Seeing the King of Heaven and the Holy Son on stage added a touch of hustle and bustle to the noisy event.
It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the finale. Regardless of his nature, the battle power of the Holy Son of Heaven is indeed at its peak here. If we don’t talk about anything else, let’s just talk about the innate Taoist skills. With an additional Taoist body to fight with him, no one will be disgusted by it.
"The Holy Son of Heaven is not an ordinary character."
"I calculated with my fingers that the Eternal Immortal Body is in danger."
"This is true. Even Shura Tianzun has been crippled, and the Eternal Immortal Body is probably almost useless."
All the old guys got together and talked nonsense, and every word they said seemed to be the truth.
Kuang Yingjie glanced at the previous words, and he thought they were farts. The last sentence made him very unhappy, "How the hell did you see me being maimed with one eye? How can he be a little shriveled calf?"
Speaking of the Son of Heaven, he looked at the battle platform.
It’s quite interesting to have someone rush up and get beaten!
"Boy, I've been looking for you for a long time."
The Holy Son of Heaven sneered, his eyes gleaming with coldness.
Mr. Zhao remained indifferent and silent, as if he knew that the Holy Son of Heaven had recognized him.
That night, he was an outsider, but the Holy Son of the Heavenly King insisted on destroying him. He couldn't stand and be killed! So, he reluctantly killed the strong man of the Heavenly King Sect and threw away his armor.
If the other party insists on seeking revenge, he won't say anything.
Why fight on the battlefield? It depends on whose moral conduct is higher.
"You can add a bonus." The Holy Son of Heaven smiled at Zhao Yun.
"It's up to you." Zhao Yun shrugged. When fighting at the same level, even if Kuang Yingjie comes to ask for a fight, he is still very casual. The Holy Son of Heaven can't even fight Kuang Yingjie, so it becomes even more casual when it comes to him.
"Since we are betting, why not bet bigger." The Holy Son of Heaven said with a faint smile.
"What are you betting on?" Zhao Yun patted the dust on his shoulders, seeming to have some kind of realization.
"Bet on life." As he expected, the Holy Son of the Heavenly King Sect was going to give him a big fight.
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience, including Tianchi Fairy Mother, raised their eyebrows. Let's just compare! Why bet your life? Is it possible that there is some unknown grudge between these two little guys?
"That's what you mean!" Kuang Yingjie touched his chin.
He thought that he was the only one present who had a grudge against the Holy Son of Heaven.
Now when I look at it, I see that I have an ally! And he has an eternal immortal body.
"Here comes another one who is not afraid of death."
The bald old man sighed, admiring the courage of the Holy Son of Heaven.
The Troublemaker and the Snorlax's eyes sparkled, this was a big deal.
"What is the situation? There is a deep hatred between the two of them?"
"With the nature of the Heavenly King and Holy Son, is it surprising that he has enemies?"
"This competition is becoming more and more interesting. It has to be fought to the death!"
There was a lot of discussion in the audience. The show was already very exciting, but there is something even more exciting here. The bet is a life and death battle. In other words, only one of them can get off the stage, and the scene will be very exciting.
bloody.
"How dare you?" the Holy Son of Heaven sneered.
"Why don't you dare?" Zhao Yun threw the jug at random, and he didn't know whether it was intentional or not. The jug hit Kuang Yingjie squarely on the head, making the old man's face darken.
"You have the guts." The corners of the Heavenly King's Holy Son's lips curled up slightly.
His next words were addressed to the spectators present.
"This is a life and death battle between me and him, and no one is allowed to interfere."
These words were sonorous and powerful, but in the ears of the world, they were regarded as farts. This guy seemed to have said the same thing once, and he said it so domineeringly when fighting Kuang Yingjie.
What then?. His elders killed Shura Tianzun.
The two scenes are so similar, the integrity of the Tianwang Sect has been completely ruined.
"That being the case, I have no objection. Sacrifice the barrier."
Tianchi Fairy Mother said leisurely, in her family's territory, this must be taken care of.
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw three or five Tianchi elders sitting cross-legged and erecting a huge barrier, covering the entire battle platform inside. People on the platform could not get off, and people under the platform could not get up.
boom!
