Chapter 1202: Extreme Dao Extinction(1/2)
Um.
Another three hundred thousand came in.
Zhao Yun's speed of collecting money is still very slippery.
It's not a big deal for those who watch the fun.
The ancestor of the Burning Heaven Sect doesn't look very good.
Losing money is a small thing, but embarrassment is a big thing. He originally wanted the Eternal Immortal Body to temper his saint son, but his grandson was defeated too quickly, so fast that he was a little embarrassed.
boom!
As soon as Zhao Yung collected the money, he saw a third person coming up.
This time he is a ruthless character, the holy son of the Xuanyin Sect. He is fiercely dressed in black, has a pair of purple eyes, glowing with demonic nature, and has a special bloodline, with bloodline phenomena evolving one after another.
His appearance on stage made everyone present sit upright again.
The Xuanyin Sect is a large sect, and there are many talented people in this lineage.
For example, this person has rarely lost at the same level. The rumors about him are basically that he fought in battles beyond his level, and won only a few. With his cultivation in the Xuanxian Realm, he has slaughtered many strong men in the Dongxu Realm.
"Can add bonus."
Zhao Yun smiled, as steady as ever.
He has to make money as soon as possible! Make money to buy the flower of memory.
"Easy to say."
Holy Son Xuanyin smiled and threw out a storage bag.
He seems to be more courageous than the first two, and he has millions of immortal stones in his bag.
"This is big business."
Zhao Yun became energetic and liked this number.
The battle platform then roared, and Holy Son Xuanyin summoned a fairy sea, which seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hell, cold to the bones. If you look carefully, you can still see fierce ghosts struggling in the sea.
Zheng!
Zhao Yun used the Immortal Killing Technique to forcefully split the Xuanyin Sea.
As he faced him, he saw a flash of lightning shooting out from the eyes of Holy Son Xuanyin.
This is the method of fairy eyes. This holy son has fairy eyes, and they are also good fairy eyes.
Whoosh!
Zhao Yun's body skills were mysterious, and he avoided it in an instant, and shot it out from the air with his palm.
As if he had expected it, Holy Son Xuanyin climbed up to the sky, sacrificed a bronze bell, and lowered it from the canopy, trapping Mr. Zhao in it. There were lightning and thunder in the bell, and the power of destruction was flying in the bell.
Click!
Zhao Yun was so domineering that he punched through the bronze bell.
Holy Son Xuanyin groaned and almost fell from the sky.
Before he could stand firm, Zhao Yun came forward to kill him, piercing the sky with the Heaven-Destroying Yuanshen Sword.
Holy Son Xuanyin didn't react slowly and disappeared in an instant. He avoided the Heavenly Destroying Yuanshen Sword and appeared diagonally to Zhao Yun. He clasped his hands together and summoned a giant gate.
When Zhao Yun looked back, the giant door had burst open.
There is an iron chain sticking out of the door, dark and forbidding.
roar!
Zhao Yun opened the dragon's tail and shattered the black iron chain.
Holy Son Xuanyin changed his seal technique, and a huge humanoid demon statue evolved behind him. It was ten feet in size, no smaller than the tyrannical body of Kuang Yingjie, and its terrifying pressure made the sky roar.
Suppression!
But upon hearing the scolding of Holy Son Xuanyin, the humanoid demon covered the sky with its palm.
This palm was so majestic that the hard battle platform was crushed to pieces.
The elders were okay, but when they looked at the young talents, they showed a fearful look. Naturally, they couldn't resist this palm. The Holy Son Xuanyin had profound knowledge, and he had built a human-shaped demon statue at the level of Xuanxian, which was incredible.
What a pity!
Zhao Yun punched against the sky and penetrated the big hand that covered the sky.
Perhaps the shock was too great, and Holy Son Xuanyin could not stand firm.
Also unable to stand firm was the humanoid demon statue behind him, whose pressure was knocked out by two or three points. The huge demon statue's body also burst into cracks, and wisps of mysterious Yin power exploded into flying ash.
swallow!
Holy Son Xuanyin stood firm with one step and made a seal with one hand.
Following the imprint, the humanoid demon statue opened its mouth wide, and a vortex appeared in its mouth. The devouring power was terrifying. Zhao Yun, who had just killed him, was inadvertently pulled in and swallowed into the belly of the demon statue.
"Yeah...this is going to be tricky."
The juniors clicked their tongues, and the seniors sighed.
People who have seen the demon statue basically have this attitude. It is not an ordinary heretic demon statue. It contains the principles of the ancestors. It is just a difference in how much it is excavated. Although Holy Son Xuanyin has not completely unsealed it.
The demon resembles Daoyun, but it is more than enough to deal with a Xuanxian.
Stable!
Look at Patriarch Xuanyin, he is already stroking his beard.
Don't even think about being swallowed into a humanoid golem.
"If you swallow someone you shouldn't swallow, you will feel very uncomfortable."
This is what Heavenly Lord Shura is saying, and the troublemakers are also saying this.
Sure enough, just when everyone thought that Eternal Life was going to be suppressed, the Xuanyin Demon Statue trembled for a while, and Mr. Zhao actually came out and tore a huge crack in the chest of the demon statue.
"this....."
Ancestor Xuanyin was shocked and couldn't believe it.
Then there was the sound of vomiting blood. It was the Holy Son Xuanyin who had suffered a backlash. His expression was also extremely shocked. He had defeated many cave virtual realms with this method, but it was so difficult to use against the Xuanxian level.
The domineering sword slashes the sky!
Zhao Yun ascended to the sky with one step, and used his immortal power to turn his sword into a sword, and the light of the ten-foot-long sword suddenly appeared.
The huge demon statue was chopped alive by his sword, and the power of Xuanyin exploded all over the battle platform.
puff!
Holy Son Xuanyin spurted blood again and fell from the sky.
Mr. Zhao was an open-minded man, so he also sent him away.
It's the same rock wall, and a new guest has been welcomed. Even the posture he poses is exactly the same as the previous two. The big characters on the board are domineering, not to mention how bright they are.
"Defeat another one." Bai Tian coughed dryly.
"Eternity is indeed well-deserved." Ling Jue smiled.
The other people's eyes looked a little strange. Is the Eternal Immortal Body particularly curious about that rock wall? Otherwise, why would they all go there? Three big characters have been posted on it.
"Is he so strong?" Ancestor Xuanyin's expression turned groggy.
"Just look at it, it's not a big deal." An old man in purple clothes beside him said with a smile.
"One million six hundred thousand, there are still three million four hundred thousand left." Mr. Zhao had already received the winnings, and he was murmuring that if he continued like this, he could still make a lot of money by buying the Flower of Memory.
“It’s so fast to make money!”
Kuang Yingjie touched his chin, secretly wondering if he should go up and have a fight.
After thinking about it, he gave up. He had made too many enemies. If he showed his true skills, it would probably be very lively. More than 80% of the old guys present wanted to kill him. It would be better for him to keep a low profile.
boom!
Under the spotlight, another person took the stage.
He was a young man in white clothes, and he looked a little strange. To be precise, his eyes looked a little strange. They were a special kind of fairy eyes, one gold and one silver, both shining with a vague and bright light.
This is the first time Mr. Zhao has seen such a fairy eye.
And he couldn't see through the bloodline of this young man in white.
"Which house is this from?"
"The divine son of the Holy Heavenly Immortal Sect."
Someone asked below, and many people answered.
Looking at the young talents and the Son of God, the expressions are full of fear.
Obviously.
To be continued...