Chapter 919: Holy Eucharist of the Storm

Feng Wuhui is not sure to suppress Shen Chong and the world, and the realm of the world and Shen Chong may be able to compete, but it is absolutely impossible to suppress a strong man in the Taoist realm.

Characters like Feng Wuhui, even if they are defeated, there are countless ways to escape. If it is in the gray fog sea, with the help of the power of Hongmeng purple gas, Shen Chong will try it, but now, what the three people are fighting for is only this thunderstorm Zhou Tianyin.

Since the world has taken action, how can it return without success? A chaotic atmosphere exploded from his huge palm, and dozens of ancient immortal arts were used in a row. With the ancient spirit of flood and famine, he showed the power of the supreme emperor and grabbed it at the thunderstorm Zhou Tianyin.

However, this town fairy weapon has been refined by the wind without regrets for nearly a thousand years. Although the origin is severely damaged and the air machine is decayed, its spirituality has not been lost, but during the ejection, it has returned to the control of the wind without regrets.

Rumble!

The wind has no regrets and the power of the world are intertwined in the void. In an instant, it has been fought thousands of times. The magic of immortality is endless. The thunderstorm Zhou Tianyin, which temporarily lost its power, is constantly tossed in the collision of vitality, and the traces of cracking on the print body are getting heavier and heavier.

As long as you buy this fairy weapon, not only will the world get great benefits, but the breath of the storm world will decline. After decades, there will be no regrets.

Naturally, the world doesn't care at all. He took this fairy weapon just to refine the origin. Even if it is broken, it doesn't matter, but Feng Wuhui is heartbroken, and fire has spewed out of his eyes.

"Little beast, I'm looking for death. I'm going to cramp you, peel your skin, and completely refine you." The wind roared repeatedly without regret, and has brought the world's hatred to the bone.

"Hey hey, I'm the body of the true spirit. I was born adhering to the luck of heaven and earth. You actually want to refine me. It's simply delusional. It depends on who refines who today." There was a roar in the world, and he was not afraid at all. He met him directly. Under this unrepentant and serious injury, it was the end of a strong crossbow, and his strength was long and could be completely counterbalanced.

Moreover, beside the world, there is also a Shen Chong staring at him.

"The ancient abyss, the fist of the gods."

Shen Chong was not willing to be weak. He danced with his palms and also played the killing skill at the same time.

A huge black hole unfolds, like a dragon swallowing the abyss, the vitality surges, and hundreds of millions of miles of void is constantly trembling. Shen Chong has divided into nine incarnations, and the martial arts of the gods have formed a large array, and the momentum is not under the world at all.

The three forces are constantly intertwined and bombarded, and the wind retreated without regret.

Feng has no regrets and is angry. Although he holds the thunderstorm Zhou Tianyin, he can't take it back under the continuous bombardment of Shen Chong and the world. On the contrary, the connection between mind and mind is getting weaker and weaker, especially the horrible black hole, emitting the spirit of devouring the heavens and pulling the thunderstorm Zhou Tianyin into the endless abyss.

"The door of heaven and earth, the road of void, open!"

The void was constantly shaking, and the wind punched them with no regrets, forcing them away. A huge mass of light suddenly flew above his head. The light was dazzling. In the strong holy light, there sat a turquoise baby. The baby's whole body was as crystal as jade, and a trace of electric light was constantly beating, and his face and the wind had no regrets. It is similar and exudes terrible pressure.

Yuanying Daoguo.

The highest achievement of the broken monk is the Taoist fruit of Yuanying. This Yuanying is the time of broken soul, the Yuanying integrated into the origin of the big world, the realm of reality, the virtualizing the condensation of the universe, the unity of spirit and flesh, the return of the Yuanying, the Taoist fruit, the Taoist fruit, and becoming a world of heaven and earth.

In this Taoist fruit, it contains the divine channel method of the monk's lifelong practice, and is also the source of his own magic power. It is the most precious and the strongest. If you get this Taoist fruit and refine it, it is equivalent to getting the practitioner's lifelong cultivation.

However, at the peak of the broken realm and the strength of cultivation, he is already the lord of a big world. No one dares to cove his Taoist fruit. However, once this strong man sacrifices his own Yuanying Taoist fruit, he will really start to fight.

This huge Taoist fruit rotates on the head of the wind without regret. In the rotation, an empty channel has been opened. At the other end of the channel, the storm continues, emitting countless powerful and horrible breaths.

