Another thunderbolt fell from the sky, like a dragon that was more than a hundred feet long roaring into the world, splitting the whole world in half.
The heavy rain is getting heavier and heavier, like water pouring from the sky.
The cruel and ferocious battlefield was washed away in an instant. Rivers like blood vessels washed away all hatred and sins to unknown distances.
The torrential rain laughs at the fragility of the world and the fragility of life.
Within the realm of moment.
Zhao Chu received another punch.
This time, there were no wounds or broken bones.
His whole body was covered with wounds, which were already torn apart.
All the bones in his body were broken, and there was no one that was intact.
The reason why Zhao Chu still maintained his standing posture was entirely due to the support of Zixia's spiritual power, just like a pair of palms dragging him under the vast sea of evil.
If you die... you must die a good-looking death.
That's all!
…
Life clock!
The sand that represents life... there are still 20 grains left.
These 20 grains of dust can only shiver.
It seemed like a little beast whose throat was half bitten. He already knew his fate, but he still had to struggle.
…
The 93rd punch!
The Nascent Soul of the Golden Rat Emperor even felt a little panicked.
99 punches cannot kill a person in the Foundation Establishment Realm, so I can just hit him to death in the Nascent Soul Realm myself.
Boom!
In the void, a huge fist fell from the sky.
This is divine punishment.
The spiritual power of Zixia above Zhao Chu's head gathered into a small shield, and he fought against it.
"Hold on, I still have a lot of things to do, teacher... I can't die..."
Zhao Chu's consciousness has begun to fade.
At this moment, he could no longer control anything. If it weren't for the large amount of Immortal Pill that had not been digested in his body, he would have been a cold corpse.
Benefiting from the mutual complementation of Taishang Dao Ji Chapter and Qing Wu Dao Kong Dian.
Zhao Chu's subconscious was still repairing his body that was riddled with holes.
But the effect is minimal.
Destroy and destroy.
Zhao Chu was already dying, but Yuan Ying's fists were still as strong as before.
The purple shield was instantly shattered.
Zhao Chu's whole body was shaken, and his whole body was like a firecracker, and a fine layer of blood mist was emitted from the shock.
Boom!
His knees were smashed into the mud, and his entire body curled up completely on the ground.
Like the collapse of a mountain range, it is irreversible.
dead!
It was really like a corpse, helpless in the torrential rain, with exploding raindrops hitting him, creating an indescribable deathly silence.
…
There are 5 punches left!
It seems that there is no need to blast out.
The Golden Rat King sneered.
There are many geniuses who stir up the storm, but there are really too few who survive.
Just like what I said.
A mere foundation-building realm allows Yuanying to personally take action and resist for such a long time, which is worthy of being recorded in history.
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The whole world is silent.
The dust of life in the clock of life is empty.
Die!
Shen Fusheng was not careful and was punched by the Viper King, but he didn't care at all.
All the great emperors in the northern realm remained silent.
…
Click!
In the ancient temple, a teacup suddenly fell to the ground and broke into pieces.
Those scattered pieces of porcelain are the missing parts and life of a teacup, just like Zhao Chu's corpse.
In this life, it will never feel anything like temperature again.
Broken porcelain pieces, what to use to hold water.
"Huh?"
"Not dead!"
Qingxuanle's beautiful eyes moved.
…
"Hey... Zhao Chu is not dead yet... Look, there is still one grain of sand!"
Suddenly, someone shouted in surprise.
Hearing this, people raised their heads one after another.
Sure enough, in the very corner of Xia Xiansheng's life clock, there was still the last tiny grain of dust, stubbornly resisting the soul-locking chain from hell.
Zhao Chu...is not dead yet!
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"Not dead yet?"
The golden rat demon frowned.
He was still wondering that if Zhao Chu died, the realm of this moment would also end, and he would be expelled back to the demon realm.
It's not over yet.
Exploration of the Golden Rat Emperor’s spiritual thoughts.
It turns out that this guy is not completely dead yet and is still breathing his last breath.
"You truly are a miracle!"
The Golden Rat King sighed, killing such a talented person really gave him an inexplicable sense of accomplishment.
The 95th punch is formed by condensation in the air.
"Senior Hong Duanya is right, it's really ridiculous... I thought I was very strong, but it turns out that I am vulnerable to Nascent Soul!"
Zhao Chu's soul was scattered, and the world in front of him was distorted.
Under his feet, there seemed to be a bottomless abyss, with a pair of dark hands inside, trying to drag him to hell.
This sinking is a matter of eternity.
And the supreme spiritual energy in his body is just a withered grass, holding Zhao Chu's life in his hands.
But as the next punch came, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered. This withered grass could no longer bear it and was about to burst.
The fist falls!
The years are silent!
Under the heavy rain, all life will be wiped out.
The world has once again seen the horror of the Holy Realm of the Nascent Soul, and knows the fate of all ants beneath the Nascent Soul.
The Golden Rat King is so high and mighty, taking away a life, it is such an understatement.
roar!
Just at this moment.
Suddenly, a fierce blood dragon tore through the rain curtain and rushed into the killing field.
Ho ho ho ho!
Then, eight dragon roars came rolling in from all directions, seeming to tear the entire sky apart.
Bo!
Among the intertwining blood dragons, a huge blood halberd that was three people tall seemed to have penetrated from another world. It carried life-saving protection.
"What?"
The Golden Rat Demon King frowned.
There are actually people who can break through the realm of instants.
Impossible...absolutely impossible!
After cultivating true essence in the Golden Core Realm, let alone stepping into the realm, you can't even reach within three feet of it. That is an absolute rejection.
