Chapter 1098 Xuanxuan Explosion

[Zhong] On the central ring, Zhong Yuan and Xuan Qian fought fiercely.

On the top of Xuan's head, a nine-fold pagoda is hanging high, and the glass is as clear and flawless. On it, tens of thousands of fairy lights condensed by all kinds of magical power are shot out, some like sword light, sharp; some fierce beasts, tyrannical; some like gods and demons, majestic Able to do it.

Zhong Yuan is exactly the opposite. It's very simple. He holds a black sword in his right hand. While waving, the sword spirit is horizontal, destroying countless magical power. In the left hand, the powerful demon fist is waved, and the seal of the god is like a meteor outside the sky, countless and it is fiercely bombarded. The two means, not only not suppressed by the Xuandi, but also have a little upper hand, and their bodies are constantly approaching Xuan temporarily.

Zhong Yuan was also quite impressed by Xuanqi's patience, because he had clearly seen that Xuanqi had swallowed the elixir dozens of times because of his [body] internal power. Even if its body is strong, the impact on the internal meridians is not bad, but it is definitely not much better!

This is not a delusion, but because he is the same. Through the previous physical competition, he already knew very well that Xuan's physical strength is half a catty and half a catty, and no one is much stronger than his own.

Zhong Yuan can persist because his body is his own step-by-step achievement. In a sense, it can be said that he achieved it in endless pain. He will never believe that with a huge ethnic group and countless ancestors, he will be as difficult to improve as he is.

In addition, he has condensed the meaning of power. It can be said that the meridians in the body have long been dispensable, and he can mobilize his strength without passing through the meridians.

He was waiting for the limit state of his meridians. At that time, it was the time of his final killing. However, before time comes, he will naturally not waste it in vain, but will do everything possible to suppress him.

"It can't be! If you can't do it, just surrender and be the Shura clan. I won't kill you!" Zhong Yuan has long been used to treating pain with a smile, so his expression has not changed for a long time. He has always had a faint smile and looked calm and calm.

Usually, this kind of calmness and calmness will give people a very comfortable feeling. However, at this moment, Xuanqi looked at this smile and felt as if it were an invisible sword, constantly piercing his heart. The invisible pain even exceeded the pain of the internal meridians.

All this, just because his eyebrows have been squeezed into two pimples.

"The cluster is just an inferior person, and the ability to withstand pain is better than mine, and of course. After all, as one of the top ten kings, I should be born with the pain of enjoyment, and it should not belong to me. Xuanqi kept comforting himself in his heart and kept himself as calm as possible. In this way, he persisted for a longer time and consumed the rank here.

"I can't do it. I don't think you can do it! You don't have to cheat me to win. I'll tell you that even if you and I are physique, I will definitely be the winner. Because the king's blood in my [body] is nobler than yours, and the king's blood in my [body] is more valuable!"

During the reply, Xuan's body was suddenly shocked, stirring up the remnants of the king's blood in the [body], [bo] sent out a strong and unparalleled force, and rushed into the Qianguang glazed tower. In an instant, the thousand-light glazed pagoda was full of light, a Buddha's name was Gao Song, and a strange Buddha's appearance with one head, three sides, eight arms and eight feet, manifested. "Under the Buddha's eight feet, stepping on a white lotus, the lotus opens thousands of petals, and the petals are different.

After the Buddha manifested, "without any hesitation, that is, time, he walked towards the top of Zhong Yuan's head and covered it.

This Buddha, the weather is magnificent, but there is no actual power. Zhong Yuan casually cut it off with a sword, and it was completely destroyed, clean and completely disappeared.

However, Zhong Yuan was not happy about this. He was upset and worried a lot. Because the disillusioned Buddha appeared directly in his sea of knowledge.

It's still that tall, still that kind of figure. The difference is that this time, it's not just [town] pressure, but open a big mouth and tell an ancient scripture. Like a saint, the character Yu is like a pearl and jade, and the void is condensed, like the sky is falling!

Zhong Yuan doesn't know any of these ancient scriptures, but the meaning of the inside can be understood. This is the scriptures for refining puppets. These scriptures, in the process of falling to the ground and disappearing, are constantly eroding Zhong Yuan's sea of knowledge, in order to completely occupy them.

This, naturally, is not what Zhong Yuan can allow. When it is, the whole sea of knowledge space begins to collapse, and it is completely transformed into the meaning of force. At that time, the Buddha and the substantive scriptures in the sea of knowledge were all destroyed. At this moment, Zhong Yuan felt that more than a dozen invisible fluctuations had been transmitted to his own body.

At that moment, Zhong Yuan felt that the mana in the [body] was passing; the blood on the body was scattered: the realm of cultivation seemed to be changing chaos; ...

In this case, Zhong Yuan didn't know that he had made a plot in his own house. At present, all the power evolved was returned to the source and turned into the meaning of power. In an instant, all the power around his body was condensed into a ball, and the mixed yuan was unobstructed, like a mixed yuan golden elixir

At this moment, the meaning of Zhong Yuan's power is not only that there is no leakage at all, but on the contrary, if the mirror reflects the void, traces the source, and reflects the source of the fluctuation of the power that intends to harm his own family.

Sensing the appearance, Zhong Yuan couldn't help showing a sneer on his face, "I'm worried that I can't find a good excuse to eradicate you and reshape my image. I didn't expect you to jump out like this. This is really God's will!"

However, although Zhong Yuan thought so in his heart, he did not do it immediately. Because he found that Xuan temporarily seemed to have changed. However, the change of the Xuandi is not suppressed like himself, but by the sub-addition.

Originally, a little low strength caused by the sudden agitation of Wang's blood did not appear at all.

On the contrary, it is getting more and more energetic.

"Le cluster, it seems that not only I want to kill you, but also God wants to kill you. In this case, you can go to sǐ!" Xuan Yan, who was in high spirits, stretched out his eyebrows and was full of energy. At this moment, he did not use the thousand-light glazed tower to shoot the slightest magic power, but his hands were like giant gods, holding up the thousand-light glazed tower, and smashed the huge tower as a steel whip fiercely at Zhong Yuan.