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"The world of sacrifices is cracking earlier than expected, which is not a good sign!" Gu Gu sighed, and immediately formed a seal in his hand. On the altar in front of him, the time stone mirror instantly burst out with a ray of light.
"The ancient heroic spirits have returned under the guidance of time." Gu Gu shouted.
The magic mountain in the forbidden area of ??the magic mountain began to tremble. The top of each magic mountain suddenly cracked. A sarcophagus appeared from inside and stood on the top of the mountain. Click~ The sarcophagus suddenly cracked. There was a corpse lying inside. These corpses were male and female. Young and old. But they were all dressed in the same attire, the same attire as in antiquity, they were the sacrifices of the ancient dead.
The legend is true, there is a priest buried in every magic mountain. Now under the ancient call, these priests come to life again.
These priests walked out of the sarcophagus, and then sat cross-legged on the magic mountain. The ritual inscriptions flowed out from their bodies one after another, and together with the magic mountain, at the same time, the shocked world of ritual inscriptions calmed down again.
"With them coming to suppress the Jiwen World, we can buy some time." Gu Gu breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the Jiwen World where Yuan Lin was. He thought to himself: "You have to hurry up, Yuan Lin."
"It's over. You can be proud of being able to threaten Taoist saints with half-saints. But if you don't become a saint, you will still be an ant after all."
As Martial Ancestor¡¯s voice fell, the smoke in the void suddenly solidified!
?? Martial Ancestor¡¯s face instantly became solemn.
Yuan Lin, who was once again penetrated by Wuzu into the Demon Mountain, actually got up. And the most important thing is that his aura is very powerful, so powerful that even Martial Ancestor feels threatened.
How can this be.
"After all, it's too reluctant. We still have to borrow the ancient power." Yuan Lin patted the dust on his body and said with a wry smile.
"Yuan Lin, when you can't deal with it, recite my name silently in your heart. I will lend you the power of the magic mountain so that you can have the power of a saint." Gu Gu said in a deep voice.
Yuan Lin¡¯s eyes instantly stared at Wu Zu, who seemed to be stared at by a poisonous snake.
Yuan Lin's momentum instantly became violent, even more powerful than that of Martial Ancestor. The Saint-killing Spear glowed in his hand.
"Is this the power of a saint? It's so powerful, I want to have it too." Yuan Lin said excitedly.
¡°I¡¯ll have it soon.¡±
"The power of a saint, although it is only strength, is it really the power that a saint has, is it an external force?" Wu Zu said solemnly.
The void between the two was solidified by the solemn atmosphere.
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However, this solidification only lasted for a few breaths, and then, an astonishing fighting spirit suddenly erupted from the field. The Martial Ancestor's figure instantly turned into an afterimage, and an ancient sword suddenly appeared in his hand. The ancient sword fell into his hand, and the blade flew straight out, stabbing Yuan Lin's throat as fast as a thunderous giant.
The moment Wu Zu took action, Yuan Lin, who had been cautious for a long time, also had his eyes fixed. He stamped his feet on the ground, and majestic blood swept away from his body. His arms immediately began to squirm, and the muscles on his arms began to squirm. Vibration, palms clenched. The Saint-killing Spear flashed out, blood surged on his arm, and all the power in his body surged in, and then he directly held the Saint-killing Spear and slashed down angrily.
"Armor!"
The ancient sword and the Saint-killing Spear collided in an instant, and a fierce wind swept away.
The blood on Yuan Lin's arms flashed crazily. Resisting the energy that invaded his body, his eyes turned cold and he stepped out with his left foot. The body was in a half-rotation shape, but its right foot was whipped out.
Bang!
The moment Yuan Lin whipped out his right leg, blood surged from his leg, and then with the indescribable violent force, he whipped his leg fiercely towards Wu Zu's chest.
The power of Yuan Lin's kick was extremely terrifying. He destroyed all defenses with one kick and kicked it directly on the ancient sword.
Yuan Lin¡¯s move this time did not involve any so-called warm-up moves. Once he took action, it was an extremely fierce offensive, because he knew very well that facing a difficult opponent like Wu Zu, Yuan Lin had to attack with all his strength.
Now that Yuan Lin has the power of a saint, he doesn't have to worry about the gap between the two. Yuan Lin and Wu Zu are opponents on the same line. What matters is strength.
Yuan Lin threw out his leg, and the terrifying force tore open the void. Then it fell towards Martial Ancestor's chest as fast as lightning. The low sound of breaking wind pierced the eardrums.
There was a fierce light in Wu Zu's eyes. He also noticed the severity of Yuan Lin's leg wind, but he had no intention of looking down upon him.
"Martial killing fist!"
Wu Zu¡¯s ancient sword resisted Yuan Lin¡¯s attack.With the Holy Spear, the other hand rotated into a fist, and then, a burst of blood suddenly burst out from his arm, and immediately, he punched out!
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?? Martial Ancestor¡¯s fist did not have too much momentum, but the wind of the fist was filled with overwhelming killing intent. The killing intent was as cold as substance, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth, like the fist of the god of death.
Bang!
The bloody fist collided hard with Yuan Lin's legs and feet, and blood swept out almost at the same time, like two ferocious wolves, devouring and eroding each other crazily.
Bang bang bang!
The place where the two stood was shattered. Huge cracks, like spider webs, spread crazily from under their feet. The entire void collapsed in an instant. It was a frightening scene to watch.