As for the Nascent Soul Realm, it is impossible for someone to arrive so quickly.
Building foundation?
Is it the foundation building realm again?
A thought.
Fang Sanwan holds the Blood Dragon Halberd and has already stepped into the realm of moment with one foot.
Click!
His thigh bones exploded instantly.
At this moment, Fang Sanwan finally knew what Zhao Chu was enduring and what kind of existence Zhao Chu was facing.
"Junior brother, hold on, I'm coming!"
Activating the nine-orificed exquisite body, Fang Sanwan spurted out a mouthful of blood, completely stepping into the realm. At the same time, a cloud of blood mist erupted from all over his body.
The blood dragon halberd buzzed and trembled.
It also seemed to sense Zhao Chu's critical condition.
It can't wait to penetrate everything to save its former owner.
"Another foundation building, are you looking for death?"
The Golden Rat King said angrily.
This is a real shame.
He was actually able to break through the momentary barrier by a Foundation Establishment Realm, which was the first time in history.
That’s right!
There is no real essence in foundation building, so theoretically it is possible to break through the instant realm.
But the premise of this theory is that this foundation has the ability to kill the golden elixir.
"Blood Dragon Halberd Diagram... nine times superposition!"
Fang Sanqi's orifices were bleeding, and he had to do his best every time he breathed.
really!
Here and the outside world are two completely different worlds.
Even though he was an invincible spiritual body, he still had a few bones broken.
Ho ho ho!
He fell with a sound, and the nine blood dragons rolling in the sky were split into nine parts.
Nine-nine-eighty-one!
Eight hundred and ten blood dragons instantly condensed into a blood shield, standing above Zhao Chu's head.
At this time, that incomparable punch also fell suddenly.
The exquisite body with nine orifices can withstand Nascent Soul's attack.
Landslide!
A figure flew high like a cannonball and was directly knocked out of the barrier. It was like a piece of gravel kicked by a giant, vulnerable to a blow.
Boom!
Three miles away, Fang Sanwan broke ten big trees before his body barely stopped.
puff!
He spat out several mouthfuls of blood, all his bones fell apart, and there were dense bloody wounds all over his body.
"What a terrifying Nascent Soul. If you get punched again, I will definitely die... Junior Brother actually withstood more than 90 punches. How did he do it?"
Only those who have experienced it personally can understand the horror of Nascent Soul.
With one punch, the Nine Orifice's exquisite body, which was thirty thousand in size, was seriously injured and was directly bounced out of the barrier.
He was seriously injured and lost the chance to rush in again!
Fortunately.
The blood dragon halberd picture superimposed nine times blocked this punch.
Zhao Chu is safe and sound!
Although that grain of sand was shivering in the strong wind, luckily it was still there.
…
"Damn it!"
The rhythm was disrupted.
Liver pain due to Golden Rat Emperor Qi.
There are 4 punches left.
It's ridiculous to be forced to this point by a foundation builder.
Boom!
There is no room for explanation.
A punch landed on the head.
The Golden Rat King actually has his own difficulties. He has no elemental weapon, and he has tried his best even if he punched 99 times.
Even the last few punches could no longer be thrown out all at once.
Otherwise, how could a mere foundation building block his own ten punches from stacking up?
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Snow falls all over the world!
At this moment, the dense rain lines were frozen one by one, like snow-colored steel needles penetrating the entire sky, which was terrifying.
This moment.
The entire barrier is filled with icicles pouring from the sky, and it looks beautiful from a distance.
White hair and white eyebrows!
Wang Junchen stepped on the ice and snow and finally stepped into the barrier.
pity!
His fate was the same as Fang Sanwan's: his bones were crushed instantly.
"Being heartbroken once is enough!"
Wang Junchen's white eyes flashed with determination.
When Dong Yuan died in front of him, he would not allow it to happen again.
I will risk my life to save Zhao Chu!
The ice cracked.
Wang Junchen blocked the blow.
It's a pity... Like Fang Sanwan, he was instantly ejected from the barrier.
puff!
As Wang Junchen spurted out a mouthful of blood, the ice and snow world in the barrier instantly collapsed, as if it had never appeared before!
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Three punches left!
In the clock of life, the last speck of dust is still there.
The Golden Rat Demon King is furious!
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There are three punches left.
At this time, the phantom of Ji Dongyuan's Evil Wood King was like a giant tree, blocking the sky above Zhao Chu's head.
He had experienced too much hardship, and even though he was suppressed to the point where it was difficult to breathe. Ji Dongyuan could still stare at the Golden Rat King with hatred.
"Your son was executed by Ling Chi. His heart, liver, rotten intestines... were all trampled to pieces by me, and I personally fed him my own feces..."
Ji Dongyuan laughed at the Golden Rat Emperor.
anger!
The most promising prince was beheaded. Zhao Chu was the mastermind and this person was an accomplice. The Golden Rat Emperor was furious!
pity!
Ji Dongyuan did not persist for long.
He was also knocked out of the barrier, but his injuries were much lighter.
After all, it is a physical body made of 300,000-year-old Linggang wood, and its recovery ability is terrible.
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There are two punches left.
Liu Yueyue handed over Zeyanhua to Jiang Xiangyi’s care.
She is the last spirit body.
She did her best.
Thousands of swords rise!
A stegosaurus made of steel rises from the ground.
Seeing a punch fall, Zhao Chu's life was about to end.
At this time.
Liu Yueyue's Dragon of Sword Curtain cut the fist light into pieces.
certainly.
She was also knocked away and covered in blood.
Ji Dongyuan ran over frantically and wiped the blood stains on Liu Yueyue's forehead distressedly.