In the void, a lot of energy began to gather, a lot of matter began to multiply, and then, a brand new body appeared in the center of the sky.
That was Zuo Chen's body. His true form was reunited in the blink of an eye, and then there was a battle armor covering the surface of the body, making the whole person look like a god of war among men.
One after another sword energy wrapped around Zuo Chen's side, and one after another the divine light of energy and blood flickered and changed.
His aura was incredibly powerful, and he was completely different from what he was just now. He had ushered in a new life, an absolute transformation.
As Zuo Chen's voice suddenly appeared and spread in the void, everyone in the Wanxiang Palace opened their pupils wide and showed shock.
The son of Wanxiang, who had just relaxed a little, became serious again, and his face instantly became extremely ugly.
Zuo Chen is not dead?
To be honest, at the moment when Zuo Chen's body took shape again, Wanxiangzi's heart trembled, and an inexplicable feeling of fear passed through him.
The unkillable opponent is the most terrifying thing! Zuo Chen, who was originally thought to be dead, reappeared again, and it was clear that he had a stronger realm, which made everyone present feel a hairy feeling in their hearts.
How can we fight like this? The more we fight, the stronger we become?
Transformation in battle is a common manifestation of a peerless genius, but many people still can't believe it when they actually see such a scene.
"If you want to take this step, you will inevitably waste some energy and time. It is difficult to find a really good opponent in a short period of time. You can be considered as indispensable for being able to step into the eighth level of the ancestral realm." Within nine days,
Zuo Chen's energy and spirit were getting stronger and stronger, he looked at the Son of Wanxiang in front of him and said.
The Son of Wanxiang's face was extremely gloomy, and he stared at Zuo Chen. Terrifying sources were brewing in his body, but he did not speak.
At this time, I heard Zuo Chen say again: "In view of this, I don't have to kill you. After all, killing can't solve all problems. So, let me knock you down from the mortal world and start over. Since you are a genius, you must have adversity."
The example of great perseverance that rises in the world is right in front of you. You have to learn from me. Of course, when you start over in the future, don’t be so blind when doing things. When it’s time to bow your head, just let go of the few points in your heart.
Arrogant, because in this world, talents are not yours."
Every word that Zuo Chen uttered made the face of the Son of Wanxiang even more ugly. Zuo Chen's words seemed like a bunch of nonsense, but in fact they were equivalent to heart-breaking, as if an invisible sword was stabbing into the heart of the Son of Wanxiang.
, so that he will suffocate.
"You...damn!"
The Son of All Things roared suddenly at a certain moment.
His emotional accumulation has reached its extreme, and he no longer wants to have any patience.
It was so arrogant. This was the first time in his life that he had seen such a arrogant and domineering person. Moreover, this person was still lower than himself in terms of realm and was almost completely killed by him just now.
The Shattered Sacred Law is erupting, and this time it does not evolve into a guillotine, but directly transforms into a vast void, covering the battlefield.
With the emergence of the sacred law, the entire body of the Son of All Appearances split into two in an instant, and the two split into four... Over and over again, thousands of phantoms evolved almost instantly, and each phantom
, although they are not as good as his physical body, they actually have combat power close to his own.
"The Ten Thousand Phase Dharmakaya? Ten years ago, when he used the Ten Thousand Phase Dharmakaya, he could barely evolve hundreds of clones, but now he can evolve tens of thousands of clones. This can be regarded as having completely cultivated this kind of inexhaustible clones.
Master the art." Many disciples belonging to the Wanxiang Palace spoke up, feeling both jealous and envious.
The Wanxiang Dharma Body is a top-notch heaven-defying art that exists in the Wanxiang Palace. The threshold for practicing this ancient Yuan art is not high, but in fact, if you want to truly succeed in practicing it, mastering its essence is as difficult as climbing to the sky.
.Normally speaking, one can evolve thousands of Dharmakayas. Even if one barely succeeds in comprehending this Ancient Elemental Technique, only by controlling tens of thousands of Dharmakayas can one truly succeed in cultivation.
But in fact, many people can only manage to evolve a few Dharmakayas in the end, or at most hundreds of Dharmakayas. Moreover, these Dharmakayas do not have much combat power and are equivalent to simple energy condensed objects. They may seem scary, but they are actually
It just takes on its own form.
"After the Ten Thousand Phase Dharmakaya is completed, his combat power can at least increase several times in a short time. As long as he has absolute energy and foundation support, he can do it even if he fights one against ten." Someone said in shock.
While everyone was talking, all the energy in that void battlefield was completely wiped out. Only the spirit, energy, fighting spirit, and murderous intent of the Son of Wanxiang were occupied. The whole world seemed to have become the Son of Wanxiang's own world.
In this world, he is the absolute king, the supreme king. No matter what your military, your skills, or your extraordinary abilities, he will be entangled here and lie down here.
At this time, on the other side of the void, Zuo Chen looked coldly at everything in front of him, feeling calm deep in his heart. He had entered the eighth level of the ancestral realm. In a peak battle, he might not be able to weaken the son of all appearances.
It is not easy for this person to evolve this kind of clone technique. However, this method can also be resisted and resolved by Zuo Chen. He can even do it better than the Son of Wanxiang. The only thing is that the latter controls the sacred
Law, this is a problem.
