Chapter 1225

"My machine? What kind of machine? " Hearing the words of longyi grass, Nanfeng asks curiously.

"Your golden body Long Yicao said, "your Jiuzhang gold body is a kind of divine power of heaven and earth, but it was originally spread from the great wilderness witches."

"Therefore, there is the most primitive nine Zhang gold body cultivation method among the great wilderness witches. With the chaotic power you have cultivated, it is really possible to cultivate the chaotic gold body in the future. In that way, you will not be weak against the witches, and your body will be the ultimate of heaven and earth." Said long Yicao.

"Is the Jiuzhang gold body handed down from the great wild witch family? Then, the bone saber saint will also have Jiuzhang gold body." Said Nanfeng.

"Yes, but not necessarily, because many of the wizard people in the wilderness don't practice Jiuzhang gold. Their Warcraft body is superior to Jiuzhang gold. It's like a saint gaining the power of the emperor. No matter how much it is, it's useless." Said long Yicao.

"Of course, it's a little exaggeration. The cultivation of Jiuzhang gold body to bazhang, Jiuzhang also has a great increase in Wuzhan body."

"It seems that my physical body can't surpass the most powerful sorcery body without becoming a chaos body." Said Nanfeng.

"It's just possible!" Said long Yicao.

"Well, let's wait for the end of the battle and talk about it." It's a pity that Nanwu's strength is not his opponent

"Otherwise, I really want to beat him in flesh."

"You're a little paranoid. The body of the sorcerer is invincible for the body of the sorcerer. It's impossible to defeat the body of the sorcerer with the same strength, even if you're a genius against heaven." Said long Yicao.

"Of course, it's some geniuses who have strong blood in the face of witchcraft."

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"In the physical aspect, I admit defeat. My golden body is not your opponent." Immediately, the South breeze says to the bone sword saint who is the body of sorcery war directly.

"I'm looking forward to your other cards!" The bone knife Saint hissed.

"As you wish!" South wind nods.

Double pupil rotation, chaos power and colorful power has been diffuse.

After the power of chaos filled the air, all the eyes around just shrunk heavily.

… After a little sluggish, all the disciples around sighed, "the gray power is really the power of chaos!"

"The rumor is true, the genius who cultivates the power of chaos!"

At this moment, I don't know what words to use to describe the shock of these disciples.

"What is the power of the five colors?" There are also many disciples who turn their eyes to the colorful power, because they find that the momentum of the colorful power is not under the chaos power.

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"It's really good. I didn't expect to meet an opponent like you. Chaos power. It seems that it's not an accident for you to cultivate your golden body." At this moment, the bone knife Saint seemed to be really dignified and said in a deep voice.

In the face of chaotic forces, even if he has already broken out the witch war, he has to be dignified.

Moreover, the bone saber saint can naturally feel the power of five colors no less than the power of chaos.

"Your sorcery combat body is also good, the acme of heaven and earth!" Said Nanfeng.

When he heard Nanfeng's words, the bone saber Saint raised his eyebrows slightly, because Nanfeng was telling him that Nanfeng knew the body of Wuzhan.

"Do you know our great barbarians?" Can't help it, bone knife Sheng Chuan Yin asked.

"A little bit!" Nanfeng responded.

Hear the south wind know that moment, bone knife saint of Pan up the real intention to kill.

Nanfeng naturally felt the killing intention. After all, from the perspective of longyicao, the identity of the great barbarian witches on the continent was very sensitive, because after the outbreak of blood, they were cruel and killed.

"Don't worry. Only I know about Wuzhan style. After all, I practice Jiuzhang body." Then the south wind explained.

Hearing Nanfeng say this, the killing intention of the bone saber Saint gradually disappeared.

After all, he also thinks that Nanfeng is not the kind of person who talks nonsense.

For Nanfeng, he didn't want to be the enemy of this bone Sabre saint, because he also wanted to obtain the original cultivation method of Jiuzhang gold body from the bone Sabre saint. Of course, it's still because of the character of the bone saber saint. Nanfeng feels OK.

Otherwise, Nanfeng doesn't mind killing people.

...

after that, they stopped talking. No matter what their identities are, the most important thing at this time is the position of the son.

The body of sorcery is still the strength of the body. However, the power of the body has reached an extreme. Taking the body as the core, it develops various kinds of magical attacks.

The south wind will no longer touch each other physically, otherwise it will hit the stone with eggs.

Six kinds of spirits and chaos, multicolored constantly interweave and explode, so that the whole battle space is submerged in his various powers.

The fierce fight continued.

In the process of confrontation, Nanfeng finally saw what is the body of sorcery and what is the ancestor of the body.

Nanfeng's most powerful power attack, bone saber saint, is a physical body, pure physical body. Nanfeng is confident that his current strength, even if he bombards a middle emperor who only defends himself physically, will probably kill him.But on the body of the bone knife saint, it just left some shallow traces.

These shallow traces really don't hurt the bone saber saint.

On the contrary, Nanfeng felt the strong power of every blow of Gudao Saint attacking him.

That is to say, he has already cultivated his golden body and five Zhang. If he is still only four Zhang, he will lose the battle.

"Now, you can see what witchcraft is!" Said long Yicao.

"Seeing it, no wonder that many of the people of the wild sorcery don't practice their nine Zhang gold body." Nanfeng said, "if I had such a sorcery body, I would not cultivate my golden body."

"Now, I also realize, what is really the strongest body!"

"It's very difficult for me to win this battle. I'm afraid that if I want to win, I have to use the colorful power in my knowledge of the sea." Nanfeng said in a deep voice, "but as soon as I came to the boundary of CUHK, I had a strong intuition that I should not use this power until I was in a critical moment of life and death."

"That's your last card. You really can't move easily. You can't give up. Anyway, you haven't lost for a long time." Said long Yicao.

"Ha ha, that's a good idea, but it's a pity that I'm going to lose my position as a son." Nanfeng laughs.

...

"Nanfeng, lend me a move!" In the collision, the sorcery body of the bone saber Saint seemed to burst out again in an instant, roaring.

"The pole of the sorcery - the cutting of the sorcery's bones!"

Boom!

With the momentum surging all over the body of the bone saber saint, he has the evolution of the dark earth under the air. On the dark earth, the gray and black magic power turns into a tornado storm.

In the storm, huge white bones appeared.

These huge white bones fuse quickly and carry the strongest sorcery power belonging to the bone Sabre saint.

In a flash, the huge bone cut, a knife of gray black cut, heavy cut down toward the south wind.