Chapter 723: Soul Death Bell, Holy Emperor Dharma Image!

[Fight! Fight!]

[After waiting for a month, the evil trio finally came. This time, I want to see who will win.]

[I heard that the Taiyi Divine Clan has invited the strong men from the Shenzhou Tianshi Mansion. I wonder who will be more skilled?]

[A strong duel, digging graves while fighting, it's really exciting...]

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At this time!

In Ye Hongyu's live broadcast room, the crowd was excited.

Hundreds of millions of cultivators stared at the human divine mirror in their hands with wide eyes, waiting for the start of the war.

The duel between the Shenzhou Tianshi Mansion and the evil trio attracted the attention of countless cultivators and many major forces.

At the same time!

After arriving at the Taiyi Divine Clan, Lin Wudao and the other two simply took a tour and looked at the Taiyi Divine Mountain in the distance.

A pair of eyes fell on Zhen Tianjiao, who was wearing armor and holding a spear.

"Zhen Tianjiao, the eighth-rank great sage!"

"Brother Ren, the Zhen family is also an ancient and powerful force in the Shenhuang world."

"In the distant past, our ancestors once produced a great emperor."

"Although it has declined now, it still has a solid foundation and should not be underestimated."

"This family is said to have an extremely mysterious great emperor atlas, which depicts many great emperors in the world."

"The descendants of the Zhen family have a very special bloodline and talent. They can visualize the great emperor and then bless their luck in the dark."

"Those with great luck can even obtain the inheritance of the great emperor and communicate with the great emperor's power."

"With this great emperor atlas, the Zhen family once dominated the Shenhuang world and ranked among the top forces."

"This Zhen Tianjiao, as the son of the Zhen family, was able to cultivate to the eighth-rank great sage at a young age. Obviously, he is extremely extraordinary."

"Brother Ren, be careful, don't capsize in the ditch..."

Just as Lin Wudao was looking at him.

Suddenly!

Qin Daofu's voice came to his ears.

The Great Emperor of Contemplation?

Hearing this, a hint of strong interest rose in his eyes.

"Don't worry, I will pay attention!"

"A mere Zhen Tianjiao cannot pose a threat to me. I can kill his three brothers in a row, and I can kill him today."

Lin Wudao replied with a smile.

Boom!

At the moment when his voice fell, Zhen Tianjiao, who was far above the Taiyi Divine Mountain, seemed to feel his provocation.

He took a step forward, carrying a monstrous momentum, and rushed over wantonly.

"You bastard, you killed my brother, I will avenge you today."

"Give me your life!"

The earth-shaking roar resounded through the ten directions.

Dong~

As the voice fell, Zhen Tianjiao fully displayed his own eighth-level great saint's cultivation, raised his hand and slapped it hard, suppressing it in the air.

Seeing this scene!

Lin Wudao was fearless.

"Crazy Taoist, Qin Daofu, you go to Taiyi Divine to dig the ancestral grave, and I will deal with this here."

"Okay!"

The two nodded.

With one step forward, their figures instantly disappeared from the original place, and when they appeared again, they had already arrived at the Taiyi Divine Mountain.

Boom~

Qin Daofu punched out with a powerful force, directly smashing Yun Ji's tombstone.

Then, together with the crazy Taoist, he strode into it.

At the same time!

Zhen Tianjiao's huge hand, which covered the sky and the sun, also rushed straight to Lin Wudao with great power.

In response to this.

Lin Wudao punched out calmly, and the fist force transformed by Qiankun's attack directly shook the void around Taiyi Divine Mountain.

Then, under the gaze of countless people, he punched Zhen Tianjiao's big hand.

Now!

His origin stone has been upgraded to the level of true immortals, and his physical body is simply invincible in the world of Shenhuang.

It is enough to withstand the backlash of Qiankun's attack...

With this invincible method, he can fight against the quasi-emperor!

Zhen Tianjiao, a mere eighth-level great saint, was not taken seriously by Lin Wudao.

However.

Zhen Tianjiao was not clear about Lin Wudao's methods and trump cards.

Swish!

Just when Lin Wudao smashed the huge hand with one punch, he appeared behind him.

Then.

He stabbed the golden spear in his hand fiercely into Lin Wudao's back.

Zhen Tianjiao was very fast, had rich experience in fighting, and was angry.

This attack took all his strength.

But!

He had no idea how terrifying Lin Wudao's body was...

"Hehe, this time you will not die?"

When the golden spear fell on Lin Wudao, a hint of smugness flashed in Zhen Tianjiao's eyes.

At this moment.

He was happy for his success, and even thought that Lin Wudao was just like that.

But he was too happy too early!

"Ding~"

After the golden spear came into contact with Lin Wudao's body, it immediately made a sharp collision sound like the collision of metal and iron.

No matter how hard Zhen Tianjiao tried, the golden spear in his hand could not move forward an inch.

"This..."

"Damn, what a strong body!"

Seeing that Lin Wudao's body could resist his supreme treasure, Zhen Tianjiao was also very shocked.

However, he was a veteran Tianjiao after all, and he reacted instantly after discovering something was wrong.

"Soul Death Knell!"

Buzz~

Accompanied by a low roar, the divine light above Zhen Tianjiao's head was magnificent, and an ancient and mysterious black bell immediately appeared.

Dong!

When the bell rang, a strange magic sound was immediately transmitted into Lin Wudao's mind.

And.

The sound also contained a terrifying magic power. The moment he heard it, Lin Wudao's soul immediately trembled violently.

That look!

It seemed to shatter his soul abruptly...

Hualala~

At the critical moment, an ancient golden treasure tree suddenly appeared in the depths of consciousness and tightly covered his soul.

"Soul attack?"

Feeling the huge change from the soul, Lin Wudao's eyes instantly flashed with surprise.

It was worth his hard work to cultivate it. The Yuanshen treasure tree finally played its due role at the critical moment.

"Your bell is good!"

"I like it very much..."

Lin Wudao smiled lightly and said.

What?

Even the soul death knell didn't work?

Seeing Lin Wudao so calm and indifferent, Zhen Tianjiao's expression suddenly changed.

He was about to ring the soul death knell again to inspire a stronger force to destroy Lin Wudao's soul.

But!

Just as he was about to do it, a terrifying big hand suddenly crossed the void, wrapped in the power of the world, and hit him.

Boom!

With a punch, Zhen Tianjiao flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

The powerful impact smashed several nearby sacred mountains...

Then.

The black soul death knell also fell into Lin Wudao's hands.

"Is this the so-called son of the Zhen family?"

"You can't even withstand my punch, it seems that you are just so..."

A contemptuous voice slowly sounded.

"You bastard, how dare you laugh at my Zhen family?"

As soon as Lin Wudao's voice fell, a thunderous roar came from the broken sacred mountain in the distance.

Then!

Under the gaze of countless people, Zhen Tianjiao, who was knocked away by Lin Wudao's punch, suddenly rushed out of the ruins.

Due to the protection of the armor on his body, although he was suppressed terribly, he did not suffer fatal injuries.

Moreover.

Zhen Tianjiao at this time was much stronger than before.

"Please come to the world of the Holy Emperor and help me kill the enemy!"

Boom!

With Zhen Tianjiao's roar, he saw a thousand rays of light behind him, and two ancient and powerful phantoms suddenly appeared.

"The Holy Emperor's Dharma Image!"

Looking at the huge phantom behind Zhen Tianjiao, the crowd of onlookers suddenly exclaimed.

Similarly.

Lin Wudao's eyes were also attracted to it...