Chapter 110 The Anxiety of the Eight Poles

"The last words? Is it up to you? Joke!"

A disdain flashed in Zhong Shan's eyes. Is the color empty Hongjun?

If it is really Hongjun, Zhong Shan will naturally be afraid. After all, Hongjun's name is there. At the beginning, he was the first person in the world, and that era was directly named as the Hongjun era.

Such a name is not just because of strength. The first person in the world, regardless of calculation, strength or background, is the first person to be worthy of the name of the world.

The nine saints in the sun, Hongjun leads the saints. Even if they are disobedient, they dare not touch the edge and are willing to hide in the small world.

A decision, the saints are willing to die with them. This is Hongjun.

What kind of courage? What kind of person?

Will such a first person in the world be like this? Is it so obscene?

Admittedly, Sekong knows how to endure and take advantage of power, but he doesn't have the courage of Hongjun Laozu.

Famous all over the world, even after hundreds of thousands of years, the world is still in awe. Will it be like this?

No matter how similar the color sky is to Hongjun's body, even if there is a legend that Hongjun resurrected with the help of the cricket, Zhong Shan does not believe it.

Zhong will never believe that Sekong is Hongjun.

There are basically two types of characters, Hongjun, even Zhong Shan is still a person of great admiration now. How can it be such a person who bullies the soft and afraid of the strong?

The color sky is definitely not Hongjun.

Since it's not Hongjun, what else is Zhong Shan afraid of?

The power of Hongjun? Power is dead, and 'people' is the foundation. Even if such a person masters the power of Hongjun, it is far from playing Hongjun's role.

The color sky did not wait for Zhong Shan's humiliating begging for mercy, and his face turned black. Suddenly, he got angry and said, "Okay, okay, Zhong Shan, I see how hard your mouth will be!"

While talking, with a wave of the spring and autumn book in his hand, a white light washed towards Zhongshan.

White light brushed through the space, and the space trembled slightly.

"Bow~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

With a loud noise, the white light burst into pieces. In the void, a purple sword crossed, and the endless violent sword spirit came out of the air. At the foot of Zhongshan, a huge thing suddenly appeared.

"Eh!"

With a baby-like cheer, the eight-pole sky tail shook off its eight sky-soaring tails, like eight swaying sky pillars, full of a domineering atmosphere.

Eight colors are intertwined, extremely dazzling, which makes people can't help but be addicted to it.

The huge eight-pole tail seemed to have not come out for a long time, looking around with excitement.

But soon, the eyes of Baji Tianwei locked the color sky on the opposite side.

"Eh, eh, eh, eh..............................!"

Unprecedented excitement, the two eyes like black gems at the end of the eight poles, with unprecedented brilliance. Staring at the color sky, it's as if the saliva is about to flow out.

Look at the 'god' in front of you, the whole body is full of advanced power, one in the left hand, the right hand is also one, and even the eyes of the eight poles are extremely bright. He also saw the small ball in the pocket of the empty arms, and more importantly, the energy in the human body in front of him is bound

"Eh, eh, eh...!"

Baji Tianwei hurriedly wants Zhongshan to let it pass, which is an instinctive desire. However, before Zhong Shan made a decision, Baji Tianwei could only be anxious with instinct. However, the empty eyes are extremely 'friendly'.

The name of the eight poles of the sky, it is impossible not to know the color sky.

Seeing the extremely 'friendly' eyes of Baji Tianwei, the hair that the color sky just stood upright, and the whole body was even more exciting.

"Looking for death!" Sekong was enraged by this feeling.

With a wave of the Yuanshi flag, the wind and clouds changed color, and the surrounding environment suddenly turned into endless chaos. A large number of gray clouds suddenly appeared, and the chaotic sword spirit of Daodao shot at Zhongshan with a great momentum of destruction.

"Bow!"

The chaotic sword gas shot, and the killing fell into the four killing sword spirit to welcome him. For a moment, there was a big collision in all directions.

Around the landslide, which had been caused by the battle of countless strong men, suddenly ushered in another huge force.

The growth of the eight poles of the sky is not only about strength, but more about the grade of power. Otherwise, isn't it enough to swallow the fairy stone all the time?

Since swallowing the earth book and swallowing the saint's magic weapon, the eight-pole heavenly tail has become more and more powerful, and the four tails have gradually gained the arrogance of the saint's magic weapon in those years. Of course, it is still much worse, but at least the feeling of the saint's magic weapon has come out.

The sword spirit of the four fierce swords spewed out, and immediately stopped waves of chaotic sword spirit.

"The color is empty!" Zhong Shan shouted with a shout.

Sekong looked up at Zhong Shan, but at this moment, Zhong Shan's eyes closed one.

"Peerless fierce pupils! Open it!" Zhong Shan shouted with a shout.

Zhong Shan is not afraid of Sekong. Zhong Shan does not believe that he is Hongjun, which does not mean that Zhong Shan will not attach importance to Sekong. In other words, Zhong Shan will attach great importance to every battle. The battle of life and death, the place of life and death, must not be sloppy at all.

As soon as the fierce pupil opened, a blue light shot into the sky.

"Humph!"

As soon as the color sky probe sprinkled, a purple light curtain rushed to the blue light of the fierce pupil.

"Wow!"

The purple light curtain can't stop the blue light of the fierce pupil at all. In an instant, the blue light shines into the empty body.

The empty face changed, but I found that I didn't change at all?

