The first thousand three hundred and thirty-five chapters destroy the sun
Bai Ye's words made Hong Xin tremble with fear.
However, the Zhenwu Tiangong people next to him didn't take it seriously.
"Master Bai, you don't understand at all. My master's True Martial Hegemony is one of the best in the Holy Spirit Sea. Not to mention beings of my master's level, even those who are one level stronger than my master can do it."
It’s hard to shake my master’s true martial hegemony, so this old gourd guy wants to fight my master? Haha! That’s simply asking for death!” A male disciple next to him said with a sneer.
"That's right!" An elder from the Zhenwu Tiangong nodded: "The palace master's hegemonic body cannot be broken except by the most powerful means, and the Huludao people's soul magic tricks are based on a spiritual change. Their tricks can be ever-changing and unrestricted.
, but their own destructive ability is not outstanding. Even with the seven-color gourd in hand, he can't shake the palace master's body. Look, the guys from Huludao are defeated! Victory belongs to our Zhenwu Tiangong!"
"Haha, the palace master must show his power in the first battle and show off my true martial strength in the Heavenly Palace!"
"Absolutely."
"A mere Huludao dares to go against Zhenwu Island? It's ridiculous."
Everyone stroked their beards and palms, and everyone was smiling, looking like they were sure of victory.
Only Hong was still extremely worried.
She has utmost trust in Bai Ye.
She subconsciously grabbed Bai Ye's hand and said eagerly: "Bai Ye, you...how did you see it?"
"See? You can't tell by looking at it." Bai Ye shook his head: "This kind of battle is almost beyond Yang Sage and close to the shocking realm. It is no longer possible to distinguish their attack and kill methods with the naked eye. You can only use feeling."
"Feeling?" Hong was stunned.
The people from Zhenwu Tiangong next to him immediately became unhappy when they heard this.
"How do you feel about being a mere Emperor Saint?" A Moon Saint snorted coldly.
"Sir Bai, although I know that you have special skills and amazing strength, I still ask you not to spread rumors and cause trouble here and shake everyone's confidence. My palace master will win this battle!" Another elder also spoke up, saying:
Bai Ye's words were very unhappy.
There was no joking look on everyone's face,
It seems that they are quite confident in Zhenwu Bazun.
Bai Ye shook his head and said calmly: "If the Zhenwu Tyrant Body is really so powerful, how could Old Man Calabash not be on guard? That's all, I won't say any more, just read on."
Bai Ye was too lazy to argue anymore.
What he hates most is arguing.
After all, it is a boring and thankless task to change one's thoughts and positioning to be consistent with one's own.
Everyone didn't say anything, they just hummed quietly.
Old Man Calabash was pinched by Zhenwu Bazun with one hand.
He waved his fist crazily and blasted towards Zhenwu Bazun's body. But no matter how hard he struggled or how hard he tried, Zhenwu Bazun's body remained intact without any damage.
“Shaking the sky and shaking the earth!!”
Old Man Calabash blushed and screamed crazily in a difficult voice.
The moment he finished speaking, the seven-color gourd in his hand was thrown out.
Whoosh!
The gourd flew into the air, spun around, suddenly grew in size, and pressed over it.
But this time the seven-color gourd was not as huge as before. This time the gourd was no bigger than a house. But what was surprising was that the gourd actually shone with seven-color light.
Red, orange, red, green, blue, purple!
Each time a color flashes, the power of the gourd will increase by one level.
When it flashes to the fifth color, the strength of the gourd has surpassed the peak of Yang Sage, when it flashes to the sixth color, it has reached the peak of the shocking realm above Yang Sage, and when it flashes to the seventh color.
..
There seemed to be no sound of breathing around.
No one knows how powerful the seven-color gourd is at this level!
All the powerful men stared at the falling blow with concentration. Everyone stared blankly, their hearts beating wildly.
But the next second...
Boom!!!
The seven-colored gourd hit Zhenwu Ba Zun heavily on his head.
A circle of terrifying force patterns exploded, rippling in all directions.
If he were an ordinary person, even a hair on his body would be shattered into pieces!
But Zhenwu Bazun didn't.
He still stood tall and motionless, as if the blow never happened.
The ground beneath his feet suddenly exploded, the entire Zhetian Peak shook wildly, a crack spread from the top of Zhetian Peak, and the seawater around Zhetian Peak surged crazily.
The surrounding souls were even more upset and trembling. Except for some powerful ones, the rest were all swaying around. There were almost no people who could stand upright.
However... Zhenwu Bazun still looked so safe and sound, and everyone was stunned.
"fine??"
"Strong! So strong!"
"Even the legendary seven-color gourd cannot shake the body of Zhenwu Bajun... Is this the strength of Zhenwu Bajun?"
"It's terrible. You really deserve to be a giant!"
"If it were me, I would have died a hundred times!"
People murmured and marveled, and finally all their emotions turned into screams, frightened by Zhenwu Ba Zun's absolute strength.
"you lose!"
The Zhenwu Ba Zun shook his hand and struck the seven-colored gourd above his head. Then he punched the gourd old man in the head with his backhand.
The terrifying punch force instantly tore open all the void around him.
