My Master is Super Strong But Too Steady

The middle-aged man stepped on the void, swallowing the mountains and rivers, pressing the surrounding avenues of heaven and earth to roar endlessly. The purple magic spear in his hand pointed at the mysterious heart, and the rolling killing intent condensed into a rain of spears that fell, piercing the void, and destroying the mysterious heart. The direction was smashed into a place of destruction, and he said with awe-inspiring killing intent: "Di Shitian, you behead my holy son of the Holy Land, and I will make you pay for it today!"

"You've beaten the young and come to the old, is this your tradition of dominating the Holy Land of Guns?" Xuanxin responded indifferently, and the shocking bell above his head vibrated gently, shattering the shadows of the guns into the void. .

Taoist Xuantian and Fa Kong came to the shattered void, but they concealed their aura with some mysterious Taoist method, which was hazy and illusory, so that neither of the two in the duel had discovered them, and they thought they were fighting with a lot of strong players from a distance. Similar, did not take it to heart.

"Do you need me to help your junior brother?" Xuantian Taoist asked leisurely.

Fa Kong waved his hand and said casually, "My junior brother can handle this kind of stuff, so I won't bother my ancestors."

Fakong also has an inexplicable confidence in Xuanxin.

The middle-aged man seemed to be in a position to win, his eyes fixed on Xuan Xin, and he sneered: "The Holy Son and the rise and fall of the Holy Land to which he belongs are integrated into one, and you kill my Holy Son of the Holy Land of Ba Gun, which is equivalent to weakening my Ba Gun in public. The luck of the Holy Land, I, the Holy Land of the Spear, will not share the sky with you, naturally I will kill you and then quickly!"

Xuan Xin's expression was indifferent, and she responded with ease and fearlessness: "Since your holy son who dominates the spear holy land has not survived, it means that he has this catastrophe in his life! The death of a holy son can make the old guy of the Dao Slaying realm. It popped out, and you really have no successor in the Holy Land of the Gun!"

"Bastard! The Son of Pagun you killed is my only disciple, ruining my life's efforts and bringing shame to the Holy Land of Pagun, I will naturally kill you instead of the Holy Land! If you don't agree, I can let you Master shot, I'll take it!" The middle-aged man shouted in a deep voice, and the purple magic spear burst into a splendid divine light, and the peerless pressure enveloped the sky, as if to shatter the entire sky into the deepest destruction place.

"Let my master take action? Are you worthy too?"

Xuanxin raised his eyebrows lightly, and a monstrous killing intent burst out from his body, and the surging life essence poured into the Zhentian Bell, and the Zhentian Bell sent out a shocking bell, which turned into a cross of dragon and phoenix runes intertwined. Destroying Zhong Bo, brazenly shattered the spear shadows in the sky, and shrouded the middle-aged man.

"Boom!"

There were earth-shattering roars resounding between the heavens and the earth, and each roar sounded like the sound of the world shattering, shattering, the heaven and the earth were silent, and the void collapsed into pieces of vacuum.

Xuan Xin has absolute confidence in Ye Chen. When Xuan Xin left Qingyun Peak, Ye Chen already possessed the combat power of Dao Slashing Realm, and even cooperated with the bones of Qingyue Saint to destroy the Gorefiend leader who had crossed the Holy Tribulation.

Now, so many years have passed, Ye Chen's entry is definitely far beyond imagination, perhaps even a puppet incarnation can easily kill the person in front of him!

In Xuan Xin's opinion, if Ye Chen made his own move, perhaps the Holy Land of Tyrant Spear would no longer exist!

It's just that Xuan Xin doesn't want to trouble Master to take action, because the guy in the Dao Slashing Realm in front of him is not qualified to let Master take action!

"Your strength is indeed very strong, and most Taoist masters are difficult to contend with, which makes me admire! Unfortunately, you met me! Cut the road, cut the road, cut off the shackles of the road, my strength is by no means your almighty. The environment can be imagined! The dead zone of the gun forest!"

The middle-aged man's words are full of confidence, and there is a belief that I am invincible. One shot is a purgatory of thousands of spears. It seems to be detached from the thousands of avenues, and it seems that it can suppress the thousands of avenues. Xuan Xin was killed in the void.

