Chapter 525 The nine stars fall, the golden body is broken
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Uncle Master?!
Wei Qingming's yell made Tan Weiran suddenly feel excited. The old man not far away was stunned when he heard this, then he roared violently, and his hair was flying in anger: "You should die!"
As soon as he concentrated and looked up, the furious old man punched out, and the sky and earth changed in an instant, as if the stars in the sky evolved into their fist and fell one after another.
Even the stars are like this, let alone people!
"It's the Nine Heavens Stars Fall!" Tan Weiran turned his head and recognized it. Thinking of the old man's age, the cold suddenly invaded his heart. Without hesitation, he stimulated his true energy and increased his speed.
Even so, Tan Weiran was too close to the old man, and it was too late to dodge. Seeing that he was about to enter the portal, the fist soul had already arrived. Tan Weiran burst out thousands of rays of light. The sixth-level golden body that he had reserved for the last battle with He Feilong was used without thinking this time.
This is a crucial decision.
The age of a person who can be called "Master Uncle" by Wei Qingming in the later stage of Shenzhao is imagined. When a person is in the cave, it means that the other party is also in the realm of Shenzhao. And a Shenzhao who has lived for many years is even stronger than many people imagine, because of the accumulation of time.
With the experience and experience of Weiran, it is definitely not a bad thing to encounter an old monk of this age who is more careful.
Almost only in one breath, the fist seemed to lead countless stars to fall, hitting the golden body densely and powerfully, causing a sensational burst sound.
The old man was furious and shot out 60% of his spirit with one punch!
One punch caused the stars to fall. Even though the sunset lingered, it was still destroyed under the heavy pressure of the fist soul, and collapsed without any suspense!
The aftermath of the boxing spirit and energy hit Tan Weiran's heart like a meteor group hitting Tan Weiran's back heart. It was like being whipped by a whip, and it almost staggered into the air. It made all the internal organs turn upside down, and the hidden force stirred in the body, and a stream of uncontrollable qi and blood rushed up to the throat and squirted all over the sky!
Fortunately, Tan Weiran has rich experience in fighting, so he spontaneously used the momentum to activate the qi and blood, and spurted out a part of the hidden power along with the blood. The blood beads were like hidden weapons, making sounds of puffing and puffing.
When Wei Qingming and the old man came to see him, Tan Weiran, who was knocked away, supported the fatal blow with his golden body, and staggered into a portal and disappeared.
Sixth-level golden body?!
Looking around the world, I am afraid that this is a unique one who has developed a sixth-level golden body at this age. Where does such a great boy appear?
The two of them immediately looked at each other, and both of them stirred up storms in their hearts. Then they suddenly realized that this kid was just in the middle stage of Lingyou. Without any extraordinary real skills, how could he kill Cui Siju?
When I think about it, the first thing I touched was myself, and what I remembered was the grief and anger and pain caused by Cui Siju's death. Both of them were so secretly hated that they gritted their teeth. They looked at each other and immediately chased after them, hoping to catch up immediately.
Then, he tear Tan Weiran into pieces!
In those ghost places in the Dongwuhuang Realm, inserting a needle into the ground can touch the interests of others. Is it easy to gain a foothold in the Starry Palace? If you can pick up a Cui Siju, it is a good luck that can only be hit for hundreds of years. Where can you find a genius disciple like Cui Siju who will immediately inherit a huge empire!
Xingyao Miyamoto hoped Cui Siju to ascend the throne, and then legitimately intervened in the Muxue Kingdom, gradually replacing Tu Haizong, thereby expanding his living space and scope of interests.
But as soon as Cui Siju died, Xingyao Palace's efforts and efforts were completely wiped out.
The others in Xingyao Palace may not know, but how could Wei Qingming and the other two not know. While chasing quickly, the old man with white hair and hair gritted his teeth and asked, "How did Xiao Ju die? And who is this guy!"
"This thief is Tan Weiran!"
When Wei Qingming told what he saw and heard in pain and regret, even the old man Chai Jing couldn't help but lose his speech. It turned out that the son of the Dongwu Marquis was so strong that he could kill Cui Siju. No wonder Cui Siju was so afraid that he could kill him quickly.
It is commonplace to kill someone but fail to kill someone, so it is no wonder.
After entering the cave, the three of them quickly got rid of the team and got together. As a result, on the way to hunt for treasure and chatting, Wei Qingming unexpectedly discovered that what he had always wanted to obtain the most was on the few people halfway.
However, the other party realized that he was not the opponent, so he made a quick decision and immediately fled separately, and a battle of fighting and fleeing occurred. However, without Yan Duwu's ability, he could not escape from the three great gods.
It would be too late to say anything when Wei Qingming and Chai Jing killed each other.
Cui Siju, a god-sword, took a considerable risk when entering the cave in the early stage. For this reason, Wei Qingming and Chai Jing accompanied each other carefully. Unexpectedly, Qian Xiaojin was cautious and cautious. After only one or two separate hours, the person was gone as soon as he came back.
Who would have thought that Cui Siju could not even last until they came back.
Faced with a series of accidents and coincidences, Wei Qingming and Chai Jing were all left with deep helplessness and regret, besides the anger that wanted to crush Tan Weiran and put him down.
If I had known this, I would not have allowed Cui Siju to enter the cave!
Bang! Bang bang!
He noticed that the two people behind were chasing each other closer, Tan Weiran stomped his feet and ejected them. He was like a gust of wind, rushing along the straight route against the ground. Even though he breathed, even though his injuries were severe, he did not stop at all, like a gust of wind that did not stop.
