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Chapter 189 [The Terror of Nanyang King]

Huhuhu~
Outside the southern border.

The universe collapsed, and the mountains and rivers were broken.

Thousands of miles of heaven and earth were shattered into a vacuum, and the chaos was blurred. The violent light of supernatural powers, vitality and blood filled every inch of space, shattering everything.

At the very top of the sky.

The fourteen rounds of golden suns are swaying and radiant, illuminating the chaotic world, and the extreme yang energy and blood are surging like the sea, shaking the eight poles of the universe.

"eye--"

The center of the chaotic world.

An old man in golden armor squeezed his boxing fists and pressed down with a loud crash.

Behind him, the golden qi and blood in the sky turned into a golden image with limbs like pillars standing on the ground, rolling its proboscis, crushing and destroying the void thousands of miles away.

It's like Shenyue is falling.

Wrapped with a rumbling thunderstorm, it shook the nine heavens and ten places, unleashed endless mighty power, and smashed at the stalwart god who carried the sun and the moon on his shoulders.

slam-la-

The void is rolling, and the holy light is shining.

At the moment when the golden and jade elephant trunk like the peak of Shenyue and Tianfeng hits, the god-man with the sun and the moon on his shoulders and his back supporting the sky calmly, stretches his hands and squeezes his fists, rolling up the torrent of prosperity and peace, and confronting him head-on!

The sea is full of rivers, and the mud cows enter the sea!
Didn't see any shocking weather.

The stalwart god and man just greeted each other with fists, as if an all-encompassing picture scroll of the world was unfolding, and the boundless holy light of peace wiped away all the violence and wildness.

The golden elephant, which looks like a majestic mountain in the sky, suddenly felt like it was smashed into the cotton, and it seemed to be facing the sky wall. It had the power to move mountains and fill the sea, but it couldn't use it.

"Boy Zhou Chen, get the hell out of here!!"

The golden energy and blood of the ancestor of the Holy Elephant Sect burned down the sky, like an angry old war god, dancing wildly with his hair, roaring and blasting the void for thousands of miles.

Unable to attack for a long time.

He also found clues.

The purpose of King Nanyang's fight with him was to hold him back, only to defend but not to attack, not to share life and death with him.

It's not just him and King Nanyang.

during the war.

The message of his Jade Talisman of Communication surged.

All the great supernatural beings with four changes and above in Zhennan Alliance encountered the same situation as him.

The opponent can only block but not attack.

Brutely dragging all the top experts of Zhennan Alliance outside the territory.

The reason.

The ancestor of the sacred image has long known.

It was nothing more than buying time for Wu Daona's madman.

At first he didn't care much.

Even thought it was a bit ridiculous.

The Zhennan Alliance gathered the two mountains in southern Xinjiang, a large number of royalist masters, and the support of many sects in the Central Plains, a holy place for monasticism.

A supernatural person with four transformations or less.

Only in the southern border theater.

There are more than 30 people.

Wu Dao said that this is indeed unreasonable, but no matter how outrageous it is, there must be a limit.

Wu Dao died on the tenth floor more than a month ago.

After one month, it is already against the sky to enter the magical transformation.

Even guessing outrageously.

It will not exceed three changes.

It's a fool's dream to think of attacking dozens of supernatural powers with one person.

But not long after the battle started,

The original absurdity in the ancestor of the sacred image completely turned into panic, horror, and even fury!
Twenty one-change supernatural powers!
One-shot kill!

Still in the case of thirty supernatural beings working together!
Twenty magicians!

In the current situation where the divine path is cut off, each of them is the heart and soul of a power, the mainstay, and the supreme foundation that cannot be replenished.

But today.

One death is twenty!

It's completely cutting Dali's heart with a knife!

But before the Holy Elephant Patriarch was furious.

Followed by……

There was another message that made his hands and feet cold——

Ten supernatural powers and two transformations!
Five supernatural powers and three changes!
All dead!
Finished!

