Chapter: 1146
Fu Lao jumped up and stood on the top of the black python. This black python was Fu Lao's armored soul black serpent python, and it was concretized by it at this moment.
The other three elders also released their own armored souls, using the power of Nascent Soul to materialize their own armored souls.
That ancient armored soul was in the form of countless blood-colored vines. At this moment, it was wrapped around its body, and it turned into a blood-colored vine armor on its surface, looking majestic.
The armor souls of the other two old men, one with a long sword and the other with a broadsword, were listed on both sides of Fu Lao.
In the Tiankai Continent, the weapon armor soul is considered a low-level armor soul, because the growth potential is limited, and the concretization can only substantiate this weapon armor soul.
Although the armor soul of the weapon is materialized, and the weapons produced are much tougher than ordinary spirit treasures, but the help to the warriors of the four realms is not as strong as those beast martial souls, and even the ancient vine martial soul is much worse.
Undoubtedly, the old man who is on both sides of Fu Lao, who has a sword and a sword, is the weakest of the four.
"Kill this kid as soon as possible!"
After the four of them released their embodied armored souls, Mr. Fu gave a cold snort, and led the four of them, turning into four beams of light, and quickly rushed towards Zhuo Wen. This time they would definitely kill Zhuo Wen.
"Then Zhuo Wen is finished! The four Xuanzun realms, and all of them have released their armored souls to fight at the Xuanzun realm. Zhuowen can't be an opponent at all."
Countless warriors watching in the dark all shook their heads and sighed. Under the siege of the Fu Lao four, no one thought that Zhuo Wen could escape with his life.
"The four of you are Xuanzun warriors, do you still have any dignity at all, yet the four of you teamed up to deal with a junior?"
Lu Nantian, who was fighting fiercely with the other two old men, also saw the actions of the four Fu Laos, and his face was full of anger.
Fu Lao and the other four were really shameless. Four Xuanzun realm warriors teamed up to deal with a Jiulun Huangji realm warrior.
It's a pity that the two old men in front of him, like brown sugar, entangled him tightly, and Lu Nantian couldn't get away to rescue Zhuo Wen at all.
On the other side of the void, Zhuo Wen took a deep breath, swung his six arms violently, and exerted the six spear intents to the extreme, advancing instead of retreating, towards the four old men.
"What? Then Zhuo Wen didn't run away. Are you going to fight? Isn't this suicide?"
Zhuo Wen's abnormal behavior immediately surprised many people. Zhuo Wen not only did not retreat, but went forward courageously. He actually planned to fight four with one. This is courting death at all!
"The Yin-Yang Style of the Great Promise Sword Formation!"
At the moment of rushing out, the spiritual power in Zhuo Wen Niwan Palace surged out, and the Great Promise Sword Formation split into Yin and Yang, turned into a Yin and Yang Sword Formation, and slammed towards Fu Lao who was standing on the black python .
Whoosh!
In an instant, the yin and yang sword formation enveloped Fulao. This Fulao was the strongest of the four, and Zhuo Wen had to restrain him to have a chance of fighting.
Otherwise, with the addition of this old man, Zhuo Wen didn't think he could resist the joint attack of the four Xuanzun realm warriors.
"Zhuowen! Although your mental power is very strong, it is not enough to block the old man."
Inside the Yin-Yang sword formation, Fu Lao's voice sounded in a leisurely manner, and then the Yin-Yang pattern on the top of the sword formation suddenly shattered, and Fu Lao swept out of the Yin-Yang sword formation in an instant.
"Hmph! That's not necessarily the case!"
Zhuo Wen snorted coldly, and no longer suppressed his own mental power. The spiritual power of the five great perfections poured out, almost forming countless spiritual storms around his body.
Zhuo Wen's spiritual power was tempered by the "Wan Yan Zhen Jing". Nearly two hundred spiritual powers have been derived from the Niwan Palace. In terms of spiritual power, Zhuo Wen is far superior to the fifth-rank Dzogchen Arcanist.
"The Heavenly Crash Style of the Great Promise Sword Formation!"
At the moment when all the mental power of the fifth grade Dzogchen was released, Zhuo Wen used the third sword move of the Great Promise Sword Formation, the Tianbeng style.
Rumble!
I saw countless sword lights flashing out from the sword array, and the endless sword lights gathered above the void, finally forming an oval dome, which was completely composed of sword lights.
As soon as the sky collapses, the sky collapses and the earth cracks!
As soon as the huge dome was formed, it suddenly blocked the surrounding space of Fu Lao, and instantly shrouded it in countless sword lights...
Boom!
The dome formed by the sword light crushed down in an instant, completely enveloping Fu Lao and the black oil python sitting on him.
A muffled thunderous sound burst out from all around the dome, and the surrounding space of hundreds of meters, like glass, shattered into countless pieces.
Gu Gu and the other two old men, outside the sword light of the dome, stared at the cracked space around them in horror, retreated several hundred feet away, and stabilized their figures.
"What a terrifying mental power, what a powerful sword array! This Zhuo Wen is a fifth-rank Dzogchen arcanist!"
