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Chapter 942 Breakthrough(1/2)

 Feeling the shocking anger of the being that walked out, feeling the other party's astonishing will, and even feeling its overwhelming power far beyond the level of Taiyi, Li Su sighed helplessly.

If possible, he really didn't want to face the guy in front of him head-on.

But after hearing Bai Wuchang say that the Fengdu Imperial Palace can only be entered from the front, he understood.

This third source cannot be solved as easily as before.

After all, the other party is not a fool. If he does it again and again, how could he do it again?

The third origin is the last for Li Su.

For the other party, it is not the last.

Even if you are a near-sage, it is absolutely impossible for you to be careless or relax your vigilance at this point. If this is still the case, it is impossible for that kind of person to become a near-sage.

In fact, the previous failure was not because Jinsheng was not careful, but because he was careless.

In fact, it wasn't careless, not even once.

It's just that the person who exceeded expectations was Li Su. The Near Sage had foreseen the possibility of the plan failing and had prepared enough terrible means. Unfortunately, Li Su's existence exceeded his expectations.

Therefore, in this final battle, Li Su was not surprised at all. The opponent would appear and he would end.

No matter what happens, this battle cannot be avoided or avoided.

Moreover, the fact that he possesses the treasure and the strength of his power must all be exposed.

Because neither side has a way out, and neither side can retreat.

The dead soul race will not lose their underworld and be directly exposed to the mythical world. With their attributes, it is a disaster. The great religion of the mythical world cannot allow this race to exist.

Therefore, they have no way out.

Li Su, the same is true.

Not to mention how precious the resources of the underworld are, and how important the underworld itself is.

Li Su couldn't accept the fact that the dead soul got to the underworld no matter what.

Once the other party gets the underworld, his life and death will be decided by the other party. How could Li Su allow or accept this kind of thing?

impossible!

There is no one in ten thousand chance.

So it's not that he changed his personality, but that he understood the situation he would inevitably face if he couldn't go through the back door.

It’s all inevitable, so why hide it?

It can be said that it has no effect except a waste of energy.

The only better thing is that although he has to face a near saint, he is not the dead soul ancestor outside Fengdu City who has the complete strength of a near saint.

Here, the realm is severely suppressed. Even though the performance in the Da Luo realm is extremely strong and breaks the limit, it is still at the Taiyi level.

As for the near saint in front of me, the same is true.

It is surprisingly powerful, but it has not completely surpassed the height of Taiyi realm. The power at this moment is only boundless in width.

I have to say, he is worthy of being a near saint.

Even if the realm is suppressed, facing it, even if there is a treasure in hand, life and death are still unpredictable.

After all, here, the treasure is also greatly suppressed, and there is really not much power that can be exerted.

A brief look at each other, a brief pause in time.

The first one to move was Li Su.

Without any warning, Li Su punched him.

With this punch, time was broken, space was shattered, heaven and earth, all things, everything was robbed of sight by this punch.

Roar~!

Dragon, Phoenix, Qilin, Kunpeng, Golden Crow!

One punch, a scroll of life painting!

A simple blow demonstrates the highest level of life and the ultimate brilliance.

If an expert takes action, he will know whether it is there or not.

With just one punch, hundreds of thousands of ghosts and dead souls were shaken. Even in the Daluo realm, their expressions could not help but change slightly. In one punch, they felt the interpretation of Tao and the immortality of the supreme life.

Even though he was an extremely angry Death Soul Saint, his face could not help but show a look of shock at this moment. Although there was a battle with Li Su in the first and second origins, the ray of soul it separated from was destroyed.

It's too clean and I don't know the actual actual situation.

At this moment of action, it immediately restrained 80% of its contempt, and understood why the dignified treasure would commit itself to a mere Taiyi.

It's not that the other party is lucky, but that the other party has the capital.

And there is no doubt that the latter is far more terrifying than the former.

"Soul Erosion, Fire Palm!"

The near saint stretched out his palm, and the dark green breath was burning. The moment it was pushed out, the space was withered. The fire was extremely strange, with no temperature and no sound. The moment it was spit out, it gave people the feeling that all substances would be destroyed.

The feeling of it burning away.

Boom!

The fists collided, making a loud thunder-like sound.

The next second, there was a tremor in the area thousands of miles away.

Countless Taiyi vomited blood and their bodies shook. Within a hundred miles, some Taiyi were directly ignited. Another Taiyi's body seemed to have been chewed by something, and most of his body disappeared.

center.

The two people who collided couldn't help but retreat. Li Su's fist was burning, and there was also a crack in the palm of the near saint.

"Yin Yang flower!"

Taking a step back, two colors, one black and one white, were reflected in his pupils. Yin and Yang Qi flowed out from his palm. They quickly took root in the corroded right hand, strangling the power of decay and absorbing the destructive power.

It can be transformed into strong vitality and bloom one black and white lotus after another.

Li Su raised his arm and pointed directly without stopping.

"King Kong Glaze!"

Three thousand golden sands float in the hand, and the golden sands transform into a world. Each grain of this sand hides a Sumeru mustard seed, and there is a world.

Three thousand sands, three thousand worlds.

Boom!

It's not big with a finger, but the moment you point it out, what hits you is a galaxy, an infinite galaxy.

"Soul Erosion, Wall of Resentment for Life!"

The dead soul approached the saint and raised his hand, and with a roar, raging black and green fire formed a high wall, in which trillions of dead souls were born, wailing and screaming.

not good!

At this moment, Da Luo's expression changed.

retreat!

Without hesitation, even Da Luo, who had Kuimulang's physical body, turned around and ran away. If Da Luo was nothing with this blow and it was just Tai Yi, he would definitely die.

Not to mention the center, everyone within a hundred miles will die!

For a moment, no one was watching the battle anymore. They retreated crazily and fled crazily.

As mentioned before, monks of the same level will appear very small in overwhelming numbers.

But similarly, once overwhelming power appears in the world of monks, the meaning of the group will also be infinitely reduced, and it will even make people more desperate than the powerlessness of the individual.

At this moment, the two people fighting in the center are like this.

Boom~!

The wall of the world is broken.

Between Li Su and the dead soul of the near saint, two earth-shaking visions appeared, as if two worlds were opened and collided together.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The world is falling apart.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The ghosts of resentment multiply by the millions and continue to die.

With the two people at the center, a scene is formed that is like the end of the world. At this moment, the avenues of both sides collide crazily and strangle each other.

The power exploded and spat out.

In an instant, all matter evaporated.

The visible and invisible were all broken into particles, and the extraordinary power fell into unprecedented chaos at this moment.

This is a collision between the highest, a fight between two great powers.

One formula, three thousand changes.

The figures of the two people disappeared. In a space of hundreds of miles in diameter and tens of millions of cubic meters, huge stars fell one after another, and high walls rose up one after another.
To be continued...
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