Chapter 517 Melee!

"Buzz!"

The shadow of the Confucian Sage slowly raised his hand.

Between heaven and earth.

A gentle breeze.

Even those in the Desolate State outside the Ten Directions Map suddenly felt an invisible breeze blowing past, calming the anxiety and uneasiness in their hearts. They looked up at the two who disappeared, and there was an empty scroll left there.

In the Ten Directions Map.

The Martial God of the Qin Dynasty was tense all over, like a wild tiger that would pounce at any time. Even though the one facing him was the Confucian Sage, he still had the ambition to fight. As a strong man among the quasi-emperors, he had hunted more than one quasi-emperor. Even though he knew he would not be stronger than the shadow of the Tao, he still wanted to try it with him.

"Here it comes!"

He was concentrating.

His mind was tense.

The breeze in the sky condensed in the carving knife, and the Confucian Sage standing there gently handed it forward, the simplest, most ancient, and most primitive blow, condensing all the great ways to the peak, and then condensing it by returning to the original.

"Kill!"

The pores of the God of War were all bursting, and the braid on his head was swinging. There was an extremely terrifying aura on his body. Every cell could collapse a mountain. Not only that, the Ten Directions Diagram above was also showing its power as an imperial weapon, exerting pressure on the Confucian Sage.

However.

The Confucian Sage did not even take a look. The stabbing knife naturally tore the Ten Directions Diagram into cracks, and there was still some residual power to try to kill the unconscious Chu Xun. This was an imperial weapon, and there was no doubt about its power.

"Pop!"

A breeze blew slowly.

Enveloping Chu Xun.

He was spared from the outside.

But the God of War of the Qin Dynasty felt numb on his scalp at this moment, and his whole body was trembling. He felt that he was about to melt and explode. That sword light seemed to penetrate the nine heavens and ten earths, cutting the avenue into pieces.

A sense of fear came over him, but he was not an ordinary person. He shouted irritably and activated a terrifying imperial method. When he punched, the stars in the sky were falling rapidly, forming a terrible vision.

And in the Ten Directions Diagram.

There was even more surging imperial aura.

The invincible fist burst out.

"Kill!"

He also used the 'Emperor Fist of Chaos' used by Ye Wushuang. A more terrifying phantom of the emperor appeared, crushing the front mercilessly. The avenue in the Ten Directions Diagram was constantly breaking, and this imperial weapon was also damaged. This made the God of War feel distressed but he didn't care about these, and he used other means at the same time.

The treasures in his hands were thrown out one after another, including a small pot with a fiery red body, a golden shield, a small tower, an axe, a tripod and other treasures, releasing their own divine brilliance to resist this sword.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

But these were somewhat vulnerable in front of the Confucian Sage. The carving knife he handed over was as sharp as ever and crushed all these treasures. The remaining fragments were scattered in all directions, and the remaining carving knife was unstoppable, tearing the imperial fist.

"Puff!"

The God of War was bleeding.

Blood spurted out of his mouth.

His body was in a state of collapse, with many bloodstains.

"How is it possible!" The God of War's scalp was numb. If this was really the Confucian Sage, even if he summoned the Dharma image, he would recognize it. But this was the Confucian Sage who had been dead for a long time, and this summoned phantom didn't know if it had one percent of its power. It could easily crush him like this. Was it going to kill him?

In the crisis of death.

The hair on his body exploded.

His face was ferocious and he roared.

He roared hysterically.

"Roar!"

The voice was trembling.

Like the roar of a dragon and a tiger.

Surrounded by the stars in the sky, fused under the fist, and suppressed by the heavy fist, he was seeking life in death, hoping to get some life under the knife at this moment.

"Bang!"

The ending was shameful.

The flesh and blood of his hand bones melted instantly, revealing the eerie white bones, and his wrist exploded without even a breath, and his internal organs burst in an instant, and his body disintegrated bit by bit.

"Bang!"

"Puff!"

"Crack!"

"No!" The war god of the Qin Dynasty was desperate. This was just a blow from the phantom of the Confucian Saint. How could it be so terrifying? He was clearly also very strong among the quasi-emperors, and he was only one step away from reaching the peak of the quasi-emperor. He was truly invincible under the emperor, so why was he still vulnerable!

"Confucian Saint, your era has passed!" A magnificent voice resounded in the Ten Directions Diagram, followed by a majestic man wearing an emperor's crown and an emperor's robe descending. With his arrival, the remaining embers were wiped out by him.

But the God of War still suffered a severe blow, with only a head left, and it was cracked. If it weren't for the Emperor Qin's presence, this famous God of War would have died here.

"What a pity!"

