Eight hundred and fortieth chapters are in big trouble
Wei Sheng's sword, the blood-red sword intent surged like a rushing river, like a ten thousand-foot waterfall, locking firmly on the great elder.
The strong smell of blood made the great elder frown involuntarily. His eyes were fixed on the spotless sword in Wei Sheng's hand, his expression serious.
That piece... is no ordinary item!
I'm afraid it's only a hair's breadth apart from Kunlun's Ancient Divine Sword.
The Great Elder was a little shocked. It was shocking that Kunlun had found the Ancient Divine Sword. Moreover, he knew how much Kunlun had paid for the Ancient Divine Sword in Lin Qian's hand. The bloody sword in Wei Sheng's hand, the sword
The purity of its intention is far inferior to that of the Ancient Divine Sword, but its murderous intent is so strong that I don't know how much blood I drank before it could take shape.
Unexpectedly, there are such deadly weapons in the world!
Wei Sheng's murderous aura and evil expression were extremely abnormal.
Does the sword spirit seize the body?
A person with Wei Sheng's determination will never do it unless he takes the initiative to introduce the sword spirit into his body...
In the blink of an eye, the Great Elder thought clearly, and his eyes became more cautious. He admired this young man Wei Sheng. In terms of talent, among the young people the Great Elder had seen, Wei Sheng was probably not even in the top fifty.
Not coming. But Wei Sheng has a will like steel and an indomitable spirit, and he is able to achieve what he is today.
His will has seeped into his body.
Such a body can withstand more powerful forces.
Countless thoughts flashed through the great elder's mind in the lightning flash, but he had no fear in his heart. No matter Zuo Mo or Wei Sheng, their accumulation was far from enough. Forcibly raising their realm like this seemed very powerful, but
There is still a thin line between being at the true god level.
Don't underestimate this thin line, which is as thin as a hair, but it is completely different. The two sides' understanding of the avenue of heaven and earth is not on the same level at all!
The role that pure power can play is not as great as they imagined.
You underestimate the god-level powerhouses too much!
Countless brown divine patterns emerged from the soil under the great elder's feet, growing upwards rapidly like vines.
A wall of divine patterns rose from beneath his feet.
The rushing sword intent waterfall crashed into the wall of divine patterns.
boom!
There was a loud noise that made people's ears numb.
Countless sword intentions are flying around, but the thin wall of divine patterns remains motionless. No matter how the sword intentions collide, it remains motionless. It is like a hard rock on the seashore. No matter how fierce and angry the waves are, it will not move at all.
They will only disintegrate into countless water droplets without causing any harm to it.
Click, click, click!
Spider web-like cracks quickly appeared on the ground at the bottom of the divine pattern, and the cracks spread outward at an alarming speed.
Boom boom boom!
The sword intent continued and fiercely collided, and finally the wall of divine patterns trembled. The great elder's face changed slightly, the light in his eyes flashed away, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the place.
boom!
The wall of divine patterns finally couldn't bear it anymore and shattered.
The surging sword intent hit the ground heavily.
The extremely turbulent bloody sword river sank into the ground effortlessly like a knife cutting tofu. Rumbles and violent vibrations came from deep underground.
A huge sinkhole with a bottomless depth and a radius of more than ten miles appeared on the ground.
The great elder narrowed his eyes, feeling awe-inspiring in his heart.
What kind of sword is that? How can it have such pure power?
The power of the ancient divine sword lies in its pure intention, which rules the world and makes all things surrender!
However, this sword... its sword power is far from top-notch, but its power is so violent, violent and unreasonable, it's really surprising!
Could it be that a legendary name appeared in his mind.
The great elder stared at the sword in Wei Sheng's hand, and the light in his eyes soared!
However, at this moment, a cold murderous intention enveloped him, his whole body went cold, and subconsciously, a divine mark appeared on his back.
Ping!
The divine pattern shattered like glass.
The great elder was shocked, another divine mark appeared, and he quickly retreated.
hiss!
The divine pattern was cut open effortlessly like paper, and a flash of purple light flashed past his body. The awe-inspiring murderous intent caused a layer of fine pimples to form on his skin.
Before he could counterattack, a purple light suddenly shot towards his face.
The great elder looked solemn and pointed.
A divine mark appeared out of thin air.
The purple light sank into the divine pattern, but it did not cut off the divine pattern. The divine pattern seemed to be an extremely soft flower, and it actually closed up and wrapped the purple shadow!
As soon as the Great Elder's thoughts moved, the divine patterns were broken off.
A gray-armored figure wrapped in chains appeared in front of him.
His pupils suddenly shrank.
Immortal punishment!
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Zong Ru lowered his eyebrows and chanted, his hair and beard turned gray at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his skinny figure seemed to be blown over by a gust of wind, but his eyes became brighter and clearer.
Countless scriptures the size of a finger circled around him.
The lotus mark on his forehead suddenly lit up, slowly flew out from his forehead, fell to the ground, and turned into a lotus that was slightly larger than a futon. The lotus was lifelike and pink.
