Chapter 201 God?

  In the Imperial Palace of Zhao Kingdom.

  The officials and the emperor Zhao Yi heard that there was another ancient man and walked towards the devil.

   Immediately felt like a turning point.

   Zhao Yi relaxed in his heart and meditated: "Sure enough, even among the ancients, there are some people who will not take action against ordinary people. Not everyone is like this devil, and there is no bottom line in their hearts."

it's good now.

  Although no one can deal with the ancient demon in the present era, there are ancient people who can come out to subdue the demon and subdue the demon.

   This gave him a sigh of relief.

otherwise.

   With the character of the devil killing for fun, I am afraid that he, the capital of Zhao State, cannot satisfy the other party's desire to kill, and sooner or later he will enter his own palace.

However.

   Zhao Yi and all the officials who were in the palace did not relax for long.

   A bad news came directly.

   "Your Majesty, the ancient monk lost to the devil, his arm was cut off, and he picked it up on the tip of the knife and flew towards the Temple of Heaven!"

   This news came.

   was like a bolt from the blue again.

"what?"

   Zhao Yi's face was pale, and he couldn't believe it: "Isn't it true that the ancients who recovered at the same time did not have much difference in strength? How could it be that the ancient monks were hit so hard in such a short period of time?"

   But he didn't wait for him to be frightened.

  Suddenly, he stared straight at the soldier who reported:

   "You said just now... that the devil is heading towards the Temple of Heaven?"

   The soldier said quickly: "Yes, he picked the monk in white on the tip of the knife and flew towards the Temple of Heaven."

   Zhao Yi was ecstatic: "Isn't Chen Sha in the Temple of Heaven!"

   However, this time.

   He looked at the courtiers who dared not speak, all bowed their heads, and seemed to be in despair.

   Zhao Yi's heart jumped, but he realized it later:

   "By the way, the monks in white, who are also in the Vajra Realm, all failed miserably. I look forward to Chen Sha. Can Chen Sha be able to deal with the devil?"

   This devil himself is the second batch of people who only recovered. Compared with the group of Nie Guishen, he is more aloof in his realm. In addition, he has such suppressive power over monks in white clothes of the same realm.

   Facing such a monster.

   The number one person in the world in China, can he really repeat the majesty of the world conference?

   But at the moment when the entire Zhao royal family, all the officials and officials, were all in fear.

   here.

   Near the Temple of Heaven, as a group of Zhao masters responsible for secretly "staring" at Chen Sha, watching Wu Yuanhua swooped down from the sky, a strong pressure rolled down like a dark cloud and covered it.

   After coming to the Temple of Heaven,

   found that Chen Sha was sitting there with his back to him, but with a sinister smile, he stood up from the flesh-and-blood armor on his arm, transformed into a blood-colored sword, and slashed towards Chen Sha head-on!

   This knife is simply discoloration of the world.

  woooo~~

   In the sky, there seems to be the sound of ghosts and gods roaring.

Even some masters of the Zhao Kingdom's royal family who were staring at Chen Sha near the Temple of Heaven, at this moment, they seemed to see a sea of ​​corpses and blood under a knife, and they could see what kind of era this Wu Yuanhua came out of. head.

   "The blood armor on this person will absorb the essence of the beheaded person, making Wu Yuanhua endlessly powerful..."

   And the half-dead monk in white, who Wu Yuanhua temporarily threw on the ground, watched in despair as Wu Yuanhua slashed at the young Taoist who turned his back on them:

   "If he kills this young Taoist, I'm afraid he will become stronger."

   In the eyes of the monks in white, they could feel the aura of Chen Sha who had his back turned to them.

  Vajra Realm.

   He subconsciously regarded Chen Sha as an ancient person who was revived with them.

  The monk in white has seen the scene after Wu Yuanhua beheaded Chen Sha, and saw Wu Yuanhua's more powerful appearance.

However.

   Wu Yuanhua looked at his knife, and once it appeared at the top of Chen Sha's head, Chen Sha, who was sitting cross-legged, remained motionless, just like a stone growing there.

   "There's weirdness!"

  Wu Yuanhua, as a big devil who was rampant in the past, subconsciously noticed that something was wrong, and it was impossible to have a diamond state sitting and waiting to die.

