Dan Fu Supreme

Chapter 380 Limits
Immediately, within a radius of a hundred miles, the world became full of dragon power, the Honglong roared, and the world trembled.

The might of the Extinguishing Saber, driven to the extreme, was driven to the extreme as Beichen's inner strength was running to the extreme.

And Panshen's magical powers stimulated the movement, arousing the original restlessness of the entire forbidden zone of life, and the blessings of heaven and earth, such as the might of destroying the world, were amazed and strengthened on the edge of Beichen's blade.

In an instant, all Dao Ling Daoists were shocked in their hearts. Facing the destructive power of Tianwei, they activated their life-saving supernatural powers.

"How is it possible, is this the existence of the late stage of condensing alchemy!"

"Defense, defend together, such a killer move, you can only defend together!"

Faced with Xiaobeiba's fierce power, everyone, no matter if they were human races, monster races, or the three major groups in the restricted area of ​​life, immediately chose to join forces to defend.

For a time, nearly twenty Daoist spirits soared into the sky, intertwined with each other, forming a defensive light curtain.

Even the real Yaojue of the Yaoren clan had no choice but to unite with the crowd, because he clearly felt that Beichen's knife, under the special force of the restricted area of ​​life, he couldn't resist.

Pulling away the limit, destroying the peak with strength, Beichen soared into the sky angrily, and the sky's front acted as a guide, moving the wind and thunder of the sky and the earth, and causing the clouds to move in all directions.

"cut!"

With one word out, a unique move burst out, and with a radius of a hundred miles, under the power of the unparalleled sword, it became a prehistoric world.

"Damn it!"

With a wailing sound, a series of seven Taoist spirit beasts fell under Beichen Honglongtian.

As for Yaojue Daoist and others, their respective Dao Spirits were also traumatized, and they turned around one after another, with blood spurting from the corners of their mouths.

Dao Zhenzong Huanshe Daoist, his face was very ferocious, and the magic sword in his hand was forced to move, with only one thought in his heart.

"Nanxuanzong Xiao Beiba, you can't stay!"

The extreme move burst out, the sword light was cold, and it shot out into the sky, intending to kill Beichen while he was unable to recover.

Beichen activated his ultimate move, and his strength in his body was also short for a while, but the fierce power was still there, and the domineering aura remained undiminished.

Seeing Daoist Huanshei, the demon king Yuan Jing rushed out one after another, his eyes turned cold, within the ancestral aperture, the baby of divine consciousness suddenly flicked his fingers, and two thorns of divine consciousness flew out quickly.

"jingle!"

Two crisp sounds, like steel needles hitting the top, Huanshe Daoist and Yuan Jing Yaowang, because the souls of the ancestral orifices were wounded, the condensed magical powers burst one after another, backlashing themselves, and retreated seriously injured.

"Roar!"

With a roar, the monster dealer Yaoshi Man Luocha, the Red Phoenix Saint of the Shuanglinghui, and the real Hetu of the Northern Xuanzong rushed out one after another, all with extreme moves.

Beichen's face remained unchanged, ignoring the burning pain in his chest, Tianfeng turned again, and also responded with the peak move.

"War into the sword, die with the sword!"

The prestige of burial permeated the world, carrying the vast power of Beichen, under the pressure, breaking the ultimate move with anger.

There was a booming sound, and the four of them flew back each other, and the two of them were stressed, and the injuries were compounded.

After urging extreme moves one after another, Beichen's throat was congested, and finally he couldn't suppress it, and sprayed it out.

"Boy, die!"

Reappearing angrily, the monster is a real person, condensed with a thunder calamity cultivation base, urging the power of heaven and earth, and reappearing the power of supreme supernatural powers.

Beichen's eyes turned cold, and he cursed loudly, "Old man, go to hell!"

With a wave of his hand, a series of nine Dragon Might Land Talismans were issued, which turned into a sky-filled Dragon Might and rushed down angrily.

Then, the sound of Beichen's long roar triggered the dragon energy in his body to explode, and then poured back into the whole body, turning into a dragon shape, submerged in the sky, and unexpectedly found that the human sword was united, the real dragon supernatural power.

"The Canglong Roar breaks through the Cloud Pass!"

The majesty of the dragon is vast, and the dragon's origin is restless. Beichen turns into a golden dragon and roars down. The majesty of the dragon makes one's liver and gallbladder split.

"Wow!"

Sensing the power of death, Daoist Yaojue trembled in his heart, mobilizing the power of heaven and earth to bless him, bursting out all the power.

The explosion exploded in the air, and the two collided head-on in one place, with a huge rebound, each spurting blood and flying.

