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Chapter 483 [Twenty-one, Xuesimen]

call out!

Before Zhao Chu showed up, Weijun Nian was already the ultimate expert in the Foundation Establishment Realm.

With one against three, Weijun Nian can defeat Wei Tingbai and others.

Wang Junchen didn't show any contempt at all.

Even though this little girl is, as Ji Dongyuan said, she is flat-chested and short, and it is said that she is not very smart.

Danlun's strength and Wei Jun Nian have always been legends in the Foundation Establishment Realm.

An ice arrow leaves no trace in the smoke.

In the blink of an eye.

The space was frozen, and from the sky, an ice arrow penetrated right in front of Weijun Nian.

Wang Junchen stepped on the ice flowers and swam quickly.

Boo hoo hoo hoo hoo!

For a few breaths, the whole place felt like being in a glacier and snowfield.

in all directions.

A total of eighteen ice arrows blocked all Wei Junnian's escape routes.

Many people frowned.

Wei Junnian remained motionless, and his pretty and naughty face was rare and solidified.

"Princess, be careful! Those ice arrows are not normal."

Then, a three-star general suddenly roared.

pity.

As soon as he finished speaking, the sky and the earth suddenly shone, and there were thrilling transparent ice crystals everywhere.

Fission!

broken!

Reorganize!

Those eighteen ice arrows were about to reach Wei Junnian.

At this time, the ice arrow actually began to split.

Split in two!

Two divided into four!

Quarter into eight!

In an instant, the number of eighteen ice arrows suddenly increased tenfold. The densely packed ice arrows were like a cold wave coming to the world, and the whole world was filled with terrifying ice.

Wei Junnian's petite body has disappeared from everyone's eyes.

At this time, Wang Junchen's Ice Arrow ended.

His white hair was flying, and he stood indifferently in front of Weijun Nian, like a fairy in the snow or a demon in the ice, with a deep cold air filling his whole body.

Boom!

The hearts of countless people were beating wildly.

That's right.

They watched helplessly as the ice arrows fell violently in front of them, like an ice rainstorm that neither heaven nor earth could stop.

Where Wei Junnian originally stood, a huge hedgehog remained.

A hedgehog shot out from the sky by ice arrows.

Appalling.

Dead silence!

The whole place was dead silent.

Who would have thought that the frost-enclosed body would be capable of monstrous means that were not weaker than the divine power of the Emperor.

"This Wang Junchen may be stronger than Ji Dongyuan."

On the high platform, the three-star generals looked at each other.

This ice arrow technique was as lethal as the imperial magic. Even if they encountered it, they could only avoid it temporarily.

certainly.

Some strong men who knew Weijun Nian's strength didn't have much to worry about!

Click!

Click!

Click!

Sure enough, in the next breath, tiny cracks began to appear in the densely packed ice arrows.

Boom!

Finally, the inside of the hedgehog seemed like a volcano erupting.

The sky was full of ice, and it was suddenly blown away.

Samsara Chariot.

Through the ice, people finally saw Weijun Nian in the central area.

There is also the reincarnation chariot covering her body.

Wei Junnian's reincarnation chariot is very petite, but no one doubts its power.

pity!

As Wang Junchen's ice arrow shattered, Wei Junnian's reincarnation chariot also cracked into pieces.

Many people were shocked.

The first battle...the two sides were tied.

"The Tianci Sect is indeed a bloody place where demons gather. Wang Junchen, your Taoism is full of violence and killing."

Wei Junnian's pretty face was filled with anger.

A critical moment.

If Samsara Chariot hadn't been so skilled, she might have been seriously injured in the bombardment just now.

You know, under such dense indiscriminate arrows, you don't even have a way to escape, you can only defend passively.

"Being able to block the ice and snow waterfall arrows below, Her Royal Highness's strength is indeed well-deserved... Next, let me see the Thirteen Riders of Hanyun!"

Wang Junchen stood there, unfazed.

He has a secret that no one knows.

It was an ice arrow in the heart.

Because of this secret, I had possessed ice and snow elements early on.

That ice arrow was both an elemental weapon and a secret that he guarded to the end.

Because of this secret, I also know a lot about frost Taoism and even the magical power of golden elixir.

Self-taught without a teacher.

This ice and snow waterfall arrow is the magical power I got from the elemental weapon.

Although he has not yet cultivated the magical soul, it is enough to suppress all magical powers in the northern realm.

He originally thought that Wei Junnian would lose, but who knew that the latter could actually block it.

That’s right!

The Weijun Nian in front of him was the strongest person of his generation that Wang Junchen had ever seen, except Zhao Chu.

"Forget it, the Thirteen Horsemen of Hanyun are full of murderous intent, which goes against the harmony of heaven. This princess is unwilling to use it easily... Since you insist on seeing it, I won't be polite."