Zhong Shan, did he lie to me? Although the color sky did not find anything abnormal, it was still heavy in my heart.

With a wave of the hand, the Yuanshi flag rushed up to the sky and turned into hundreds of thousands of miles, covering the sky and the sun. The chaotic sword spirit came like rain, and the rage was endless.

"Eh, ah, ah!"

The end of the eight poles was anxious for a while, because the end of the eight poles saw that Yuan Shifan was separated from the empty palm and wanted to go up to the sky and swallow Yuan Shifan, but Zhong Shan did not allow it.

Step on the tail of the eight poles and rush to the coloring sky.

Huanji stayed on the periphery for the purpose of helping Zhong Shan see the sneak attackers around him.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

A strong impact between the Jade Sword and the Spring and Autumn Book. The void swayed, and a huge black hole suddenly appeared.

The color sky has a fierceness. The spring and autumn book shows the power of the saint's magic weapon, turning into an endless righteous sword and brushing back to Zhongshan.

For a while, the chaotic sword spirit and the vast righteous sword twisted the void and cut to the ushered in Zhongshan with the momentum of great destruction.

The color sky has pinched out a large number of tricks to break the void, attacking Zhongshan in the center like a storm.

The magic weapons of the two saints and the power of Hongjun are an incredible impact. Even if Zhong Shan is big, he has to protect himself with the tail of the eight poles, like a flower bud to cover himself.

The eight-pole tail is also scattered. The eight-pole tail is strong, but after all, it has not been immortal, and there is even a phenomenon similar to bruises.

But the end of the eight poles still rushes towards the coloring sky.

Chaos sword spirit, Haoran Zhengqi sword, plus the formulas collected by himself, the color sky is now full of pleasure, and the power of the first person in the world is really extraordinary. Even if it keeps working, the strength in the body is still the same.

Zhong Shan even shrunk when he was beaten.

The color sky is infinitely comfortable in my heart for a while, and that's what I want.

In the distance, in a corner, the sky is staring at the battlefield.

Looking at the battlefield, Mi Tianshen was strange, as if he was extremely surprised in front of him.

"Color empty? Sure enough, it's not Hongjun. However, the power left by Hongjun is huge. After absorbing this power, the strength of the little ancient fairy actually climbed to the ancestral fairy. No, it is not even weaker than me. This is the backhand left by Hongjun. It's a pity that I was enjoyed by the color sky.

"This color and emptiness, although it has several treasures, will not be perfectly manipulated. Do you need so many magic weapons to deal with Zhongshan? It only needs one, but it's a pity that he has too little combat experience. There are so many treasures, even I haven't, but I have been actually won by this little ancient fairy.

The sage sighed and envied again.

This color sky has such good luck.

"Zhong Shan? You are dead. Even if the tail of the eight poles is strange and unpredictable, you have grown up to this day, but you still can't be an empty opponent! How can you be able to do it? In this way, you will only die faster!" The sage showed a sneer.

In the distance, Huanji has been exploring around. After all, the saint has the means of a saint. Under the intentional concealment of the sky, Huanji can't find the sky.

However, Huanji still kept patrolling around. As for the battle in front of her, Huanji did not worry at all, just like the trust of countless monarchs and ministers in Zhongshan, they were blind. Since Zhongshan fought, it was impossible to lose.

After being devastated by Baji Tianwei for a period of time, Baji Tianwei finally came to the Spring and Autumn Book under boundless pressure.

The Spring and Autumn Book has already opened flat at this moment. Rows of bamboo slips are bulging with a large number of Confucianism. Confucianism braved the white light, and countless Haoran righteous swords shot out flat. The power is vast.

Baji Tianwei stared at his eyes, getting bigger and bigger, and his huge mouth wanted to swallow the Spring and Autumn Book.

"Hahahaha!" The color sky showed a sarcastic laugh.

Because as the tail of the eight poles becomes bigger, the book of spring and autumn becomes bigger, like a wall of heaven and earth, straight to the sky, no matter how big the mouth of the eight poles is, it is impossible to swallow.

What's more, as soon as the size of the eight-pole Tianwei becomes larger, the defense on the body is relatively scattered. The chaotic sword spirit and the Haoran Zhengqi sword have been able to gradually break through the skin of the eight-pole Tianwei.

"Eh, eh, eh...!"

There was a burst of anxiety at the end of the eight poles, and obviously I didn't dare to get bigger. He just hit the Spring and Autumn Book fiercely with the Jade Dynasty Sword.

But the Spring and Autumn Book is the magic weapon of saints after all. How can it be so easy to break? A wall of heaven and earth separates the color sky and makes the color sky stand invincible.

"Zhong Shan, you monster still want to swallow my treasure? Do you swallow it? Swallow it again! Hahaha!" Sekong stood behind the Spring and Autumn Book, and a villain's face flashed on his face.

Above the eight-pole sky, the two tails cover Zhongshan like the emperor's cover, blocking all external threats for Zhongshan.

Baji Tianwei was extremely impatient because he couldn't eat anything, but Zhongshan looked ahead very calmly. Standing with his hands in his back, Zhong Shan looked for the coloring void.

Although Zhongshan has practiced for more than a thousand years, Zhong Shan has fought countless battles in his life, and his vision is naturally extremely vicious.

At a glance, it was judged that Sekong was not Hongjun, and it was also seen at a glance that Sekong could not perfectly manipulate Hongjun's power. There are still too few battles in the air.

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