Chapter 1020 The Wrath of King Ming

Facing the predicament, Zhou Shu's expression was calm and unchanged, but the Nascent Soul above his head changed.

On Yuanying's body, red light kept rising, blazing like fire, and burning blazingly. The Yuanying in the middle was very angry, his face was flushed, his eyebrows were raised, and there were several gaps in the corners of his eyes, extending all the way to his ears, where there were hidden flames. When it came out, the whole Nascent Soul was on fire.

Seeing this scene, all the female cultivators were shocked.

"The Nascent Soul is on fire, and the fire is out of control. This is the sign of a madman."

"how so?"

"Are you too angry? Unfortunately, I feel that we are also at fault."

Fairy Ziying's face froze, and the shock in her heart was hard to describe.

"This... not only has he cultivated the Fudo Ming King Body, he even comprehended the Ming King's Wrath? But this is not something that can be used at the Nascent Soul Realm. What's going on?"

After all, she is a person who knows the goods, she is right, Zhou Shu is not unable to control the fire in his heart and has gone mad, but he has practiced the Fudo Mingwangquan to the extreme, and evolved the ultimate move Mingwang's wrath, and the fire is motivated by himself of.

In the secret realm, Zhou Shu spends one-third of his time on Fudo Mingwang Fist, and this is the moment when it will be effective.

The king of Ming did not move, frightening the four directions, the king of Ming was furious, the world changed color, and he swept away the evil spirits of the evil ways, and he was invincible.

He didn't want to use it.

The shape of the Nascent Soul changed drastically, like an immovable king, with flames bursting out from his whole body, and he roared loudly, "Those who are obstinate, those who are obsessed with obsession, and those who are covered by external barriers, wake up! Wake up!"

The sound was like thunder, deafening, and all the female cultivators were startled, their hearts were startled, their faces suddenly turned pale, and they couldn't adapt.

Even Yuan Heyin and Yuxuexi were not spared, as if being hit by a heavy hammer, their minds were in a trance for a while.

Zhou Shu strode forward with Nascent Soul, the blazing flames had the momentum of no return, the net of lotus root silk couldn't resist, they burned up one after another, and soon disappeared without a trace, even if they were changed by the power of compassion of.

King Ming's Wrath is the pinnacle of Fudo Mingwang Fist. Like Yu, it uses the power of the source, but it is not the source of heaven and earth, but the source of the monk himself, which is the enlightened Tao.

The power of Dao varies according to how many monks have attained Dao. Zhou Shu may appear to be immature after he realized Dao not long ago, but his Dao is unique and unique. What is the source of Taoism and what are its characteristics? These two points are very different from the mature power of compassion. When he burst out suddenly, even Yuan Heyin's power of compassion could not resist, and he retreated steadily.

If, like other meditations, the well-known Zen power or wish power was used in Wrath of King Ming, which is similar to the power of loving-kindness, perhaps it would not be so easy to tell the winner.

The battle of high-ranking monks will eventually become a battle of Dao.

Zhou Shu broke free from the shackles, glaring angrily, and punched Yuxuexi directly with the flaming King Ming Fist.

Yuxuexi was the closest to Zhou Shu, and had been the most shocked before, and it hadn't disappeared yet. He was unsure, and subconsciously blocked Xuexin's whisk in front of him, trying to block the blow, but in his current state, he had to It was almost impossible to stop Zhou Shu's explosive outburst.

Fortunately, Yuan Heyin saw that something was wrong, the green lotus under her feet opened again and again, and countless lotus petals flew up, converging into a long blue river, gathering in front of Yuxuexi.

The Fire Fist was dull and silent, but it was overwhelming. The green lotus fell like rain, withered and blackened. The Fire Fist passed through the Qinglian River and hit Yuxuexi hard.

The magic weapon couldn't stop it either, I saw white threads falling down, and Xuexin brushed the dust, dropping dozens of silks one after another. And Yuxuexi let out a tender cry, and flew several hundred feet away, embedded in the ice like an ice statue.

The power of a punch is so powerful.

Zhou Shu stopped and stopped, the flames on his body did not diminish, and his power was still there.

All he knew was that this outbreak was more than all the previous consumption combined, and he was also quite tired.

The female cultivators looked horrified and didn't know what to say at all. They looked at Zhou Shu, Yuxuexi and Yuan Heyin.

The two crossing the tribulation realm teamed up, and Yuxuexi was still knocked down by Zhou Shu. Things that would never have been thought about, happened in front of my eyes, so what else can I say.

Yuan Heyin turned pale, calmed down for a while, and said slowly, "Zhou Shu, you won, we can't stop you from taking Yangmei away, and Cihangzong won't stop you again, it's just..."

"etc!"

Yuxuexi struggled a few times, and flew out of the ice, with blood foam on the corner of her mouth, and the snow whisk in her hand was also broken.

She glared at Zhou Shu and shouted loudly, "I don't believe it, I don't believe you are so strong, you won't last long! Let's fight again!"

In the end, he was just a beginner, with a high self-esteem and high spirits, and some of them couldn't bear such a blow.

As soon as this remark came out, Yuan Heyin shook her head slightly unconsciously, and many female cultivators around her were also very surprised, and some of them quietly showed a hint of disdain.

As a cultivator in the Transcending Tribulation Realm, it is already unbearable to join forces against the Nascent Soul Realm. Now that the outcome has been decided, they still have to entangle and stalk.

Zhou Shu looked calm, and said slowly, "Come if you want, what do I have?"

The tall Nascent Soul stood in line with the situation, with both fists raised high, and together, Fudo Mingwang, in order to set fire to the sky, the sky immediately burned up, golden light, red clouds, constantly forming, the majestic momentum, everyone is amazed.

Seeing such a scene, Yuxuexi's face froze, fear and worry all surged up, his body trembled slightly, and he stopped in place, unable to take another step.

Her face turned pale, and she said dejectedly, "I lost, so do as you please."

Yuan Heyin nodded lightly, and the female cultivator beside him also nodded, feeling a little fortunate and inexplicably happy.

Zhou Shu cupped his hands at the two of them, and said calmly, "Accepted."

Both of them said that, so they probably won't go back on their word, and they won't make any more moves in the Transcending Tribulation Realm, after all, it's not a matter of Zongmen's life or death.

Every cultivator in the Transcending Tribulation Realm holds great power in the sect, and no one else will object to the decision he makes. As long as one of the Transcending Tribulation Realm monks let go, Zhou Shu's goal will be achieved, and now there are two, the stone in his heart He also put it down, intending to take back the Nascent Soul.

Yuan Heyin said slowly, "We won't stop you from taking Yangmei away, it's just Yangmei..."

Before the words were finished, a sudden change occurred.

There was only a soft sound, and Zhou Shu's Nascent Soul's head suddenly cracked, like a volcanic eruption, and golden-red flames burst out, flying hundreds of feet high.

Everyone was astonished, and what made them even more astonished was that the flames were raging, and the face and figure of the Nascent Soul in the flames gradually became blurred, as if they were gradually melting...

"Heartfire backfire?"

"Shouldn't you be insane this time?"

"It seems true that his cultivation is not enough to master the wrath of King Ming, and has already exceeded the limit. This is over, and the Nascent Soul who cannot suppress the rage will be completely burned..."

Fairy Ziying murmured in a low voice, showing a lot of fear.