Chapter 99 That's OK
(The person I made an appointment to meet in the afternoon will have something to do temporarily and have nothing to do, so I can only continue to write...)
"The way of heaven is me, I am the way of heaven. The vast spiritual clouds of the Xuantian Array are collected by the qi of heaven and earth. We should borrow it for me."
The ancient dragon transformed into one, the heavenly way and Chen Xun, was like a loud voice in the ears of tens of thousands of disciples of the sect.
Everyone's hearts trembled. While suppressing the urge to worship, they watched the Canggu giant dragon stretched out its claws and grabbed the vast spiritual clouds gathered by more than 600 disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect in an instant, blocking Xu Zhaorong's great Chaos Black Sky Sword Evil whose power suddenly increased to dozens of times...
That's OK?
Countless people stared at each other, opened their mouths, and wanted to stuff their fists in.
Xu Zhaorong said it right. Taiyuan Secret Realm is a broken heaven and earth. Even if there is the heavenly way transformed by the vitality of heaven and earth, it is still weak and far less powerful than the transformation of the great way as everyone imagines, and it is slightly stronger than the Dharma image of heaven and earth.
What's more, after the sky wall disappears, the spiritual essence is exhausted, and the vitality in the sky wall world is rapidly weakening. The ancient dragon that transformed into one with the heavenly path is actually in a process of continuous weakness.
No one thinks that when Xu Zhaorong uses the Xuantian Formation to increase the power of the Great Chaos Black Sky Sword Evil by dozens of times, the Cang Ancient Dragon can still withstand this attack.
They all doubt whether the True Lord giant in the three realms of Nirvana Realm can withstand this blow.
Countless people think that the destruction of the heavenly way and the shattering of Chen Xun is the only ending. Even if Su Qingying takes action at this time, there is no line that can block the Great Chaos Black Sky Sword Evil whose power has increased by dozens of times.
Who would have thought that Chen Xun could easily resolve this killing attack?
Who could have thought?
Who would have thought it would be so easy!
The capturing dragon son Xu Bin, Wang Chong, Song Li, and Taoist Yuan Cheng were all stupid. Seeing this scene, his soul was shocked.
The next moment, more than 600 disciples of the Tiandao Sect who formed the Xuantian Formation fell down like a crop that had been cut down, and bloodlines of seven orifices shot...
What's going on?
The disciples of the sect and casual cultivators who were watching this battle within a hundred miles could no longer widen their eyes at this moment, and there was no more exaggerated way to express their inner shock.
"Chen Xun's move is equivalent to using more than 600 disciples of the Tiandao Sect to block Xu Zhaorong's killing attack." Someone thought of the key point and couldn't help but scream loudly, feeling excited and unable to suppress himself.
It seemed as if he was the first to think of this, and he wanted everyone to know his existence; it seemed that he could get a ray of glory from Chen Xun because of this.
Many disciples and casual cultivators present had the ability to practice above the Dharma Realm. After hearing this silence, they immediately thought through the key points. There was only one thought in the mind of countless people:
"Is this OK?"
More than 600 disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect used the Xuantian Array, and their souls and consciousness were connected with the vast spiritual clouds.
The Great Chaos Black Sky Sword Evil slashed on the vast spiritual clouds. The sword Evil that teared the sky and the earth and swallowed up all the power was to bear it with more than 600 disciples of the Tiandao Sect. However, how could the vast spiritual cloud gathered by more than 600 disciples of the Tiandao Sect use the Xuantian Formation so easily be taken away by Chen Xun and borrowed it away?
Seeing more than 600 disciples of the Tiandao Sect fall to the ground in one after another, almost half of them were shattered and died. Most of them even had no time to escape from their orifices, and they were shattered with their heart veins.
More than 300 disciples of the Tiandao Sect were killed like this, or were they killed by Xu Zhaorong's sword evil?
How could Chen Xun easily borrow the vast spiritual clouds gathered by more than 600 disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect?
How is that possible?
"The Xuantian Array is the Heavenly Dao Array. Zhenren Chen is the Heavenly Dao, and the Heavenly Dao is Chen Zhenren. The will of the Heavenly Dao is above everything else. The moment Xu Zhaorong wanted to use the Xuantian Array to increase the power of the sword evil, he was doomed to defeat! Although Taiyuan Heavenly Dao is broken and seems to be broken, no matter how broken the Heavenly Dao is, it is blessed with the fortune of the Heavenly Dao..."
The old man Longxi, who has always been low-key, couldn't help but shout loudly at this time, and couldn't wait to tell everyone the key points he had figured out.
Countless people thought wildly: "Ah! This is OK? Is this a coincidence? Is it really a blessing for the so-called blessing of the heavenly fortune?"
Lian Changhai and Gu Yuzhang seemed to have a water pump running a motor inside, pumping the blood in their bodies that kept spraying out endlessly.
They couldn't believe it. It was them who came to bear Xu Zhaorong's Great Chaos Black Sky Sword Evil, and the Xuantian Sword Evil who was increased by dozens of times the power of the Xuantian Array.
Is this a self-suffering fate?
Not willing to give up, not willing to give up!
Could it be that the luck of heaven is all in the hands of Chen Xundog Thief?
The orifices in their bodies were broken and broken, and the soul seemed to be covered with cracks in porcelain.
Although Wang Chong did not form the Xuantian Formation and did not suffer heavy damage with Song Li and Yuan Cheng Taoist, his heart was shattered at this moment and no longer had the courage to resist. He could only watch Chen Xun's transformation of the ancient dragon, stretching his claws to grab Xu Zhaorong's delicate body.
"Bang!"
It sounds like an egg shell being squeezed out.
Xu Zhaorong's beautiful body, which was worthless and comparable to a treasure, was knocked out by the ancient dragon, and turned into a bloody rain and shot it around.