   But he felt a moment in his heart.

  Boom!

   The Taoist robes on Chen Shapan's body were all slashed by Wu Yuanhua, and the shocking hunting flew for a moment.

   The blood knife transformed by Wu Yuanhua's armor did not split off the top of Chen Sha's head.

   instead,

   This knife instinctively turned the tip and direction above Chen Sha's head.

   turned into a slash!

   split the air, and the radiance spread out to a range of dozens of feet,

   swiped to a position on his left!

  Clang!

   Actually, this knife collided with a white fist on the left that came out of the air.

  Boom!

   The figure behind the fair-skinned fist, as if it suddenly grew out of the air, hit with a punch, as if all the airflow and spiritual energy in the air were caught between the five fingers.

   Knives collide!

  Boom!

   The void around the two of them seemed to sway slightly, the air and inspiration rippling like the surface of water, and the gust of wind whipped up dust all over the sky!

   "What a ferocious punch!"

Wu Yuanhua shook his skin under the punch, feeling the terrifying force behind the fair-skinned fist, and his feet collapsed directly. The huge force of one punch flew out!

   "There is such a thing!"

   Wu Yuanhua's eyes widened, not only was he not shocked, on the contrary, he was filled with endless joy.

   It was a kind of ecstasy when he saw that he met his hunting conditions.

   He has traversed his own era for thirty years.

   Killed the whole world, causing the three religions and nine streams at that time to flow into rivers of blood, and was respected as the biggest devil in the world back then, but he was helpless. At that time, he was the only one in the Vajra Realm, and in the end, no matter how many masters he killed, he would not be able to enjoy himself.

   So he ascended to this afterlife, in order to kill masters.

   The more expert he is, the more excited he is.

   "That's it, with this kind of strength, I'll be happier if I kill you!"

   His face flushed with excitement, and the sound of blood all over his body was like a tsunami in the sea, oozing out of his body!

  Boom!

  Under the punch of the figure that appeared in the air, Wu Yuanhua's whole body armor actually crawled like strips of flesh and blood snakes and worms, and then each flesh and blood was as tight as a drawn bowstring.

   made this demon-like body as if it was carrying a strong bow, and made a sound of "bengbengbeng", and then, a faint aura that was about to surpass the first level of the Vajra Realm came directly from him.

   Taking advantage of the power of that punch, he took a slight step back. At the same time, the flesh-and-blood armor on his arm no longer turned into a huge blade, but condensed into a big meat ball on the surface of the fist, jumping and jumping.

   raised his arms high, and with the blessing of Jiulijia, his fists turned into giant hammers held by the gods, and smashed directly at the figure!

   And it is under this hammer.

   Wu Yuanhua finally saw the face of the person behind the punch.

  Young, handsome, with a hairpin on his head and wide sleeves.

   "Something's wrong, isn't this person the one sitting there..."

   Wu Yuanhua's heart jumped fiercely, and he subconsciously glanced at the back of the young Taoist who was still facing his back from the corner of his eyes. Although it was only the back, he recognized it very clearly.

   The person who is fighting with him now is completely the figure and appearance of the person sitting there with his back to him.

   "That person...is as weird as Wu Yuanhua!"

The monk in white in the distance could see it the most clearly. He also looked at the scene just now in disbelief. Under Wu Yuanhua's knife, the Taoist who turned his back to them was motionless, but a figure just like him came out of the air. The person who blocked Wu Yuanhua.

However.

  The monk in white immediately felt the strength of Wu Yuanhua, which turned his armor from a knife into a meat ball, and his heart beat violently:

   "The ever-changing of Jiulijia..."

  The six great soldiers, each of which is in the legend of the ninth robbery, are incredible things, sometimes even called "Dao soldiers", because people think that these magical soldiers have been blessed with Taoism.

   Otherwise, it cannot be explained at all, why the tiger soul sword can be taken into the body and integrated with the flesh and blood. Jiulijia seems to be a pair of armor, but it is a weapon that can transform itself into any image.

   However, in the face of this Wuyuanhua Jiulijia change, the figure who punched, did not retreat at all, the whole person was expressionless, and seemed to have no living thoughts, facing this hammer.

