sanctification

Chapter 83 The Great War

There are no superfluous words. Xue Hao came up as a strong means. His power is released, and there are many visions behind him. This is the supreme implication of ancient art.

Ancient art represents the most powerful spell in the world. In addition to the elongation formula, it has been created to the extreme in a certain field. Therefore, the ancient clan is also the strongest race in history!

When the saint family attacked the sky in the past, there were ten saints. The age was too long. This clan was the first to attack the sky, but the ancient clan later came to the top because of the three upright figures.

War Emperor, Spirit Emperor, Human Emperor!

Only these three people, who dare to be called emperors, can fight against the emperor, because they have taken the ultimate step and have not personally experienced the ancient times, it is difficult to figure out their power.

In the past, the three emperors suppressed nine heavens and ten earths, and no one could control it. For example, after the spiritual emperor created the secret of longevity, he fought with the two heavenly emperors, but he was beheaded 10,000 times, and he was resurrected 10,000 times. In the end, he an emperor of heaven angrily and was besieged and fell!

This is the power of ancient art. Even the other four races are looking for various ancient art scattered in the world for endless years. Every time someone gets it, it will cause a sensation, because it can create a strong man.

72 changes, slashing Luojue, transforming the three Qing together, fighting victory formula, six-character truth, etc., which one is not shocking the world, no matter how much time has passed, ancient art will always be the hero in all kinds of spells!

Xue Hao is undoubtedly lucky. In the past, someone had obtained this ancient art, but because of his poor strength, he was imprisoned and died tragically on the spot.

At this moment, his fist, golden light array, seems to be able to crush the four directions, strong, fists, Taoist lines flow, this is the embodiment of the strongest law. Even if others can see clearly, they can't steal learning.

'Bum!"

Wang Mingyuan's third finger was punched by Xue Hao. His face changed slightly, but Xue Hao's fist also trembled slightly, and the spell mastered by the other party was obviously very historical!

He seemed to see that in the previous picture in the sea of knowledge, the Taoistyun revealed by the compass was very similar to the spell performed by Wang Mingyuan at this moment.

"This is the inheritance duel between the spirit and demon family and the ancient clan. In the past, the spirit and demon family were also very powerful. In the spell created by the spirit and demon, there are nine fingers of the spirit and demon!" A proud look flashed in the eyes of the red-faced elder. They had always been optimistic about Wang Mingyuan and supported him unconditionally.

"That boy's cultivation must use some kind of secret method and forcibly upgrade it. If time comes, let's see how he will end it!"

"Zongzhu, the life-and-death battle, if Mingyuan wins, the suzerain should not protect Xue Hao!" Another elder opened his mouth. At this moment, they all saw that Xue Hao's cultivation was very strange. Even if he still had the upper hand in a short time, Wang Mingyuan was not so easy to defeat.

Zhen Yuanzi did not reply and looked happy. How could he not know what these people were thinking? They had always wanted to deal with Xue Hao and couldn't find an opportunity.

"Legend has it that the spiritual demon is also super powerful. Although he has not taken an extreme step, his spiritual demon has killed countless generals with nine fingers!"

In the field, Xue Hao is devastated. He needs to fight quickly, because the time is coming. At that time, he will fall into the realm and may not be able to stop the other party's finger!

Thinking of this, there was a murderous intention in his eyes, running in the void, and the vision behind him has been accompanying him. It looks unpredictable and hairy.

"The secret of defeat, breaking my three fingers in a row, is indeed worthy of the strongest spell, but unfortunately, why is your cultivation suddenly high and low?" At this time, a strong light flash flashed in Wang Mingyuan's eyes opposite him. He slowly raised his hand and suddenly put down, retreated away, and no longer fought head-on with Xue Hao as before.

He saw the mystery of Xue Hao's cultivation.

"So, even so, it's enough to kill you!" Xue Hao shouted wildly and the ultimate mystery of the secret of defeating the battle. In the void, it is full of his figure, and each figure has various different changes and forms.

This is a manifestation of his recent sublimation of his understanding of ancient art. He only saw a low voice, and all the virtual shadows and all the changes were integrated and concentrated on his fist. At this moment, his power soared, as arrogant as a flood, and he suppressed Wang Mingyuan.

"What a powerful victory formula!" The red-faced elder sighed and looked at the other three people. The faint light in his eyes flashed very clearly.

