Undead Emperor

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Chapter Two Thousand and twenty-five

The monarch holds the sword and cuts the world.

Uh!

A sword is flat.

The black and white sword cuts into the sky blue gang **** formation. The formation that has just been repaired is instantly covered with cracks. It seems that the fine porcelain that has been dropped, the wind and rain is about to dissipate. Heaven and Earth Junjie is the first six totals. One thunder is enough to match the first six, so the Divine Array reaches the limit directly.

"Big battle ruined?"

"No, it's blocked ... but it doesn't need the last one, the next line can end the Divine Array." All the onlookers were struck by the high sky, the dense cracks were shocked, as if the blue sky was glass, and the above was caused by thunder. crack.

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

Su Wenqiu, Qiang Wuji, Hengyan Fantong spurted blood, Lata Mole screamed and knelt down violently, bleeding eyes and tears in his eyes, Zhao Tiansheng dissipated a little, and several golden words appeared, but soon reintegrated into his body.

All five people were injured to varying degrees.

In contrast, Su Zhen.

With white hair and folds, he was still standing in the sky, and his body exploded exploding exponentially. As the heaven and earth passed through, he reached another unprecedented peak.

Why Tianjiao?

This is!

The six people were shrouded in thunder, but Su Zhen's momentum continued to rise, resembling a deserted solitary smoke, a long river setting sun, a star-shaped plain, a moon-filled river, a majestic snow-capped mountain, and bright stars.

this moment--

He is so dazzling that he dare not look straight.

"Don't you want to know how I came back through the stars? Did you see clearly? That's it. No matter how many beasts like you can't stop me from coming!" The old voice resounded through the sky. This was Su Zhen's voice, nobody at this moment. He cares about his exhaustion of life, his aging appearance, and his vicissitudes of voice. All he cares about is the supreme momentum of the sky and moon.

Today, I crossed the road and hid, and all parties looked at Jiang Shenwei.

The world looks down--

I'll cross the robbery!

"It seems that a few of you have no attack power, but I still have it. Now it's my turn to move." Su Zhen took a deep breath and ran the undead bloodline, mobilizing the final energy to urge the state to the peak, "Qiankun Shock Recipe" Exhibited, the exhausted qi and blood reappeared, as if the Yangtze River was surging in its veins, cooperating with the deduction of "The Archaic True Body (Middle Volume)", and transformed into a pure glass Buddha.

Uh!

The pillar of qi and blood is open to the sky, and the cloud is connected to it. It contains auspicious Buddha, sacred white cleanness, and the young glazed Bodhisattva becomes an old bodhisattva, but the light behind the head increases from six to seven circles. , Even more solemn.

Xiao Sha Mi, an old Zen master.

A rising sun, a setting sun.

It can be said that for the enlightenment of Buddhism, the old Zen master must be above Xiao Sha Mi, which is why believers always want to find the old Zen master to solve their doubts when burning incense and worshiping Buddha. Su Zhen ’s current state is very similar, obviously appearance is old, but the state is New pinnacle.

Back to the light, the flash of bloom, the sunset.

No matter what.

One thing is for sure, Su Zhen is now the strongest pinnacle in history. He stepped in the void, and a golden lotus bloomed at the foot, carrying him like a step.

Shrink the ground into inches.

In an instant, it appeared in front of Su Wenqiu, his right hand was raised, and his voice was indifferent: "President Su, Su Mou has no injustice with you, you should not go to this muddy water by mistake, now go on the road."

"Do not!"

Su Wenqiu was frightened and wanted to dodge.

But her spirit was destroyed by the robber of heaven and earth, and her actions were uncomfortable. How could she survive Su Zhen's attack? Seeing the compassionate old Zen master press, she patted her forehead with a palm--

Immediately.

Boom!

Dean of Beichen College, the only female dean of Kyushu——

Fall!

She became the third state dean who died in Su Zhen's hands.

"Children Su Zhen, you are arrogant!" Zhao Tiansheng burst into sorrow. As a bachelor and courtesy department of Hanlin Academy, Kyushu Academy belongs to the same system, even if it is not a subordinate, he is at the moment, watching the two deans fall, destined Inevitable relationship.

"Is it?"

Su Zhen glanced at him and took another step. The golden lotus was in full bloom, carrying him to the head of the Yuelu Dean. He lifted his right hand and said indifferently: "I continue to be arrogant, can you stop me?"

Photographed with a palm.

"Heaven does not give birth to a Confucius, it is like a long night!" Heng Yanfan is among the five people present, the existence of the will ranks in the Confucianism and Taoism, Ding Jiannan, Su Wenqiu, even so resist the coercion of heaven and earth, Also let him don't know what to do and watch the palms fall, he roared and released the image of Confucius, intending to resist with this Supreme Master.

unfortunately.

Everything is in vain.

"President Yue Lu, the grudges of our two can be said to be long. You shouldn't cooperate with Qing Fei Long to harm me. No matter what hardship you have, since you have done it, you have to bear it. You will not be able to kill me in the future. Will be killed by me. "Su Zhen looked at Heng Yanfan, the calmness that could not be expressed, clearly one of the most enemies he played with, but at this moment his heart was surprisingly calm.

Wanchuan rushed back to the sea.

The road ahead may be different, but the result is destined, Su Zhen has already expected this day, so it is this mentality.

But Hengyan Fan can't.

His eyes were full of horror, his facial features were twisted, his face was frightened, and his mouth was full of blood, and he was embarrassed: "I am the Dean of the Hall of Yuelu, one of the strongest Confucianism and Taoism. Go ahead, you can't kill me, I will definitely live! "

The roaring roar continues ...

call.

The palm gang printed on his forehead.

The roar came to an abrupt halt. Dean Yue Lu suffered a thunder, and his pupils suddenly shrunk to the point of the needle, and then he saw that the pupils gradually spread, and the fundus fell down with shock ...

Hengyan Fan——

dead!

The fourth dean damaged Su Zhen's hands.

The audience was silent.

...

Qingzhou, Zhongyu, Yuelu Province.

Yuelu Academy.

Qian Muxiao, the witches, Xue Qingyi, Zhu Hou, Qi Tian, ​​and the praying mantis all watched the picture of Stormwind City through the crystal broadcast. The expression of Dean Yue Lu before he died was clearly imprinted into their eyes.

Poof.

In the picture, the senior dean fell down, splashing a little dust.

They fell into silence.

After half a ring, they looked at each other and spit out two words stiffly: "It's over."

...

Bingzhou, Stormwind City.

Looking at Su Wenqiu, Hengyan Fan had died under Su Zhen's palms, and millions of onlookers fell into a frozen state of solidification. A gust of wind blew through, and the sound of his coat fluttered clearly, but there was no noise at all.

The square was so quiet for the first time.

Including martial arts tea party arrogance, emerald son Yelili, or those hidden world powers, etc., and even the light sacred religion, **** son Xingman, Yuan Chan, etc., there is only one thought in my heart.

That is: the situation is reversed.

...

Su Zhen turned his head and locked his head, and he was clearly a compassionate old Liuli Bodhisattva. In the latter, he seemed to be more terrifying than the great demons from the Nine Nether Underworld, and his voice was even more deadly.

Talk about it.

Stepping on the void, with a lotus underneath, shrunk to the ground, came to the master of the pagoda, the first alchemist of Kyushu.