Breaking through Thunderbolt with martial arts

Chapter 738 Misfortune is finally here, how can manpower be against God?

As Jixuangu's holy body also began to burn, an earth-shattering force erupted from his body.

At this moment, the situation changed, and the world was in turmoil.

Wujian Changanhuang frowned even more, his face showed a dignified look, because at this moment, he felt the long-lost dangerous aura from Ji Xuangu, "Is it a life-threatening move?"

Watching Ji Xuangu gradually burn, Yuan Wuji's expression remained unchanged, because everything was in his plan.

What Ji Xuangu thinks is what he thinks, how can what he thinks exceed his expectations?

"Who is he targeting?"

Ruo Tianxia's heart is full of anticipation, at this moment she has seen the difference between Ji Xuangu and Yuan Wuji, and her heart is full of anticipation.

Because only Yuan Wuji dies, can she take control of Yan Luo Ghost Prison again, achieve the supreme prestige of a generation of empress, and wash away the humiliation.

As Ji Xuangu faced Yuan Wuji, his breathing suddenly became rapid, his body trembled uncontrollably, and his whole body became excited.

From the arms, from the soles of the feet, the blazing holy flame spread wildly, only Yu Jixuangu's head was still outside the holy flame.

At this moment, Ji Xuangu gathered everyone's attention.

I saw him slowly opening his arms that were burning with blazing holy flames, and the sky crystal in his hands seemed to be melted and gradually merged into his body.

At this moment, Ji Xuangu's eyes suddenly became calm.

All the past is like a cloud of smoke, and all calculations are burning under the holy flame.

No matter who he used to be, no matter who he came from, he is just the sage and scholar Ji Xuangu.

No one or anything can change his perception.

"Stay through the wind and frost without being discouraged, let the flowers bloom without being arrogant, and not be sad when the dust falls."

Ji Xuangu's calm voice suddenly resounded and gradually echoed in the entire sky. He looked at Yuan Wuji on the opposite side, and said solemnly: "Leave only its fragrance, with bones and hearts, even if you die, you will have no regrets!"

"Ok?"

Yuan Wuji frowned, and then smiled, his eyes fell on the Confucian sect, "Tianhun, you have to be careful with this sword, if you make a mistake, the Confucian sect will follow you and be destroyed."

Having said that, Yuan Wuji's voice paused, and after a while he said: "Mu Lingfeng and the child in his womb will also..."

At this point, Yuan Wuji didn't continue, and could only shake his head regretfully.

"Saint Confucianism, don't be swayed by his words, judge for yourself."

With Qicheng's support, Huangru Wushang stood up, pulled himself together, and shouted loudly.

Countless eyes gathered on Ji Xuangu.

The calm and unwavering Ji Xuangu suddenly laughed out loud, and made a decision, "Where the body is, where righteousness is, Ji Xuangu will kill the evil today!"

The next moment, the blazing holy flame enveloped Ji Xuangu's entire body, turning him into a human-shaped torch.

With the burning of the blazing holy flame, Ji Xuangu's body had disappeared, and in midair, there was only a blazing white holy sword, and in the center of the holy sword, there seemed to be a small azure blue sword inlaid.

The legendary first-day divine soldier, the divine sword forged by God Nuwa with her own body, finally appeared in the mortal world.

The milky white breath permeates in all directions.

The gentle power brushed over the righteous person, and everyone felt that the injuries in their bodies seemed to be getting better. On the other hand, they had evil intentions, but they felt extremely uncomfortable when they were dealing with evil people.

At this moment, the world was silent.

The seemingly gentle power suppressed all restlessness.

The power of Tianjing embraces all things and intends to quell all disputes.

At this moment, he forcefully calmed down all sources of restlessness.

"A disgusting smell."

The disgust between the eyebrows of Emperor Wujian Ever Darkness was undisguised. With a condensed palm, the Abyss of Ever Darkness reappeared, and instead began to devour the holy power that pervaded its surroundings.

But soon, Emperor Wujian Changan frowned again, only feeling that this force was directly purifying his evil power, and there was a tendency to turn against the guest.

Yuan Wuji on the opposite side also frowned, because this force also suppressed him.

The next moment, the blazing holy sword finally cut down.

The double-headed phantom behind Wu Jian Chang Anhuang roared up to the sky, and the surging evil energy surged like a surging wave.

Rumble!
Holy energy and evil energy clashed, turbulent the whole world.

The void shattered inch by inch, and Fang Yuan's ten thousand miles of heaven and earth began to crack.

"withdraw!"

Huangru Wushang let out a low shout, Qicheng led him to retreat further, and Xiaru Wujing also led the crowd to retreat again.

Just when they left their original place, the vast dust wave flooded the place where they were before.

"cut!"

The cold and ruthless voice came from nowhere, and the huge sword suddenly slashed down.

The dust wave split into two, and everyone looked back in horror, only to see Baqi evil god raised his hands high, the source of eternal darkness in front of him suddenly collapsed, and the dragon's head behind him was cut off at the same root.

Immediately afterwards, one after another painful howls roared out of Baqi's body, with soaring anger, "I am greedy for you..."

"Baqi Cthulhu—is he dead?"

An unbelievable scene came into view, and Yun Wanggui murmured.

Soon, joy appeared on the faces of everyone.

Can't help but cheer loudly.

After all, the power of the evil god is too powerful. Facing the evil god even makes them desperate.

Every time the soul rotates, it will restore the bad god to its full power. It is not strong enough to fight the bad god, and even the war of attrition is not as good as the bad god. How can people not be afraid.

And Mu Lingfeng stared blankly at the seemingly invincible giant sword above the sky.

Because, that is his husband.

"wrong."

At this moment, Huangru Wushang spit out a mouthful of blood suddenly, his breath became weaker, but he still forced himself to speak.

The next moment, a horrible evil erupted again, and the surrounding holy power was instantly blackened.

The eight evil ways end up as one, and the seven original sins begin in darkness.

At the same time, the blue gemstone on the chest of the evil spirit of Baqi also turned red, and the dark purple armor became as black as ink.

Even the sides of the cheeks are covered by dark armor, and the four upside-down crescent black wheels behind the head are like sharp knives, emitting a dark blue cold light.

"Sage Ru Wushuang, I remember your name!"

The voice of the evil god Baqi was strange, and a hint of disdain appeared in his indifferent eyes, "But it's a pity, how can manpower be against the gods."

"And how can God be restrained!"

As the last sentence fell, under the despairing eyes of everyone, Baqi evil god turned his fists in rotation, reappearing the ultimate killer move, "Invisible sword!"

As soon as the words fell, the invisible sword energy condensed in his body.

"Evil takes advantage of death!"

Bright green evil spirits linger.

"A mysterious flow of Qi!"

I saw Fang Yuan's ten thousand miles of air flow was swallowed up in an instant, and he was contained in one body.

"Destroyer Gun!"

A pitch-black sharpshooter emerged from behind.

"Dementor silk!"

The invisible spider web spread from the center to all directions, connecting everything.

"Death Revolving Knife!"

The huge round knife spun rapidly in the palm of his hand.

"Thunderbolt Fist!"

Accompanied by the last sentence, the Baqi evil god shone with thunder all over his body.

"This is……"

The people who watched the battle hundreds of miles away were all stunned. They thought that the evil god of Baqi was dead, but who would have thought that the evil god of Baqi is more terrifying than before.

Perhaps this is the beginning of the real disaster, the beginning of all evil.

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