Chapter 578 The Secret Technique for Killing, Divine Spirit Technique
"What?!"
Zi Tian was shocked. He was not directly attacked by the ancient pagoda, but was only shaken by the force of the fist. One of the five floors of the ancient pagoda was destroyed. The impact on him was too great.
This is a royal weapon, its defense power is astonishing. Even if people from the second heaven of Sendai touch the Seven Forbidden Areas, they cannot destroy it at all.
Now he was shattered by that human being with just a pair of iron fists. From this, we can see what the consequences would be if the power of the fists just hit him directly.
Boom!
The bright blood of the red clouds covered the sky and drowned it out. Zi Tiandu screamed, coughed up blood, and flew upside down with the incomplete ancient tower. The sound of his bones breaking could be clearly heard.
"A direct descendant of the ancient royal family is nothing more than this, yet you dare to send people to attack and kill me, and then you even came to my Ji family with such arrogance to show off your power and point the country."
The original incomplete Bagua diagram under Ji Haoyue's feet was now gone. Just now, he heard the mysterious voice again. Bajiquan rushed to the twenty-eightth rotation in one go, adding more cards than using skills.
It works well with the skill epiphany card.
He walked like a red-blooded war god, standing in the dazzling bloody sun, his whole body blooming with immortal light, so sacred and solemn that people couldn't help but look up at him.
"kill!"
Zitian is a little crazy. This is a shame. After today, how he will gain a foothold in the ancient royal family will become a laughing stock. At the moment, the only way is to defeat Ji Haoyue. He has no way out and can't escape even if he wants to.
"boom!"
Ji Haoyue wanted to use this battle to show the bloody nature of the human race and tell those who cheated and licked the dog door that the ancient royal family was not terrible. She punched her even more arrogantly and condensed a diagram of the Bagua Dao. She was in the Chixia God
In the light, he almost looked like a god, descending from the sky, destroying everything, and shattering the last four floors of the purple tower into powder with one punch.
"ah……"
Zi Tiandu screamed, and his body flew out like a tattered scarecrow. The bones and internal organs in his body were shattered. The surface of his body was like porcelain, covered with cracks, and blood splattered everywhere.
Before Zi Tiandu fell into sleep, as a leader among the descendants of the Ancient Royal Family, and without any direct bloodline descendants of the Ancient Emperor, his combat power would be invincible. Even if he faced the blood descendants of the Ancient Emperor, he was confident that he would be able to fight.
As a result, the reality is cruel. When he came to Ji's house to watch a play, he was caught in a trap and was targeted by the big devil Ji Haoyue. The opponent's punches were so terrifying that even a mountain range could be easily wiped out.
He suffered unprecedented heavy damage due to the defense of the ancient pagoda and almost died from his body explosion.
Ji Haoyue sorted out the insights she had just gained about Baji Quan and understood the way to go next. The mysterious figure's guidance was that Baji will achieve the ultimate in the eight fields.
For example, the extremely fast fist, the extremely heavy fist, the extremely far fist, the extremely hot fist... He punched out one punch after another, and the billowing red clouds scorched every inch of the world.
Zitiandu sacrificed several holy master-level treasures, such as swords, halberds, swords, cauldrons and shields... but they were blown to pieces by his punch. He quickly raised his hands to block, and his arms shattered on the spot, and even his chest almost exploded.
The cracks on the body were crisscrossed, like a leaking water tank, spurting blood outward.
"Weak, you can't even beat my chickens."
Ji Haoyue was condescending, looking down at Zitiandu, her eyes full of contempt, and she said coldly.
In the crowd, a cross-eyed young man nodded immediately. After nodding, he quickly looked around suspiciously. When he saw that no one noticed him, he took a deep breath.
"puff!"
Zitian didn't even know about Golden Rooster and White Emperor, he only thought that Ji Haoyue was deliberately humiliating him.
"kill!"
Zitian took out a handful of holy medicine and swallowed it in his mouth. He was about to fight for his life. He sacrificed a black ancient pagoda, with wisps of holy power on it, crushing down towards Ji Haoyue.
This is a replica of the holy weapon that was refined for him by the doting ancestor of the tribe.
Ji Haoyue sneered, comparing magical weapons to see who could be better than him. As his mind moved, he sacrificed the small bell of the holy weapon and threw it out directly. He used it as a hidden weapon to confront the black ancient pagoda head-on.
"when!"
"Crack!"
The sound waves emitted by the holy soldiers directly shattered the entire void and turned it into a black hole. The black ancient tower was directly smashed to pieces.
The bell wave was powerful and attacked indiscriminately. Ji Haoyue had already imagined that an ancient mirror appeared on his head, borrowed from the centipede ancestor, and the silver light fell down, blocking the holy power.
Zi Tiandu was miserable. He screamed and his body was torn apart. It was extremely miserable. The powerful treasure body was annihilated in the bell wave and completely collapsed.
Just when everyone thought that Zi Tiandu's soul was about to be annihilated, on his body, there was an ancient character blooming with a strange and terrifying brilliance. There was actually an inscription on his soul, exuding a terrifying pressure of a saint.
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This is the aura of the ancient ancestral king of the clan. Zi Tiandu is the inheritor of the Valley of the Spirits. How could it be that without protection and love, just an ancient character blooming with divine light reaching the sky would block the sacred power of Zhongbo.
"Haha, let your physical body become my inn in the future!"
Another Zitiandu stood in the void and became one with the soul, turning into a blazing light and rushing toward Ji Haoyue's eyebrows.
The whole world roared, and all kinds of avenues appeared. Immortality, eternity, and eternity all seemed to be destroyed.
Zitiandu seems to be a god born at this moment, irresistible!
They major in Spirituality Valley and refine their own spirits. When they reach the highest level, they will give up their physical bodies.
Zitiandu is far from reaching the highest level. If it were not forced to such a desperate situation, it would not dare to use it, because it will easily destroy the gods!
However, now that the mark left by the ancestor of Zi Tiandu's soul body has awakened, it can protect him from using the secret method. He succeeded and there was no danger. If he could snatch away Ji Haoyue's physical body, he would make a lot of money today.
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This is simply going from hell to heaven step by step, turning everything around, which will be filled with a sense of accomplishment and endless spiritual joy.
The next moment, the little man between Ji Haoyue's eyebrows was carrying a dark red war flag and slashed it down.
However, the next moment, he felt the danger of death. The dark red flag gave him a terrible feeling, as if he was facing an ancient emperor.
"No!"
Zi Tiandu was despondent, thinking that he could turn the tide of the war at the critical moment and snatch away Ji Haoyue's precious physical body, soaring into the sky, even facing the direct descendants of the ancient emperor, but he never thought that it would still be in vain.
"Ah, I don't want to die. The ancestral king's mantra, the forbidden magic, the power of heaven, the light of Tao, burn it for me!"
Zi Tiandu looked ferocious and extremely crazy.
"Buzz!"
At the same time, the ancient character glowed brightly. It was the mark left by the ancient ancestor king. It turned into a big purple claw, overwhelming the sky and the earth, crushing towards Ji Haoyue. It was going to turn him into ashes in one blow.