The purple light struck with even more astonishing power.
"Purple Holy Light Breaks!" With a long roar, the increasingly powerful purple light suddenly swept across. There were countless spirals on the surface spinning crazily, tearing the sky apart at an even faster speed.
break!
break!
break!
All obstacles will be overcome.
Zi Huan is fine if he doesn't take action, but once he does, it's an astonishing trick.
His idea was very straightforward. Saint Son of Canggu had just fought with Li Wuji. With Li Wuji's tyrannical strength, Saint Son of Canggu must have consumed a lot of power. In this case, he would directly use a tyrannical attack to defeat Canggu.
Ancient Saint Son was defeated, otherwise the longer the delay, maybe Cang Gu Saint Son would be able to recover more strength.
This blow is a powerful blow that ordinary third-level warriors cannot withstand and will be defeated immediately.
"I'm afraid it's not enough." Chen Zong said secretly.
The Zi Yao Holy Light broke and the Cangtian Ancient Fist basic style exchanged blows. After a slight pause, the lake exploded again. The astonishing momentum stirred up the heaven and earth, and tens of thousands of tons of lake water swept across the sky.
The purple light shattered, and the basic style of the ancient fist also shattered. However, Canggu Holy Son remained motionless, but his power became more and more powerful. Zi Huan flew backwards, feeling that his fist could not stop shaking.
An extremely terrifying force is constantly impacting every part of his body.
Too strong!
Zi Huan felt that he had miscalculated, but he had already taken action, so there was no reason to regret it. He could only use all his strength to defeat it.
When he thought of this, Zi Huan shook his arms to remove the impact force from his body, and stood firm on the lake. The powerful aura burst out of his body like a storm, and traces of purple light surrounded his body like arcs, jumping crazily.
, making a series of scalp-numbing hissing sounds.
"Bloodline of the Purple Emperor!"
"Zi Huan wants to decide the outcome at once."
The difference between bloodline warriors and ordinary warriors is bloodline. Warriors who awaken their bloodline will not only surpass ordinary warriors in terms of training speed, but also have abilities that ordinary warriors do not possess.
Moreover, once a bloodline warrior activates the power of his bloodline, his strength will be significantly improved.
The power of blood is like a secret power that will never go out of style.
Purple arcs of light filled the whole body, making Zi Huan look like a warrior coming out of purple lightning, with hair strands rising into the sky with jumping arcs.
"So strong!"
"The bloodline of the Purple Emperor is worthy of being one of the Five Emperors. Once activated, it is so amazing."
As he waved his hand, two purple arcs shot through the air, light and fast, flying like two purple butterflies with an elusive trajectory.
Accompanied by a scalp-numbing scoffing sound, the purple arcs of lightning quickly flew from the left and right sides, shooting at Saint Son Canggu respectively.
Canggu Holy Son grabbed it with his big hand, and the purple electric arc with its wandering and erratic trajectory could not be avoided, as if it rushed into Canggu Holy Son's hand.
With the sound of chi chi, two purple arcs were directly scratched into pieces.
But more purple electric arcs swayed out from Zi Huan's hand, densely packed with at least hundreds of them, like a group of butterflies dancing gracefully around the purple electric light.
A single purple electric arc carried astonishing power, and hundreds of purple electric arcs emerged at the same time, making people's scalp numb and horrified, and the Holy Son of Canggu could not help but show a trace of dignity.
But, it's just a trace.
Basic style of Cangtian Ancient Fist!
Another punch came out, covering the sky and the earth.
Bah, bah, bah!
Purple arcs of electricity shattered one after another.
"Purple Yao Holy Light Breaks!"
Suddenly, a purple oval half the size of a man came crashing over, the air flow swept across like a violent wave, tearing the sky apart like a huge oval drill, and with even more tyrannical power, it instantly passed through the broken purple arc.
pass through.
The purple oval light ball was covered with countless thunderbolts, emitting a frightening and terrifying pressure.
The Heavenly Power of Cangtian Ancient Fist!
Canggu Saint Son seemed to have been prepared for it, and was not surprised at all. Instead, he raised his fist and struck out.
This punch drove the force of heaven and earth to crush it away, making an astonishing roar.
The Zi Yao Holy Light Break collided with the Ancient Cangtian Fist again.
Everyone's eyes widened.
Was it the Purple Yao Holy Light that inspired the power of blood and used all its strength to defeat the Ancient Cangtian Fist?
Or will the power of the Ancient Cangtian Fist defeat Zi Yao Sheng Guang Po, who is using all his strength?
The answer lies in the next moment.
Li Wuji, who retreated to the island, also stared.
boom!
The sky and earth are dark, the world is turbulent, sounds disappear, and light turns into black and white.
Vaguely, it seemed that a figure could be seen flying back at an alarming speed.
There is no doubt that that is Zi Huan's figure.
Holy Son Canggu only took less than three steps back.
Zi Huan rushed out of the lake and landed on a protruding stone. His face was pale and there was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.
"I lost this battle, but how much strength do you have left now?" Zi Huan said bluntly.
As soon as he admitted defeat, the Golden Dragon of Luck naturally appeared. Canggu Saint Son's Golden Dragon of Luck expanded again, gradually approaching eight feet.
While everyone was shocked, Zi Huan's words were also echoing in their minds.
How much power does Canggu Saint Son have left?
To defeat him, now may be the best time. Otherwise, when Canggu Saint Son recovers his power, under the influence of the increasingly prosperous Luck Golden Dragon, he may become even more powerful. By then, who will be the best time to defeat him?
his opponent.
