Chapter 1217 Golden Hoop, Show your power again

The place at the junction.

Jiuyao Zhenjun, high-willed. Not long after Zhong Yuan arrived, he walked out and said loudly, "Master Feng, the last time, the battlefield arranged by you and me was exposed by my brother Kunyang and the emperor. Although it did not really hurt anyone, such things had to be prevented. I think we have to set up a more powerful battlefield this time.

Speaking of this, Jiuyao Zhenjun paused for a moment, and then continued, "The last time, it was based on me to arrange the battlefield. This time, let's focus on the Lord Feng, so that after the aristocracy is defeated, it will be attributed to this reason."

Feng Duo, the owner of Yuelun City, naturally understood that Jiuyao Zhenjun was worried that the two would fight and destroy his rare treasure, so he wanted to suffer this loss by himself.

However, at this moment, Feng Duo, the owner of Yuelun City, can't argue with him. After all, Jiuyao Zhenjun is also telling the truth. So, he replied at that time, "It's okay!"

Feng Duo, the owner of Yuelun City, is well aware of the reason. Naturally, he will not take out the treasure of the cave to arrange the battlefield. This kind of treasure, the lack of the Shura clan, is more than many times that of the human race. Naturally, he is not willing to waste it. However, if there is no magic weapon, he has other ways. Their moon palace royal vein has a town magic, called Guanghan Zhenjie**.

This method, if it condenses the true seed of the divine power of life, can manifest the appearance of the Guanghan Palace and suppress Daqian. Rumor has it that you can swallow a world and suppress it. Feng Duo, the current owner of Yuelun City, naturally does not have such ability, but. It is not a problem to suppress some monks and forces.

Feng Duo, the owner of Yuelun City, is ready to ban one side of the space with this Guanghan town boundary **. As a battlefield for two people.

Of course, because the true seed of the divine power of this life is transformed by the blood of the king of this life, which is very big. Feng Duo, the owner of Yuelun City, still won't use it. He just evolved this method.

Although. The Guanghan Palace, which has evolved in this way, is illusory, not real enough, not stable enough. But. Feng Duo, the owner of Yuelun City, was not worried. Just like last time, he also contributed to it. This was not his business alone. Jiuyao Zhenjun cooperated to support him. It's almost enough to use.

There is something in my heart. Feng Duo, the owner of Yuelun City, does not delay time, that is, time. Wave your hand above the sky. Suddenly, a bright moon appeared and broke into the disk. Bright as a mirror, thinking about the land in all directions, pouring cold light.

After that, Feng Duo, the owner of the Moon Wheel City, led his hand. At that time, in the bright moon hanging high in the sky, suddenly, a palace light and shadow appeared faintly.

The light and shadow of the palace are getting bigger and bigger, more and more real. In the blink of an eye, an almost real gorgeous palace fell from the sky and landed at the junction, hundreds of miles, beautiful and fairy spirit, just like the real Guanghan Fairy Palace.

"How's it going, my Guanghan Palace is okay!" At this time, Feng Duo, the owner of Yuelun City, said again, "If you don't take advantage of me, I won't take advantage of you. Brother Jiuyao, take action!"

Jiuyao Zhenjun did not have the real idea of being able to cheat Feng Duo, the owner of Yuelun City, so he was not disappointed to see this. At that time, he also made a trick to add the power of his own practice.

Next, the two of them are like this. One move, one move, one style, each blessing the ban on the Guanghan Palace. When they arrived at noon, the two of them coincidentally agreed and ended up together.

At this time, Zhong Yuan and Kunyang, without waiting for reminders, flew away and rushed to the Guanghan Palace.

Kunyang still controls the light of the sword, faster than the meteor, if a golden rainbow is shocking; Zhong Yuan, the ground shrinks into an inch, and one step is tens of thousands of feet. Not only has he not been slow to Kunyang, but he even stepped into the Guanghan Palace one step ahead of him.

Seeing this scene, the spirit of a group of Shura monks who watched the battle was shocked by themselves. They felt that although their cultivation was insufficient, they did not necessarily lose to Kunyang in terms of combat power. Correspondingly, the war-watching monks of the human race did not dare to say too much. Of course, self-confidence is still the same.

