Chapter 777

After continuous attempts failed, Zhou Bai immediately realized the problem: 'these immortals are guarding against me at this moment? Or is it that the challenge of heaven can even block the language effect of the nine disasters of heaven and man? "

However, Zhou Bai smiled and retreated. Tu Guishen went to the challenge arena, which also represented that there was only one immortal God on the scene.

"Just in time, I'll deal with Xiang natural enemy first. With Li Xiuzhu's strength, even if he can't beat the slaughter of ghosts and gods, he can persist for a long time. "

At the same time, on the scorched earth thousands of miles away from here, Zhou Bai's distorted shadow looked at the scorched earth, and his face also showed a smile.

Now the ghost slaying God is in the arena, and if the body can hold Xiang's natural enemy, then the distorted shadow will have a chance to take out the original daozang 07, and directly break through to the seventh realm, making Zhou Bai's strength soar again.

Zhou Bai said, "the plan failed, and I can't affect the killing of ghosts and gods. Now I'm going to deal with the natural enemy, and you must hold on."

Lixiuzhu returned, "there is probably more than half an hour before the end of the first seven days of the challenge arena. Be careful."

So after Zhou Bai Chuanyin said a word to Li Xiuzhu, he withdrew from the scope of the mountain, prepared to return to the body and began to deal with Xiang's natural enemy.

At the moment when Zhou Bai retreated, Li Xiuzhu suddenly squeezed his right fist on the tianzhilei. Long Wei and Quan Yi were mixed together, and he wanted to promote Da Fantian Quan Yi again.

But just then, a phantom of a little girl appeared in front of him, gently holding Li Xiuzhu's Fist: "brother, everyone is asleep... What should I do..."

Li Xiuzhu's fist loosened slightly, and the next moment, his eyes burst out, his eyes were slightly red, and his fist trembled, tearing the ghost in front of him to pieces.

But at this moment, the consciousness of the previous generation Yinglong, which was suppressed by him in the deep sea of knowledge, suddenly began to resist violently.

Li Xiuzhu frowned: "why is it now?"

This generation of Ying Long's consciousness has been well settled for a long time after he severely taught him. At this moment, I don't know what stimulation I received, and I began to violently resist.

Li Xiuzhu had to use most of his fist intention to suppress the previous generation of Ying long, but at the same time, he seemed to see more illusions in his eyes and more palms grasping his body.

"Bamboo, come with us to atone."

"Brother, I miss you so much."

"Little brother, why are you stupid? Don't you come with your parents soon."

Li Xiuzhu let out a long whistle, kept his mind tight, and forced himself to ignore those illusions. But his state was really bad, so instead of fighting against the sword, he took out a divinatory symbol, and the whole body instantly entered an invisible state.

He wants to temporarily rely on divinatory symbols defense, and first concentrate on suppressing the previous generation of Yinglong.

But at the next moment, his body suddenly returned to normal, and the energy of the hexagram was exhausted.

The sword light swept, and all the blood bloomed on Li Xiuzhu, turning into a blur of flesh and blood.

At the same time, deep thoughts poured into Li Xiuzhu's body with the wound.

He seemed to see his eyes full of resentment and fear open on his body.

The previous generation Ying Long raised the wind and waves in the process of knowing the sea: "Li Xiuzhu! Give me back my body!"

There are countless familiar whispers beside my ears: "Xiuzhu, come with us."

Li Xiuzhu launched the second divination to cure the injury in an instant.

But it still failed, and the energy of this divinatory symbol was exhausted at this moment.

Li Xiuzhu was slightly stunned: "it's such a coincidence..."

The ghost Slayer will not be merciful before this obvious opportunity. He wants to kill the demon! Return peace to the world.

Since Li Xiuzhu made mistakes again and again just now, Tu Guishen has been brewing sword moves.

In the sky, the sword light all over the sky rose like a rising sun, accompanied by bursts of purple gas, and burst into earth shaking purple light.

On the ground, the sword Qi sank and converged, which seemed to be reflected by a bright moon and the sword light in the sky.

The whole arena seems to have become a world of swords.

"The sword crosses heaven and earth to grind the sun and moon..."

With the sound of killing ghosts and gods, Li Xiuzhu's body was covered by endless sword light and sword Qi, like wind and sand, and gradually dissipated in the air.

At this moment, Li Xiuzhu, the leader of Fantian cult, who set off a frenzy of the times, stirred up the situation, and attracted the siege of the ten immortals in Tianting, died in front of everyone.

