Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 436 is defeated

This continues, and within 3 breaths, the monk Jue Chen will die here!

“roar!”

Just then, a roar of ominous beast sounded, deafening.

A shadow shrouded over, covering the sky and blocking the sun, the tragic breath rolling in, suffocating.

The pure blood ominous beast Luwu, who reached several feet, smashed it, exuding a thick bloody qi, eye shows the ominous light, sharp teeth, and shame.

Su Zimo slightly frowned.

The pure blood ominous beast is infinitely powerful, and the minion’s profit is not much better than the perfect spirit tool.

There are even some special weapons that are made from skeletons and minions on the blood killer.

“Good!”

Su Zimo expression remains the same. Hold Jue Chen Monk in one hand, and free one hand, clenched into a fist, within the body shakes, Bloodline is full.

The fist swelled quickly, like a big seal of purple azure, blood energy skyrocketed!

Su Zimo stood in place, like a respectable to support both heaven and earth on the Ancient Spiritual God, holding a purple azure seal in his left hand, and fiercely’s moved towards Luwu’s head smashed!

This fist smashed into it, and it was so horrifying that even the air burst instantly, and a loud noise came out.

As a pure blood ominous beast, Luwu knows it well.

Although his skull was hard, he didn’t dare to bump against Su Zimo’s fist, and quickly drew out his paw to greet him.

boom!

A loud noise.

Luwu was shocked and fell from the air.

Su Zimo stood still, standing still, within the body, with all his muscles and bones, eyes bright, and fighting intent.

Ji Yaojing was so excited.

This is the real cruel!

Human Race fleshly body is weak, born without sharp claw teeth, with Acquired cultivation, it is too difficult to practice to the point where you can compete with pure blood ominous beast!

What’s more terrifying is that the man in front of the linen is equivalent to one against two.

One hand suppresses the monk Jue Chen, and the other fights with pure blood ominous beast. The strength is scattered, but the wind is not falling. Such battle strength is even more shocking!

When was there such a horrible man on Heavenly Desolate Continent?

Which sect’s cultivator is this person?

What puzzles Yao Yaojing most is that she doesn’t see any traces of sect secret technique and cultivation technique on this sack-clothed man.

“roar!”

Luwu trembled in midair, but was not injured. He shuddered and jumped up again.

Nine tails trembled behind Luwu, and all the 9 corpses connected in it burst.

The blood mist gushes, forming a corpse mountain blood sea.

shua ~ shua ~ shua ~!

Luwu stormed over the bloody sea of ​​the corpse mountain, the 9 tails swayed, like a steel whip, the wind roared, and moved towards Su Zimo shrouded in the past.

The pure blood ominous beast is powerful not only because of its pure Bloodline, its horrible power.

Even more because pure blood ominous beast mostly has some killing tricks that other monster beasts do not have!

Like the hook snake in the misty valley, its tail section is a huge hook, which is very poisonous!

The hook is invulnerable, indestructible and impregnable, sharp and sharp, even the defense on Ye Ling can’t resist it!

So is Luwu right now.

The 9 tails behind it swayed to form a confined space. They attacked from different directions, just like 9 steel whip. It was difficult to defend and was quite tricky.

Pa!

Su Zimo reached out his palm and fished it in the air, grabbing Luwu’s thick tail directly.

But for the remaining eight tails, Su Zimo couldn’t stop it.

These 8 tails smashed into his body, and with his strong fleshly body, he was absolutely uncomfortable, and the internal strife was shaken!

As a last resort, Su Zimo let go of the palms suppressing the head of the monk Jue Chen.

The monk Jue Chen got a respite, Vajra heartbeat moved, Vajra Bloodline burst out, and he jumped out of the dirt, moved towards the distance and escaped without looking back.

As long as one more breath, he can’t hold it!

Jue Chen monk felt as if he had walked around the Gate of Death and was sweating.

Bang!

Su Zimo stepped on the ground with both feet, with a sturdy figure, holding a tail in both hands, and trembling with his arms while backing!

Through the tail, this great power was passed on to Luwu.

Luwu was shocked, his body almost fell apart, and the remaining eight tails suddenly released their strength and lost direction.

Su Zimo took a deep breath, dragging this sturdy tail in his hand, even turning Luwu’s huge figure directly, drawing an arc in the air, and fiercely hit the ground!

A bang.

4 dust.

Ji Yaojing looked dumbfounded.

The scene in front of her has exceeded her cognition.

How terrible is this power to achieve this step?

After a few moments, the dust dispersed and saw a large pit deep in the ground, surrounded by densely packed cracks, Luwu lying in it, his eyes dim and moaning weakly.

Ji Yaojing swallowed his throat and swallowed subconsciously.

This time, I am afraid that Luwu within the body’s bones have been smashed!

At this moment, the monk Jue Chen fled early and was already in the distance.

The Monk Jue Chen looked back, his face pale, and a trace of blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.

At this time, he had a big heel.

Su Zimo’s first palm was okay, after all, he held up.

But on the second palm, his momentum just started, Su Zimo pushed him back to his place, his body could not bear it directly, the flesh of his arms burst, and the internal organs were out of position!

In this battle, the monk Jue Chen fought.

Su Zimo’s strength is indeed amazing, but he feels that if life and death fight, he may not lose to Su Zimo.

As soon as the two sides fought, he was held in place by Su Zimo. Even if he had a means, he could not do anything.

Even the least buddha sect spirit tool, he did not take out.

If the Vajrapani Pestle and 2 Vajra bells in the storage bag took out the buddha sect spirit tool, his battle strength would at least double, and he would definitely kill the sackcloth hero here!

Although I thought so, in the current state of the monk Jue Chen, I dare not fight against Su Zimo.

“Ma Yike, today I have a slight enemy. I’ll see you next time, the little monk will suppress you!” The monk Jue Chen’s voice came from far and wide, unwilling.

“haha.”

Su Zimo laughed and raised his voice, “Monk, see you next time. If you dare to be my enemy, I’m afraid you can’t escape!”

Monk Jue Chen thinks he hasn’t shown his true strength.

But how did he know that Su Zimo didn’t do his best!

If Su Zimo was demonized, and qi and blood broke out, the first shot of his hand would have taken the life of this Jue Chen monk!

According to Su Zimo, this Jue Chen monk, although a buddha sect, is not a good person.

Just on the 9 tails behind Luwu, there are 1000 corpses wearing, in this ancient battlefield, the cultivator who died in his hands more!

That’s why Su Zimo has that sentence, and there is a lot of blood on Master’s hands.

Furthermore, the monk Jue Chen didn’t ask for innocence, he had to kill Ji Yaojing, and Su Zimo couldn’t ignore it.

Ji Yaojing waited and watched all the way, and even forgot to help Mai Han.

On the one hand, she was stunned by the means of the sackcloth.

On the other hand, there was a confusion in her mind that she never solved.

Ji Yaojing’s gaze fell on Su Zimo’s face motionlessly, and he seemed to want to see something.

(End of this chapter)