Chapter 3833: Fighting Against Lingxiao, a Change Occurred, and the Hundred Tribulations of War Emperor Recovered!

It can be said that when you see this, all the onlookers are speechless.

Zhan Lingxiao, and sacrificed his war puppet and weapons.

Now, even ancient battle blood has been sacrificed.

It's like all kinds of trump cards.

In comparison, Jun Xiaoyao, who was calm and calm from beginning to end.

No weapons were sacrificed, and no major moves were made.

But it seems like an unshakable mountain, which is hopeless.

Comparing the two, one glance at the top of the table.

At present, Zhan Lingxiao blesses the blood of the Hundred Tribulations of the War Emperor, and at the same time adds the fifth change of the God of War.

His breath also reached a peak.

In response to this, Jun Xiaoyao finally sacrificed the Daluo sword fetus.

The first move of Pingtian Art is unparalleled!

With the blessing of Wushang's swordsmanship.

The Daluo sword body is bright and the brand runes are imprinted, and the flying fairy light is filled with rain.

The sharp sword light emerged, as if it had traveled through the ancient times, tearing apart the shackles of time and space, and carrying the unparalleled momentum of a sword!

Slash towards Zhan Lingxiao!

Wherever the sword light passed, the void was cut and silently annihilated, as if the whole world had become fragile under this sword.

Unexpectedly, everyone did not feel that shocking collision.

Only in the interlaced center, the dazzling light flashed silently.

Then, Zhan Lingxiao's figure appeared, as if it had frozen in the void.

immediately……

Click!

A crisp sound of metal cracking sounded!

But when the golden battle armor transformed by the war god puppet on Zhan Lingxiao was shattered with a loud bang!

At the same time, many sword lights, like silk threads, appeared on Zhan Lingxiao.

Many dense bloody mouths suddenly appeared on his body.

puff! puff! puff! puff! puff!

Every bloody mouth was blew with blood mist.

But in a blink of an eye, Zhan Lingxiao's whole body, including his hair, was covered in blood.

The whole person fell heavily from the void like an eagle with broken wings.

"Ling Xiao!"

The elders of the War Clan and others changed their faces and hurriedly stepped forward to watch.

Zhan Lingxiao was extremely injured, but at least he had no worries about his life.

However, the face of the elder of the War Clan did not ease much.

Because he saw Zhan Lingxiao's bloody face, with a hint of dizziness and disbelief.

For the war tribe.

The fighting spirit is a kind of blessing and greatly enhances them.

But at the same time, there are also side effects.

That is, if the fighting spirit is broken and defeated.

It will also have a great impact on the heart of Tao.

Because this is equivalent to even the belief is shaken.

Although the War Clan has always had people who are indomitable and unstoppable in defeat.

But how many people are so tough in their hearts?

Zhan Lingxiao has been in a smooth journey since his birth.

Although the competition among the War Clan is fierce, he has always been at the forefront.

In the end, he seized the opportunity and became one of the twenty-eight constellations of the Heavenly Court.

People like this have strong self-confidence.

But if you are defeated, you will definitely doubt your life.

And this is the second time!

If you have the first fight at the engagement party, you can also find a reason.

So now, there is really no reason.

Zhan Lingxiao was defeated, and he was defeated miserably!

"How could I lose..."

Zhan Lingxiao murmured, and even began to fade away.

This made the elder of the War Clan furious, and his eyes turned to Jun Xiaoyao.

"Jun Xiaoyao, you..."

Jun Xiaoyao's face looked light and said, "What, isn't it enough to save his life?"

"Mr. Jun has already given you the face of the War Clan, right?"

Jun Xiaoyao's words made the elder of the War Clan choke.

This means, thank you more?

Jun Xiaoyao ignored it anymore.

Jun Xiaoyao doesn't care even more about Zhan Lingxiao.

The person he defeated will only be left farther and farther away by him, and will not be taken seriously by him at all.

After witnessing this battle, many monks also sighed.

Unexpectedly, as strong as Zhan Lingxiao, he was defeated so miserably in Jun Xiaoyao's hands.

As for Su Koi, she had already become a starry eye, and her eyes staring at Jun Xiaoyao could not be moved away.

"Jun Xiaoyao, things won't end like this..."

Zhan Lingxiao came to his senses, his eyes turned bloody, and he stared at Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao looked indifferent.

And at this moment.

Rumble!

There suddenly seemed to be a thunderclap in this area.

The next moment, the world suddenly had an abnormal movement.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

There are many ancient mysteries and complex formation patterns that appear, spreading across the world.

"No, there is a formation!"

"Get back!"

Some monks noticed the situation and their faces changed suddenly.

His figure also turned into light rainbows, wanting to escape from this area.

But what made them look ugly.

A formation was also raised outside this area, which was as solid as a god.

At least with their strength, they will not be able to break it for a while.

Not only that.

Everyone felt it even more.

In the dark sky, a muffled thunder sounded, rumbling like a giant dragon roaring.

Then, there was a pitch-black thunder falling from the depths of the sky where the formation patterns were everywhere!

The thunder was extremely dark and as thick as a dragon.

He directly slashed at a monk.

The monk didn't even have time to let out a terrified scream.

It was instantly split into blood mist and was wiped out.

"Then... Could it be...the Emperor Burial Yin Lei!"

When a monk saw this, his face turned pale as paper.

The Yin Thunder of Burial Emperor is an extremely terrifying thunder.

It has great lethality for powerful people in the imperial realm. It can not only destroy the origin of the Emperor's Dao, but also annihilate the Emperor's Dao's Yuanshen.

Otherwise, why should I call it the Yin Lei of the Burial Emperor?

Everyone did not expect that such terrifying thunder would be hidden in the formation in this area.

The dark thunder of the Burial Emperor kept falling, and monks were hit and their souls were scattered.

The other monks naturally fled in all directions, trying every means to break through this formation.

On Jun Xiaoyao's side, there was naturally a thunder in the burial emperor's burial.

But as Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand, a thousand thunder appeared.

He who controls the Thunder Emperor's Technique is like bathing in the imperial tribulation.

This burial emperor Yin Lei is naturally nothing to Jun Xiaoyao.

He turned to Sang Yu and said.

"Sang Yu, can you break this formation?"

Sang Yu said, "Young Master, this formation is very complicated and can be broken, but it will take some time."

"Okay." Jun Xiaoyao said.

But at this moment.

boom!

Deep in this area, a vast and unpredictable terrifying emperor power suddenly came.

The pressure swept over like a wild wave, causing a storm, shocking everyone.

Immediately, in the shocked eyes of everyone.

Deep in this area, there is a vast golden light, surging like a vast ocean.

A majestic man wearing ancient armor suddenly appeared from it, with a majestic momentum, like a sea and a sea.

When I saw this figure, the many monks present had not yet reacted.

After all, the Hundred Tribulations War Emperor is also an ancient figure.

Not everyone can recognize it as soon as possible.

And the monks on the War Clan's side had a hint of joy flashed in their eyes.

Zhan Lingxiao's eyes showed a hint of coldness and murderous intent.

If today, the Hundred Tribulation Emperor can take action and kill Jun Xiaoyao here... (This chapter ends)