Chapter 515 Three Bodies in One!

"How to fight!"

at this moment.

Onlookers.

Nothing but despair.

Even Jian Qingzhu, Wang Ye, Gu Dongliu and others were filled with real despair. No matter how strong Ye Wushuang was before, they could still see a glimmer of hope, but in this desperate situation, Ye Wushuang's breakthrough was shocking. Feeling deeply powerless, he trembled: "Is there really no solution?"

Break through the quasi-emperor.

A complete crushing, the last glimmer of hope in my heart was inexplicably lost, and there was no longer any chance of buffering. Looking around, I couldn't help but smile in despair.

The cultivator of Huangtian Palace fell completely silent. Witnessing the overwhelming pressure emerging from the man in black, the desperate situation in his heart grew little by little. Chu Xun died, Huangzhou died, and Huangtian Palace died together; but in this situation They don't blame Chu Xun. He really tried his best and fought back to the last counterattack. There is nothing to blame for this defeat.

The Eastern Region of Huangzhou.

Xuanwang Palace.

Floating Moon Sect.

Wan Jian Zong.

Wanbao Chamber of Commerce.

Goddess Sect.

Tianji Sect.

Nangong family.

Jiang's.

These forces belonging to the local forces in the eastern region of Huangzhou didn't know what Ye Wushuang's breakthrough meant this time. But seeing the obvious decadence in the entire Huangzhou atmosphere, they vaguely knew something about it, and felt helpless in their hearts. They couldn't help but say: "Is there really no trace of change?"

"without!"

"Nothing at all!"

A monk said in a low voice that in the previous fight, he was lucky enough to win at the last step. It was because Ye Wushuang was careless and used the imperial weapon that he should not have used. Otherwise, the outcome of this battle was unpredictable, but Ye Wushuang was in such a desperate situation. Wushuang made a breakthrough, and it wouldn't matter if it was an ordinary breakthrough.

But now.

Break through the quasi-emperor.

This is a divine punishment.

It’s insurmountable.

Increase in strength.

More than doubled.

When the two of them are almost the same, and even Chu Xun is a little behind, a little bit of quality is the straw that breaks the camel's back. What's more, such a big breakthrough is even more terrifying than realizing an imperial method in battle. There are so many and there is no solution.

outside world.

Yin Yang family.

Jietianjiao.

Tianji Pavilion.

They all expressed emotion. A big shot was about to turn around and leave. At this point, there was no need to continue watching. Ye Wushuang's defeat of the emperor itself was a dead end. Whoever broke through first would win, and Chu Xun was only one step away. There was still a long way to go, but Ye Wushuang was already approaching. They suddenly woke up and realized that this was a dead end.

An unsolvable situation.

Sigh.

The odds are unfair.

The Ruzhou monks also fell into silence. Even those who had high hopes for Chu Xun were filled with despair at this moment. There was no hope at all. A quasi-emperor in the Palace of the Holy Saint said in a voice: "What should we consider now to prevent this Confucianism from happening?" Be blessed with good luck!”

At the beginning, Chu Xun inherited 30% of the luck from Confucianism, but at the place of enlightenment in Longchang, the luck from Confucianism was once again gathered. Chu Xun shouldered at least 50% of the luck. If it were suddenly lost, this Confucian state would be huge. Not only that, they looked around and saw that if Chu Xun died, many of them would also die.

Luck declines.

A sudden plunge.

If the Qin Dynasty and Buddhism attack them, if their luck passes and they are not protected by the Great Dao, bad luck will accompany them. The loss of two quasi-emperors will become four quasi-emperors, or even more.

But they couldn't leave yet. Chu Xunyun had a lot of luck, and they could collect as much as they could. Even if they collected only 30% of his luck, they could feed Confucianism a lot.

"well!"

They sighed.

I just feel it's a pity.

It would be great if the two of them fought in the Confucian state. Even if Chu Xun died and Confucianism was full of luck, even if there would be decline, it would not fall into this desperate situation!

"Say it again!"

"Look again!"

The person in charge of the Palace of the Holy Saint said forcefully and calmly at this time. While stabilizing the hearts of the people in Ruzhou, he was also staring at Chu Xun. Reason told him that there would be no chance of a comeback in this battle, but in his heart He just told him that the person who could be chosen by the two saints...how could he fall so easily?

This battle!

not necessarily!

No turning point!

…

…

Over the deserted state.

Bathed in thunder and tribulation.

Ye Wushuang was very calm. Even though his thunder tribulation was much more terrifying than that of ordinary quasi-emperors, he still passed it with an extremely relaxed attitude. Infinite energy surged from all over his body, and every cell in his body seemed to have ten powers. The power of ten thousand can move mountains and fill the sea, and a drop of blood can turn into an ocean.

