Chapter 1294 Three Sieges

"Jun Wu Daojun!"

Xianjian's eyes were malicious, and he gritted his teeth with hatred.

His Primordial Spirit was injured and has not yet recovered.

Over the years, he has fallen to this point, and it can be said that he is all thanks to the Lord of Wild Martial Dao!

Back then, in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, it was Huang Wu who took away the Heavenly Killing Sword Art that should have belonged to him.

If he obtains the "Sword of Heavenly Slaughter", his combat power will skyrocket, and he will not lose to Jihuo later, nor will he be chased by Shura and flee in a hurry, and his reputation will plummet.

He will not lose to Huang Wu, and he will end up like this.

Yuanshen was injured, and his combat power was greatly reduced, not as good as half of the peak!

Seeing Su Zimo appear, Xianjian subconsciously clenched his fists.

He knew that all the humiliation he had suffered over the years would end with Su Zimo today!

He is not the only one who holds this kind of thought.

"Huangwu, you still dare to come and compete for the Dharma Ranking List!"

A Faxiang Daojun from the Liuli Palace slowly got up, exuding a strong aura, and his body seemed to reflect the light of the glass, and slowly said: "The grievance between you and my Liuli Palace, it's time to settle!"

"Which one are you?"

Su Zimo asked casually without looking at him.

"Daojun Fengchen!"

The Liuli Palace Faxiang Daojun said slowly.

"Daojun Fengchen, I heard that his colorful glazed body has been cultivated to a height of 8.8 feet. This time, he is expected to compete for the top ten in the list of dharma images!"

"Eight feet eight! Isn't that a foot higher than Huangwu's heaven and earth law!"

"Otherwise, where do you think Daojun Fengchen got his confidence?"

The death of the old monk Yuanbei is no longer a secret.

If Su Zimo didn't show up this time, after the battle for the list of laws, Liuli Palace would also find Su Zimo!

At the beginning, Su Zimo killed many titled disciples in the preaching place, which can be regarded as a big mouth of the major super sects!

This kind of humiliation and deep hatred was temporarily put on hold because of the action of the person under the Dragon Burial Valley, but the major super sects have not forgotten it!

"Huangwu, I heard that you took away the inheritance method of my Wind and Thunder Palace, how bold!"

Sure enough, following Daojun Fengchen, a Daojun Faxiang of the Wind and Thunder Hall stood up, his voice was like thunder, and he shouted: "You really think there is no one in my Wind and Thunder Hall!"

"Which one are you?"

Su Zimo looked indifferent and asked.

"Under Wu Lei Daojun!"

The Daojun of the Temple of Wind and Thunder said proudly.

"Wu Lei Daojun has also left the customs. The last Dharma Statue List was fifth, and the Heaven and Earth Dharma Statue was eight feet four. Over the years, I don't know how far it has grown."

"Dare to challenge Huangwu, it must have something to rely on."

Tian Ji smiled and said nothing.

He wasn't in a hurry at all.

As long as Huang Wu appeared, he would definitely die!

"Is this what the ancient evildoer is, Jun Wudao?"

The third prince of Jinwu looked disdainful, pouted his lips, and said, "It doesn't look like much, it's normal, I guess it can't stop me!"

"It's time to avenge the revenge of the people of Vientiane City!"

Fengtian Rakshasa twisted his neck and made a crackling sound.

"Don't worry."

Han Lingshen smiled slightly and said, "Let's watch the fun first, and let them fight for themselves."

The witch scorpion was wearing a wide hood, and two faint eyes filled the darkness, and he let out a light sigh.

This face, he is too familiar!

Back then, in the Valley of Dragon Skeletons, the young master of the dragon clan looked like this.

Of course, the aura of the young master of the dragon clan was even more violent, his blood was terrifying, and his head was full of red hair.

And the aura of this blue-shirted cultivator seems to be more restrained.

The two can never be the same person.

But to say that the two had nothing to do with each other, Wu Scorpion would definitely not believe it!

