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Chapter 1236 The Last Tenderness (10,000)

The war has reached this point. Both sides are vicious dogs with red eyes. There is no room for relaxation at all. It is meaningless to talk nonsense anymore.

Although Jiang Mingshou was killed and Wan Xiyang failed to prevent Zhao Chu's clone from returning, it didn't matter to Wan Xiyang.

Bai Shuanghong has already had more than 800 clones destroyed, but he can still withstand his nine moves.

Buzz!

In front of Wan Xiyang, there was still a bloody arrow floating in the air, three feet long, with shocking blood-colored thunder arcs rolling on the surface.

At Zhao Chu's feet, the Nine Heavens Thunder Serum in the Tribulation-breaking Divine Cauldron spurted out like a tide, and finally transformed into a giant sword flashing with thunder. 1,000 drops of Thunder Serum were all filled into it. The sword's

His spirit is no weaker than Wan Xiyang's.

"Bai Shuanghong, I'm really curious about your origins. With your talent, it's impossible to be sent to the Hunxu Immortal Realm."

The two weapons transformed from thunder tribulation buzzed and trembled, like two extremely huge beasts roaring. Not only was the rain that poured down evaporated directly, but the earth was also collapsing layer by layer.

Wan Xiyang was really shocked.

He has never heard that the foundation of the Xuanshi Realm can withstand the release of 1,000 drops of Thunder Tribulation True Yuan at one time. This thing will backfire.

At the same time, Wan Xiyang felt happy.

Fortunately, he had broken through to the late stage of the Tribulation Realm, otherwise he would not have been Bai Shuanghong's opponent.

The speed of this man's progress is terrifying, and Wan Xiyang must cut him into pieces.

"If you have any doubts, go to hell and ask!"

After Zhao Chu finished speaking, the giant knife in front of him slashed out directly. Wan Xiyang's movements were not slow at all. The bloody arrow had already penetrated the void and arrived in front of Zhao Chu in the blink of an eye.

Both of them knew that in the face of this kind of bombardment that was faster than the wind, there was no need for them to escape. With all the hope behind them, they were not qualified to escape.

Face the bombardment!

They can only use their bodies to resist, and they have no other choice.

Boom!

Boom!

Waves of sound soared into the sky, causing unprecedented shocks. The heavy rain in the sky turned into a messy hurricane, and it seemed as if a big hole had been drilled into the whole world.

Not to mention the earth, a huge pit several feet deep has appeared on the ground.

Finally, the bombardment between the two ended completely.

Zhao Chu was struck by the blood arrow, and his clone lost more than 1,000 points again.

Wan Xiyang's shoulder was split open. Although the scar was deep enough to show the bone, it healed gradually and was not a fatal injury!

The first time they faced each other, the two were tied!



"Bai Shuanghong, your clone can also carry eight moves for you!"

Wan Xiyang's face is a little pale!

"Wan Xiyang, maybe your Blood Thunder True Essence can't even withstand eight moves!"

Zhao Chu's face was gloomy.

Wan Xiyang is definitely not an ordinary opponent, and even Zhao Chu has to admire him.

Being able to fight against 1,000 drops of Nine Heavens Thunder Serum with pure physical strength, this person's foundation is deeper than people imagine, this is a ruthless person.

"Hmph, even though you have the Tribulation-breaking Divine Cauldron, I don't believe you can still produce 1,000 drops of Nine Heavens Thunder Liquid."

Wan Xiyang glanced at the depleted Tribulation-breaking Divine Cauldron with contempt on his lips.



Above the sky, Chen Suiyang was shocked by Bai Shuanghong's terror.

Yes, in the ancient times, there were indeed many strong men who used the Tribulation-Breaking Cauldron to kill the powerful men in the Tribulation Realm. But you must know that they killed monks who were in the early stages of the Tribulation Realm.

The difference between the late stage and the early stage of the Tribulation Realm is basically a day and a day.

Of course, Chen Suiyang never worried that Wan Xiyang would lose.

He and Wan Xiyang had the same idea. Zhao Chu had already used all his strength. No one in the Xuanshi realm could carry so much Nine Heavens Thunder Serum with him.

After some calculations, Zhao Chu had already fired two moves. He had already spent 2,000 drops of Nine Heavens Thunder Serum, and there was no way he would have any more.



"Don't believe it?"

"You are such a frog in the well!"

Zhao Chu sneered, and then, under Wan Xiyang's gritted eyes, 1,000 drops of Nine Heavens Thunder Liquid appeared again in the Tribulation-Breaking Divine Cauldron at his feet.

