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Chapter 1242: Forbidden Magic Orb(2/2)

With the blessing of powerful power, he speaks with more confidence, and his waist is extremely straight. The most eye-catching thing is his strong style. If he is paired with a folding fan at this moment, it will be more suitable for the scene.

"good."

Zhao Yun returned casually, scanning the Heavenly King's Son up and down.

This thing has indeed changed. It seems like it has been completely transformed.

However, if you want to capture him based on this, it is almost meaningless.

The magic beads are terrifying, but the cultivation level of the Holy Son of the Heavenly King is too low to use the true power of the magic beads. Since he is the master, the Holy Son of the Heavenly King is a shackle, binding the magic pillar and suppressing the magic pillar. It is like the natal weapon, the natal weapon.

No matter how awesome the weapon is, its level cannot surpass its master.

"Today...will definitely make your life worse than death."

The Holy Son of Heaven raised his arms, and the rolling evil spirits swept over him.

Zhao Yun raised his sword and drew a galaxy, splitting the evil ocean.

seal up!

The Son of Heaven, the King of Heaven, came across the sky, and his big hand covering the sky came from under the canopy.

Zhao Yun didn't even look at it. He raised his sword to the sky and poked a hole in his big hand.

"It's not over yet."

The Holy Son of the Heavenly King shouted violently, with lightning flashing out of his eyes.

It was an attack by the soul type, blessed by the power of the magic beads.

Zhao Yun sacrificed the Heaven-Destroying Yuanshen Sword and smashed the electric light against the sky.

At the same moment, he ascended to the sky and swung his sword with a tyrannical slash to the sky. In the dim nine days, he cut out a hundred-foot-long sword light. The terrifying sword power combined with the annihilating sword intention demonstrated the power of destruction.

break!

The Holy Son of the Heavenly King was full of strength, and he turned his hand to destroy the sword light with one palm.

Seeing behind him, the demon's vision evolved and turned into a vast world, which was pressed down from the sky. Even Zhao Yun's background was staggered by the pressure, and his muscles and bones were crackling.

"Good boy."

Zhao Yun gave a cold scolding and forcibly opened the body-protecting Tiangang.

The overbearing Gang Qi protects the body and forcibly shakes open the vast world.

The Holy Son of the Heavenly King took advantage of every opportunity, like a black ghost, and reached him in two or three steps, condensing the evil spirit into a sword energy, which ran across the sky, piercing through the chest and spine from front to back.

"Punch you back."

Zhao Yun was not the one who suffered the loss. If he received a sword blow from the opponent, he would just turn his head and punch him.

The power of Xiantian was as domineering as ever, sending the opponent flying eight hundred feet across the void.

"very good."

The Holy Son of Heaven is not angry at all, but his eyes are even hotter.

As he finished speaking, he saw the magic bead hanging above his head slowly sinking again, integrating into his body from the Tianling Cap. A magic pattern was carved out between his eyebrows, shining with the light of violence and bloodthirsty.

"Why...scare me?"

Zhao Yun was not afraid at all and immediately opened the desperate situation.

The Holy Son of the Heavenly King has more tricks. After being transformed into a demon, he used innate Taoist skills to transform into a Taoist body. They fight in a group! Two against one! With his first-level style, who can make the Taoist body have the same fighting power as himself?

.

"Transformation into reincarnation."

The Holy Son of Heaven has enough confidence that he will open up when he comes up.

It was another huge black vortex that manifested in the vast sky, and it was even more blessed by magic power. Its devouring power was more than a little stronger than the normal state, and the entire mountain was swallowed up in the restricted area.

"Transform your sister into reincarnation."

Zhao Yun raised his sword up into the sky, extended his original immortal power, and inserted into the vortex.

His energy and blood surged and stirred violently, creating a domineering and unparalleled power.

boom!

Bang!

The whirlpool of reincarnation is no longer very stable.

Just a moment later, the vortex exploded with lightning.

Uh...!

The Holy Son of Heaven groaned, feeling uncomfortable.

In addition, it seems that he cannot control the power of the magic beads.

"Daluo Tianshou."

Zhao Yun climbed up to the sky with one step, and his five-fingered big hand pressed down like a mountain.

The Holy Son of Heaven smiled ferociously, stabilized his strength, held up a demon statue, and shattered the big five-fingered hand. With such ferocious power, even Mr. Zhao, who was full of strength, was knocked off his feet.

ban!

The Holy Son of Heaven shouted violently and involved Zhao Yun in the demonic vision.

The vision is a vast world, but also a silent cage. Inside is lightning and thunder, which has the power of destruction. Magic and demons are intertwined, and a raging flame of destruction is staged.

"Trapped me?"

Zhao Yun's sword was so powerful that it tore a crack in the world of vision.
Chapter completed!
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