As soon as the barrier was raised, there was a roar on the stage.
It was the Holy Son of the King of Heaven who sacrificed his momentum. The whole thing was violent and violent. Ancient visions were performed in it. There was even more mysterious and terrifying power wandering around. Looking at the momentum and force, he was even stronger than when he fought against Kuang Yingjie. He lost the battle.
, he seems to have been blessed with a kind of destiny, and the power of his blood has been fully exploited.
boom!
Zhao Yun showed no signs of weakness, and his combat power was fully unleashed in an instant.
Although his vision was broken, it was dazzling with golden light. In a daze, people could see from his vision a vast world with mountains, rivers and mysterious Taoist sounds.
Thoroughly, the Tao is intertwined with the power of blood, and the power of immortality and origin are flying.
"You're here today. There's no need to leave."
The Holy Son of the Heavenly King shouted violently, crushed the battle platform with one step, and disappeared instantly.
He appeared again, already in the sky above Zhao Yun's head, with a ten-foot-long sword slashing down from the sky.
Zhao Yun stood still, but a body-protecting Tiangang broke the sword light, and a divine dragon swung its tail and knocked over the Holy Son of Heaven.
Suppression!
The Holy Son of Heavenly King calmed down, and a silver light shot out from the center of his eyebrows.
After taking a closer look, I realized it was a stone lamp, with silver light shining all over it.
roll!
Zhao Yun used the Immortal Killing Technique to split the stone lamp into the sky.
The Holy Son of the Heavenly King did not take it seriously, because the attack of the stone lamp sacrifice was just a cover. His real killing skill was a wisp of black immortal energy coming out of his sleeves, which instantly condensed into a sword light and slashed towards Zhao Yun.
The head was so fast that it was like a lightning strike.
Whoosh!
Zhao Yun frowned and fled away in one step.
But he was still a little slow. Although he avoided the black energy, he suffered the aftermath. A bloody gash was cut on his shoulder. Killing intent invaded his body, shattering his internal organs, and even his soul suffered a blow.
"Is that the original blood of the Immortal King?"
Old Taoist Gu Jue smoothed his beard, and all the elders also had deep eyes.
That wisp of black energy must have been refined by the Immortal King's original blood, otherwise it would not be so lethal. The ancestor of the Heavenly King Sect really loved his grandson, and actually used his own original blood to refine it into energy.
The juniors are fighting, and if one is not careful, they will be killed by this wisp of energy.
"Do you look down on me?"
Kuang Yingjie clasped his hands and muttered that he did not see this ray of Immortal King Qi when he fought with the Holy Son of Heaven.
Since it is the Immortal King's original blood sacrifice, its power is extraordinary. If the Eternal Immortal Body is hit, it will be injured. The same is true for him. If he is careless and the opponent takes advantage of it, he will be reduced to rubbish in seconds.
"No wonder I have the confidence to gamble my life."
Too many younger generations are lamenting, and even the Son of God from Heaven and the others are full of fear.
The Eternal Immortal Body has a strong foundation and will bleed every time it takes a hit, let alone them.
"Is this method good enough?"
The Holy Son of Heavenly King smiled quietly, and the aura of the Immortal King surrounded him.
Young Master Zhao was too lazy to respond, so he wanted to defeat him with just a trace of Immortal King Qi. It was too wonderful to think. He was a person who had fought against the laws of gods. No matter how powerful the Immortal King Qi was, could he still surpass the power of the heavenly tribulation?
cut!
The Son of Heaven, the King of Heaven, gave a cold scolding, which was exactly what he said.
The Immortal King Qi listened to his orders and was like a black light slashing down from the sky.
Having suffered a loss once, Zhao Yun would not be fooled twice. He escaped in advance, and then flew straight up, with a big hand from the sky, the power of the palm was majestic and majestic, like the top of a great mountain.
The Holy Son of Heaven sneered, and there was a bright light rising from the Heavenly Spirit Cap to rush into the night.
It was a broken treasure seal, and also a broken Immortal King and Soldier.
