Jiuzhang Giant has extremely high cultivation. Judging from his current performance, he not only has extremely strong physical body, but also has unparalleled speed.

Although I have never used magic tricks at present, it is unlikely that ordinary magic tricks will hurt him at all.

After all, this person had a punch to smash the sword of nirvana that contained the artistic conception.

"I don't know if it's an illusion, why do I feel like this person is in the battle and can keep getting stronger?"

Thinking of the second sword intent of the nirvana and not even persisting for a breath, Zhou Yu's gaze suddenly became solemn.

In this case, although the giant starry sky mosquito showed unparalleled combat power in the realm of Transformation of Gods.

But Zhou Yu did not dare to assert that this beast could also have the same crushing momentum as those ordinary monsters when facing these nine-foot giants.

"Maybe we have to add the Tianlan Holy Beast." With this in mind, Zhou Yu immediately took the healing pills and adjusted his breath while watching the battle.

Several consecutive battles have caused his physical strength to be re-exploded.

However, there is one thing that Zhou Yu can confirm that this nine-foot giant is cruel, but it is definitely not as handsome as him.

Otherwise, why didn’t so many people choose, but he only chose him first, and it took two consecutive times.

Totally unreasonable.

"It shouldn't be because of my indifference that it is too compatible with my sword intent of nirvana." Although I was joking in my heart, Zhou Yu's face was extremely solemn.

Although this was just a joke, he felt that it might not be impossible.

The basis for this judgment is the blue mist cover that could copy and steal their Taoist Dharma.

Perhaps it was the nine-zhang giant who felt the potential of the meaning of nirvana and wanted to kill him and then plunder him to perfect his Dharma.

After all, the meaning of nirvana came from the fact that Zeng cut through the outsiders of the Ancient Star Palace with one sword.

With this in mind, fragments of Jianmu in the body of the nine-zhang giant and the Great Wilderness Martial Arts Sutra emerged in Zhou Yu's mind.

"I don't know if the method he possesses will be related to the Great Wilderness Martial Arts Sutra." Thinking of this, an ancient scripture appeared in Zhou Yu's sea of ​​consciousness.

He also has the Great Wilderness Martial Arts.

However, just as Zhou Yu was about to take advantage of the gap in the moment to comprehend, the battlefield in the sky was turbulent again.

Boom!

With a roar, a stream of green light flowed beyond the body of a nine-foot giant, forming a huge magic image up to 100 meters.

In this way, the two-headed dragon scales are not only not as ferocious as the slightest, but instead has a domineering and majesty that makes people bow down and surrender.

At this moment, a sudden burst of rumbling sound came from above the sky.

Zhou Yu looked up and saw that the huge magic image of the two dragon scales was actually born at this moment, and he used his tangible hand to tear the invisible storm apart.

Moreover, the storm was not completely broken, and this amazing Dharma image was blown out with one punch.

Boom!

A violent wave of air burst out, and wherever the fist power passed, a horrifying blank appeared in the sky, reaching thousands of meters away.

"Hiss!" Seeing this scene, Zhou Yu took a breath of air conditioning, with a sense of horror in his eyes.

This punch seems simple, but after this punch, the celestial phenomena that were previously changed by Qu Feng were completely destroyed, and the power of heaven and earth was even more turbulent and in chaos.

In addition to the body of the Dharma image, there is also a hint of wailing wind surrounding it, and there is no new wind to sweep.

It seemed as if the sky in front of me was no longer allowed to appear after the nine-foot giant punch.

Looking at the extremely oppressive dragon scale magic in front of him, Qu Feng's face did not change at all due to the magic being broken.

The magic trick in his hand moved, and the green sword, which contained the power of his god transformation, flew out.

Clam!

Accompanied by the sound of a sword, I saw that his natal magic weapon was divided into eighteen.

"Yeah!"

After a moment, a green atmosphere continued to grow above these eighteen sword bodies.

Boom, boom, boom!

In this turmoil, eighteen long swords transformed in an instant, forming a single-legged wind bird.

The wind bird's wingspan is eighteen meters.

"The wanderer parted, the wind and birds have faith, and a thought can cross the mountains and seas...." As soon as the words came, the breeze surrounded by eighteen green wind birds dissipated like a flowing wind when the words were finished.

"Yeah!"

The next moment, in Zhou Yu's eyes, the eighteen wind birds in the sky scattered at this moment, and whistled away from the two-headed dragon scales condensed by the nine-foot giants from all directions.

Every wind bird is like a sky knife. After breaking through the sky, a long blue line emerges.

But Zhou Yu's eyes did not focus on the sharp blue line, but instead fell on the one-legged wind bird's one-legged legs.

There, a bucket was hung.

A letter barrel for enclosures.

The moment when his eyes fell on this letter barrel, for some reason, a trace of water vapor appeared in Zhou Yu's eyes with sorrow.

He remembered his home in Wu'an County.

"Clam!"

Just as Zhou Yu was about to indulge in this sudden thought, a crisp sound of sword sound suddenly sounded in his sea of ​​consciousness.

As for the soul mate, the call of the sword butterfly made him suddenly wake up.

"Thank you, Realm!" Looking at the sword butterfly's wings emitting hazy light, Zhou Yu expressed his thoughts gratefully.

The latter let out a light moan, and as soon as the wings closed, it turned into a small white sword again floating on the Yuanshen Golden Talisman.

"Huh... What a terrible artistic attack. Just looking at it from a distance, don't trigger the meaning of longing. Is this the real God-transforming powerhouse?" Zhou Yu took a deep breath, and couldn't help but feel scared.

In just a moment, he felt that his soul power had just been exhausted.

Speaking of which, Xingshi has also killed a cultivator in the God Transformation Realm.

But perhaps because he was hiding aside, he did not feel the slightest oppression of the artistic conception from the blood monk at that time.

It was like a world of difference from the attack of the old man in gray robe in front of him.

"But, although this nine-foot giant has a physical body, it may not be a real body. This attack containing the meaning of longing may not be effective." Thinking of this, Zhou Yu set his sight on the wind bird.

This time, he learned his lesson and after the meaning of nirvana appeared in his eyes, he was qualified to watch this battle of transformation into the gods.

If you are not here like you have just now, you will easily get lost in the artistic conception contained in it.

At the realm of the Nascent Soul, monks are united by nature and man, and control the power of heaven and earth.

In the realm of transformation of gods, monks and gods are in harmony with each other, and their hearts are replaced by their own hearts.

There is only a mere difference between the two words, but the changes brought about are completely different, just like a gap.

Buzz!

At this time, in addition to the two-headed dragon scales, the black hairs made by the eighteen faith birds cut through the sky suddenly stopped and contracted and closed in an instant.

Wherever the blue line passes, it is silent, but in the blink of an eye, it falls on the Dharma image.

Swallowing!

In this line, the huge body of the Dharma image was cut open one after another.

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Chapter completed!