The    figure did not give in at all, his fist style was domineering and tyrannical, and it directly collided with Wu Yuanhua's fist sledgehammer.

   followed.

   turned out to be a steady blow to this flesh-and-blood transformation of Wu Yuanhua.

   is not just half a step back.

   Actually…

Under the sight of Wu Yuanhua, the figure's fist marks are pinched together. If there are people from Shenzhou martial arts here, then it can be clearly recognized. The martial arts displayed by this figure are the most famous invincible fist marks in the world - Dao Yi print!

   One Seal! Road a seal! Road a seal!

far away,

   The monks in white were stunned.

The demon-like Wu Yuanhua, who cut off his arm with only three or five moves, could not gain the upper hand in front of this figure. The mysterious Taoist who was drilled out of the air, punched again and again. One punch...

   Smash!

   Smash!

   Smash!

  The figure did not retreat in the face of the various forms that Wu Yuanhua Jiulijia had transformed into, and took it hard!

  hoo~~

Wu Yuanhua took a hundred punches from the Taoist figure in a row. Even if he had the physique blessed by Jiuli Jia, he couldn't help escaping the hot air, and the sweat stubble and raindrops tickled on the ground. .

   He looked at the Taoist figure opposite him in disbelief.

"impossible!"

  Wu Yuanhua's face was hideous: "What kind of weird sorcery is this, I have the magic soldier Jiuli Jia, how can you have such power to fight against me."

   His eyes turned back and forth between the punching figure and Chen Sha who was sitting cross-legged.

   "Two people? Impossible, you are still alone!"

   Wu Yuanhua locked Chen Sha who was sitting there cross-legged:

   "It must be the one sitting cross-legged here, you are the source of this weird sorcery, kill you!"

   But at the moment when Wu Yuanhua's eyes were blood red.

   turned the attack target and directly slashed at Chen Sha who was sitting there cross-legged!

  Boom~~~

   However, a strong spiritual force, like the waves raised above the sea, converged into a wave, and spread out from Chen Sha who was sitting cross-legged there.

  Boom!

  Boom!

  Suddenly, under this spiritual power, Jiulijia made the sound of his heart beating violently.

   Wu Yuanhua suddenly looked down at the armored eyes on his chest in shock.

   The magic eye on the armor seemed to feel a strong crisis at this moment, showing fear and fear.

   Wu Yuanhua was incredible, he touched the armor on his chest:

   "A, are you afraid?"

   He looked at the back of the sitting cross, and it was even more incredible:

   "You are afraid of this Taoist priest, how is this possible? You have followed me around the world for decades, and you have never killed anyone, and when have you ever felt afraid."

   However, the humanized emotions on the magic eye on the armor became more and more fearful, and even the pupil of the magic eye shrank to a point.

   So much so that Wu Yuanhua's flesh and blood armor all over his body was shaking and trembling at this moment.

   Wu Yuanhua hissed: "This person, what is there to be afraid of?!"

   Having said that, he narrowed his eyes and looked at the back of Chen Sha who was sitting there.

  I see.

The back of    sitting there cross-legged, stretched out his hand to press the ground, and stood up from the spot:

   "If I hadn't been prepared, I arranged a projection protector here in advance to support my practice, and you would really destroy my practice. Fortunately, I finally succeeded."

   Talking room.

  Under Wu Yuanhua's gaze, the young Taoist slowly turned around, his indifferent eyes fell on him:

   "But you're a little stupid, even it knows to be afraid of me."

   "You still don't know how big the problem is!"

   Talking room.

  Chen Sha stepped out.

  Boom!

   At this moment, Wu Yuanhua suddenly felt that the image of the Taoist in front of him became extremely tall, directly larger than the Temple of Heaven here, larger than the surrounding houses, and the image was as high as the clouds.

  The scariest thing is.

   In addition to the huge image of the Taoist, there is also a majestic and sacred figure standing in the sky, staring at him, stepping on his feet, and dropping his palms.

   even.

   In the body of the Taoist person, there is a lot of sacredness, and the silhouettes rotate, holding the Taoist person himself, as if they are surrounding a god-king.

"god?"

   Wu Yuanhua's face changed dramatically, and he changed tragically. He could feel it very clearly, his legs wrapped in Jiulijia...

   His legs were swinging uncontrollably in front of this man!

   (end of this chapter)

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