Master: This Traitorous Disciple Is Not a Holy Son

Chapter 179 Monster ""

When Chu Xiu fights, he hates to waste time talking to others.

If you can beat him, kill him; if you can't beat him, run away.

It's a very simple truth. There's no need to waste time talking to your opponent.

Seeing him take action directly.

The group of monsters behind Wang Shanzhuo quickly dodged.

They could feel the horror of the mountain....

If they were hit, they would definitely be in trouble.

"Come on--"

Wang Shanzhuo grinned, revealing four fangs.

The long halberd swung, like a dragon, soaring up, piercing the air, and creating layers of ripples.

The dragon collided with the mountain.

Boom--

Terrible air waves.

The floor of the square was blown away.

The people watching the battle below quickly avoided it to avoid being involved in the aftermath of the battle.

"I didn't expect him to be so strong now."

Looking up, his eyes looked at Chu Xiu in the air.

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"Wang Shanzhuo was suppressed to the realm of supernatural power, and his fighting power was extraordinary, but Chu Xiu could fight him head-on and not lose..." Meng Tao praised.

"Haha, no wonder he could kill my cousin, he really has some skills."

Wang Shanzhuo's long halberd blade pointed wildly, and the spear light was as fast as a rainstorm.

Chu Xiu did not avoid it at all.

He was a strong body of the ancient saint body, and if he knew the complete version of the word "zhe" secret.

He was not inferior to anyone in frontal close combat.

The right hand was like a sword.

Continuously displaying the 36 styles of Zhenwu, Zhenwu·Break.

The speed was so fast that there was no afterimage.

With a flesh and blood body, he fought against the precious weapon long halberd.

Clang block, clang block, clang block——

The sound of metal and iron clashed, and sparks flew.

The air explosion spread in circles.

The black floor under Wang Shanzhuo's feet continued to crack and spread...

His eyes condensed.

The long halberds danced tightly, forming a spear net, strangling Chu Xiu from all directions.

Chu Xiu looked normal when he saw this.

He clapped his hands, put them together, opened his mouth and shouted.

Zhenwu Thirty-six Styles - Zhenwu Roar.

The sound of Tao rolled, the might was terrifying, shattered the spear net, and shocked Wang Shanzhuo to retreat again and again.

His internal organs were surging, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

All the spectators were stunned.

The human race's holy body was too strong.

Even Wang Shanzhuo, who was as strong as he was, would be suppressed.

Tian Yaozi's eyes were deep.

He had never seen Chu Xiu perform the Thirty-six Styles of Zhenwu.

Could it be that he had just got an opportunity?

Mei Yao Qianye's beautiful eyes flickered...

His heart was heavy, and he had a bad premonition.

He was thinking about whether to run away first.

: "Little Brain Axe, I'm going to be serious. Use all your trump cards!"

"Otherwise it would be a pity to die."

Chu Xiu rushed forward, with golden holy flames burning all over his body and black hair flying, like a demon or god.

The true energy was compressed, the sword intent was compressed, and the holy blood was compressed.

The blue veins on his right fist were twisted like a dragon.

The shadow of the emperor appeared behind him, with overwhelming imperial power, shocking all directions.

If you look closely, you will find that the shadow wearing the emperor's robe and the emperor's crown is more and more like Chu Xiu himself.

Wang Shanzhuo raised his head and roared, and his animal skin clothes were torn.

The body size increased by three times, nearly fifteen meters.

The golden tiger hair all over his body turned into black iron color, and each hair stood upside down like a long needle.

Raising his head and rolling out layers of sound waves.

Holding the long halberd in both hands, he chopped down at Chu Xiu's fist, with the power to split the sky.

"Break it for me————"

Two of them collided.

The small space entered a vacuum state and lost its sound.

After a long time, a sound like the collapse of the sky and the crack of the earth finally broke out.

Some of the low-level demons were shocked, and their eardrums burst.

Wang Shanzhuo staggered back, his hands holding the long halberd trembled, he bent over and screamed, and vomited blood and internal organs.

Chu Xiu took a half step back.

He looked at Wang Shanzhuo with appreciation.

"Not bad, you can block my flat attack."

Wang Shanzhuo and the spectators did not know what a flat attack was.

However, it can be heard from Chu Xiu's tone that it should not be a glorious adjective.

Chu Xiu, who has reached the peak of the true perfection of the Dao Palace Realm, is really too strong.