With his cultivation level, although he cannot use the power of the Immortal King's soldiers, it is more than enough for defense.
pound!
The broken treasure seal was so hard that it shattered Zhao Yun's palm print, causing him to stagger.
Before he could stand firm, the Immortal King's Qi struck against the sky, still as fast as lightning and extremely lethal.
"Heavenly Punishment: Thunder Sword."
Mr. Zhao used the Heavenly Thunder Technique of Taichu, turned his immortal power into a sword, and pointed it at the sky.
Billions of thunder and lightning tore apart, gathered into a thunderbolt, and struck the Immortal King's Qi impartially, blocking its offensive. Even the Holy Son of the Heavenly King was shocked and groaned, suffering a backlash.
"court death."
The Holy Son of Heaven ascended to heaven and sacrificed the Yuan Shen Sword.
Zhao Yun didn't even look at it, but a Heavenly Destruction Soul came forward to meet him.
At the same moment, he ordered the lightning to strike at the Immortal King Qi.
r He wanted to hit the Holy Son of the Heavenly King, but that guy was protected by the Broken Immortal King. His body was protected by lightning and lightning, so he had to focus on the Immortal King's Qi. Even though it was just a wisp of Qi, it was extremely terrifying. It felt like being hit by it.
Very sour and refreshing.
boom!
Rumble!
The sound of thunder resounded endlessly, and thunder swords slashed down from the sky.
The Immortal King's Qi wasn't working very well either, it was all mottled and its power was greatly reduced.
In fact, what Zhao Yun attacks is not the Immortal King Qi, but the mark on the Immortal King Qi. If the mark is broken, it depends on whether you are good or not. The Immortal King Qi without the mark is a thing without an owner.
To put it bluntly, he wanted to take away this ray of Immortal King Qi from the other party.
His origin is still very rare for the blood of the Immortal King.
Needless to say, this method is really effective, and ordinary methods cannot break the brand, but his thunder has the power of heaven and has magical power to break the brand. After a few more strikes, the Immortal King's Qi will no longer falter.
Well.!
The spirit of the Immortal King was attacked, and the Holy Son of the Heavenly King was not feeling well.
He wanted to deal with Zhao Yun as soon as possible, but the guy fought him head-on.
Whoosh!
Bang!
boom!
There were constant explosions in the sky, and there were continuous rumblings.
Zhao Yun stared at the Immortal King Qi and slashed at him risking his life, while the Holy Son of the Heavenly King chased him and attacked him. He was rough-skinned and thick-flesh, and even if he received three punches and two palms, his foundation would not be damaged.
"Can you only run away?"
The Holy Son of Heaven's roar shook the heavens, and he performed great killing techniques frequently.
Zhao Yun ignored him and continued to fight as he should, with a posture of not giving up until the mark of the Immortal King Qi was broken. It was a life and death fight! It was a good opportunity to take advantage of him. He was going to take advantage of this Immortal King Qi.
Destroy!
The Holy Son of Heavenly King caught up with him again, holding a faint light in his hand.
The bloody light suddenly appeared, Zhao Yun bled instantly, and his body was pierced by the ghostly light.
break!
Zhao Yun gave a cold scolding and drew his thunder sword to strike at Immortal King Qi.
The imprint of the Immortal King's Qi was really broken. It lost its power in an instant, and the Holy Son of the Heavenly King felt like his soul had been hit with a hammer. His head was buzzing, and blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth.
"It's mine."
Zhao Yun reached out with one hand from the air and suppressed the Immortal King Qi forcefully.
After that, the Immortal King Qi was absorbed into his body and became the original nourishment.
"Is this okay?"
During the day, the corner of his mouth twitched when he looked at it, and then he realized Zhao Yun's intention.
Ling Jue coughed dryly. No wonder the Eternal Immortal Body didn't fight the Heavenly King's Holy Son. It was because of this calculation.
"Damn."
The python-robed quasi-immortal king of the Heavenly King Sect looked very ugly.
He knew very well how that ray of Immortal King Qi came from. The ancestor had sacrificed it for a long time and spent a lot of effort just to increase the external fighting power of the Holy Son, but now it was taken away.