The Confucian Sage's eyes flashed with regret. He felt very sorry that he didn't kill the other party with a sword, but he knew that the other party's fate was not over yet, and he shouldn't die at this time. His figure began to gradually become illusory. First, his face was blurred, and gradually he couldn't be seen. Then his figure dimmed, and he disappeared from the world in just two breaths.

"Boom!"

The Dean of the Academy.

The helmsman of the Supreme Saint Dao Palace.

Descends in an instant.

And a group of people were also excluded from the Ten Directions Diagram, because this treasure was temporarily uncontrolled, but the outsiders who watched the battle were excited when they saw this scene. One by one, the big men stared at the cracked head of the Qin Dynasty God of War, and looked at the fainted young man in shock, and trembled: "Does he have a trump card?"

The Qin Dynasty God of War.

A real giant.

Looking at Jiuzhou, they are all the top people, but now only one head is left. However, there were only these two people in the ten directions before. This made their scalp numb and they didn't know it for a while. How many trump cards did this man in green shirt have hidden? It was as terrifying as the God of War who had suffered such a tragic situation.

"hiss!"

The leader of the Jietian Sect suddenly took in a breath of cold air, stared at the God of War and said in shock: "Did he suffer some kind of attack that can't even heal his body?"

To know.

In the Great Sage Realm, one can survive with only the head left, but in the Quasi-Emperor Realm, it is even more terrifying. As long as there is still energy and spirit left between the flesh and blood, one can be resurrected even if the head is exploded. It is truly terrifying, and the Martial God He also majored in the physical body, and was so tyrannical that he could be resurrected even if he was given a drop of blood.

But now, only one head was left after being beaten, and what was even more frightening was that not to mention the reorganization of the body, even the head was cracked and could not heal the wound in a short time. This made them even more surprised. What happened inside?

"call out!"

"call out!"

Another powerful practitioner entered Huangzhou. One of them, the Buddha's Light Shining, was the eminent Buddhist monk Samantabhadra. He wanted to kill Chu Xun. He was the most eager and eager among these people. When he knew that Huangzhou's ban had disappeared, it was even more... He rushed over in a moment, but was stopped by Ru Jiao and others. They had fought for many rounds in the process, and now they were late.

"Return Chu Xun to me!" the helmsman of the Holy Palace said.

"cut!"

Qin Huang stood there, his eyes were deep, and he just spat out one word. It was like a huge lightning sword coming down from the side of heaven and earth. When it fell, it cut off even the energy of the words, making this Confucian method ineffective.

"Amitabha!" Samantabhadra Bodhisattva chanted the Buddha's name, but he was merciless in his attacks. The terrifying Vajra Hand suppressed it, and behind him, the angry Vajra Dharma of the Buddhist sect appeared. It was a Dharma that advocated killing, and the palms of his palms contained terrifying Murderous, but also determined to subdue everything.

"call out!"

A dazzling spear flashed.

This is the Confucian old woman using Confucian methods to pierce a terrible spear. This golden spear penetrates even the sun and is nailed to nothingness. When it is thrown out, it also explodes with terrible power, directly tearing the golden spear. Buddha Zhang.

"snort!"

Samantabhadra Bodhisattva remained unmoved, even if there was a heartbreaking pain in his palm, as long as the Buddha's palm was not completely cracked, he would crush it hard.

"puff!"

"Crack!"

The bones in Chu Xun's body were shattered inch by inch. If the spear hadn't torn apart the Buddha's palm, weakening more than 80% of its power, this palm could have beaten Chu Xun alive in the Great Sage Realm.

"call out!"

A quasi-emperor in the Holy Palace was also furious. He followed his words, and stars appeared around him. They were connected together to form a curved bow. The full moon was drawing the bow and shooting towards the Samantabhadra Bodhisattva. The terrifying Meteor arrows penetrate everything, trying to kill the quasi-emperor!

This scene is shocking.

At least.

To those watching below.

"block!"

Ji walked out of a man whose body was filled with blue light. He held a sword in his hand and swung it down, cutting the terrible arrow in two. It did not pose a threat to Samantabhadra Bodhisattva!

"snort!"

The ancestor of the Jianzhou Martial Arts League couldn't stand it any longer. He sneered and said, "I've never been afraid of anyone with a sword!" He raised the sword in his right hand and slashed it down. The sword's energy shone coldly across Jiuzhou. Compared with Ji, the quasi-emperor, the level of swordsmanship and judgment between the two is completely different.

"Zheng!"

The quasi-emperor of the Holy Palace did not just shoot an arrow. As the bow string was pulled out, the world was about to collapse, and dense traces appeared. The avenue also screamed, and the sky and the earth instantly lost color, and a terrifying sputtering continued. Through.

Subsequently.

Second arrow.

The third arrow.

The fourth arrow.

ejaculated one after another.