Xu Zhaorong injected all the true energy and magic power in his body into the Black Sky Sword Evil, leaving no spare force. He wanted to kill the Heavenly Dao in one fell swoop. Who could have imagined that this would be the ending, and he had no spare power to dodge the seemingly casual grab of the ancient dragon.
Who could have imagined that Xu Zhaorong's true body would be easily pinched and exploded by others like an eggshell?
Who can imagine that Xu Zhaorong would be pinched by someone else and shoot her body around her, turning into a bloody rain?
This soft "bang" sound reached everyone's ears, and countless people's souls trembled:
It turns out that no matter how powerful a strong man is, he is so weak in the face of irresistible power!
It's really ridiculous. Just ten moments ago, Xu Zhaorong and countless people regarded Chen Xun as a dead person.
Who can imagine such a reversal that would happen in such an end?
The cultivation experience and laws accumulated over thousands of years have been completely overturned at this moment. Countless people are moaning in pain, but they don’t know where the pain comes from.
At this moment, the world was silent, and only the slight "pop" sounded repeatedly in the mountains...
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"Can Xu Zhaorong die in this way the soul and body of the soul are gone, and will never be reborn again forever?"
Xu Hanyan's soul was trembling. She was so numb that she didn't know whether the strong emotions filled with her heart were shocked or happy. At this time, there was still a hint of melancholy. She looked at her jade hands and trembled slightly. Su Qingying, who couldn't suppress her excitement, asked.
"Xu Zhaorong's soul is not so easy to be destroyed!"
Perhaps it was because she saw Xu Zhaorong, who was comparable to her, who was so vulnerable in front of the Heavenly Dao, and Su Qingying felt a little empty and powerless in her heart, but she didn't think that Xu Zhaorong would be so easy to destroy her soul.
She fought with Xu Zhaorong twice and knew that Xu Zheng, the leader of the Tiandao Sect, would not let his daughter Xu Zhaorong save some life-saving methods.
"But Xu Zhaorong's body has been destroyed, and his soul has not seen it leave his orifice..."
Before Xu Hanyan finished speaking, a violent golden light shot in all directions from the bloody rain formed by Xu Zhaorong's body being squeezed and exploded.
"ah!"
Even the mysterious cultivator who has a level of cultivation above the Dharma Realm will almost be blinded by this golden light at this moment.
Su Qingying closed her eyes and opened it again for a moment, and two phantoms escaped from the bursting golden light.
It is Xu Zhaorong’s soul!
Two souls.
It turns out that Xu Zhaorong has already realized two great ways!
Su Qingying didn't care about seeing Xu Zhaorong's soul escape, so she looked at Chen Xun nervously.
At this time, Chen Xun no longer had the Xuantian Formation formed by the disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect to leverage. Can the ancient dragon transformed with the Heavenly Dao be withstood the blow of this golden light?
This golden light must be a great sun thunder sword sword evil sealed by Xu Zheng in the depths of Xu Zhaorong's soul. It broke out unexpectedly, and Chen Xun was probably caught off guard.
Xu Zheng has long been the True Lord giant who has cultivated to the seventh level of Nirvana. Even if he has not personally arrived, how could he have sealed a big sun thunder sword that has come to save his daughter Xu Zhaorong?
Su Qingying watched helplessly as the ancient dragon was broken into a shattered shadow of light. Chen Xun fell from mid-air. No one knew whether Chen Xun had withstood the blow of the golden light.
Suddenly, Chen Xun, who fell from the air, moved.
The next moment, the Nine Prison God King's Demon-killing Chariot, which was stopped by the black tea, burning wildly, and directly tore the void in front of him, and flashed away.
The next moment, the Nine Prison God King's Demon-killing Chariot flashed out of the air under Chen Xun's feet.
Chen Xun had not used the Demon-killing Chariot before, because he knew that even if he could exert the power of the Demon-killing Chariot of the Demon-killing Chariot, he was far from Xu Zhaorong's opponent. But now, he had already blown up Xu Zhaorong's body, and he wanted to use the Demon-killing Chariot of the Demon-killing Chariot of the Demon-killing Chariot of the Demon-killing Chariot of the Demon-killing Chariot to chase Xu Zhaorong's escaped soul.
If this woman is not removed, Leiyun Island will be peaceful forever.
At this moment, everyone's passion suddenly boiled again.
This battle is not over yet!
This battle is not over yet!
The void was broken again, and the Nine Prison God King's Demon-killing Chariot took Chen Xun and disappeared; when it appeared again, Chen Xun had already jumped high from the Nine Prison God King's Demon-killing Battle and punched Xu Zhaorong's soul running southwest.
Fist gathers stars.
Xuanchen Star-breaking Fist.
Chen Xun directly used Xuanchen Star-breaking Fist on Xu Zhaorong's soul?
Do you want this?
Without physical body and bones, how strong can Xu Zhaorong's soul be?
The thousand-foot space seems to be killed by Chen Xun's punch. Xu Zhaorong's soul is like a ghost, but it is locked by the surging fist of Xuanchen's Star-breaking Fist, like a huge lake that is pressed down by thousands of acres of acres of water. He has no way to escape and can only bear it.
One punch, no explosion.
Two punches, no explosion.
Xu Zhaorong’s soul is so strong!
Everyone was screaming and screaming:
Everyone can see that even if Chen Xun can no longer use the power of the heavenly way, the two punches are folded to directly blow up the body of the martial arts practitioner in the late stage of the Yuandan realm. Unexpectedly, Xu Zhaorong could actually cultivate his weak soul to such a strong way. Isn’t it a matter of half a step to cultivate into the Yuan fetus?
Three punches, no explosion!
The fourth punch was knocked out.
"ah!"
Chapter completed!