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Chapter 687: The Last Eight Years(1/2)

Above the Magician Palace, the Magician and the Saint Master are facing each other from afar.

The saint's face was bloodless, his white hair was free from wind, and his body was stiff and motionless.

A trace of blood spilled out of the corner of Zong Rumo's mouth, hurting the origin, and a soft light appeared in his deep and dark eyes.

The surrounding universe seemed to solidify, and the two masters did not move. At first, the corners of their clothes were still floating, and then they looked like sculptures, and the starry sky was silent.

"It seems like a loss-making situation."

Emperor Zhou Lin whispered.

Xu Xuan's eyes showed a strange look: "Zong Rumo did not hide it. His injuries were very serious and he injured his origin. It was just this saint master..."

The level of the holy master is too high, and most people cannot see it for the time being.

"Zong Rumo, I didn't expect that your magical power would be fully understood and the two paths of demons."

As the old voice sounded, the saint's body burned with bright green flames, flashing dazzling red glow of life.

Xu Xuan's divine sense clearly captured the saint's fragmented body and even the nearly scattered soul.

Boom-

The void in the original world shook violently, and a shocking black light hole was torn open above the Magician Palace. Countless green flames and red glow intertwined, forming a huge mushroom cloud, constantly rolling around, constantly bombarding the Zong Rumo.

Every time he took a blow, Zong Rumo would groan, and the dark vortex light wheels lingering around him would dimly.

At a certain moment, Zong Rumo's body broke again, and the defense layer was extremely dim, and was about to be swallowed up by the mushroom wonton intertwined with green flames and the red glow of life.

Buzz-

The dark vortex light wheel around Zong Rumo once again burst into bright white rainbow light, like the light of justice sweeping across the dark universe. That power even surpassed the power of the demonic power he originally controlled.

Click!

The counterattack of the holy master before his death suddenly turned into billions of ashes, and his body and soul disappeared and annihilated for a time.

"Even if it is only half a step to the third level of Tongtian, it is still stronger than imagined..."

Zong Rumo's pale and weak figure gradually emerged in the dark vortex light wheel.

At this moment, the "saint master" one of the three great masters became a history in the external world.

——Although the saint's deity is in the ancient world of Xianhe.

However, Zong Rumo also paid a great price for this.

Killing the saint master, Zong Rumo's injuries affect the origin. If it were not for promotion to the late stage of Shenxu, it would be life-threatening.

"Now is the weakest moment in the magician's life..."

Emperor Zhou Lin's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but feel excited.

At this time, the magical celestial master and the mysterious robe Buddha walked side by side and slowly walked towards the Demon Master Palace.

Xu Xuan took a deep breath and walked towards Zong Rumo.

This is the first time he has met with Zong Rumo so close.

"Xu Xuan, you didn't disappoint me. Although the century-old agreement has not expired, your strength is really stronger than Zong expected."

Zong Rumo sat cross-legged above the Demonic Palace. He smiled warmly and stared at Xu Xuan, who had condensed his combat power and will to the extreme.

Under unprecedented pressure and challenges, Xu Xuan's golden body spirit and even his will power climbed up a little further.

Especially the immortal golden body, he almost stepped into the fourth level of great success in one fell swoop.

Zong Rumo was promoted to the late stage of Shenxu, and even half-step Tongtian level was killed into Void. Such shocking magical powers further squeezed Xu Xuan's potential and limits.

At this moment, Xu Xuan was far stronger than the moment he killed Emperor Yuwen, and he really had the moment he challenged the three great masters.

However, this is the peak and weakest moment of Zong Rumo's life.

Just when Xu Xuan and Zong Rumo face each other, the magical celestial master, the mysterious kasso Buddha, the Great Emperor Zhou Lin, and several other emperors surrounded the Demon Master's Palace.

Zong Rumo was almost in the biggest crisis ever at this time.

After all, among the opponents who besieged him, the Divine Illusion Heavenly Master is one of the three great masters. The mysterious robe Buddha is definitely not inferior to the three great masters when he sees his breath.

And Xu Xuan already has the ability to challenge the three masters.

It is equivalent to saying that Zong Rumo is facing three powerful men of the same level at the moment of heavy damage, and there are hundreds of millions of enemy troops.

But even in this case, no one dared to act rashly.

Generally speaking, Zong Rumo is not afraid of the human sea tactics.

