Chapter 299 The Power of Killing Immortals Is so Terrifying

"My rules are rules!"

Zhou Yi's wild and domineering voice echoed throughout the world, immediately causing countless strong men to be in an uproar and moved.

This Zhou Yi is too arrogant!

Although you have been promoted to the holy rank, you are only in the early stage of the holy rank. The ancient Maha clan has three supreme saints.

What's more, the Sword Master in Blue Shirt wants to mediate peace, but you don't give him any face?

Mahatian's gloomy face was full of sarcasm. He stepped forward, and his figure suddenly became majestic, as if he was holding up the sky and carrying a mountain, towering and tall, as tall as the sky.

"I don't know how generous you are, but I was lucky enough to receive the inheritance from the Emperor of Heaven and be promoted to a holy product. I really thought that I was invincible. Today I will let you know that in front of me, the ancient Maha Clan, this holy product of yours is worthless!"

boom!

The moment his voice fell, there was a roar of thunder between the heaven and the earth, and an indescribable spiritual pressure swept across, causing the heaven and earth to shake.

I saw Mahatian's sleeves and robe shaking.

call out!

Two rays of light, black and white, were like two giant dragons, entwined with each other, and shot out from his sleeves. There seemed to be a faint roar, and they rushed directly towards Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi casually punched him, and he was still with him.

Boom!

At the moment of impact, there was an earth-shaking loud sound. Where the black and white light rainbow met the fist, the space collapsed, and then spread to tens of thousands of feet at an extremely fast speed...

Indescribable physical power exploded, and the front end of the black and white light rainbow seemed to be unable to bear it. It actually broke into pieces and turned into black and white light spots.

laugh!

However, the black and white light rainbow just shattered, and in the next moment, it solidified again, and became more condensed, and then exploded crazily with a terrifying frequency.

However, Zhou Yi's fist was like a mountain falling, taking advantage of the boundless momentum and defeating all methods with one force.

The fist light suddenly surged, shattering the black and white rainbow, breaking through the defense, and hit Mahatian's chest heavily.

boom!

Mahatian's figure flew out like a cannonball and fell into the mountains in the distance, flattening a large mountain to the ground...

Among the ruins, a light and shadow rose into the sky. Mahatian's mouth was bleeding, his clothes were torn, his hair was disheveled, and he was in a miserable state.

His entire chest collapsed at this moment, and his injuries were extremely horrific. The look in Zhou Yi's eyes was full of disbelief.

After just one move, he was completely crushed.

"Clan leader!"

The two saintly old men of the ancient Maha tribe and other heavenly supreme masters gathered around one after another. While they were shocked by Zhou Yi's strength, they also felt great pressure.

I didn't expect Zhou Yi's strength to be so terrifying.

No wonder he is so arrogant.

"It's really strong!"

The green-shirted swordsman had already retreated to the side, watching Zhou Yi and Mahatian severely damage Mahatian in a simple exchange of blows, and nodded secretly.

He felt threatened by Zhou Yi's clone before, and felt that Zhou Yi was very strong, but now it was verified.

The two clones of One Qi Transformation into Three Pure Ones have the same strength as the main body.

In other words, one person in Zhou Yi is equivalent to three people.

In terms of top combat power, it completely destroyed the ancient Maha clan.

No wonder Zhou Yi is so arrogant.

Even if he faced three Zhou Yi who were like-minded and powerful, he was not sure of victory.

The Emperor of Heaven was so famous back then, and his magical power of transforming the three pure beings into one qi was indispensable.

"I didn't expect Tianzun to be so powerful just after he was promoted to the holy rank!"

"What's more important is that the Heavenly Lord who entertained us before is not the same Heavenly Lord who is taking action now. In other words, the Heavenly Lord has cultivated the Heavenly Emperor's One Qi Transformation and Three Purity Divine Powers. One Heavenly Lord is equivalent to three, which is a disadvantage in terms of the number of holy items. He was brought back, and his strength is stronger than the three saints of the ancient Maha clan!"

"It seems that the Ancient Maha Clan will suffer a big loss this time. They are destined to fail today and be even more embarrassed!"

"Having no strength is called arrogance, but Tianzun's behavior is called domineering!"

Numerous onlookers voiced their opinions. As Zhou Yi defeated Mahatian with one punch, in their opinion, the situation was decided.

The worry in Tang Qiu's beautiful eyes finally let go, and she looked at Zhou Yi's tall and handsome figure with a hint of admiration.

"Sure enough, you have some strength!"

Mahatian twisted his neck, his collapsed chest quickly recovered, and a gloomy look appeared in the pair of eyes looking at Zhou Yi.

