Otherworldly Enshrinement System

Chapter 2008: Bloodline power

The city of Qinghai, ruins of streets.

Yalicha's body was trembling, watching Zhu Wei approaching, suddenly roared: "Bear God's favor, I will not lose."

Yarizha struggled to get up, waved his fist, and slammed into Zhu Wei's huge palm.

The moment the fists collided, huge fluctuations reappeared, pushing away from the surroundings, crushing everything around.

Yaricha screamed, he felt a sharp pain, it seemed that his bones had broken.

Even so, Yalizha held on.

"Venerable hundred barbarians!"

Yalicha roared: "Bear of the tyrant!"

Behind Yalicha, the spiritual energy surged wildly, covering Yalicha's body.

This is the world law of Yalicha.

Among the many world laws, Yalicha's world laws are not rare, nor are they such famous ones, nor are they recognized as powerful.

On the contrary, it is the most common and simplest rule of the world.

The name of Yalicha's world law is called...power! It is really ordinary, even unimaginable, this turned out to be the law of the world.

However, this is the case.

The existence of power is indeed the law of the world.

When the rocks fell in the river, water splashed and the fruit made noises from the trees. The beast ran and hit the rock and felt pain.

All this is power.

Power is everywhere.

When the world is formed, this world is full of various forces.

Power is intangible, but it can actually be felt. In the entire world, the so-called power is manifested in various ways, naturally forming a kind of rule, and this kind of rule fills the whole In the world, of course, it is also a kind of world law.

Of course, compared with many laws of the world, the laws of the world, which symbolize power, are indeed a little plain and inconspicuous at all.

But even so, when something goes to its extreme, it is still terrifying.

The curved legs slowly straightened up again, and Yalizha roared wildly, pushing Zhu Wei's palm up.

It is undeniable that belief is not vain. Persistence in belief can strengthen spiritual will. For example, now, even if Yalicha feels that his finger bones have been broken under tremendous power, he still relies on his will to talk to Zhu Tired of contending.

It's a pity...Sometimes the will is not omnipotent, and sometimes the will alone cannot change anything.

Zhu Fei opened his mouth, and then looked at Yalicha and said: "You should feel honored. Even Ye Xuan and Shengren have never seen such a form. You are the first to have the honor to see it."

At the moment Zhu Yanyan fell, his body size after becoming huge had shrunk a lot, but his entire face became more hideous, with sharp fangs growing in his mouth, neck, forearms, and hair along the spine. Suddenly standing upside down, every hair became extremely sharp, like sharp steel thorns, the red soles of feet suddenly burned, and the red flames entangled Zhu Wei's limbs.

On Zhu Wei's body, there appeared a series of lightning strike patterns, and in each lightning strike pattern, red brilliance flowed, like red magma patterns, hot and terrifying.

This is the supreme bloodline power in Zhu Wei's bloodline, and it is also the strongest bloodline power in Zhu Wei's bloodline power.

The name of this bloodline power is... the beast of disaster! Roar! Zhu Nian raised his head and snarled, but Yalicha screamed.

There were countless small wounds stretched across Yalicha's arm, blood was constantly splashing, and Yalicha's entire arm bones were constantly shattering at this moment.

Zhu Yan gave a grinning grin, then raised his fist violently and blasted it towards Yaliza's head.

Click! Yalicha's neck made a sound of cracking bones, and immediately afterwards, the whole person flew out backwards.

...The City of Qinghai, the City Lord's Mansion! The long spear in Zhao Zian's hand was pierced continuously, bringing out a piece of gun shadow to stab forward, Wujingxin calmly dealt with it, no matter how many gun shadows, Wujingxin always attacked with a golden palm toward the front. The golden undulations pushed around in circles, smashing the gun shadows continuously.

In the next instant, Wujingxin's palms interlaced, and a golden glow appeared, sweeping towards the front.

But at this moment... Zhao Zian didn't avoid it, so he greeted the golden light.

boom! The golden brilliance hit Zhao Zian fiercely, feeling the power invading his body. Zhao Zian’s internal organs were trembling violently. When his throat was sweet, Zhao Zian spouted blood, but at this moment, Zhao Zian Suddenly he pointed the gun forward.

Numerous auras poured out from the tip of the gun, and then swiftly swirled to form an aura vortex. The moment it hit Wujingxin, it instantly tore Wujingxin’s golden defense, and a shot pierced Wujingxin’s body. .

Zhao Zian said grimly: "Wu Jingxin, you are stronger than me, but you can't beat me, because you have a fatal weakness, that is..." Puff! Zhao Zian drew a gun fiercely, bringing out a splash of blood.

Zhao Zian said: "That is, you don't kill!"

Wujingxin staggered back, covering the wound on his chest with one hand and a pillar in the corridor with the other, coughing up blood.

Zhao Zian gave a low growl and rushed towards Wujingxin again.

But at this moment...Zhao Zian suddenly felt something and suddenly looked up.

In the sky, a black-and-white two-color, entangled streamer suddenly passed through the air, and then suddenly swooped down.

Zhao Zian's face was horrified, he leaped back abruptly, and backed continuously.

Boom! In the next instant, the black and white streamer fell to the ground, making a huge roar, shattering the ground, and there was a large cloud of smoke and dust around it.

It was just a blow, and the surrounding Long Xiangjun soldiers were constantly shaken out, vomiting blood.

With one blow, there were more than a dozen dead bodies on the ground.

As the smoke dissipated, there was a huge pit in the middle of the courtyard. In the pit, there was a knife and a sword.

The knife is black.

The sword is jade white.

Black sword and white sword, this is... Zhao Zian whispered at the front: "Murong Bai!"

That is Murong Bai's weapon! Slowly, someone came up in front of the corridor, pacing with their hands in their hands, the wind was clear.

Coming all the way into the courtyard, Murong Bai glanced around, suddenly raised his right foot and lightly touched the ground.

Happy! Accompanied by Murong's movements, there was a sudden gust of wind around him, and the black and white swords in the pit shook constantly, shaking.

Then... the heads fell down one by one, and the Dragon Xiangjun in the courtyard was completely stripped of their heads in one blow.

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