Chapter 448: Divine Clothes and Body Peak Slaughter
At this moment, Han Xiaoxiao thought a lot, and she was trembling in her heart: "Dragon and phoenix among men, gods and warriors in heaven. And those extremely similar magic pupils... How could there be such a coincidence in the world?"
Their auras are so close, and their spirit is so similar. There is an innate domineering in the fearlessness. It seems that no matter how great the difficulty is, he can't defeat him.
This scene made her recall the battle at Monster Mountain. The young man in her memory made continuous breakthroughs and created miracles in that battle. He defeated the dragon fighting holy body that was originally said to be unparalleled in the dragon world.
After that, he quickly left the battlefield, suffered serious injuries and broke out under the siege of a group of venerables. He was invincible.
History always repeats itself, and this scene is very similar to that of the past.
For eleven years, Han Xiaoxiao has been searching for his whereabouts. She has never stopped. Even though the human world has neutralized the legendary tombstone, she has never even taken a look. She still does not believe that such an invincible existence has fallen like this.
.Quietly withering in the world.
Because he is an undefeated person. He is also an immortal person. This young man can be hit by successive difficulties, but he cannot be defeated.
In eleven years, he was able to escape from his destiny. Naturally, he could also escape from the endless reincarnation.
This is the only thing that Han Xiaoxiao has always believed in. Not only she, but also many, many people believe in it.
Le Shi, Zhou Muqiu, Li Wei, Li Tianren... many people are waiting for his return. And Lan Shuang'er, who is standing next to him now...
Looking at the young man in the fierce battle, Han Xiaoxiao's eyes moved slightly, and she was moved: "Whether it is you or not, I must catch you this time. Let you atone for your sins to all of us..."
The void roared and seemed to collapse.
After a brief period of confusion, the demigods in the sky started a fierce battle with him again. They wanted to take advantage of the moment when the stone pillar was immobile to completely capture this young man.
"The remnants of the human race! Let me kill them!" Qian Peng shouted violently. He was the first to kill. Holding a big sword, the snow-white blade refracted divine light. It was filled with destructive power, and at the same time, it was integrated with the destiny of one world.
Infinite divine power comes out in all directions accompanied by wild divine energy. It's so terrifying.
However, the real horror is not here. Because this sword is very special, different from ordinary magical weapons. It is not the main killing weapon. It is more like a gold medal that links the fate of all realms.
The sword points to the sky and desires heaven and earth, which is the true meaning of the Sword of Madness.
Zhuo Yifan stood on Pingding Mountain, his eyes calm and solemn. With an unprecedented sense of peace. Staring at the magic sword, he knew that this magic weapon was his real enemy. And with this sword, this young man, even at his age,
Standing gently and supremely.
Everything in this place was quiet. The atmosphere was extremely tense and depressing. Two young supreme beings, both from the human race, were facing each other at this moment. They were considered to be the pinnacle beings in the human race. This duel was extraordinary.
The strong men in the divine realm wisely stepped back and sat on the mountain to watch the fight between the tigers. They hoped that both of them would be injured, so that they would have an opportunity to take advantage of it.
"Last time, I accidentally let you win. This time, I will not hold back any more. I will completely wash away my shame and tell this world. Who is the strongest person in the human race now?"
Qian Peng, the successor of the Qian world, is still arrogant. He speaks calmly and does not show any anger. He carries strong self-confidence, as if he has seen his victory.
"Sometimes the luck in the palm of your hand does not represent everything." Zhuo Yifan looked at him with a calm voice: "Because... luck also has its own consciousness, and they only follow the strong. After meeting me, they
I will leave you all. This way there will be no regrets.”
He knew how powerful the sword of mad wealth was. Dai Yi told him that the opponent could consume the luck in the sword through mad wealth and summon powerful beings from different planes to deal with him.
And to defeat him, we must first start with being insanely rich.
Buzz!
The void was shaken completely with a shudder. The two people's breaths collided, and a wave of divine energy floated across the world. The descendant of the Qian world held the Crazy Rich Sword in his hand, raised it high, and pointed the sword at the sky.
Boom! A stream of colorful charm shot out into the sky, and then opened a cave to illuminate the sky.
Everyone was shocked, especially those in the divine realm. The performance of these two human races was beyond their expectations. They were clearly not at the divine realm, and were even far from it. But the momentum they created was not at all.
Not weaker than any of the gods here.
Zhuo Yifan's hair was flying, his eyes were sharp, and he easily jumped onto the stone pier. Standing on the stone pier, he looked at each other, as if he were an immortal, extremely ethereal. At this moment, his eyes and Tao became one, giving birth to
A peerless divine light penetrated the cave.
