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Chapter 142 Unlocking the Divine Body of Suppressing Prison

 He ​​can only look up, but he is not even qualified to look up.

He was like a dead dog. Although he didn't want to admit it, he was indeed as weak as dust at that time.

The blood-colored long sword cut through the silent space and time, when the young man was holding a universe-level divine weapon and stepping on ancient divine beasts to kill him.

He poured his cultivation into the Chaos Bead in a frantic and embarrassed manner, trying to break through the space and escape.

At that moment, space collapsed, time stood still, and incomparable aura filled the entire sky.

Then, he was reborn.

…………

After hearing Xu Zimo's words, Chu Yang was silent for a moment, then slowly raised his head, his eyes were clear and firm, and he said: "Although I don't know what you mean, I, Chu Yang, have been walking all this way, so I don't have to be afraid of others.

Whether you are from the Zhenwu Saint Sect or you are the son of the leader of the Immortal Sect of the Imperial Lineage, I have never been afraid.

Even though I am weak and have no resources and background, I am still willing to work hard.

A thousand miles begins with a single step.

Everything I have is due to my opportunities and hard work, and I have a clear conscience."

"In fact, everything is no longer so important," Xu Zimo shook his head with a smile, "In order to say goodbye to the past completely, and to respect you.

I will use my strongest strength to defeat you and let you understand the despair I once felt.

That kind of thought that is unimaginable even to resist, looking up at the mountains, you never know how many mountains are waiting for you after climbing this mountain."

"Then give it a try," Chu Yang's eyes were firmer than ever before. He slowly raised his sword to meet him and shouted to the sky, "In this life, I, Chu Yang, will be as small as dust, but I will live as great as the scorching sun.

I want my light to shine brightly for eternity,

I want my name to be famous across the five continents,

I want my name to spread throughout Yuanyang."

"Brilliant for eternity? Famous in the five continents?" Xu Zimo looked up to the sky and laughed. There was a bit of evil in his smile, as if he was suppressing something, and his voice sounded very deep.

He raised his head slightly, his eyes full of madness. The madness was difficult to describe in words.

"But I, but I, but I just want to step on you.

Think about it, think about it, that feeling must be wonderful.

I feel like my heart is going to jump out of my chest.

So excited, my heart is excited, my knife is excited, I am really excited.

I'm so excited that I want to cut you into pieces, disembowel you, and cut your body into thousands of pieces."

Xu Zimo looked up at the sky and slowly closed his eyes. At this moment, incomparable demonic energy slowly emitted from his body.

"The sky has turned bloody," someone in the audience looked up at the sky and murmured softly.

"Rumble" of thunder resounded through the sky, and the originally calm sky suddenly became covered with dark clouds.

Dark clouds gathered in the sky, thunder was roaring, and lightning was raging.

Incomparable demonic energy arose in the sky, and Xu Zimo slowly opened his eyes.

His hair turned blood red and was slightly fluffy on the top of his head, and lines appeared on his face. The colors of these lines were purple mixed with black.

His eyes were extremely dark, and the majestic demonic energy surged deep in his eyes.

The blood vessels all over his body seemed to burst, and it permeated his body very clearly.

Xu Zimo walked in the air, boundless demonic energy surrounded him, and the black lightning in the sky turned into a long dragon roaring.

The Ba Ying sword in his hand was slashed out, and a very shocking dragon roar was heard all around.

The shadow dragon pattern on Ba Ying seemed to come alive, and the entire sword turned into the shape of a shadow dragon.

This tyrant shadow itself is made of high-end materials, and it is integrated with the dragon soul of the shadow dragon.

It's just that when it was still a mortal weapon, the dragon soul was in a sleeping stage.

Now Xu Zimo has advanced it to the heaven level, and integrated six attributes into it: the essence of the sun and the moon, sky thunder, earth fire, torrent, and hurricane.

At this moment, when Ba Ying's dragon soul was activated, the shadow dragon roared, its huge body hovering in the air, surrounded by lightning and thunder, covered by torrents, raging fire on the ground, and hurricanes raging in the sky.

Xu Zimo stood on top of the shadow dragon, and the apocalyptic sky seemed to be his background. He looked up at the world, like a demon king who had descended into the world, staring at the world with eyes without any emotion.

……………

At this moment, Chu Yang only felt his Qingyun combat body trembling, a trembling coming from the depths of his soul.

Even he couldn't control it himself. He looked up at the figure in the sky. His heart was afraid. To be precise, his body was afraid.

"The first combat body is the prison-suppressing divine body," Xu Zimo came through the air and said calmly.

As Xu Zimo finished speaking, not to mention the ordinary disciples below, even the sect leaders of some large sects stood up instantly.

"How is it possible?" Wu Shaoqing looked at the demonic figure in the sky, shook his head in disbelief, and muttered to himself in horror: "How could the first combat body appear in this life?"

This news shocked almost everyone's hearts. The Hundred Battle Group has been a legend in Yuanyang Continent from the beginning.

Their origins are even older than destiny.

From ancient times to the present, as more and more battle bodies are born, people are no longer as surprised as they were at the beginning.

There are also stories in history where geniuses with hundreds of groups failed to compete for destiny.

But among the hundred battle groups, there are some exceptions, and that is the top three battle groups.

These three major groups have never appeared, and there is not even a rumor.

A wise man once left a prophecy that the three major bodies would not be born before they were born, but once they are born, they will appear together and create an unprecedented splendid era.

Emperor Zhenwu must be great. He created the era of emperors and was the first human being. However, the three major groups of his era did not appear.

Empress Hongtian must be great, she is invincible in the world, and even influenced several generations of emperors. There is still no news about the three major groups in her era.

However, now, the number one combat body known as the supreme one has appeared.

……………

"Now I have turned into a high mountain to stand in front of you," Xu Zimo came through the air and said with a smile: "Come on, young man, defeat me and cross this high mountain, and you can realize your eternal longing."

Chu Yang's gaze stared, and the blue light of the Qingyun battle body rose into the sky, and the Yin and Yang diagram of true destiny floated above his head. He held the Dragon Sword in his hand, surrounded by the Yin and Yang Qi, and headed directly towards Xu Zimo.

"Snapped!"

A palm fell from the sky, light black evil energy filled the right palm, and Chu Yang's whole body was directly blown out by the palm.

His body hit the iron lock next to him heavily.

Xu Zimo landed on the ring and chuckled: "The game has just begun, don't let me down."

"I won't give up," Chu Yang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and continued to rush forward.

"Snapped!"

With another palm, Chu Yang was sent flying out again.

Xu Zimo clenched his fist tightly, and the space around his fist instantly collapsed.

The energy of the true life world in his body is constantly integrated into his own body, and the strongest state of the prison-suppressing divine body is activated.

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