Chapter 791 (1/2)
Wei Suo, with the help of the earth mother ancient Scripture and the cave empty footwork, continuously crossed the void and completely occupied the overwhelming advantage.
”Send you back to the West!”
Seeing that all the white lights on Liu Zhenyu's body were broken, the real yuan capital was almost unable to circulate. The golden light on the throne of the four gods King disappeared. Wei Suo's body was wrapped with strong killing intention, and once again made a brilliant daozun. At the same time, Wei Suo stepped down on Liu Zhenyu fiercely again.
”Keng!”
Liu Zhenyu suddenly glowed all over his body, and a terrible breath came out.
”This is...” Wei Suo was shocked, and he stepped out of the cave step by step, but he did not approach Liu Zhenyu, but crossed ten li behind him. Liu Zhenyu's breath was so terrible that he felt that his body was in danger of being crushed into powder.
At the moment when Wei Suo's figure disappeared above Liu Zhenyu, Liu Zhenyu's whole body was like a golden glass lamp, shining in the sunlight. Above his head, he condensed into a golden sword, emitting a golden light.
As soon as the golden sword was turned out, the surrounding space was distorted, and the bright Taoist statue made by Weisuo was directly broken.
The golden light from the golden sword, the black copper could not be swallowed. It was like a golden day suddenly falling down, and the whole valley was shining brightly!
”Liu Zhenyu was beaten so miserably?”
”This is...”
All the monks outside the valley saw Weisuo and Liu Zhenyu confront again. All of Liu Zhenyu's simple and unsophisticated robes have been dyed red with blood. Even the scattered hair is covered with blood. However, the golden sword above Liu Zhenyu's head is Soul-catching. The breath from it makes the bronze aura cover the valley constantly vibrate. This breath makes many ancient people close to the bronze aura Dong class characters are almost spitting blood.
”This is the condensation of the divine pattern of great power!” Wei Suo was awe inspiring. At the first time when the golden sword came into being, he felt the breath similar to that of the thunder King emperor's sword in Beimang ruins. At the moment, he could see that the golden sword was not a real carcass, but was formed by a series of golden divine patterns. The yuan Qi from it weaves unique Dharma power, so even black copper could not be swallowed.
This golden sword is full of suffocating supernatural powers. It is definitely not a magic weapon refined by Liu Zhenyu, but a divine mark that Wang Wuyi has beaten in his body!
”Want to kill me! Die for me
Liu Zhenyu is not only covered with blood, but also dripping blood from the corners of his mouth and nostrils. His eyes are staring at Wei Suo, extremely resentful and unspeakable ferocity.
”Hiss!”
The sword light cut by the golden sword cuts through the void in an instant and reaches Weisuo's face in an instant.
”When!”
When the undeniable bottle blocks the golden sword's strike, the two extreme Dharma regions collide, rippling in the air.
”The power of this golden sword can be compared with Huang Pu's unique sword yuan!” Wei Suo's body was shocked violently, and an almost transparent sword mark appeared on the bottle of buxiaojing bottle. Mengmengmengqing was vaporized, and the back armor of the ancient giant claw turned out to block the blow. Moreover, if his body was not comparable to the ancient beast, the collision of such powers would make him unable to control Zhenyuan directly, and his body would be directly shocked.
The golden sword's great power made Weisuo dare not use the hole empty footwork to get close to him directly. If he was killed by the golden sword, he would be smashed with his flesh.
When
Wei Suo used the Dongxu footwork to open up the distance with Liu Zhenyu again, so as to give bumiejingping more time to recover. Moreover, he was hit by Liu Zhenyu's ancient emperor's military capture technique, which made him unable to defend with the undeniable clean bottle. However, his cave empty footwork had just brought the immortal bottle to show up in one side. The terrible golden sword light came in an instant and killed again on the bottle.
Seeing such a scene, originally already a little relieved a breath of Yin Li Hua's face is a piece of snow-white, no half blood color.
”This is totally against the enemy with a great monk named Shenxuan Daneng and a great monk with five golden elixirs...”
”It's hard to imagine the means of the four great powers of Shenxuan.”
Many old Dong level figures shake their heads in secret. They have already seen that this golden sword is not the power of Liu Zhenyu, but a part of the divine power sealed by Wang Wuyi in Liu Zhenyu's body. Moreover, this golden sword is completely faster than Liu Zhenyu's casting speed, and seems to have independent consciousness. It's just like a Shenxuan great power holding this golden sword to assist Liu Zhenyu against the enemy. However, Wang Wu has not taken any action at the moment. This part of the divine power is Wang Wuyi's previous entry. Now Liu Zhenyu is like a powerful magic weapon refined by his school. This kind of duel can't be said to be unfair.
The monks who were present at the scene of emperor Tiandao were all very happy, especially some young disciples of emperor Tiandao's true biography were in high spirits, looking at Wei Suo's complacent sneer.
”Boy, what are you going to fight me with?” Liu Zhenyu's hands stroke, countless groups of white light from his body, no difference to hit Wei Suo's position.
”Heaven Tower! This is a covering technique. It is one of the secrets of the emperor's way of heaven. Liu Zhenyu has learned so many secret methods in his body. It seems that Wang Wuyi really regards him as the successor of the patriarch. It is no wonder that this son has been trained in the golden elixir five times, and he will break the mystery in this life! Weisuo's son is not good... ” Outside the valley, an old man whispered.”Hiss!” ”Hiss!”
A group of white light, all into a venerable crystal white pagoda, streamer overflow color.
Each white pagoda is not immediately broken, but flying in the air, rippling with powerful power, like a venerable treasure.
This technique is also a secret skill of the emperor's way. Now Liu Zhenyu's Immortal King Shenjing is in his body, and his cultivation is comparable to that of half a supernatural being. In a moment, half of the valley is filled with such white pagodas. The divine sense can't lock in the Weisuo who can perform the hole empty footwork, but it's just a covering attack.
”When!”