Zuo Chen couldn't predict whether his increased combat power would be able to compete with the Son of Wanxiang, but at this moment he could at least be sure that he would not be directly obliterated by the opponent like just now, almost to death.
It's hard to find such an opponent. By this time, Zuo Chen's heart was actually completely different from the son of Wanxiang in front of him, and he was already completely excited.
"Ten Thousand Demonic Body!"
Zuo Chen spoke coldly, and the energy, blood and ancient energy in his body began to erupt powerfully.
Another figure appeared next to him, and then it also continued to spread and split, but in a moment, thousands of Zuo Chen appeared in the nine-sky sky.
This seems to be no longer a battle between two people, but a fight between two parties. Thousands of armies are about to meet head-on and fight together.
"So what about the Wanxiang Dharmakaya? I also have such means and can be more powerful than you." Zuo Chen looked coldly at the Son of Wanxiang.
The fighting intentions of the two sides were intertwined, and they were directly intertwined in a moment. I saw many Zuo Chen and many Wanxiang's Sons starting to fight head-on in the Nine Heavens battlefield. In the blink of an eye, I could no longer distinguish between the original body and the incarnation, only the earth-shattering one.
The aura of killing has turned the sky upside down.
In addition to the senior officials of the Wanxiang Palace present, many disciples were affected by this murderous aura. They couldn't help but be horrified and hurriedly guarded their hearts. Otherwise, the murderous aura might invade their minds and change their own will.
The Ten Thousand Demonic Body versus the Ten Thousand Appearance Dharma Body, it's hard to tell which of the two supreme killing techniques is better, but at this time, what matters is the background of both sides.
Even though he is still one level lower than the Son of All Appearances in terms of realm, Zuo Chen is walking on the path of great nirvana and has cultivated his own undefeated true blood. At this time, his background is not weak to the opponent at all. Not to mention He also has the inner world of Shifang Tianjian as support.
The avatar of his original form that he evolved from the body of all demons is even more powerful than the all-phase dharma body that evolved from the son of all forms.
The two sides fought against each other, and thousands of shadows shattered and disappeared in the intertwining of each other. At a certain moment, the two sides were in direct contact. Zuo Chen punched the Emperor of All Realms Fist, and punched the Son of All Forms in front of him. Together.
Kick, kick, kick!
Zuo Chen retreated three steps into the void, while the Son of Wanxiang groaned and retreated eighteen steps into the void.
At this point, the gap suddenly became apparent, and everyone was shocked!
This scene formed a very sharp contrast with the previous scene where Zuo Chen was forced back by the Son of Wanxiang. From being suppressed by the Son of Wanxiang, to Zuo Chen's frontal attack, suppressing the Son of Wanxiang with absolute power.
"Is the Great Nirvana Road so powerful in the later stages of transformation?" Earth Ancestor of Wanxiang Shrine murmured, and even Zuo Chen himself was a little shaken in his heart.
In fact, although he knew that his combat power was much stronger after his breakthrough in the battle, he really didn't know how strong his true combat power was when he entered the eighth level of the ancestral realm, but now it has been confirmed.
After this blow, he already understood that the Son of Wanxiang had no chance of winning in today's battle.
If he chooses to flee, there may be a chance of survival, but if he continues to fight, the only result will be death.
Although Zuo Chen said before that he would not kill the son of Wanxiang, how could he really despise such a terrifying opponent? Even if he won this victory, he would still have to completely solve the troubles that may arise in the future and let Wanxiang The son of the prime minister will never stand up again. Otherwise, after such a person recovers, Zuo Chen will still not be afraid of him in the future, but it will be a big trouble for other people in the Immortal Zhenwu Palace.
Seizing the opportunity to win, Zuo Chen became even more powerful. He controlled the Ten Directions Heavenly Sword and slashed out continuously. Each sword energy was accompanied by the murderous intent of life and death.
Nine swords were struck one after another. After these nine swords, the body of the Son of Wanxiang in front was spattered with blood, and there were eye-catching sword wounds. The center of his eyebrows was almost split by a sword.
"But if you are so weak, then I don't understand why you are so arrogant?" Zuo Chen stared at the Son of Wanxiang, and when he spoke, he charged out again.
There was a sound coming from within the earth, it was the Heavenly Ancestor who was speaking.
"This battle has been decided. Zuo Chen has won. The battle is over." Tianzu's voice was loud enough for everyone to hear clearly.
After saying that, Tianzu stretched out his right arm and directly evolved into a sky arm, thrusting into the center of the battlefield, trying to cover the body of the Son of All Forms and lead him out of the battlefield.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Tianzu's attack at this time is just right. Otherwise, if the fight continues like this, judging from the situation on the battlefield, the Son of Wanxiang will definitely be completely defeated in the end. The outcome of this battle is indeed Already appeared.
Even if this is a miracle, we have to admit that Zuo Chen is really powerful, he can cross the ranks to kill, transform during the battle, and use his strongest foundation to directly pull the high-ranking Son of Wanxiang down from the altar.
This battle is destined to establish Zuo Chen's status in Wanxiang Palace. From now on, who dares to say that he is not qualified to be the son of Wanxiang?
But at this moment, Zuo Chen's voice emerged in Jiutian. It was no longer the lazy tone before, but became extremely firm and cold: "If you don't want him to die, just take back your hand." (Unfinished)