Of course, the condensed nine five-clawed golden dragons also completely consumed the glow in the three infinite orbs.
At this time, the three Wuji Orbs dimmed again.
Without the three-color glow, Sanbao Ruyi is almost equivalent to ordinary jade.
Su Zimo threw the Three Treasure Jade Ruyi into the sea of consciousness again. This magic weapon was enough to help him!
"go!"
Su Zimo pointed towards Feng Yin, and the remaining three five-clawed golden dragons were already impatient. They roared and charged towards Feng Yin!
Uh-huh!
A green figure flashed, followed closely by Su Zimo, who also quickly approached Feng Yin.
This time, he won't give Feng Yin any chance!
"Feiyun Sword!"
"Golden Flame Seal!"
"Dragon Binding Rope!"
Feng Yin touched the storage bag with his palm, took out three heavenly magic weapons directly from it, and hit the three five-clawed golden dragons flying in mid-air!
Ding-ding-ding-ding!
Feiyun Sword stopped one of the five-clawed golden dragons, and they continued to fight with each other in mid-air. Sparks flew everywhere, and there was a sound of golden swords clashing.
Although the five-clawed golden dragon is ferocious, the Feiyun Sword is so sharp that if it cuts on the dragon, large pieces of its scales will fall off.
Jin Yanyin and Dragon Binding Cable respectively stopped the other two five-clawed golden dragons, fighting in mid-air, and it was difficult to tell the difference for a while.
"This Feng Yin has too many magic weapons, and almost all of them are heaven-level magic weapons!"
"After all, he is a reincarnated true immortal with a strong foundation."
"From this point of view, Immortal Taihua's death is a bit unjust. If the Nine Heavens can use magic weapons and weapons, Su Zimo may not be able to win this battle."
Everyone was talking endlessly.
On the bluestone battlefield, Feng Yin's face looked slightly pale.
He indeed has many magic weapons and weapons.
There are even more magic weapons in his storage bag.
However, using these magic weapons and weapons is also a huge drain on his soul.
Now, he released the Xunfeng Immortal Needle, the Black Light Shuttle from the Heavens, the Flying Cloud Sword, the Golden Flame Seal, and the Dragon Binding Rope, all of which are magic weapons of heaven level or above.
His Yuan Shen realm is only a first-level heavenly immortal, and controlling so many heaven-level magic weapons at the same time is already his limit!
Su Zimo rushed forward again, like a galloping horse, filled with an extremely tragic aura, and his momentum was unstoppable!
This time, Feng Yin did not retreat or dodge.
"Su Zimo, we have finally reached this point."
Feng Yin spoke, condensing the last power of his soul, condensing the magic formula in his hand, condensing the terrifying magical power, and the color of the world changed!
"Ah, that's right!"
"The power of peerless magic!"
A burst of shouts broke out from the crowd again, and the cultivators were all shocked!
Xie Qingcheng stood up subconsciously.
He was not surprised by this scene.
In his opinion, Feng Yin's biggest hidden support is actually his peerless magical power.
If Su Zimo was at the top, Feng Yin's peerless magical power would naturally not be his biggest reliance.
But now, after a fierce battle between the two, Su Zimo's soul was almost exhausted, but Feng Yin was still able to release a peerless magical power.
This is the final killing move!
In fact, the scene where Su Zimo killed Immortal Taihua in the Nine Heavens was somewhat similar to what he saw before him.
Su Zimo also continued to consume the power of Immortal Taihua's soul. Until the power of Immortal Taihua's soul was finally exhausted, he released his peerless magical power and killed Immortal Taihua with one blow!
Feng Yin had obviously planned everything.
He kept this back-up move until the end because he had already determined that Su Zimo's power of soul would never be able to unleash his peerless magical power again!
"Mr. Su's physical body may be able to withstand this peerless magical power?"
Xu Xiaotian couldn't help but ask.
After all, in the Nine Heavens, it was Su Zimo who resisted Taihua Immortal's peerless magical power before taking action to kill him.
"That's different."
Xie Qingcheng shook his head and said: "In the Nine Heavens, Su Zimo was seriously injured after resisting a peerless magical power, but he took action and killed Immortal Taihua directly without giving him any chance."
"But now, even if Brother Su can resist this peerless magical power and is severely injured, he has no other means to kill Feng Yin. On the contrary, Feng Yin will seize this opportunity to defeat Brother Su!"
Feng Yin looked at Su Zimo who was getting closer and closer, with a hint of ridicule in his eyes, and said: "You may not have thought that you would also be defeated in the same situation. This may be the reincarnation of cause and effect, and it is also your destiny."
"When Taihua falls, I will get back the dignity lost by the reincarnated true immortal!"
"I want you to understand one thing. A reincarnated immortal cannot be challenged by a person like you who has ascended from the lower world!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the magical power gathered in Feng Yin's hand had been accumulated to its limit.
"Hurricane disaster!"
Feng Yin pointed towards Su Zimo.
call!
A huge black hurricane appeared in front of him, filled with an extremely terrifying aura, making a sound like ghosts crying and howling, and seemed to be able to tear apart everything in the world!
The hurricane natural disaster is an extremely destructive and peerless magical power, even more terrifying than what Immortal Taihua unleashed before!
Facing this peerless magical power, Su Zimo still did not stop.
His expression was extremely calm, and he activated the remaining power of his soul in the sea of consciousness. His hands changed, and he created a strange seal that was extremely sacred and mysterious.
"All actions are impermanent, this is the law of birth and death, and the birth and death of thoughts are all impermanent!"
Su Zimo murmured softly in his mouth, a few Sanskrit sounds that were neither light nor heavy, but spread throughout every corner of the Yanyang Palace.
The seals in his hands were filled with an incomparable mysterious power.
Su Zimo released this seal and hit the hurricane disaster in front of him.
"snort!"
Feng Yin sneered: "It's just a Buddhist seal, but you also want to fight against peerless magical power? It's really whimsical!"
Not only him, but also many powerful immortals present could see clearly.
Su Zimo's seal looks quite mysterious, but it has no magical power. It should be an ordinary Buddhist secret.
It is simply impossible to use a Buddhist secret method to resist such a peerless magical power that kills so fiercely!
At this moment, this Buddhist seal collided with the natural disaster of hurricane.
Uh-huh!
In an instant, the black hurricane that had just destroyed the world collapsed in an instant, and countless magical powers dissipated without affecting Su Zimo at all!
"Um?"
Feng Yin's expression changed drastically, and his pupils shrank violently!
There was only one confusion left in his mind.
How can this be!
The natural disaster of the hurricane disappeared, and Su Zimo's figure had already rushed forward, bending his knees and pushing forward, like a galloping horse, unstoppable!
Feng Yin had no time to dodge, so he could only barely raise his arms to block his chest!
boom!
Su Zimo hit it hard.
Feng Yin felt a sharp pain in his arms, and heard a faint sound of bone cracking in his ears!
Su Zimo stretched out his hands, bent his fingers, and stepped forward to grab Feng Yin's arms. He suddenly exerted force and tore fiercely on both sides!
Stab!
Blood spurts out!
Feng Yin's two arms were actually held down by Su Zimo!
Su Zimo stepped forward and punched Feng Yin in the chest again.
puff!
A punch penetrated Feng Yin's heart and opened a huge bloody hole in his chest!