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Chapter 1899 Nine Tribulations Sword

"This is!"

Zhang Xuan looked at his chest and could feel that there was a force spreading from his body to his whole body. This force did not come from the sea of ​​divine things, nor from the other side, nor from anywhere, but from his own bloodline.

This is the power of blood that belongs to the Zhang family! The color of this ball of flame is gradually changing, representing different power systems, and the flames are ignited, wrapping Zhang Xuan's whole body.

A long way from Sossusfrey, one person was watching what was happening here.

"Hahaha! Hahahaha! Awakening! The blood power of the Zhang family has awakened! The monarch of man and the emperor of demons! You, Zhang Xuan, have no choice on these two paths. If you choose, you will not be able to awaken the blood power of the Zhang family. Ancient people emperor, a decree, a decree, a decree, a decree, a decree, a decree, a decree, a decree, a decree, a decree, a decree, a decree, a decree, a decree, a decree, a decree, a decree, a decree, a decree, a decree, a decree, a decree, a decree, a decree, a decree, a decree, a decree, is the time, and it appears!"

This person in the distance was like a madman, laughing wildly.

In the strong wind of Sossfrey, Zhang Xuan could feel the power filled in his body. At the same time, he also felt that there was a call from the dark place where the island of Light was located.

Zhang Xuan opened his eyes and smiled slightly, "You come from outside the Heavenly Gate and from the Holy Land. Do you know who am I?"

"you?"

The black-armored man showed a look of confusion in his eyes. He did not take action rashly. His intuition told him that it was not the time to do it himself.

While slowly familiarizing himself with the burning bloodline power in his body, Zhang Xuan smiled and said, "Have you heard of it, Xuantian?"

The black-armored man's body suddenly shook! His pupils immediately dilated.

"Xuantian is my teacher."

Zhang Xuan continued to smile and said, "You have heard of it again, Zhang Weitian."

"Zhang Weitian! Zhang! Who are you!"

The black-armored man had huge emotions just because of these two names.

"I?"

Zhang Xuan suddenly grinned, "A person who will seal your countless years!"

Zhang Xuan suddenly opened his hand, and in the ruins of Guangming Island, a large area of ​​sand and dust soared into the sky. Under the sand and dust, a long wooden box broke out from the ground and turned into a stream of light and fell into Zhang Xuan's hands.

This wooden box is carved with complex patterns.

The black-armored man subconsciously retreated when he saw the pattern, "The Great Dao Ban! It is the Great Dao Ban!"

"Battle of the Avenue?"

Zhang Xuan raised his eyebrows and saw him gently brushing the surface of the wooden box with his hand. The flames on his body spread to the wooden box, burning the patterns cleanly.

The black-armored man seemed to have seen something incredible, "The Great...the Great Dao ban has actually been burned!"

The pattern on the wooden box in Zhang Xuan's hand faded away, and the wooden box made a light sound and bounced open. Among the wooden box, a rust sword was lying quietly. The rust sword was very long, and the length was 1.5 meters. On the rust sword, there were two words written on it.

Nine Tribulations! Zhang Xuan reached out to grab the hilt of the sword, and the moment he touched the hilt, several messages poured into Zhang Xuan's mind.

The smile on Zhang Xuan's face became more and more intense, and he murmured, "Jiujie, it turns out that this world is like this? Jiujie Sword, you have been here for too long, so it's time to see this world again!"

Zhang Xuan held the sword and waved it suddenly.

I saw that this rust sword was broken into nine sections while Zhang Xuan's wielding, but each section was connected! The copper rust fell off on the broken section of the sword hilt.

Zhang Xuan murmured, "There are nine levels of heaven, and there are nine tribulations in heaven. The difficulty of the nine tribulations is all this, this is..." Zhang Xuan's arm trembled slightly, and the sword in his hand made a sound of sharp sound! Zhang Xuan also shouted loudly, "The Heavenly Tribulations!"

As soon as the three words "Cangtian Tribulation" came out, the great way of heaven and earth actually turned into a tangible thing at this time and gathered towards it. They were the long rivers of great way gathered in the night sky.

"There are all disasters under the sky. I will be the one who is in charge of this great way of heaven!"

Zhang Xuan danced a sword flower, and the long river of the great road fell from the sky, turned into silk, and tangled towards the black-armored man.

A look of fear appeared in the black-armored man's eyes. Without any hesitation, he turned around and ran away.

But under the power of the Heavenly Dao, how could the black-armored man escape? The Heavenly Dao silk wrapped around his limbs.

In this world, who can compete with the power of the sky?

The black-armored man had no power to resist at all, and he was bound by the power of the great way.

The black-armored man struggled constantly, and at the same time shouted: "So what if it is the power of the heavenly way? I don't belong here. This heaven cannot destroy me!"

"Who said he wanted to destroy you?"

Zhang Xuan pointed his sword aside and shouted, "Go!"

The ribbon condensed by the power of the heavenly way smashed the black-armored man to the side with force.

When the black-armored man touched the ground, a vortex suddenly appeared in the sand, and violent suction came from the vortex.

At this time, the silk satin of the heavenly way broke, and under the suction force, the black-armored man fell into the vortex of the sand! The black-armored man's lower body was wrapped in the vortex, and his upper body was still struggling. A terrifying phantom appeared in the sky. The black-armored man supported his hands on the ground, fighting against the suction force coming from the hell cage.

The Black Armored Man is too strong. Even at this time, he is still struggling and still competing.

The sandstorm broke out, the earth shook, and the terrifying phantom roared.

"I'm here, don't think about leaving!"

Zhang Xuan jumped up and slashed with a sword in the air.

The power of the way of heaven rolled in, breaking up the terrifying phantom.

"This cannot destroy me! I cannot destroy me! I am invincible in this world!"

The black-armored man's upper body was gradually engulfed by yellow sand, and his unwilling voice sounded in the sky.

When the yellow sand gradually swallowed the black-armored man's arms, his unwilling voice gradually disappeared.

In the world, the strong wind stopped and sand fell, and everything seemed to have returned to peace.

However, this appeared in the Sossus Frey Desert, a terrifying pit that seemed like a meteorite hit, would tell everyone how terrible battles had erupted here.

That was a peerless strong man from another dimension, sealed by Zhang Xuan in this hell cage! After doing all this, Zhang Xuan seemed to have lost all his strength. The flames on his body were extinguished, and he collapsed in the yellow sand. At this time, Zhang Xuan only felt that he had no strength at all. However, forcing Zhang Xuan to this point was just trapping the black armored man into the hell cage. He could not do it at all if he wanted to kill him.

The feeling of fatigue came, and Zhang Xuan felt his mind drowsy. Just when he wanted to have a good rest, he received a message from the communicator.

"Boss, my sister-in-law has entered the Tianmen!"
Chapter completed!
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