It's all over!
At that moment, the ancestor of the holy elephant's thousand-year-old state of mind was on the verge of collapsing, and all thoughts were lost.

The reason why Dali can fight four places in one place.

It relies on the land of the Central Plains where luck gathers, and the number of supernatural powers accumulated far exceeds that of any other place, and the kings can join forces to check and balance.

But after today.

Regardless of the outcome of this battle.

More than 30 supernatural powers have fallen.

It will be the last straw that crushes Dali.

Dali not only wants to completely lose southern Xinjiang.

In order to fill the gap here.

The fronts of the other three places will also keep shrinking and shrinking, completely losing the last bit of control over the four places!

until—

Dying struggle, the battle of trapped beasts!
Rumbling--

The chaotic and blurred sky and earth kept collapsing and shaking under the attack of the golden holy elephant, and the fourteen rounds of extreme sun blazed to the extreme, turning into boundless mighty power, and impacting the stalwart gods and men blocking the way like a sky wall.

But no matter how crazy the ancestor of the holy elephant is.

The King of Nanyang always responded calmly, he simply met with fists and palms, and his footsteps did not move at all.

"The catastrophe is approaching, such killing, Zhou Chen, do you want to ruin Shenhuang's last hope?!"

Unable to attack for a long time.

The ancestor of Shengxiang cursed angrily, trying to subdue Nanyang King with righteousness.

"Senior should be clear."

The King of Nanyang stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes were like a sea of ​​stars, and his expression was calm:

"If that day really comes, there won't be any chance under the nine changes. On the contrary, it will become the food of 'them'."

"you……"

The ancestor of Shengxiang froze, and he wanted to refute but couldn't find a reason, because Nanyang King was telling the truth.

Not to mention.

What he said just now was really naive and naive.

on the battlefield.

There is only winning and losing.

There is no good or evil.

To be inferior to others is to be inferior to others.

The world is like an oven, all living beings are fish and meat.

Who doesn't want to fight for crossing.

Who doesn't want to seize that chance of life.

How many people are really willing to sacrifice themselves to achieve others?

Or rather.

Is your ability worth my sacrifice?

Am I necessarily worse than you?
Great talk.

In many cases, only self-interest is considered.

"one more……"

The ancestor of the holy elephant looked cloudy and cloudy, and the king of Nanyang spoke again, and his voice was a little more meaningful:

"If this king really doesn't care about it, senior thinks, in a fight of life and death, what are your chances of winning?"

clang clang-

The heart lake alarm bell rang violently.

Seeing the middle-aged man in the green shirt who was streaming with the endless light of peace and prosperity, the ancestor of the holy elephant felt unprecedentedly strange and unfathomable, as lofty as a god living in the nine heavens, he couldn't help but make his hairs stand up, and his soul trembled.

Whether Nanyang King is arrogant or not, he doesn't know.

He just knows.

The two have been fighting so far.

He gave it his all in the beginning.

He practiced the Ninth Dao Sect to achieve great success, and the power of the peak of the eight transformations of supernatural powers exploded without reservation.

But Nanyang King.

From the beginning to the end, he only responded with the Nine Changes Fist.

The supernatural power didn't move a bit!
among the rumors.

The great supernatural power practiced by King Nanyang is 'Fate Return'.

It's not inheritance, it's creation!
As soon as the supernatural power comes out, all lives belong to me!

Control all living beings and all have destiny, life and death, happiness and misfortune in one thought.

There may be exaggeration.

But even a hundred or a thousand points is enough to prove how incredible and powerful this great supernatural power is!
The ancestor of the Holy Elephant originally thought that he had stepped into the Ninth Dao of Henglian, and had the blessing of the peak of the Eight Transformations.

Even within the nine changes.

It can also attack all enemies.

But on the face of it, after King Nanyang became the hero of the world, he realized how ridiculous his original idea was.

The King of Nanyang only punched.

