Su Zimo was running ahead.
Emperor Yu was chasing after him. The distance between the two was getting closer and closer, and the murderous intent in Su Zimo's eyes was getting stronger and stronger!
Sudden!
An extremely evil aura suddenly came down, and the blood in Su Zimo's body was uncontrollable, and it seemed to be about to leak out of the body!
"Um?"
Su Zimo's expression changed.
This is the breath of the "Blood Refining Demonic Sutra"!
Su Zimo opened his eyes, his vision was bright, and he used his clairvoyance to cross the void and saw a figure thousands of miles away.
Although the voice was a little vague, he recognized it at a glance.
Great Ming Monk!
It was the Great Ming Monk who was helping him!
"Um!"
Behind Su Zimo, Emperor Yu suddenly grunted, froze, staggered, and seemed to be greatly affected!
Su Zimo didn't hesitate, his body flashed, he exploded with Heavenly Foot Power, and escaped directly into the ground. His body was covered with Buddha's light, as if he was integrated with the soil, and he traveled deep underground without any hindrance!
This is the power of Tianzutong!
If one cultivates Tianzu Tong to the level of a great supernatural power, he can escape from any of the five elements!
This time, after Su Zimo escaped, in his perception, Yuhuang did not catch up again.
It didn't take long for him to completely leave Yuhuang behind.
Su Zimo felt a little confused in his heart.
But at this time, the crisis had not been resolved, and Su Zimo didn't think much, changed direction, and rushed towards the position of the Ming monk.
With his speed, it didn't take long before he came close, jumped up from the ground, and looked at the Great Ming Monk not far away.
Su Zimo was about to clasp his fists to say thank you, but found that the figure of the Ming monk opposite him was gradually dissipating and soon turned into nothingness.
Su Zimo lowered his gaze and saw four words on the ground - See you on the magical power list!
The great monk of the Ming Dynasty has left long ago, and what remains here is his shadow and these four words.
Although the number of words is small, Su Zimo felt the fighting spirit of the Ming monk!
Until this moment, the Ming Monk truly regarded Su Zimo as his opponent.
These four words can be regarded as a tactic!
No grudges.
Just being able to meet an opponent similar to yourself in this life will make you feel happy and want to compete!
Before this, the Ming monk had always walked in front of Su Zimo.
Treating Su Zimo is more like looking down or looking at the younger generation.
But now, when Su Zimo realized the great supernatural power and entered the late stage of Mahayana, the great monk knew that Su Zimo was qualified to be his opponent!
Su Zimo looked at these four words and suddenly smiled.
Monk Ming would never have thought that the two of them had already fought against each other when they were in the Half-Ancestral Realm.
Of course, that is the martial arts deity.
This Qinglian true body has not yet had a hearty battle with the Ming Dynasty monk!
Even Su Zimo was looking forward to it.
Suddenly, Su Zimo frowned slightly, arousing the doubt in his heart just now.
He had just seen the figure of the Great Ming Monk, and his cultivation level was only in the late Mahayana stage.
How could a great Ming monk in the late Mahayana period influence the emperor
Even the "Blood Refining Demonic Sutra" probably doesn't have this kind of power.
Moreover, when the Ming Monk released the "Blood Refining Demon Sutra" just now, Su Zimo also felt uncomfortable. His blood seemed to be out of his control and he wanted to break out of his body!
Su Zimo pondered for a while, but to no avail. He suppressed this doubt in his heart for the time being, determined the direction, and galloped away.
Su Zimo has just entered the late stage of Mahayana, and is ready to find a hidden and safe place to retreat again and realize other great magical powers in the Green Lotus of Creation.
The Dharma Appearance List is issued once every thousand years.
As for the list of supernatural powers, it happens only once every ten thousand years!
Nearly ten thousand years have passed since the last battle over the magical power list.
In about three hundred years, the magical power list will be opened again.
In the past three hundred years, he had to master as many great supernatural powers as possible before he could possibly fight against the Ming Dynasty Monk!
Hundreds of thousands of miles away from here, Emperor Yu stood in the air, his face changing, his eyes flickering, and his eyes were filled with shock and fear.
"Who was it just now?"
"How can it be!"
Emperor Yu squinted his eyes, and a strange bloody light flashed across his eyes.
After thinking for a while, Yuhuang couldn't figure out the answer. He took a deep breath and sneered slightly: "Huangwu, you can escape for a while, but you can't escape for a lifetime!"
"Unless you don't show up to compete for a seat on the magical power list, if you dare to show up, I will let you die without a burial!"
"Next time, I will never allow any accidents!"
This time Su Zimo came out of seclusion and fought with many Mahayana ancestors, even provoking the emperor to take action, causing quite a stir in the ancient battlefield.
But as Su Zimo disappeared again, the matter gradually calmed down.
The ancient battlefield has returned to calm again.
But all the ancestors know in their hearts that as long as Huang Wu appears, the ancient battlefield will inevitably start a bloody storm again!
Emperor Yu will never let Huang Wu go!
There was no room for maneuver between the two of them.
If Huangwu can no longer be suppressed and killed, by the time Huangwu is crowned emperor, it may be the day Emperor Yu dies!
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The wild continent.
Just when Qinglian's real body was retreating again, the martial arts master of Pingyang Town came out of seclusion.
After leaving seclusion this time, the martial arts master has entered the Mahayana realm!
For the martial arts master, the most normal way to practice is to enter the ancient battlefield and go there to experience magical powers.
But in this way, the path of the martial arts master is no different from that of Qinglian's true form.
Moreover, for the martial arts master, there is another place that may be more suitable for him than the ancient battlefield!
Of course, this place is also extremely dangerous!
The eyes of the martial arts deity looked towards the west.
"Sir, are you leaving?"
Taoyao came to the martial arts master and asked softly.
After these years of practice, Tao Yao has also reached the state of integration and has become a great demon.
Strange to say, normally, if you want to improve your cultivation level, in addition to practicing in seclusion, you must go out to practice and fight against many powerful enemies.
Only during countless life-and-death battles can one better break through the bottleneck.
After all, he is the only one in the history of martial arts who can use the furnace of martial arts to smelt all kinds of techniques and nurture hundreds of scriptures!
But Taoyao was even more strange.
He doesn't have to fight with others, but in Pingyang Town, in this small courtyard, his cultivation level will improve little by little.
Neither fast nor slow, but no bottlenecks.
Even the martial arts master couldn't understand it.
However, from the perspective of the martial arts deity, this is not a bad thing.
After all, Taoyao never liked fighting.
Since his practice, Taoyao has fought and killed others, but his palms have never been stained with a drop of blood!
"I gotta go."
The martial arts master nodded slightly and said: "You don't have to follow me, just stay in Pingyang Town and protect the people here."
"I will, sir, don't worry."
Taoyao nodded obediently.