Thunder Martial

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As long as the energy of the ban is not dissipated, the attacks are endless, so no one stipulates that the Yin-Yang ban here can only attack once.

What's more, this is the restriction imposed by Wuji, and the commander is Zi Chen who possesses yin and yang energy.

Therefore, this second attack is not weaker than the first attack. If it hits that saint again, even if the latter does not die, he will definitely lose the power to fight again, and will become a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

At this moment, the Yin-Yang restriction directly locked the space, and the opponent couldn't even run away.

Just when the saint was in despair, he saw a person standing beside him. He had no choice but to be thankful that this person happened to be from the Geng family. If it was the Nico family, perhaps the other party would not have stepped forward like this.

The holy man held his hands in front of his chest, and the power of the holy man formed a protective mask. On the surface of the mask, there were many runes flashing. Before the two attacks came, the seriously injured saint and himself To guard up.

"boom."

The glaring beam of light fell down and collided with the light shield. During this intense attack, the light shield was continuously twisted, the scattered energy fluctuations became more and more intense, and finally exploded completely.

In the line of sight, there is a dazzling light, and everyone can't see anything.

Zi Chen kept running away, and the target was the Treasure Pavilion, without any pause, he just rushed in.

The sage stopped outside the Treasure Pavilion, with a look of doubt on his face, obviously unable to understand why Zi Chen would suddenly enter here.

"Get ready, kill this idiot." At this moment, Zi Chen's disdainful voice sounded from the Treasure Pavilion.

Whether it was intentional or unintentional, whether it was provocative or provocative, in short, the saint from the Nico family was angry. He didn't believe that a saint as big as himself could not kill a mere heaven.

So, he dashed into the Treasure Pavilion.

At this time, the gate of the Treasure Pavilion was closed and merged into one.

There was no sign of Zichen on the first and second floors. The saint went directly to the third floor, saw Zichen who had nowhere to escape, and said in a cold voice: "Run, aren't you very capable? Why don't you run away?" up,"

Zi Chen looked at the other party and said another idiot.

The figure of Zhong Dian manifested,

He saluted Zi Chen respectfully.

Zi Chen nodded and said, "I will leave this place to you."

"It's just a saint, there is no problem." Zhong Dian said confidently.

The holy man from the Nico family obviously couldn't understand the conversation between the two. Just when he was about to make a move, he saw Zi Chen sneering at him, and then his body turned into energy and dissipated out of thin air.

It turned out that this had always been his avatar.

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Regardless of the life and death of his companions, Geng Lan rushed directly to where the stars were, in the name of destroying the restriction, but in fact he killed the stars and obtained the opponent's holy body.

This matter belongs to Geng Lan's secret, and he didn't tell anyone, not even Geng Yuanming.

Now that Zichen is not around, he doesn't have to face that somewhat mysterious scabbard, that somewhat threatening scabbard.

After approaching, he saw Xingchen. At this moment, Xingchen was holding a spear, like a god of war. There were piles of corpses falling around him, and no one dared to approach him again.

Behind the stars, the two light spheres belonging to the Yin-Yang restriction have been shattered, this restriction is completely scrapped, and unless Wuji returns, it will be useless in the future.

"Die to me."

Without saying a word, Geng Lan punched the stars.

In Xingchen's hand, the spear fell on the opponent's attack, and then a powerful force surged, the spear in Xingchen's hand instantly shattered, and his whole body flew backwards with the help of force.

When flying upside down, Xing Chen smiled at Geng Lan and said, "Your opponent is not me."

"Your opponent is me."

At this moment, the void twisted, Zi Chen appeared beside Geng Lan, and hit the opponent's side with a punch, directly sending Geng Lan flying.

The stars have already gone away at this moment, and where they go, they are where the two injured saints were.

In another place, some false saints also left the battlefield and rushed towards the injured saint.

Although the situation of this battle is somewhat different from what Zi Chen expected before, this does not prevent Zi Chen from making an effective response immediately.

Zi Chen stopped in front of Geng Lan, there was no need to deliberately say anything else, Geng Lan also knew that if he wanted to get a holy body, he had to kill this guy in front of him.

He stood up again, patted the dust off his body, looked at Zi Chen and said in a cold voice: "I haven't seen you for a few years, the trash who killed Luo Fei and borrowed someone else's hand dared to stand in front of me."

Zi Chen smiled faintly, and said calmly: "If I'm a waste, then what are you who even steal the spoils of waste?"

Geng Lan's face became more and more gloomy, and she said in a cold voice: "What a sharp-tongued kid, then today I want to see where your confidence lies."

Geng Lan's body began to emit light, and the breath of the saint spread, forming an invisible wave, and scattered away.

The surrounding corpses receded under this wave, like a tumbling river of blood.

There was also a light on Zi Chen's body, a golden light, a light of holy power.

