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Chapter 1323 Po Luo Zhen Sansheng

Among the top ten forces, three of the four major families before the imperial capital have been defeated by Zhang Tianze. Even if Pang Xiaolong and others take action, they are under a lot of pressure. If they fail, they are afraid they will fall into the realm of death. They have long heard of Zhang Tianze's ruthlessness.

However, semi-saint-level strong men all have their own dignity and glory. Which one is not unparalleled in fame and fortune, which shocks the world? It’s just that in the years of peace, no one is willing to be this pioneer. But now, the wind and clouds are surging on the Yuantian Continent, and countless semi-saint-level strong men have taken action.

"war!"

Zhang Tianze shouted loudly, rode the black rock and rushed into the void, fighting against three, three and half-saint-level masters, completely covering them.

"We must not embarrass Zhang Tianze, brothers and sisters, hurry up!"

Tourmaline frowned, meticulous, held the nine-section magic whip in his hand, rushed into the crowd, killing decisively, and being as good as men.

Tourmaline and others knew very well that Zhang Tianze would never be under pressure. It was already extremely difficult for him to face three semi-saint-level strong men alone. If he was distracted, they would only fall into a more difficult dilemma. Only when they saved themselves could Zhang Tianze fight with all his might.

Zuo Qianfeng had endless murderous intent, like a harvester, rushed into the crowd of three major forces and slashed the heads of powerful people in the Divine Emperor Realm one after another. He was the only hope, and his strength was constantly damaged. It was hard to achieve anything against semi-saint-level strongmen. It would be better to join the camp of Tourmaline and others. The lean camel was bigger than a horse, and even when he was injured, he was still a tall and outstanding existence, which was incomparable.

The only regret is that Zhang Tianze. No one knows better than Zuo Qianfeng. The pressure of the semi-saint-level strong men is in duel, but Zhang Tianze has now faced three. This is an unprecedented challenge for him and is even more unparalleled. He has never heard of a master of the Divine Emperor Realm who can fight so many semi-saints. Even if the pressure is high, Zhang Tianze never said a word because he understands that he is the biggest pillar.

"I'm really overestimating my abilities and want to fight against three? Hahaha, it's really a whim."

Xiaoying drew his sword and rose up. The willow-leaf long sword rushed towards Zhang Tianze like a snake's letter, making him look tricky and weird, extremely feminine, extremely sharp, and chilling.

Zhang Tianze and Heiyan separated instantly. Heiyan roared and roared, pressing Xiaoying under him like a covering of the sun and the sky. At that moment, Xiaoying's expression changed. She didn't expect that the wild boar under Zhang Tianze's crotch would be so strong, with a giant body crushing Xiaoying. Xiaoying was as if facing a great enemy, retreating step by step, staggering, and his face was solemn. This wild boar at the peak of the Divine Emperor Realm was obviously not easy to mess with.

Zhang Tianze held Zilong Sword in his hand, and was in a domineering body, and was in a big way to fight against the two heroes and the two half-saint masters. It was still very difficult for him. This battle was probably going to be full of energy.

Pang Xiaolong held the steel charlatan in his hand and smashed the void horizontally. The tiger and tigers were full of wind, blocking all the retreat routes of Zhang Tianze. Yang Chen was on the iron claws, which were comparable to the divine weapon, tearing the void again and again. Under the siege of the two, Zhang Tianze was cautious step by step, cautious, and did not dare to neglect the slightest.

Zhang Tianze's sword has reached the realm of the Heart Sword, but it is still very difficult to face the two half-saints. The footprints under his feet are so embarrassing that they are trembling gently. The two half-saints attack at the same time. Apart from Zhang Tianze, no one in the world can have this courage, right?

Heiyan faced Xiaoying, and the two fought hard. Heiyan's strength was already very strong, but he wanted to help Zhang Tianze, but he was whimsical. Xiaoying in front of him would never allow it. He would be ruthlessly suppressed if he had any movement.

"Ba Xue is boiling, fight me!"

Zhang Tianze's body was boiling with blood and his strength continued to rise, but he still could not break through the offensive and defensive momentum of the two, and his situation was very tense.

The charlatan fell from the sky and pulled up the mountain. A hundred-meter mountain top was razed to the ground. Dust rose everywhere and flew everywhere. Zhang Tianze hid dangerously and dangerously, waved his hand and barely blocked Yang Chengang's sharp claws, grabbed onto the Zilong Sword, making a harsh "chichi" sound.

With one figure after another, the collision between swords and fire, Zhang Tianze gritted his teeth and was solemn. If he continued to fight, he would only become more and more passive. He had to find a way as soon as possible and fight quickly!

Zhang Tianze narrowed his eyes and took a deep breath. Now he can only try Dijipoluo. Can it force them back? Although Zhang Tianze has just begun to practice Dijipoluo, there have been great changes on the basis of Xuanjipoluo. It is said that it is the same thing, but there are many changes.

Zhang Tianze's mental power in the realm of the Saint is his trump card. He will never use it easily unless he has to. Moreover, once Dijipoluo is used, it will definitely damage his soul, because his current strength is still too weak. If he reaches the realm of the Saint, then using Dijipoluo is a piece of cake, but now it requires a huge load.

No matter how much Zhang Tianze can no longer care about this moment, as long as he can kill these guys, everything will be fine. Facing three half-saint powerful men and more than two hundred masters of the Divine Emperor Realm, it is not so easy to escape from heaven.

"The earth is extremely Poluo! Explode, the power of Poluo!"

Zhang Tianze takes retreat as advancement and takes every step as he takes action. Although he seems very passive, he is a slow-moving strategy to show the enemy as weak. Only in this way can their spirit be greatly relaxed, and then the impact of Dijipoluo can reach its peak state.

In an instant, the terrifying power of Po Luo spread across the sky, completely covering Xiaoying, Pang Xiaolong and Yang Chengang. The domineering soul swept over it like a spiritual storm. The three of them looked defecated and it was too late to defend, because Zhang Tianze's saint soul was unmatched by any of them. In addition, during the battle, Zhang Tianze was surprised. They could not even reach the power of the semi-saint level soul, let alone Zhang Tianze's saint soul. The earth's extreme Po Luo fights the sky and the earth, sweeping the soul storm to the extreme, like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves. The three of them were all squirting blood, their faces were pale, and their mental power was severely damaged. The heart-wrenching pain was indescribable, and the mind seemed to explode, and they were in pain.

"Do it quickly! Xiao Hei!"

Zhang Tianze shouted softly, his face was not much better than that of Xiaoying and the other two, because his soul power was too heavy, and his strength was far from being able to carry mental power freely, so his backlash was extremely strong.
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