Chapter 225 Success?

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Silver ball!

The power of this thing is not small! Even the monks in the later stage of foundation are difficult to carry out such a powerful attack!

Zhou Xing stared coldly at Jiangyuan Road with faint light on his body, and his murderous intention appeared in his eyes, "I have to try. Can this thing kill you!!!"

With a force in Zhou Xing's hand, he "brushed" the silver ball into a parabola and fell at the foot of Jiangyuan Road.

Immediately, Zhou Xing turned around and returned to Meng Yaotian, and then took Meng Yaotian to the distance to sweep dozens of feet away. Then he stopped and looked at the location of Jiangyuan Province.

"See how you resist!" Zhou Xing's eyes flashed fiercely, and he shouted coldly, "Explosion!!!"

This mountain seems to be silent for a moment!

"Boom!!!" Then, a shocking explosion shook the trees within a hundred feet, made the ground tremble, and a thunder-like sound, as if it were blowing in Zhou Xing's ears.

"Wow..." The center of the explosion rolled up the terrible smoke and closed the vision.

Zhou Xing stared at all this calmly, and a golden light appeared in his eyes, looking coldly at the center of the explosion.

"The Xianhe Shangren is just the soul of the Jindan monk who has fallen for many years, and he is taking the key. He can never easily withstand such an attack!"

After a while, the smoke and dust dissipated a lot. Zhou exercised a few strong winds, blowing away the remaining smoke and dust a lot, and then walked cautiously, and the consciousness was scattered nearby.

In the middle, in the place where Jiangyuan Road was just now, Zhou Xing's eyes condensed, and there was suddenly no trace of this person, as if he had been blown up and smashed to pieces. "Did you die?" Zhou Xing still had time to celebrate in the future. Suddenly, his eyes turned and fell on the other side.

In the smoke and dust there, a figure was slowly moving.

"I'm not dead!!!" Zhou Xing was shocked, shook his hands, and called out a small wind to blow away the smoke and dust in front of him, completely revealing the figure.

The figure has no trace of clothes all over his body. Except for a few places, there is still skin, and the rest of the body is already bright red. Above the face, there is also a piece of flesh and blood, and there is no more handsome facial features.

However, this body is in such a situation that it is still squirming on the ground, as if to stand up.

"Huh! It's really like a hundred-legged worm, dead but not stiff! Go to hell!!!" Zhou Xing looked at the body coldly, suddenly stretched out a finger, and Zhenyuan quickly condensed into his fingers.

"A finger to break the sky!"

Suddenly, a thick finger phantom like a century-old tree trunk condensed out, emitting a fierce momentum, as if it could break through all obstacles.

Zhou Xing has reached the foundation, pure and powerful Zhenyuan, and a stronger body, so that the power of breaking the sky has increased! At this time, Zhou Xing, as long as he stabilizes his own realm, and with his own strength alone, he can suppress ordinary early foundation-building monks! If the early monks of the foundation of the Yuedu Empire who met in the Luoshenjian appear again, if there are no more powerful skills, they will never be able to get benefits from Zhou Xing's hands.

As soon as the sharp finger appeared, he pressed Jiangyuan Road, which was still moving, with the momentum of thunder.

This finger! It's called 'Breaking the Sky'!

Although it can't really break the sky, its momentum is unstoppable.

Suddenly, the blood-stained Jiang Yuandao suddenly raised his head, opened his eyes, and stared at Zhou Xing. There was a trace of blood in his eyes, with a few traces of blood flowing out, and his eyes were full of anger.

Zhou Xing's eyes condensed and was stared at by this person's eyes, with a little creepy feeling. Then, his face became colder. As soon as his heart moved, the speed in his hand suddenly increased. Po Tian's finger carried the tyrannical Zhenyuan, and the finger directly pressed to Jiang Yuandao's body.

The blood on Jiang Yuandao's face was flowing, and he couldn't see the expression, but his blood-soaked eyes were furious, and a layer of faint light emerged from his body, blocking in front of the finger of the sky.

"Oh!" With a shock, there was a harsh roar between the two, and the aftershocks swung into a circle, cutting a layer of soil a little deep on the ground.

Zhou Xing only felt as if there was a solid wall, which firmly blocked the sky, and his heart was fierce. He shouted, "Break it for me!!!"

On the shadow of the finger, Zhenyuan surged. This phantom-like finger suddenly condensed a little, driving the terrible momentum and pressing on the faint light.

The faint light flashed slightly, and there was a sign of lack of strength. There seemed to be a "sneer" sound, as if the paper was poked into a hole, and the sky broke through the light and pressed to the head of Jiangyuan Road.

Jiangyuan Road seemed to be a little shocked, and his body was a little stiff, but he raised his hands very quickly, blocked the finger of the sky, and made a slightly hoarse voice: "You actually built the foundation!"

The next moment, Po Tian's finger came into contact with his hands.

The blood vessels burst on the ground with both hands, splashing the bloody plasma. These hands were even more flesh and blood, almost smashed. Immediately, a huge force brought out of the finger of the sky shook the body of Jiangyuan Road and flew more than ten feet away. In the process, the blood soared everywhere.

Zhou Xing did not come forward immediately. His footsteps paused slightly, and his eyes showed a deep look. He said secretly, "It's strange that this man's voice just now is a little familiar, but with this person's original voice." Suddenly, Zhou Xing's face changed. Looking at the body of Jiangyuan Road in the distance, his heart seemed to have a terrible wave.

"Xianhe Shangren! Did he succeed in giving up?!!"

The body of Jiangyuan Road, or the body of Xianhe Shangren, which may have been taken away, no longer moves after falling to the ground. Strangely, the blood on his body no longer flows out.

Zhou Xing looked at the body and came forward without impulse. There was a shock on his face, and the speculation in his heart made him dare not dare to move forward.

Jindan monk, although he has been in contact with him, it is a very distant existence for him! Although it seems that there is only one step between the foundation-building and the Jindan monk, the gap between this step far exceeds the gap between practicing qi and building the foundation.

If the Qi period is a small ditch, then the foundation period is a river, and the Jindan period is a magnificent river formed by the confluen of countless rivers!

Although the gap between the small ditches and the river is large, it cannot show a shocking gap, and the gap with the magnificent river is too obvious to be talked about at all!

"Did you really succeed?" Zhou Xing stared at the body tightly, and the palm of his hand was completely soaked with sweat.

Suddenly, the body trembled again, and Zhou Xing's heart suddenly tightened.