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Chapter five hundred and eighty fifth self-destruction

The old man surnamed Lu and Guan Xiangchen paid a high price and had just escaped from the Jiuqu Destruction Formation. Zhong Zihao and the old man from the Meng family were already waiting in front of them.

Mr. Meng laughed heartily. With his combat power still at its peak, he was naturally confident against the seriously injured middle-level Shinto realm. Two seals appeared when he raised his hands. With a push and a pull, a layer of blood appeared around the old man named Lu.

Purple light ripples.

"I hate bastards who use formations the most!"

The old man surnamed Lu shouted loudly. He had just suffered a big loss in the formation. Now when he saw that Mr. Meng was attacking the formation, he felt instinctive fear in his heart.

The next moment, he became fierce and slashed through the space with a small short blade. The earth-yellow light poured in and shattered the void on the left and right with two bangs. And he finally escaped from the restraining power.

, stepped forward, and already appeared several miles away.

How could Mr. Meng not be prepared for this scene? As the true energy surged, a layer of fog instantly enveloped dozens of miles in radius. A purple light shone in his hand and turned into a meteor to kill the old man named Lu.

On the other side, before Guan Xiangchen could even take a breath, Zhong Zihao had already come through the air with the God-Decapitating Sword, slashing his head and face with a violent blow. In desperation, the former had no choice but to raise the long sword in his hand to resist, and even mobilized his true energy to condense a line again.

Even my arms are too late.

Seeing this situation, Murong Wan and Meng Ruoyan were not in a hurry to intervene. The two women commanded hundreds of immortal warriors to form an array and surrounded the world.

"drink!"

Suddenly, Guan Xiangchen's momentum surged, and a majestic golden light condensed on the long knife, crushing the void within a few miles, and struck Zhong Zihao on the head.

"Boom!"

Zhong Zihao's true energy bloomed without reservation. After receiving the blow, he fell back several miles, and his true energy was slightly sluggish. He had already noticed that the opponent had just burned his life force in search of a chance to escape.

Sure enough, after Guan Xiangchen gained the upper hand with one blow, he did not pursue the victory, but turned around and ran away.

His heart is like a mirror, even if he is at his peak, he cannot win, because in addition to hundreds of immortal realm masters, there are also Murong Wan, whose cultivation level is not weaker than his, who are eyeing him.

How could Zhong Zihao do as he wished? He stretched out his left hand and appeared in the sky above Guan Xiangchen.

"Qiankun Formation Diagram!"

He put away the Divine Sword with a flip of his hand, and the obscure seals in his hands condensed out.

A strange pattern composed of black and white colors stretched out, covering the sky in an instant, like an endless picture scroll, forming a torrent falling from the top of the nine heavens, which was magnificent.

At the same time, a terrifying coercion so majestic that it makes one's soul tremble swept across, as if it was going to crush the heaven and earth and tear the sky apart.

Over there, Mr. Meng, who was fighting the old man surnamed Lu, had already gained the upper hand, but he was not impatient and used delaying tactics to consume the opponent. He was also worried that the former would be destroyed in despair.

Feeling the fluctuation of momentum here, he turned his head and glanced hastily, and the shock in his heart was simply indescribable.

From the perspective of Mr. Meng, it can certainly be seen that this "Qiankun Formation Diagram" incorporates many Taoist insights, and its power is naturally needless to say.

Unexpectedly, that guy actually knows how to use formations, and his understanding and application of formations does not seem to be inferior to that of the Meng family!

It turns out that I had misjudged it again. There are many capable people in the world. Could it be that the Meng family has been hiding in the world for thousands of years, and the outside world has changed greatly. Is the world now full of evildoers?

In an instant, the array covered dozens of miles in radius. Guan Xiangchen, who was burning with vitality and bursting out at extreme speed, suddenly stagnated. His body, which was as fast as lightning a moment ago, now became like a quagmire.

He suddenly recalled the scene of the battle on the rooftop, and knew that the only way to resolve the crisis was to tear the formation apart with absolute power.

He made a decisive decision and suddenly reversed the sword. He spent hundreds of years cultivating it and sent out a thick black mist. With the power of the divine weapon, he condensed a terrifying black sword light and swept out.

"Tsk!"

Guan Xiangchen was worthy of being a supreme power in the divine realm who had been famous for many years. With all his strength, he destroyed a corner of the Universe Formation. Thick fog rolled in the sky with a terrifying force.

However, at this moment, Zhong Zihao has already descended from the sky with his magic weapon. The most powerful killing move "Sword of Life and Death" has been fully charged. The silver and black light on the sword that kills the god has exploded, merging into a Tai Chi yin and yang pattern.

At the same time, an indescribable terrifying force rose up from the God-Slaying Sword, and the entire space covered by the formation was crushed and collapsed by this force.

"Keng!"

A clear sword sound resounded, Zhong Zihao held the sword in both hands, and slashed it down in front of Guan Xiangchen's horrified eyes. The momentum even annihilated the black hole in the space that appeared.

Guan Xiangchen was horrified, and immediately a look of determination flashed in his eyes. Suddenly, all his true energy poured out, and his body began to swell.

"Buzz!"

The void could no longer bear the pressure and began to annihilate. Zhong Zihao's face changed drastically, and he turned around and roared: "Evacuate at full speed, he is going to self-destruct!"

The people farthest away from here in the room are Mr. Meng and the old man surnamed Lu, but their cultivation is the highest here, so they are naturally not afraid of this situation. Although Murong Wan and Meng Ruoyan are worried, they have always trusted Zhong Zihao.

, and quickly drove away hundreds of immortal realm warriors.

"receive!"

Zhong Zihao shouted loudly, and the Qiankun Formation shrank sharply, shrinking to a size that could cover a radius of more than ten feet. He exerted the power of the formation to the extreme. At the moment when the "Sword of Life and Death" was cut, the empty hand and Wuji Xuantian Sutra were torn apart at the same time.

Operation.

"Rumble...boom!"

The roar that resounded throughout the world spread throughout the surroundings, the sky fell into darkness, and a terrifying air wave centered on Guan Xiangchen, sweeping across the entire void.

"puff!"

A mutilated black shadow flew out in a perfect arc, and the blood slowly fell like an arch bridge.

Although Zhong Zihao used the "Sword of Life and Death" to kill Guan Xiangchen, he still did not have time to prevent the latter from self-destructing. If the "Qiankun Formation" had not suppressed the scope of the self-destruction and escaped with his bare hands, he might have been completely destroyed at this moment.

Even so, his entire left arm and half of his body were blown away, dripping with blood and making him look like a humanoid.

How can it be so easy to withstand the self-destruction of a supreme power in the Shinto realm? Among Zhong Zihao's many backgrounds, it is estimated that except hiding in the Guwu Liuguang Tower, he will not be able to avoid it by any other means.

If it weren't for his abnormally strong physical body, it's doubtful whether he would have survived this time.

"Hey, I'm a little overconfident!" He couldn't help but blame himself in his heart.

"Zihao!"

"Brother Zhong!"

Murong Wan and Meng Ruoyan appeared in an instant. Even though they were used to seeing life and death, they had also witnessed Zhong Zihao's physical disability in the battle of demon transformation. Seeing his condition at this moment, they couldn't help but feel heartbroken. The former even had tears in his eyes.

"I can't die yet, go and help Mr. Meng!"

Zhong Zihao said something to the two of them, then took out several bottles of the fountain of life, drank them, sat cross-legged, and recovered his energy in the air.


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