1107, the soul trembles
It's not the reincarnation of an immortal, how can you do this?
There are two husband and wife, and one of them is just against the sky.
But both of them are perverted demons.
How does this make others live?
Wang Shiyu looked at the flowers in the ring, and didn't know what kind of taste it was.
In the face of a terrifying opponent like Shen Chu, he did not choose to admit defeat, but chose to use his pressure to cultivate the Casting Ding, and the so-called use of pressure is literally very simple, but only those who really understand the strength of the high-level quasi-emperor will understand the danger in this.
It is crazy to use Tianzun against a high-level quasi-emperor, and to use the power of the quasi-emperor to cast a tripod.
Hua Xiangrong has never been a risky person.
She's not crazy at all.
But why would she do it?
As a woman, Wang Shiyu may be more able to understand the psychology of Hua Xiangrong.
It can only be said that Li Mu was lucky to meet such a woman who loved her.
Sometimes, Hua Xiangrong's mind is simple, so that Wang Shiyu can't afford the slightest hostility in her heart, knowing that this woman is robbing her of a man.
The faces of the people of the Dao Palace, the Qingniu Daoists, the poems Bai Xuan, and Zhi Qiance were shocked and intoxicated.
The name of the Nine Dragons Purple Qi Casting Ding Cutting Heavenly Technique, they had heard of it.
I know that in the Dao Palace, there is such a miraculous skill.
But this exercise is too demanding for the cultivator's innate physique.
So much so that even the Dao Palace master tried it, but he didn't cultivate it.
Unexpectedly, today they saw the cultivation process of this miraculous skill with their own eyes.
I didn't expect that the power of this miraculous skill would be so terrifying.
Far beyond any of the Dao Palace's exercises.
Even the first mythical martial arts innate purple qi of the Dao Palace was overshadowed in front of the Nine Dragons Purple Qi Casting Ding Cutting Heavenly Technique.
It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the number one divine skill in the chaotic world.
They were intoxicated and amazed.
This is the idea of a few people who know about this exercise.
And those powerhouses of all races who didn't understand the Nine Dragons Purple Qi Casting Ding Cutting Heavenly Technique, looked at Hua Xiangrong's eyes, and in addition to experiencing the initial shock and shock, they began to have some greedy and hot colors.
If they can also get such miraculous feats, they can also become so strong?
Even stronger than flowers?
However, it was too late.
The flower wants to crack into a butterfly soon.
When she is cast, who else can match it?
What's more, her father-in-law is Li Mu, the number one demon king in the land of ascending immortals.
A crazy big demon king, unscrupulous.
To provoke Li Mu is to find death.
Thinking of this, the heat in the hearts of many strong people began to subside.
Reason triumphs over greed.
The fans who used to look like flowers have completely fallen at this time.
People are beautiful and strong.
Is such a woman really real?
The fight in the ring was like a dream.
The most perfect martial arts adult fairy tale in the world is nothing more than that.
Boom Boom!
Shen Chu, who had been completely reduced to a background board and a stepping stone, was still making the last struggle, the Winged Heavenly Sword slashed wildly, and the violent power caused the ground of the entire No. 1 ring to crack one after another, and on the surrounding wind walls, there were also cyan runes flashing wildly.
Flying feathers.
But there is a flower image of Bading suspended around the body, and it already has invincible power.
Shen Chu is no longer Hua Xiangrong's opponent at all.
It couldn't even pose any threat to her.
It's just that Hua Xiangrong was still concentrating on casting the tripod at this time, and he didn't go all out, so that Shen Chu had a chance to breathe.
The ninth tripod is also being cast.
The dragon gave birth to nine sons, and the ninth son was named Kiss, which was shaped like a four-legged snake with its tail cut off, like a dragon but not a dragon, and liked to devour.
In the world, the kiss is mostly the spine of the temple.
Wisps of purple gas, flowing out of Hua Xiangrong's body, methodically cast this last mouthful of Ding, for a rectangular oval Ding, like a temple ridge, the nine sons of the dragon kiss illusion standing on it, growing a mouth, as if to devour everything.
Shen Chu was already in a state of madness.
Of course, he knew what kind of fate he would have once Hua Xiangrong was really cast into Jiuding.
He attacks wildly at all costs and against all odds.
The power of the high-level quasi-emperor, even if it was filtered and blocked by the storm wall, still made most of the powerhouses in the entire Immortal Ascension Land feel palpitations and tremble, which was a kind of suppression and deterrence from a ferocious creature that seemed to come from the top of the food chain.
It can be imagined that within the wind wall, Hua Xiangrong is facing what kind of attack.
And even such an attack could not pose any threat to her.
Hua Xiangrong's strength has far exceeded the imagination of most of the top powerhouses in the land of ascending immortals.
This kind of battle changes the color of the situation.
It also made the strong men of the Yu clan feel desperate.
Their strongest quasi-emperor, which should have been the most suspenseless competition, was about to end in such a humiliating way.
In the shocked and expectant gaze of countless strong people, and in the desperate gaze of the Yu clan, the ninth mouth of Hua Xiangrong was finally cast.
The last wisp of purple qi sank into the eyes of the mantis.
It's like the finishing touch.
The kiss is alive.
The mantis kissed Ding also lived.