"Who else is there?" Saint Son Canggu didn't care at all, his eyes swept past like lightning, and he invited the battle again.
So far, those who have not lost include Taiyuan Tianzong Chen Zong, Aojian Tianzong Yi Qianqiu, Mingyue Tianzong Yin Qingyue, Bai family Bai Qingjue, Lan family Lan Yunmiao and Qing family Qingchen, as well as Tianlan Holy Land who has not yet arrived.
disciple.
As for the disciples of the three top forces in Zhongshengzhou, they have been defeated one after another.
In this current situation, Saint Son Canggu wants to overwhelm everyone.
who?
Can you still fight it?
who?
Is it possible to defeat the Holy Son of Canggu?
"The Bai family is Bai Qingjue." The white shadow turned into a white stream of light and came on the waves. The cold voice was like ice and snow falling, making people tremble involuntarily.
In the blink of an eye, a graceful figure wearing a white robe appeared in everyone's eyes, appearing in front of Saint Son Canggu.
Bai family Bai Qingjue!
The Longzi of the Five Emperors' families, the Bai family and the Lan family are women.
Bai Qingjue, dressed in a cold body, has a beautiful face with a coldness like ice and snow, and her eyes seem to be condensed with frost. This is not only related to her own personality, but also the influence of the blood in her body, as well as the influence of the skills she practices.
.
"Are you the only one?" Saint Son of Canggu stared at Bai Qingjue with his deep eyes, bringing an astonishing pressure to her: "Not enough, not enough."
"The Holy Son is so excited, how about you join me?" Delicate laughter came again and again, and soon, the water waves swept over, and the waves came turbulently. A blue figure stood on the waves, and with the surging waves,
The waves come quickly.
Lan family Lan Yunmiao!
"Is there any more?" Very calm words sounded from the mouth of Saint Son Canggu. Two, obviously, are not enough.
"There must be another Qing family in the Five Emperors family." Saint Son Canggu said again.
"As you wish." A deep voice sounded, making Chen Zong's eyes light up. It was a familiar voice.
I saw a green figure walking slowly and leisurely on the lake.
Qingchen!
Seeing Qingchen again, Chen Zong couldn't help but feel a little emotional.
From the first time the two met in the Sanji City on Chaotian Island, after a battle, they formed some friendship.
Then they met again, and he became stronger, and Qingchen also became stronger.
Later, he was invited by Qingchen to go to Canglan Continent together, but got separated at sea. Now they meet again. He came with the luck of Taiyuan Tianzong, and Qingchen came with the luck of Qing family.
"One to three?"
"Can you win?"
Everyone was shocked.
Although no one has seen their strength yet, Bai Qingjue, Lan Yunmiao and Qingchen are certainly not weak because they can carry the fate of their family. At least, they are not weaker than Chi Xiao and Zi Huan.
Three people whose strength is not inferior to that of Chi Xiao and Zi Huan want to join forces to fight against the Holy Son of Canggu.
Is Canggu Saint Son really that strong?
I don’t know, no one knows except Canggu Holy Son himself.
But everyone was excited.
This is Saint Son Canggu's own invitation to fight, so it does not violate the rules.
"Fight." Canggu Holy Son's body shook, as if it expanded infinitely, as high as the sky.
Fight!
Two words, everything can be said.
"Fight!" The mark between Qingchen's eyebrows suddenly bloomed with an astonishing light. The cyan light was like a flowing flame, sweeping through the whole body and covering it from top to bottom. Where there was no clothing to cover it, one could see cyan lines distributed around it. Those lines
It seems like a flame.
In an instant, Qingchen activated the power of Qingdi's bloodline.
If you want to fight, then fight with your strongest attitude.
The fight with him turned everything upside down.
Since Qingchen directly inspired the Qing Emperor's bloodline, Bai Qingjue and Lan Yunmiao would not hide it, and both of them also inspired the power of their own bloodline.
As soon as the Bai Emperor's bloodline was activated, the frost quickly swept up from his feet, surrounding Bai Qingjue's whole body in the blink of an eye. Wisps of frost and white mist filled the air, as flexible as silk, and the lake water under his feet was quickly frozen.
It spread and covered an area of more than ten meters.
cold!
As soon as Bai Emperor's bloodline was activated, the temperature on the lake surface began to drop, spreading and spreading in all directions.
As soon as Lan Yunmiao's bloodline power was activated, the wind and clouds in the sky surged, and her robes danced, making her slightly plump body look ethereal.
The huge waves fell, but Lan Yunmiao's figure slowly broke away from the lake and stood suspended in the air.
This is the characteristic of Lan Emperor's bloodline.
The three people who inspired the power of the bloodline all possess the third extreme strength, and even when the three of them join forces, if they are not the opponent of Canggu Saint Son, it can only mean that Canggu Saint Son is too strong.
Too strong.
Facing these three people, Saint Son Canggu looked solemn, but at the same time, the aura around him became stronger and more powerful.
Don't be afraid of a strong opponent, just be afraid of not having any opponent to fight with.
How lonely it is to be at the same level and invincible.
Opening his arms, the broad sleeves of his robe fluttered in the wind, whipping up the roaring wind. Immediately, Canggu Holy Son took action.
The five fingers clenched into a fist, without retracting the arm, but with a slight tremor, it hit the air with two booming sounds, as if hitting a heavenly drum, but the invisible force of the fist was astonishing.
The power blasted towards Bai Qingjue and Lan Yunmiao respectively.
Then, he clasped and shook his hands, and the tyrannical energy shot through the air and blasted towards Qingchen.