Chapter 2396: breakthrough
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Thunder Martial
- Less Than Half A Horse’s Honesty
- 1985 characters
- 2021-01-29 12:55:00
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Under the pressure of the Great Holy Tribe, the air of the purple scorpion was all suppressed in the body, and the body could not move, as if it were fixed.
In the face of this crisis, Zi Yan did not accept the fate, but chose to resist.
The energy and body in his body are fiercely confronted with this great sacredness, and his body has changed during the confrontation.
"Hey!"
Among his body, those yin and yang energy, tremors, changed in the tremor.
The soul of the purple scorpion, in the face of this great sacred power, has undergone a change under pressure.
His soul has become more concise, stronger and more transparent.
At the time of the change of the soul, there is also a strong breath emerging from the body of the purple scorpion. This breath is very embarrassing, more powerful than before, and all the oppression of the great sacred atmosphere of the whole body is dispelled.
At this moment, the suppression of the purple scorpion is no longer the sacred breath, his body has been able to move, it is easy to expel the great sacred.
But he did not have any next move, but closed his eyes and stood quietly in the void.
Around the other people, after seeing the purple eyes at the moment, the face once again showed amazement.
"I don't want to be against the sky, this talent is really amazing!" Looking at the purple scorpion at the moment, Jiatuhuangtu issued a sincere sigh, not only did the pressure not fall, but also let itself change, which is shocking.
"Some meanings, even broke through." Dasheng looked at the purple eyes, a faint smile on his lips.
At this moment, the purple scorpion, the energy of the whole body is changing, and the breath has changed from the former saint to the present sacred king. It can be said that in the face of the pressure of the Great Holy Tribe, Zi Yan broke through the realm of the Holy One and became a holy king.
The purple of the saints is already very powerful. Once he is allowed to reach the holy king, how terrible the fighting will be?
Perhaps, can you match the big holy?
Dove Hill's face is very ugly, he always thought that his combat power is comparable to that of the purple, if he is really fighting, his chances of winning may be even greater.
But today's World War I made him really feel the power gap between the two.
In addition to the gap in strength, there is also a gap in talent, because the purple scorpion faces the power of the great sacred, and even broke through to become the sacred king, he must advance before him.
Such a gap made Dove Hill look depressed and felt a great blow.
"It is a genius, but it is a pity that it is not the time to break through. Although killing genius is contrary to the practice of the monks of my generation, but you are against the family of my husband, you are naturally not allowed!"
When the old man’s voice was finished, his eyes flashed a icy cold.
When the Thunder heard this sentence, his face immediately showed the color of worry. He wanted to guard the purple scorpion, but he could face the horrible power of the great sacred, but he could not move.
Dasheng is the peak of the monk, the true limit of the monk, this level is naturally the strongest.
Through the passage, the saints of the Jiatu family quietly looked at this scene, and there was a sigh of relief on the face, and a genius would fall like this.
Jiatu Huangtu is very worried about Ziyan, but at this moment, he is just a saint, he can't change anything at all, let alone him, even if they are all here, they can't change everything in front of a great saint. .
No one can change the will of the great saint, unless there is another great holy force to protect the purple.
Whether there is a great saint in the Jiatu family, the Jiatu emperor is not clear, even if there is such a time, fear will not appear.
I saw the great saint in front, raised the palm of my hand, and between the palms, the energy of terror was raging.
This energy causes a fierce distortion of the void and is full of destruction.
It is not difficult to imagine that if this palm falls, the purple scorpion will be killed in an instant.
Dasheng smiled coldly, and the palm of his hand patted the purple scorpion in front of him. This palm went down, and the scent of destruction was completely revealed, and went straight to the purple.
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The horrific pressure of Dasheng inspired the potential of Ziyan, which enabled him to find a breakthrough opportunity, broke through his own realm and marched toward the Holy King, which made him very surprised.
At the moment, among the bodies of the purple scorpion, the energy belonging to the saints is changing towards the holy king.
The energy of the Holy King is much stronger than the Holy One, which allows him to easily block the pressure of the Great.
When he reaches the outside world, he has been able to communicate with his own world. If he wants to turn the energy of this world into a holy king, it will obviously take a long time. Now, the purple scorpion on the battlefield has no such time.
Under imminent circumstances, he can only convert a part of the body's energy into the energy of the holy king, and break the breakthrough of his own, while letting this energy permeate the whole body, so that the body becomes stronger.
It’s slow, but it’s all happening very quickly. When the sables finish all this, when they open their eyes, they just see Dasheng attacking him.