Still in mid-air, Bei Chen twisted his body forcibly, avoiding a strange attack by a hair.

"Damn!"

With a cold voice and cursing, Beichen appeared behind his real body, and punched out angrily. The seven body pills in his body shook at the same time, and the light of immortality permeated his whole body, blasting a monster king with strange movements.

Standing high in the sky, Beichen Tianfeng threw it straight into the sky, with both hands in luck, bursting out with unparalleled power, forcibly absorbing the soul of Dao Ling Daoist who fell on the battlefield.

Nearly a dozen real people's souls entered the body, and the seven-colored jade suddenly trembled in Beichen's body, and the pure power was fed back out again.

"You bullied me when I was young, and joined forces to kill you. Today, I want you to die without a place to bury you!"

With the words "principal", Xuanguang burst out from around Beichen's body, revealing the majesty of Nanxuanzong's extremely small Zongzun, and revealing the mysterious crown on the top of his head. If it fails, increase the aura of Zongzun Beichen.

Standing on both feet, Beichen charged into Xiaohan with anger, and came out angrily, drawing all of his profound energy into Tianfeng, and used the second move of Tianzhanjue style angrily.

In an instant, the sky, the earth and the clouds move, the nine heavens appear evil, and the nine earths move to kill.

"Heavenly Zhan--Holy Ruins!"

With the move of the holy ruins, the sky and the earth sank, the universe turned upside down, around Beichen's body, the realm of life was formed, and then fell down in anger.

Daoist Yaojue and others were horrified, their souls trembled, feeling the power of the destruction of the world, one by one, their faces were ashen.

"Roar!"

True Yaojue deserves to be the existence who has survived the thunder disaster of heaven and earth. Under the danger of destruction, he was the first to come back to his senses. With the power of the sword in the sky, he forcibly roared, mobilizing all the power in his body, and at the same time using the supernatural power of destruction. , and also awakened the rest of Dao Ling Daoist.

Immortal Huanshei and the others were shocked to see Beichen's body surrounded by vast profound power. It seemed that he had attracted the profound energy of the nine heavens to help him gather a piece of luck in his body. The three souls and six spirits had all flown away for more than half. They all woke up one after another, and each exerted great supernatural powers, gathering in one place to resist the power of the Holy Ruins that came down from the high-altitude coercion.

"break!"

With a sudden shock, Beichen's power was unmatched, and he ignored the resistance of the Dao Ling Daoist, and forcibly bombarded down with the power of the Holy Ruins.

The style of Heavenly Slash, bursting with ferocious power, terrific killing power, reappears the legend of Nanxuanzong, who does not know Heavenly Slash, does not know high level, and the legend that life and death are not equal to each other.

The extreme move hits the ground, the killing power is vast, and the sky and the earth cannot bear the huge force, and the smoke and dust dissipate, revealing the lava world deep in the ground.

With one move, the sky and the earth can be destroyed, Beichen's might is overwhelming.

Spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, Beichen didn't dare to stop at all, he grasped his right hand into the void, and sucked in suddenly, in the dantian, the seven-colored jade stones were activated by the laws of heaven, absorbing all the souls of fallen real people.

With a touch on the soles of his feet, Beichen set up the God's Traveling Thousand Miles Talisman, which turned into a rapid stream of light, and flew away into the distance.

"Boy, where are you going!"

With an angry roar, as if to bury the heavens and destroy the common people, Daoist Lei Jie and Daoist Yaojue of the Yaoren clan, all in tatters, rushed out again angrily.

Immediately afterwards, the seven severely wounded real people, including the real Huanhui, rushed out of the ruins one after another, chasing Beichen with fury.

Beichen's light remained undiminished, his ancestral orifice was covered by his spiritual consciousness, and he said angrily: "Damn it, these old immortals, why are they so hard-nosed!"

At this time, within Beichen's dantian, it can be said to be chaotic. The feedback from the colorful jade made Beichen's dantian feel a little bursting.

And Beichen's two natal objects, Daotai and Jindan, were wrapped in a thick layer of energies, which seemed to have reached their limit and could no longer accommodate more energies.

"The way of heaven is a thread away, I won't believe it!"

With a ferocious expression on his face, Beichen activated the escape light, and at the same time, all the power of the wild gods in his body was activated, and he began to continue to absorb the power to strengthen himself.

Forcibly absorbing the gang force, Beichen Huangshen recorded the gang force, and immediately became agitated. Amid all the skeletons in his body, he went on a rampage, causing huge trauma to Beichen's meridians.

The skin was cracked and blood was overflowing. Bei Chen's whole body was soaked in blood, but his expression did not change at all. He continued to stimulate the power of the Eight Desolation Gong and absorb the remaining pure power in his dantian.