Zongru raised his feet, and the lotus automatically came to his feet. He stepped on the lotus and sat cross-legged.
With each scripture, a flame suddenly appeared, an impressive fire of wishing power!
Zong Ru had a smile on his face, without any pain at all.
The fire of desire that was ignited was his true intention.
Abandon the Buddha and die!
Zong Ru's warm gaze was indifferent yet firm. Even now, he has the potential to become the best Zen practitioner in the world, but his original intention has not changed at all.
Use your vajra body to protect you!
With each scripture, the fire was burning, and a stream of amazing power was injected into his body.
The lotus flower under his body was burning his body like fire. His expression was calm, without any pain, and his calm and helpless Zen mind was like a burning fire!
When all scriptures are burned up.
When the lotus of wish power beneath the body also burned into ashes.
The power in Zong Ru's body also increased to the extreme, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He did not have the demeanor of a great Zen practitioner, but he could vaguely see the sincere and honest smile of the young man from Xiaoshanjie who only knew boxing techniques.
Sir, let's fight side by side!
He took a deep breath, hissed, the air moved, and there was a long inhalation sound, just like the breathing of a mountain monster waking up.
A silent throb gathered in his right fist.
"drink!"
Exhale and make a sound like thunder.
Punch towards the great elder in the sky!
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The elder who was staring at the ghost suddenly felt a warning sign in his heart. He thought about it and was about to run away, but he was surprised to find that the air around him was like a weird swamp, with a weird stickiness.
This is……
His brows jumped, he raised his hands, and a divine mark appeared. Bang bang bang, a dense explosion of sound immediately sounded in the space around him. His whole body lightened, and then the divine marks under his feet flashed, and his figure disappeared from the place and appeared.
In the sky not far away.
Willing power!
How could there be such a strong will!
The great elder was shocked. He suddenly turned his face and stared at the figure on the ground who was still pumping his fist.
Even in the Xuankong Temple in the past, there was absolutely no one with such a strong wish! The face of the great elder was constantly changing. Tianhuan and the Xuankong Temple had been fighting for many years, and everyone knew the details very well. Even those old guys had never had such a strong wish. Such a strong will!
The Great Elder could tell at a glance that Zong Ru was burning with the power of his will.
Willpower is a very special and extremely feared power.
At the level of the Great Elder, the power of wish that is difficult for the world to understand is not that mysterious in his eyes. But this does not mean that he is willing to be contaminated. The so-called wish is a wish, and one who wants to form a wish. The foundation requires the strongest desire, which is the original intention. Another principle of willingness is sacrifice, which means the power generated by being willing to sacrifice and give up other things in order to obtain this desire.
There are two reasons why the power of aspiration is strong. One is the original heart, and the other is abandonment. Directly pointing to the original heart makes people never get lost. Giving up is more extreme and cuts off the confusion. The clearer the original heart is, the more you give up. The more, the greater the willpower generated.
Even god-level masters are very afraid of this kind of power.
Because this is not the power of heaven and earth, this is the power of man!
With such a strong will, this guy...
Trouble!
The power of wish is enough to make people feel troublesome, but this guy actually burns the power of wish directly. Is there such a thing?
The great elder had a strong urge to curse.
He suddenly realized that his situation seemed to be getting a little worse.
Zuo Mo has the strongest power, but it is obvious that his condition is not very good, and he is in the middle between being awake and being confused. Wei Sheng is much more dangerous. If he really has the God-killing Blood Sword in his hand, he will be there today. Big trouble. Something like the Immortal God's Punishment, which had disappeared for tens of thousands of years, actually appeared in front of him. The great elder could hardly believe his eyes. Now add Zong Ru, who is burning with will power, and just thinking about it, it makes him sad. People have some headaches.
Suddenly it occurred to me that there are two more guys!
He couldn't help but turn his face, and his face quickly darkened.
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Two crescent moons flashed in Zeng Lian'er's eyes. Instead of the usual lazy charm, there was only a sense of strong edge and danger. The two crescent moon earrings jingled.
The floor-length crimson dress comes in every style, and a strong sense of oppression comes to you.
Behind her, there is a silver crescent moon with flowing luster.
The divine power of the moon burned not as flames, but as cold moonlight flames like water. The cold moonlight flames stimulated every nerve in her to tremble.
However, she still looked as normal, and she sensed that a full moon hung high in the sky, and a wisp of solid moonlight projected down from the full moon and fell on Zeng Lian'er.
She could feel the subtle connection between the full moon above her head and her. The moonlight of the full moon continued to sink into her body, sinking into the cold moonlight flames.
The strength within the body is growing rapidly.
She has never been stronger.
Suddenly, she felt something and looked up at the full moon in the sky.
The full moon suddenly brightened up, and suddenly sprayed out countless moonlight, and only saw silvery moonlight lines hanging down from the full moon.
In the blink of an eye, countless moonlight lines drooped down, like a gauze tent, covering the entire Central Plains.
