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Chapter 1062 Join forces to kill Wuzong! [Three in one](1/3)

"I am Tianshu Star!"

Zhan Wuque had a little more enlightenment in his heart.

He slowly closed his eyes.

In his mind, his body turned into a thick and huge star at this time, quickly lifted up to the outside world, reaching the endless starry sky of billions of miles!

Arrive at the star field of the Big Dipper!

The seven stars connect to each other at the end, releasing endless starlight.

At this moment, he could no longer feel the world or his own existence.

Because he is Tianshu Star, Tianshu Star, it is him.

"Tianshu Shenfu!"

I don’t know how long it took, but after Zhan Wuque punched out, his mind gradually returned.

He opened his eyes and saw that Bai Sha had disappeared.

"Boss, you punched this guy to death!"

Xiao Si was shocked and was obviously very surprised.

A half-step martial spirit hit a powerful martial master with one punch. No one would believe it if he said it.

"What a pity."

Zhan Wuque shook his head.

The body of Baisha can be used as nourishment for the star-swallowing grass, and the soul can be collected into the eighteen levels of hell.

But he just fell into an enlightenment and had no sense of action. In addition, he had a brief fusion with Tianshu Star, and his power was extremely powerful, even Baisha's soul exploded.

In the star field, the power of the planet can make the warriors lose their souls.

Therefore, once a planet occurs, the star of life explodes, all creatures on it will become extinct and there is no chance of reincarnation.

Zhan Wuque just now integrated into Tianshu Star, and that power has been contaminated with this characteristic.

Moreover, theoretically speaking, when the "Tianshu Shenquan" is practiced deep into the "Tianshu Shenquan", the fist is equivalent to the Tianshu Star. With one punch, the enemy will not only break the body, but also dissipate the soul.

Zhan Wuque's punch just now exploded in an epiphany and his power surged, so he only had one chance.

"elder brother!!"

The black evil roared, his eyes rippled.

Their brothers are one mother and their biological twins. When they see their brother tragically die in front of them, their souls are scattered. How could Heisha not be angry?

But the situation is stronger than that of others. Even if he tried his best, he would eventually die in the siege.

Zhan Wuque put away the things left by the two of them and looked around and saw Zhuo Ning no longer visible.

After a sudden attack by the Lord of the Blood Killing Palace and the desperate attempt to stop the Black and White Evils, Zhuo Ning, the saint of the Yuansheng Sect, finally escaped.

Zhan Wuque's mind sneaked into the eighteen levels of hell, and with the help of fox, he searched the soul of the black evil.

Soon, Zhan Wuque learned the clues about other management personnel of Yuansheng Cult.

The first one is Fengyue Pavilion, a beautiful woman who had previously welcomed guests at the door.

Her true identity is an external deacon of the Yuansheng Sect.

Zhan Wuque released his divine thoughts and arrived quickly, cutting off his head with one sword without any delay.

Then, the second, the third...

These senior executives of the Yuansheng Sect are basically women from Fengyue Pavilion.

They took advantage of the convenience of Fengyue Pavilion to promote warriors to meet their goals.

In less than a cup of tea, the senior leaders of the Yuansheng Sect were basically killed by Zhan Wuque.

Of course, there are a few who are not in Xiangcheng or have already escaped.

Those little fish can't make a lot of waves, so Zhan Wuque didn't chase them. Then, let Emperor Tang send troops to deal with them.

"You go."

Zhan Wuque looked at Xiao Lu, who was completely scared not far away, and said.

Just now, at the gate of Fengyue Pavilion, the beautiful woman arranged for her to entertain Zhan Wuque.

In Heisha's memory, there was no such woman, which means she was not a core member of the Yuansheng Sect.

Xiaolu came to her senses and hurriedly left.

Zhan Wuque didn't care, but looked up at the sky.

The battle between Lao Tzu and the Blood Gentleman in the Blood Temple continues.

The two of them had already flew to the sky and fought continuously in the gale of wind. In an instant, the number of fights reached a thousand times.

The two were fully focused and did not know anything about the battle below.

"Old 19, your old wound has not healed and you can't hold on for long. Now that you surrender, I can consider leaving you a complete body!"

The blood gentleman said coldly.

"You are not my opponent yet!"

Lao Shijiu counterattacked strongly, and punched out with one punch, causing the Blood Hen to take three steps back.

"The Demonic Swallowing!"

The nineteenth old man roared to the sky, and his whole person turned into endless demonic energy, which soared into the sky!

"Kill and kill!"

Lao Shijiu's eyes were full of murderous intent, like a madman, but there was still a hint of clarity in the depths of his eyes!

This is because what Zhan Wuque left to Lao Shijiu was the real "Demon Swallowing Art", otherwise, he would have completely become a madman at this time!

Lao Tzuo turned into a large ball of black demonic energy, like a dark cloud, with red eyes exposed in the clouds.

"The sea of ​​blood is overwhelming!"

The blood gentleman was not showing any weakness. The sea of ​​blood behind him raised waves and gustled wind.

Sea of ​​blood, black fog, crazy tangled together...

"Boss, we can't help either," Xiao Si held the evil-proof sword and stood on Zhan Wuque's shoulder, looking up at the battle in the sky.

That kind of power has already involved the Wuzong level, and they are the most powerful Wu Zun.

Even though Xiao Si mastered the Evil-Repelling God Sword, due to his own strength, it did not pose much threat to the Blood Speaker.

"Boom!"

The battle in the sky continued, and the nineteenth brother was gradually at a disadvantage.

He has an old injury on his body, and long-term fights with others will make the injury worse.

"Master, if this continues, we will be in trouble," Hu'er said.

"I know."

Zhan Wuque said in a deep voice.

If the old nineteenth one loses, their strength is no match for the blood sen.

Although he has an urn to deal with the Blood Singer, the premise is that the Blood Singer must be particularly close to him. If the distance is far away, the other party will be cautious and it will be easy to retreat. If it is difficult to get closer.

And now it seems that it is difficult for them to get close to it.

The aftermath of the two of them fighting was too strong. If it weren't high altitude, but Xiangcheng, the entire Xiangcheng would have turned into ruins now.

"Xiao Si, give me the evil-proof sword!"

Zhan Wuque stretched out his hand.

At present, only the Evil-Breaking Sword is the most useful.

However, the Evil-Repelling God Sword has a characteristic, that is, only Xiao Si can use it, or it can be used after Xiao Si's permission.

Although Lao Tzuo practiced magic skills, the energy in his body can still activate the evil-repelling sword.

The Blood Gentleman practices the vision of the sea of ​​blood and is most afraid of the power of lightning.

"Nineteen, prepare to receive the sword!"

Zhan Wuque secretly sent a message to Lao Shijiu.

Lao Shijiu remained silent, and flew down with a fake shot.

Xueshen thought Lao Shiji wanted to take the opportunity to escape, so he chased after him.

"Catch the sword!"

Zhan Wuque slapped the Evil-Breaking God Sword, and the Evil-Breaking God Sword trembled violently, making a buzzing sound, and shot towards Lao Shijiu like lightning.

“That’s??”
To be continued...
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