"Amitabha!" Samantabhadra Bodhisattva's eyes flashed coldly. He turned a blind eye to these arrows. He still swooped down with his true body despite his hard resistance, intending to forcibly suppress Chu Xun into nothingness. He no longer knew how innocent he was to be afraid of this queen. To avenge the Buddha, I still feel the trembling in my soul, fearing that I will be liquidated in the future!

"Keep him!" the helmsman of the Supreme Holy Palace shouted anxiously, but at this moment he did not dare to act rashly. Not only the dean of his academy also stood with him, because the man in front of him was Emperor Qin of the Qin Dynasty. He is one of the top people in the continent, and his strength has already been determined by nature. No one knows how terrifying it is, and they dare not be distracted at all.

The old woman's expression changed, and she stepped forward to stop Samantabhadra, but a large banner struck down and forced the old woman back. When they saw the person coming, they couldn't help but change their expressions, and said in horror: "King with a different surname, Fang Zheng!"

They were horrified.

Because this person has such a great background. Among the supreme power of the Qin Dynasty, he can be crowned a king with a different surname. His status is second only to the Qin Emperor, and even surpasses ordinary princes. This is enough to show that this person has a terrible background. He is also one of the leaders in the Qin Dynasty. The army, as the supreme commander, would not easily mobilize this giant.

But now it appears on the battlefield of Huangzhou.

Make them tremble.

When looking at each other.

Also scalp numbness.

Is it possible that the Qin Dynasty is not afraid of people from the Yuhua Dynasty who will attack them with such an overwhelming force? You know, the Qin Dynasty covets the territory of the Yuhua Dynasty, and the Yuhua Dynasty is the same. Now such a supreme war god who guards the border has been transferred out. , if there is another war on the border, the Qin Dynasty will lose a lot of territory.

"crazy!"

One after another looked at the stalwart man with shock, who rarely took action from beginning to end. Under the imperial crown, few people could see his expression. The head of the Yin Yang Family and others also looked at the Yuhua Dynasty. Your Majesty, are you going to miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?

Or!

This in itself!

It was the trap of the Qin Dynasty.

Waiting for the Yuhua Dynasty to attack and fall into it, but even the god of war in the opposite-sex king's army has been transferred, and they really can't think of any other masters who are in charge of the Qin Dynasty.

A pair of eyes.

From Huangzhou.

Move.

It fell on Emperor Gu, and now there is an opportunity for you. Either Emperor Qin is sure that Emperor Gu is afraid that this is a trap and dare not take action, or he is really ruthless and would rather lose his territory than level the barren state. No matter which one it is, This Emperor Qin was in a terrible mess.

"Ah!"

Gu Huang smiled slightly.

His eyes were deep.

Others couldn't see clearly what he was thinking.

"laugh!"

On the battlefield.

It does change rapidly.

Wang Fangzheng, a man with a different surname, came here, wearing pitch black armor, with cold and ruthless eyes. When he waved the big book in his hand, the sky and the earth were being cut. The terrifying edge wanted to kill the old woman, causing the latter to retreat violently. Even so, he was still beheaded. There was bright red blood spilled on the body, and the quasi-emperor level body could not heal.

"hiss!"

Others marveled.

He is even more aware of the terror of this king with a different surname. In the Qin Dynasty, there have been very few people who can be named a king with a different surname since ancient times. It can be said that there are only a handful of them. The explosive strength of the king with a different surname today is enough to prove that he is not a rotten fish and a smelly shrimp. He is an ordinary person. The quasi-emperor had no right to fight back in front of him.

"I come!"

An unkempt and rather slovenly old Taoist priest also walked into the battlefield. Every step he took was gradually fitting in with the avenue here and becoming one.

"Does Daozhou also want to participate?" Fang Zheng, who was wearing black armor, revealed a pair of cold eyes from under his helmet, staring at the old Taoist priest from Daozhou indifferently.

"I didn't want to participate, but the Qin Dynasty went too far. Are you ashamed to do this to a junior?" the old Taoist priest whispered. He had been wondering whether it was worth helping Chu Xun before. After all, he was facing a supreme dynasty, but After today's battle, he made up his mind.

Such a monster!

Died here.

What a pity!

"good!"

Fang Zheng, who was holding a large banner and covered with black armor, said no more and waved the large banner directly. There was a fierce flag on the front. When he waved it, a storm of destruction surged with a black evil aura. An ordinary quasi-emperor would lose his mind just by looking at it. ; And the bottom of the big banner is as sharp as a spear, which can also defend against enemies!

"Master!" Wang Ye, the young Taoist priest who saw this scene below, felt inexplicably relieved and a little guilty. He knew that the old Taoist priest could have stayed out of the matter. Even if Chu Xun was amazing enough, this trip might not go according to his wishes. mean.