Chapter 1818: Third meridian

Biquge EbookFREE.me, the fastest update of the latest chapter of Wu Po Jiuhuang!
The spirits of the Blue Devils Starfield are constantly colliding with the fighting power of the two world spirits, and the horror of the spiritual power is rolling, making the starry sky set off a storm.
The aftermath escaping from each collision can even kill the powerhouse of the law enforcement level.
"Golden Dragon Tip!"
"Zhangxing Palm!"
"Broken fist!"
"Spirit Sorcery"
...
Various first-class spiritual methods have continuously emerged from Xiao Ye's hands, and their combat power is still constantly improving.
He propped up two great sutras in his body, the horrible primordial spirit was hundreds of thousands of miles, and the shining cold starry sky was translucent. .
However, he still could not save the decline.
Zhou Ke, the messenger of the Great Realm, known as the Sword Master, has reached the height of reaching the peak in the swordsmanship. The power is barely comparable to the ultimate spirit.
He doesn't need to practice any spiritual method, he only needs three feet of green peaks in his hand to sway his enemies and be ranked in the spirit list.
And Xiao Ye was amazing, but even if he kept improving his combat power, he was still pressed by Zhou Ke with his sword.
It was not that Xiao Ye was too weak, but Zhou Ke was too strong.
From this battle to the present, it seems that Xiao Ye has come to the end, and it seems that the result is doomed.
However, unlike everyone watching the battle, Zhou Ke was surprised.
Xiao Yeming was in the disadvantage, but he was too calm, his eyes were fierce, he was constantly reorganizing the spirit body and continued to face the battle.
"Xiao Ye, you can fight me until now, it is really amazing, I can beat you because of the superb swordsmanship."
"As long as your realm breaks into the middle of the Celestial Realm, or you control the ultimate spirit, I will have lost."
"If your skills are only here, your life will stop."
Once again, Xiao Ke flew to Xiao Ye, Zhou Ke holding a long sword to pursue.
Xiao Ye staring at Zhou Ke, who was chasing after him, a terrifying primordial spirit rose up to the sky, as if it could destroy a star field, condensing a large number of ten thousand war maps, and the horrible war intentions were flowing towards Zhou Ke. And go.
"The desolate ancient astrology of the Wanwen realm can't compare with the first-class spirit, and it can't stop me at all. You are a stubborn resistance."
Zhou Ke smiled disdainfully, opened the way with the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand, and split a large number of Wan Wen battle maps with one sword, and approached Xiao Ye.
"That may not be necessary!"
Suddenly, there was a sneer on Xiao Ye's face, which made Zhou Ke feel a bit of a bad hunch.
"Abandoned ancient spirit tattoo, one hundred thousand pattern realm!"
Xiao Ye knotted her hands, her hair fluttered, and suddenly shouted.
Under the guidance of the time sage, how can he stop for two years of hard cultivation and cultivation of the Aboriginal Spirit Pattern?
Hearing Xiao Ye's words, Zhou Ke's pupils shrank suddenly.
He found out that those ten thousand patterns that were broken by his own sword only shattered into countless spirit patterns, but they did not disappear, and they all quietly gathered around him.
Buzz!
Along with Xiao Ye's seal, these spirit patterns suddenly burst into blazing light, interweaving in an instant, forming a mysterious totem beside Zhou Ke.
This totem is formed by the congregation of one hundred thousand spirit patterns, and it has a power far beyond the ten thousand pattern warfare. As soon as it appeared, the surrounding starry sky was sunk, and the whole spirit was boiling, like it was about to collapse general.
Subsequently, this totem came to Zhou Ke's crackdown at an alarming rate.
too close!
Too fast!
Zhou Ke's face changed drastically, and he didn't even have time to raise his sword. He was shot firmly in this ten thousand pattern battle map. In the terrible storm, the hot flesh and blood sprinkled the starry sky.
"what?"
Seeing this scene, all the warriors watching were stunned, and their faces were incredible.
Xiao Ye Mingming was suppressed by Zhou Ke step by step towards the end, and there was a major reversal, so that the big messenger Zhou Ke was hurt?
"Xiao Ye actually cultivated the ancient spirit pattern to the level of 100,000 patterns, and it can still remain hidden for a long time. When Zhou Ke approached, he shot it and defeated it. It was really a deep thought!"
The fiery awn erupted in the eyes of the Blue Devils, and the face was full of wonder.
The desolate ancient spirit pattern of the 100,000 pattern realm, although it cannot be compared with the limit spirit, but its power has far exceeded the first-class spirit.
If Xiao Ye started to use the ancient ancient pattern of 100,000 patterns, he might be able to compete with Zhou Ke.
After all, Zhou Ke's swordsmanship is only barely comparable to the ultimate spirit, not the true ultimate spirit.
But if Xiao Ye did this, the final victory would still be unpredictable.
Now a sudden start, but enough to affect the direction of victory or defeat.
"This kid is really amazing!"
Xu Wancang and Sirius, both invincible spirit-level strongmen, were terrified in their hearts, and their eyes were vicious.
Is it possible that Xiao Ye can really defeat the messenger of the Great Realm and enter the Holy Realm of Taixu?
With the strength that Xiao Ye showed, they all doubled their pressure.
"Actually, I won't give you this opportunity again. The 100,000-grain desolate spirit tattoo technique can't reach the point where I admit defeat, unless you have cultivated the desolate spirit tattoo technique to the level of one million patterns! "
In the raging spiritual storm, an indifferent voice came out, and Zhou Ke, who saw the spirit body exploded, was reshaping the spirit body, holding a three-foot green front, making a cold voice, making the cheers and excitement just excited Lei Yunhu and others all felt cold and horrified.
God!
This big messenger Zhou Ke is so powerful?
Being directly hit by the desolate ancient spirit pattern of the 100,000 pattern realm, he can still reorganize the flesh, and have the spare power to fight again?
"Senior Zhou Ke, I did not cultivate the ancient ancient astrology to the highest level, but you still have to admit defeat."
I saw Xiao Ke, who closed his eyes to repair the spirit body, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes burst into two bright divine lights, and his voice became misty.
boom!
The huge primordial spirit flower burst the starry sky, covered the sky and covered the sun, and suppressed the heavens, and the sound of the roar of the ancient scriptures came out.
Numerous simple fonts like a long river that has passed through the years, appearing beside Xiao Ye, beside the scriptures and ancient scriptures, there is also an immortal font, lingering around the light of chaos, slowly emerging, triggering The endless vision swept the stars.
"That is……"
Zhou Ke, who is madly reorganizing his spirit, his pupils shrank suddenly.
If you look closely, you can see that it is half of the word "first"!
When he first appeared, he shuddered for his spirit flowers, as if he had encountered something terrible.
"This messenger of the big realm is so powerful that he can only use his hole cards." Xiao Ye's spiritual power fluctuated violently, and he stepped out of the starry sky.
"In the beginning of the ancient scriptures, the third scripture!"
At the next moment, Xiao Ye shouted loudly, and the whole person disappeared instantly.