Chapter 1368 Horizontal Push All the Way

boom!

When a Faxiang Daojun was slightly wrong, Su Zimo had come to the front and smashed the Daojun's head with a punch!

This Faxiang Daoist died on the spot!

Although the bloodline of Qinglian's real body is not strong, but the physical body is as indestructible as the magic weapon of the innate Taoist.

With this punch, Lord Fa Xiangdao's body couldn't bear it at all!

Swish!

Su Zimo's figure flickered, and he came to the front of another Faxiang Daojun, with a heart-pounding viciousness bursting out of his body, his eyes fierce.

This Daoist Fa Xiangdao met Su Zimo's eyes, almost terrified, and he felt cold all over his body!

Who is Su Zimo?

In the battle of Tiandigu, let alone the Daoist Fa Xiang, how many great powers of the super sects died in his hands, how many great powers of the fierce race?

Although Su Zimo's Primordial Spirit was damaged, the momentum on his body did not change at all!

This Faxiang Daojun was photographed by Su Zimo's imposing manner, and his reaction was a little slow, but he was slapped on the top of his head by Su Zimo and died on the spot!

In the blink of an eye, two consecutive Fa Xiang Dao monarchs died!

The fall of Ximen Ze and Dongfang Yi has already made the cultivators present feel an unprecedented shock, as if the sky is falling!

But now, with the fall of the two Faxiang Daojuns, the group repairs have been completely dumbfounded!

Those powerhouses who originally existed only in legends, were aloof and unreachable, were dropped from mid-air in front of their eyes, and their vitality was destroyed!

The cultivator who looked sick and slaughtered these powerhouses without any hesitation or fear at all!

It seems that these Faxiang Daojun, in his eyes, are no different from ants.

"Good, good, good!"

Daojun Ziyue looked angry, and said coldly: "You dare to start killing in my Ximen Villa, I will cramp and peel your skin, and smash your bones to ashes!"

boom!

Daojun Ziyue made a bold move, and a purple mountain flew out of his eyebrows. It rose against the wind and swelled into a majestic purple mountain in an instant!

Innate Taoist magic weapon!

This purple mountain was found in an ancient ruin, and he followed him for many years, and his Dao name also came from it.

"go!"

Daojun Ziyue pointed forward.

The purple mountain rumbled down, and a large shadow shrouded it, covering the entire Ximen Villa below, exuding a terrifying coercion, and the momentum was terrifying!

The group of repairers was inexplicably horrified.

Many cultivators couldn't even bear the pressure and fled into the distance.

This purple mountain seems to suppress all the creatures of the villa into blood and mud, and there is nowhere to escape!

boom!

The purple mountain suddenly stopped!

Under the gaze of Qun Xiu, below the purple mountain, stood a seemingly thin figure, holding up this majestic mountain with one arm raised, motionless!

Compared with this purple mountain, Su Zimo's figure is as small as dust.

But no matter how Daojun Ziyue mobilized his mana, he couldn't suppress Su Zimo!

"Humph!"

Su Zimo sneered, stomped on the ground with one foot, and with a bang, he lifted the purple mountain with one arm!

call!

Su Zimo held the purple mountain and rammed towards a Faxiang Daoist in the distance!

This Faxiang Daojun's expression changed greatly, and a phantom suddenly appeared in his body, climbing rapidly, reaching a height of six feet, standing on the ground, exuding a powerful breath!

The law of heaven and earth!

Faxiang Daojun's most powerful means!

boom!

As soon as this dharma image of heaven and earth came out, the purple mountain had already hit it.

The law of heaven and earth collapsed in an instant.

The body of this Daoist Faxiang Daoist was also smashed into pieces by the purple mountain, and the primordial spirit was unable to escape, and died on the spot!

Three Dharma Prime Ministers have already fallen!

boom! boom! boom!

The remaining Faxiang Daojun felt the pressure, and quickly urged the primordial spirit to sacrifice the heaven and earth Faxiang, and the phantoms rose into the sky.

Daojun Ziyue's Heaven and Earth Dharma Statue is actually eight feet six in height, covered in purple robes, like a huge demon god, the most conspicuous!

Almost at the same time, many heaven and earth dharmas shot, earth-shattering!

boom! boom! boom!

Many giant fists and weapons stood on Su Zimo's body, and bursts of loud noises erupted, but there was no scar on Su Zimo's body!

Qinglian's true body revealed its powerful side at this moment!

Unless it is a peerless evildoer in the realm of the law, such as a strong man like Lihen Daojun and Daming Monk, otherwise, the root of Qinglian's true body will not be hurt at all!

Under the siege of many dharmas of heaven and earth, Su Zimo relied on Qinglian's real body, pushed horizontally all the way, shot consecutively, and three more dharma masters died!

"Zhu Jun releases Yuan Mysticism!"

Daojun Ziyue turned pale and roared.

This was his last resort.

The monks fought and fought, and unless necessary, they generally did not use meta-mysticism.

But now, this blue-shirted cultivator is completely invulnerable to swords and guns, and they are completely helpless, and a sense of powerlessness arises in their hearts.

Neither their spells nor their instruments could break through this person's defense.

Only the primordial mystery can ignore its physical body and directly kill the primordial spirit!

In the void, there were terrifying fluctuations of consciousness.

Although it is silent, it is filled with deadly murderous intent!

"not good!"

Bei Mingxue felt a chill in her heart.

The string of Buddha beads on her wrist is obviously the master's Yuanshen magic weapon.

Now, Master Yuanshen is injured, and there is no Yuanshen magic weapon, how can he resist the killing of Yuan mysticism?

She wanted to step forward and return the Ming Wang Rosary to Su Zimo.

But now, it is Fa Xiang Daojun who is shooting.

In a battlefield of this level, let alone a Jindan real person, even the Yuanying Zhenjun and the Void Returning Daoist would be very difficult to approach!

It's just the coercion emanating from the battlefield that can suppress her and cannot move!

Bei Mingxue could only watch this scene helplessly, but there was nothing he could do.

"Master!"

Bei Mingxue wanted to open his mouth and shout.

But she just opened her mouth, but found that her voice was instantly erased by the fluctuations of the surrounding consciousness and turned into nothingness.

Feeling the descending Primordial Mystery Technique, Su Zimo mocked, did not dodge, defend, or counterattack.

A mysterious technique of Dao Yuan immediately poured into his sea of ​​consciousness and collided with his primordial spirit.

suddenly!

On his primordial spirit, a light green mist permeates, exuding strange power, engulfing all these Tao primal mysteries!

These Taoist mysteries pierced into Su Zimo's sea of ​​consciousness, but they were swallowed up by the fatal spell without causing any ripples.

You must know that this fatal curse, but the power of the Wu clan's great ability to sacrifice the primordial spirit, broke out!

Even if most of it is resolved by Qinglian Sword, the remaining power is not something that Faxiang Daojun's Yuan Mysticism can compete with.

Su Zimo's body is covered with a death curse.

This layer of curse power covers his primordial spirit, forming a curse barrier that can isolate him from the induction of heaven and earth.

This curse barrier, which devoured the power of these Dao Yuan mystical techniques, has grown significantly.

Su Zimo frowned slightly.

Before, he had also had a bold idea, whether he could break the power of the death curse with the help of the powerful hand of fit.

Today, this idea seems completely unfeasible.

The death curse devours other divine consciousness and will continue to grow, and his situation will only get worse!