Chapter 592 Fighting 7 Layers

Together with the battle, the violent roar oscillated.

A series of colorful rays of true essence swept across the void, filled the heavens and the earth, and set off a boundless torrent.

"Don't think about it!"

Seeing this, Zhao Zuzhi's complexion changed, and he slashed out with the long sword in his palm, causing the sound of the sword to tremble, and there was a sound like the roar of tigers and dragons fighting in the sky. People are coming.

The aura of the seventh layer of true essence swept out without any concealment,

Immediately, the three who had just joined the battlefield and were fighting felt unprecedented pressure. They only felt that the boundless coercion descended from the sky, accompanied by the blood-red sword light that destroyed everything, and wanted to crush them to pieces!

Unstoppable, inescapable!

The two monks at the sixth level of the True Yuan Realm felt like a lonely boat in the middle of a storm in front of this terrifying momentum!

"Your opponent is me!"

A voiceless sound resounded from the side, and a figure was seen stepping into the air.

Accompanied by the sharp whistle, the sword shadows trembled violently, the lightning came out of its sheath, and shot into the sky!

Whoosh whoosh!

Hundreds of thousands of hard bursts shot out, covering the sky and covering the ground, and directly collided with the monstrous blood-colored sword light that Zhao Zuzhi slashed out, causing continuous violent explosions in time, shaking the sky.

The energy of the explosion hit the sky, as if sweeping every corner of the world.

Everyone who was fighting around below felt their footsteps were unsteady, and they were almost swept away by the impact!

It doesn't take a moment,

The dense sword shadows rising across the sky have disappeared, and the bloody sword light that swept down from the sky has also been wiped out. The impact storm swept everything, and there was not a single cloud in the sky for hundreds of miles, but the sky was clear.

at the same time,

Facing Zhao Zuzhi, who was at the seventh level of the True Yuan Realm, Zhang Qingyuan did not retreat but advanced.

I saw an invisible air shield supporting his body, the majestic blood energy flowing like a torrent mixed with the mighty true energy energy, supporting and unfolding a mighty momentum, and when the raging energy around him reached a radius of several feet, it was crushed. The terrifying force distorted and shattered, with him as the center, the surrounding land seemed to have been bombarded by shells one after another, but it couldn't shake his figure at all.

"Okay, since you want to court death, I will fulfill you!"

Zhao Zuzhi laughed back in anger.

When did a mere kid at the sixth level of true essence dare to attack a strong late stage true essence?

From the sixth level of true essence to the seventh level of true essence is a huge watershed.

After the seventh level, he has already started to embark on his own unique "Tao", and in the subsequent practice, he is constantly moving towards this road.

This so-called Tao sounds mysterious and difficult to explain, and it is difficult to feel it through words if you have never experienced it yourself.

But one thing can be confirmed is that from the sixth level to the seventh level, it is almost an earth-shaking change.

The difference in this,

It is not inferior to the gap between the Ninth Level of Spiritual Yuan Realm and the Real Yuan Realm!

It was precisely because Zhao Zuzhi felt extremely angry when he saw the guy who called himself Zhang Yuan dare to face him.

"Die to me!"

Zhao Zuzhi exploded with all his strength, and slapped out with a palm, a bloody light rose from the sky, wandering all over the sky, turning into a boundless sea of ​​blood, and then there seemed to be a series of illusory shadows emerging from the sea of ​​blood, baring their teeth and claws, as if extraditing hell and heaven Come down to the world!

Blood Dawson!

Zhao Zuzhi roared,

With one palm, it seems as if it can cover the sky and block out the sun, and the image of the heavy blood is a boundless evil spirit, bringing a ghostly aura that erodes the void and melts everything!

The momentum is so powerful that the whole world seems to be affected.

Even the escaping momentum made Wu Shanming and others nearby feel a bone-chilling cold feeling!

Faced with this terrifying blow, Zhang Qingyuan's face did not change much.

Spreading the five fingers forward, wisps of energy erode the void, giving people a kind of tidal sword shadow galloping, and Dao Yun lingering between square inches,

The feeling that all four poles of the world are being controlled at this moment!

The sky, the earth, and the void seemed to be grasped by that hand!

"Qiankun Breaking Heaven Finger!"

The infinite cosmic power in his palm shrank at that moment, like a river of stars gathered on one finger, and then pointed out in the air.

in a split second,

The world is pale!

I saw a terrifying finger that seemed to come down from the chaos. The lingering air mechanism made the void unbearable. The surrounding space collapsed and shattered like glass layers in an instant, breaking a sky-penetrating hole. Huge hole!

It's like a huge hole has been broken in the entire sky.

Under the unstoppable force, the hell and sky formed by Xuedao Senluo were torn apart and destroyed layer by layer at this time. It was like being destroyed, and the thick and boundless sea of ​​​​blood was broken to open a huge hole, making the surrounding The resulting chain explosions, dazzling rays of light accompanied by endless impacts, as if earth-shaking, the world within a radius of a hundred miles produced extremely violent explosion oscillations!

But at this moment, Wu Shanming and the others retreated violently under the impact of the terrifying explosion.

He stared up at the sky in horror.

The battle that was originally triggered by the attack on the core of the blood pool formation came to an abrupt end. With such a devastating momentum, there was no battlefield for them at all.

"I originally thought that I was only one step away from the seventh level of true essence, and even if I couldn't beat him, I could escape with my life. I didn't expect this realm to be so terrifying!"

The Flying Mouse took Tong Feiyan and retreated violently. In just a few breaths, it has already retreated thousands of feet away.

Looking at the shocking battle scene ahead, the voice came out in shock.

As an undisciplined person in the cultivation world, it is not that he has never seen a strong man at the seventh level of the true essence realm, but he has never seen many life and death fights by monks in the late stage of true essence, and he has never seen monks above the seventh level of true essence go all out. Therefore, he also boasted that he had some means, although he couldn't beat him, but escape was inevitable.

But now it seems that his confidence is just a joke.

"That fellow Daoist Zhang Yuan, I'm afraid that's not the real name!"

Seeing that Zhang Yuan and Zhao Zuzhi, both of the sixth level of true essence, confronted each other head-on, and they were not at a disadvantage in the slightest, Flying Mouse already had a guess in his mind.

"Who knows? Fame has long meant little to such people."

On the side, Wu Shanming said vaguely,

There was envy in the voice that ordinary people could hear.

While they were still working hard to gain some fame for themselves, some people had already begun to feel that being too famous was a burden, and they had to hide their names and walk around under aliases, which was really enviable.

"Big man, it should be so!"

The Flying Mouse was silent for a long time, looking at the two people whose aftermath of the battle in front of them made the situation of the world pale, and said with a sense of authenticity.

I don't know whether he was lamenting Zhang Qingyuan's behavior of concealing his fame, or his terrifying strength like holding the sun and the moon to pick up the stars, or a combination of both. High-speed text hand typing I have a proficiency panel chapter list