Chapter Ninety-Three: Xianxia Immortal Monarch

The killing sword only pulled out three inches, and it will open the way in front with a sharp edge, tearing apart Yuan Qi, Zhao Yu is walking leisurely, and he is about to kill and pass out.

The Divine Power is indeed a vast supernatural power, and once he uses this supernatural power, he will manipulate tens of thousands of miles of Starry Sky Yuan Qi in his hands, turning it into a world that is completely under his control. ordered Yuan Qi to wipe out Zhao Yu. Such a method, if it is an ordinary monk, it is a monk of the highest grade Yuanshen, if there is no way to protect the body, it will also suffer a big loss.

The more you don't pay attention to the cultivation of the physical body, the weaker the method of protecting the body, no matter how strong the mana is, it can't withstand such a grind.

Such means, in the hands of the Imperial Divine Power, are often invincible.

But this time, it was a miscalculation.

He clearly noticed that Zhao Yu was covered by supernatural powers, but he was like a copper pea in a wok, steamed or fried, and he was about to be killed.

Although the god power is shocked, it is not surprising. After all, it wasn't when he first came, at that time he knew that Zhao Yu had just ascended to the Dharma Universe and had no time to practice magic powers. But now that it has been more than 100 years, how can we cultivate one or two strong methods of holding on to the body.

Although Yu Shentong felt tricky, he still didn't think that Zhao Yu was his opponent.

His expression moved, he flicked his fingers in front of him, and a fingerprint was good in the wind, from three inches to ten thousand feet, and he pressed it hard in front of Zhao Yu.

Zhao Yu was about to kill, vaguely saw the fingerprints, his heart turned, his expression was slightly solemn, and he hurriedly pulled out the killing sword, and with a sword in the sky, the sword light sprinkled Qinghui, and he wanted to cut off the fingerprints. But he didn't prevent his fingerprints from pressing into the riot Yuan Qi world, and Wei Li suddenly increased by three percent!

Burst!

In the crackling sound, Zhao Yu took a few steps back, and although he broke his fingerprints, he was also forced back into the depths of the Yuan Qi world.

"Good means!"

Zhao Yu couldn't help but be amazed.

In this Yuan Qi world, there is even the effect of blessing supernatural spells!

"That's great, it's amazing!"

This kind of means, depriving others of the control of Yuan Qi, and increasing the power of their own magic powers, under the elimination of the other's strengths, is there any reason to be invincible?

However, Zhao Yu did not change color, he shook the killing sword, and the sword light was overwhelming, drowning everything. stepped on the void under his feet, and in an instant, he was at the edge of the Yuan Qi world.

The killing sword slashed horizontally, tearing open a crack, Zhao Yu leaned out, and was faced with an overwhelming magic spell!

Among them, there are more than ten magic weapons, and Zhao Yu will be beaten into powdered meat puree!

At this point, Zhao Yu can no longer hide his clumsiness. He put the killing sword across his chest, stretched out his other hand, and the five-colored brilliance rose to the sky, and the mighty and mighty was not necessarily a little smaller than the Yuan Qi world! The light flashed, and the Yuan Qi world was directly brushed off a piece, and the supernatural powers, spells, and magic weapons, if they had never seen it, were no longer visible.

The god was shocked, snorted, and turned pale.

But he was broken by the five-color divine light, and he was almost devoured!

His twelve maids are even more scattered, and the magic weapons that connect their hearts and minds have all been taken away, and they have lost their souls one by one, and they have not yet returned to their senses.

However, the imperial god power is not an idle person, he has already noticed that Zhao Yu's magic power is not under him, so he turned his hand and pointed at it, Qingyun unfolded behind his head, and a Yuan Shen with a huge mouth and a round body jumped out, holding a big banner with a short hand, this flag was blue and black, and the light was swirling.

The strange primordial god holding the banner found Zhao Yu and was going to be defeated.

Zhao Yu jumped up, the divine light in his palm rose again, and the strange Yuan Shen of the Imperial Divine Power only felt that his hand was light, and the blue and black flags were gone!