It is difficult to find an opponent who can make him use his full strength below the Little Saint.

"I don't know how long I haven't used a sword."

He shook his head and sighed.

He stepped forward with his right foot and disappeared on the spot.

Pulling out countless afterimages.

Surrounding Wang Shanzhuo.

The right hand is the Human Emperor Fist, the left hand is the Zhenwu Thirty-Six Styles, the Zhenwu·Breaking Mountain Seal.

The God of War is alive and fierce.

He beat Wangshan Zhuo so hard that he coughed up blood and was extremely miserable.

The spectators around were terrified.

Seeing that Wangshan Zhuo was about to lose.

Tian Yaozi finally couldn't sit still.

"My fellow Taoists, do you want to watch this human race kill Brother Wangshan Zhuo?"

"If Brother Wangshan Zhuo dies, he will definitely point his spear at us."

"Let's go together and kill him."

Hearing this...

The demons looked at each other nervously.

However, Tian Yaozi was right.

If Wangshan Zhuo died, they might be the next one.

More than 20 demons who could get here were not weak, nor were they afraid of death.

Under the leadership of Tian Yaozi, they surrounded and killed Wangshan Zhuo to rescue him.

Mei Yao Qianye did not move. Facing Chu Xiu, she had no way to deal with it.

We can't let her, a mage, go up to fight in close combat...

Seeing that the demon barbarians were about to surround and kill Chu Xiu.

The eyes of several people on the human side flickered.

Yao Chi Saint rushed over first, followed by Tai Su Saint and Sword King Divine Body Meng Tao.

They were just halfway through their flight.

But they heard Chu Xiu's clear laughter.

: "You don't have to do anything."

: "Just watch me kill them all."

: "It's been a long time since I've enjoyed killing, hehe... I really miss it!"

Chu Xiu stepped into the air and gradually rose into the air, raised his arms, hugged the sky, his black robe fluttered, and his thick black hair danced wildly.

: "It's time for you to feel the real pain."

: "A bag of rice... cough~"

: "Zhenwu Thirty-Six Styles, Zhenwu·Flip Heaven Seal."

Boom boom————

Boom boom————

The sky seemed to split open, and the terrifying pressure suppressed all the monsters on the spot, unable to move.

Crack... Crack....

Bones shattered, blood spurted.

The stone slabs under his feet shattered inch by inch.

Some people's lower bodies were pressed into the soil.

Above his head.

A dragon-patterned black gold seal with a radius of several thousand meters slowly emerged, solidified, and covered the sky.

Finally, it was suppressed fiercely.

The air was squeezed and pushed away, forming a white steam wave to both sides~

Boom————

: "Ah..."

: "Don't..."

: "Have mercy..."

The demon screamed for mercy.

Some who were still able to struggle, resisted the terrifying pressure, and escaped from the coverage of the Heaven-turning Seal with difficulty.

Unfortunately, the speed was still a little slow.

Boom——

The Heaven-turning Seal fell.

The ground sank more than ten meters deep, and blood mist mixed with smoke and dust flew.

After a few breaths.

The Heaven-turning Seal disappeared.

Only twenty or so crushed corpses, blood... and internal organs squeezed out were left...

In the air, Chu Xiu's eyes moved slightly and looked to the right.

Wang Shanzhuo, Tian Yaozi, and Mei Yao Qianye supported each other, looking miserable, coughing up blood... looking at him with horror.

"You... you monster."

Qianye no longer had a charming look, and facing Chu Xiu, he was only afraid.

How could there be such a terrifying Dao Palace in this world?

Whoosh~

Chu Xiu came to them with a flash.

He kicked Wang Shanzhuo dozens of miles away and slammed him hard on the black rock wall outside the square.

He pinched Tian Yaozi's neck with his left hand and Mei Yao Qianye's neck with his right hand.

A sunny smile appeared on his handsome face, and his white teeth shone brightly under the artificial sun in the small space.

What he said made people feel cold.

"You are the best materials for refining Yuanjing. You can't waste them. I can't bear to break them."

"Hehe..."

The Saintess of Yaochi saw this scene.

They all felt a little frightened.

This monster's surname is Chu Xiu, and he is very powerful.

So fierce that it makes people powerless.

"Five more chapters, one more chapter with gifts, good night everyone"

"Please give me some free gifts, and see if I can update seven chapters tomorrow [slanting smile]"

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