"Interesting, I want to see what secrets you have on your body!"

The witch scorpion secretly said in her heart, watching the changes.

"Zimo's situation doesn't seem to be very good."

Shangguan Zi frowned slightly.

"It's okay."

Jihuo said: "I am afraid that these arrogances of the realm will not threaten Zimo!"

Shangguan Zidao: "But behind these arrogances in the realm of the law are the combined powers of the various super sects. If these arrogances of the dharma are defeated, I am afraid that they will not be able to sit still."

"Humph!"

Jihuo said: "If there is a fit master who dares to take action against Zimo, I will go out and meet them!"

"Although the ancestor of Yuanbei has passed away, Zimo is still very popular with me! I want to see who dares to bully the small and suppress Zimo!"

midair.

Su Zimo looked around and swept in front of the super sects of Jianzong, Tiangang Sect, Hunyuanzong, etc., and said slowly: "Who else wants to ask me to settle accounts with Huangwu, stand up together!"

"Huang Wu, you killed so many titled disciples, you really think no one can control you!"

A Hunyuan Zongdaojun stood up and said loudly: "Next..."

"Don't say it."

Su Zimo waved his hand.

Before the Daojun of Hunyuan Sect could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Su Zimo's wave.

"Your name, I'm not interested."

Su Zimo said solemnly: "I came today, and I didn't compete with you for the top spot in the list of dharmas. I advise you all, don't mess with me!"

He is really reminding these monks!

"Arrogant!"

"Insanity!"

Soon, the Heavenly Gang Sect, the Sword Sect, the Magic Sect of the Demon Sect, the Earth Demon Sect, and the Yunyu Sect all stood up and stared at Su Zimo with a bad face and murderous aura.

"Amitabha."

A Buddhist monk from the King Kong Temple stood up, folded his hands, chanted the Buddha's name, and said, "The Lord of the Wild Wu, the fall of the monk Wujin of the King Kong Temple, it has something to do with you!"

The monk Wujin fell into the ancient temple in the early days and has nothing to do with Su Zimo.

"King Kong Temple is also here to join in the fun?"

Su Zimo's eyes widened.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The third prince of Jinwu couldn't help laughing and waved his hand: "It's interesting and interesting, a cultivator actually provoked the siege of the three gods!"

Su Zimo followed the reputation.

Although the third prince of the Golden Crow has transformed into a human form, Su Zimo has already sensed that this person is extremely terrifying, his blood is scorching hot, and he is definitely an alien!

Most likely it is one of the nine fierce races!

With his current combat power, even in the face of the siege of the powerful human race, he can still fight a bloody path.

But if the combined power of the nine fierce clans is here, the threat to him is too great!

Not to mention rescue Ye Ling, he may not be able to leave alive!

"Huang Wu, I don't care what you are doing, since you are here, then pay for the fallen monks in my Liuli Palace!"

Daojun Fengchen shouted loudly, without entanglement with Su Zimo, he jumped up, and immediately released the law of heaven and earth!

call!

A phantom rose from the top of Daojun Fengchen's head, and in the blink of an eye, it had already climbed to a height of eight feet and eight, standing on the ground, with the light of colorful glazed glittering on his body, as if it was a finely carved jade bracelet, like a gem, shining with dazzling light. !

boom!

This dharma image of heaven and earth made a bold move and slammed into Su Zimo fiercely.

"Go away!"

Su Zimo's thoughts were not placed on the group of Fa Xiangjian Tianjiao, and he was still looking for the traces of the nine fierce clans in the crowd.

He didn't even look at it, and he punched it casually, which was the top magic of Buddhism - Dafan Guangming Fist!

The mana is vast and surging like the sea!

Daojun Fengchen's colorful glazed body is as high as 8.8 feet. Under the coercion of this fist, he looks humble and insignificant, and his momentum is gone!

boom!

A loud bang!

Under the gaze of countless eyes, the colorful glass body was shattered by Su Zimo's punch!

The group repairs changed color in an uproar!