After entering the Guanghan Palace, that is, time, Zhong Yuanxing felt that a force of extreme cold enveloped his body. At that moment, he seemed to be unable to turn his thoughts.

However, this feeling disappeared in just a moment, as if it had never appeared. However, Zhong Yuan was very clear that the power was still there, but he didn't really take action against himself.

At this moment, Zhong Yuan saw Kunyang rushing in. Like him, he also stagnated for a moment. At this moment, Zhong Yuan was completely able to take action, but Zhong Yuan did not take action, but chose to wait.

"It's really pedantic. How good it would be to take action at this time. Feng Chengzhu's good intentions are all in vain!"

"You can't say that. I can't say that. Lord Xun has the strength to fight head-on over Kunyang, and he doesn't disdain this at all!"

"Don't disdain, don't mess with it. This is the face of our whole Shura clan in the Nanfengyuan battlefield... It's too dangerous. Fortunately, he was stupid and didn't take action!"

"It's not stupid. At such a time, how could he be so stupid? In my opinion, he must not have reacted. After all, the power of suppression is equally effective for it!"

"That's right, I didn't look at it just now, and he also stagnate for a moment... Zhong Yuan naturally heard the comments of the monks of the human race and the Shura race, but he didn't care about it. Just like this, he stood with his hands behind his back. That posture is not like coming to participate in the fight, but like referring to the descendants.

At the beginning, the emperor exposed this arrogant attitude, which made Kunyang very angry. At this moment, he had been promoted to Jinxian Zhenjun, and he was naturally more angry about this contempt. At that time, the long sword behind him came out of the sheath, slanted his fingers to the sky, and the crystal and bright sword body. During a shaking, a fierce sun appeared, and the vast golden light burst out, covering the sky and permeated the whole Guanghan Palace.

The light is so light that it is Zhong Yuan. I couldn't help closing my eyes and not looking directly.

"The barbarian is indeed a barbarian, the supreme road of technique, they know it!" It's like this at first sight. Kunyang felt that a good opportunity had come. At that time, he tried his best to cut out a Qiantian Yuanyang sword light.

This sword light is also extremely bright and shining. If it is placed on weekdays, it must be like mountains and seas. Glorify all sentient beings. However, at this moment, mixed in the golden light of the sky, it is not inconspicuous at all. It's as if he doesn't exist at all.

The warry sword light, under the cover of this golden light, quietly approached Zhong Yuan. Zhong Yuan. Unconscious, he still stood still, motionless.

In the eyes, the sword light is about to be cut on Zhong Yuan's body. Zhong Yuan's right hand suddenly moved. In a casual flash, he walked in the hundreds of millions of golden lights. I found the place of the sword light, and then punched it.

"Bun--"

With a shocking loud noise, the sword light of Qiantian Yuanyang was broken inch by inch. Not only that, the overwhelming and seamless golden light also appeared a passage of more than ten feet in size. In this channel, there was darkness and no light could be penetrated.

Zhong Yuan's fist was still intact, as if it was not the sword light, but tofu.

Such a punch, when it was, the two ethnic groups, Deren and Shura, were shocked, and there was no more noise. One by one, they were all weapons Ning Sheng, watching carefully.

Kunyang, there is no exception, which is also a great shock.

Because he clearly felt that Zhong Yuan, without any magic spells, only with the power of his own body, he bombarded such a huge power.

If he doesn't use Kunpeng's blood, even if he does his best, and with the help of the Qiantian Yuanyang sword, he can't come out.

"No wonder, this can stabilize the emperor's head. It turns out that his body has long been tempered more than ordinary golden immortals. Looking at this situation, it's not too far from the middle level of Jinxian. I can't deal with him slowly. If I go on like this, I'm afraid that if I'm not careful, I'm going to lose!"

Kunyang, although he was very reluctant to admit it in his heart, he had to face the reality. At that time, there was no hesitation, that is, time, to urge Kunpeng's blood, to pour it on the Qiantian Yuanyang sword.

However, before the final success, Zhong Yuan hit the iron fist again and bombarded him. In an instant, the golden light was broken, the void burst, and the entity of the fist crossed the space and bombarded his chest.

In this face, Kunyang did not dare to greet him. In a hurry, he urged the escape and dodged.