As for the two elders, Zhen Yuanzi, Fang and Lin, they showed their admiration and nodded frequently.

The next moment, Wang Mingyuan's face became solemn and raised his palm. Suddenly, a black fog appeared from nowhere, covering his whole body. From a distance, Xue Haoru was like a golden light, and he was a black fog.

"He is brewing the fourth finger!" The red-faced elder was shocked.

"Both of them have understood their spells to a certain extent!"

In the field, Xue Hao raised his fists and bombarded Wang Mingyuan directly. The secret of victory is to have the belief of victory and infinite fighting spirit. He firmly believes that his ancient art is the strongest!

"Can the fourth finger... succeed?"

At this moment, the war is boiling. This is really the peak of the young generation. In the eastern land, both of them have the strength to rank in the top ten without doubt.

One who gets the ancient art and the other gets the spiritual magic secret method are all people with great creation. Although the surface combat power is in the early stage of foundation building, in fact, even in the middle stage of foundation building, they can fight. This is the pride of heaven and can kill the enemy beyond the level.

The nine fingers of the spirit demon, the first three fingers, Wang Mingyuan has been integrated, and the fourth finger can only be used in the middle stage of building a foundation, but at this moment, he has succeeded!

At this moment, from the dark fog, one fingerprint slowly rises and rises up, as if there is a power to break through the sky!

This finger is extremely horrible and angry. Looking up, it releases the magic flame. This is the exclusive Taoist of the spirit and demon family. Wang Mingyuan has begun to peep at it.

On the other side, the golden light is like the sea, permeating the void, and the vision is extraordinary. Behind Xue Hao, it is like light and rain, reflecting his whole person, forming a sharp contrast with the other party!

Ancient Art Showdown!

There is not much time for Xue Hao, and he is about to fall to the realm. At this moment, the huge golden fist shadow fell from the sky. Together with Xue Hao, on the head of the black fog, the mountain roared like a tsunami. This is to suppress it!

Judging from the momentum, the formula of victory obviously prevailed, but from the black fog, the huge black fingerprint slowly rose, not slowly, and the two forces had not touched, but invisibly, a terrible sea of air spread out!

This momentum is extremely turbulent. Except for the suze and several elders standing still in the void, some disciples below watching the battle were frightened and quickly retreated.

Even so, everyone is holding their breath and looking forward to this ultimate blow. In the end, who will win and who will lose!

"It's really a proud duel!"

"Boom!"

At this moment, the powerful spell duel broke out. People couldn't open their eyes and couldn't see the situation there at all. They could only see the black fog and golden light arrays, constantly rolling and entanglement.

However, this is limited to the disciples, but the red-faced elders saw it seriously, and anger flashed in their eyes at this moment.

Finally, all the power dispersed. In the void, Wang Mingyuan's face was pale, and one of his fingers had been broken, bloody, and his eyes were fierce.

As for Xue Hao, there is no hesitation. Although this victory formula has the upper hand, he has felt his cultivation and fallen to build the foundation. Now, he is only practicing his spirit with great perfection, but his mind has not fallen.

For seconds, Xue Hao's fist was once again full of golden light, and his cold eyes were like electricity. He punched Wang Mingyuan's head. He wanted to kill him before his combat power subsided!

"Dare!" The four elders could no longer calm down. At the moment Xue Hao took action, they slapped out one after another. The whole void was shaking, and the palms covered the sky. The power was shocking. They wanted to stop Xue Hao. Not only that, if this blow was successful, Xue Hao could not bear it and bled on the spot.

"Have you forgotten what you said before? I'm not allowed to take action, but you guys have to take action. Fortunately, you are still in the Yuanying period!" Zhen Yuanzi snorted coldly, waved his sleeves, and the four elders changed their faces and were about to open their mouths, but in the battlefield, Wang Mingyuan's voice came slowly: "What if the nine fingers of the spirit and demon are broken?"

This voice was abrupt, and his calmness could be heard from it. The next moment, when Xue Hao's fist was only three inches away from Wang Mingyuan's head, something strange happened!

"Bad!" Xue Hao shouted secretly. In an instant, his hair stood up and felt a huge crisis. He wanted to withdraw back, but it was still too late.

