Chapter 1368: Pushing Along The Way

boom!

When a French prince Daojun was a little miserable, Su Zimo had already come forward and blasted his head with a punch!

This prince of law, Dao, fell on the spot!

Although Qinglian Zhenshen's blood is not strong, the physical body is inseparable from the innate path of the monarch.

With this punch, the physical body of Faxiang Daojun couldn't carry it!

Huh!

Su Zimo's body flickered, and he came to the front of another Faxiang Daojun, exhaling a heartfelt and ferocious gas, and his eyes were fierce.

The Faxiang Daojun and Su Zimo's gaze almost scared his gall and just felt cold all over!

Who is Su Zimo?

The battle between the heavens and the valley, not to mention the prince of the prime minister, the combined power of the super super gates who died in his hands, how much power is the fierce tribe?

Although Su Zimo's Yuan Shen was damaged, the momentum on him was not changed at all!

The French monarch Dao Jun was taken by Su Zimo's momentum, and the reaction was a bit slow, so Su Zimo was slaped on the head with his palm, and he died on the spot!

Just in a blink of an eye, two consecutive Fa Xiangdao monarchs died!

The fall of Ximenze and Dongfangyi has already made the monks feel an unprecedented shock, as if they were sinking in the sky!

But now, the fall of the two Faxiang Daojun, Qun Xiu has completely looked silly!

Those who existed and existed only in the legend, are high above them, and are out of reach, they are carried down from mid-air in front of their eyes and die out!

The seemingly sick monk, who beheaded and killed these powerful men of law, did not hesitate at all, and did not hesitate at all!

It seems that these philosophers are no different from ants in his eyes.

"Okay, okay, okay!"

Zi Yue Daojun was furious and said coldly, "Dare you kill the ring in my Ximen Villa, I will cramp your skin and frustrate you!"

boom!

Ziyue Daojun shot violently, a purple mountain flew in his eyebrows, rose against the wind, and instantly swelled into a purple towering mountain!

Innate Tao Jun magic weapon!

This purple mountain was found by him in an ancient relic. He has followed him for many years, and his road sign has also come from it.

"go with!"

Zi Yue Tao Jun pointed forward.

The purple mountains came down, and a large shadow came over, covering the entire Ximen Mountain Villa below, exuding terrifying coercion and horrifying sound!

Qun Xiu was inexplicable.

Many monks couldn't even bear the pressure and fled away.

This purple mountain seems to suppress the souls of the entire villa into **** mud, and there is nowhere to escape!

boom!

The purple mountains stopped suddenly!

Under the attention of Qun Xiu, beneath the purple mountains, stood a seemingly thin figure, holding his arms alone, holding this towering mountain, motionless!

Compared with this purple mountain, Su Zimo's figure is as small as dust.

But no matter how Zi Yue Daojun urged mana, how could he not suppress Su Zimo!

"Humph!"

Su Zimo sneered, slumped on one foot, and throbbed, even holding the purple mountain up in one arm!

call!

Su Zimo held the purple mountain and ran into a distant prince in the distance!

The Faxiang Daojun's face changed dramatically, a phantom suddenly appeared in his body, and quickly climbed up to as high as six feet high, exuding a powerful breath!

Heaven and Earth!

The most powerful means of Daxiangjun!

boom!

As soon as this heaven and earth sacrifice came out, the purple mountain had already hit it.

The heaven and earth phase collapsed instantly.

The physical body of the Faxiang Daojun was also torn apart by the purple mountains. The Yuanshen failed to escape and died on the spot!

Three Faxiang Daojun have fallen!

boom! boom! boom!

The remaining Faxiang Daojun felt the pressure and quickly urged the Yuanshen to sacrifice the heaven and earth Faxiang and a phantom of shadows rose into the sky.

The heavens, earth, and heavens of Ziyue Daojun have a height of eight feet and six feet, and they are covered with purple robes, like a giant demon, which is most conspicuous!

Almost at the same time, many heavens and earth are out to shake the world!

boom! boom! boom!

Numerous fists of heaven and earth, and weapons stood on Su Zimo's body, bursting into a loud noise, but Su Zimo's body was not scarred!

Qinglian's true body revealed its powerful side at this moment!

Unless it is a peerless monster in the state of law, such as a strong man like Lijun Daojun and Daming Monk, otherwise, Qinglian's true body will not be hurt at all!

Under the siege of many heaven and earth laws, Su Zimo relied on Qinglian's true body, pushing sideways all the way, making successive shots, and three other law ministers fell into the body!

"Lords release meta mystery!"

Ziyue Daojun turned pale and roared.

This is already his last resort.

The monks fight and fight, and unless necessary, they generally do not use metamysticism.

But now, this monk in a blue shirt is completely incapable of attacking the gun, and is incapable of invading the fire and water.

Neither their spells nor their instruments can break through this person's defenses.

Only meta mysticism can ignore its physical body and directly kill the meta god!

In the void, there were terror waves of consciousness.

Although silent, it is permeated with lethal murder!

"not good!"

Bei Mingxue's heart was cold.

The string of beads on her wrist was obviously a master's primal magic weapon.

Now that Master Yuan Shen is injured, and he does not have this Yuan God's weapon, how can he resist the killing of Yuan Mystery?

She wanted to step forward and return the Ming Wang Rosary to Su Zimo.

But nowadays, all shots are made by Faxiang Daojun.

This level of battlefield, don't say she is a Jin Dan real person, even if it is Yuan Ying Zhen Jun, returning to the virtual Taoist, it is difficult to approach!

Just the coercion emanating from the battlefield will be able to suppress her movements!

Bei Mingxue could only watch this scene, but there was nothing he could do.

"Master!"

Bei Mingxue wanted to open her mouth and shout.

But she had just spoken, but found that her voice was instantly wiped away by the surrounding wave of consciousness and turned into nothingness.

Feeling the mystery of the coming down, Su Zimo's look taunted, no dodge, no defense, no counterattack.

Each element of mystery flooded into his sea of ​​knowledge instantly and hit his elementary god.

suddenly!

A light green mist pervades his Yuanshen, exuding strange powers, engulfing all these Taoyuan mysteries!

These Taoyuan mysteries pierced Su Zimo's consciousness of the sea, but without ripples, they were swallowed by the desperate curse.

You know, this terrible curse, but the power of the witch tribe sacrificed the primordial god, and the power broke out!

Even if half of it was resolved by Qinglian Sword, the remaining power is not something that the prime minister's meta-mystery can counter.

Su Zimo was dyed with a spell of death.

This layer of cursing power covers his primitive god, forming a layer of cursing barrier, which can isolate his induction from heaven and earth.

This cursed barrier has swallowed up the power of these Taoyuan mysteries and has grown significantly.

Su Zimo frowned slightly.

Before that, he also had bold ideas about whether he could use the power of the combined power to break the power of the spell of death.

Nowadays, this idea is totally unworkable.

The desperate curse devours other gods and will continue to grow. His condition will only get worse!

(End of this chapter)