Chapter 1302 The Arrival of the Canopy Demon Venerable
"Hurricane Cage," the ancestor of Wuling took action again.
The howling tornado began to riot, and the blue wind responded first, forming a circle.
And Xu Zimo's figure is clearly visible in the circle.
"Tight," the ancestor of Wu Ling shouted softly again.
Those breezes began to shrink in scope, until finally, Xu Zimo found that the tornado had disappeared.
And he himself was imprisoned by this power.
He couldn't move, and it was extremely difficult to even take a step.
Just stood there.
"Ancestor is mighty," a disciple of the Haotian Sect shouted nearby.
"Search for the tokens on his body," the Martial Spirit Ancestor ordered.
After he finished speaking, before those disciples could step forward, Xu Zimo's body began to be surrounded by thunder.
All things in the world are in conflict with each other.
Just like being invisible, wind has no form. Although it does not belong to the five elements, it is restrained by thunder.
The violent thunder ripped apart the hurricane's bonds.
Looking up, the sky is covered with dark clouds and a mess, as if a strong wind is sweeping through it.
The hurricane moved with the thunder, and Xu Zimo was like the king of thunder.
Holding the thunder in his hand, it kept crackling and exploding.
"The law of heaven and earth is one of the ten great divine laws," Xu Zimo shouted.
He was still not satisfied, and his body grew hundreds of times, just like a real giant.
The thunder is getting stronger and stronger.
The people around him swallowed hard, and even the ancestor of Wu Ling became solemn.
"Everyone stand back," he ordered.
Then he saw the wind beast behind him open his mouth, and another violent wind came.
But this time, Xu Zimo's figure was not blown away, and he walked with thunder in his hands, like a thunder god.
The law of thunder and the law of wind are constantly confronting each other.
"That's weird, that's weird," Wu Ling Ancestor murmured to himself.
"Not only have you practiced the laws, you have also comprehended several laws."
Xu Zimo didn't answer. There are thousands of laws at his fingertips as long as he wants to.
In this battle with people, first of all, the attributes of the law have an absolute advantage.
"If you were a great sage, I would really be afraid of you," the ancestor of Wuling shouted.
"It's a pity that you don't give it to a mere emperor."
As he spoke, the power of the wind beast behind him became stronger.
"So what," Xu Zimo sneered.
"Even if I can't kill you, you can't do anything to me."
After hearing Xu Zimo's words, the ancestor of Wuling looked a little embarrassed.
He also knew that there was nothing he could do about Xu Zimo, and the two of them were at best a draw.
This made him feel humiliated. As a great sage, he could do nothing to a great emperor.
But think about it, the Great Sage is strongest in two things.
Laws and secrets are as different as heaven and earth.
But Xu Zimo has already understood the rules.
There are also souls of life and death, which do not add combat effectiveness, but only make it difficult for the great sage to be killed.
And Xu Zimo possesses the top ten magical powers, as well as the prison-suppressing demonic body, plus various top-notch martial arts. Even if he cannot defeat the opponent, he can definitely protect himself.
Just when the two couldn't hold on any longer, loud laughter suddenly came from next to them.
"Wu Ling, the more you practice, the more you go back. Why can't even a great emperor solve it?"
Hearing this voice, the ancestor of Wuling looked even more embarrassed.
When the people in the Haotian Sect next to them heard this voice, they all became excited.
"It's Patriarch Wutian, Patriarch Wutian is also born."
"That's right, even if he is lucky enough to block one of the three great saints of our Haotian Sect, he will definitely not be able to defeat the other ancestors."
The figure of the ancestor of Wu Ling stepped back and separated from Xu Zimo.
Xu Zimo also looked up at the person who spoke before.
In fact, when he went to fight with the ancestor of Wuling, he didn't really want to fight, he just wanted to test his current strength.
But at present, it seems that he can evenly share the supreme status of the first level of the Great Sage.
From now on, I'm afraid I won't be my opponent anymore.
It sounds like nothing, but it is actually quite remarkable. After all, there is an unbridgeable gap between the Great Sage and the Great Emperor.
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Xu Zimo restrained his mind and stopped thinking, but looked at the person who spoke before.
He was wearing leopard-print robes.
The robe seemed to be made of leopard skin, draped over his body, and he was at least two meters tall.
A grown man who seems to have put on light makeup.
The lips are black and purple, and the corners of the eyes are also black, especially the eyebrows, which are like horizontal knives.
There is a hint of evil in the fierce spirit.
"Hello, Supreme Patriarch," the people nearby greeted him hurriedly.
"Wu Ling, do you want me to help you?" the supreme ancestor said with a smile as he walked away.
"Supreme, don't gloat about others' misfortune, why don't you come up and try it yourself," the ancestor of Wuling said calmly.
"Don't make excuses for your incompetence," the supreme ancestor replied.
"I'm too lazy to argue with you. There are many secrets in this little baby, and it's not simple," said the ancestor of Wuling.
"Then let's join forces to capture him first," the Supreme Ancestor also became serious.
It's fun, but there must be moderation.
The holy power around the two people burst out, and the powerful power was like a torrent, crushing them all.
The power of a great sage is already so terrifying, how can we talk about two people together?
Xu Zimo raised his chest and raised his head to prevent himself from being crushed, but there was still a "crackling" sound coming from his body.
This is the sound of muscles and bones inevitably coming into contact under strong squeezing.
"Boy, let's capture him without mercy," said the Supreme Ancestor.
"You've been watching the show for a long time, you should have seen enough," Xu Zimo ignored the two of them, but looked at the sky not far away and said calmly.
"Enough has been seen, enough has been seen," a hearty laugh came.
The sky suddenly turned dark.
"Two ancestors of the Haotian Sect bullied a young man. They are so virtuous and respectable, which is admirable."
The laughter was accompanied by the evil spirit that filled the air.
The people present immediately felt suffocated.
If we were to say who the Haotian Sect was most afraid of, it would naturally be the demons.
As the masters of the demonic realm, only they themselves know how powerful the demons are.
"I don't know if some powerful figure from the demon clan has arrived, but I'd like to bother to meet him," the Supreme Ancestor stood up and said.
Both he and the ancestor of Wuling felt the pressure of this suppression, and the strength of the person coming was stronger than them.
It's still not even remotely strong.
"What? You gave in so quickly?" the voice in the sky continued.
Although he did not show his face, the endless stream of evil energy had already filled the entire sky overwhelmingly.
Can't even see the sun.
Amidst the rolling demonic energy, there was faint thunder flying through it.
"I wonder when our Haotian Sect has ever offended our seniors?" the supreme ancestor asked again.
"I'm not here to find you, but to find my Lord," the being in the demonic aura said calmly.
Hearing this, the Supreme Patriarch and the Martial Spirit Patriarch were both a little confused.