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Chapter 151 The essence of waves

The sound of the sword was melodious and unparalleled, resounding through the sky, spreading across the heaven and earth, and sweeping through Wu'an County. Those who were listening intently to the chanting of the scriptures suddenly woke up, and each one seemed to be awakening from a big dream, with a look of confusion on their faces.

On the sword-asking stage, the expression of the divine priest who was chanting scriptures suddenly changed. An astonishing aura erupted from his whole body, rising into the sky, like a blazing wind sweeping in all directions. At the same time, nine divine knights and a hundred gods

The religious warriors also erupted with astonishing auras, their arrogance burning on their bodies, rising into the sky, like fire burning the sky, extremely tyrannical.

In the distance, the faces of Li Huyu and other martial arts saints changed drastically.

powerful!

It was very tyrannical, and that kind of breath made them all feel suffocated, especially when those breaths merged into one, strengthening each other, becoming more and more tyrannical, like a frenzy overflowing, and for a while, the people in the square exploded in this terrifying momentum.

They all fell to the ground wailing and vomiting blood.

This is an absolute gap in strength.

"Disturbing the religious missionary rituals is a heretic. Warrag, judge the heretics." The red-robed priest immediately stared at Yu Jinglue in the sky and gave the order in a majestic voice.

"Follow your orders." The burly figure who was the leader of the nine divine knights responded immediately. His voice came from under the visor of his helmet. It was low and fierce. From that voice alone, you could tell that this was a decisive person, a man who acted vigorously and resolutely.

people.

The tyrannical arrogance broke out again, strengthened for the second time, and seemed to reach an extreme.

"Peak Martial Saint!" Li Huyu felt suffocated.

I am just a mid-level Martial Saint, and the gap between me and the peak Martial Saint is huge. Moreover, this aura is so powerful that it is not that of an ordinary peak Martial Saint.

In fact, Tianxialou's Tianxia Saint List is no longer as authoritative as it was a few years ago, because there are more than ten times more martial saints born, and some of them have hidden methods, and Tianxialou has no way of knowing.

Li Huyu knew very well that with his own strength in front of the opponent, there was really no comparison at all. In a fight, he could not even block the opponent's blow and would be killed directly. Not to mention the fight, just the opponent

His momentum was enough to oppress him to the point where he could hardly move.

The man in the sky must be a swordsman from Xiaoshenxiaoshan. If he can fly in the air, he must be a martial saint, but I wonder if he can withstand it?

As Li Huyu's thoughts whirled, Wallag, the leader of the divine knights, had already gathered an extremely powerful force and punched the sky. The red flames burned like a raging fire, seeming to ignite the surroundings, making bursts of astonishing sounds.

, Immediately, a crimson flaming fist rose into the sky like a roaring dragon, shattering the sky and carrying the terrifying power of destroying everything, and blasted towards Yu Jinglue.

"Some tricks." Yu Jing slightly raised his eyebrows, and he could see the secret of that punch at a glance.

It seems to be a very simple punch, but it has superb skills, or it can be said that it is the kind of superb skills that reduce complexity to simplicity and return to simplicity. It condenses an extremely tyrannical power. That power is full of violence that destroys everything, and is extremely domineering.

Like a ignited flame.

"Let me play with you." A playful smile appeared on Yu Jinglue's face, and he immediately restrained most of his strength, only remaining at the peak level of the Golden Core Realm.

For someone like him who has already controlled all his power in the Yuanshen realm, it is not difficult to control his strength at the peak of the Golden Core realm.

Compared to Lin Xiao and Xin Zheng, Yu Jinglue has a more playful temperament, and suppressing his strength is nothing to him.

Suppressed by his strength, the Fengshen Sword was put into his body, and he took out only the spirit sword he had used in the past. He slashed the sword across the air, slashing out a blue sword light like the waning moon, and struck the sky as if it was splitting the void.

A violent punch that shattered the sky.

The force of the fist was immediately split open, and the cyan waning moon sword slashed down like a broken bamboo. The amazing power and sharpness of the sword fell directly on Varag's body, making Varag's burly body tremble unconsciously, and it came from his heart for no reason.

A feeling of horror arose.

Even though Yu Jinglue suppressed his own strength, the Yuan Shen realm is the Yuan Shen realm, which is essentially different from the Golden Core realm. At least the level of divine power is there, and it is not comparable to the power of the True Yuan level.

"Fire Shield!" The priest on the sword-asking platform also immediately realized that something was wrong. He immediately waved the short staff inlaid with crimson gems in his hand and quickly chanted two sentences and pointed forward. Varag immediately appeared in the sky.

A red round shield appeared, filled with a layer of red halo.

Divine magic: Flame Aegis!

The cyan waning moon sword light fell and struck directly on the Flame Shield. With a slight shock, the Flame Shield suddenly vibrated with countless ripples, continuously impacting in all directions. Then, there was a clicking sound, and the Flame Shield was directly hit.

The cyan waning moon sword light that shattered into pieces and became much lighter continued to fall, striking at Varag.