Looking at the hundreds of feet of space that completely collapsed under the sword light of the dome, not only the ancient three were stunned, but also the shadowy onlookers around them were also stunned. JrNovels.com
The other three elders also released their own armored souls, using the power of Nascent Soul to materialize their own armored souls.
That ancient armored soul was in the form of countless blood-colored vines. At this moment, it was wrapped around its body, and it turned into a blood-colored vine armor on its surface, looking majestic.
The armor souls of the other two old men, one with a long sword and the other with a broadsword, were listed on both sides of Fu Lao.
In the Tiankai Continent, the weapon armor soul is considered a low-level armor soul, because the growth potential is limited, and the concretization can only substantiate this weapon armor soul.
Although the armor soul of the weapon is materialized, and the weapons produced are much tougher than ordinary spirit treasures, but the help to the warriors of the four realms is not as strong as those beast martial souls, and even the ancient vine martial soul is much worse.
Undoubtedly, the old man who is on both sides of Fu Lao, who has a sword and a sword, is the weakest of the four.
"Kill this kid as soon as possible!"
After the four of them released their embodied armored souls, Mr. Fu gave a cold snort, and led the four of them, turning into four beams of light, and quickly rushed towards Zhuo Wen. This time they would definitely kill Zhuo Wen.
"Then Zhuo Wen is finished! The four Xuanzun realms, and all of them have released their armored souls to fight at the Xuanzun realm. Zhuowen can't be an opponent at all."
Countless warriors watching in the dark all shook their heads and sighed. Under the siege of the Fu Lao four, no one thought that Zhuo Wen could escape with his life.
"The four of you are Xuanzun warriors, do you still have any dignity at all, yet the four of you teamed up to deal with a junior?"
Lu Nantian, who was fighting fiercely with the other two old men, also saw the actions of the four Fu Laos, and his face was full of anger.
Fu Lao and the other four were really shameless. Four Xuanzun realm warriors teamed up to deal with a Jiulun Huangji realm warrior.
It's a pity that the two old men in front of him, like brown sugar, entangled him tightly, and Lu Nantian couldn't get away to rescue Zhuo Wen at all.
On the other side of the void, Zhuo Wen took a deep breath, swung his six arms violently, and exerted the six spear intents to the extreme, advancing instead of retreating, towards the four old men.
"What? Then Zhuo Wen didn't run away. Are you going to fight? Isn't this suicide?"
Zhuo Wen's abnormal behavior immediately surprised many people. Zhuo Wen not only did not retreat, but went forward courageously. He actually planned to fight four with one. This is courting death at all!
"The Yin-Yang Style of the Great Promise Sword Formation!"
At the moment of rushing out, the spiritual power in Zhuo Wen Niwan Palace surged out, and the Great Promise Sword Formation split into Yin and Yang, turned into a Yin and Yang Sword Formation, and slammed towards Fu Lao who was standing on the black python .
Whoosh!
In an instant, the yin and yang sword formation enveloped Fulao. This Fulao was the strongest of the four, and Zhuo Wen had to restrain him to have a chance of fighting.
Otherwise, with the addition of this old man, Zhuo Wen didn't think he could resist the joint attack of the four Xuanzun realm warriors.
"Zhuowen! Although your mental power is very strong, it is not enough to block the old man."
Inside the Yin-Yang sword formation, Fu Lao's voice sounded in a leisurely manner, and then the Yin-Yang pattern on the top of the sword formation suddenly shattered, and Fu Lao swept out of the Yin-Yang sword formation in an instant.
"Hmph! That's not necessarily the case!"
Zhuo Wen snorted coldly, and no longer suppressed his own mental power. The spiritual power of the five great perfections poured out, almost forming countless spiritual storms around his body.
Zhuo Wen's spiritual power was tempered by the "Wan Yan Zhen Jing". Nearly two hundred spiritual powers have been derived from the Niwan Palace. In terms of spiritual power, Zhuo Wen is far superior to the fifth-rank Dzogchen Arcanist.
"The Heavenly Crash Style of the Great Promise Sword Formation!"
At the moment when all the mental power of the fifth grade Dzogchen was released, Zhuo Wen used the third sword move of the Great Promise Sword Formation, the Tianbeng style.
Rumble!
I saw countless sword lights flashing out from the sword array, and the endless sword lights gathered above the void, finally forming an oval dome, which was completely composed of sword lights.
As soon as the sky collapses, the sky collapses and the earth cracks!
As soon as the huge dome was formed, it suddenly blocked the surrounding space of Fu Lao, and instantly shrouded it in countless sword lights...
Boom!
The dome formed by the sword light crushed down in an instant, completely enveloping Fu Lao and the black oil python sitting on him.
A muffled thunderous sound burst out from all around the dome, and the surrounding space of hundreds of meters, like glass, shattered into countless pieces.
Gu Gu and the other two old men, outside the sword light of the dome, stared at the cracked space around them in horror, retreated several hundred feet away, and stabilized their figures.
"What a terrifying mental power, what a powerful sword array! This Zhuo Wen is a fifth-rank Dzogchen arcanist!"
Looking at the hundreds of feet of space that completely collapsed under the sword light of the dome, not only the ancient three were stunned, but also the shadowy onlookers around them were also stunned. JrNovels.com
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