In the eyes of the monks from Heifengya, Wutong is invincible in the entire Lingzong area at this moment! They rely on Heifengya and are afraid that Wutong will break the defense and come in! But now.
Suddenly a person appeared, and then he caught Wu Tong and hung him up! This made them all stupid, okay! Wu Tong... is also an extremely powerful person at the peak! But such a person is still played like a monkey! So Su Xuan How strong is it?
They couldn't imagine it, but their scalps were numb from the show.
This moment.
They no longer suspected that Su Xuan was the person they knew.
After all... although they respect 'Su Bufan', they are just mortals after all... "Fuck, Brother Xuan is so fierce."
The little black bird flapped its wings, its eyes twinkling like a charming girl: "I, the Black Emperor, am completely convinced and would like to call you the strongest..." Luo Xiaoyu's mouth twitched, but he was really frightened by Su Xuan.
She had heard that Su Xuan was killing everyone in the south, but he was obviously not that strong at that time... It has only been less than fifty years! Why is he so perverted?
Luo Xiaoyu was already a little numb to the power of his junior brother.
And at this moment.
"call out!"
Wutong flew out of the deep pit, his hair disheveled, his head bruised and bleeding, and his chest was dented. It was obviously from Su Xuan's hammer.
His eyes were full of horror, and he fully understood that Su Xuan's body was more than a little stronger than his.
"I belong to the Nanling royal family and my body is perverted. Normally, Nanling monks can be destroyed with one punch, but how come this person is more terrifying than me?"
Wutong couldn't imagine it, thinking that the Saint King's body was probably like this?
"Afraid?"
Su Xuan slowly flew towards him, with ridicule in his eyes: "You're almost done, now it's me."
Having no pupils is like facing a powerful enemy.
But the next moment, there was a tragic light in his eyes.
"I didn't expect that there would be a strong person like you in this small marginal place! Very good, you deserve my serious treatment!"
Wutong spoke solemnly.
Su Xuan sneered, took a step forward, and was in front of Wu Tong in an instant.
"I really like the way you have such a tough mouth."
Su Xuan made a faint sound, holding the Heavenly Dragon Seal with his hand and pressing it against Wutong's head.
"boom!"
The ferocious aura that filled Wutong's body surged even higher.
He made a sharp move with his right hand, and a black sickle eight feet long, carved with hundreds of corpses, appeared.
"Seducing the soul, killing the body!"
He roared loudly, and the black scythe suddenly bloomed with terrifying light, the sharp energy was raging, and the evil spirits were entangled.
"boom!"
Su Xuan struck a Heavenly Dragon Seal on the black sickle.
Both were shocked.
"that's all?"
Wu Tong growled.
"Ha..." Su Xuan sneered, and four arms grew directly from his body.
"Six Seals of the Heavenly Dragon, Subduing Demons and Demons!"
When he stopped drinking, he made mysterious marks with each of his six hands.
Space, universe, blizzard, life and death, curse, wind and thunder! One seal after another, the mighty dragon! "Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Wu Tong was blessed by the black scythe, and his strength increased, but Su Xuan directly exploded into the Six Paths of Heavenly Dragons, and captured Wu Tong and beat him again.
"Bang!"
Wutong was blown away.
Su Xuan followed closely, holding a thunderbolt in one hand, and struck Wutong hard.
"Bang!"
There was another roar, and Wu Tong flew upside down again, directly smashing a huge mountain.
Four times in succession, Wutong's left arm was directly bombarded by Su Xuan.
"You're looking for death!"
Wutong roared angrily, and purple-gold blood surged all over his body. Lines began to appear on his purple-gold body, which looked strange and eerie, as if they were haunted by resentful spirits.
Su Xuan raised his sword eyebrows, and there was horror in his eyes: "The killing pattern is very good."
The next moment.
Su Xuan froze with six arms and became still.
"Six seals unite into one, the Heavenly Dragon Dharmakaya!"
"Buzz!"
Su Xuanru was like a humanoid heavenly dragon, blessed by six paths. The space between his hands and feet collapsed, and he directly pressed Wutong to the ground.
Six seals are superimposed! It is difficult for the pupilless body to move even half a minute! "Roar!"
Wutong roared, and the pupil suddenly appeared in that pale eye, which turned out to be a figure similar to him, but with a more terrifying aura.
"The Eye of the Remaining Mist!"
He shouted, it was the eye of the ancient royal family.
In an instant, an ancient dharma image burst out of his pupils and shot towards Su Xuan fiercely.
but.
Su Xuan's eyes turned for a while.
"Ninefold Demonic Wheel!"
Su Xuan snorted coldly.
This is the ninth level demon wheel eye of the ninth level demon. It had been completely transplanted into Su Xuan's body during the battle with Gu Zong.
Although he is not a demon, this is a method similar to the innate magical power. Even if he is not a demon, he can use it, but it is difficult to become stronger.
"boom!"
The demon wheel only turned eight, and it directly shattered the pupilless royal pupil, and the pupil exploded directly.
"Ah..." Wutong screamed, and suddenly a stone statue rose from above Wutong's head. It was covered in dark gold and looked at Su Xuan.
"The evil obstacles will be punished!"
The stone statue roared, this... was the confidence that Wu Pupil broke through the Black Phoenix Cliff, and it was transformed by the essence and blood of a terrifying existence in Nanling.
but.
"roar!"