"After all, this battle is about the majesty of the Divine Majesty Imperial Court."

Weijun finished his words and slowly closed his beautiful eyes.

hiss!

Then, the horse stepped into the sky.

The entire sky suddenly darkened.

scarlet!

The top of the sky was filled with an indescribable scarlet color, like a battlefield after a torrential rain, covered with corpses with broken limbs.

And in this bloody mud.

A huge war horse slowly stepped out, its mane flying, and its pupils filled with the blood unique to the battlefield.

Hiss, hiss... hiss!

Then, the space distorted, and one giant war horse after another seemed to step from another world, filling the entire sky.

In the Shura battlefield, human corpses turned into mud.

The sun and moon are silent, and the war horses fly in the sky.

The Thirteen Riders of Hanyun, the magic weapon of the first Emperor of the People, were the vanguard of Taicang North in the northern realm.

There were a total of thirteen war horses, with flaming feet under their feet, like thirteen whirlpools of death. Thirteen huge gods of death harvesting human heads made the entire Kamui Emperor feel desolate.

Gudong!

Countless people were dumbfounded. Under the shroud of the Thirteen Riders of Hanyun, the common people were as fragile as ants, and they were simply vulnerable.

On the battlefield, everything was scarlet.

But Wang Junchen was like a white grain of rice, which could only shiver in the cold wind.



On top of the giant chariot of Tianci Sect.

"The Divine Power Imperial Court is not simple!"

Li Jiuchuan looked at the Thirteen Cold Cloud Riders and nodded subconsciously.

"If it weren't for Zhao Chu's appearance, Weijun Nian's talent would be the pinnacle of the entire Northern Realm. This is generally recognized and no one would be dissatisfied."

At this time, Jing Qingsu took a step forward.

According to his intelligence, Wei Junnian was the apple of Wei Tianhai's eye, and Wei Tianhai even sighed.

If Wei Junnian hadn't been so kind and soft-hearted, he had proclaimed the great source of world peace, and even had the intention to make her the empress.

at the rear.

Ji Dongyuan's eyes became serious.

Although he had smashed three powerful men with one punch before, when he faced Weijun Nian's Thirteen Hanyun Riders again, he realized his ignorance.

The strength of this Wei Jun Nian is far beyond the top three on the God Base List.

And he underestimated someone even more.

Lao Wangtou.

This guy kept silent in Tianci Sect and just practiced silently.

Who knew that his explosive strength would actually leave him far behind.

I'm slacking off!

Suddenly, Ji Dongyuan's forehead was covered with sweat.

He suddenly realized something.

During this period, Zhao Chu appeared and disappeared, and something big must be brewing.

Lao Wangtou has never made a move, but he showed his strength again today. He was much stronger than a month ago.

And what about yourself?

I have been in ecstasy all day long, and I have been resting on my laurels.

Originally, his strength was equal to that of Wang Junchen, but now it seems that he is no longer the former's opponent.

Cold sweat!

Ji Dongyuan's spine was covered with a layer of cold sweat.



"Wang Junchen, go back and tell Zhao Chu not to be so cruel and not to think that he is invincible!"

It was obviously very difficult to use the Thirteen Riders of Hanyun, Wei Jun Nian.

Her delicate body trembled, it was a kind of stubbornness.

Boom!

The first war horse stepped down with a crash.

The entire sky was even trampled into a terrifying vortex.

Wang Junchen.

With his white hair flying, he finally raised his head and looked up at the dark clouds.

That's not a dark cloud.

Those were the iron hooves of Hanyun's war horse, and that was the pressure that trampled him into a pulp.

【Twenty-one level, Xuesimen】

There are no signs.

The blizzard rose into the sky, just like the arctic cold coming.

Countless people were shivering from the cold.

Even though they were monks, they still couldn't resist the cold that penetrated their bones.

Jaw-dropping.

There was a blizzard covering the sky. At this time, huge bricks made of ice lumps were floating neatly in the air.

fall!

Boom!

Pieces of snow bricks fell like a rainstorm, and in an instant they built a towering ice and snow city wall.

The waves were huge and the snow was frozen for ten miles.

Behind the city wall, Wang Junchen is the master of ice and snow.

Xuesimen.

This is Wang Junchen's shield.

Boom!

Trample, clash, rage!

Hanyun's war horse suddenly fell down, and Xue Simen fought against it.

A deafening loud noise fell.

The war horses shattered and the snow wall melted.

war!

The second huge war horse stepped down again.

Wang Junchen flicked his sleeves.

Xuesimen has a total of twenty-one walls.

He stepped back.