"Do you want to connect with the storm world and attract more masters?" Shen Chong's eyes shrank and immediately understood the wind's regretless plan. With the power of Yuan Ying's Taoist fruit, he broke the void, which was somewhat similar to the door of the storm, but more powerful and could directly attract the strong in the storm world.

The masters of the storm world are endless. Perhaps there are not many top characters in the virtual world, but there are no small number of virtual worlds. If there are dozens of strong people who have turned into virtual world, the arrays will be enough to reverse the situation, and even move the big nine days to the divine array, trap Shen Chong and the world, and then slowly sacrifice.

This is also because Feng Wuhui didn't want the news of the thirty-three-three Taoist map and Zhutian Xuanming Zhibao to be leaked, and he didn't expect that the two juniors would be so difficult to come alone. However, under the critical situation, he was also cruel. Even if he consumed his own origin, he would open the channel of the storm world, at no time. Leave the other party at a cost.

"It is indeed collaping with the storm world, but it will be so easy there. Jiuzhou mountains and rivers, sweeping the sky, free charm, sealing the world." Wanjie smiled coldly, opened his mouth and spit out a rune.

The charm exudes a strong spirit of immortality, which is a fairy charm, sealing the sky and the world.

This rune suddenly flew to the top of Feng Wuhui's head, bursting out a strong world power, and immediately scattered the light and almost smashed the Yuanying Daoguo, who had no regrets.

The space channel that had just been opened collapsed in an instant, and there were a few screams faintly from it. Presumably some masters had entered the channel, but under the pressure of the crushed space, it was already smashed.

"The fairy charm refined by Xiaoyao Tianzun's own hands." Feng Wuhui was stunned. This fairy charm is not small. The pressure just emitted in an instant is enough to be comparable to the real fairy's blow.

How powerful a Tianzun is. Although the rune he refined has experienced a long time and most of its power has dissipated, it cannot be underestimated. Moreover, the treasure of Jiuzhou is also the magic weapon before the success of Xiaoyao Tianzun. It is also out of the hand of a Tianzun, and there is naturally no stagnation when it is used.

The sealed sky and locked world not only interrupted the passage to the stormy world, but also severely damaged the wind without regrets again, and the realm was almost defeated.

However, this fairy charm is also the biggest killing move in the world. The immortal element contained in it is limited. If you use it once, you will not dare to use it easily.

And Shen Chong entered through the virtual. The ancient abyss has turned into a black hole, wrapped the thunderstorm Zhou Tianyin, and desperately pulled it in. The fists of all the gods have been exerted to the extreme. The nine incarnations, the martial arts reach the sky, the fist wind is permeated, and the mysterious treasures of the heavens have flown out, which has become a desperate killing, beating the wind without regrets. The body is turbulent, and the broken origin begins to be shattered one by one.

A chaotic atmosphere suddenly exploded, and unexpectedly penetrated into the interior of the thunderstorm Zhou Tianyin, and then rotated violently. The immortals stirred, and the nine breaths raged in the fairy world, directly shaking the origin of the big seal, completely separating the thunderstorm Zhou Tianyin from the wind without regret.

"You are forcing me to burn with you." When the wind has no regrets, his eyes spewed out a red flame and melted everything, which has brought the world and Shen Chong to the bone.

He was severely damaged and his breath declined. He was originally supporting, and he was hit by the seal of the seal. He almost smashed the Taoist fruit and the realm fell, but the thunderstorm Zhou Tianyin must not be lost. This is related to the rise and fall of the storm world and his own path of immortality. Without the original support of the storm world, he will never be able to spend nine or nine days. Robbery.

"Storm Holy Body, the second god, the virtual immortal incarnation, detonate the world!"

The wind roared without regret, showing a gloomy smile, and then collapsed and turned into a storm of destruction, revealing endless anger.

All his essence, flesh and blood, will and magic power have been transformed into hatred. The rolling black flame is burning, the wind helps the fire, and the arrogance is overwhelming, sweeping towards Shen Chong and the world.

And in the distance, a little space dust swelled up and turned into a windless body, with a wry smile on his pale face.

This battle has made him play all his cards. Not only the Taoist fruit was almost scattered, but also the external incarnation that had been sacrificed for countless years. This was the biggest support he used to survive the nine-day disaster. Thinking of this, his heart was dripping blood.