Even a simple attack with fists and palms made him go all out.

If you really want to kill him.

It is estimated that he will drink hatred within two moves.

The difference is too big...

down today.

It is estimated that only the anti-kings of the three places and the one in the Wenyuan Building have the real strength to compete with the Nanyang King.

Not to mention.

The reason why the kings of the four lands did not attack with thunder was never that they were afraid of the few Nine Changes arranged by Dali on the front line.

hum~
Between the ups and downs of the mind.

The messenger jade talisman in Shengxiang Lao's body vibrated, and his spirit was swept away, and his expression weakened a bit.

Chaotic guard...

the other side.

King Nanyang raised his head and looked in the direction of Mingquanguan City. His deep eyes seemed to span thousands of mountains and rivers, reflecting the scenes of the world. His tone was slightly complicated: "Father Emperor..."

……

Southern Frontier.

Yuyuan Mansion, Mingquanguan City.

"Weak! Weak! Too weak!!"

Boom—boom!

The Abyssal Demon God roared, and the nine-day thunder sea exploded!
The top of the sky.

Wu Dao, who only had blood mist particles left, was extremely fierce. He kept mobilizing the three-color thunder and wind, turning into a torrent that punished and destroyed the world, impacting thousands of people of the second class, crushing them immobile.

In the torrent of three colors.

The most dangerous one is the least amount of sky thunder mixed with gray and red!
Thunder these days.

Although the number is small.

But the power of divine punishment contained in it is enough to threaten those with four transformations.

Every attack made Wan Qianliang's hairs stand on end, and he dealt with it with all his strength!
because!

They come from the sky of 99 meters!

One more meter!
It is the gray thunder and wind that can kill the pinnacle of the four transformations and threaten the great supernatural powers!

crackling-

"Ah! My lord, we can't stand it any longer!"

Another torrent of three colors rushed over.

The endless power of heavenly power attacked and killed the spirit, body and soul in all directions. With the money as he wished, a supernatural being at the peak of three transformations screamed pitifully, and his body was scorched black.

And it's not just him.

Among the six people present.

Except for the four-changing Wanqianliang, no one else is at the end of their ropes. No matter how much they devour the vitality of the world, they can't withstand the huge consumption.

Qian Ruyi, who was originally evenly matched with the torrent of the three-color Heaven's Punishment, has already changed from offense to defense, releasing a layer of golden light shield to resist Wu Dao's stormy bombardment.

' What a madman! '

Within the shield of precious light formed by Qianqian Ruyi, Wan Qianliang, who was the main attacker, was already looking sluggish, staring at the blood mist at the end of the torrent of heavenly punishment with red eyes, gnashing his teeth.

He was sure.

Wu Dao's current situation is definitely not much better than theirs.

Because from the beginning.

Wu Dao was turned into a blood mist by Tianwei's backlash.

And as he kept mobilizing the wind and thunder, and using his supernatural powers to attack, the blood mist was still shrinking, and it seemed that it would be completely wiped out in the next moment.

The original thought of Wanqianliang was.

Consummation with Wu Dao to the end, let's see who can outsmart whom!

But to his despair.

The scene of Wu Daofei annihilated never appeared.

He is like a black hole.

With thousands of incomprehensible means, he forcibly devoured all the energy in the world to replenish and consume, and the state was always maintained between life and death.

In the last moment, it looked like it was going to be wiped out.

The next moment, he broke free from the abyss of death inconceivably, and continued to fight and kill.

What kind of will is this?
Thousands of taels are simply unimaginable.

But he was sure.

If this continues, there is no power to break the situation, and they will be sacrificed by Wu Daosheng in a short time!
because……

Under the suppression of the thunder, gale, wind and torrent.

They can only be beaten passively!

Enduring Wu Dao's non-stop Tianyuan Magnetic Explosion Fist, he experienced the grievance and despair of the Heavenly King and Lao Tzu back then.

……

(End of this chapter)