"Quasi-Emperor Realm!" He murmured softly, squinting his eyes slightly to realize the mystery of this realm. It is impossible to understand this feeling without setting foot in this realm. If he attacks his previous self again, he will be completely crushed.

"Invincible!"

He whispered softly.

Now that he had realized the secret of this realm, he felt that he could use his hand to pull the road to his own advantage. When he looked down at the old friend in green clothes, a sarcastic smile appeared on his lips. This battle was indeed what he wished for and he was not disappointed. It's a pity that the outcome of this battle is destined. Was the wait of more than ten years in vain?

"One step slow, one step slow!" Ye Wushuang looked down at Chu Xun, meaning that Chu Xun had been autistic in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for sixty years and missed the golden years of practice. Even if he pursued it bravely, it still wouldn't help.

"No solution!"

"Run!"

"No shame!"

A person watching the battle below whispered softly, but the Holy Son of Yuzhou and others shook their heads slightly. Regardless of whether there was room for escape, the pride and dignity of being the lord of Huangzhou would not abandon Huangzhou and escape alone. What came to mind was A tragic scene, whispering softly: "Maybe this is his destiny!"

…

…

In the sky.

Stand there.

The breeze is gentle.

The awe-inspiring spirit still exists.

But it doesn't help.

Under the pressure of the young man in black robe, how could he care about the awe-inspiring breeze like an emperor facing his ministers? Invisible oppression came from all directions. The young man in green robe slowly raised his head, but his eyes were extremely gentle and calm at this moment. , stared at him, and said softly: "It will be used after all!"

"What?"

Ye Wushuang frowned slightly.

Some didn't hear clearly.

Then he chuckled.

It's not important anymore!

"Bo!"

Donglin sect.

Sutra Pavilion.

Law Pavilion.

suddenly.

There were two figures soaring up to Jiutian. Ye Wushuang, who noticed it, turned his eyes slightly and stopped paying attention. His expression was as indifferent and cold and arrogant as ever, and he spoke clearly: "If you have any last words, take advantage of the last chance." Say it."

The leader of the Tianji Sect in Fengshan looked up at the sky and saw two rays of light rising straight into the sky. The Donglin Sect's gloomy fortune suddenly surged, which made his face flicker with confusion. When Ye Wushuang came to Huangzhou, he knew what was going on. The outcome of the battle between humans and the fate of the Zhenwu Sect's great success has already confirmed everything.

only.

He just suddenly saw that although Donglin Sect's luck was dim, it was not extinct. Instead, it was soaring at this moment. This made him stare at the two rainbows and murmured in his sleep: "Is this his back-up plan?"

"call out!"

"call out!"

Two figures.

A man wearing a black robe and hat!

A man wearing a white robe and bamboo hat!

When these two figures appeared, they immediately attracted the attention of the people watching the battle in Jiuzhou. The first reaction was to frown slightly, and then they were also confused. They did not deny the power of these two people. They had earlier exploded during the great disaster in Huangzhou. A mysterious and powerful man, the man in the black robe and hat is good at swordsmanship, and the man in the white robe and hat is good at formations.

Ranked among the saints.

the fifth place.

Sixth place.

They belong to the most mysterious powerful people, but no one knows their origins. Even Tianji Pavilion, which knows everything, cannot deduce the origins of the two. It is as if they appeared out of thin air, but they know that they are powerful people from Huangzhou and have nothing to do with Chu Xun. Measurement.

Immediately.

They reveal complexity.

The war ends here.

Defeat is decided.

They were the only two people who were still willing to help. This made the monks feel like they would have no regrets in their lives if they had this friend, and sighed in despair. This battle is a desperate situation and cannot be overcome by human power. If everyone is a saint There may still be a chance, but there will be no suspense after breaking through to the quasi-emperor.

"Fellow!"

"Forget it!"

Jian Qingzhu was moved and sighed at the same time.

Such a desperate situation.

No one can defeat him without numbers.

The two of them acted as if they had never heard of it.

Like a rainbow.

In an instant.

Come to the place of battle in the sky.

outside world.

There are also quasi-emperors watching. For example, Emperor Qin of the Qin Dynasty frowned slightly, and then relaxed. Ye Wushuang, who breaks through the quasi-emperor, will be invincible. No one can compete with him. One more person is just one more person who will die. man of.

"Three against one?" Ye Wushuang looked down at Chu Xun indifferently, not paying attention to the two mysterious men. He sensed that they were not in the quasi-emperor realm, so he didn't care.

"No!"

"It's one V one!" Chu asked.

When Ye Wushuang was confused, he saw the man in black robe and bamboo hat, and the man in white robe and bamboo hat. They took off their bamboo hats and robes, revealing a face that was the same as Chu Xun's. In an instant... Jiuzhou was dead.

"three……!"

"three?"

"Three Chuxuns?"

