Myth Lord: Start with a Survival Base

This is not good news for many human forces.

This illustrates a problem.

Among those ancient and rampant alien races, the most terrifying race is probably the one that still has ancestors at the saint level.

Chapter 257: Burning! Peak! Showdown!

boom!

The collision of the two ancient artifacts created an endless energy wave, with colorful argon colors intertwined with terrifying murderous intent.

The colorful inscriptions that shot out were the most terrifying murderous intent in the world, and anyone who touched it would surely die.

The divine fire furnace was temporarily suppressed, and the two ancient artifacts were like the sun and the moon hanging between heaven and earth, diffusing a hazy color and emitting tremendous pressure.

Clamp each other.

At this moment, it is no longer possible to use ancient artifacts to attack.

Chu Wuxiu did not retreat at all.

He has great combat power, amazing magic skills, and extraordinary background, and is not afraid of such a battle at all.

The two figures in the void directly started a primitive and brutal fight, fierce and domineering.

This is the ultimate expression of the art of attack, the confrontation of physical strength, and the exquisite embodiment of the profoundness of the inscription.

The half-saint of the Three-Eyed Clan has dishevelled hair, and looks like an invincible god. He roams the heavens with astonishing lethality.

The holy power spreads with every move, making one immune to all kinds of attacks.

Throw out a punch to suppress the front.

Chu Wuxiu had a serious expression. Even though he was a demigod and even though he was old, his divine power was still extraordinary.

It cannot be measured by common sense.

His fist glowed, and he charged forward fearlessly, instantly emitting an infinite amount of divine light, ready to obliterate the opponent's attack.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang, holy light rippled, strong winds blew up, and the void was cracked, which was terrifying.

Chu Wuxiu's body shook violently, and a large amount of divine light surged out, as dreamy as crystal foam, which was the embodiment of the solid and immortal body.

Even the half-saint of the Three-Eyed Clan had his pupils tremble at this scene.

It is incomprehensible that a strong person possesses such a body.

"Sanctification of the flesh?"

He whispered softly. This was a manifestation of the extreme state of the physical body and was extremely difficult.

"Humph, what is a saint? Today I will let you see it!"

The three-eyed tribe's half-body snorted coldly, all the methods were indestructible, simple and extreme, killing forward.

Chu Wuxiu's expression changed slightly, and he attacked again, starting a fierce and brutal fight.

With a humming sound, the inscriptions behind him appeared, and wings of light emerged, flapping endless divine winds. A pink mist enveloped the sky and the earth, revealing a shocking murderous intent.

This is Shanshan's magical butterfly technique, which moistens things silently and contains extremely gentle killing power.

"not enough!"

The half-saint of the Three-Eyed Clan let out a low roar, and the wind from his fist was like an indestructible divine weapon, destroying the attacks from his magic techniques.

Chu Wuxiu said nothing.

It moved in all directions like a dragon swimming in the sky, the aura of chaos spread, its legs shone with bright holy light, and it used the true treasure technique to chop down from mid-air.

"roar·---..·

With a terrifying roar, his legs raised into true claws, emitting a murderous intent, and they were shining and dazzling as they fell.

"God-foot kill!"

He let out a light shout, and at this moment, he was like Taigu Zhen who pounced down, with the power to tear apart the heaven and earth and shake the mountains and rivers.

The half-saint of the Three-Eyed Clan shifted his gaze slightly. Even he did not expect that the celestial being in front of him actually possessed several magical skills of astonishing origins.

Then he was filled with surprise. Once he got it, the benefits to the Three-Eyed Tribe would be self-evident, and its foundation would be greatly enhanced.

"not enough!"

The semi-saint roared angrily, and his fist turned into an eagle claw, which was shrouded in hazy colors and surrounded by mysterious inscriptions. With the blessing of holy power, he launched a half-strike.

"Boom!"

The violent power surged, and Chu Wuxiu felt the terrifying power coming, one blow after another like boundless waves.

His expression changed, and his body rose up with the force, reversing the movement of the void to unload the force.

The speed was so fast that it was hard to keep up with, and it was enough to show how amazing Chu Wuxiu's rich combat experience was.

The amazing attacking skills are amazing.