Countless people were stirred by this scene.

Some people are sad, others cheer.

Tu Guishen came out of Luo Tianjie and looked coldly at the challenge arena: "Li Xiuzhu, I don't know if you regretted what you did in this life at the moment before you died."

Xiang Tiandi looked at this scene and wondered, "Li Xiuzhu is dead. Why hasn't this challenge arena disappeared? Is there anything mysterious?"

Not to mention the idea of the two immortals, thousands of monks on the scene cheered.

Zhang Tianxin: "sure enough, the strength of immortals and mortals is too big. After killing ghosts and gods, Li Xiuzhu is not an opponent at all."

Tu Tianmo stood in the floating palace and looked at the arena and shook his head: "what if the demon blood was activated... Who is not weak in front of the immortal God?"

Xiang haochu sighed, "it's finally over." But the thought of the next situation made his eyes sad again.

Zhao Yue sighed, "I hope there will be fewer people who can activate the demon's blood after this war."

At the same time, the whole world was shaken by the end of the war.

Countless Fantian believers burst into tears, as if their closest relatives had passed away.

Some civilians who did not join Fantian sect deeply became worried that they would be liquidated by the heaven, and they made up their minds never to touch the ten methods of the heavenly demon.

In Donghua City, Jiao Jiao sighed, and a trace of guilt flashed in his heart: "Li Xiuzhu, I'm sorry for you, but I really can't let Zhou Bai take risks. Don't worry, he will do what you didn't do."

In the battlefield, shortly after Zhou Baigang returned to his flesh, he saw the scene of Li Xiuzhu being beheaded, and his head was slightly stunned.

"I was just about to go to the opposite highland, Li Xiuzhu, why can't you hold it?"

Christina was a little excited and nervous and said, "what should we do, Zhou Bai? Let's go?"

Zhou Bai breathed out and said helplessly, "originally, I really didn't want to be on TV this time. But now the stage is pushed in front of me, and I can't even be on it."

So in the surprised eyes of the people, Zhou Bai suddenly rushed out, step by step, stepped on the atmosphere, and walked towards the direction of the challenge arena.

Zhang Tianxin, Lin Xiang and others looked at the scene in surprise: "Qin Hao, what are you doing? Don't go out casually, come back quickly!"

Zhou Bai was a long roar, like breaking through clouds and rocks, showing his surging power: "kill ghosts and gods, next it's our turn."

Xiang Tiandi looked at this scene, and his eyebrows slightly frowned. A random yuan Shen force had been pressed down across the air. The blue yuan Shen force was like a blue big hand. He wanted to pat Zhou Bai down and didn't want him to make trouble.

In his opinion, even a random blow with his immortal level divine power is enough to crush any mortal friar.

"Natural enemy Xiang, don't hinder me."

But in the face of Xiang's divine power, Zhou Bai did not retreat, and with a soft drink, he was a punch.

The three orifices opened by the taixuan God Lei Xi opened at the same time, and a violent and primitive thunder flame burst out towards the yuan divine power of the natural enemy.

Three times the power of Zhou Baiyuan's divine power exploded, and directly smashed the yuan divine power of Xiang's natural enemy with a fist.

Then Zhou Bai's figure soared, and his bones and joints stretched inch by inch, making a loud sound like the sound of gold and iron.

One spine is like a big steel column hitting together, making bursts of roar.

Gray yuan divine power tore his clothes, like a flame rising from him.

He walked to the arena step by step, and every step he took out shocked the air and set off a gale.

Twelve blue lights rose from behind his head, emitting a soul stirring breath, shining on Zhou Bai's body, reflecting the luster of jade and glass, giving a strong shock.

It seems that his body is no longer flesh and blood, but made of jade and precious stones, just like the gods in the temple.

The twelve lights are to absorb every inch of light energy in the air, making the whole sky dark, as if it had suddenly come to the night, leaving Zhou Bai himself emitting a faint blue light, attracting everyone's attention.

Zhou Bai himself has recovered his original appearance in this round of great changes.

At this moment, it was like the dragon that was originally hidden in the dust suddenly changed and shocked the whole audience.

Even if people who don't know Zhou Bai see his body shape change, see his fist break through the natural enemy yuan divine power, and see the twelve lights rising behind his head, they suddenly understand a little

Zhang Tianxin roared in his heart, "master! Peerless master! He is also a top power that can compete with immortals!"