Chapter 553: Kill all

Name:Super God Dao Art Author:Fireworks
The war was startled, and the real people like Xiongshan and Jingxu who retreated around looked at them, and they had great confidence in Qianyuan Zhenjun.

Although Bai Ziyue's strength is strong, he has had the record of cutting down immortals in adversity and killing cultivators of the Golden Core Realm, but Qianyuan Zhenjun is a true Golden Core cultivator, and his strength is not weak, reaching the peak of the initial stage of the Golden Core. Not to mention that the status can be equal to the four great immortal sect masters in the Cloud Crossing Mountains, but the strength is not much weaker than them, and it is definitely a big giant.

Sure enough, even though Bai Ziyue made a move in the next battle, it was swift and violent, and that Heavenly Swordsmanship was even more powerful, but Qianyuan Zhenjun calmly avoided it.

"This real person Bei Ming is sure to die this time."

"Indeed, our palace master, regardless of status or strength, is at the same level as the four great immortal sect masters of the Chuanyun Mountain Range.

Not to mention, all the methods of this real person of Beiming were controlled by the palace owner, and he was prepared in advance.

Any means he uses will be restrained.

Look at his stamped swordsmanship, didn't he get a few flashes from the palace lord's teleportation ruler and he avoided it? "

"Although it's a pity, after all, the strength of this real person of Beiming is truly amazing. At the level of the gods, it is estimated that even in the entire sky, there are few people who can match it.

However, he should die or die.

He is not dead, how can we get rewards and benefits?

There are too many geniuses in this world, there is no shortage of him. "

Real people Xiong Shan talked with real people Jing Xu and others, with cruel smiles on their faces.

But then, Bai Ziyue successively displayed his talents and supernatural powers, and Qianyuan Zhenjun was limited because of this, and he could hardly fight back. Even if he broke out several times, he could not escape but barely struggled, especially when Bai Ziyue broke out. When the unrivaled mighty power, the Magneto, which is comparable to the powerful blow of the late Jindan Realm, was cut out.

Looking at the extremely powerful Qianyuan Zhenjun in their eyes, his life was cut in half by all this, and the whole was destroyed.

Feeling between the heaven and the earth, at this moment, they completely lost the aura that belonged to True Monarch Qianyuan...They were dumbfounded.

Collectively lost voice!

Zhenjun Qianyuan is dead?

Was killed by the real Beiming?

They looked at the real person Bei Ming standing in the same place, and their hearts were all cold.

He didn't expect that Bai Ziyue's true strength had reached such an invincible level.

Even True Monarch Qianyuan, who was unparalleled in their eyes, was not an opponent and was killed by him.

"How could this be?

The strength of this real person of Beiming, is it that the four great immortal sect masters across the Yunshan Mountains are going to be stronger?

What kind of evil is this?

Does he really only have the God Realm? "

At this moment, countless doubts arose in their hearts.

There was no need for anyone to speak much, they scattered and fled around instantly.

"Used three consecutive times of innate supernatural powers, for me, the pressure is still a bit big."

Bai Ziyueqiang endured the dizziness in his mind, waved his hand, and took out two golden jade bottles at the same time as he gathered up many trophies.

This golden jade bottle was surprisingly the two remaining bottles of soul gold silk when he first cultivated the spirit body of the gods.

As soon as his mind moved, thousands of soul gold threads immediately turned into a spiritual light into his body, absorbed by him, and quickly restored his soul consumption.

Only then did he feel that his soul power had been replenished, and he felt much better than before.

Then, he put his mind on his attribute panel.

"The number of soul energy has increased so fast. After just a while, it reached more than 70 million points?"

Bai Ziyue saw the soul energy value on the attribute panel. Now it has not only reached 75 million, but it is also rapidly rising. While surprised, he was also a little delighted.

But thinking about the fierce battlefield situation before, he felt normal again.

Without hesitation, he quickly took advantage of the trend.

"Consuming 24 million soul energy, it can elevate the great supernatural power and spiritual body from great to perfection."

"Boost!"

Now that the soul energy is sufficient, coupled with the continuous supply of soul energy in the distant battlefield, he naturally will not be stingy, and directly promoted his magical powers of this god.

In an instant, the aura in his body rose even more.

The whole person is like standing on top of the earth, becoming extremely huge, and he has a glorious majesty on his body, as if the true **** has descended, with unparalleled power.

At the same time, his mind was smooth, countless doubts about the spiritual body of the gods, the stagnant places, and the barriers in the operation, all at this moment, quickly and smoothly, and he also took advantage of the trend to improve this great magical power. To the ultimate perfection.

"The promotion of great supernatural power and spiritual body to Consummation greatly increases my strength.

If I was able to double my strength in all aspects when I was in Dacheng before, then at this time, it is twice.

