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Chapter four hundred and fifty-one, breaking the realm

The moment he saw this scene, Baofahu's face changed. From the battle just now, he could naturally understand that a talisman was a thunder. Now there are nearly half a hundred burning talismans around Wei Yuan. That means that he will face a thunderstorm next.

"boom!!"

Dozens of thunder mixed up and spread across the world, with a huge momentum. Even the gods on the watchtower platform looked up slightly and looked up at the sky.

"The art of talisman is indeed exquisite. Other talismans stick to one path, but talismans are not. With a piece of yellow paper, you can command many talismans in the world. You can truly be called the master of talismans."

Li Xuantu spoke with some emotion.

"What I said is right, but it's a pity that I have reached the level of you and me. If you go to practice the talisman path again, it may be too late. Even if you reach the extreme, you may not be able to go far."

Dan Tai Zhiming sighed helplessly.

"It's just that we don't have that qualification."

Yan Xinshi chuckled and shook her head.

Meng Zhenshu spoke with a proud look on his face, "I can't envy you. This is my little cutie. You old guys are outdated."

Thunder suddenly appeared, and the light shone brightly in his eyes. Countless disciples in the Yanwu Pavilion raised their hands to block the dazzling light. Only Baofahu dared not to be short. This thunder came to him! "The trick of the devil, let the miscellaneous people in Taisui Palace today, my unique skills of the Mo Shen Palace!"

Bao Fahu held the long stick tightly and shouted angrily, "They covered the eight wilderness!"

The black gold long stick was snatched to the ground, and the two palms of the tiger spread out, as if it had led some opportunity to push up the thunder falling from the sky. In an instant, it seemed like a magnificent force swarmed up from under the earth, like a dragon with only the outlines roaring and flying upwards.

"boom!"

The moment the dragon collided with the lightning, huge energy fluctuations swept across the entire Yanwu Pavilion in an instant, and the aftermath continued to spread, until it spread a little half of the Mo Shen Palace.

Everyone who watched the battle was frightened. If the elder had not set up the shield of Taoism in time, so that the dispersed energy would have overflowed, I am afraid that many disciples of the Yanwu Pavilion would have been seriously injured in the current state of the Wushu Pavilion.

In the rest area, Wu Fugui stared at the eyes wide and his mouth was big, "Good, whoever tells me about the talisman is a side-minded person in the future, I will be anxious with anyone!"

Chang'an, who was beside him, was also surprised. Although he had known that Wei Yuan was strong, he did not expect that he was so powerful. Although he won the battle with the poisonous dragon in the Wild Yi Mountains that day, the poisonous dragon was already seriously injured. Although Chang'an was surprised that Wei Yuan could kill him, he just felt that he had taken a big advantage. After seeing Wei Yuan again today, she finally realized that if it weren't for Wei Yuan at that time, even if he were other cultivators in the Zhaoshen Middle Realm might not have been able to escape from the seriously injured poisonous dragon.

The lightning and the dragon dissipated in the sky at the same time. Before everyone could come back to their senses from this amazing scene, Baofahu had already pulled out the long stick on the ground, rushed towards Wei Yuan, swept across with a stick, "Your life!"

The power of Taoist crafts around Baofahu was circling with mist and carrying the power of heaven, so this stick was naturally amazing. The elder standing on the edge of the arena rushed towards Wei Yuan without hesitation, and was about to save this disciple of Tai Sui Palace at a critical moment.

But just as the two of them were racing against time, Wei Yuan, who had no talisman protection, finally slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes suddenly appeared. He opened his mouth and slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air. He said lightly, "I have entered the state of Zhaoshenchu!"

"So what, just look at the first realm of the gods, look at the stick!"

Baofahu didn't care about Wei Yuan's realm changes. After all, in his opinion, the peak of the Yuan Dynasty and the Zhaoshenchu ​​Realm were not very aware of it. Wei Yuan only relied on those strange talismans to resist until now. Otherwise, he would have been defeated and kicked out of the field. Now that he used up all the talismans, the competition would be coming to an end! Unfortunately, what he didn't know was that in Wei Yuan's realm, the realm did not represent everything. At least after he entered the Zhaoshenchu ​​Realm, the strength he possessed was no less than that of the middle-level cultivator.

"No one can stop my sword!"

After saying a word, Wei Yuan stood behind his back with his hands. The ox on his waist was pulled out of the sheath as if he had a qi, and slashed away with one sword. The sword light broke out and slashed down like a mountain collapsed, slashing down towards the Baofa Tiger, which was very powerful to open up the world.

"What!"

Not to mention Baofahu, even the elder who was about to come to save Wei Yuan was shocked. This sword was extraordinary. The power of the sword intent contained in it was no longer comparable. Even some senior sword cultivators in the middle realm of the God may not have such a means. Baofahu was at the point where the sword tip was pointed, so he was naturally deeply touched and was shocked. He took back the stick in his hand again and protected him in panic.

"die!"

Wei Yuan spit out a word indifferently, and the sword's edge slashed on the ring. The wide ring, nearly dozens of feet wide, was instantly cut open by a sword, completely split into two.

The elder of the Mo Shen Palace had no idea of ​​any reservations. He appeared like lightning and caught him by the sword. Then he turned to look at Wei Yuan, who was stunning with another sword, and said hurriedly, "It's over, it's over, you win, you win!"

After Wei Yuan took the sword into the sheath, the elder breathed a sigh of relief, looked down at Baofahu, who had been unconscious. After looking at the sword mark on the long black gold stick in his hand, he was shocked. If the stick had not blocked most of the sword intent just now, he would have died completely. This disciple of Tai Sui Palace was really terrifying. Not to mention the mysterious talisman technique, he had just broken through the realm of the realm of the Gods, and could have such a striking strength. Is this still a human?

The entire martial arts pavilion was quiet. The disciples of Mo Shen Palace who were watching the game were silent and shocked. Even Sikong Duoyue and Dan Taiyuan, who had already finished the competition in the rest area, turned around and looked thoughtful.

"readily!"

On the Guanwu High Platform, Meng Zhengshu stood up and shouted at Wei Yuan in the field, "Little cute and mighty, I will take a bath tonight to rub your back as a reward!"

As soon as these words were said, the awe that had just arisen in the hearts of those disciples for Wei Yuan disappeared in an instant, and he was still a little white-faced.

Only Sikong Duoyue and Dan Taiyuan looked at Wei Yuan without any change.
Chapter completed!
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