ahhhhh!"

The Eighth Prince roared wildly, with veins on his forehead bulging, the black mist on his body became more and more overflowing, and his arms kept shaking.

After holding on for three seconds, he finally couldn't resist completely. He fell to his knees with a thud, and then was completely crushed by the fist.

"Won?"

The prince stood up from the deep pit with a gasp, his body shaking constantly, with a look of disbelief on his face.

"I can't detect the breath of the Eighth Prince."

Chu Qiuran also looked doubtful. The Gui Clan has always been cunning and complicated. This time, they colluded with the Eighth Prince, and I'm afraid it won't be so easy to die.

And the fact is indeed as he thought. The place where the Eighth Prince was flattened, before Zhou Jun raised his hand, suddenly black gas came out. The black gas rolled bigger and bigger. In a few breaths, it condensed in the air into a monster that was no less than the size of the Faxiang Giant.

"Hiss! I will kill you, eat your flesh, and sleep on your skin!"

The black fog monster kept rolling in the air, and finally revealed a palm-sized face, which was the Eighth Prince.

He had completely lost his human body at this time, and turned into a giant monster like Gui 11, but his aura was far more terrifying than Gui 11.

"Yin Yang Realm?!"

Chu Qiuran's face changed drastically. He had immediately judged the strength of the Eighth Prince at the moment.

This was definitely beyond the level of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, and at least there were two or three levels of Yin Yang Realm aura fluctuations.

"Yin Yang Realm, a cultivation level of more than 4,000 levels..."

Zhou Jun narrowed his eyes and made a judgment in his heart, but he was not afraid, but eager to try.

The whole person rushed out in an instant, and the huge body was raised high and punched out.

This time, it was more fierce than the previous blow, which integrated all of Zhou Jun's perceptions of the proficiency of the melee system, and various fist intentions were kneaded in it.

Zhou Jun called this punch, the Emperor of Heaven Fist!

At this moment, he used the Emperor of Heaven Fist with his left hand and the Emperor of Heaven Sword with his right hand, turning into the purest melee weapon, and every move and every style had the power to blow up the galaxy.

On the other side, the Eighth Prince was also screaming, his body turned into black mist, and he condensed into a pair of fists and feet, fighting with Zhou Jun.

Every attack represented a full-strength attack from a Yin-Yang Realm expert.

Both sides thoroughly launched all their means and wreaked havoc in this small world, fighting from south to north, from east to west, the space collapsed, and the order was wiped out.

I don’t know how many [Guang Li] died in the aftermath, and the famous fifth-level [Guang Li] was even moreHe was trampled to death by Zhou Jun in the chaos.

Princess Le Zhao was quick to collect his body, and then followed Zhou Jun, a little anxious.

She wanted to help, but the two sides were too big and the aftermath of the battle was too fierce, so she couldn't intervene at all.

Bang!

Another fierce fight, Zhou Jun's magic image retreated a thousand meters away.

"Your magical power won't last long, watch me break you!"

The eighth prince took advantage of the victory and chased after him. With a loud shout, his figure became more and more violent, and countless black mists turned into various strange and ominous things, rushing towards Zhou Jun.

He was right. Although Zhou Jun's magic giant didn't look like anything on the outside, he was actually exhausted and no longer stable.

Summoning visions consumes too much of his own physical energy and spirit. Zhou Jun still has two visions, so it is not easy for him to maintain it for so long.

At this moment, after swinging the sword with his right hand to resist the attack of the Eighth Prince, he was finally exhausted, and the huge Dharma body dissipated with a "bang", like a dream bubble.

The body that returned to normal also fell straight down from the sky and hit the ground at a high speed.

Zhou Jun had just ended the Dharma body state, and his whole body was exhausted. He couldn't use magic for a while, and could only watch the ground getting closer and closer in his pupils.

Suddenly, a fragrance came, and the falling body suddenly stopped. It was Le Zhao who appeared in time.

She caught Zhou Jun in a princess hug and fell from the sky.

"Daoyou, are you okay?"

Le Zhao seemed not to notice all this, and asked with some concern.

"It's okay... cough cough!"

Zhou Jun coughed twice, his voice was a little unnatural, and he quickly broke free from Le Zhao's princess hug and stood on the ground a little staggeringly.

After a series of battles, even with the blackened Eighth Prince who had the strength of Yin-Yang Realm, Zhou Jun was overwhelmed even though he had unparalleled talent and the Holy Body of the Sun.

But his battles were not all in vain.

The Eighth Prince's body, which was infected by the power of the Gui Clan, was also covered with scars. The black fog seemed invisible, but Zhou Jun's Sun True Fire burned all the evil spirits, and the wounds were actually very deep.

Now, although the Eighth Prince has strength, he can't hold on for long.

Unfortunately, even so, it is not something that the few people on the scene can deal with.

Chu Qiuran has reached the end of his rope, and the prince is also seriously injured. If the Taiming Dragon Qi is still there, there may be a chance to fight with the other party, but now, even saving his life is a problem.

As for Le Zhao...

Thinking of this, Zhou Jun subconsciously looked at Le Zhao, but saw that the other party was walking towards the Eighth Prince step by step.

"Daoyou, let me take care of the rest!"

Le Zhao turned around and smiled at him. The next moment, her aura suddenly changed, as if she had become a different person. She was sharp and arrogant. She flew high into the sky in one step and looked at the huge body of the Eighth Prince from afar.

Her long black hair fluttered, her white dress rolled in the wind, and in her eyes, the golden light turned into fire, swaying between her pupils, which was indescribably magical.

At the same time, there was a huge golden crescent blade that came from nowhere and was easily held in her hand.

These scenes formed a sharp contrast with her original ladylike image.

A strong and dangerous aura was exuded unscrupulously.

At this moment, Le Zhao was set off like a Valkyrie!