In the central arena, Zhong Yuan and Xuan Jue fought fiercely.

Above Xuan Jue's head, a nine-level pagoda was hanging high, as clear and flawless as glass. On it, millions of fairy lights condensed by various magical powers shot out, some like sword lights, which were extremely sharp; some were extremely violent; some were like gods and demons, with great majesty:...and so on, it was all the same, which was extremely complex.

Zhong Yuan was just the opposite. It was very simple. He held a black sword in his right hand. When he waved it, the sword energy spread out and destroyed countless magical powers. With his left hand, he swung the powerful god and demon fist, and the divine seal was like a meteor outside the sky, with countless numbers and violent blows. The two methods were not only not suppressed by Xuan Di, but instead gained some advantage, and his body was constantly approaching Xuan Fan.

Zhong Yuan was also quite impressed by Xuan Ju's patience, because he had clearly seen that Xuan Ju had swallowed dozens of pills because of the magic power in his body. Even though his body was strong and the impact of the meridians in his body was not bad, it was definitely not much better!

This is not a self-guessment, but because he himself is the same. Through the previous physical competition, he already knew very clearly that Xuan Ju's physical strength was half a pound of that of his own family, and no one could be much stronger.

Zhong Yuan was able to persist because his body was achieved step by step by step by step. In a sense, it can be said that it was achieved in endless pain. He never believed that having a huge clan and the mysterious sacredness of countless ancestors would also improve as hard as himself.

Furthermore, he has condensed the meaning of power. It can be said that the meridians in his body have long been dispensable, and he can completely mobilize power without going through the meridians.

He was waiting for the limit of his meridians, and that was his final kill. However, before the time came, he would naturally not waste it in vain, but he did everything possible to suppress him.

"No, right! If you can't, just surrender and be the Shura clan. I won't kill you!" Zhong Yuan had long been used to treating pain with a smile, so his expression had not changed anyway. He always had a faint smile, looking calm and calm.

Usually, this calmness and calmness will give people a very comfortable feeling. However, at this moment, Xuan Ju looked at this smile and felt like an invisible sword, constantly piercing his heart. The invisible pain even surpassed the pain of the meridians in his body.

All of this was just because his brows had already squeezed into two bumps.

"Liecu is just a inferior person, and his ability to withstand pain is stronger than mine, which is natural. After all, as the Ten Kings, I am born to enjoy the pain and should not belong to me." Xuan Ju kept comforting himself in his heart, allowing him to remain calm as much as possible, so that he could persist for a longer time and consumed Liezhi here.

"I can't do it, I think it's because you can't do it! You don't have to try to win by cheating me. Let me tell you that even if you and I have the same physique, I will definitely be the winner. Because the king blood in my body is nobler than you, and the king blood in my body is more valuable!"

As he replied, Xuan Ju suddenly shook his body, stirring the remaining king's blood in his body, and vented an unparalleled force and rushed into the Thousand Light Glass Tower. In an instant, the Thousand Light Glass Tower shone brightly, a Buddha's name Gao Song, and a strange Buddha's appearance with one head, three sides, eight arms and eight feet appeared. "Under this Buddha's appearance, a white lotus was stepped on, and the lotus had thousands of petals, and the petals were different.

After the Buddha manifested, he did not hesitate at all, and that is, time went towards Zhong Yuan's head and pressed down.

The Buddha's atmosphere was grand, but it had no actual power. Zhong Yuan slashed it with a casual sword and completely destroyed it, completely disappearing.

However, Zhong Yuan was not happy because of this. He was rebellious and was also worried. Because the destruction of Buddha appeared directly in his sea of ​​consciousness.

It is still so tall and still so tall. The difference is that this time, it is not just suppressing, but opening its mouth and telling an ancient scripture. It looks like a saint, with the words Yu like pearls and jade, the void condensed, like the sky falling in a mess!

Zhong Yuan didn't know any of the ancient scriptures, but he could understand the meaning inside. This was a scripture that refines puppets. These scriptures kept eroding Zhong Yuan's sea of ​​consciousness while they fell to the ground and disappeared, in order to completely occupy it.

This is naturally not something that Zhong Yuan can allow. When it is, the entire sea of ​​consciousness begins to collapse and completely transform into the meaning of power. When it is, the Buddha and the actual scriptures in the sea of ​​consciousness are all destroyed. At this moment, Zhong Yuan felt that more than a dozen invisible fluctuations were transmitted to his body.

At that moment, Zhong Yuan felt the magic power in his body passing by; the blood and energy in his body were dispersing: the realm of cultivation seemed to be changing into chaos;...

In this case, Zhong Yuan didn't know that his family had a plot. At present, all the power evolved back to its original source and turned into power. In an instant, all the power around him condensed into a ball, Hunyuan was unobstructed, and it was not leaked, like a Hunyuan Jindan.

At this moment, Zhong Yuan's power meaning was not only without any leakage, but instead, if a mirror reflects the void, traces the origin and reflects the source of the fluctuations of power that intends to murder oneself.

Sensing those looks, Zhong Yuan couldn't help but sneer on his face, "I'm worried that I can't find a legitimate excuse to eradicate you and reshape my image. Unexpectedly, you jumped out like this. This is really God's will!"

However, although Zhong Yuan thought so in his heart, he did not take action immediately. Because he found that Xuanshu seemed to have changed. However, the Xuandi's change was not suppressed like himself, but was supplemented by Zi.

Originally, the slight decline of strength caused by sudden stimulation of the king's blood did not appear at all.

On the contrary, he became more and more energetic.

"Lie Cu, it seems that it is not only that I want to kill you, but also that God wants to kill you. Since that's the case, then go si!" Xuan Ju, who was energetic, stretched his eyebrows and was full of energy. At this moment, he did not use the Thousand Light Glass Tower to shoot out any magical powers, but instead held up the Thousand Light Glass Tower like a giant god, and smashed the huge tower body hard towards Zhong Yuan as a steel whip.
Chapter completed!