Geng Lan's stern expression gradually became dignified, "Your realm is still in the heavenly realm, but you have holy power on your body. This is the holy power condensed in your physical body."

His words were indifferent, and there was undisguised jealousy and envy in his eyes, "You waste of energy failed to break through to the saint, and your physical body broke through first."

He soared into the sky, and a shining ball of holy power gathered in front of him, which was Sanyuan Jinniu.

A few years ago, Zi Chen needed to look up to such an attack, but today, he will personally feel the strength of the attack.

"Buzz."

The energy oscillated, and the first yuan fell, with a terrible breath.

Faced with this move back then, Luo Fei chose to defend.

The energy produced ripples, blowing Zichen's black hair, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light flickered in them.

His right hand was clenched into a fist, and he punched out.

The golden light is shining, and the energy is violent.

With the momentum of the unity of human and sword, he rushed directly to the unity of strength.

"boom."

The golden fist light hit the one-yuan energy, destroying the attack with a force of destruction. At the same time, Zi Chen's speed did not decrease, and the still shining fist light came in front of Geng Lan.

"Peng."

Geng Lan quickly punched out, and the holy power surrounded the fist. After a loud bang, the two retreated.

Zi Chen's expression remained calm, but Geng Lan's face was filled with shock that could not be concealed.

In just a few years, the other party has grown to the point where he can compete with him head-on.

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The energy of the second Yin-Yang restriction dissipated, and two figures appeared among them. Looking at those two figures, there was a dead silence all around.

Those are the two saints, the real saints. At this moment, they fell to the ground one after another, with dense scars all over their bodies, and on top of the scars, there was still residual yin and yang energy raging.

They have been injured, and it is a serious injury.

In their view, such an accident happened in a battle that could be ended easily.

The strength of the yin and yang restriction was beyond everyone's expectations.

But all the variables come to an end here, because among the Yaozhi clan, there is no other hole card or method that can threaten the saint.

"thanks."

The saint who was seriously injured earlier helped the saint beside him, and solemnly thanked him.

"You and I have known each other for so many years, so you don't need to be so polite." The saint smiled, and finally blocked the strongest attack, and the next thing is the time for this family to be destroyed.

There was a murderous intent in the eyes of the two of them, and they had already made up their minds to fight quickly.

At this moment, the sound of piercing the sky resounded, and the stars came in streams of light.

He came a hundred meters away from the two saints. Under the sunlight, the battle armor on his body shone brightly, and the spear in his hand shone coldly.

"Geng Wei, it seems that we haven't made a move for many years, and many people have forgotten us. Now even a mere heavenly realm dares to stand in front of us like this." The saint who was injured first spoke, his eyes became more and more cold .

The saint named Geng Wei said coldly: "Then let this world take another look. The majesty of the saint is inviolable. Even the injured saint is definitely not inviolable by the heavens."

At this moment, the sound of piercing the sky sounded again, and another eight figures appeared, these are the eight false saints, all from the star of life.

After the eight people appeared, they stood on the opposite side of the stars and nodded from a distance, their eyes full of indifference and determination.

Xingchen nodded in response, and the light on his body became brighter and brighter.

He remained silent, and charged forward with a gun. The sharp light of the gun directly pointed at the brow of the first saint.

"court death."

A cold light flashed in the eyes of this holy man, and he charged straight forward, with his right hand forming a claw, and grabbed Xing Chen's heart.

This blow, with the intention of digging out the heart.

"you……"

Geng Wei turned around, stared at the eight false saints, and sneered, but before he finished speaking, the disdainful expression on his face froze, and he saw two of the eight people in front of him took out the forbidden weapon .

Those were two talisman papers, with powerful fluctuations of holy power surging on them. After they appeared, the surrounding temperature dropped sharply.

Forbidden device, another forbidden device.

And it's two pieces.

Without any hesitation, the two smashed the talisman paper. I saw a storm of ice appearing among the shattered talisman papers, and the chill swept across, as if coming to a world of ice and snow.

Above the earth, there was a silvery white, the wind and snow howled, and two fist marks appeared in the sky.

One on the left and one on the right, two fist marks rushed towards the horrified Geng Wei with the ice world.

A forbidden weapon is equivalent to the full blow of a saint.

At this moment, two fists appeared, which undoubtedly corresponded to two saints attacking him at the same time.

If it was the heyday, he might not be afraid in his heart, but now he is seriously injured...

Being attacked by three forbidden weapons in a row, Geng Wei had the urge to scold his mother.

The two fists approached in an instant, and a thick death crisis emerged. He had no time to scold his mother, so he could only defend with his best strength.

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"Shua."

Xingchen's punch was dodged by the saint sideways.

The saint grinned grinningly, and grabbed Xing Chen's heart, as if he wanted to take out his heart.

In the battle between the two sides, life and death will be revealed at this moment. Those monks in the distance are staring at this place without blinking.