Chapter 1823: Killing Qin officials, strong men from all walks of life are born
This treasure-refining technique refines dead objects into living objects, but still maintains the characteristics of dead objects.
The coiling dragon was cut in half, but the big mouth still bit Xu Zimo, and the only two remaining dragon claws were slapped forward.
Xu Zimo raised his head and blocked Ba Ying in front of him.
Just hear a "boom".
Two dragon claws landed heavily on Ba Ying, and sparks flew out from the collision between the steel-like dragon claws and Ba Ying.
"Boom, boom, boom" echoed continuously.
The dragon's claws hold down Ba Ying, and the dragon's head bites Xu Zimo directly.
Demonic energy flashed across Xu Zimo's eyes.
He yelled angrily: "Go away."
On Ba Ying, the golden sword light was like the explosion of the sun, directly splitting the coiling dragon into four pieces.
This time, the Coiling Dragon made no sound anymore, returned to its original state, and the Coiling Dragon Lock fell to the ground.
………
Qin Guan narrowed his eyes slightly.
"It's just a coiled dragon lock. I don't have ten thousand but eight thousand for something like this."
"Use whatever ability you have, otherwise the next cut will be your dog's head," Xu Zimo said calmly.
"You wait," Qin Guan said bitterly.
I saw him take out another black ball.
This round ball is about the size of a palm, with dark power lingering on it.
Darkness covered everything, making it look particularly gloomy.
"The dark serve is also a kind of dark cage," a disciple said.
"This is one of the treasures at the bottom of Senior Brother Qin's box."
"It seems that Senior Brother Qin is serious this time. The Dark Cage can ignore all rules and directly imprison a space.
No matter how hard the opponent tries, they will be imprisoned and unable to move."
After hearing the words of the people around him, Qin Guan's lips curled up slightly.
In fact, it is difficult for him to successfully refine his dark serve by himself.
He also refined this magic weapon with the assistance of Master Baomai.
Not to mention the great sage, this magic weapon, even a powerful Taoist, cannot escape from this dark prison if he does not control the rules as well as his master.
Qin Guan threw the dark ball, and the magic ball in his hand became huge in an instant.
The power was like overwhelming mountains and oceans.
The black power of rules turned into a long river of rules, completely submerging Xu Zimo's surroundings.
"The fusion of the rules of darkness and the rules of time and space," Xu Zimo did not panic, but felt it carefully.
The rules of darkness are like a quagmire, which makes people fall deep into it, and the rules of time and space no longer outline the world.
It's like a prison that can never be released.
This is a fusion of rules.
In fact, at the level of Daoguo, controlling the rules is only the most basic.
Some people who understand multiple rules can try to combine the rules.
The power will also be doubled.
It's pretty good that Lian Bao can be integrated at such a level.
Feeling the comfort of the dark rules, Xu Zimo smiled lightly and said: "Your cage can trap a basic Taoist strongman, but it is useless to me."
"Because I am...the king of rules."
In an instant, Xu Zimo's body erupted with stronger power of rules.
The power surges into the sky like a torrent.
The cage that originally imprisoned everything was directly shattered. This torrent was not a simple torrent.
It is a combination of countless rules twisted together.
Of course, there are darkness, time and space rules, and countless other rules.
Just like what Xu Zimo said, at this moment he is like the true king of rules.
Thousands of rules are flowing around me.
"What is this...," Qin Guan opposite was startled.
I just felt like I lost the controller of Dark Serve, and the treasure was torn apart instantly.
Gu Pan
His eyes were horrified.
Feeling the power all over Xu Zimo's body, his expression changed drastically and he said: "Are you a Dao Fruit, Dao Fruit Realm?"
Because Xu Zimo's strength has always been ahead of his peers.
The saints and saints of various lineages like Qin Guan are only about as powerful as the great saint.
In the entire Yaochi, only Ye Qingcheng had reached the Dao Fruit Realm not long ago.
But you must know that Ye Qingcheng is the saint of the entire Yaochi, and almost exhausted Yaochi's strength to train her.
But along the way, Xu Zimo belongs to the kind of person who has no family and no sect, and worked hard on his own.
The only demon was in a worse situation than himself.
"Kill," Xu Zimo controlled thousands of rules. With a wave of his hand, endless rules fell down.
"Boom, boom, boom."
Powerful rules destroy everything.
Qin Guan's expression changed drastically. At this moment, he almost didn't care about anything and threw out all his treasures.
There is a cover of flowing water, which turns into a deep sea and sweeps across the sky.
There are seeds of ancient trees that are swallowed by whales and grow into giant trees in the sky.
There are also flying swords performing ten thousand arts, ten thousand swords returning to the clan, and one sword opening the gate of heaven.
There is also a pair of ancient armor, like a giant, standing tall against the sky and the earth surrounded by black energy.
These treasures are so dazzling.
This official of Qin is worthy of being the holy son of Baomai, and the number of treasures is jaw-dropping.
"Not enough, not enough," despite so many treasures, Qin Guan still felt unsafe and muttered.
Xu Zimo snorted coldly.
When the torrent of his rules falls, everything seems small and unstoppable.
The flowing water was swallowed up, the ancient trees were chopped off, and all the swords and techniques were annihilated.
Everything is fragile.
"Save me, save me," Qin Guan yelled as if he was crazy.
People around looked at each other.
They all looked at each other and walked away one by one. No one dared to come forward.
Even the Wuxu elder of the Zhuhe lineage took several steps back.
Because he could feel that Xu Zimo was not just an ordinary Daoguo strongman, his mastery and application of rules were even better than his own.
"It's a bit tricky," Elder Wuxu muttered to himself.
At this moment, the torrent fell, and under Qin Guan's frightened roar, his whole body was completely submerged.
The Kirin Five Elements Robe he was wearing only resisted for a few seconds before being destroyed.
"Guan Qin, I am a disciple. Who dares to kill my disciple?"
At the same time, a violent sound came from the northwest.
That's Baomai's territory.
The moment Qin Guan died and the soul lamp was extinguished, he was already felt by the powerful men of Bao Mai.
Torrential flames rose from the sky.
I saw the northwest shaking as a pure red fire phoenix soared into the sky from a distance.
If you look closely, you will find three old men sitting on the fire phoenix.
"It's the old man Sanbao from Baomai," a disciple shouted.
The elder of the three treasures, the elder, is the master of such treasure veins.
The person in charge of Baomai.
Now that his holy son died in Yaochi, the powerful men of Baomai were immediately alarmed.
Elder Wuxu thought for a while and secretly sent a message to the strong men of the Zhuhe lineage.
He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to handle it alone.
"This is a serious matter," a disciple muttered to himself.
Because this matter is no longer a petty quarrel between the younger generation. It is already very difficult to be lenient when strong men from all walks of life are born and kill the Holy Son.
Wang Ya, sister and brother, were already frightened out of their wits.
On the contrary, Xu Zimo was very calm and looked at the fire phoenix in the northwest quietly.
