Chapter 361: Easily defeated
"Who?!"
Zhang Qingyuan swaggered out, and everyone present was naturally not blind.
The figure in the black robe came straight forward without the slightest concealment.
"Stop, this place is for me to wait for, retreat quickly!"
A real four-fold monk stepped forward, his figure blocked in front, his expression gloomy and authentic.
However, Zhang Qingyuan didn't seem to hear it.
There is no pause in the figure.
One step at a time, the vigorous momentum hit the void.
The momentum obscures the sky.
Menacing.
"court death!"
Seeing that this breath is no more than the real-life triple realm monk, he even pretended to be deaf and dumb, ignoring his own verbal warning.
The four-fold true essence cultivator couldn't help showing an angry expression on his face.
"boom!"
The biting gaze glared straight at him, and the sharp voice resounded like thunder in the sky and the earth.
A slap slapped in the air, containing majestic true essence.
Suddenly grow in midair.
Turned into a huge palm print tens of feet, sweeping the heavens and earth-like power, shoot towards Zhang Qingyuan!
The void trembled violently.
It seems that the space has been affected by that momentum.
The vast power of the True Yuan Quadruple is fully revealed, like tidal oscillations, with waves of light visible to the naked eye!
The monk hit with hatred,
Already with the heart to kill.
Full of confidence.
This blow, waiting for the cultivator of the same rank, must be treated seriously, a mere three-tiered monk, killing is only in the palm of your hand!
Above the sky.
Seeing that the big hands gathered from the true essence were about to hit the figure.
But I saw that figure pointed out.
The streamer suddenly appeared.
A finger of silver light is inconspicuous in front of the huge palm print, but it is as indestructible as thunder and lightning, and it penetrates the real yuan in an instant!
At this moment,
laugh!
As if stabbing a certain node of the real yuan's big hand, the real yuan's big hand actually started from that tiny hole, and the strands of energy counteracted the conflict, and finally produced a chain reaction from the inside to the outside. Great collapse occurred in all directions!
boom! ! !
The violent roar exploded.
Zhenyuan rolled up a huge storm and exploded in the air.
"what?!!"
The real yuan quadruple cultivator's pupils shrank slightly, and his face showed a look of horror.
The finger that the previous visitor shook was fast.
But the power in it,
It's just the level of a casual attack around Zhenyuan Yizhong.
But it was able to defeat his martial arts instantly,
how can that be!
The cultivators of the True Origin Realm who were suspended in the air were also attracted by the explosion.
Cast eyes one after another.
"Someone is weird, let's do it together!"
The cultivator of the True Origin Realm who first shot roared.
The sound resounded across the sky.
There was a boom at the same time.
The momentum erupted, shocking the sky.
The whole body was heavily darkened, the True Qi machine rushed into the sky like wolf smoke, spreading across the sky, turning into a darker and huge palm on the sky.
"Nether Palm!"
Full blow,
Earth-shattering.
The stalwart aura stunned the sky, and the surrounding space seemed to be polluted by pitch black, pulling into the abyss where five fingers could not be seen.
Just take a look from a distance.
All make people have a kind of palpitations.
The man broke out with all his strength.
The True Origin Realm cultivator next to him glanced at each other, a little surprised, but since the other party said such words, it should not be aimless.
Hesitate for a moment.
After all, they shot together.
Boom boom boom! ! !
What started is a white-clothed sect cultivator next to the True Yuan quadruple cultivator and the Jin-style face cultivator.
The white-clothed sect monk swept across the air.
Sword Qi is overwhelming.
The tearing space slashed with majestic sword energy.
The face of the Chinese character with a strong outfit is scattered around and hits the void in a circle, fists out of the sky.
The essence of the scroll was gathered on the fist.
Turning into a shadow of the fist to the sky, with the mighty power of a mountain, Pei Ran is like a meteor falling from the sky, with a boundless aura, as if even the mountains and the sea are going to be penetrated!
Three terrible attacks,
The full blow of the monk in the middle of the true element.
Closed to earth,
The space seemed to freeze.
Converging into a world, the momentum of making Thailand is rolling in!
Ordinary cultivators at the early stage of the True Origin Realm, under this terrible joint siege, more than ninety-nine percent of them must have been bombarded and killed without the slightest resistance.
This is a siege from a higher realm of powerhouses,
Not to mention that ordinary ordinary monks, who are scattered among the pride of some big sects, may not be able to survive this kind of siege.
however,
Zhang Qingyuan, who wears a black robe and hides his deeds, is no ordinary person.
I saw an indifferent glance.
The hand lifted slightly, as if to cut ripples between the void water waves, and the fingers seemed to pinch several invisible lines from the water waves.
Subsequently,
Curved fingers into a bow,
One flick.
Several invisible and intangible silk threads are like emerging from the void water waves, turning into lightning and shooting towards the sky, cutting freely in the gap of the void, suddenly jumping into the space, appearing in front of the Nether Palm and the other two attacks.
The lightning flashed,
These rays are extremely fast.
I don't know what was done.
next moment,
The attack from the three joint efforts to make Thailand was suddenly stagnant.
then,
Rumble! ! !
Explode one after another!
The majestic Zhenyuan volley exploded, setting off stormy waves in half of the sky, and the violent Zhenyuan storm turned into a tsunami and swept half of the sky.
The water of the Great Luojin Pool below, a heavy lake of water rolled up into the sky under the storm.
If you lose the effect of gravity, take off at high altitude ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ like being lifted upside down!
At this time,
The full-strength attack was blasted by the volley, and all three of them suffered backlash.
The first True Yuan quadruple cultivator spit out a large mouthful of blood, and the martial arts that was interrupted in the middle caused him to suffer a lot of backlash, and the aftermath of the explosion directly overturned him.
Like a rag doll flying out.
Although the remaining white-clothed sect monks and the national character face-faced San Xiu were not as big as the former, there was still a sweet blood gushing from their throats, and their bodies were involuntarily lifted by the storm that followed.
Such a huge movement naturally attracted everyone's attention.
"Who is that?!"
The monk who saw the successive battles between the electric light and flints had their pupils shrunk, his eyes revealed an incredible color, and his face was full of fright.
There were also angry faces.
Eager to try.
But no one dared to step forward to stop it.
I exchanged sights with the surrounding monks and hesitated to move forward.
At this time,
Zhang Qingyuan, who defeated the three middle-stage True Element Realm cultivators casually, didn't stop at the slightest step, stepped across the space, and actually passed the surrounding True Element Realm cultivators directly and swept towards the barren tree.
Its speed,
When the figure appeared a hundred meters away, everyone around reacted.
But those cultivators in the True Origin Realm were not in a hurry.
Because at this time.
The truly strongest men like Tan Nansheng of Jade Huazong, the real Zizhu, and Nangong Batian of the Crazy Sword, have joined forces to stand in the way!
Resist in front of the barren tree.
Want to go to grab that spirit weapon.
Only those who are strong can be defeated.
There are several overlord-level characters blocking.
The people present didn't think that the weird guy could continue to break through.
This is simply impossible.
