Chapter 4387 (1/2)

”What is the origin of this son?”

Although it's only a preliminary test, Yi Zu's heart has been unable to calm down.

”Come again!”

Yi Zu gave a cold drink, his hands condensed a formula, and the infinite divine light burst into a virtual shadow of a human figure, which covered the sky and the sun.

In an instant.

The overwhelming pressure came, and the whole world was shaking violently. It seemed that it would collapse at any time and could not bear such a powerful force.

In the face of such miracles.

Luoxiu was still expressionless, or raised his hand to punch.

His fist seal condenses the supreme power, and Zhenwu holy body is also running with it. The whole body is shining with gold, breaking all kinds of methods!

Boom!

Their powers collide again.

Under the shock of the terrible aftershock, a terrible lightning split dance burst out.

”The peak of the Taiyuan realm, it just looks like this.” Luo Xiu looked at Yi Zu indifferently.

The voice has just dropped.

Luo Xiu stepped out one step, his body like a fleeting shadow, came to Yi Zu's close, and his fist and seal suddenly burst out!

Yi Zu's pupil shrank slightly, and a sword flew out of his body.

Obviously, in the face-to-face collision, Yizu felt the pressure and had to sacrifice his magic weapons to fight against it.

The whole body of this sword is full of flowing light, and the sunlight is shining. On the edge of the sword, it is condensed into a real sword gang.

At the moment when the sword burst out, it was like a terrible lightning tearing the sky. Many monks and strong men in Dahe Kingdom looked up one after another, their eyes were very dignified.

Because they all know that the battle between Yizu and Tianjun almost determines the future of the kingdom of Daiwa. If Yizu can kill Zhenwu Tianjun town here, the prestige of the kingdom of Daiwa will surely shake the desolate land and make countless families submit to it.

With the sword in front of him, the breath of Yi Zu changed.

As soon as he raised his hand, the fiery sword Gang immediately killed Luo Xiu. His cultivation of Taoism was integrated into the magic sword, which made the power of the sword extremely restrained.

When! When! When

Luoxiu shook the magic sword with his bare hands. When they collided with each other, countless sparks splashed out, and the space and time were broken.

Under the bombardment of Luoxiu's fist, the bright sword constantly makes a fierce buzz, but it is difficult to repel the sword.

The magic weapon of magic weapon has a great influence on the strength of friars.

A monk of the highest level in the Taiyuan realm, without using magic weapons, can still suppress one or two with Zhenwu holy body. Once the magic weapons are sacrificed, he can compete with his Zhenwu holy body, and he can hardly take advantage of it.

”Unfortunately, the level of cultivation is too low.”

Luo Xiu felt some regret that his accomplishments were only in the middle of taishijing. If he could reach the later stage of taishijing and even the peak of taishijing, then his Zhenwu holy body would be more powerful and would not form the current situation.

A sword Gang fell on Luo Xiu.

Yi Zu's face became more and more ugly, because he found that the power of his magic sword could only leave some white marks on Luoxiu's body surface, even his skin could not be broken. What a terrible physical defense?

”Zhenwu road seal!”

Luoxiu's hands condensed a seal, the supreme power and the supreme chaos gathered at the same time, and a seal pushed forward.

Boom

The terrible sound shook the sky. Luoxiu's hands moved forward very slowly, but in fact it was fast to some extreme, which made people feel the illusion of contrast.

Bang!

Under the explosion of the terrible power of this blow, the bright sword was shaken off, and Yizu's body was also regressed by tens of meters, and his face was gloomy.

Supreme time and space!

Luoxiu's figure suddenly disappeared.