Suddenly, Zhao Chu's suppressed aura rose into the sky again, and the lightning spread to a height of ten feet.

He and Wan Xiyang are equally matched again!



In the distance, Ma Qingjie and others got Zhao Chu's healing elixir and were working hard to heal their wounds. Especially Ma Qingjie, seeing that the war passage would be successful in 6 minutes, he wanted to rush forward to control Jingshixie as soon as possible.

lotus.

The rest of the people paid attention to the fight. When they saw Bai Shuanghong's momentum and regaining control of the battle, everyone was excited.



war!

Although Wan Xiyang has a lot of confusion in his heart, the matter has reached such a level that there is no way out except killing.

Boom!

The exact same bombardment, the exact same collision, once again came to an end.

Zhao Chu stood still, but the number of clones in his body was reduced by more than 900.

Wan Xiyang's face turned pale again. His physical defense was strong and he was not seriously injured. After the late stage of the Tribulation Realm, his control over injuries was several times better than before. You know, even Liu Yueyue could hurt Wan Xiyang before.

Xiyang, it is simply impossible now.



Boom!

The fourth move!

Rumble...Rumble...

The fifth move, the sixth move!

Boom!

The seventh move!



The two are like two strong brown bears, engaging in the most primitive confrontation in the most violent way.

There are no bells and whistles, no tricks.

They already know each other well and know that no tricks will help. Only the most primitive killing can determine the outcome and decide who is qualified to live.



The earth was still trembling, and the clouds in the sky were torn open by the hurricane, leaving an unhealable hole. The wind and clouds were surging, and it seemed that even the sky was a little afraid of the terror of the two of them.

And the huge pit in the center of the earth is now even deeper and bottomless.

The two people stared at each other from the surface to the depths of the ground.

That's right, by the eighth move, the two of them completely disappeared from everyone's eyes.

The pit is ten feet in diameter and cannot be seen to the end. It is simply an abyss leading to hell.

As the two strong men continued to kill, terrifying thunder slurry sputtered out from time to time. No one dared to go over to investigate, and the power of divine thoughts was directly shattered before it reached the abyss.

Boom!

Boom!

The ground was shaking crazily, everyone was anxiously looking forward to it, and everyone was worried about the outcome of this battle.

But unfortunately, the two of them are at the bottom of the abyss, and no one dares to go down, because they are looking for death.

Even Chen Suiyang in the sky was clenching his fists. He couldn't see the ending and was so nervous that he couldn't breathe.

Who would have thought that a god who was in the late stage of the Tribulation Realm and was invincible in the lower world would be forced to such an extent by a group of insects.



"Zhao Chu, you must win, you must win!"

Wang Jiangjie's mouth was dry. He knelt on the ground devoutly, closed his eyes and prayed.



Deep underground, three thousand feet.

There is no air and no light here. Looking up, the light from the hole in the ground has become the size of a pinhead.

But in the rolling thunder, the abyss was blazing from time to time, and both of them could see the determination to kill in the other's eyes.

This abyss is a battlefield of life and death exclusive to the two of them.

"Bai Shuanghong, if my calculation is correct, all 10,000 of your clones have been shattered."

Another move landed, and Wan Xiyang showed a contemptuous smile. He already had a chance to win.

"So what?"

Although Zhao Chu is not as embarrassed as Wan Xiyang, his situation is obviously more dangerous.

"I'm curious how many of my moves you can withstand without a clone."

"I'm telling you the truth, I can still withstand five of your moves, and I can also blast out five of them."

"For being able to force me, who is in the late stage of the Tribulation Realm, like me, to this point, you admit that you are the strongest in the Xuanshi Realm, the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm, and there is no one else. Those saints, Xuanzi, are just like local chickens and dogs."

"I am honored to be able to kill you with my own hands!"

Wan Xiyang held a ball of blood-colored thunder slurry in his palm. His face was covered with blood, and he was obviously at the end of his strength.

"I admire you for being able to fight all the way to this point as an ascended person!"

Zhao Chu's pupils flashed.

"By the way, Bai Shuanghong, you don't have to think about escaping. I have already set up a large confinement formation on the way we fell into the abyss. Not to mention your Xuanshi Realm, even the middle stage of the Tribulation Realm cannot be destroyed unless I die!"

"I will not let you die easily. I will drain you dry and let you taste the taste of immortals and demons swallowing heavenly scriptures for yourself."

Against the background of the blood light, Wan Xiyang's face was twisted strangely, like a poisonous snake soaked in blood and wine that was not yet dead.