People's hearts were beating wildly, and their eyes were all glued to that punch.
They believed that this blow would definitely blow open the head of the Calabash Man.
The fist wind is coming, and the force lines are swaying wildly.
But just then...
Poof!!
Zhenwu Overlord's chest suddenly rose and fell, and then he suddenly opened his mouth and spurted out a large mouthful of blood. The power of the punch was greatly reduced. When it hit Old Calabash's face, it no longer had much power.
The corners of Old Man Calabash's mouth raised, and his flushed face revealed his heartiness and ferocity. He took advantage of the situation to break free from the restraints of Zhenwu Bazun, and turned around and put his foot in Zhenwu Bazun's throat.
boom!!
Zhenwu Bazun flew out instantly, hit the edge of the barrier, and shattered the barrier on the spot.
"What??"
There was an uproar all around.
Everyone's eyes almost popped out.
Chen Qingkong, Lion Rakshasa, King Luo, the owner of Heart-Destroying Island, and everyone else were all shocked.
Zhenwu Tiangong even exploded on the spot!
At this critical moment, something unexpected happened!!
"what happened???"
"Why does the palace master vomit blood when he is perfectly fine?"
"Asshole, that old man from Huludao must have used some dirty trick!"
"mean!!"
Angry curses were heard.
But the people in Huludao didn't care about this. They all breathed a sigh of relief, excited and excited.
Zhenwu Ba over there respected Xin and got up, but at this moment he was obviously in extremely bad condition. His whole face was extremely pale, his breathing was rapid, his eyes were dim, and the aura all over his body was alternately strong and weak, which was extremely unstable.
This is simply the result of a serious injury.
People stared blankly, not understanding what happened to Zhenwu Ba Zun.
"Master." He covered his lips redly and backed away slightly, his eyes full of disbelief.
"It seems like he was poisoned..." Bai Ye whispered next to him.
Hong's delicate body trembled, and the look of horror on her face became more intense.
"What exactly did you do to me?"
Zhenwu Bazun coughed twice, spit out a large mouthful of blood, and asked weakly.
"It's just a mouthful of poisonous wine!" Old Man Calabash said calmly.
"Poison wine?"
Zhenwu Tyrant's pupils shrank, and he suddenly realized something. He trembled suddenly and looked around: "The smell of alcohol around here??"
"That's right! The toxin is in the alcohol!" Old Man Gourd nodded.
"Impossible!!" An elder here roared angrily: "My palace master's true martial body is invulnerable to all poisons! How can the mere breath of poison and wine break my palace master's body? You are just talking nonsense here.
!”
"Do you really think that the Martial Overlord Body is invincible?" Old Man Calabash snorted coldly: "No matter how powerful it is, can it be compared to Mianyang Powder?"
As soon as he said this, the noise around him suddenly stopped.
It took a long time before a harsh sound came out.
"What did you say? Mie? Mie Yang Powder??" Lion Rakshasa asked with his tongue tied and trembling.
"What...what's going on? That's a legendary poison. You actually have such a thing? This is impossible!!" Chen Qingkong also shouted loudly.
"The Mie Yang Powder has disappeared in Li Shengzhou for many years. Even if it exists, it is fake. Its power cannot break the Zhenwu Hegemon Body. You must be lying!" The owner of the island of Juexin also drank.
Obviously no one believed it, but every one of them was wavering.
After all... only poisons of the level of Mie Yang Powder can break the Zhenwu Overlord Body.
"I don't want to explain it to you! But the poison in Zhenwu Bazun is indeed Mieyang Powder." Old Man Huludao said calmly: "Do you know why I, Huludao, did not attend the last Zhetian Conference? That is precisely because I, Huludao,
We are trying our best to search for the Yang Mie Powder! Because the old man knows that only the Yang Mi Powder can break the Zhenwu Ba Zun's Zhen Martial Hegemony! Finally, the hard work paid off, and by chance, the old man finally got the Yang Mi Powder, even though the old man also paid for it
It's a painful price, but if you can kill the Zhenwu Overlord, it's all worth it, hahahahaha..."
Loud laughter erupted.
That was the joy of realizing Old Man Calabash’s long-cherished wish!
"you..."
Everyone in Zhenwu Tiangong was furious.
The onlookers around were also frightened.
"Old drunkard, don't get too happy too soon. You spread toxins through the smell of alcohol, and the smell of alcohol comes from your mouth. If my guess is right, you have also been poisoned by Mieyang Powder, right?" Zhenwu
Overlord said coldly: "Although I am going to die, you can't survive either! Why are you so happy? Is dying together the result you want?"
"Hehehe, of course not."
Old Man Calabash chuckled, turned his hand over, and pinched out a golden bean.
As soon as the beans came out, the whole place fell silent.
Everyone looked towards Taoist Zhetian next to them, and everyone's face was filled with shock.
And Zhenwu Bazun is even worse...
"Why...is this happening??"
Zhenwu Bazun stared blankly at Taoist Zhetian, who suddenly took a few steps back, murmuring, staggering, and a look of disbelief on his face.
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(There will be another update later, don’t worry, you can get up and watch it tomorrow morning)