At this time, he could no longer calm down, and in anger, he pointed out fiercely. This finger, faintly at the tip of the finger, seems to have a Yuan Qi world, extremely heavy. Zhao Yu walked to meet him, and another five-colored divine light brushed out. I only heard a loud earthquake, and the five-colored divine light trembled, as if the planet exploded, and it was almost broken!

Zhao Yu's heart shook, but his hand was not slow, he continued to catch up one step at a time, and another divine light brushed out!

The god power was miserable, and he wanted to take away the twelve maids with his sleeves, but it was too late. I had no choice but to push the nine-headed Luan Fengyi forward, rolled up the three of them with his sleeves, and fled in an instant.

The five-colored divine light is not allowed to be released, and it is brushed down. The nine-headed Luan Feng struggled, and had to fall into it, along with the Luan frame and the nine maids in it, all of them were brushed off.

Zhao Yu still didn't give up, the light unfolded, and caught up with the general, the five-color light brushed through the starry sky, and the light tail was decorated with the magic power, and the magic power roared again and again, throwing out a magic weapon, and it was brushed off again. chased like this, and actually brushed down more than ten magic weapons.

"The end is a fortune boy, a good friend. ”

Zhao Yu laughed, and the more annoyed the Imperial God Tong became.

The two of them fight endlessly. How could Zhao Yu let him go?

It's just that Zhao Yu also knows that it is not easy to kill the divine power. The supernatural powers of the gods are not trivial. Although he was defeated by the five-color divine light, his last finger almost broke Zhao Yu's five-color divine light. Moreover, this person's mana is powerful, and he can control the Heavenly Yuan Qi, which is immortal.

Only by not taking the opportunity can it be possible to kill them.

Zhao Yu chased after him, and the two shuttled through Yunxia, which had attracted the attention of the monks of Yunxia Domain.

But the monks often sweep the snow in front of their own doors, regardless of the frost on the tiles of others, and the dead friends do not die in the poor way. I just watched from afar, and no one intervened.

chased and fled, the two of them were as fast as lightning, and seeing that they were deep in the Yunxia Domain, Zhao Yu was already frowning.

At this moment, the fairy clouds and glow in the distance parted, and a temple rose.

Look at the hall from afar, exquisitely exquisite, there is a plaque, on the book: Xianxia Palace.

"Xianxia Palace?"

Zhao Yu's heart moved, but the chase didn't stop.

Then he heard a warm voice from the palace: "Stop." ”

I saw a fairy, walking out of the palace, the fairy clouds were dressed, and the glow was clothed. She stood in front of the palace, as if she was an independent world, and in Zhao Yu's eyes, there was only this fairy for a moment!

What kind of bearing is this?!

"The two little friends, please look at the face of the concubine and stop. ”

The tone is soft, but the tone is unmistakable.

Yu Shentong breathed a sigh of relief, stopped the light closely, and bowed from afar: "The immortal monarch is above, Yu Shentong will see you." ”

"Immortal Monarch..."

Zhao Yu sighed secretly in his heart, and also pressed the light, already knowing the identity of this fairy.

Those who can be called immortal monarchs can't be immortals. And the only Heavenly Immortal in the Yunxia Domain is the head of the Yunxia Immortal Sect, the Immortal Monarch.

In front of the immortals, no matter how Zhao Yu is, he can't lose his courtesy.

So he also worshipped: "Poor Dao Tianyi, meet Xianjun." ”

Xianxia Xianjun chuckled, but couldn't see her face clearly. This immortal, like in the fog, hazy, only feels beautiful, but can't see it.

"The two Daoists are both disciples of the Great Sect, and their origins are extraordinary, so why fight here? Now that you have arrived in the Yunxia Domain, you might as well go to the concubine's place for a while, and the concubine is the two of them to make peace, okay?"

For Zhao Yu, it is not good.

He and Yu Shentong have fought out of the real fire and formed a grudge. The so-called peace is only temporary. The next time I encounter it, it's still a never-ending situation. However, there are many dreams at night, and no one knows what it will be like to meet again next time.

And the god is overjoyed, although he suffered a big loss today, but he thinks that it is because he is too careless. I just thought that after today, I would get it back from Zhao Yu sooner or later.