As soon as he said this, the crowd below suddenly stood still, and laughed at Zhang Xiaotian's ignorance and arrogance. Originally, I might live a little longer, but now because of something that angered Lord Wu, I should die faster.
"I'm dead, these are nothing but illusions, and there is so much smoke." Wu Jun said indifferently.
"Three thousand domains is a growing world. Too many people want to take such a seed spirit world as their own. I am dead and can't control it, but here, I am obliged." Wu Jundao, his voice sharp.
With a big hand sticking out, with golden light, Wu Jun directly wanted to grab Zhang Xiaotian in the palm of his hand.
A gust of wind swayed, and the sea king beast emerged, and the shark's fin like the wings of the sky protected Zhang Xiaotian firmly in the first step.
"You have been obedient for many years, I will not blame him, but he is not something you can protect." Wu Jundao said indifferently.
Sea spirit offering fire!
Her whole body was burning with purple flames, and in an instant, she reached the end of heaven and earth.
"Small bugs!" Wu Jun disdainfully, with a big hand sticking out, extending directly to the end of heaven and earth.
Only some geniuses knew that the secret skill that this sea spirit realm expert desperately exhibited was to burn the origin of the sea spirit's aura, and Jun Wu was actually very disdainful. This gave a glimpse of Wu Jun's vision.
Finally, Zhang Xiaotian was retrieved. As for the Haitian King Beast, there is no trace.
At this moment, Zhang Xiaotian already lacked much combat power, and the remaining spiritual power was running frantically, but with the astonishing power of Lord Wu descended.
The movement of the spiritual power in his body was even getting jerky, until the spiritual power fell silent and he became an ordinary person.
Afterwards, Zhang Xiaotian was grasped by Jun Wu in the palm of his hand. His whole spirit was weak, and his cheeks were pale, just like a little chicken.
"This time the Holy Tomb was opened, there was actually a foreign evil demon entering my Martial Lord's holy demons. I really pretended to be Martial Lord." He opened his voice with a slight self-blame.
"However, all of this is too late, please take a look!" Wu Jun said again murderously.
Hailing Daohuo appeared, only a cluster of golden flames with the size of a fist, but in it was burning a vast expanse of energy.
After that, it fell on Zhang Xiaotian, just a blink of an eye, a living person, directly turned into nothingness.
Below, many cultivators, such as the disciples of Haohaizong, looked sad, and only they were slightly sad.
The rest of the people were indifferent, no matter whether Zhang Xiaotian was an Outland Demon or not, it had nothing to do with them. They just feel that they have lost a major rival and are very happy, that's all.
"Very good." The people outside, with great strength, have been watching this place, and it is difficult to hide everything about Wujun from them.
They are extremely happy with this result.
The last chance battle of the Holy Sepulchre, the battle of the monks of various factions, is still going on, and it will definitely collide with the most brilliant fireworks.
Everyone is also very much looking forward to who will end up with Wu Jun's inheritance.
But all this seems to have nothing to do with Zhang Xiaotian. There are also some people who regret for a wizard like Zhang Xiaotian, but unfortunately, they can't match the power of the strongest.
This place is like hell, where ghosts roar and hideous heads pass by from time to time, and resentment is everywhere.
He was overwhelmed, and a feeling of pain reached the depths of his soul. Even if the ten thousand insects bite the bones and a thousand needles pierced his body, in front of this, he has to be overshadowed, he really is better than death.
Every moment, he was suffering from endless scourge.
Later his consciousness gradually recovered.
"I'm Zhang Xiaotian!" He said slowly. At this moment, he was just rippling spirit and soul, and his body had disappeared.
A pool of blood, in which there is a vague scene of a sea of blood and a dead mountain, the sound of killing shakes the world, and the endless murderous aura runs through the nine heavens.
A magic pattern, like a newborn baby, is demented, but can be safe and sound. This is what Zhang Xiaotian looks like now, his soul is stored in the magic pattern.
In the end, his soul was strong to the peak, and his physical body finally emerged from the cocoon, but it was no longer what it was.
The whole person seemed calm and utterly calm, and when he moved, he was as fast as thunder, and the shining light hidden in his eyes was extremely compelling.
Immediately afterwards, he was thrown into the void again, forever, and lonely makes any existence go crazy...
A piece of ice and snow, or magma obscures the sky, in short, is experiencing all kinds of dangerous situations.
"I hope you can withstand the test. Young people have important responsibilities. These are the help for you. These are the four cultivation methods. After you have cultivated to the hall, you can leave on your own." Shen Yun is like a mountain. Stubborn feeling.
"The immortal Hunyuan body, body-refining martial arts, requires the cultivator to undergo the five-element hell-like painful tempering. It requires not only a strong body, but also a strong metamorphosis of the soul, in order to start cultivation, and finally use the immortal wood to sacrifice the body , Ability is great, level * level, small level, it is comparable to quasi-earth-level martial arts."
Zhang Xiaotian chose it for cultivation first, with its tall body and straight spine, as if it could hold up a sky.
At this moment, he tried his best to forge himself, his spiritual power cultivation base on the way, and he would break through the realm if he didn't pay attention.
There is also a martial arts support, Qi Yuan Quan, a condensed spirit, which burst out with a punch, and the fist rages across the world. The premise is that you can't use spiritual power, that is, you can only use brute force.
Finally, once the spiritual power is used, that power will cover the heavens.
With one punch, he could only blow up a gust of wind, one percent of the difficulty level described in the book.
After that, he stood and punched every day. Here, time seems to freeze at this moment.
Every moment, he was sweating, and the firmness in his eyes became more and more amazing.
At that moment, he was spurned by people, because the strongest who suddenly came out isolated him from the world. This world is cold and almost ruthless.
There is also her indifference, these images, always in his mind, always hurt his heart. Encouraging him to make continuous progress, in order to wash away his grievances and show his true meaning for one day.
Later, he ran away with some wild beasts directly, honing his body all the time.
"Roar..." The forest shook, and the beasts expressed their surrender, lying on the ground shivering.
A gust of wind blew, accompanied by a big black shadow. It turned out to be a jungle king, a flying tiger, and wings that were several feet long. When it was stirring, the gust of wind was fierce.
But at this moment, he let out a painful grunt, a little bit of heroic light came down, but it was clear and silent, but when he approached the flying tiger, the king of beasts.
Suddenly, the heavens and the earth faded, and the place was full of wind and wind. Even if the Flying Tiger wanted to start and fly, it was extremely difficult and could only become a softshell turtle in the urn of others.
Qi Yuan Fist blasted out with one punch, and the nearby space was filled with fist energy to suppress the enemy.
Later, wherever he moves, the wind can flood a space, and with just this punch, the enemy's momentum can be suppressed.
At this moment, Zhang Xiaotian was more terrifying than the king of beasts. Many fierce beasts fled when they saw it.
Because he became the supreme among the beasts, more brutal than the beast, I am afraid that only the supreme spirit beast can match.
"Starlight Step! The caster, like the starlight, can also be like a shimmering light, hazy, dazzling, dazzling, freely, with this footwork can sweep the world"
Foreplay, what he showed was exactly this body technique.
"To glimpse into the sky's spiritual eyes, you need Void Leaf... to transform into the spirit realm to be able to practice,"
"Heavy stone boxing, basic boxing method, peak realm, you can create another realm and reshape the universe."
Afterwards, he practiced the heavy stone fist so that the fist was like a diamond, and the fist could even be repeated repeatedly, superimposed to strike out... tearing open the wasteland, as easy as eating and drinking water.
He thinks he should be able to go out.