Su Xuan roared, and the evil phase broke out. He swallowed the stone statue in one bite and grinded his teeth.
Wu Tong: "..." He was stunned for a moment.
But the next moment.
Because Su Xuan paused for a moment, Wu Tong stepped back.
He ran away like crazy.
Unfortunately, Su Xuan caught up with him in an instant.
"Ah..." he screamed: "Don't kill me!"
Su Xuan... began to destroy his physical body.
There is no choice but to do so.
There was an extra string of beads in his hand, just like before... "If you want to kill me, the life inside..." he threatened.
but.
"boom!"
The terrifying sword light shot out from the center of Su Xuan's eyebrows.
Shanhe's sword! One sword... directly tore Wu Tong into eight pieces! "Boom!"
Wutong fell to the ground.
Su Xuan pointed his hand, and the Jingwei flew into the sky, holding the bead in his mouth, breaking the seal, and flew to the Black Phoenix Cliff.
And the next moment.
Su Xuan grabbed Wutong's head with one hand, his eyes flashing with blood, and whispered solemnly: "You came here once before, and you dare to do such despicable methods in front of me this time. Have you forgotten that I said I will definitely kill you?"
Wu Pupil paused for a moment, and then fear and disbelief appeared in the one-eye vertical pupil.
"You...you are..." Wu Tong thought of the old man who was running and breaking, looking like a clown... "You're right, even though I want to kill you, I won't let you die happily!"
Su Xuan whispered solemnly, and eight rays of sword intent were fired directly from the center of his eyebrows, penetrating through Wutong's head.
"Ah..." Wu Tong screamed.
This is the sword's intention to temper the soul, which guarantees that Wutong will not die. Instead, it will strengthen him, but he will suffer endless pain.
And this isn't over yet.
The Dharma Apparition appeared and swallowed Wutong's remains, but he grabbed his head and refused to swallow it, so he just held on to it.
But... Wu Tong's screams are even more terrifying.
This time, not only was the sword intent messing with him, but the power of the evil god was also running wildly through his head.
At this moment, Wutong felt that every time he blinked, he felt worse than death! "You devil, kill me!"
He yelled in fear.
"Want to die?
Let’s talk about it in a thousand years.”
Su Xuan spoke indifferently and put away his evil look.
The battle...has ended.
There was deathly silence in Heifeng Cliff.
The Nanling alien race that made them despair just died like this?
They opened their mouths, but couldn't say a word.
"Wow...Su Xuan, you are great."
The little black bird flew out and stared at Su Xuan with bright eyes.
Luo Xiaoyu also came over in shock: "Junior brother..." Su Xuan nodded slightly: "How is Xiaoyao?"
"Yeah, yeah, great."
The little black bird was very excited.
"Still accepting the inheritance."
Luo Xiaoyu said.
Su Xuan's eyes moved, and Su Yi appeared immediately, carrying the Holy Gate of Origin burning the Holy Fire of Origin.
"Leave it to you."
Su Xuan was not stingy either. He knew that the Holy Fire of Origin, the Holy Sect of Origin, and the little black bird and Luo Xiaoyao were very compatible, and they could all recognize their masters directly, so he directly sent out these half of the holy soldiers.
"Wow...Brother Xuan is awesome."
The little black bird suddenly changed its name.
Su Xuan didn't pay attention, just looked at the giant mountain and sea beast not far away.
They were just about to hit the Black Phoenix Cliff.
And at this moment.
Those giant beasts in the mountains and seas were so confused that they couldn't even think of anything to do before they started, and Big Brother just burst into tears... Is this even a slap in the face?
They trembled and wanted to retreat... Su Xuan sneered, waved his sleeves, and suppressed the terrifying pressure, causing the consciousness of a group of mountain and sea monsters to collapse.
And the next moment.
The Holy Book of Origins emerged from the book box.
The golden turtle appeared with a squawking smile.
"Grandpa, I put it away."
The golden turtle opened the Holy Book of Origin, and a terrifying suction force suddenly surged out.
Those huge mountain and sea monsters suddenly began to shrink and penetrated into the Holy Book of Origin.
The little black bird looked at it with wide eyes... She knew about the Holy Book of Origin, and even knew that the golden turtle was a book spirit.
But...what happened to grandpa?
Why is this book spirit so humble?
The little black bird also wanted to inherit the Holy Fire of Origin. She knew that the spirits of these Saint Soldiers were very arrogant. Even if the Saint Soldiers of Origin recognized their master, they still seemed to be superior to others.
But with Su Xuan, this doesn't seem to happen... How did he subdue this book spirit?
As the little black bird thought about it, he began to admire Su Xuan.
Su Xuan nodded with satisfaction, thinking about going to the Phoenix Nest to see Luo Xiaoyao.
But right now.
"Wow, Grandpa, something bad is going on. The king of the giant mountain and sea beasts wants to wake up the other kings and is preparing a blood sacrifice."
The golden turtle shouted exaggeratedly, feeling a little excited.
"Blood sacrifice?"
"Using the blood of the creatures born in the place of origin as a guide, unfold the formation of the living sacrifice of the origin, and use the spirit to summon the spirit! This formation is extremely cruel. Once used, there will be a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, at least one hundred thousand lives!"
Jin Dagui explains.
Su Xuan's eyes suddenly turned cold.
The next moment.
"What a group of giant beasts from the mountains and seas! Big turtle, lead the way!"