Its body has just appeared, and it has not yet continued to stimulate the sword light, and it has been completed. Zhong Yuan's figure is also like a shadow. On his face, there was a faint smile, and a punch came to his face.

"Rumble--"

The void was shattered, and the vast and boundless power surged again.

There is no way. Kunyang can only urge him to escape again and dodge again.

However, Zhong Yuan's speed stabilized his head. No matter where he dodged, Zhong Yuan appeared in front of him in time, openly and punched him.

Kunyang, there is no choice but to keep urging the light to escape, speed up, and keep dodging.

Kunyang, like a ray of light, keeps flashing in the void, and the void marks are not scattered, enough to connect a nebula. Zhong Yuan, on the other hand, was very unrestrained. He carried it with one hand and stepped on the void. Every step was blocked in the nebula. Before a shining star, he punched it away.

In such a situation, not to mention that the monks of the human race can't imagine it, even the Shura clan didn't think of it. In an instant, the arrogance of the Shura monks was so blazing, one by one, without any concealment, laughing loudly at the human race.

"Lord Xun is worthy of being the supreme pride of heaven, but he is awesome. Before he has achieved the golden fairy, he chased a golden fairy in Kunyang running around, in a hurry like a dog. I really don't know how powerful it would be if he proved the golden fairy!"

"That's right, I thought that Kunyang became a golden fairy, and how much will his strength improve? Now it seems that it's just that! Isn't it that the golden fairy of the human race is not as big as my Shura family?

"Yi - our knowledge, after all, it's a little shallow. We haven't seen a few Jinxian of the human race take action. It can't be said that the golden immortals of the human race are just like this. After all, the human race is weak, how can it be compared with my Shura family!"

"It's said... The discussion of the monks of the Shura clan made Kunyang's heart burnt like a blazing flame, which was extremely tormented. However, he had no choice, because Zhong Yuan's speed was too fast, and his boxing power was too domineering. If he slowed down a little, he might be bombarded.

Zhong Yuan's punch, even if he can't kill one of his punches, is enough to blow it into a serious injury, and he has no power to turn over.

However, there was no despair in Kunyang's heart, because every time he dodged, Kunpeng's blood penetrated into the Qiantian Yuanyang sword. Although the strands are very small, the accumulation is more, and it won't be long before he can urge the sword light of the middle-level golden fairy.

He believes that the sword light is absolutely enough to cut through Zhong Yuan's boxing power and hit him hard.

After achieving the Jinxian Zhenjun, Kunpeng's blood in Kunyang's body has been able to emit the sword light of the middle level of the golden immortals. Moreover, the power of the sword light is no longer the ordinary middle level of the golden fairy. Compared with the previous battle with the emperor, it is three points stronger again.

"It's coming, it's coming... The nebula manifested by Kunyang Fei Dun obviously decreased rapidly under the pressure of Zhong Yuan's fists that bombarded the void. Feeling the imminent death threat, Kunyang's anger could not help but be reduced and turned into urgency.

After another moment, finally, a drop of Kunpeng blood urged by Kunyang completely poured into the Qiantian Yuanyang Sword. To get this tonic, when it was the time, the endless prohibition in the Qiantian Yuanyang sword was all opened, and the sword light began to breed.

"Shu, you've been so beautiful for so long, it's time to end!"

Kunyang suddenly stopped, roared, and the long sword in his hand was chopped out. A brilliant sword light burst out. In an instant, the space, boxing power, and even the power of the cold moon town in front of him collapsed, and a huge crack appeared in the Guanghan Palace.

The sword light was very fast. In the blink of an eye, he came to the top of Zhong Yuan's head.

At this moment, the monks of the human race were extremely looking forward to it, while the monks of the Shura, their hearts were raised to their throats one by one, for fear of being reversed in an instant.

At this time, Zhong Yuan was still calm. He was not in a hurry. He turned his fist into a claw, clenched the void, and a golden stick suddenly appeared in his hand. Then, with a wave of force, it crackled - the endless forbidden light burst out from the big stick, and the big stick became bigger and bigger.

"Boom--"

With a loud noise, the golden stick greeted the bright light of the sword.

In an instant, the crack sounded, and everyone watched intently, but found that the sword light cut by Kunyang was broken inch by inch, and the golden stick was intact. ( To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.) RV