Wang Mingyuan was motionless, with a strange smile on his face. From his chest, a big black crane suddenly flew out and rushed directly to Xue Hao with a sharp cry.

'Bum!'

The big crane hit Xue Hao, who had changed his face, and suddenly exploded in the void!

"Do you really think I only have nine fingers?" Wang Mingyuan sneered at Xue Hao, who sprayed blood on the ground after being hit by Dahe.

In fact, when he knew that Xue Hao's foundation-building strength was temporary, he had a plan in his heart. The other party's ancient art was strong, so he was strong, and he could deal with it with the nine fingers. If this spell is broken, he still has the bottom card, that is this big crane!

In the past, the crane that sent himself into the ancient world of immortality left such a life-saving power in his body, so he was not worried.

"Hahaha, suzerain, fortunately I didn't take action, otherwise, now the suzerain has a reason to save that boy!" The red-faced elder was overjoyed and said to Zhen Yuanzi.

The two elders Fang and Lin also looked anxious and looked at Zhen Yuanzi, but the latter ignored it. They looked flat and did not make a statement. They didn't know what they were thinking.

"Go to hell, Xue Hao, you can't defeat me even if you have the secret of fighting. It's simply a waste, only me! Only I, Wang Mingyuan, deserve it. In the future, I can enter the scorching sun of the Holy Land, and you are destined to be a stepping stone!"

Wang Mingyuan shouted wildly and looked extremely excited. The next moment, he stepped on the void and galloped towards Xue Hao. He wanted to refine Xue Hao's sea of knowledge and hook out the ancient art!

"Master!" Elder Fang was anxious and reminded Zhen Yuanzi. At the same time, the red-faced elder and other four people were also on alert for fear that Zhen Yuanzi would take action.

"Rules are rules, and I won't get in with it!" Zhen Yuanzi was still light and looked at Xue Hao, who was lying in the square with a gloomy face.

"But he is the body of a saint!" Elder Lin was also in a hurry.

What about the body of the saint? Can't you kill him and then take it away?" The red-faced elder snorted coldly.

In the void, Wang Mingyuan was full of murder. Soon, he was very close to Xue Hao. At the same time, he slapped him and went down to Xue Hao's head!

"Aren't you very strong before? Now that the foundation is no longer built, how can you fight with me?

The atmosphere is extremely tense, and there may be bloodshed next breath.

For Xue Hao, it is indeed a life-and-death crisis now, so his cultivation has fallen continuously, from successfully falling to ten layers of Qi practice. However, to his surprise, his divine cultivation has not fallen!

The situation in front of him was not good, but in an instant, his heart trembled and he felt a sudden trembling in the sea of knowledge.

"field..." In the sea of knowledge, the ancient sound of vicissitudes came, which made Xue Hao look inexplicable. These two words, like a magic sound, resounded through his mind.

All this seemed to be very long, but in time, it was just what happened in an instant. The next moment, Xue Hao's eyes lit up directly from the original place. Then, he closed his eyes and unfolded the thoughts of the foundation period. Those two words echoed in his mind.

"field..."

"field..."

......

At the same time, Wang Mingyuan, who came quickly, was stunned, and then Lengxia: "Are you ready to give up resistance and accept death? Good, I appreciate your awareness, and then I will let you die happily!"

At the same time, the four red-faced elders looked a little strange, but for a moment, they couldn't say what was strange. In short, Xue Hao on the field gave people an extremely strange feeling from the moment he closed his eyes.

Only Zhen Yuanzi, the fine light in his eyes flashed again, as before, as if everything had been expected.

"Brother Xue, what are you doing?"

"Did he really give up resistance?"

"This is not his style!"

The disciples spoke out one after another, and some even called him loudly, but the figure in the field did not open his eyes from beginning to end, let alone any action, and even his cultivation suddenly lost his ordinary and extremely strange.

"This is..." Xue Hao suddenly opened his eyes. The world in front of him was dark. He could not feel the surrounding environment. There was no sound or light, but his heart was extremely quiet.

It seems that he is the only one in the whole world.

"How far the heart is, how big the sea is... field!"

Suddenly, such abrupt voice appeared, making Xue Hao's whole body shocked in the dark world, as indescribable as enlightenment.

At this moment, in the eyes of the outside world, Xue Hao is still the original. Even in that dark world, Xue Hao opened his eyes, but in the outside world, he is still closed.