Chapter 3160 Can't Be Suppressed

Chapter 3160 Can't be suppressed (Page 1/1)

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"Impossible! No matter how great a treasure or medicinal pill is, there will always be a process of restoring the power of the soul, but he completely restores the power of his soul in an instant. This effect is by no means ordinary. Treasures or medicinal pills can be reached! Besides, we have not seen any treasures or medicinal pills from him." The red-haired handsome man continued.

"That's right, I just sensed very clearly that this kid's soul has indeed suffered heavy damage, but it recovered instantly, and while his soul power was restored, his divine power seemed to have weakened slightly." The evil and charming old man said.

"Divine power weakened a little?" Xin Zong was startled, "Could it be that he just used up some divine power to completely repair the damage to his soul? Just like the body of immortality?"

"Immortal body?" The red-haired handsome man and the evil and charming old man also looked at each other, and both of them were a little surprised.

Immortal body, but all practitioners of the true saint level can control it.

But having an immortal body does not mean that it is really immortal, at least an immortal body has no effect in the face of a soul attack.

If a person's soul is directly annihilated, it is useless to have an immortal body. This is the common sense of heaven.

But now, if Jian Wushuang's soul power can be repaired instantly through his own divine power, just like a practitioner's immortal body, then this ability is too incredible.

"Although it's unbelievable, this may be the only explanation. This kid, his immortal body, can even repair his soul!!" Xin Zong's eyes flashed fiercely, "No wonder Lord Witch God attaches so much importance to him, and Thousands of warnings and ten thousand orders, asking me to capture him alive."

"Since the soul attack has no effect, then let's suppress him directly." The red-haired handsome man stared at Jian Wushuang with cold eyes, but his big hand suddenly waved, and the moment he waved, a bright golden light Light up the world fiercely.

In the void in front of Jian Wushuang, a huge golden palace appeared out of thin air.

After the golden palace appeared, it floated directly above Jian Wushuang, and then a terrifying power suddenly pressed down.

"This is... a repressive treasure?" Jian Wuduo's expression sank.

He could feel the terrifying pressure from the golden palace.

The force of this suppression is astonishingly strong, and it is no surprise that this golden palace should be a treasure of suppression! !

The treasure of suppression is personally controlled by a master of rules, and its power is extremely terrifying. Under the master of rules, no one should be able to resist it.

Jian Wushuang also felt a huge pressure under the golden palace. One of the two beads of , is one of the three palace masters of the Zhantian League. Wentian Palace Master personally refined it. Once the power in the beads is activated, it is enough to easily kill the general rule master! !

And under the pressure of this repressive treasure, Jian Wushuang has already raised the idea of ​​​​promoting this bead.

But at this moment...

"Huh?" Jian Wushuang's expression suddenly changed, "No, this palace can't suppress me!!"

Jian Wushuang stood there, letting the terrifying power in the palace swept towards him, but although the repressive power was extremely tyrannical, it did not have much impact on Jian Wushuang at all.

"how is this possible?"

The red-haired handsome man was stunned, "My Fengshen Temple was obtained from an ancient ruin. Although it is only a first-class treasure, it is also the best among the first-class treasures. The power of suppression is very powerful. , but now under the personal control of my rule master, I still can't suppress a fourth-order true saint?"

The handsome red-haired man had an incredible expression on his face.

He has also seen that his Fengshen Temple can't suppress Jian Wushuang at all, not because he failed to exert the power of Fengshen Temple, but because...the opponent's level is too high, Fengshen Temple has no ability to suppress at all.

But Jian Wushuang is obviously only a fourth-order true saint?

"It's not because of his realm's strength, but other reasons that make the Temple of Conferring unable to suppress it." The red-haired handsome man frowned.

He guessed right, although Jian Wushuang is only a fourth-order true saint, which is true, but he is the only perfect chaotic creature in the God Realm in the beginning.

His life level is too high, and it has already exceeded the realm of the gods in the beginning. Such a high-end life, even the will of heaven is difficult to suppress, even if a mere treasure is sealed in the temple, even if it is controlled by the master of the rules, there is absolutely no The ability to suppress Jian Wushuang.

"This kid, obviously only a fourth-order true saint, is so difficult to deal with, soul attacks, and suppression methods are useless to him." The red-haired handsome man looked ugly, and said in a low voice: "The suppression methods are useless, soul attacks are useless. He can also rely on divine power to repair. In this case, he can only forcibly defeat his divine power again and again, consume his divine power, and let him run out of divine power. When he can no longer restore his own soul power, then let Xinzong take action to let him. The soul is asleep."

"Yes." Xin Zong nodded.

"So, then let me do it myself." The evil and charming old man laughed strangely, but moved abruptly with his figure.

Whoosh!

A cold aura swept over, and Jian Wushuang couldn't see the specific figure of this evil and charming old man at all.

call out!

A dark sword light silently stabbed straight into Jian Wushuang's chest.

"So fast!!"

"It's too fast!"

Jian Wushuang looked shocked, and there was no room for him to fight back.

laugh!

The dark knife light stabbed on Jian Wushuang's chest, instantly piercing the Jinliu armor on the body, and then the knife light was inserted into Jian Wushuang's heart.

Buzz~~~ Jian Wushuang trembled and collapsed in the next moment.

The Lord of the Rules personally shot, but with a casual blow, Jian Wushuang couldn't resist, and the divine body collapsed directly.

But in just an instant, Jian Wushuang's divine body was reorganized again.

"Jie Jie~~~" The evil and charming old man let out a gloomy laugh, and then shot again and again.

laugh! laugh! laugh! laugh! laugh! laugh!

One after another evil spirits, and approaching the unbelievable blade light, attacked Jian Wushuang again and again.

Even though Jian Wushuang has decent strength, in front of this evil and charming old man, he has absolutely no room to play. He is hit by the evil and charming old man again and again. Every time he is hit, Jian Wushuang's divine body will immediately collapse.

But in a short time, Jian Wushuang's divine body has collapsed seventeen times, and it has been replenished seventeen times.

Under normal circumstances, for a true saint, the divine body will be reorganized five or six times, and it will be the limit, and the divine power will be exhausted, but Jian Wushuang...

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