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Chapter 205 The phantom altar, holy and holy

The devil flames are raging.

Divine power is like a prison.

The sky shakes the earth, and life is like grass!

The heavy city walls collapsed, the houses were shattered, and the miserable was everywhere. But those who survived by chance and were still active fled wildly. This big city that gathered millions of people may have gone through thousands of years from scratch, but was destroyed only in a few breaths.

"kill!"

The Blood Sea Cultivator smashed the thunder giant hand, and his murderous aura soared into the sky, condensed into a substantial blood-colored firework, and shot towards the Black Storm.

Buzz!

Space wafts!

Buzz!

ripples spread, and the huge altar was as light as a feather at this moment, and it also rushed up with the rush of the Blood Sea Shura. Strips of strange power merged with the Blood Sea Shura.

The divine light drifted, and in the left eye of the giant face, the Great Sage of Black Wind rose up, and the strong and vast waves pressed against the air and whine, and the overwhelming black storm poured backwards towards him.

In a flash, the wind disappeared and the clouds dispersed, and the sun came again.

The Great Sage of Black Wind stood under the sun, and his sense of presence filled the universe. His vast aura covered dozens of miles, making the Great Sun a shadow his silhouette.

He heard the sound of "kill" that penetrated the golden cracked stone when the blood sea Shura shook through the sky. He saw the sound of "kill" in the blood sea Shura, like a ferocious beast, attacking him. He stood in the void, raised his right hand, and clenched his fist!

“Strength does not depend on who has a louder voice.”

"The outcome does not depend on who is more fierce. He roars, bares his teeth, and only beasts dance.

The indifferent words fell, and the fists fell.

"Struggle under my fist, survive hard, and tell me the secret of the altar."

The Black Wind Great Sage's fist speed is not fast. The True Dao powerful can strike thousands of attacks in one breath, but he only punches.

The fist determines the mountains and rivers, and the momentum suppresses the heaven and earth.

With one punch, the four poles were encapsulated, and the majestic aura had already locked in the Blood Sea Shura, making him unable to dodge and could only resist head-on.

When the opponent cannot even dodge, it doesn’t matter whether the speed is fast or not. The Black Wind Great Sage’s punch does not have many tricks, only one word.

Heavy!

As heavy as a mountain, as heavy as a sky.

The more the Blood Sea Shura approached the Black Wind Great Sage, the more he felt the indescribable heaviness, as if the dangerous peaks were rumbling down, as if the sky was overturned, pressing towards his head.

Xue Hai Shura gritted his teeth and could not retreat or avoid him, so he became even more murderous, roaring and turning his whole person into a weapon.

The black flames burst out on the flesh-like body, and the altar under his feet trembled, turning from virtual to solid, and became another source of power, and it struck away.

The next moment.

The Black Wind Great Sage's fist collided with the meat mountain. After a moment of stagnation, the world was quiet, followed by a surging eruption. The infinite number of energy boiled and vented in all directions.

The core area where the fist collided with the meat mountain suddenly rose, as if a scorching sun burst out, the Yuan magnetism was chaotic, the Qi was reversed, and a large amount of Yuanqi, Gangsha, and particles collided randomly, causing hundreds of explosions.

What's even more tragic is the Blood Sea Shura. Half of his body was ragged and rotten into strands. He hung on the other side, but he gritted his teeth and encouraged the blood and energy in his body to heal. His bloody eyes stared at the Great Sage of Black Wind and laughed: "Hei Feng, your fist is just like this."

The Black Wind Great Sage's body remained unmoved and his fist posture was recovered.

His eyes fell and he looked at the Blood Sea Shura. To be precise, he stared at the altar. The Blood Sea Shura's cultivation was at the first realm of the True Way, but after being blessed by the altar, he reached the second realm of sentient beings in a short time.

Of course, just talking about combat power, not realm.

Even if he is a third-level unity, he cannot kill a master with the strength of sentient beings with one punch.

The Black Wind Great Sage's sense of the altar became clearer, and he clearly sensed that at the moment when the Blood Sea Shura merged with the altar, some kind of power from outside the void and the altar was transmitted into the altar.

It's very secretive, I'm afraid that ordinary masters of true Taoism will find it difficult to detect it, but he will not ignore it.

“Exotic…”

The Black Wind Great Sage is more interested.

In fact, the nine heavens and earths in the lower realm are also considered foreign lands for this world. The reason why the eight-simile system was born in this world is mostly due to the supplement of heroes in the lower realm. However, the foreign land that the altar touched is obviously not the power of any of the nine heavens and earths in the sense of the Black Wind Great Sage.

"Is it worth being so happy to fight the next punch? For me, what is the difference between one punch and one hundred punch and one thousand punches? It's just a few more punches!"

The Great Sage of Black Wind was indifferent: "Forget it, let's boast about you "strong". After all, I didn't crushed to death with one punch, so please continue to keep it next."

Boom!

The sky was shaking and the Black Wind Sage stepped out slowly. While the single foot point was in the air, the entire area seemed to be peeled off from this world, shattered like lenses, and the surging fist burst out again.

The Blood Sea Shura fell to the altar, and his body sank into the dry blood pool, activated the huge altar and collided with a bang to the Great Sage of Black Wind.

The Great Sage of Black Wind chuckled, and his fist fell from the sky like a meteor, but at the moment when the fist and the altar intersected, the altar suddenly became empty and crossed. The Great Sage of Black Wind punched the air.

The true energy cannonball bombed out, blowing out a vacuum channel that was several miles long.

"Black Wind, you want to catch me too, you're just a fool!"

The blood sea Shura in the altar mocked him, and the flying stars of the altar fell and fell straight to the ground.

He had dared to compete with the Black Wind Great Sage head-on, but his brain was just a fever. Now that he saw the strength of the Six Saints, he knew it was difficult to resist. Although he was very arrogant, he actually had a plan to escape.

"Can you escape?"

The Great Sage of Black Wind smiled and did not get angry. As expected, he chased towards the altar like lightning, his fists disintegrated, his five fingers were snatched, and the fortune of the eight symbols of the Zhoutian came out.

The disasters of heaven and earth, the turbulence of mountains and lakes, the interaction of wind and thunder, and the blending of water and fire are full of images, but they are controlled by the Great Sage of Black Wind as if they were worshipped by the king. His five fingers were embedded in the void and touched a certain film.

In a short time, he had already seen some of the secrets of this altar. This altar is not an illusory product, but a real existence. It only has a special power that can communicate with foreign lands and temporarily replace it into the alien space separated from this world.

The layer of membrane touched by the Black Wind Great Sanctuary is this world boundary membrane. Once it enters, it will be another alien space.

It just seemed thin, and even a third-level powerhouse like him could not shake it, but the altar was able to do it, which really surprised him even more.

Although it was impossible to break the boundary membrane, the power of the Black Wind Great Sage was transmitted as the five fingers touched it, affecting the altar. In an instant, the entire altar turned from virtual to solid and fell from different degrees.

"Although we can briefly enter the space and time of different degrees, we cannot withstand external interference?"

The Great Sage of Black Wind chuckled and pressed his hand. The huge shadow covered the sky and the earth, covering the altar. However, his palms had not fallen, and suddenly looked up and looked into the distance.
Chapter completed!
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