It is directly manifested in my attack power, which is stronger than before, and the speed is also faster than before. "

Bai Ziyue felt the improvement of his state, aura, strength, speed...

Then he looked at the four cultivators of the God Realm who flew away.

A flash of lightning flashed across his body, and then, like a thunder, it flashed through the air, just between a few flashes, it came to a monk behind.

"No... forgive me..."

The monk shouted in horror, and immediately displayed his desperate supernatural powers, and his speed exploded suddenly.

In response, Bai Ziyue just stretched out his hand, and Beiming Feijian cut through the sky.

puff!

Just pierce his head.

With a handy move, he took away his trophy, Bai Ziyue's figure shook again, and between a few flashes and ups and downs, he had already come behind another monk, and beheaded him like a method.

At this moment, his speed is really too fast.

His own speed is comparable to the full-speed flight of a peak powerhouse in the middle of the Golden Core Realm with the full level of thunder and light. Now, with the blessing of the perfect level of God’s body, his speed has doubled. Suddenly, his speed directly surpassed the monks in the late Golden Core Realm and reached a level comparable to the peak of the Golden Core Realm, which is the peak power of the Golden Core Realm.

Therefore, it seems like the wind is passing by.

Even if the real person Xiongshan Jing Xu and others fled quickly in different directions, he did not have the slightest worry.

Bai Ziyue's figure flashed again, but in an instant, he chased up to the front of Real Person Jing Xu.

"No, don't... All of this is the idea of ​​True Monarch Qianyuan. It is the treasure he covets on you. This time, he borrowed the Moon Order from the Jiuxing Dao Palace and found your location.

By the way, there is real person Xiongshan. It is he who told Zhenjun Qianyuan everything about you, guessing that you have a treasure, and Zhenjun Qianyuan will make up his mind to do it to you..."

Real Jing Xu roared wildly, his heart was terrified to the extreme.

He had never thought that having a cultivator of the gods realm would really be able to cut down the immortals in adversity and kill the true monarch of the golden core realm.

Before the rumors about Bai Ziyue, he was instinctively skeptical. Even if many people vowed, he only thought that the soul-controlling demon had just recovered from the endless sleep, and the strength of his body is estimated to be not as good as the heyday. Thirty percent, this will be beheaded by the real Bei Ming.

It wasn't until this time that he really saw the other party's methods, and he realized how stupid his previous thoughts were.

And his mood at this time, how collapsed.

Knowing that, he would never participate in this action, but now...

"is it?"

Bai Ziyue whispered.

"Yes... I..."

Master Jing Xu was overjoyed, thinking that things had turned for the better, and immediately felt a pain in his chest, and then saw a Yingying Flying Sword passing through it.

That flying sword is very beautiful, thin as wings, gleaming, not stained with blood, but it exudes an astonishing chill, which is intoxicating. He opened his eyes and looked at it, and then he felt his thoughts and was pulled into it. Into the boundless darkness.

To death, there was a trace of envy on his face.

Without hesitation, the real person Jing Xu was beheaded, Bai Ziyue's figure turned around, and within a few breaths, he chased after the real person Xiong Shan.

"Senior, senior Beiming is forgiving... for the sake of our experience of fighting together, let me go..."

The real person Xiongshan roared, seeing Bai Ziyue getting closer and closer, his eyes were full of despair.

"Who can let me go? If I lose this time who can let me go?"

Bai Ziyue sneered, but his eyes became colder.

You know, when you calculate it carefully, he saved the other person's life, but in the end he avenged him.

Although he didn't care about these, he was particularly unhappy in his heart.

"Fight."

The real person Xiongshan sensed that Bai Ziyue was getting closer and closer, and the threat, like a guillotine hanging high above his head, made his scalp numb. After gritting his teeth, he finally turned around.

While the breath in his body surged crazily, his entire body swelled instantly, his arms became thicker, and his feet became thicker, a piece of flesh and blood, and under a special force, it grew crazily. , In the blink of an eye, his entire body was supported dozens of times larger.

Moreover, as his body grew larger, thick layers of fluff appeared on his face, body, and all over his body. At first glance, it looked like a huge black bear demon.

"Roar!"

At this moment, Xiongshan's eyes became blood red, full of crazy and tyrannical aura.

He roared like a giant bear roar, rushing crazy towards Bai Ziyue.

"What magical power is this?"

A look of doubt flashed across Bai Ziyue's face.

One palm lifted slightly.

In an instant, a huge palm suddenly appeared above the void, which seemed to cover the sky with blue clouds.

The palm fell quickly.

Rumble!

The void exploded suddenly, as if a layer of air was scattered, and the palm prints suddenly turned into a giant peak, blasted down fiercely, and directly covered the giant bear that the bear mountain real person spent.

Supernatural power! Xianwu big mudra!

puff!

Instantly photographed him into a mass of flesh.

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