Commanding Wind and Cloud

"No need, I just want more savings. If I really meet him, I can become a saint at any time!" Staring at Jin Ze Tianlu vigorously: "No wonder, he will send me a challenge. It turns out that it is an undead. It turns out that it is because of becoming a saint."

Ever since Thunder Lion King Tianlian Lingguan died in the battle, the title of Qianjin vaguely meant the number one person under the sanctification. Veteran powerhouses who have not been sanctified would not take the initiative to provoke Qianjin, but Jinze Tianlu made a challenge.

Motivation was strange before. Although Jinze Tianlu was powerful, he probably wouldn't take the initiative to challenge himself, the number one person who became a saint. Now he finally understood it completely at this moment.

"Young man, the date of our appointment is very close." Jin Ze Tianlu walked past Qian Jin with a faint smile on his face: "I was afraid that you would not dare to go to my place, so I took the initiative to come to you."

"En." He nodded earnestly and earnestly, with a very kind expression on his face: "I'll give you another suggestion, choose a cemetery well, if you're beaten to death by me, you can't choose by yourself."

Jin Ze Tianlu's haughty cheeks froze slightly, he looked up and down curiously, and then he laughed loudly: "Interesting, really interesting! Young man, if you are a saint, and you tell me such a thing again, I will think about it. As for now..."

Jinze Tianlu just sneered and didn't continue talking.

"Is it comfortable to be a dog for the undead?"

The energetic and cold words suddenly sounded behind Jin Ze Tianlu.

Jin Ze Tianlu's body visibly trembled, his pupils turned back with a deep murderous intent, and an innocent expression appeared on his face: "What did you say? Why can't I understand."

"Don't understand?" Gan Jin said without raising his eyelids: "I really hope you can't understand. Next time you want to pretend to be a dog, you should hide your big gray tail that is dragging on the ground, so that people will believe it. Otherwise, you will have a undead crest on your forehead, which is hard to be convincing."

"The emblem of the undead?" Jin Zetianlu's eyes had become extremely ugly, but he still kept that almost distorted smile on his face: "I don't know what you're talking about, do undead really exist here?"

"Do you really want to know?"

Momentum suddenly took a step forward, and the entire high platform under his feet was shaking from side to side, as if an earthquake had occurred, and the wave of air was as strong as a mountain when he raised his hand, and he punched Jinze Tianlu directly from afar.

This punch, like a tyrant descending from the sky, mighty and mighty like a rolling river, countless air currents burst into pieces under the power of this punch, and the high platform shook even more.

"You, how dare you touch me!"

Jin Zetianlu's gray eyes suddenly widened, he flipped his palm and slashed down, and he punched hard, with unbelievable surprise in his pupils, did he do it if he said it? Knowing that he has become a saint, dare to do it like this?

The moment the strength of the fist exploded in the air, he moved forward without retreating, and took another sudden step. The swaying platform under his feet collapsed into the ground like a pile, and plunged into the deeper ground, instead of continuing to shake.

"You're looking for death!" Jin Zetianlu's strength skyrocketed again and again, and the strength of the holy powerhouse was fully opened, but he did not open his own soul domain.

soul domain? If a strong man who has become a saint fights a strong man who is not a saint, do he still need to use the soul domain? Jinze Tianlu punched out a powerful punch, and a giant gray python's fighting spirit appeared on the fist arm. One of the fangs was cold and entangled in the arm bone, making the arm seem to become a giant python.

This fighting spirit is condensed and almost solid. It looks like the bloodline battle body of a bloodline warrior to the naked eye, but it is not really a bloodline battle body.

"Looking for death? I will force you out of your undead identity today!"

Seeing Jinze Tianlu's blow coming towards him with enthusiasm, he shook his shoulder and lifted the hammer of the sacred weapon directly in his hand, Shengfeng's eighteen hammers and five hammers combined into one!

"Remove the miscellaneous and seek the essence, discard the false and keep the true, under the stars, there is no falsehood!"

Qian Jin said his own feelings faintly in his mouth, and the starting point of the starlight rose around the hammer between the shots, and countless starlights shone around it, as if countless stars were created, covering the Jinze sky.

"Not good!" Jinze Tianlu felt that the holy weapon was in the hands of Qi Jin, and the power emitted by it was not inferior to that of a real saintly strong man. At this moment, he didn't make any reservations about the soul domain that had never been opened, and he didn't dare to treat Qi Jin as a small character who hadn't been sanctified.

"Sticky Soul Realm! Open it for me! Motivation, set it for me!"

The air became extremely viscous in an instant, and all the people in the square felt as if they had fallen into the thick paste for an instant, and it became so difficult to make any movement.

Once the Sticky Soul Domain was opened, everything around him slowed down, and even gave people the illusion that he could control the time around him, making the time around him slow down.

Jin Zetianlu's feet were blown by the wind very fast, and he rushed towards Qi Jin like shrinking the ground into an inch, and suddenly opened his big hand in the air, completely covering Qi Jin from top to bottom: "Kneel down!"

"Burning Soul Realm! Open it! Burn all of this! Violent Soul Realm blooms for me! Unleash the power that can tear apart the stars!"

