Super Treasure Hunter

The disaster that occurred in the fifth night was completely unaware of the week, and what he had to face now was an even greater disaster.

The Big Swamp is already crowded with people, and people are all watching this earth-shattering battle. The two big four-star leaders of the Star Alliance are in charge. As the referee, this victory or defeat is related to the life of the three of them in midweek, Yun Mowu and Xu Fengxian!

Zhou Zhong and Xue Yunshen stood opposite each other. The smiles on Xue Yunshen's face were very strange. Counting the time, the eldest brother had already done everything!

"In the middle of the week, you have nothing left, now it's time to stop." Xue Yun said meaningfully.

Zhou Zhong frowned, feeling that Xue Yunshen's words seemed to have other meanings, but now Zhong Zhou can't control that much. Xue Yunshen is a strong enemy to him, and he must go all out. He must use his full strength. Come out.

The Pangu bloodline in his heart began to burn, and the mysterious runes on Zhou Zhong's face appeared again.

The huge sky-opening axe in his hand condenses a huge heaven and earth power.

"Wind blows!"

Xue Yunshen did not dare to neglect, the soul of the law of the wind emerged behind him, the law of all things, the wind was surging in the world, and the wind was strong.

Mid-Zhou looked solemnly at everything around him. After all, Mid-Zhou hadn't entered the Vientiane period, so he hadn't understood the law of Vientiane.

"In the middle of the week, this is the gap between the Vientiane period and the Tianhe period. I am optimistic!"

Xue Yun gave a deep sneer and launched a fierce attack on Zhou Zhong.

I have to say that with the rule of Vientiane, it seems that Xue Yunshen's residence in this area of ​​heaven and earth is now, and no matter what he does in the middle of the week, he feels particularly uncomfortable, as if he is being manipulated by Xue Yunshen.

"Damn the wind!" Zhou Zhong gritted his teeth and was constantly defeated by Xue Yunshen's attacks. During the period, he was hit a few palms, and the blood was surging in his body.

The Lao Yun and the others who were watching the game also looked solemn, but mid-week is now at a disadvantage.

"You have to find a way to escape the range of this wind!" After playing for a while in the middle of the week, I thought of a way. If you want to fight Xue Yunshen without any worries, you must take out the **** storm range, or you don't care what you do in the middle of the week. All were constrained by this storm, unable to exert their strength at all.

In the middle of the week, he used the Dragon Dragon Jue to avoid Xue Yunshen's attack while quickly escaping from the storm range. However, no matter how fast the speed was in the middle of the week, he could not escape the range of the storm. The storm seemed to have covered the entire world.

"In the middle of the week, you can't escape, this is the true power of the law of Vientiane!" Xue Yunshen saw the intention of the middle of the week, said with a big smile, and grabbed the heart of the middle of the week.

Midweek roared and cursed: "Since I can't get out, I will break it!"

Xue Yunshen and Wan Zhongkun outside laughed contemptuously upon hearing these words. The law of Vientiane, that is the crystallization of the law and the world, that is the power of the real control of the world, how can it be your small week? Can it be broken? It's just a joke.

Mid-Zhou You Long Jue used it to the extreme, constantly shuttled through the riot, and printed a strange handprint in no place. At first, Xue Yunshen had some concerns, but after a while, he found that the handprints made in Mid-Zhou had no effect. , Suddenly began to disagree.

In the middle of the week, Xue Yun was driven into desperation.

"Middle of the week, go to death!" Xue Yunshen condensed a wind knife in front of him. This wind knife is extremely huge, and this knife can destroy the spirit of the midweek war.

In the midweek of the crisis, he quickly pinched his fingerprints and roared.

"set!"

Suddenly, the gust of wind whistling between heaven and earth stopped! The soul of the wind attribute law behind Xue Yunshen has disappeared!

"This! How is this possible!"

Xue Yunshen's face changed drastically in an instant. He had never encountered such a situation before, nor had he heard that the law of Vientiane could be broken! Even the onlookers Wan Zhongkun and Yun Lao stood up excitedly and watched the scene in shock.

In the middle of the week, he sneered, holding the Heavenly Axe in his hand, and there was a layer of **** light on the axe of the Heavenly Axe.

"Open the sky axe, open the sky style!"

With a roar in the middle of the week, he raised the open sky axe and slashed down at Xue Yunshen!

boom!

This axe seemed to split the sky and the earth, and the condensed wind knife in front of Xue Yunshen was directly split in half, and then the sky axe was undiminished and smashed into Xue Yunshen.

In a hurry, Xue Yunshen could only use his own true energy to withstand Zhou Zhong's attack, and was severely smashed into the swamp.

Rumble!

The heavens and the earth changed, the sky was raged by crazy energy, and nothing was seen. It took a long time for this raging energy to dissipate.

Standing in the air in the middle of Zhou, still holding the Sky Open Axe, Xue Yunshen struggled to get up from the swamp. There was mud and blood all over his body, all his clothes were torn, scarred, and embarrassed! Even the breath is fluctuating.