"Heroes think alike!"

"Based on the large confinement formation you arranged just now, I also strengthened the first level of confinement. Let alone the late stage of the Tribulation Realm, even the Reincarnation Realm cannot be broken, unless I die."

"Unfortunately, I don't want you to die easily. I also want you to taste the taste of immortals and demons swallowing scriptures."

Zhao Chu also smiled calmly.

"By the way, as your eleventh junior brother, I will share another piece of news with you for free!"

"I have obtained the Nine Heavens Formation Outline of Demon Du Palace, so you should believe what I say."

Zhao Chu added two more sentences.

"The Demon Governor's Palace, the outline of the Nine Heavens Formation?"

Wan Xiyang had obviously heard of the name of the Nine Heavens Formation. At this moment, he finally figured out why Bai Shuanghong was able to break his own evil formation with 10,000 clones in an instant.

You know, the evil formation is so complex that even the formation master would take a long time to break it, but just now it was broken in almost the blink of an eye.

It turns out to be the outline of the Nine Heavens Formation. In this way, the doubts are easily solved.

"Junior Brother Eleven?"

Then, Wan Xiyang suddenly caught another strange term.

"Yes, senior brother, actually... I am also a member of the Qing Jie Sect."

"You are the senior brother that everyone hates. And I am your youngest junior brother...the eleventh disciple of Qing Jie, Zhao Chu!"

Having reached the depths of the abyss, no one could see Zhao Chu's face clearly anymore. He would be somewhat constrained if he used Bai Shuanghong's body again.

The space seemed to twist. At this time, a young man with a gentle smile appeared in front of Wan Xiyang.

"By the way, we have met before. You should know my reputation. After all, I ordered you to kneel down in the street and slap yourself."

Looking at Wan Xiyang's stunned face, Zhao Chu smiled jokingly again.

"Zhao Chu, damn it!"

"It turns out that Zhao Chu from the Chaos Dynasty is actually you. It's unbelievable!"

"Let me just say, how could an exile from the Black Ice Immortal Realm be so terrifying? It turns out you are the famous Zhao Chu. That's it. That's it. Haha, that's it!"

Wan Xi's eyes are about to burst.

If Bai Shuanghong is disguised as Zhao Chu, what doubts are there?

The strongest captain in the history of the Chaos Dynasty. A long time ago, he had chased and killed people across the Tribulation Realm with his bare hands and annihilated a city in the Black Ice Immortal Realm.

How can a young man who is wanted and hunted by the entire Nine Heavens Fairy Realm be just an ordinary person?

"Unexpectedly, the famous silver-faced Zhao Chu is actually Ma Qingjie's disciple. Unexpectedly, unexpectedly... Hahaha!"

Wan Xiyang burst into laughter and burst into tears!

"The hatred you had for humiliating me back then is not worth mentioning. I have knelt down countless times in my life and humiliated myself countless times. In order to become stronger, I can endure everything. The tenacity in my heart is beyond your imagination."

"I suddenly remembered something. I heard that you have a huge fortune of chalcedony in your hand, and the casual cultivator who takes off your head can serve as an elder in any fairyland."

"I'm just telling you why the magpies are chirping early this morning. It turns out that my opportunity, Wan Xiyang, has arrived, haha!"

After Wan Xiyang finished speaking, his eyes suddenly turned cold. Then, an arrow that was several times more terrifying than before was once again suspended in front of him.

Knowing Zhao Chu's identity, Wan Xiyang became even more motivated to fight.

This was simply a battle that changed my destiny.

As long as Zhao Chu's head can be taken off, there is no need to divide the 100 pieces of chalcedony with Chen Suiyang.

After he enters the three great immortal realms, what will he, Chen Suiyang, be like?

"Junior brother, all your clones are gone. With this arrow, you must not die. Stay alive and let me swallow you whole!"

"This is my last tenderness for you as a senior brother."

Wan Xiyang suddenly felt reluctant to kill Zhao Chu, just like a glutton who saw the long-awaited delicacy but was so happy that he couldn't bear to put down his chopsticks no matter what.

"I know you don't want me to die, so...I do as you wish!"

Zhao Chu lost all his clones, this is a fact.

It is also true that his physical body may not be able to withstand Wan Xiyang's move.

But everyone doesn't know that there is another secret inside Zhao Chu.

Little King Kong!

"Are you full?"

Zhao Chu asked.

"It's just right, tell me what function to turn on!"

Little King Kong burped and asked carelessly.

"Sanwa...invulnerable."



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