In the world, it's like two indestructible divine swords colliding. Their sharpness frightens the soul. It's all because of them.
The two fought.
Among the powerful men in the God Realm, the old man from the Demon Slayer Palace was restless. He retreated into the distance with the headmaster of the Feather Wolf Clan. The same goes for other God Realms, setting up barriers around themselves to protect themselves. Firstly, it can prevent being affected, and secondly,
It can also prevent the strange stone pillar under the young man's feet from suddenly showing its power after the silence.
On the other side, the wicked Taoist was trembling as he watched this. Not only because this duel between geniuses made him unable to calm down, but also because the young man on the stone pier reminded him of the young man from the lower realm who had almost fallen. It was said that he was dead.
Yes...but this kind of aura, so domineering, it's so similar that it's hard to imagine.
"Your eyes are very magical, and you seem to have supernatural power, but it's a pity. This can't suppress my summons..." The descendant of the Qian world scolded softly. He thought it was ridiculous.
He raised his hand, raised his sword fingers together, and called out towards the cave he had summoned: "The Divine Cloth of Creation!"
boom!
Immediately, the cave sky rioted. It made a shocking loud noise, just like the thunder of the gods pressing down in the sky. It was heart-stirring.
"As you wish..." Dongtian responded.
Then the divine glow shone in all directions in the cave sky, shaking the entire secret realm. People saw that a sacred armor with seven colors emerged from the cave sky, with divine light flowing on it and mysterious runes all over it.
Pieces of scales were clearly visible, and the light was blazing and dazzling. It covered the sun in the secret realm, and even the universe seemed to be covered up.
"The divine armor of Chuangjie Mountain!" Yi Yiyi recognized the origin of this divine armor at a glance.
That is a holy mountain called Chuangjie Mountain, which was built for the strong men of the Holy Clan. Eighty percent of the most famous armors in the world come from there.
The addition of divine clothes caused the heir to the Qian Realm's whole aura to change, and he immediately jumped up and came to attack with the crazy rich man in his hand.
This Creation God's Clothes is so divine that ordinary ways cannot weaken it. This made Zhuo Yifan frown and feel a little strange.
He is extremely calm and has evolved the Shura Demon Eyes to the extreme. The golden light in his pupils radiates and circulates endlessly in the world. He ducked away at the moment when the crazy rich was about to hit him.
Putting on the divine robe, Qian Peng's skills are not what they used to be, and his movements are hundreds of times faster than before. It is dizzying. However, the dynamic vision of the Shura Demon Eye cannot be underestimated, causing the two powers to cancel each other out.
In the void, one person is attacking fiercely, while the other person is dodging. Even the powerful gods can't see clearly, creating an illusion, as if two whirlwinds and two aurora are fighting in the air. In the end, the speed is getting closer and closer.
, even the silhouette of the person can’t be seen clearly.
"Is this all you have? You only know how to dodge?" The descendant of the Qian world roared, and even if he was possessed by the divine clothes, he did not dare to relax at all.
Because summoning the divine clothing consumes a lot of luck from the Kuangfu Divine Sword, he also wants to use the luck stored in it to find divine seeds, and also prepare some to deal with those gods who have evil intentions towards him. This is his
Lifeblood cannot be consumed too much in this battle, especially on a human race.
He must be dealt with quickly!
Zhuo Yifan kept moving sideways, and every dodge was just right. This made the descendant of Qianjie become angry and attack even harder, making people wonder if he wanted to split the sky.
"Heavenly Divine Thunder! Attached Sword!" The descendant of Qianjie shouted again.
"As you wish..."
The next moment, a voice came from the cave.
I only saw a ball of lightning turning into runes and landing on the sword of the mad rich.
In just an instant, the Madly Rich Divine Sword made a shocking noise, transforming into the power of divine thunder.
"Suanni! The four ancient evils! The thunder beast!"
The powerful men in the divine realm were all shocked, because they saw that there seemed to be a Suan Ni on the divine sword. As the divine sword slashed out, it bit the boy on the other side crazily!
Zhuo Yifan did not move, just stood quietly in the void, watching the thunder mass evolve into a vicious beast and press towards him step by step...
"Trash, have you given up resistance?!" The descendant of Qianjie laughed wildly.
Facing the ridicule, the young man did not look strange. He just looked at the other person and said, "I see... I have seen the flaw in the divine clothing. Taking it from other people's hands is not the right way after all. Just in time, I will let you
See my divine clothes."
The next moment, his pupils changed, and the talisman light overflowed: "Shura Divine Armor! Add to the body!" (To be continued...)