Start Ten Consecutive Draws and Then Invincible

　　 "Anyone else has an opinion on me?"

　　 Chu Madman said coldly.

　　 After killing a few Tianjiao, everyone present was silent.

　　 At this time, a circle of ripples appeared in the void, and only a few of the existence of the King of War peak rushed out, staring at the Madman Chu.

　　 "Your Excellency is too cruel. If you don't agree with you, you will kill people. What is the difference between you like this?"

　　 "Madman Chu, you are too much!"

　　 These warlords are the protectors of those Tianjiao.

　　Warlord level protector, it shows that the forces behind these few Tianjiao are no more than the Supreme Orthodoxy.

　　 The madman of Chu snorted, "Cruel? To find out, it was they who did it first and didn't spare any effort. Can't I fight back?"

　　 "If you are not convinced, you can also take action."

　　 Facing several war kings, the madman Chu didn't back down. After all, there were not a few war king cultivators he killed along the way.

　　 The faces of several war kings were gloomy, but they didn't make a move.

　　 They are not afraid of Chu Madman, but the guardian behind the other party is definitely not something they can contend!

　　As for the younger generation, the protector will not take action easily, but if they bully the small, the other party will never sit back and watch.

　　 Actually these people think too much.

　　 Even if they make a move, the Seven Progenitors will not make a move.

　　Because they know how terrifying Chu Madman's combat power is today, even the venerable can kill him, let alone how many people are the king?

　　 In the end, none of the warlords made any moves.

　　 "Madman Chu, you are still so arrogant." At this time, Lin Batian of Ziyang Valley said, with a cold expression on his face.

　　 The madman Chu glanced at the other party, and when he saw the other party's purple hair, he couldn't help being surprised and said: "Oh, where is this hair made?"

"Humph!"

　　 Lin Batian gave a cold snort, and a terrifying Taoist rhyme gradually filled his body, which greatly changed the face of Tianjiao present.

　　 Fang Tian, ​​Gu Changge and others all looked at Lin Batian in surprise.

　　 "How did his rhyme change!"

　　 "What a powerful breath, what's the matter, how can he become so terrifying in a short time?"

　　 "This rhyme is not necessarily comparable to the Venerable!"

　　 The madman Chu chuckled, "I haven't seen you in a few days. It seems that you have mastered some good methods. No wonder you have confidence to face me directly."

　　 There are runes in his eyes, and the eyes of insight are showing.

　　 "Lin Batian, Ziyanggu Daozi."

　　 "Control the sacred fire left by the ancestors of Ziyang Valley..."

　　 Holy flame?

　　The means by which the saint stayed?

　　 Chu Madman smiled, "Come on, let me see how powerful your so-called holy flame is, can you hurt me half a point!"

　　 Lin Batian frowned. I don't know how Madman Chu learned about the Holy Fire, but he couldn't wait to compete with the other party.

　　 I saw colorful flames emerging from him, and every flame contained the power of Fenjiang and boiling the sea.

　　 "Chu madman, I have suffered the burning of all fires! I won the colorful sacred flame after nine deaths. Let you try its power today!"

　　 Lin Batian roared, the colorful sacred fire flew out like a meteor, and the void was distorted wherever he went.

　　 Everyone felt the power of the sacred fire and their complexions changed, and they evaded, for fear of being affected by it, the flame was too terrifying.

　　 This sacred fire is left over by the saint, and contains the rhyme of the saint. Even if Lin Batian's cultivation is not enough to fully exert it, its power is enough to compare with the sage!

　　 The madman of Chu gently raised his hand, a vast and boundless might burst out instantly, and the mysterious Tao Yun turned into white lotus in the void.

　　 The white lotus is beautiful and beautiful. It looks very petite and weak, but the sacred flame cannot break through the white lotus when it falls on it. Even before a breathing time, the sacred flame is disintegrated to nothingness.

　　 This scene shocked many Tianjiao.

　　 "What kind of method is this? It can dissolve spiritual power."

　　 "How did he do it!"

　　 "Even the power of the sacred flame can be eliminated!"

　　 Everyone was extremely shocked.

　　 Among the crowd, Bai Lian Shengzi took a deep breath, "That is the Supreme Holy King of the White Lotus Sect...Bai Lian Jing Shi Chapter!!"

　　 Everyone was extremely surprised.

　　 How could the sage of the white lotus religion let the Madman Chu learn it?

　　 Why have people who have never seen the White Lotus Sect before used this method?

　　 Is this why Madman Chu was canonized as a holy son?

　　 Bai Lian Shengzi didn't say much. At this moment, he looked at the Madman Chu surrounded by the white lotus, and he felt a sense of worship.

　　 This is the instinctive reaction of the disciples of Bai Lian to Bai Lian Jing Shi Chapter!

　　 Even if he is upset, Chu Madman can't resist.

　　 "Hmph, I want to see how many moves you can block me!" Lin Batian snorted coldly, and continued to urge the holy fire to attack Madman Chu.

　　 But no matter how he attacks, as long as his holy fire enters the Madman Chu within ten feet, it will be disintegrated, and it will not hurt the Madman Chu at all. Lin Batian's heart gradually becomes anxious.

How could this be! !

　　 The holy flame he mastered after nine deaths was actually useless to the Madman Chu! !

　　 The opponent's strength is far beyond his imagination!

　　 "No, I don't believe it!"

　　 "I don't believe you are really invincible!!" Lin Batian roared up to the sky, his spiritual power in his body was mobilized to the extreme, and the holy fire was injected.

　　 An extremely violent Taoist rhyme broke out!

　　 "The saint's method, the sky fire starts a prairie fire!!" The sacred fire around Lin Batian condenses into a single stream, rushing towards the Chu Kuangren with a prairie fire.

　　 This force finally broke through ten feet of the Madman Chu!

　　 Ten feet, nine feet...

　　 But at the ninth meter, the torch still broke.

　　 Everyone, including Lin Batian, was stunned~www.wuxiaspot.com~ They were desperately working, so they only moved forward. From start to finish, the madman Chu stood there without even moving his footsteps!

　　 The gap is too big!

　　 Lin Batian's Taoist heart was turbulent, his face was so pale, he stared at Madman Chu, his chest was clogged with a mountain, almost out of breath.

　　 Originally thought that he could get closer to the Madman Chu with the torch, and it was not impossible to even compete with him.

　　 But what's the situation?

　　 The opponent can crush him by standing still!

　　 This kind of power gap made him feel desperate!

　　 Not only is Lin Batian desperate, the other Tianjiao are the same.

　　 "Next, it's my turn." Madman Chu raised his eyes and glanced at Lin Batian, and then raised his hand to cut out a sword energy.

　　 The purple sword light was mighty and surging, even if Lin Batian tried his best to resist, but he was still blasted by a sword, and the escaping violent sword aura cut a dozen blood marks on him.

　　 Lin Batian, defeated by one sword! !

　　 Everyone was silent after seeing the scene.

　　 Others are exhausted, and he can't even hurt a single strand of his hair, but he can severely injure the opponent with a single raise of his hand.

　　 Defense Wushuang, attack Wushuang!

　　 This is no solution!

　　 "Madman Chu, you are indeed very powerful." At this moment, a stream of light swept in the distance and came in front of everyone.

　　 This person is wearing a black mysterious clothes, and there is a strong breath coming out of his body.

　　 "It's him, Ao Cang, the new Dao Zi of Lingxu Holy Land!"

　　 Someone recognized the person.

　　 And the madman of Chu also checked with insight, his expression was slightly taken aback, "Tianjiao from 30,000 years ago?!"