I'm an Ancestor In Fantasy

Six Hundred And Thirtieth Chapters Show Off The Supernatural Power

"I said, such tricks are useless to me!"

Looking at the pitch-black palm of the Red Demon, Zhou Yuan smiled, and immediately punched out fiercely, wrapped in a hot flame, facing the wind heavily.

The terrible black mist that was enough to corrode the top of the earth to the point of festering and dying tragically, faced this crimson flame, but as if it had encountered a natural enemy, it exploded and dissipated rapidly.

When the fists and palms meet, a terrible force suddenly spreads out, and there is only a crisp sound, and the extremely corrosive black mist bursts instantly, revealing the withered palm prints hidden in it, and this punch, But there is no fancy, and it hits the center of his palm fiercely.

"Dengdengdeng..."

The red devil's complexion changed drastically, and he felt a fiery force, like a poisonous snake, along the palm, tearing apart all his body-protecting essence and penetrating into his body. With blood boiling, he took several steps back again and again.

Even so, the Red Devil was still almost shaken out of his internal injuries. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have dissipated this terrible force into a dozen parts by retreating quickly.

It is transmitted through the soles of the feet, I am afraid that he has already been injured and vomited blood.

"how is this possible!"

Feeling the terrifying power brought by Zhou Yuan's punch, the Red Demon was also full of horror at this moment. He could tell that Zhou Yuan had just stepped into the half step Tianjun late stage. However, the strength of this punch Dao, however, is much stronger than him, the veteran half step Tianjun late stage who stepped into this level one step earlier for nearly a thousand years.

Even he retreated a few steps before barely letting go of the force. On the other hand, Zhou Yuan's figure was only trembling slightly, but he didn't move at all. The gap between them is obvious.

"This son must not stay!"

If it was said that he would still hold on to his seniority before and despise Zhou Yuan, but after this fight, this kind of thinking was immediately suppressed by him.

"Boy, don't think that you can defeat this old man!"

The red demon snorted coldly, and immediately retreated fiercely, and with a big move, he grabbed a blood-colored copper bell out of thin air, and sneered.

"This is the Magic Treasures, the Soul-devouring Bell, which I have practiced for thousands of years. To this day, this Soul-devouring bell has swallowed up so many souls that even the old man can't remember."

"Today, the old man used it to take your life, so I think highly of you!"

The Red Demon sneered a few times, and immediately, the Soul Eater bell in his hand shook fiercely, and immediately, countless dark resentments surged out, and in the faint, one could even see various ferocious faces, hissing and lung-piercing roars screaming, or screaming.

At the next moment, an invisible sound wave of the soul suddenly oscillated from the soul-eating bell. The strange fluctuations, passing through layers of space, swept towards Zhou Yuan silently in the distance. to.

"Useless little trick!"

Zhou Yuan smiled lightly again, holding his five fingers firmly, a hot and powerful flame burst out from his palm, the terrifying temperature, accompanied by Zhou Yuan's punch, instantly melted Make a huge fiery fist, rush out towards this soul sound wave, and immediately in the midair, fiercely clash with that soul sound wave, and finally both annihilate and go away.

"Hmph, kid, don't be too happy!"

Seeing that Zhou Yuan was attacking by his soul sound wave so easily, the withered face of the Red Demon couldn't help but twitched slightly. He knew the power of his natal Magic Treasures best. Even if it is a strong man who is also a Half step Tianjun late stage, if he is not careful, he will be shocked by this soul sound wave and cause a lot of injuries.

This does not refer to the physical injury, but the trauma of the soul. Compared with simple bleeding, the trauma of the soul is even more terrifying. To restore the damaged soul, the price required is quite high. Big, even with his status, he doesn't have many Heavenly and Mortal Treasures that can be used to heal the soul.

However, this soul sound wave, which is enough to make the experts in the same realm feel extremely troublesome, can be easily broken in Zhou Yuan's hands with just a wave of his fist.

A look of solemnity flashed in the red devil's eyes, but the movements in his hands never stopped at all. The vast true energy was continuously poured into the soul-devouring bell in his hand. With the rapid vibration of the red devil, hundreds of A terrifying soul sound wave bombarded and killed Zhou Yuan like overwhelming the sky.

"Crooked ways!"

Zhou Yuan grabbed it with his big hand, and the crimson's flame spurted out sharply, and immediately turned into a sword. With Zhou Yuan's swift swipe of his wrist, the sound waves of the soul blasted down by the terrifying temperature , Burn them all into nothingness, no matter how many come, they will all be broken with a single sword.

"How is it possible! This little bastard has actually reached such a consummate level of control over the spiritual fire of heaven and earth!"

In the distance, looking at the flaming long sword in Zhou Yuan's hand, Lin Xuan's eyes were also full of disbelief. The long sword condensed by the spiritual fire of heaven and earth alone could display a completely unstoppable power. Due to the terrifying power of the natal Magic Treasures, such means, even he, thinks that he is far from being able to achieve this level.

"Soul devours the world!"

Seeing that every time Zhou Yuan slashed his sword, he would slash dozens of soul sound waves he released, the Red Devil also frowned, and then gave a low drink, the soul-devouring bell in his hand suddenly swelled. It turned into a blood-colored bell that was as large as a thousand feet, and immediately faced Zhou Yuan's position, and quickly fell into it.

At the same time, countless resentful souls erupted with incomparably stern screams, engulfing the sky in a mist of blood, which instantly engulfed Zhou Yuan's entire body.

"Jie Jie, boy, if you can make the old man willing to spend thousands of years of accumulation, and thus perform this one-killing move, you will be regarded as an unjust death!"

The scarlet devil's face was full of grimaces, and the cost of using this move was quite high. After thousands of years of accumulation, it could only be the only blow that erupted, even if it was the peak of Half step Tianjun, he would Have the confidence to hit it hard.

"Since you are so confident in this broken copper bell, then let me break it completely!"

Zhou Yuan looked at the blood-colored copper bell in front of him calmly. He was not at all moved by the roar of the countless resentful souls around him. He firmly held the flaming long sword in his hand with five fingers, and a vast Sword intent suddenly came. Sweeping out from its body. .

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