To kill him, it is best to have a powerful main force, plus the restraint of others, rather than siege them.

Zong Rumo Junya was gentle, smiled calmly, and slowly stood up. The eternal and vast demonic energy of reincarnation on her body extended infinitely, standing in the mysterious vortex light wheel.

Those present even had an illusion that Zong Rumo seemed to be standing at the origin of the birth of the universe.

The light gold mark between Xu Xuan's eyebrows flashed frequently, and a mysterious vortex light ball extended inside. Driven by the dream, it produced an unpredictable spiritual power of gods and ghosts, which blended with his three major sources of power and the body of immortal golden body.

The three powers merged into ancient physical cultivation without any flaws and as stable as golden.

The confrontation between Xu Xuan and the demon master, the collision of spiritual power formed in that moment, made the nearby void laws appear terrifyingly distorted, even more terrifying than space cracks and storms.

"Zong is like a demon!"

Xu Xuan roared, and the attack condensed by the peak power of his life and infinite essence and will make the void in the origin world squeak, and a qi and blood field that was like an ancient giant beast filled the radius of hundreds of miles.

At that moment, Xu Xuan's power and magical powers even surpassed the peerless powers in the late stage of Shenxu, shocking the world and crying ghosts and gods.

The Tianshi and the mysterious Buddha who were nearby were moved at the same time.

Zong Rumo, who was locked by this force, breathed faintly and was in the tall demon shadow in the mysterious vortex light wheel, swaying slightly.

The power-calling attack, which had not yet been released, had already shaken the three powerful men of the level of the divine master.

Emperor Zhou Lin, who was closer to Xu Xuan, almost lacked the strength to breathe at that moment, and was shocked in his heart.

Just like that, Xu Xuan was facing the power of the sect and demons gathering and bursting, which shocked the whole audience.

In one fell swoop, he stepped onto the peak of prosperity in the ten directions of the outer world.

The silent dark universe, above the Magician Palace.

At this moment, the peak powerhouses were silent.

But that half breath seems to have passed a hundred years.

Everyone is waiting and looking forward to it.

Zong Rumo stood with his hands behind his back, his face was solemn, but he was not surprised by favors and disgraces.

However, Xu Xuan's attack that condensed to the extreme was not released.

Huh ~

Xu Xuan let out a long breath, and the body, energy and blood that shocked the heaven and earth returned to his body. He overwhelmed the spiritual will and power of the external domain, returned to the mark between his eyebrows, and returned to the luster of the immortal golden body, and returned to the dullness.

In an instant, Xu Xuan retracted all his power.

"There are eight years left for a hundred years. Zong Rumo, when your injuries recover, we will fight again."

After Xu Xuan finished speaking, his body shook, and he used the "instant body" technique and disappeared directly from the original realm.

Even the great emperor cannot do this magical power and means directly moving from the origin realm.

Seeing Xu Xuan leave, the Tianshi sighed slightly.

The mysterious Buddha, staring at the sect like a demon, looked flickering. He did not take action after all.

Emperor Zhou Lin did not have the courage and courage.

Originally, Xu Xuan, who was in the plan of several people, would be the greatest help to fight Zong Rumo.

Looking at the external world, only he can have a head-on battle with Zong Rumo.

However, no one expected that when Zong Rumo was the weakest, Xu Xuan temporarily withdrew.

The facts are not wrong, the century-old appointment has not arrived.

With Xu Xuan's current level, he is already at the level of the three masters, so he naturally disdains to strike while the iron is hot.

"Okay. Zong was in the Magician Palace and waited for eight years."

As soon as Zong Rumo finished speaking, his body completely merged into the dark vortex light wheel. The light wheel slowly expanded, encompassing the entire Magician Palace.

The dark and silent starry sky of the universe is only the magician palace surrounded by a huge wheel of light.

The Tianshi and others stood for a long time, but they did not take action.

No one is sure when facing the magician, even in terms of the number of people, he has unlimited advantages.

"In eight years, there may be a sudden change. I have to go back and prepare."

The mysterious Buddha robe said goodbye to the Heavenly Master, turned into a golden Buddha light soaring into the sky, leaving the Pangtian Realm.

"If you pass the order, no one will be allowed to approach the 100,000-mile range of the Magician Palace."

The cold voice of the magical celestial master spread throughout the origin world.
To be continued...
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