Chu Wuxiu, who resolved the crisis, did not stay for too long. He turned around and stepped on the void. Energy burst out with a buzzing sound, and circles of clouds rose in the void, which was terrifying.

His fists were like lightning.

On one side, a terrifying thunder dragon sun rises, and there seems to be an ancient vicious dog running in it. On the other side, cold moonlight rises, and a ferocious divine bird appears vaguely.

His fist was like a dream world, filled with brilliant colors and terrifying murderous intent.

"Two more magic techniques!"

The half-saint of the Three-Eyed Clan couldn't help but be shocked. The background of the person in front of him was beyond his imagination.

Each of these magic skills is enough to create a powerful ethnic group and become a treasure to suppress the foundation.

But in front of the person in front of him, it seemed like he didn't need any money.

"It's just like a mantis trying to stop a chariot!"

The half-saint of the Three-Eyed Clan snorted coldly, and his holy power exploded into a terrifying blade, destroying everything in front of him.

"Boom!"

The dull sound shook the mountains and rivers directly, and rolling rocks collapsed and fell. A terrifying aura of disaster emanated between heaven and earth, obliterating all life.

Chu Wuxiu frowned slightly. He was just a half-saint, yet he was so difficult to deal with. Especially the saint's power which was not pure, had a great restraint on him.

One can imagine how huge the gap is between each realm.

The opponent also had physical reasons, otherwise the power would be even more amazing.

Chu Wuxiu used the most murderous means, stepped forward and launched a fierce attack.

Although the opponent suppressed him, his body was too strong to allow him to withstand it and gain more insights into the realm of saints.

Within a dozen breaths, Chu Wuxiu used dozens of ancient magic techniques, and his power was astonishing.

"This is too horrible!" A strong man who was watching the battle nearby couldn't help but speak up. This was not just a simple matter.

It is an authentic ancient magic technique that is simply unimaginable.

"The fighting power of the great celestial being in the Great Wilderness is too incredible. It is simply unimaginable. He is a half-saint, yet he cannot be suppressed."

Even though he is only a half-saint, he is close to being a saint and is enough to easily suppress the cultivators in the celestial realm.

After such a long time, the enemy has not only not been suppressed, but the Vietnam War has become more and more fierce. A human hero was deeply shocked.

Make your own voice heard.

"boom!"

A dazzling divine light burst out, inscriptions emerged, and a terrifying murderous intent flashed between the ups and downs.

Chu Wuxiu rushed forward with all his might.

Such intense consumption was too much pressure for the half-saint of the Three-Eyed Clan.

The other party cannot hold out for long.

"open!"

Chu Wuxiu shouted loudly, and swept his kick across the sky like a dragon, with a sharp buzzing sound and layers of clouds bursting out.

"puff!"

The sound was as loud as iron, tearing the void apart. The half-saint of the Three-Eyed Clan took two steps back. This scene was so shocking that it made his scalp numb!

The half-saint of the Three-Eyed Clan was shocked. His old body prevented him from fighting with all his strength, especially the person in front of him. His innate fighting talent was too amazing.

He naturally realized that the other party was using him as a whetstone to help him realize his own Tao and Dharma and to refine himself.

One has to admit that it is a bold move and courage.

The look of the Three-Eyed Clan's Semi-Saint became extremely fierce. He would never let go of such a terrifying enemy.

“Boy, let me show you the true power of the Holy Spirit.

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With an angry roar, the three-eyed elder's aura changed drastically. His originally old body became strong, and his snow-white hair turned into a pitch-black color.

Chu Wuxiu frowned.

This is a fight to the death. He is forced to burn his own divine blood to return to his former peak and prepare for a life-and-death battle.

There is no doubt that no matter who wins or loses this battle, the other side will not survive.

Even Chu Wuxiu was surprised at the other party's courage.

The holy power was extremely strong and exuded extreme pressure, but his eyes were not filled with fear but excitement.

"die!"

The Semi-Saint in his peak state completely let go, his speed and power were shocking.

The true power of a saint flows throughout his body. Although it is not much, it is extremely terrifying.

Countless lives were shocked and their bodies were shaking. The power of the saint was self-evident. He was a true super strong man.

Those ancestors who inherited the ancient super race are the real clan heritage.