A roar like an ancient dragon, in the kiss of the Ding, there is a strong traction force, like a whirlpool of sea eyes, diffused out.
The cheeky snout illusion grows its mouth, greedily devouring all the power around it.
Pieces of pale golden mist flowed out of Shen Chu's body, were pulled and absorbed, and the mantis swallowed and swallowed in a big gulp.
"Not good. ”
Shen Chu was so frightened that he almost flew out of the sky.
He felt that his strength was constantly being withdrawn from his body, and he was constantly swallowed up by the mantis.
The ninth son of the dragon kisses and devours well.
The power of the Kiss Ding is the power to devour the opponent.
This weakens the enemy at the time of the engagement, which is simply fatal.
Even with the strength of the beginning of the gods, it is difficult to lock his strength to avoid falling arrows.
On a normal day, the passage of this level of power is like the loss of a drop of water in the sea, but at this time, in the face of an enemy of this level in front of him, this reduction in power is simply fatal.
One trades off the other.
Rumble!
Dominate the Ding and blast out.
At the beginning of the god, he protected his body with wings, but he was splashed with chaotic feathers, his wing bones cracked, and golden blood was sprayed.
"Ah......h
A sad and panicked roar.
Hua Xiangrong floated in the air, accompanied by the nine sons of the dragon beside him.
It's as if the planets are circling the planets.
It was as if the stars were surrounding the moon.
Noble, beautiful, powerful.
Jiuding has just begun, there are still many powers that can not be fully exerted, and the mystery of it, Hua Xiangrong has not fully comprehended, and there is still a long way to go from skillful use.
But even so, it was enough to defeat Shen Chu.
Because Hua Xiangrong's momentum at this time is at the level of a true martial arts emperor.
The land of ascending immortals has the power of the Immortal Dao, and even if the Martial Dao Emperor comes in person, he will be suppressed to the quasi-emperor realm.
But the strange thing is that Hua Xiangrong doesn't seem to be affected by this.
In such a state, she is basically invincible.
The unity of nine tripods is the emperor.
The scene became overwhelming.
Rumble!
Shen Chu was blasted away again, the wings on his back were almost shattered, the bones were broken, and the power was still flowing away.
"You throw in the towel. ”
The flower wants to speak.
It was the first time she had spoken since she stepped into the ring.
It was also one of the few times she spoke in the Holy War of the Hundred Races.
The sound is like a heavenly sound, like a perfect note that does not exist in this world.
Some women's elegance is like this.
Even if you can't see her face, even if you hear the voice, you will fall for it.
God was stunned at first.
Admit defeat?
She made me throw in the towel?
"I don't want to kill. ”
Hua Xiangrong spoke for the second time.
What she said was true.
The battle is to become stronger, and to become stronger is to protect Li Mu.
Not to kill.
Victory or defeat in the ring really doesn't mean anything to her.
Shen Chu looked at the woman in front of him, not knowing what to say, and a sense of absurdity spontaneously arose in his heart.
The feeling then surged and completely overwhelmed him.
So much so that for a moment, Shen Chu suddenly wanted to ask himself, why did I appear in this ring?
For glory?
Or is it for cultivation?
Then why did I just want to kill this girl in the first place?
The cold sweat on his back suddenly flowed uncontrollably.
Sweat through clothes.
Shen Chu remembered that he was probably able to control his body perfectly from the time he grew his second pair of wings, without sweating, wounds healing, locking in body heat, and locking energy...... So this feeling of sweating has probably not been experienced for thousands of years.
The girl in front of her was as pure as crystal, which made Shenchu's soul tremble.
No matter how clever the world is, it is not as good as her words.
"I ......" Shen Chu's throat interfered, and when he spoke, he even trembled a little.
Hua Xiangrong's face was indifferent and frank: "Is it difficult to admit defeat?" ”
Then she really threw in the towel.
The nine purple qi dragon tripods turned into purple light and submerged into Hua Xiangrong's body.
The powerful Emperor's aura disappeared in an instant.
She directly called for the Divine Jade Immortal Card in her heart and chose to admit defeat.
Li Mu had already opposed her taking the stage to compete before.
The only reason why Hua Xiangrong took the stage was that he wanted to become stronger, and he wanted to be qualified to be by Li Mu's side and not become a burden.
So for the first time in her history, she disobeyed Li Mu's intentions.
And now, that goal has been achieved.
So, why win?
After this battle, even if it was the entire holy war, Hua Xiangrong had already made up his mind to give up.
Fighting and killing is not her interest.
If possible, being by Li Mu's side every minute and every second is the happiest thing.
As for Terran glory...... Little Flower has never had such a high consciousness.
A faint and soft white light appeared on Hua Xiangrong's body.
This is the precursor to the teleportation of the Divine Jade Immortal Tablet.
Many people in the ring were still immersed in the shock of the victory or defeat of the competition, and did not react.
But Li Mu had already stretched out his hands and was ready to greet the hug flower.
No one expected that at this moment, a sudden change occurred
Seeing that Hua Xiangrong, who was about to be teleported away, suddenly his body trembled, as if he sensed something, and before he could react with a powerful aura, his whole body softened, and he fell to the ground of the ring softly.
She suddenly fainted.
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