They were stunned. Three people who looked exactly like Chu Xun suddenly appeared in the sky. They thought they had seen it wrong, but they rubbed their eyes and pinched their flesh. They even used magic to see clearly. They were still dumbfounded and said in disbelief: "Three, three, three. Three Chuxun?”

"Wow~!"

The uproar rang out, and the faces of many people were filled with relief. No wonder people such as Jian Qingzhu and others wanted to visit these two mysterious masters, but they were declined by Chu Xun. No wonder these two masters used the same equipment as Chu Xun. Using the same type of means, it would be a relief if these two people were both the incarnations of Chu Xun.

"Is there any backup plan?" Not to mention others, even the Martial God of the Qin Dynasty had stern eyes and a faint chill in his heart. He thought he had pushed this kid to his limit again and again, but he never expected that this was not his limit. , seemingly endless. If it weren't for Ye Wushuang's breakthrough to the Quasi-Emperor, they wouldn't even be able to see Chu Xun's trump card?

Two incarnations!

Count me in.

Three people in total!

this moment.

The Holy Son of Yuzhou and the others were all shocked, and there was a strong shock in their hearts. Before, they thought that Ye Wushuang should not use the imperial weapon. Now it seems that Chu Xun's victory was really a fluke?

…

…

There was an uproar.

exclamations.

Sound of shock.

Everyone was shocked, staring at Chu Xun's figure, with great fear in their hearts. This man in green shirt gave them an unfathomable feeling for the first time. Even the quasi-emperor of the Qin Dynasty had chills running down his spine, giving birth to endless chills. , had fearful thoughts about this young man, and even whispered: "Is this his limit?"

"Buzz!"

The land above.

Ye Wushuang's eyes were also fixed there, staring at the two incarnations that suddenly appeared, and his heart was also trembling, but in an instant, his eyes were full of blazing murderous intent. This old friend made him smell the ultimate threat. His eyes were cold and his voice was cold: "I should have killed you that day, and I would not give you the time to destroy the Sutra Pavilion!"

"Boom~!"

He took action directly, and his palm covered it. The Quasi-Emperor Law surged. So far, he still had arrogance, believing that he still had the advantage of this realm to sweep away everything.

"Buzz!"

Under the feet of Chu Xun in white, there appeared endless arrays, one after another, and in an instant, it turned into a huge divine body that was level with the sky, but what was shocking was that it was not even supported for a second, and was infinitely wiped out by the Quasi-Emperor's big hand; not only that, Chu Xun in black robe advocated killing, and the sword light condensed with the infinite sword intent in the void, slashed down and only cut the big hand, but did not injure him.

The gap.

Too big.

Quasi-Emperor realm.

It is a threshold after all.

"Still not working!" The people below couldn't help but feel desperate when they saw this scene. The combined strength of the three Chu Xuns was enough to sweep away anyone below the Quasi-Emperor, but Ye Wushuang was a Quasi-Emperor.

...

"It's really the difference in realm!" Qingshan Chu Xun sighed softly, with a hint of relief in his eyes, and at the same time, he no longer hesitated to let the incarnation separated from his body begin to reunite!

"Buzz!"

Just saw.

White-clothed Chu Xun.

One step forward.

Came in front of Chu Xun, and as he took a step to overlap with the Qingshan original body, in an instant, a terrifying aura emanated from Chu Xun's body. If he was only invincible below the Saint before, but the aura released by Chu Xun at this moment was only slightly inferior to the Quasi-Emperor, far surpassing any cultivator in the Saint realm.

Too strong.

Can be called invincible.

But it's not over yet.

"Pop~!"

The black-robed Chu Xun also came to the blue-shirted original body, staring into each other's eyes. As he took a step forward and overlapped with the original body, Chu Xun's aura suddenly increased by more than ten times.

"One Qi Transforms into Three Pure Ones"

It is not as simple as one plus one equals two, but a ten-fold or a hundred-fold surge, especially the three-body integration, which made Chu Xun's spirit and spirit completely reach perfection and the strongest state of his life. His aura suddenly soared by more than ten times, and then holding the carving knife in his hand, he was no longer driven by the carving knife, but was completely in control of himself.

"Swish~!"

Use the carving knife as a sword!

Cut it off gently.

The big hand that the black-robed Chu Xun and the white-shirted Chu Xun had no solution to before was directly cut off, bloody, and turned into blood rain from the sky. The drops of red contained infinite majestic blood, and a random drop of Dou could kill a saint-level cultivator.

"Ugh~!"

Ye Wushuang groaned in pain. The carving knife not only cut off the illusory big hand, but also his real wrist. His right hand was cut off and fell from the sky.

This scene.

It was shocking.

The cultivator of Jietian Sect who was watching the battle outside turned his head and looked. He didn't see his own leader. He suddenly remembered that his own leader thought that there was no suspense in this battle, so he turned around and left. Now he said in horror: "Master, come back quickly, things have turned around... Chu Xun... has broken through to the Quasi-Emperor!"