Chapter 838

Looking at Su Yi, who was at the moment merging with the virtual shadow of the divine bird, and whose breath was overwhelming, Nalan was as gloomy as jade, and his eyes were mixed with moring resentment.

At this moment, he still couldn't do anything about the guy in front of him. He was even injured by his wound. The cultivation of the fourth peak of Yuan Zhenjing was actually injured by a boy of the Ninth level of yuan Lingjing, which made Nalan Ruyu's heart really unacceptable. This was the stain of his life.

There was also the sound of Su Yi's cry around, and the cold light in Nalan's jade eyes had been undisguised.

At the same time, Nalan's vigorous vitality in her jade body surged and surged out of her body like a storm.

"Rumble!"

At the same time, the holy radiance in Zilan's jade body erupted again, and with the breath in his body directly rising and sweeping, it seemed that his cultivation was improved again on the basis of the four levels of Yuan Zhenjing.

On the void of the vast square, the "rumble" trembled endlessly, the wind rose and the clouds surged, and the sacred breath rushed into the sky. The terrible pressure made the four sides tremble.

In a very short time, the breath on Nalan Ruyu climbed to a new level again.

His body is also expanding, and a more dazzling divine light envelops his body, such as a huge hazy shadow enveloping his body.

"Boom..."

At this time, the entire vast square was shaking, the golden boulders were shaking, the sacred atmosphere rushed into the sky, and the mountains and peaks were shaking.

Since Nalan Ruyu's huge figure at the moment, the surging vitality is like a storm, just like an ancient god coming. The eyes as dazzling as the sun, mixed with a cold chill, is accompanied by an amazing ancient pressure!

"Oh, my God, the five levels of Yuan Zhenjing!"

When this new breath swept out of Nalan Ruyu at the moment, the favored children of heaven under the golden boulder felt it first, and their eyes trembled for it!

"The real spirit of the king!"

Xu Chen's white clothes moved slightly, and a startling color gushed from his eyes on his handsome face.

"What a strong breath! This is the real strength of Nalan Ruyu!"

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"The five levels of Yuan Zhenjing and Nalan Ruyu's reservation are his real strength!"

When looking at the huge hazy figure in the void, the terrible breath swept into the sky, and the onlookers shivering in the mountains and peaks.

The huge figure on the golden boulder makes people tremble when looking at it from a distance.

Under this breath, the vitality of the onlookers is blocked, and the soul is also affected in the mind.

"This is the legendary spirit of the holy mountain. It is said that the spirit of the holy mountain is enough to crush everything!"

Many people exclaimed that the breath that Nalan Ruyu showed at the moment had completely stunned people. How terrible it was!

There seems to be little difference between the four peaks of the yuan Zhenjing and the five peaks of the yuan Zhenjing, but on Nalan Ruyu, he is different from just now. With the sacred breath around him, he is even more powerful.

Such a huge hazy virtual shadow, sacred, such as the arrival of ancient gods, with that terrible pressure, let this side of heaven and earth energy in a disorderly vibration, how amazing!

"The real spirit of the holy king is all inclusive and has a secret method, which can make its cultivation a short-term improvement!"

In Yutian palace, old Guyue's face has never relaxed, and his eyebrows have been frowning.

They know that Naran Ruyu is the son of the holy mountain, and has its own strength.

Su Yi is amazing. He is a genius. If he has the same level of cultivation, he is not afraid of this Nalan as jade.

However, Su Yi is still only the Ninth level of yuan Lingjing at the moment, and the difference between cultivation and Nalan Ruyu is too great.

Su Yi and the emperor bird's virtual shadow merged, looking at the breath on Nalan's jade body at this time, and the eyes like a sea of fire were also fluctuating.

Su Yi, the spirit of the holy king, has been in contact with him. He has learned something from Ouyang Jinwei and Chu Changhuan.

But at the moment, the breath on Nalan Ruyu's body, let alone Ouyang Jinwei, even Chu Changhuan, can't be compared at all.

Such sacred breath, only Su Yi is most clear in it at this moment, but it contains endless killing intention, which can crush everything and frighten people!

In my mind, Su Yi Tian Yuan demon soul fluctuated, driving everything away and destroying, resisting the influence of the holy King's Qi.

"It's good to see the real strength of the holy mountain. You will know that the holy mountain is your insurmountable existence in the future. However, I hope you still have a chance in the future“

When such a sound came from Nalan's jade like mouth, his huge hazy figure also rushed directly at Su Yi.

The breath rushed into the sky, and the eyes were like the sun. In a moment, Nalan was like jade, and the huge holy hazy virtual shadow was clenched with five fingers. The void had a distorted shape and exploded angrily.

"Hula!"

The huge hazy figure passed by, and the void trembled one after another.

The holy breath of that huge punch erupted, with a thunder like dull sound, like thunder, which was powerful and could crush everything!

Su Yi's eyes moved, and a dark color gushed out of his fiery eyes, flapping his wings, and the visions of the void surged around him. Faintly, there were the rotation of the sun, the moon, and the stars, the roar of ancient beasts, and the ripples of space directly spread around like boiling water.

"Ouch!"

"Rumble!"

Such a collision makes the world around the vast square boundless. Under the dazzling light, ordinary people can't see it at all.

"Ka Ka..."

Outside the golden Boulder, there were cracks in the ground, which directly cracked, making Xu Chen, Mu Yao, shaosijun and other favored children of heaven retreat one after another, and their eyes gushed with horror.

"War!"

"Suppression!"

"Goo!"

The sound is like thunder, neighing through clouds and rocks, the sharp breath is diffuse, and the red light is overwhelming, dense.

On the void of the golden Boulder, at this moment, the animal shadow appears, and the stars rotate.

The whole vast square is trembling, filled with terrible breath and pressure.

"Tianzong wizards, Tianzong wizards!"

Such a duel makes the eyes of all the strong players jump with it.

Such two young people are strong, and either one is a demon.

The ice kettle stared at everything on the void of the golden Boulder, and her eyes were beating fiercely.

Even if it was an ice kettle, at the moment, I couldn't help thinking that if Su Yi had been on the holy mountain at the beginning, I'm afraid there would be another top generation on the holy mountain, which would be better if he were a disciple of the holy mountain.

"I'm afraid that Zhongzhou Yutian palace will be famous this time!"

Old Guyue looked at the duel on the golden boulder. Although his eyebrows were wrinkled, the corners of his mouth were wearing a smile.

Even if Su Yi was defeated, how could Nalan Ruyu win under the same cultivation? Over time, even if it didn't take long, Su Yi was enough to defeat Nalan Ruyu. Now the champion of the saint martial arts conference is no longer important to Su Yi.