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Chapter 102 The blood-stained body

The golden light in Zulong's hand bloomed to the extreme, and his eyes were full of murderous intent. As soon as it exploded, the golden light was like a sun.

"In the end...are we still going to die here?" Zhunti smiled bitterly, and faced the golden light with Jie Yin!

And the increasingly clear voice also became harsh, as if someone was roaring hysterically in the distance!

The violent air current swept across the entire pit...

The moment the golden light shot out, a red shadow rushed out from the void.

His body was wrapped in countless gray-white mist, and in that mist was a mutilated body whose original appearance was unrecognizable.

Blood was still dripping, and large pieces of rotten flesh were shattered in the wind.

Only those eyes had a cold light!

As this man appeared, four sharp swords hovered in the air, making an ear-splitting roar!

"die……"

A sound like thunder exploded in Zulong's ears.

It's normal if you don't recognize the bloody man in front of you, because this man can no longer see his original appearance.

But if you don't recognize the four swords that suddenly appeared, you can only say that this person is ignorant.

Zu Long's previous arrogance and rampage, the moment he saw these four sword lights, the look in his eyes turned into hesitation, panic, and subconscious retreat.

The sword light struck the golden light he shot, and the law exploded in mid-air and dissipated invisible. Only the huge waves of the aftermath swept across the entire battlefield.

Everyone stopped, looked at the bloody man, and fell into a brief silence!

The silence came and went as quickly as it came. Zulong let out a dragon roar and turned away, wanting to escape from the battlefield.

His expression was already shrouded in fear.

Who told him that Taoist Qinglian has been trapped in the torrent of chaotic time forever? If he is really trapped, who is this person in front of him?

"Come die!"

Zu Long wanted to leave, but Wang Shuo refused. The sword in his hand bloomed and turned into a white brilliance, slashing at his tail.

Click~

Following the explosion, the Zulong's tail was cut off directly, blood spurted out, and a rain of blood fell from the sky. The huge dragon's tail hit the ground heavily, creating a big crater.

Zulong let out a painful cry and fell to the ground, rolling his body in agony.

Wang Shuo's figure turned into a stream of blood-red light and fell in front of Zulong, his eyes as cold as the frozen cold pool.

"Qinglian...Taoist."

When Shichen looked at the red figure, he was obviously a little surprised.

He really couldn't understand how Wang Shuo escaped from the torrent of chaotic time. Without the cultivation of a saint, he would not have been able to forcefully break the barrier.

Because if the barrier is not broken within a few days, it will be repaired by the big waves of black sediment, and it will not be broken through in its lifetime.

In the torrent of chaos, physical strength cannot be restored, and the laws are like a dead end. Once the physical energy is exhausted, the laws can only gradually decay with the torrent.

"hehe……"

Facing Shi Chen's gaze, Wang Shuo just showed a ferocious sneer, the Zhuxian Sword flew into his hand, he raised the sword, and the law erupted on the sword!

That sword light was aimed at...it was the ancestral dragon not far away.

Zulong's pupils began to shrink, and he could feel the terrifying aura flowing in the sword light. Under that strong crisis, it seemed that he would die in the next moment.

"No... no, Shi Chen, Shi Qilin, if you don't take action now, when will you wait? Do you really want me to die before you are willing to take action?" Zu Long shouted, his body shaking uncontrollably.

Shichen, however, ignored Zulong, instead his eyes fell on Phoenix Master, showing a hint of ridicule: "You are only a severely injured body now, and your cultivation level is not at the peak of Da Luo Jinxian. Do you really think that you are invincible?"

After saying that, he brought a large piece of time law with him, flowing around him, and the time and space roulette gradually rose, and the endless law breath enveloped the entire world!

The surroundings of Fengshan Mountain are covered by laws, and the breath of time and space on the wheel erupts, turning into a long river of time and space.

In his opinion, no matter how strong Wang Shuo is, he is only a Daluo Jinxian, not to mention that Wang Shuo is still seriously injured now?

As everyone knows, Wang Shuo has already entered the ranks of quasi-sages. Looking at the long river of time and space, Wang Shuo, who can already easily walk in the torrent of chaos, steps in, and a huge force of time reversal flows in front of him.

With patches of black luster, it is as huge as the vast ocean, constantly rushing.

But such a terrifying river of time has no effect on Wang Shuo!

Seeing this scene, Shi Chen lost his voice and said: "How is it possible? The laws of time and space are actually invalid..."

"How can it be?"

The flesh and blood on Wang Shuo's body has begun to recover at an alarming rate since he came out, and now part of the skin on his body can be vaguely seen.

He walked step by step in the long river of time. The law that could reverse thousands of years of time could not even corrode Wang Shuo's body.

"Impossible! No one can block my laws of time and space with your physical body alone. Unless you become a saint in your physical body and use your strength to prove the Tao, you can step into the quasi-sage. But after Pangu, no one who uses their strength to prove the Tao will never be able to step into the quasi-sage."

Holy! If the law of heaven does not allow it, the saint will not come out." Shi Chen's eyes flickered, and he suddenly increased the operation of the law.

And on Wang Shuo's body, streaks of cyan brilliance rose into the sky, turning into a cyan aura of law, covering the sky and covering thousands of miles of wilderness!

At the same time, the quasi-sage's aura was revealed bit by bit, and an unprecedented pressure covered many living beings.

It was as if there were stars pressing on their chests, making them somewhat breathless.

"This is... a quasi-sage?"

Shi Qilin's body trembled and he swallowed.

No...if being a quasi-sage alone is not enough to make people feel such a heavy sense of oppression, this is...the aura of becoming a saint in the flesh, practicing in the flesh, and stepping into the ranks of quasi-sages.

In other words, Taoist Qinglian really followed the old path of Pangu, trying to prove the Tao through strength, and entered the level of quasi-sage.

Look at Wang Shuo walking in the long river of time. With every step he takes, large cracks will appear on the soles of his feet under the river, as if glass is broken and will collapse at any time.

One step at a time, one cracked pit at a time.

Every step will cause a long time and violent tremors.

When Wang Shuo took the eighth step, Taoist Shi Chen grunted, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and flew backwards.

And the long river of time in front of us turned into black light spots all over the sky at the moment when the eighth step fell, and dissipated between the heaven and the earth.

Prove the Tao with force and defeat all dharmas with one force.

All evil will not invade, and all dharmas will be difficult to approach.

In just eight short steps, the long river of time collapsed. One can imagine how terrifying it is to prove the Tao with force.

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