Good Fortune Martial Emperor

Chapter 361 Battle of the Pseudo Domain
Wu Zong has three identical Fate Soul Bearing Shadow Swords, and three Fate Soul Destiny Cultivators, looking at the entire wasteland, there are very few existences.

However, just now, Wu Zong's three life souls showed their power at the same time, and the six divine swords cut the sky and destroyed the earth, and the top masters who watched the battle all looked sideways.

Wu Zong's sword just now is enough to instantly kill an ordinary sixth-level fortune-telling powerhouse.

Compared with the time when the Poison Sect of Southern Border was with him a year ago, Wu Zong was much stronger.

However, it was this sword that even the spectators were full of confidence in, but it was easily resolved by Di Le.

Di Le also has a second life soul, and it is an incomparably powerful savage beast Taotie.

That full belch was clearly telling everyone that Wu Zong's all-out attack was just to satisfy his hunger.

Di Le looked at Wu Zong and said: "If this is all your strength, then I advise you to admit defeat."

"The Destiny Cultivator of the Three-Life Soul can be regarded as a phoenix-haired water chestnut. If you change your opponent, you should win."

Wu Zong's face returned to calm, and the six divine swords revolved around him, breathing out terrifying sword energy.

I just heard him say: "Di Le, it's not over yet, don't think that you have a chance to win."

"Do you have any other hole cards?" Di Le's eyes lit up with fighting spirit again.

"This move was originally reserved for dealing with that person, and now I will let you taste it in advance." Beside Wu Zong's body, the six divine swords were trembling non-stop, and the sound of sword groaning was endless, as if there was a monstrous sword intent sweeping across. out, pervading the whole world.

Di Le's eyes gradually became dignified, and Di Yan circled out from him.

Behind Wu Zong, shadows of swords kept appearing, and the aura between heaven and earth was summoned and turned into sharp swords. From a distance, it looked like a mountain made of swords.

"This is the pseudo domain, the domain of sword intent!"

After Wu Daoyang's death, the faces of all the elders changed, regardless of whether they were from the Lingwu Sect or not.

Pseudo-realms generally only appear on strong men above the seventh level of good fortune, and they have to be monsters with extraordinary talents to have the opportunity to comprehend their own pseudo-realm in good fortune.

The Good Fortune Realm cultivator who owns a pseudo-realm is completely different from the ordinary Good Fortune Realm cultivator.

With a pseudo-domain, you can even do a leapfrog spike.

But at this moment, Wu Zong realized his own false domain when he was in the third level of good fortune, which can no longer be described as a genius.

This simply created a new record and refreshed everyone's understanding of cultivation.

In the central square of Lingwu City, when everyone saw the scene of the rain of swords all over the sky, they were all so amazed that they lost their voices.

Apart from shock, there are no words to describe their inner feelings.

Wu Daoyang's expression did not show any change, it seems that he should have known it a long time ago.

An elder behind him said: "No wonder Sect Master Wu is full of confidence, that's why."

"Ling Wu Zong, except for one extraordinary genius, owning a false domain is too scary. I am afraid that this generation of young geniuses will be overshadowed by Wu Zong's halo."

"No, who can comprehend the pseudo domain at such a young age, the old man has lived for so many years and failed to do it, it is really a waste of life."

When Wu Zong showed his fake domain, everyone thought he was a winner.

His light at this time is even more dazzling than the sun in the sky.

There is such a small group of people who are destined to be brilliant, and their life path is destined to be a unique path that attracts the attention of the world.

They often have the ability to suppress an era. Being in the same era as such people is the nightmare of all other geniuses, because they are destined to be dim.

Such a person is hailed as the son of the times, which means to suppress the proud son of an era.

In the current situation, everyone has regarded Wu Zong as a child of the times, and all the previous strengths of Di Le have been reduced to Wu Zong's foil.

Defeating the Tianshan disciples is the most convincing battle for the king's coronation.

The sword has filled the entire sky, and Di Le feels as if he is in a world where only swords exist.

And Wu Zong is the ruler of this world.

"You, admit defeat." Wu Zong said.

"The one who wants to admit defeat should be you." Di Le replied.

"Stubborn and unknown."

After finishing speaking, Wu Zong squeezed the sword formula in his hand, and beside him, the six divine swords seemed to escape into the void. In an instant, all the sword energy in the world began to stir.

The rain of swords poured down all over the sky, and endless sword energy charged towards Di Le from all directions.

I saw that one after another sword energy pierced Di Le's body, and every attack had the power to pierce a mountain peak.

"I didn't expect this Tianshan disciple to be so helpless. He went down the mountain for the first battle, and he ended up dead."

"I don't think it's because he is unlucky, but because he was unlucky. He chose Wu Zong for the first battle."

"If you change your opponent, he might not be able to win. After all, his souls of life, Emperor Yan and Taotie, are the top souls of life in the world."

However, Di Le's body was always upright after being pierced by successive sword qi, and the sword qi shot through his body, but no blood flowed out.

At first, everyone didn't notice this detail, but gradually, Di Le's aura didn't weaken at all, and everyone realized something was wrong.

"He resisted."

"No, only the pseudo-domain can resist the attack of the pseudo-domain."

None of the people present were simple people, and they quickly thought of the crux of the problem.

Looking at Di Le again, I saw a faint red barrier outside his body, this layer of barrier is very thin, if you don't look carefully, you can't see it at all.

It was this enchantment that seemed to be purified after Wu Zong's sword energy penetrated, and the sword energy in the air flow disappeared unexpectedly.

In other words, what penetrated Di Le's body was nothing but ordinary air currents.

Wu Zong's complexion became more and more ugly. He had used his most hidden trump card, but still failed to win Di Le in one fell swoop. Moreover, he already felt that there was an equally powerful aura on Di Le.

It is also a pseudo-domain.

"You've had enough, it's my turn."

After Di Le finished speaking, he stretched his hands, and saw that the red barrier outside him immediately began to expand. Wherever it passed, the sword domain retreated steadily, and was even swallowed by Di Le's barrier.

Obviously, Di Le's comprehension of the pseudo domain is stronger and more mature than that of Wu Zong.

"This is impossible!" Wu Zong shouted loudly.

"Nothing is impossible."

"How could you comprehend the pseudo domain?"

"What's so embarrassing about understanding the pseudo-domain, in our Tianshan, the pseudo-domain is just a standard configuration." Di Le said with a normal face, but it caused an uproar in the hearts of everyone.

The former Tianshan disciples did not see him using the fake domain to fight, but if Di Le's words were true, it could only mean that the former Tianshan disciples did not use their full strength when they swept away the strong ones on the Taiyi list.

This is so ironic.

It seems that there has always been a lot of misunderstanding about the strength of Tianshan.

Di Le's false domain quickly covered the entire world above his head, while Wu Zong's false domain was suppressed in a small area near his body, maintaining it with difficulty.

Di Le said: "You forced me to use the fake domain, I am really ashamed, and I will be scolded again when I go back."

After finishing speaking, Di Le snapped his fingers, and immediately, continuous explosions began in the red space.

It was as if the sky had been blown up.

Then, Wu Zong's body fell from the smoke, his skin was scorched black in many places, and he was unconscious.

Di Le stood on top of Taotie's head and landed slowly. He looked around and said, "Sorry, I won."

(End of this chapter)