He was the majestic patriarch of the Ancient Maha Clan and one of the pinnacle beings in the world, but he was injured by a punch from a newly promoted saint.

What a shame!

Especially since this man is the man who stole his fiancée!

I can't bear it!

call.

Mahatian took a deep breath, suppressing the anger in his eyes little by little, and his expression returned to indifference.

But Zhou Yi was able to notice that at this time, Mahatma's spiritual energy was running perfectly, without missing any flaws. He had obviously abandoned all emotions and entered into a real fighting state.

Seeing this, the two holy old men of the ancient Maha tribe and Maha You and other Heavenly Supremes also knew that Maha Heaven was going to explode this time.

therefore.

They did not take action and let Mahatian defeat Zhou Yi himself and regain their face and dignity.

"Zhou Yi, your strength is indeed far beyond my expectation, but if you steal my fiancée, I will not be a human being unless I take revenge!!"

Mahatian's eyes were turning black and white, and his indifferent voice echoed around the world.

And as his voice sounded, vast spiritual power gathered from the sky and the earth, directly behind him, forming a boundless ocean of spiritual power, with overwhelming momentum.

The ocean rolled and the heaven and earth trembled.

Mahatian let out a long roar, and the ocean of spiritual power rolled back, and he swallowed it into his body. Then everyone saw that Mahatian's body gradually turned into a pure and unsullied crystal color, but The colors are divided into black and white, which is extremely mysterious.

A terrifying power emanated from the black and white body, causing the space to tremble.

"This is a holy spirit body..."

When the Western Heaven War Emperor and other Heavenly Supreme Powers saw this, their eyes showed a hint of shock and envy.

To a certain extent, the holy spirit body can be regarded as an extremely powerful physical body, but it is not a pure physical body, but uses spiritual power to integrate into the physical body and temporarily transform the physical body.

Not only that, a green light appeared on Mahatian's face, his hands formed seals, and vast spiritual power suddenly exploded. A giant black and white shadow slowly appeared behind him with terrifying pressure.

Between heaven and earth, countless eyes looked at the giant black and white figure with shock, and then, there was a sound of silence.

"That's...the eighth one on the list of ninety-nine supreme dharma bodies...Maha Wushen."

"The Supreme Dharmakaya has been used. Mahatian is really going to fight this time!"

…

The giant black and white shadow stood proudly between the sky and the earth, and its terrifying power wreaked havoc as if it were real, making countless powerful men present pale in color and have their faces shaken.

Because that giant black and white shadow is the eighth Mahavataka on the list of ninety-nine supreme Dharmakayas in the world!

This is the most powerful supreme dharma body of the ancient Maha clan.

At the same time, its reputation also resounds throughout the entire world.

Whoops!

As the giant black and white shadow puffed and puffed, the spiritual power formed a storm, stirring the heaven and earth, like a god.

Mahatian stood on the shoulders of the giant black and white shadow, his dark eyes locked on Zhou Yi from a distance.

"I just hope we don't go too far and make you fight to the death!"

The blue-shirted swordsman sighed in his heart.

As the saying goes, it is difficult for an upright official to stop household chores.

It’s really hard to say what the feud between Zhou Yi and Mahatian is. No matter which side he helps, it’s not good.

Zhou Yi robbed Mahatian's fiancée, so it was natural for Mahatian to seek revenge from Zhou Yi.

But Qing Yanjing didn't like Mahatian and liked Zhou Yi. She regretted her marriage and married Zhou Yi. Although it was a bit immoral, it wasn't wrong.

After all, is it wrong for people to pursue their own happiness?

This kind of thing.

In the end, it all comes down to who has the bigger fist.

Whoever is greater is right.

so.

He couldn't stop the battle between Mahatian and Zhou Yi, he just wanted to decide the winner.

If either party were killed, the battle would escalate instantly and turn into a huge melee involving more than fifty Heavenly Sovereigns.

"Take out your Supreme Dharma Body. I want to see what kind of Supreme Dharma Body you have cultivated!"

Mahatian stared at Zhou Yi and sneered.

He didn't believe that Zhou Yi had any powerful Supreme Dharma Body. No matter how powerful it was, it couldn't be stronger than his Maha Wushen Body.

"Want to see my Supreme Dharmakaya? Then I'll help you!"

As Zhou Yi thought, a majestic figure emerged, holding the Zhuxian Sword, surrounded by candle dragons, standing proudly between heaven and earth, the terrifying power raging like a substance, supreme, noble, high and great, making countless people look blank. Shocked, yet extremely confused.

"What kind of supreme dharma body is this?"

"No one on the list of ninety-nine supreme Dharmakayas seems to match!"

