Chapter 69: The Desolation of the Ancient Blessed Sacrament Again
Xiao Yun frowned and looked at Zhao Wuji in front of him. He was going to kill Jiang Haoran before killing Zhao Wuji, but he didn't expect that this guy was so eager to come over and die.
Zhao Wuji stared at Xiao Yun with his bright eyes at this moment, and said with a fighting spirit on his face: "The Chaos Body, which is rare in the world of cultivation, actually happened to me today. Although you have not completely created the Chaos Body, you still have it.
It's worth my while.
"There is no doubt that this is a militant and a martial arts fanatic.
Zhao Wuji is indeed very warlike, otherwise he would not have challenged all the Body Refining Realm monks in the Tyrant Holy Land by himself.
You know, when you are in the body training realm, everyone stays within the sect and practices individually, and generally does not go out to explore.
Only after you reach the Shenqiao realm and have the ability to fly with a sword can you go out and experience it.
It can be seen from this that this Zao Wuji is really a martial arts idiot who lives for fighting.
But such people are also very scary, because they have very rich combat experience, and they fight very hard. They live to fight and die to fight.
The ancient holy body is also called the fighting holy body, which is no joke.
Among the ten supreme bodies, the ancient holy body is a special existence. He may be weak, but he may also be very strong.
When it is weak, the ancient holy body is at the bottom among the ten supreme bodies, and is even inferior to some second-level divine bodies.
Remember it in one second http://But when it is powerful, the ancient holy body can challenge the chaotic body.
In the ancient times, there was a great ancient holy body that challenged the Chaos Emperor. Although he was defeated by the Chaos Emperor in the end, it also made the ancient holy body world-famous.
After that, the ancient holy body and its lineage all wanted to challenge the chaotic body in order to wash away the shame of the past defeat.
It's a pity that there has never been another Chaos Body since the Chaos Emperor.
Now, after finally seeing the prototype of a chaotic body, how could Zhao Wuji not be moved? The fighting spirit in his heart had already been aroused.
"Fighting the Chaos Body is my lifelong pursuit!" Zhao Wuji stepped forward and walked towards Xiao Yun. His body burst out with a blazing golden light, like a sun integrated into his body, making him look radiant.
Brilliant, dazzling.
Moreover, behind Zhao Wuji, there is a huge golden figure, like the God of War from the ancient times, coming across the long river of time and space to conquer the nine heavens and ten earths, with divine power as strong as prison, and fighting spirit soaring to the sky.
"Boom!" Zhao Wuji took a step forward. The huge force caused the ground to sink for a while, and the surrounding area showed a terrifying scene of the earth shaking and the mountains shaking.
It was as if the ground had been trampled by Zhao Wuji. Amidst a violent roar, Zhao Wuji's fist appeared in front of Xiao Yun.
These are a pair of golden fists, which seem to be made of gold. The whole body is shining with golden light, like a sun, its brilliance is dazzling.
"God of War Fist!" Zhao Wuji shouted violently, and a monstrous force burst out from his fist, rushing towards Xiao Yun like a mighty river.
The golden God of War behind him also struck with a punch. The powerful force was frightening to the extreme.
"Nine Turns Hegemony Fist!" Xiao Yun sneered, activated "Nine Turns Hegemony Fist", and the combat power of 900,000 kilograms exploded in one fell swoop.
His punch was very terrifying, like thunder striking down, like a giant ax crashing into a mountain, like a waterfall, flowing down thousands of miles.
This momentum is too powerful and overbearing. No one can stop this overbearing momentum. Under the impact of Xiao Yun's fist, even the ghosts and gods in heaven and earth will surrender.
Almost instantly, Xiao Yun raised his energy and spirit to the peak state. His fists enveloped the world, making it impossible for Zhao Wuji to avoid it.
Of course, Zhao Wuji would not evade, he had a strong fighting spirit in his heart.
"Kill!" "Kill!" The two men shouted together, and then started fighting each other, like two prehistoric tyrannosaurs, fighting constantly, extremely fierce and cruel.
This kind of fist-to-flesh fight is very visual and shocking, and people watching from a distance can't help but exclaim.
However, Jiang Haoran, who had been injured by Xiao Yun before, took advantage of this opportunity to flee far away and disappeared into the jungle.
He knew very well that if he continued to stay here, he would definitely be in trouble and might be killed by Xiao Yun, so it was better to leave first.
Xiao Yun also saw Jiang Haoran escape, but unfortunately he had no chance to pursue him. The Zhao Wuji in front of him could not be solved at once.
"Since he escaped, let me subdue you first!" Xiao Yun looked at Zhao Wuji indifferently, and then activated the thirty colored sky pillars behind him. These avenue projections suddenly burst out with terrifying energy, making his fists even more powerful.
It's hot.
When Xiao Yun activated the vision behind him, Zhao Wuji knew that the situation was not good, because he had already used the vision, but still lost to Xiao Yun. Now that Xiao Yun activated the vision again, how could he resist? As expected,
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As soon as Xiao Yun's vision came out, the terrifying fist power was like shattering the heaven and the earth, coming in a mighty and destructive manner, as if it had exploded the world, and its power was unparalleled.
At this moment, Zhao Wuji felt that he was alone and helpless. Everything around him disappeared, including the sky and the earth. Everything fell into boundless darkness. Only one fist was left to threaten the world and kill him.
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In this dark world, Xiao Yun is the invincible god, the unrivaled peerless overlord, and the supreme king who looks down upon him.
"Boom!" followed by Xiao Yun's fist.
Zhao Wuji only felt that his arms were shaking violently, the tiger's mouth was cracking, and his body was like a big tree rising from the ground, being thrown out like a cannonball.
"Poof!" While flying upside down, Zao Wuji was still spitting out blood, his face as white as paper.
Obviously, in the head-on battle, he was no match for Xiao Yun and was defeated by Xiao Yun.
"Whoa!" At this moment, Emperor Li Cheng, who had been staying far away to heal his wounds, disappeared, disappearing out of thin air as if he was teleporting.
But Xiao Yun felt a strong sense of crisis coming from behind him.
"Do you want to sneak attack me? Hum, I've been guarding against you for a long time!" Xiao Yun sneered in his heart. Emperor Li Cheng wanted to launch a sneak attack like he did before, but he underestimated him too much.
Xiao Yun has been guarding against Emperor Li Cheng. After all, this person's strength is still higher than that of Zhao Wuji and Jiang Haoran.
Sure enough, Xiao Yun's guess was correct. At this critical moment, Emperor Li Cheng attacked him from behind.
That kind of speed is too fast, faster than lightning, like teleportation.
However, just as Emperor Li Cheng approached Xiao Yun, a dazzling light rose from the surroundings, like a field, covering the entire earth, covering Xiao Yun and Emperor Li Cheng.
"It's a formation!" Someone not far away exclaimed.
Emperor Li Cheng was also shocked because he found that the space around him seemed to have solidified a lot, making his speed slow down a lot.
Moreover, there were countless silver flying knives shooting from all directions, covering Emperor Li Cheng.
"I've been waiting for you to be fooled!" Xiao Yun stared at Emperor Li Cheng who was trapped in the formation with a sneer on his face.