Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 1245: Primal God Fighting

Su Zimo patted the palm of his hand and moved the Xuanci Mountain directly out of the storage bag, smashing it towards Li hate Daojun!

As Su Zimo stepped into the realm of law, his mana skyrocketed. Today, the Xuanci Mountain has reached as high as a hundred feet, like a hundred-story high building descending from the sky, and a large area of ​​shadow has shrouded.

Su Zimo sacrificed Xuanci Mountain for the first time, with only one purpose, to contain this magic knife!

"Xuanci Mountain!"

Li hate the monarch's eyes, and recognized the ancient treasure at first sight.

"This is a good baby, but unfortunately, if you want to use this mysterious mountain to hold my magic knife, that is whimsical!"

Li Heng Daojun's arm trembled, and the magic sword sent out a dark and magical energy, exuding a strong hatred, surging towards the Xuanci Mountain above his head.

Before the Xuanci Mountain came down, the whole mountain was surrounded by this magical energy, and the light dimmed instantly.

Cultivation of the "Li hate sutra" can condense a unique kind of magic of liberating hate, which contains extremely strong negative emotions, which are ever-changing, and can easily destroy the magic weapon, the mighty magic!

Fortunately, Xuanci Mountain is an ancient treasure. If you replaced it with some common magical instruments, it would have been abolished under the spirit of hatred.

Huh!

Li Heng Daojun stepped forward, turned the magic knife in his hand, and the magic gas burst out, condensing a huge black magic knife in the air, descending from the sky!

The magic sword has not yet been cut down, and various negative emotions have surged in, beginning to affect Su Zimo's Taoism.

Su Zimo said secretly.

"Li hate sutra" is indeed the first magic sutra in ancient times. This kind of magic can affect the mind of the monk. Hate Daojun to fight for battle!

However, Li hate Daojun is facing Su Zimo.

A desert martial arts king who has accepted more than thirty ancient traditions, promoted martial arts, and experienced the accumulation of nearly 5,000 years!

This Tao heart cannot be melted by fire, cannot be flooded, the sky cannot be crushed, the ground cannot be buried, and it is indestructible. It is not to be said that the prince who hates Dao is in front of him. May not shake it!

Huh!

Su Zimo's eyebrows suddenly flew a blue light, swirling in the air, emitting a blue glow.

Fortune Lotus Terrace!

The former Liupinzao Qinglian had no rhizomes, branches and leaves, leaving only this lotus platform.

Although there are no more mysteries, this lotus platform is still very powerful!

Under the urging of Su Zimo's primal god, the good fortune lotus table continuously rotates and slowly blooms. Fifty-four white lotus petals are in full bloom, the mist rises, and the sun is shining!

when!

The magic knife chopped down on the good fortune lotus platform.

The good fortune lotus trembled slightly!

Su Zimo's eyes narrowed.

Although the good fortune lotus platform blocked this knife, but this time, the hard fortune, the good fortune lotus platform was faintly falling behind!

After all, it is not a complete creation of Qinglian. In the face of this magic knife that shocked ancient times, the creation of Lotus is also irresistible!

"Can't delay with him!"

Su Zimo immediately judged the situation.

It is very difficult for the Li Heng Dao to suppress the Huanhua Liantai in a short period of time, but if it takes a little longer, the Huaihan Liantai is completely soaked with the Lih Hengqi, I am afraid that it is like the Xuanci Mountain, and it is impossible to move near.

In Su Zimo's eyes, a cold light flashed.

I saw a blue glow on the lotus terrace, exuding endless sharpness, and instantly condensing into a blue long sword!

This is a great killing against the Yuanshen, Qinglian sword!

"Cut me!"

Su Zimo pointed forward and drank softly.

Across the endless void, Qinglian Sword descended instantly and stabbed in the direction of Lijun Daojun's brows!

"It's meta mystery!"

Li hate Dajun looks slightly changed.

On this cyan sword, he felt a strong sense of crisis!

This feeling has never happened since he got the Li Hen Jing.

Even if he was defeated by Yan Beichen at the beginning, it was only a half defeat. Yan Beichen wanted to kill him, it was impossible!

Now, this blue sword can threaten his life!

"Engulf the magic cave!"

Li hate Daojun's eyebrows burst into a strong wave of consciousness, in front of his forehead, a dark magic hole condensed.

The center of the magic cave, constantly falling, seems to be able to drag everything into the world!

puff!

Qinglian sword stabbed directly into it, soon disappeared, disappeared into this dark magic hole.

A little pause.

boom!

The magic hole burst.

Fifty-four green lotus seeds fell out, and the light was already dim!

Li Yuandao Jun erupted into a mysterious art, which completely resisted the Qinglian Sword without any impact!

You know, this Qinglian sword can even cut off the power of fit!

The combat power of Li hate Daojun is more terrible than most combined powers!

With the help of Yuan Mystery, the Qinglian Sword is still intact, and only the Fairy Demon Emperor of Xianmen was in that year.

Su Zimo's heart moved, and he manipulated the natural lotus platform, and took back fifty-four green lotus seeds.

If these green lotus seeds are exposed to the spirit of sorrowful hatred, they will be abolished over time.

Back to Nourishing Lotus Taichung to nourish, but also wash away the magic of your body and rejuvenate your life.

"I've heard for a long time that Huang Wu has a treasure of heaven and earth. I saw it today and it really deserves its reputation."

Li hate Daojun grinned and said extremely disdainfully, "However, by this means, you want to hurt me, you are so naive!"

"Is it."

Su Zi's face was expressionless, his eyebrows lowered, and he said coldly, "Then you will pick me up again!"

At the center of his eyebrow, a golden light suddenly flashed, dazzling, and the horrifying sense quickly condensed to form a golden ‘*’ character!

This ancient character came, and the whole void was shaking!

Above the sky, it seems that there are sacred Sanskrit sounds, long and long, vast and just!

At this moment, the magic of Liheng Daojun was suppressed a lot!

Come to France and India!

The meta-mysticism recorded in the "Day Sun Sutra" is extremely horrible, and consumes the Yuan **** extremely much, requiring extremely high.

At the beginning, with this elementary mystery, Su Zimo had directly wiped out the disciple of Discipline!

"Another mystery!"

Li hate Daojun felt the horror of this character, and his mouth twitched fiercely.

You know, even if the monks are fighting, even if they are fighting for life and death, they won't sacrifice the meta-mysticism.

After all, Yuan Shen's battle is extremely fierce. In many cases, even if he wins, it is easy to fall into Yuan Shen's trauma.

And Su Zimo only met after one round, and then started the mystery, and released two consecutive!

Even the heavens, the earth, and the law are not condensed.

Just to kill your Yuan Shen directly!

As soon as the two played against each other, there was no temptation, killings frequently occurred, and they revealed their cards!

Li hate Daojun feels Su Zimo's murderous power, his heart is even more angry, and his heart is even more hated. The Li Qi Jing is fully urged, and the magic in his body is almost gushing out, which will instantly disperse the golden light coming down!

"Cut away hate!"

Li hate Daojun's eyebrows suddenly flew out a magic sword with a sense of cohesion, which is very similar to the magic knife in his hand, chopped severely towards the flying '*' character!

Li hate Daojun also sacrificed the second element of mystery!

(End of this chapter)