Great Thousand Robbers

Countless cultivators watched, and all the heavens and myriad worlds learned together. Bai Wu's whole body was covered with blood, and there was a strong evil spirit, and the aura of the whole person reached an extreme.

At this moment, he is like a demon god from hell, every move seems to be able to slaughter the world.

Lan Meisheng couldn't help but frowned and said, "He still practiced the Dafa of worshiping the blood civilization's God-slaying Blood Sacrifice. The interference last time wasn't enough."

Jing Chuan also said in a deep voice: "It seems that today will be more difficult than imagined, this martial arts is very difficult."

Everyone around also exclaimed, staring at the field one by one, not daring to miss any scene.

"Death to me!"

Bai Wu let out a low growl, and punched out with a bang, a terrifying bloody light swept away like a wave, and the entire arena trembled.

The space oscillated, and Ye Rulie couldn't help but said, "What a powerful evil spirit!"

As soon as the words fell, Shen Tu raised his head, stood on the spot and sighed softly, "It's all vain."

He just raised his right hand and waved forward, as if pushing away the clouds and mist, and wiped away the bloody light in an instant.

The world was clear and bright, as if nothing had happened.

"what!"

Lan Mei stood up vigorously, her pupils constricted for a while, and she said in shock, "Original Dao!"

"It turned out to be a cultivator of the original Dao!"

Jing Chuan's face changed slightly, he clenched the Mie Shen Dao in his hand, and his heart couldn't help beating a few times.

Regarding the power of this punch, he was very clear that even he couldn't take it so easily, this Shen Tu was so terrifying.

The people around exploded even more, exclaiming one by one, how could they have thought of this result.

"So handsome! I want to marry him!"

"Don't dream, such a proud man, how can it be our turn."

Countless female cultivators were so obsessed, they stood up and kept shouting. It has to be said that Shen Tu's charm at the moment is really strong.

Gu Que smiled lightly, a genius of the original Dao, who had experienced youthful vigor, lover's suicide, self-exile, the prosperity of the Great Thousand Universe Alliance era, invincibility at the same level for hundreds of years, the arrival of the dark age, and the loss of life. After the catastrophe erupted, the ten thousand worlds recovered, and the Great Thousand Universe became a colony...

He has gone through so many ups and downs one by one. Who can predict how powerful this original dao genius will become?

Gu Que couldn't predict it either, because the original way was too weird and too deep.

This kind of cultivation method has no exercises, no moves, no physique, just like an ascetic monk, it is just the purest way to comprehend, relying on the most keen consciousness and emotion and unparalleled talent.

This kind of person is nowhere predictable.

He may have been in a state of extreme change yesterday, but today he may be supreme and immortal.

More importantly, Yuan Dao cultivators have no realm, it is a cultivation method independent of the traditional martial arts system, and it is a cultivation method without an established system.

Because this kind of cultivation method cannot have a system.

Everyone was so shocked that it was hard to hold back, and Bai Wu finally knew that the person in front of him was not simple. He put away his previous contempt and arrogance, but took a deep breath with a sullen face, and with a big hand, he held a bloody Fang Tian painted halberd Already in hand.

Fang Tian's painted halberd was ten feet long, bloody and radiant, and extremely cold. Just after he sacrificed it, it seemed that the world had cooled down. He didn't know how much blood was stained and how many people were killed.

Bai Wu held the long halberd as easily as if he were holding a willow branch, as if he had integrated with it, it was natural, and his domineering side leaked.

"I admit that I underestimated you, but this is more interesting. Killing a weak person is not as enjoyable as killing a strong person."

At the end of his speech, he already let out a ferocious grin, and took Fang Tian's painting halberd towards the sky, and then suddenly slapped it down.

"Woooo!"

The air was whimpering, the light of blood sprinkled the sky and the earth, and the terrifying evil spirit swept across, the halberd instantly turned into a thousand feet, and fell down with a bang.

This force was so powerful that everyone looked at Shen Tu's white and refined appearance, and they were not even sure how he should resist it.

But Shen Tu closed his eyes instead, as if he was comprehending everything around him, and said softly: "Wind."

With one word, the situation changes, and the world loses color!

Terrible gusts of wind blew, the whole world trembled, huge waves surged in the inner space, and the blood-colored halberd was almost crushed by the space.

"It's not that easy!"

Bai Wu let out a roar, turned the long halberd, and pressed the space heavily, the halberd was almost close to Shen Tu's head.

"round."

Shen Tu's voice suddenly reminded that the rules of heaven and earth seemed to be undergoing inexplicable changes, and Fang Tian's painted halberd actually fell to the side as if it had been cut in a perfect circle, and hit the stone ground heavily.

This sacred stone cannot be broken by Tianyan, so it will not be crushed by this force at all. The rebound force makes Bai Wu's body tremble, and it is almost as if he can't hold it steady.

Shen Tu raised his head, suddenly smiled, and said, "Aren't you tired?"

"what?"

Bai Wu frowned, and suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of fatigue, as if he had fought against others for several years, and his whole body was exhausted.

He firmly suppressed this strange feeling, and said sharply: "Heretician, you are going to die!"

Blood gushed out from his whole body, and before he could make a move, Shen Tu shook his head and said, "You have already lost your temper, if you don't calm down quickly and keep your soul quiet, I'm afraid your cultivation will be lost."

Hearing this, his expression changed immediately, he retreated hundreds of miles, sat down cross-legged, and looked inside his dantian, but found that everything was normal.

Damn it!Why did I listen to him just now?Why do you believe him?

Could this be the unpredictable power of the original way?

All the people around stood up, and the contestants all had extremely ugly expressions. The original Dao cultivator is really too difficult to deal with, because you don't know how he will fight you, and you can't guard against it at all, and you can't crack it.

Shen Tu's eyebrows were a little red, and he said softly: "Bai Wu, you lost."

Bai Wuteng stood up and shouted: "Bastard, if I don't kill you today, I will worship Wu Wuyan and then return to blood!"

As soon as his figure moved, he rushed towards him like a giant mountain, and the halberd in his hand turned into a ten thousand zhang again, as if it was smeared with blood, exuding a terrifying evil spirit.

Blood dripped from Shen Tu's eyebrows.

He still stood where he was, and murmured: "In fact, in the face of the power of heaven, everything is humble."

As soon as these words came out, there was a loud bang, and the sky suddenly condensed nine-color lights, which turned into thunder and went directly to worship Wu.

"what!"

Someone below exclaimed, and the thunder was like a silver snake, and it hit Bai Wu's body with a bang, completely crushing his body, and even Fang Tian's painted halberd was turned into powder.

He screamed out, leaving only his soul wandering on the stage.

The blood between Shen Tu's eyebrows flowed down, and he said slowly: "I said, you lost."

"boom!"

Countless people around suddenly roared, causing an uproar in the field.

No one expected this result.

Originally, it was too scary.