The horror energy contained in the blow made the purple scorpion feel a deep death crisis. His whole body surging, spreading the power of the great sacred, the back thunder surviving, and disappeared instantly.
"boom!"
The horror energy contained in this palm broke out in an instant, and the volatility that formed the destruction spread out.
The big sage with a light expression, looking at the purple scorpion 100 meters away, said with amazement: "Good boy, it is enough to have strength."
He thought that it took a while for the sable to break through the sacred king. At least, it was impossible to break through in a short period of time. However, he did not expect that the other party would forcibly interrupt this breakthrough.
In this way, although Zijing is still a holy king, it is the weakest holy king. It takes a long time to transform its energy into holy energy.
Because he missed the opportunity to break through, it will be difficult to make progress.
Zi Yan did not speak, he looked at the Thunder, his body flashed and went straight to the Thunder.
"Is this ready to run? You can't run!"
Dasheng smiled coldly, and supported the sky with one hand, the power of the great saint in the body, madly surging out, and then blocked the space of this place.
The purple and the thunder are trapped in this space. As for the others, they are all left with energy.
Dasheng stood outside this blockade space. The next moment, he was going to step toward it and prepare to kill the purple.
"Give me a drive!"
At this time, I saw the purple scorpion pulling the knife in an instant, and the body of the few sacred kings poured into the blade, slashing.
The space that was personally blocked by the Great St. began to distort, and the powerful energy filled with the knife light is moving fast, and it seems that it is possible to break the space at any time.
The purple scorpion has the speed of the world, and the great sage can be seen in the eyes. If you really let the other side escape, he also has no confidence to seize the other side.
I saw the big holy look, but the next moment was to cough up a blood. He took a palm on top of this blood. The power of the great holy mixed blood, and flew away toward the front.
I saw a constant twist around the blockade space, and there was a layer of energy blessing. Above this layer of energy, the blood of the road was like a blood wall.
The defense in the blockade space has been strengthened many times in an instant, which makes the power contained in the knife of the purple scorpion dissipate in an instant.
Such a scene, in the eyes of everyone, undoubtedly made them very shocked.
After all, the purple scorpion is only the holy king, but also the weakest sacred king. But a great sage not only hands in person, but also uses some kind of banned ban, and still uses his own blood as a medium to launch.
Such a scene can only be seen when the battle is at the same level. It is equivalent to the Great Saint has gone all out.
But now, the great saint, who is fully committed, has dealt with the weakest holy king in this way.
Whether it is the people of the Jiatu family or the people of the Daofu family, they all see the importance of the Great Saint to the Purple, which is completely killing a potential enemy.
"Damn!"
With a roar, the purple scorpion gritted his teeth and took another knife.
This knife almost exhausted all the power of the Holy King in his body, but this knife did not break the space, just twisted the barrier several times, then the knife light dissipated.
At this moment, he lost all means, the power of the new Holy King in the body has not yet been derived, it seems that he can only wait to die.
The thunder beside him is even more unable to move.
The Great St. step into this blockade, indifferently looking at the purple, as for the Thunder is completely ignored by him.
"Dead!"
The two sides did not have too many words, and the holy king took a shot.
The shape of the purple scorpion, tried to flash a few times, but could not escape the lock of the big holy strike, only to die and wait for death.
Seeing that death is approaching, at this time, I saw only the falling palm print, and when there was still a distance from the top of the purple cicada, it suddenly stopped.
I saw the big saint in front of me, looking at the front with amazement, and accurately said that I should look behind the purple.
I don’t understand why the other person will suddenly force the purple scorpion. After turning back, I saw a figure with a colorful body shining in front of myself.
The color light is a special kind of energy called the power of God.
In the glory, there is a very beautiful woman, her eyebrows have a touch of imprint, and a pair of eyes are watching the cicada with some concern.
"See the goddess!"
Just listening to the mask outside ~EbookFREE.me~ immediately sounded like this, those who have been watching the drama of the Jiatu family, now all out of the passage, respectfully standing aside.
"See the goddess!"
Dove Hill groaned, and then reacted, and quickly went forward.
At the same time, other people from the Daofu family are also all saluting.
The sacred sacred deity, at this moment, also lowered the noble head, and saluted the woman who exuded the breath of God to the front.
The woman did not pay attention to them, but looked at Zi Yan and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"
Zi Yan slowly shook his head and said: "Nothing."
"Some things are a little delayed, but fortunately you have nothing to do." The woman said with a lingering heart.
She is the goddess of the city of God, it is Yiqian!