At this time, the atmosphere of the great battle also attracted the attention of other fierce beasts. Along the way, there were non-stop Taoist monsters, joining in the resistance to Beichen.

As for the three major ethnic groups, several real people were dispatched successively, the barbarian beast clan, the dry spirit clan, and a real person from the Thunder Tribulation Realm joined successively, which caused huge troubles for Beichen.

Flying all the way, fighting furiously all the way, Beichen fell into the dilemma of internal and external competition.

Even so, Beichen was full of fighting power, and the baby of the ancestral orifice's divine consciousness was full of evil spirits. The sword of war was pushed to the extreme, and his domineering posture made all the Daoist real people unconsciously grow up. emotion.

In the distance of the battlefield, on top of a peak, Junhuang Haoling, ranked tenth among the top ten fighters of Sanhuangguan, had eyes flashing with aura, observing Beichen's battlefield, without any thought of competing with him in his heart.

"Damn Beixiong Tuoping, he even urged his aunt to find fault. I think he was beaten all over the ground by the little Zongzun of Nanxuanzong, and fled back to Sanhuangguan in embarrassment!"

Seeing Beichen's bloody battle in his eyes, even Junhuang Haoling, who has been fighting demons outside the Sanhuang Pass all year round, has to admire Beichen's bravery.

"This son of Nanxuanzong is worthy of the title of No. 1 of the new generation of the real realm, with such a domineering fighting power, even the number one warrior will bow down!"

With a sigh of emotion, Junhuang Haoling's face darkened when he saw that the Dao Ling Daoist who had joined the battle group had increased to more than twenty, forming a huge encirclement, gradually pushing Beichen into a corner, "Those who show their sharpness are bound to attract The calamity of heaven and earth, Nanxuanzong Beichen, let me see if you can escape from birth and create a legend!"

At the same time, outside the Three Emperor Pass, a bloody battle was also staged.

Stimulated by the front of the dust wave of the Taoist sect, a group of new generations of the real realm poured into the area outside the Three Emperors Pass, the territory occupied by the demons, killing monsters and hunting pure demons.

But the people of the Demon Race are not easy to deal with.

After the demons reacted, they immediately organized a new generation of forces, scattered into the battlefield, and began to counter-hunt.

The new generation of Zhenyu, although each of them has extraordinary strength and has secret edicts, but facing the overwhelming demons, they immediately fell into a disadvantage.

The bloody counterattack of the demons caused great trauma to the new generation of Zhenyu. A hunt suddenly fell into chaos, and wars broke out everywhere, and each fought against each other.

Several people buried in the Taoist dust wave were surrounded by a new generation of demons, a total of fourteen pure demons, all of them were in the late stage of alchemy, killing Wei Hehe, overwhelming the spot.

Chen Lang buried the front, Wangchen Dao sword in his hand, and pushed to the extreme, united with the other six descendants of the Taoist sect, fought angrily on the spot, went back and forth to conflict, and looked for a breakthrough.

During the great war, two descendants of the Taoist sect fell one after another, and the shocking life and death parted. For the first time, Chen Lang and others realized the bloody and cruelty of the battle between true demons.

Afterwards, Confucianist Tianshu Yiyi led Confucian descendants to help, and the two sides fought again, and the dominant power changed hands several times.

Afterwards, Buddha's veins were kind and merciful, and they also brought six descendants of Buddha's veins to join the battle group.

Such a large-scale battle group immediately attracted the attention of the rest of the new generation of Zhenyu, who turned into streamers and joined the battle group.

As for the demon race, it was also a gathering of heroes, and almost all the pure demons who participated in the battle came one after another and started fighting.

A sudden fight erupted out of everyone's expectation. For the first time, the new generations of the real realm and the demon realm clashed with each other. They fought their opponents furiously.

The large-scale casualties shocked both clans. By the time the high-level people woke up, the casualties were already irreversible.

The new generation of the real domain, [-]% of the casualties, the new generation of the demon race, also suffered heavy casualties, a hunting against hunting, the two clans suffered heavy losses, the new generation of the heaven and earth bell spirits fell collectively, outside the Sanhuangguan, the world is miserable, the sun and the moon are the same sad.

However, Chen Lang Xianfeng and others, holding their seriously injured bodies, retreated to Sanhuangguan one after another under the protection of the seniors of the sect. They were afraid of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, and they were also sad about the loss of fellow practitioners, and they were even more angry.

Daozhen Zongmiaoming, looking back at the territory occupied by the demons, there are many new generations of Zhenyu who have fallen into a deep sleep forever.

"Xiao Beiba of Nanxuanzong, I miss you a little for the first time!"

(End of this chapter)