After getting the chance, Varag roared, and a heavy red halo suddenly spread out from his body. The halo rose from his feet like ripples, went straight to his head, covering his whole body, and the violent aura that filled the air became even stronger.

Count into.

At the same time, the other eight divine knights took action one after another, blasting powerful crimson energy into the sky and towards Yu Jinglue.

Yu Jinglue was immediately surrounded by red attacks, which were so dense that they seemed to shatter the heaven and earth. At first glance, it was so shocking.

But this level of attack has no effect on Yu Jinglue. Even if it suppresses his own strength, the essence is there.

"Sacrifice, ask my god to come with divine power to punish the heretics." The divine sacrifice on the sword-asking platform looked at the seemingly invincible Yu Jinglue in the sky, his face was extremely solemn, and he immediately took out the ultimate method.

"Sacrifice, ask my god to come and punish the heretics." Varag also roared, as proud as he was, he was very unwilling to accept the fact that he was no match for the opponent, but the brief confrontation also made him clearly know that he was indeed

Not the opponent's opponent.

In this case, we can only use the ultimate method, asking the God of Fire to lower his power to punish the heretics.

The so-called punishment means killing and obliterating.

A series of powerful auras erupted, soared into the sky, and gathered in the sky. For a moment, it seemed as if the sky was shattered. It shook something, called something, and pulled something.

In the sky, the red light spread at an astonishing speed, covering several miles with great force, then quickly expanded to ten miles, then quickly expanded to ten miles, twenty miles, and continued to expand, permeating the power.

He became more and more tyrannical and alarming, and even more so, Yu Jinglue was directly targeted.

Yu Jing slightly raised his head and stared away. Seeing the ever-expanding crimson red color, which was like a fire cloud, and the divine power it exuded became more and more powerful, he couldn't help curling his lips and secretly saying, "It's useless."

It's really useless. It still needs some time to gather momentum. It seems that from the beginning to the completion of the momentum, it takes at least ten breaths. Ten breaths can be regarded as a very long time for the Yuanshen realm.

, enough to take thousands of shots or even more.

Of course, if Yu Jinglue was really in the Golden Core realm, he would feel suppressed in the face of such divine power and would not be able to resist at all. Even trying to escape would become a luxury, and he would eventually be hacked to death.

But Yu Jinglue is not in the Jindan realm, but in the Yuanshen realm, the real Yuanshen realm. Facing the suppression of such divine power, he only feels a little pressure. Such divine power cannot bring a real threat to Yu Jinglue. Yu Jinglue is an old god.

Waiting for it to finish gathering momentum.

This is actually inseparable from Yu Jinglue's "wave" nature, he wants to have a wave at any time.

Lang does not mean wandering around the world, but an attitude towards life.

Thirty miles!

The red clouds covered the sky for thirty miles, and the divine power that permeated the sky was astonishing, extremely powerful, and with unparalleled heat, as if it had set the sky on fire, burning everything, and burning everything to ashes.

Within the thirty-mile red cloud, there seemed to be red firelight shining, traveling quickly from all directions toward the center, and then converging in the center, condensing into a ball of red light, as dazzling as the sun that made it impossible to look directly at it.

"Heretics, be wiped out in ashes under the judgment of my god's divine power." The priest in a red robe raised a half-meter long short staff in his hand. The red ruby ​​on the top of the short staff shone with bursts of dazzling light, shining in all directions and filling the air.

The fluctuations produced were instantly associated with the red clouds in the sky.

Suddenly, from the center of the thirty-mile red cloud, the dazzling red light crashed down, and the sky shook instantly. Everyone seemed to hear an astonishing roar in their minds, making them dizzy and almost unconscious.

The red light was as thick as a meter, and the light was so dazzling that it was impossible to look directly at it. Even a mid-level martial saint like Li Huyu felt his eyes were sore and painful after just one look at it, as if he was about to be blinded by the light, and as if he was about to be burned.

Same.

The red divine light shot down with terrifying power that destroyed everything, tearing the void apart and blasting towards Yu Jinglue.

Yu Jing slightly faced the red divine light, and narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling a little dazzling. He also felt that the power contained in it was not bad, but compared with the divine power he had mastered, it still seemed insufficient.

If that's the case, let's chop it down with one sword.

wind!

The mighty wind, the wind that permeated the heaven and earth, the endless wind, gathered from all directions. Yu Jinglue's sword trembled slightly, and the sound of the sword echoed melodiously, immediately gathering the wind from heaven and earth,

A sword rose up into the air and struck out in the air.

It was a blue sword energy, a sword energy that traveled through the sky and the earth. Under the blue sword energy, the sky seemed to be split open. The light of the sword energy did not seem to be dazzling, but it instantly overshadowed the red light shot down from the sky.

The dazzling light of the light.

The red divine light and the cyan sword energy met and collided in mid-air. After a slight pause, the red divine light was immediately split by the cyan sword energy, like torn cloth.


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