"But this supreme dharma body is definitely not weaker than Mahavataka!"

Countless powerful men looked at Zhou Yi's Supreme Dharma Body with shock and curiosity, talking about it and guessing its origin.

The blue-shirted swordsman also frowned. He had never seen such a supreme body.

"Did Zhou Yi create it himself?"

The green-shirted swordsman could only think of this possibility, and his evaluation of Zhou Yi rose to a higher level.

Being able to create such a powerful Supreme Dharmakaya shows his talent and talent.

"I hope it's not all in vain!"

Mahatian snorted coldly, his eyes suddenly became sharp, he closed his hands, and the giant hand of Mahatma also closed suddenly, and then slowly opened it.

Black and white light twined around the palm of his hand like lightning, and a giant black and white spear of about a thousand feet slowly condensed out of the palm of the Maha Wushui.

"Maha Heavenly Spear!"

Mahatian's eyes were cold, he shouted loudly, and the giant black and white spear rose into the sky, then disappeared with a swipe.

When it reappeared, it was already in the sky above Zhou Yi, and the black and white giant spear dropped from the sky with unparalleled destructive power.

The sharp sound of breaking through the air resounded thousands of miles away.

Facing Mahatian's offensive, countless strong men around him were terrified, not to mention those who were under the holy rank.

Even the Supreme Saints such as Ancestor Taiming and Huang Qiu also had serious eyes, this attack was very strong.

Woohoo!

The giant black and white spear whizzed down in the countless solemn gazes, and after a few breaths, it was already above Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi stood on the head of Zhulong on the shoulders of the Supreme Dharmakaya, raised his head slightly, and Zhulong opened his mouth and spit out a red flame.

raging!

The flame shot out and landed on the giant black and white spear, burning it out instantly.

follow closely.

The Supreme Dharmakaya raised the Immortal-killing Sword in his hand, and struck it down with the sword towards the Mahatama body.

The sword energy surged tens of thousands of feet, splitting time and space. By the time Mahatian reacted, Mahawusi had been split into two.

"puff!"

Maha Wu's body was split in half, and Maha Tian suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his breath became weak.

"Clan leader, are you okay?"

The expressions of the two supreme elders in black and white robes changed greatly, and they came to Mahatian in an instant. The Supreme Dharmakaya emerged and looked at Zhou Yi warily.

As they moved, Futu Xuan also stood up, and the situation between heaven and earth became increasingly tense.

"Don't worry, I haven't used any force yet! He can't die!"

Zhou Yi grinned.

Today he wanted to make his voice heard in the world and establish his authority, so he was not in a hurry to beat Mahatian to death.

After all, if Mahatian was killed with one move, others would just think that Mahatian was too useless and not too shocking.

After all, many people don’t know how powerful Mahatian is!

so.

Zhou Yicai played slowly with Mahatian step by step, letting Mahatian fully use his strength cards, and letting everyone see how powerful Mahatian was.

And he wanted to kill Mahatian when he was at his strongest, so that he could show his invincible style and shock the world.

"Zhou Yi, don't think that you can be arrogant if you beat me!"

Mahatian raised his head, his eyes were ferocious, he growled lowly, looked at Zhou Yi with his blood-red pupils, and said solemnly:

"How can a nouveau riche like you understand the heritage of the ancient Maha clan?!"

"Today, you must die!!"

Mahatian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, smiled coldly, a fierce and decisive look flashed in his eyes, and he spurted out a ball of blood. The blood changed along with his seal, and finally turned into a streak of blood. of runes.

Blood-red runes soared into the sky and disappeared into the depths of the void.

boom!

And just when the blood-red runes disappeared, everyone felt that the world trembled violently, and they saw a black and white light pillar rising into the sky.

The light pillar connects the sky and the earth, and in the sky above the Da Luo Tianyu, the space is shattered, and the black and white light pillar actually falls from the space...

In the black and white light pillar, everyone saw a jade bottle in black and white slowly appearing.

When the black and white jade bottle appeared, the entire world seemed to begin to appear in black and white, like the intersection of yin and yang.

An indescribable power emanated from the black and white jade bottle.

When Futu Xuan, Ancestor Taiming, Huang Qiu and others saw the black and white jade bottle, their expressions changed drastically, and then they heard a voiceless voice:

"Maha Yin-Yang Vase?! Mahatian, are you crazy? You even invited this sacred object that protects the clan!"

Ancient tribes like these all possess sacred objects that protect their tribe, like the ancestral tower of the ancient Futu tribe, which can protect the race.

This treasure is extremely important, and unless it is a life-or-death moment, it will generally not be used easily.

No one expected that when facing Zhouyi today, Mahatma would actually invite out all the sacred objects that protect the clan.