It was directly formed by three city walls soaring into the sky. In the sky, the snow bricks like heavy rain were still falling crazily.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The whole world was stunned.

Everyone looked at the whirlpool of the battlefield and couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

This is the pinnacle of confrontation.

This is the terror of the top genius.

Compared with this battle, even Ji Dongyuan's previous invincibility was like playing house.

I don't know how long it took.

The world slowly became clear, and the towering battle platform had completely collapsed into a huge pit.

Wei Junnian was panting and looked at Wang Junchen angrily.

Failed!

That's right, the Thirteen Hanyun Riders, whom she was so proud of, couldn't do anything to Wang Junchen.

Fortunately.

The latter did not please either.

All of his Xuesimen magical powers were shattered, leaving no trace behind.

But Wang Junchen also had weak Qi and blood.

Although they are monsters, after all, they have not really broken through the wall yet.

After using two peak magical powers in succession, the spiritual power in the two people's bodies was already overdrawn.

Tie!

It's a tie again.



"Huh? My spiritual arm? What's going on!"

Holding Lin Changxi's hair, Zhao Chu slowly walked towards the city within the city.

He looked at the cold clouds and horses in the sky from a distance, and then looked at the huge ice and snow city wall rising into the sky, and he felt frightened in his heart.

There are really experts in this Shenwei Imperial Court.

Wei Junnian's strength is almost equal to Wang Junchen's.

But then!

The spiritual arm behind him was trembling crazily.

At this time, the demon mirror flashed.

The flood cliff appears.

"Perceive the aura of this city. Your spiritual arms are the seeds of the original source. This imperial city is filled with the power of the supreme divine will."

Hong Cliff Road.

"The supreme power of divine thought?"

Zhao Chu was stunned.

"That's right, it's a supreme magical power on the same level as your Taishang Dao Ji Chapter and Qing Wu Dao Kong Dian."

"Spiritual thoughts are inherently mysterious. There are no rules at all. You can only rely on yourself to comprehend them. Fortunately, by chance, you got the seed of the source of divine thoughts in the imperial city, and you are qualified to comprehend them!"

Hong Duanya finished speaking, leaving Zhao Chu with a difficult problem.

"The original seed of divine thoughts... Mo Yihan?"

Suddenly, Zhao Chu's pupils suddenly lit up.

He suddenly woke up.

It was precisely because he met Mo Yihan in the Tianci Sect that he cultivated the spiritual arm.

You know, Mo Yihan is the first disciple of Shenwei Holy Land.

"If my guess is correct, this rolling power of spiritual thoughts should be the most mysterious magical power of the Divine Power Imperial Court... [The Art of No Regrets]!"

Zhao Chu's heart was beating wildly.

【Tai Shang Dao Ji Chapter】mainly cultivates spiritual power and true essence, 【Qing Wu Dao Kong Dian】 tempers the supreme physical body, and now there is 【Unregret Mighty God Technique】 which can cultivate spiritual thoughts.

These three Taoist laws must be inextricably linked.

You know, during this period of time, no matter how strong Zhao Chu was, his spiritual power had not improved at all.

At this moment, the immovable spiritual arm of Henggu is like a whirlpool, greedily devouring the power of the city within the city.



On the messy battlefield.

Wang Junchen drew out an icy sword and stepped on the ice lotus. The exquisite and mysterious sword curtain has enveloped Wei Jun Nian.

At this moment, both of them were exhausted.

None of them can use the imperial power again.

Therefore, Wang Junchen sacrificed his magical sword and displayed the swordsmanship belonging to the foundation-building realm.

Although it is a foundation-building sword curtain, its sophistication is also extraordinary.

A sword swung out.

Wei Junnian faced the sword net, and all his escape routes were blocked.

But Wang Junchen's most sinister sword was hidden in the sword curtain, reaching straight to the latter's white throat.

call out!

Seeing the sword curtain piercing through the majestic thoughts.

At this time, the latter actually closed his beautiful eyes slightly, and Wang Junchen's sword struck directly on a transparent barrier.

The ripples spread like water waves.

That’s right!

A transparent shield appeared in front of Wei Junnian.

There are no spiritual fluctuations.

It's like a defense that exists in another world, but it just distorts space.

"The spirit takes form?"

Wang Junchen was stunned.

"That's right, this is the "No Regrets", please enlighten me."

Afterwards, Wei Junnian closed his eyes and his eyelashes flickered.

On her pretty face, there is a layer of holy and mysterious mist suspended,

The soles of Wang Junchen's feet flickered, and the sword curtain rose again.

But this invisible shield followed him like a shadow, and with the spread of ripples, Wang Junchen's sword, no matter how exquisite it was, was blocked in the void.

With the thought of majesty, you will be in an invincible position.



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