"Puff!" The true qi flowed through the meridians, forcing out black blood that turned black in just a short while, and Tan Weiran suddenly became much more relaxed. Thanks to his keen judgment just now, otherwise it would not be an injury if he deliberately retained the sixth-level golden body.
Thinking of the power of the previous punch, and thinking of the two powerful gods who were chasing behind, I couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Being chased by the two gods in the later stage, it turns out that my luck is worse than Yan Duwu!"
What's worse than Yan Duwu was that she could still hope for him at that time, but now he can't count on Yan Duwu and see no hope.
The two gods who cannot get rid of each other, cannot win, and cannot beat them, are really helpless. If you escape like this, you will die sooner or later.
"The ten-pound body was finally broken by someone!" Tan Weiran knew that as he became stronger, it would be sooner or later this day, but it really happened, and there was still a faint sense of loss and insecurity.
The powerful ten-pound body traveled the world with Tan Weiran, and was a trump card among the aces. He defeated the big with the small and defeated the strong with the weak in countless fierce battles. He protected his personal safety and even saved his life.
It is no exaggeration to say that without the Qinglian breathing technique, Tan Weiran could still be invincible. But without the ten-pound body, his strength would definitely be at least one level, and it would be difficult to repeatedly create a shocking record of killing the powerful Divine Zhao.
I dare not say that I am unparalleled in the ten-pound body, but I have never been defeated by one move. But this time, it finally happened!
In the middle and late stages of the Shenzhao Realm, the ten-level gold body at the sixth level has already revealed a stretched side.
However, this old man is probably not inferior to that of the ancestor Mingkong, and he can barely compete with the Puxu Realm!
Well? Tan Weiran's thoughts changed and he keenly captured a trace of inspiration, and could fight against the Breaking Void Realm? In this way, there might be a way to get rid of the two pieces of candy behind him that he could not win or could not win.
Extract the map from memory, quickly find the destination, and then find the location where it appears, and find the fastest route between the two: "It's you! I don't believe it, I can't get rid of it and escape with this move..."
A mysterious smile bloomed in Tan Weiran's eyes!
Just as he thought of a solution, a thunderous roar resounded: "The little thief died!"
Swhoo! Tan Weiran broke through the air like a sharp sword. When he looked back, he saw that the sword spirit was chasing like a tornado. He was strangling everything to pieces. He swept his divine thoughts from the shaking light and shadow to capture the opponent's position, and he shot out his hand with constant speed in the air!
The soul of the fist blows away everything, forming a unique aura that will stagnate things a little.
He was slowing down and Tan Weiran had already entered a portal. However, without Yan Duwu's body skills, his cultivation was not as good as others. He had just barely maintained the distance, but he was soon stuck by the two psoriasis behind him.
Even in a hurry, the Sword of Sword burst out with brilliant light, and one move of Nine Tribulation Thunder Sound forced Chai Jing to stop him.
However, with the strength of Wei Qingming and Chai Jing, Tan Weiran caught up and attacked, and immediately was slashed by Wei Qingming's sword spirit and spurted blood. He could not bear the other party's hidden power, and his entire human qi and blood swelled, and blood was leached from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, which only looked twelve of miserableness and terrifying.
Tan Weiran, who was in a mess, almost rolled and crawled, dragged his seriously injured body into the portal, quickly catalyzing a drop of essence and blood, calm and quickly changed his mind: "No, if this continues, I am afraid that I will not be able to escape to the destination and will be chased and killed by them."
You must delay the other party!
"Yes, the water-width breath twisting technique!" The secret technique was used, and Tan Weiran's breath was immediately confused and completely different.
Change the breath so that the other party will make the clues wrong. Even if the water-width breath twisting technique is only level three, it cannot cover up much.
Sure enough, Wei Qingming and Chai Jing followed the remaining aura and found a completely different aura, they were confused for a moment. However, the mere third-level secret technique could not be covered for long, and the two quickly adjusted and caught up again.
Third-level water-width breath twisting technique!
The third-level twin golden shuttle!
The fourth level of ice is thousands of miles away!
The sixth-level Qinglian Breathing Technique!
No matter how many methods are used, they will be able to catch up with each other for a while at most.
Fortunately, even if face-to-face, Tan Weiran always has a ten-pound body that can be used to stop being killed by one move. From time to time, there are nine-tribulation Thunder Sound Swords that can counterattack one or two, and 60% of the sword spirits are enough to pose a considerable threat to the later stage of the Divine Raid.
In this way, we can barely maintain a little weak lead without being caught up and blocked by the other party!
Even so, Tan Weiran was still caught up. Wei Qingming and Chai Jing, who were gradually being chased and dancing with mania, fell into a portal with a group of young monks, and directly turned into a rolling gourd and rolled into the crowd miserably.
This group of young monks who were taking a nap were frightened by the sudden "attack". Tan Weiran, who was covered in blood and dust, had already ejected like a sharp sword. His speed was so fast that it was jaw-dropping!
Before everyone could react, the two powerful gods, one in front and one behind, passed by two powerful winds swept over and chased after them.
Yu Zhuyan, who was surrounded by everyone in the center, fell into thinking hard. The first person's face mixed with blood and dust always felt very familiar, like a person, who do you look like...
Talk about it without a trace!?
The more Yu Zhuyan thought about it, the more she felt that it was right. Tan Weiran was the one who was chased.
Chapter completed!