Chapter 4490

Hiss, hiss, hiss.

In the corpse cave, the sound of invisible divine fire burning the void continued to ring.

The sword was calm, carefully controlled the divine fire, and refined the supreme divine corpse of Tarot inch by inch.

Under this refining, jianwushuang only felt that he was more and more skilled in controlling the supreme body of tarot, as if the supreme god corpse of Tarot had turned into his second incarnation.

"Broken!"

The next moment, jianwushuang opened his mouth and drank.

The voice fell, and the Tarot supreme god corpse, whose eyes were closed and quietly suspended in front of him, opened his eyes!

A sharp divine awn burst out from the eyes of the supreme Tarot!

Roar ~!

An earth shaking roar came out of the supreme Tarot's mouth, forming a rolling sound wave, sweeping all directions.

At the next moment, the supreme Tarot suddenly stood up, opened his mouth and sucked in countless divine power flames composed of divine power, just like killer whales swallowing water, and sucked all the endless flames into his belly.

For a moment, the supreme Tarot radiated strong golden light all over his body.

In his body, there was a dull sound like a sledgehammer beating a drum.

Click, click, click.

The next moment, the original simplicity of the supreme Tarot began to soar inch by inch!

"The most critical time has come!"

The sword is peerless and stares at the corpse of the supreme Tarot. It depends on now whether the supreme tarot can recover his supreme cultivation!

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"Black wings, win!"

"Zhengheng, win!"

"Angry bear, win!"

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"Yandan, win!"

As the game moves back, it becomes more and more intense.

Everyone's mind was attracted to the big match.

No one paid attention to the word "Wushuang" anymore, as if it had been abandoned in a corner.

The most commendable thing about this big competition is the five chief disciples led by Yandan. The strength of these five people is obviously much stronger than that of the disciples of the same level. Once they are fought, they are strongly crushed without dragging the mud.

In addition, a rookie named "Fuchen" was born and rose strongly.

This person is also one of the super qualifications of the refining God sect that came in this entry-level selection. He should have attracted much attention as early as before, but he was held down by the unparalleled excellent qualification of the sword some time ago, resulting in some fame.

However, in this big match, he completely demonstrated his strength, soared to the sky and lost his opponents in a row.

At the later stage of zongmen Dabi, he defeated the two chief disciples of Heiji and xuanyang and met with Yandan in the final, which was very popular for a while.

Everyone is saying that Fu Chenxu is the strongest disciple recruited by lianshenzong this time and the real dark horse of this big competition.

After watching the battle of caressing Chen, the leader of refining God sect opened his mouth and praised him.

This makes the already popular rookies caress the dust, completely at the height of the sun.

Three days later.

The showdown begins.

Fuchen and Yandan fight on the nine days.

This battle has attracted everyone's attention!

Countless people are waiting to see who will win the championship in the end!

This battle lasted a whole day!

The aftermath of the fight between the two people actually triggered a vision of heaven and earth. The rolling black smoke rolled up like a spring tide to cover the clouds and the sun.

The rookie called "Fuchen" was really strong. When he came back, he forced Yandan to use his strongest cards!

Yandan, breakthrough!

On his left shoulder, the eight stars representing the invincible master disappeared, and a long scar twisted the derivative.

YAN Dan, promoted to trace level virtual respect realm!

Fuchen was slapped by him for nine days. Yandan stood alone on the nine days, with the wanzhang Xiaguang as his background. The sun and moon formed around him, like the God Lingchen.

Heaven and earth, crown him.

Step by step, he walked down from the clouds of the nine days, like a new king on the throne, unparalleled in the world.

The zongmen big match, won with Yandan, came to an end.

After the big match, the leader of the refining sect Baji Xuzun ordered the whole sect to celebrate, so that all the disciples went to the outside of the main hall to have a banquet.

Including the disciples who did not participate in the zongmen Da Bi.

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Shiyan mountain, the corpse cave where the sword is unparalleled.

"Yes!"

Jian Wushuang's face was a little pale, and weakness appeared in his eyes.

Just when the supreme god corpse of taro recovered his primary supreme cultivation, the instant of breakthrough directly sucked all his divine power!

When he saw the supreme Tarot standing quietly in front of him, his breath was as sharp as a sword, but he couldn't help smiling at the corners of his mouth.

The supreme corpse of Tarot has finally recovered to the primary supreme cultivation!

The strength soared for a long time, and the sword was unparalleled. It suddenly became even stronger, and the strength had a leap again!

Although the supreme Tarot has only recovered to the primary supreme cultivation, which is less than one tenth of his heyday, Rao has been able to crush a large group of people in the supreme realm.

After taking a deep breath, Jian Wushuang gradually put away his smile and began to restore his divine power.

At this time, a clear and dignified voice suddenly exploded in the sky of lianshenzong and directly spread to everyone of lianshenzong.

"The sect's big competition is over. At dawn tomorrow, all the disciples of the refining sect will go to the sect's main hall and hold a banquet!"

Jian Wushuang narrowed his eyes when he heard the speech. Then he remembered that there was a sect disciple Dabi recently.

He didn't attend, and jianwushuang didn't have any regrets. For him now, the so-called sect disciple Dabi is just a family. Jianwushuang doesn't even have any interest in raising an interest.

Close your eyes, jianwushuang starts to recover his divine power again.

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The next day, Chenshi.

Jianwushuang opened his eyes, stood up, left the corpse cave and swept towards the Lord's hall.

The supreme god corpse of Tarot put on a black robe and closed his eyes like a shadow, following behind the unparalleled sword.

High in the sky, countless disciples turned into gods, which swept from all directions to the main hall.

"Eh? Isn't this fog double? Finally willing to pass? "

"Hey, I was expecting Wu Shuang to win any place in the zongmen competition. It's a pity that Wu Shuang didn't participate directly."

"In my opinion, it's wise for Wu Shuang not to participate in the zongmen competition. Otherwise, in case of bad performance, wouldn't she be ashamed of her unique qualification?"

"Yes, in case the fog double performs poorly and is defeated just after entering the stadium, isn't it embarrassing at that time?"

Whispers of discussion rang out.

Angry bear was among them, but he didn't speak, but looked at the unparalleled eyes of the sword, which was quite complicated.

He had a short fight with the unparalleled sword, so only he knew how terrible the unparalleled sword was!

The sword has no two sides and no expression. It seems to turn a deaf ear and plunder towards the main hall.

Just as we were about to reach the main hall, a clear voice suddenly sounded.

"Junior brother Wu!"

Soon, he saw a beautiful shadow flying from behind, and soon stood next to the unparalleled sword.

"Elder martial sister jiumusk?"

The sword peerless turned back, raised his eyebrows slightly, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

There is something wrong with today's nine musk deer.