"Clang clang clang..."

The bell rang nine times, and the sky-shaking bell burst into immeasurable divine light, smashing the thousands of gun shadows of the middle-aged man into the void, but new gun shadows were born, as if endless.

"It's useless! The Purple Prison Spear in my hand is also a semi-sacred soldier! The gap in realm is far from what a semi-sacred soldier can make up for!" The middle-aged man sneered, with an aura of controlling the overall situation.

Domineering and domineering, I am invincible.

"So confident?"

Xuan Xin sneered, clenched his palms into fists, and bombarded the middle-aged man. A huge fist mark was born out of thin air, suppressing the void, and shattering ten thousand Taos.

"I've already heard that you occasionally gained something from the Huadao Mountain Range, and you vaguely grasped the mystery of a certain saint's fist mark, right? If the saint performed it himself, maybe I would be afraid of three points. But, you Fist Intent is just a prototype, so what does it mean?" The middle-aged man didn't care, the purple magic spear shattered the void and greeted him brazenly.

"Try it and you'll know!" Xuan Xin drank coldly, the moment when the huge fist mark touched the purple magic spear, an immeasurable divine light erupted, and the power that was revealed soared tenfold.

Divine Realm!

"Boom!"

The earth-shattering roar sounded, and the purple magic spear flew out at a faster speed, the brilliance was dim, and the spiritual power was greatly damaged.

Affected by the backlash, the middle-aged man couldn't help but open his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. His eyes were full of unbelievable expressions, and he blurted out: "In an instant, ten times the combat power broke out. What kind of magical power is this?"

"Kill your supernatural power!"

Xuan Xin responded in a cold voice, and six real and illusory worlds appeared around him. The middle-aged man was wrapped in it, and the power of various worlds was transformed into reincarnation, quickly depriving the middle-aged man of the Taoist cultivation base.

The middle-aged man was terrified, and the magic spear in his hand turned into a purple wandering dragon, as if straying from the heavens and the ten thousand realms, shuttled out of the world of the six realms, and directly attacked Xuanxin's forehead, attacking him for sure rescue.

In the face of the attacking purple prison gun, Xuan Xin raised his hand and greeted it. On the back of his hand, a sky-reaching tombstone filled with ancient runes appeared, blooming with thousands of crystal brilliance, and his palm was like a tomb, as if it could be Bury the heavens and the world.

Divine Ability, Funeral Way!

"Boom!"

Xuan Xin's palm slapped on the Purple Prison Spear, and blocked all the power of the Purple Prison Spear on the spot. The Purple Prison Spear completely escaped the control of the middle-aged man and fell toward the mountains below, pressing down on it. A thousand-zhang mountain collapsed, leaving a bottomless, dark cave in place.

"how is this possible?"

The middle-aged man exclaimed that he had been in the Mysterious Yellow Realm for thousands of years, and this was the first time that the magic weapon had completely lost control, which was far beyond his expectations.

"brush!"

In Xuanxin's eyes, sparkling and dazzling catastrophe runes bloomed, as if the deepest catastrophe between heaven and earth was communicated by him and turned into an invisible catastrophe that fell on the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man seemed to have suddenly encountered a demon and was stiff in the void.

In the next quarter of an hour, the middle-aged man seemed to be under some kind of indescribable curse. Terrifying robbery fire escaped from the thousands of pores in his body, and endless thunder was born from his body, shattering his Taoist foundation. Burn his body.

"clang……"

The Zhentian Bell uttered an unparalleled clear sound, and the bell wave was like a sea, shattering the middle-aged man into pieces of meat all over the sky, sprinkled into the blue sky, and completely ended.

Daoist Xuantian was stunned, this kid is only in the power realm, but he actually killed a powerhouse in the realm of Taoism? Moreover, this is not an ordinary Dao Slashing realm powerhouse!

so fierce?

My disciple of Xuantian Holy Land is so terrifying!

"Clap! Clap! Clap..."

The crisp applause came from the void, and the figure of Fa Kong appeared in mid-air, and congratulated Xuanxin with a smile: "After many years of separation, the strength of junior brother is better than before, which is gratifying!"