However, considering the revenge of seizing his wife and the humiliation of being beaten by Zhou Yi in front of everyone, it is not incomprehensible for Mahatian to be so desperate.

Whoops!

The energy of black and white fills the heaven and earth, as if the yin and yang meet, giving birth to infinite mysteries, and the entire world turns into black and white.

At this moment, the top experts from all sides were looking at the black and white jade bottle suspended in the black and white energy in the sky with fear.

The power emanating from it made even the Heavenly Sovereign tremble at it.

This Maha Yin-Yang bottle is the sacred object of the ancient Maha clan. It has infinite power. Even the ordinary holy-grade Heavenly Supreme cannot compete with it. Its power can be imagined.

Every time this holy object is used, its own power will be consumed, so no one will use it easily unless it is a last resort.

"This Mahatian is really crazy."

The blue-shirted swordsman frowned. He didn't expect that Mahatian would bring out all the sacred objects that protect the clan. Is he really going to fight Zhou Yi to the death?

"Are you finally willing to take it out?"

Zhou Yi sneered in his heart, this was the moment he was waiting for.

"Do you think a broken bottle can defeat me?"

Zhou Yi sneered.

"How dare you be so arrogant when you are about to die!"

Mahatian laughed angrily, and without hesitation, he formed seals with his hands, and the Mahayin-Yang bottle poured out. The mouth of the bottle shone with black and white light, and then, there was a torrent of black and white, rolling out, overwhelming the sky and falling towards Zhou Yi. And go.

Under this torrent of black and white, even the holy body will turn into nothingness.

All the eyes in the world are gathered here.

The blue-shirted swordsman's eyes were fixed on the battlefield. If Zhou Yi blocked him, he would take action to save him.

certainly.

If Mahatian's life was in danger, he would also take action.

Nowadays, the evil tribes outside the Great Thousand World are eyeing them. Zhouyi and Mahatian are important combat forces and cannot be lost in vain.

"I have a sword!"

Looking at the black and white torrent pouring down, Zhou Yi raised his head, feeling happy and fearless, and his cold voice resounded throughout the world.

At the same time, the Zhuxian Sword in the hands of the Supreme Dharma Body was slowly raised.

"Name Zhu Xian!"

The moment the voice fell, the Zhuxian Sword burst into endless blood-colored light, and its evil energy was overwhelming, forcibly dyeing the black and white sky into blood-red.

For countless days, the supreme powerhouse's hair stood on end, as if he were in a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. His body trembled like a ray of light on his back, and he felt an indescribable terror and fear.

"How can it be?"

The sword in the hand of the green-shirted sword master was trembling. As the strongest swordsman in the world and one of the most powerful men in the world, his sword was actually trembling.

You must know that his Supreme Dharmakaya is the Qingjian Tongxuan Body, which ranks tenth on the list of ninety-nine supreme Dharmakayas, and he is the pinnacle of the late Saint Stage.

The bloody sword energy rushed straight into the sky, and the black and white torrent that could destroy the physical body of the saint was divided into two like tofu.

"cut!"

A cold voice that sent chills throughout everyone's body resounded through everyone's hearts, and they saw a bloody sword energy striking at Mahatian.

"Show mercy!!"

The green-shirted swordsman came back to his senses, exclaimed, and endless sword energy erupted from his body, trying to stop it.

He knew that Mahatian would never be able to block this sword.

Because he didn't have the slightest certainty.

He even felt that he would die if he faced this sword! ?

so.

The moment he rushed forward, he hesitated.

Although he rescued Mahatian, he could not give up his life for Mahatian.

Click!

The Maha Yin Yang Bottle, a sacred object of the ancient Maha clan, was broken and split into two halves, and then the 100,000-foot sword struck down like a broken bamboo.

Under Mahatian's horrified gaze, he was shattered by a sword.

"No!"

"How can it be!"

Not just Mahatma.

The two supreme old men of Saint Grade Heaven beside him were also not spared.

As for the Heavenly Sovereign under the other saints behind him, more than half of it had been crushed before the sword energy fell.

The remaining Tian Zhizun was also wiped out in the aftermath of the sword energy.

The sword energy dissipated, and the heaven and earth were in a state of silence.

Everyone's eyes widened, and there was dead silence.

I saw a crack hundreds of thousands of feet long in the space, and more than 30 heavenly supreme beings from the ancient Mahatian clan, including Mahatian...

Total destruction!

"hiss!"

The green-shirted swordsman took a breath of cold air. He thought he had overestimated Zhou Yi as much as possible, but unexpectedly he still underestimated it far.

The power of killing immortals.

So scary.