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Yuan Lin's eyes were cold. Seeing that such a fierce attack was still blocked by Wu Zu, he narrowed his eyes slightly. The next moment, the wind in his legs suddenly retreated. Just when the wind in his legs had just been halfway withdrawn, the bloody legs and feet roared out again, A series of afterimages and harsh sonic booms were brought up, and they enveloped Martial Ancestor as fast as lightning.
The blood-colored legs and feet filled with terrifying power were like pillars of strength, rapidly enlarging in Wu Zu's eyes. Yuan Lin's rainstorm attack also made Wu Zu climb up with a fierce look in his eyes, clenching his right fist, Then suddenly exploded.
Swish swish swish!
The shadows of fists filling the sky also filled the air in front of Martial Ancestor, above those shadows of fists. They are all filled with overwhelming jade light, surging with astonishing fluctuations.
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The shadows of the legs and wind fists finally collided with each other overwhelmingly. The movement was undoubtedly earth-shattering. The entire void seemed to be shaking violently at this moment. The void exploded into powder directly under the spread of the strong wind.
Eyes all over the sky. With a strong vibration, he looked into the dusty and mist-filled venue, where the void had collapsed. The light wind blew away the dust and mist. Then, the sound of breaking wind sounded quickly, and two figures appeared. They all shot out from the dust and mist, and the soles of their feet touched the ground. A trace of hundreds of meters long was drawn.
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The eyes of the whole audience were instantly focused on the two figures when they shot out, and then there was some low uproar.
At this time, Wu Zu's hair was spread out, and the ancient sword in his hand was pointing diagonally at the ground. A wisp of blood dripped from the tip of the sword and landed on his chest. Several dazzling footprints can be vaguely seen.
Opposite him, Yuan Lin's chest was protected by a blood-colored armor, but there was still a deep crack in the blood-colored armor on his chest, and a stream of bright red blood flowed out of it.
The fight between the two was electric, but extremely ferocious, both physically and mentally. Each also carries the traces left by the other, and fighting like this is so cruel.
The two people in the field looked at each other with sharp and cold eyes, the two people in the field. Like fierce lions who each dominate the grassland, when they meet, the battle is nothing but tragic.
But as for who will have the last laugh, perhaps no one can give a definite answer now.
Boom boom!
The huge blood-colored palm that covered the sky and the sun was approaching the sky with extremely terrifying oppression. The void that was already cracked burst into pieces at this moment, turning into a piece of red ground.
Phew!
Yuan Lin took a deep breath, and his already bright eyes became even more dazzling at this moment. Immediately, he clenched the Saint-killing Spear with both hands, raised it high and then
One shot!
Wow!
As Yuan Lin's tree was chopped down, the martial arts will that occupied half of the sky suddenly roared like a storm, and finally covered the jade branches and turned into a mass of numbers directly under the shocking eyes of the sky. A hundred-foot-long brilliant tail of light.
"The power of destiny blesses the ultimate martial arts! The god and demon of destiny collapse the martial arts"
The low and hoarse voice also spread out in the violent martial arts will that filled the sky when Yuan Lin chopped down the tree.
Whoosh!
As soon as the voice fell on the jade branch, almost instantly, a bright arc of light that was hundreds of feet in size suddenly shot out.
Boom boom boom!
As soon as this arc of light swept out, a huge ravine millions of feet torn open, and finally spread directly from the center of the Sacrifice World to the edge of the Sacrifice World. It looked like it was about to tear the world apart. , they were all split in half.
The arc of light passed by at an astonishing speed. Everyone could only see a ray of light passing through their eyes. When they concentrated again, the monstrous light was already striking their shocked eyes. On top of the huge jade shadow palm.
Chichi!
There was a shocking collision, but surprisingly no loud noise was heard. Both were extremely terrifying energy offensives. At the moment of contact, it was like water and fire coming into contact, eroding crazily and trying to obliterate each other.
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Terrible energy fluctuations spread crazily in the sky, and the space at the intersection showed a distorted feeling.
A moment later, their eyes suddenly shrank due to the erosion of the terrifying offensive in the void. The two equally fierce energies finally eroded each other, lost control, and finally swept away.
It¡¯s like a sandstorm sweeping the world. No one can avoid it here.
The bloody shock wave swept away in a ring, and then everyone could see that when the shock wave hit the two figures, they felt like they were hit hard, and then their bodies were like cannonballs. Generally, it flew out upside down.
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The two figures shot backwards and slid in the void. Their bodies trembled and a mouthful of blood spurted out. They were obviously seriously injured due to the shock.
Yuan Lin's Saint-killing Spear was inserted heavily into the void, directly pulling out a deep trace hundreds of meters long in the void. His legs were weak and deep in the void, and then he gradually pushed away the feeling that invaded the body. The terrifying force melted away.
Stabilizing his body, Yuan Lin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Deep in his cold and stern eyes, there was also a wisp of anger rising up. Immediately, he carried the Saint Killer in his hand, stepped on his legs, and with a flick of his body, it was The strangeness disappears.
And far away on the opposite side, Wu Zu's figure was forcibly stabilized. His hair was disheveled, and his eyes were vaguely incredible. It was obviously unimaginable that Yuan Lin could block his move. The strength between the two of them , the difference is too big.
But Wuzu didn¡¯t think too deeply about it, because in the next moment, his expression suddenly changed, and his figure moved away strangely.
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