While urging the Shengfeng Eighteen Hammers with vigor, at the same time urging the two prototype soul domains in the body, the boiling burning soul domain, and the roaring violent soul domain collided with each other and poured into the hammer.

Jin Zetianlu's scalp went numb for a while, and his soul domain couldn't restrict the opponent's movement at all. If the hammer, the holy weapon, really collided with his palm, it must be his palm that was shattered!

dodge! Jin Ze Tianlu made a hasty judgment, he was unable to move at high speed in his soul domain for a long time, as long as he persisted for a few breaths, it was enough to make him fall down from exhaustion.

"Myriad shadows!"

Mo Jin saw Jinze Tianlu's body flashing, the almost substantial shadow stayed in place, but the person appeared in front of Jinze Tianlu.

"good chance!"

Jin Zetian was overjoyed, Gan Jin couldn't use the hammer at such a distance, he just sneered when he saw Qian Jin's punch, as a holy man, he couldn't stop such a punch from you? But you kid is out of luck! Follow up with the holy powerhouse and exchange punches head-on? Enough to smash your body to pieces.

The vigorous fist and Jin Zetianlu's fist intertwined each other, and bombarded the opponent's lower abdomen...

next moment! Jinze Tianlu's entire face became distorted, the tyrannical force broke through his lower abdomen, and the clothes behind him were shattered and shattered by the impact!

This is? Jin Ze Tianlu was stunned for a moment, staring at him in disbelief, he was actually broken by this person? Moreover, the internal organs of the lower abdomen and the body were severely traumatized!

Why? How can this be? Jinze Tianlu heard the bone breaking sound of his punch on Qianjin's lower abdomen, the initial excitement disappeared without a trace along with the severe pain.

That's right! Someone did have a broken bone! But it wasn't the bone that was hit that broke, but Jin Zetian who attacked, his own bone broke.

Fengyun golden body, golden body state!

Strong defense! Even a punch from a powerhouse like Jinze Tianlu who has just become a holy man can't break through the tyrannical defense of Fengyun Golden Body Golden Body!

In the next moment, Jin Ze Tianlu's body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string!

"Want to retreat?" Motivatedly raised his hand and grabbed Jinze Tianlu's head directly. His fingers burst like diamond-cast claws. As long as he caught him, he would definitely crush the person's head.

The pain affected Jinze Tianlu's combat power.

At this moment, under the will to survive, Jinze Tianlu did not dare to hide any more, the undead emblem on his forehead bloomed with a faint icy breath, and the pain in his whole body completely disappeared at this moment!

That's right! Undead can completely shield pain nerves!

On this point, Jin Jin remembers that several teachers have mentioned that when a creature has no pain, although the reaction will become a little slower, but at the same time, the fear of death will be greatly reduced for a creature that loses pain, and there may even be a false belief that it will not die.

This thought of not being afraid of death, if transformed into a battle, is far more powerful and difficult than losing the pain.

In the blink of an eye, Jin Zetian's head tilted, only his ears were grabbed by the energy, but his people had already retreated and flew away.

Those who become holy can fly!

Jinze Tianlu in the sky looked shocked, he didn't notice the bleeding from his ears at all, his gray eyes stared at Mo Jin, his chest was filled with depression, the majestic saintly strong man was actually forced back by a young warrior who was not sanctified.

"Asshole! Asshole! Asshole!"

Jinze Tianlu roared in a low voice, this time the battle was really a disadvantage, if he also had the holy artifact, the one who died just now would definitely be motivated, but he didn't have the holy artifact!

Not to mention holy artifacts, even soul soldiers don't have a single one!

Annoyed, Jin Ze Tianlu looked up at the endless deep sea position behind him, but unfortunately he didn't have a weapon in his hand, otherwise he would have lost his motivation just now!

That's right! Although Jin Jin is not a saintly powerhouse, he has a holy weapon in his hand, and he is able to fully exert the power of that holy weapon!

A holy weapon that can emit full power, the power will not be inferior to the strength of a holy man himself. Jinze Tianlu felt that he was fighting two people at the same time just now, a strong man who became a saint, and the drive to be the first person under the strong man.

The way of fighting that seems to control the stars, even a saintly powerhouse can clearly feel the endless pressure, plus the power of that sacred weapon.

Looking vigorously at Jinze Tianlu in the sky and frowning slightly, this person is indeed an undead! The temptation just now has completely proved the guess. It's just a pity... that weird soul domain...

If you change to another soul domain, you can knock people down with an arrow with confidence, but that soul domain can make any object that enters it seem to be stuck.

Continue to fight? Jinze Tianlu felt a little headache when he saw the enthusiasm of the holy weapon in his hand. He was injured just carelessly, and he is definitely not in his peak state now. He doesn't have any holy weapon in his hand, so it's hard to say that he can win.

Undead? What are undead? Are there really undead?

Everyone's eyes are full of curiosity. Does this species that only exists in the bard population really exist?

Bledas looked up at Jinze Tianlu in the sky and was stunned for a moment, his eyes swept over the holy artifact in Qian Jin's hand, his pupils flashed with a sense of clarity.

"How could I, Breidas, refuse the invitation of Jinze Tianlu?"