Chapter 1078: One More Person!
If you are empty, it will be calm.
After all, there will be an extreme in refining the body, if you want to break through this extreme, you have to use some external forces, and the martial artists of the Heavenly Buddha Temple are to use the bloodline of the divine beast to make the body stronger.
At this moment, Zi Yan gritted his teeth and spoke: "I'm not reconciled, if it weren't for just competing in the flesh, I would have the Purple Demon Wings bestowed with supernatural powers, and I would have seven Demon Vortex in my body, he would definitely not be my opponent!"
"Little guy, what we compare between the two of us today is the physical body, but nothing else!"
The empty image immediately smiled lightly.
Dai Huo'er's face was extremely ugly at the moment.
She had already seen that the strength of the ten people on the other side was actually not comparable to the comprehensive strength of the ten people on the side of the Ancient Demon Palace, but everyone on the side of the Ancient Demon Hall still cultivated demonic qi and divine souls. And the opposite side is just a body refining martial artist, if you can use the demonic qi and the divine soul supernatural power, here in the ancient demon hall today, it will definitely have the upper hand.
After all, this is the Tianjiao of the entire Ancient Demon Palace, and the other party is only the Tianjiao of the Heavenly Buddha Temple's two veins of body refining and refining.
And today, just competing with the physical body, these heavenly arrogances of the Ancient Demon Hall have fallen into disadvantage.
It can be said that from beginning to end, this is an empty elephant that has been designed for a long time, but it is too late to say anything.
Now, there are still three people left in the Heavenly Buddha Temple, and only the last Su Jun is left in the Ancient Demon Temple.
"Uncle Huo, leave it to me!"
Su Jun looked at Dai Huo'er with a look of admiration in his eyes.
A long time ago, Dai Huo'er was his senior sister, and she had always been the object of admiration in her heart, but the other party's qualifications were arrogant, and she reached the earth-yin realm first, so she became his senior uncle, and he could only take this matter to heart. Over the years
A large part of the reason why Su Jun practiced with all his strength and never paid attention to foreign affairs was because of Dai Huo'er, he wanted to catch up with Dai Huo'er, and he could be worthy of her.
Today, at this point, Dai Huo'er is in a predicament, and he wants to stand up and shelter her from the wind and rain.
"Do your best!"
Dai Huo'er glanced at Su Jun and spoke.
She knew that Su Jun's love for her, many years ago, Su Jun was the little junior brother who followed him, and even Dai Huo'er once thought that if Su Jun could really reach the fourth step, it would not be a good destination for herself.
However, when a man named Kaede Rebellion appeared in her world, it suddenly became different.
In her mind, the figure she had only seen in the formation light curtain often appeared, and she even thought of him, sometimes she would be distracted.
She knew that it was impossible for her to accept Su Jun in this life.
Su Jun stepped into the ring.
Here, Zhishui's blue dragon arm was still flashing, and pieces of blue lin exuded a chill, he looked at Su Jun and said: "The great disciple of the Ancient Demon Palace, the poor monk has long admired the great name, if you talk about comprehensive combat power, my Zhishui is not your opponent, but today I only fight in the flesh, you Su Jun, are not my opponent!"
"What the result is, we will know in the first battle!"
Su Jun spoke, and the troll was directly cast.
Su Jun's trolling, but it is a little different, he is trolled, and his height has reached fifteen zhang.
Compared to the usual seventh-layer exercises, Ziyan Mo Yan is five zhang taller, and his momentum is also stronger.
In the palm of Su Jun's right palm, a magic pattern appeared, and the appearance of this magic pattern was like a burning flame.
Dai Huo'er had a look of surprise in her eyes: "Palm Demon Pattern, this is the embodiment of the cultivation of the exercises to the eighth layer, although Su Jun has not cultivated the exercises to the eighth layer now, he has already stepped into it with half a foot!"
The cultivation of the exercises to the eighth layer is equivalent to the cultivation of the Earth Yin Realm, and the combat power is extremely terrifying.
"It's worthy of being my Great Disciple of the Ancient Demon Palace!"
"Senior Brother Su Jun, has you actually cultivated the Troll Tyrant's physical skill to the peak of the seventh layer, which is extremely close to the eighth layer?"
"With Senior Brother Su Jun here, my sect will definitely win!"
"There is no doubt that we will win, this battle will be won!"
......
Many disciples of the Ancient Demon Hall went crazy for a while.
In the midst of that despair, a sense of hope was found in their hearts.
"Heavenly Demon Hand!"
Su Jun spoke, the magic pattern on his right palm flickered, and then my palm instantly expanded several times, with a diameter of ten zhang, and at the same time, a terrifying high temperature appeared on his palm.
Under this high temperature, the surrounding void has become a little illusory.
The ten-zhang long, high-temperature palm is like a dark cloud, and people can feel the horror of its breath.
"Fight you, I can use all my strength, red gold body, blue dragon arm, dragon blood boiling, water monstrous!"
Zhishui opened his mouth, only to see that the blue dragon tattoo on his body had changed instantly, and it quickly converged on his right arm.
Then, on his right arm, all the dragon scales were raised, and then the boundless mist roared out of it, and this boundless mist condensed into a water dragon on his right arm.
The water dragon wrapped around its right arm, like a real dragon roaring.
"Fight!"
"Kill!"
Zhishui did not hesitate and rushed out with a punch.
Su Jun here, too, slapped it with one palm.
"Boom!"
The two collided.
The water dragon boiled under the heat.
In the end, the water dragon collapsed, and there was also a sharp pain on Su Jun's palm, and the dragon arm of Zhishui slammed into the palm.
"Poof!"
Blood splattered, and Zhishui's punch penetrated Su Jun's palm, scattering blood rain all over the sky.
"Ahh
The boundless pain came, and Su Jun couldn't help but roar.
And how could Zhishui let go of such an opportunity, he kicked out with a fierce sideways kick and kicked it heavily in the abdomen, and Su Junzhi flew out of the ring.
"Boom!"
Su Jun fell to the ground hard, he recovered from his troll form, but his right hand was already a blur of flesh and blood.
Look at Zhishui again, his entire arm is drenched in blood, and the dragon scales are broken I don't know how much, and he is obviously not lightly injured.
But, he won!
Su Jun, defeated!
Fail!
Defeated!
Completely defeated!
No one thought that in today's gambling battle, the Tianfo Temple only sent seven people, and finally won the victory.
At this moment, Mo Ran also woke up from a coma, and he also saw the scene of Su Jun's defeat.
Zi Yan sighed, and he did his best.
Su Jun looked at Dai Huo'er and said apologetically: "Yes, I'm sorry!"
Dai Huo'er exhaled instead: "It's over, no need to blame yourself!"
"Haha, the Ancient Demon Palace, it really doesn't live up to its name!"
"I didn't expect it, I won like this!"
"I knew that the level of the Ancient Demon Hall was like this!"
"It's easy!"
......
Here, everyone in the Heavenly Buddha Temple has a smile on their faces.
The empty image said lightly at this moment: "It seems that there is no one in the third step of your palace's body refining martial artist who is the opponent of Zhishui, and today ......"
"And one more!"
At this moment, a voice suddenly came.
Everyone saw that the person who spoke was Zong Tianyun, who had been seriously injured by Zhihei before!
(End of chapter)