Chapter 1672 The Deity Leaves the Customs

Su Zimo ran ahead.

Emperor Yu was chasing after him. The distance between the two was getting closer and closer, and the killing intent in Su Zimo's eyes was getting stronger and stronger!

Sudden!

An extremely evil aura suddenly descended, and the blood in Su Zimo's body was out of control.

"Um?"

Su Zimo's face changed.

This is the breath of "Blood Refining Devil Sutra"!

Su Zimo opened his eyes, his eyes were bright, and he ran through the eyes of the sky, crossed the void, and saw a figure thousands of miles away.

Although the voice was a little vague, he recognized it at a glance.

Daming monk!

It was the Daming monk who was helping him!

"Um!"

Behind Su Zimo, Emperor Yu suddenly groaned, his body froze, his feet staggered, it seemed that he was greatly affected!

Without any hesitation, Su Zimo's figure flickered, burst into the sky, and directly escaped into the ground, shrouded in the Buddha's light, as if it was integrated with the soil, and walked through the depths of the ground without hindrance!

This is the power of Tianzutong!

If Tianzu Tong is cultivated to the level of great supernatural power, all of the five elements can escape far away!

This time, after Su Zimo fled away, in his perception, Emperor Yu did not catch up.

It didn't take long for him to completely leave Emperor Yu behind.

A hint of confusion appeared in Su Zimo's heart.

But at this time, the crisis has not been resolved, and Su Zimo didn't think much about it. He changed his direction and galloped all the way towards the position of Monk Daming.

At his speed, it didn't take long before he came to the front, jumped up from the ground, and looked at the great monk who was not far away.

Su Zimo was about to clench his fists to thank him, but found that the figure of the monk Da Ming on the opposite side was gradually dissipating, and soon turned into nothingness.

Su Zimo lowered his eyes, and saw four words on the ground - See you on the list of supernatural powers!

Monk Daming has long since left, and what remains here is a phantom of him, along with these four characters.

Although the number of words is small, Su Zimo felt the fighting spirit of the Great Ming Monk!

Until this moment, the monk of the Ming Dynasty really regarded Su Zimo as his opponent.

These four words can also be regarded as a battle book!

No grudges.

It's just that in this life, when you meet an opponent who is similar to you, you will have a desire to see a hunter and want to compete!

Before that, Monk Daming had always been ahead of Su Zimo.

Treating Su Zimo is more like looking down or looking at the younger generation.

But now, when Su Zimo comprehends the great supernatural powers and stepped into the later stage of Mahayana, the Daming monk knows that Su Zimo is qualified to be his opponent!

Su Zimo looked at these four words and suddenly smiled.

Da Ming Seng would never have thought that, in fact, when the two were in the half-ancestral realm, they had already played against each other.

Of course, that is the martial arts deity.

This Qinglian real body has not yet had a hearty battle with the Daming monk!

Even Su Zimo was looking forward to it.

Suddenly, Su Zimo frowned slightly, remembering the doubt in his heart just now.

He just saw the figure of the great Ming monk, and the cultivation realm is only in the later stage of Mahayana.

How could the monks of the Ming Dynasty in the late Mahayana period affect the emperor?

Even the "Blood Refining Devil Sutra" probably doesn't have such power.

Moreover, when Sang Cai Da Ming released the "Blood Refining Devil Sutra", Su Zimo also felt uncomfortable for a while, his bloodline seemed to be out of his control, and he wanted to break out of his body!

Su Zimo pondered for a little while, but did not gain anything. He temporarily suppressed this doubt in his heart, discerned the direction, and galloped away.

Su Zimo has just stepped into the late stage of Mahayana, and is ready to find a hidden and safe place, retreat again, and realize the other great magical powers in the fortune-telling green lotus.

The Dharma Phase List is published once in a thousand years.

And the supernatural power list is once every ten thousand years!

Nearly 10,000 years have passed since the last battle for the supernatural power list.

In about three hundred years, the list of supernatural powers will be opened again.

In the past three hundred years, he had to comprehend the great supernatural powers as much as possible before he could fight against the Great Ming Monk!

Hundreds of thousands of miles away from this place, Emperor Yu stood in the air, his face changed, his eyes flickered, and his eyes were full of shock and fear.

"Who was it just now?"

"how is this possible!"

Emperor Yu narrowed his eyes, and a strange blood light flashed in his eyes.

After thinking for a while, Emperor Yu couldn't come up with an answer. He took a deep breath and sneered slightly: "Huang Wu, you can escape for a while, but not forever!"

"Unless you don't show up to compete for a seat on the supernatural power list, if you dare to show up, I will let you die without a burial!"

"Next time, I will never allow any accident!"

This time, Su Zimo went out of the customs and fought with many Mahayana ancestors, and even provoked the emperor to take action, causing a lot of waves in the ancient battlefield.

But as Su Zimo disappeared again, this matter gradually subsided.

The ancient battlefield has regained its calm.

But all the ancestors knew in their hearts that as long as Desolate Martial appeared, the ancient battlefield would definitely set off a bloody storm again!

Emperor Yu will never let Huang Wu go!

There was no room for maneuver between the two.

If Huangwu can no longer be killed, when Huangwu is crowned emperor, I am afraid it will be the day when Emperor Yu dies!

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Desolate Continent.

Just when Qinglian's real body retreated again, the martial arts deity of Pingyang Town went out.

This time out of the customs, the martial arts deity has already stepped into the Mahayana realm!

For the Martial Dao deity, the most normal way of cultivation is to enter the ancient battlefield and go there to realize the supernatural powers.

But in this way, the path of the martial arts deity is no different from Qinglian's real body.

Moreover, for the martial arts deity, there is another place that may be more suitable for him than the ancient battlefield!

Of course, this place is also very dangerous!

The eyes of the martial arts deity were looking towards the west.

"Master, are you leaving?"

Taoyao came to the martial arts deity and asked softly.

Over the years of practice, Taoyao has also cultivated to the state of integration, becoming a big demon.

Normally, if you want to improve your cultivation, in addition to retreating and practicing, you must go out to experience and fight against many powerful enemies.

Between countless battles of life and death, can we better break through the bottleneck.

After all, like the martial arts deity, he is the only one from ancient times to the present, who uses the great furnace of martial arts to smelt all methods and nurture the strange numbers of hundreds of classics!

But Taoyao is even more strange.

He doesn't have to fight with people, just in Pingyang Town, just in this small courtyard, his cultivation will increase little by little.

Neither fast nor slow, but no bottleneck.

Martial arts deity also can't understand.

However, in the eyes of the martial arts deity, this is not a bad thing.

After all, Taoyao has never liked fighting.

Although Taoyao has also fought and killed people since his cultivation, there has never been a drop of blood in his palm!

"I gotta go."

The martial arts deity nodded slightly and said, "You don't have to follow, just stay in Pingyang Town and protect the people of this party."

"I will, sir, don't worry."

Although Taoyao's eyes were reluctant, she nodded obediently.