Chapter 2395: The four heavens of Daozang, the magical road

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Tsing Yi's face was green and her clothes roared. Su Zhen turned into a fist of a fierce tiger and a dragon. When she fell on the cloak, she was dissolved by the green gas. It seemed to hit the cotton pile and there was nowhere to focus. While Tsing Yi Yan ’s attack on the Jinglili Bodhisattva body was fully endured, Su Zhen had been beaten several times to reveal his deity.
boom!
The two are at one touch.
A figure fell out of the green air mass, and it was Su Zhen who had bleeding from the corners of his mouth, but the next moment he turned into a Jingliu Bodhisattva again, his right arm circumference soared. Hole.
The fist screamed, the green gas raged, and the two figures collided and separated. It seemed like the emperor's liquid was in the shape of countless olives, thousands of golden threads, running through the string, hanging down the world, revealing an alternative picture in the golden prison cage.
"Do you want to go up to help?"
Yu Linglong asked nervously.
Tsing Yi Yan's combat power is too strong, only Su Zhen can contend with the entire Void Array. If defeated, all students of the Royal Academy are fish on the chopping board. Even with the demon of the outer realm, Tsing Yi Yan will gradually eat away and kill cleanly.
She was afraid of Su Zhen's defeat. Nian's life looked at the war circle and was deeply shocked: "The two are not Yuanshen, they are better than Yuanshen. Let's not mention whether we can help, but we must die first, even if the battle storm has been comparable to Fuguang's full strength. One blow, the core of the battle, and the Saint students dare not touch their fingers, let ’s watch it first.
There are defeats. "
As he said. Although Su Zhen was beaten up and down again and again, he was the strongest auxiliary bloodline in the world [Undead Bloodline]. After awakening to the rebirth level of the ghost, it has already been revealed, and the Yuanshen Taoist ancestors could not be bombarded, let alone just forced Tsing Yi Yan who has the power of Yuanshen. True, even in the early days of Yuanshen,
Su Zhen still can't beat it, but Tsing Yi's face is pure strength, and Su Zhen's least fear is physical attack.
The explosions again and again caused Su Zhen's energy to drop sharply.
Tsing Yi Yan Hao roared: "I don't believe you can recover indefinitely. This place is an array of void, lack of aura, and lack of poisonous disease. You not only can't get supplements, but also have to consume true gas to detoxify the disease. How many times can you persist? "
"Are you different?"
Su Zhen is calm.
The more powerful there is, the more power is required, and the more demanded, especially the evil race of the Wu people, the cost of calling Tsing Yi Yan to cross the robbery level is huge. His own blood and blood are exhausted, and it has been forced to help but not believe that. The eyes will always be there.
"This seat can still hold a cup of tea, and you?"
Tsing Yi Yan punched right.
The green gas spewed into a skull head, swallowed open with a big blood basin.
Su Zhen's armstring fist and arrow, one boxing break, this is the eighth fist [She Lieyang], smashing Calvary, burst backwards, avoiding the remaining punches like wind and rain, imprisoned under activity, looking around All kinds of energy.
The energies of qi and blood fist, green qi, evil spirits, black prince, and Zhai Qingluan are mixed to form a violent ocean of energy, imprisoned in a golden prison cage. These are beyond the reach of the warrior, and no one dares to absorb.
But Su really is fine. "You do n’t know much about me, the four realms of the underworld, and the Yan Luo Shen Dynasty is also full of anger, the wind is roaring, there is no aura, but I still make two big troubles, killing the prime minister of the Shen Dynasty, Prince Yan Luo, you feel that I even Can't solve some trouble? You ask me how long I can persist, okay, tell me now
You, I can stick to--
forever and always!
Avenue of sentient beings, give me refining, ocean of energy, for my use. "Su Zhen stretched out his hand, and the vast galaxy turned into a horse, covering the entire golden prison cage. No matter it was a fist, green gas, evil spirit, or black prince, Zhai Qingluan's energy was absorbed into it and refined through the 'blood demon swallowing the road' . This way is formed by the fusion of "Great Engulfing Technique".
Kyushu committed a heinous crime, and this technique was also listed as a taboo, claiming to be able to devour everything. In the Yincao Difu, these places where the aura is lacking are most useful.
In front of it, nothing cannot be swallowed.
Under the stunned gaze of Tsing Yi, the violent energy merged into the vast galaxy. At first, the waves were set off, which made the galaxy show signs of collapse, but gradually began to shrink, and the galaxy became more and more surging, and the starlight was more dazzling.
Wow.
The Milky Way retracted into Su Zhen's body, and his slightly weakened breath instantly returned to the peak, and his state was perfect!
"This is impossible!" Tsing Yi Yan couldn't believe it. "I am invincible under Yuanshen. If you are the Yuanshen Taoist ancestor, I still care a little bit. A quasi-yuanshen who practices witchcraft is nothing more than a strong ants in front of me, but ants are ultimately ants." Su Zhen breathed Became long, rushed to the skies, the boiling blood gradually cooled, and returned to calm: "Very
It's been a long time since such a hearty collision. Thank you for letting me experience this feeling again. Now, it's time to suppress you. "
The voice fell.
Su Zhen's arms spread out, and the sky lifted up, behind him—
"Wow."
A torrential river emerged. Qingtian Qinglong led Jiao, Python, and snakes over the river, and the world's trolls ruled evil spirits, zombies, and skeletons.
Buzz!
A towering loft emerged, this is the world's avenue.
Woo!
Woo!
Woo!
Confucian shirt sage, angry eyes King Kong, immortal bone Taoist, three figures emerge, this is the road of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism.
The first full exposure of the Dao-Zang quadruple day made Nian Pingsheng, Zhai Qingluan, Yu Linglong, Ren Jiao, and Long Panzhi shocked. In the former finals, it was still the Dao-Zang double, and the entrance to the college was already triple. In two years, he was promoted to the fourth heavy day.
This speed ...
The ancient talent is the first, well-deserved reputation!
When the Black Prince saw him at first glance, he knew that it was the fourfold of Dao Zang, but he never knew what kind of Taoism he had cultivated. Until now the four Daoist manifestations, he still knew nothing, and no one could recognize it.
Su Zhen looked at Tsing Yi Yan and calmly said, "I rarely use the Dadao to defend the enemy, and I have never used the Dadao magical powers. You are the strongest person I have seen in the Dao Tibetan realm, and it has also brought me a close fight. To show respect, use the magical powers to suppress you. "
"The first weight, the Avenue of sentient beings, magical power: the Milky Way!"
"The second heavy, all evil roads, supernatural powers: dragon and demon!"
"Third heavy, Tianxia Avenue, magical power: Tianlou!"
"Fourth, Confucianism, Buddhism, and Supernatural Power: Three Fas!"
Every time a word is uttered, the corresponding avenue law changes. All sentient beings take the lead in condensing, narrowing the gathering, and turning into a real galaxy, about ten feet long and one meter wide, such as thunder, electric light, silver awn, and Jiuxiaoxing River upside down Sky stream.
Qingtian Qinglong coiled the world troll, and the two became one, showing a strange appearance.
The tower is ninety-nine stories high. Confucianism, Buddhism, Taoism, three virtual images, three heads and six arms, elegant and sage face, holding ancient books, bald vajra noodles, wooden fish, fairy bones human face, holding fairy sword.