Two forces are frozen, and in the end, the power of the Tianyuan hit has taken the upper hand, tore everything, destroyed everything, broken the defense of the sword array, and turned into the light of destruction.

Stupling!

The light of destruction pierced Luo’s body.

And yelled!

Luo prompted the secret, immediately covered his body, the power of terror flashed, and the force of the road saint suppressed.However, it is useless, in front of the celestial stroke, tearing everything, destroying everything, destroying everything.

The next moment, his body was pierced, his soul pierced, and the power of destruction shattered everything.

Blow up!

In the midst of the explosion, Luo's body was torn and turned into ash; and the soul was completely destroyed.

Coughing cough!

Wang Bin coughed, the breath of his body fell rapidly, from the half-step of the road to the saint, fell to the Taozu saint, the heavenly saint, and finally fell for the Great Luo Jinxian.

“In order to kill Ron, this time it’s a big loss!”

Wang Bin sighed.

The first blow of the celestial moment is essentially the consumption of its own laws, and all the laws are condensed into one point and turned into a blow.The more the law of consumption, the more terrifying the fighting power, the more amazing the lethality, and of course, the greater the damage to oneself.

In the eternal world, the Hongmen Dao people talk about combat effectiveness, which is still a little worse than the creation of the fairy king.

However, once the Hongmeng Dao people hit the day, consume their own laws, turn into a kill, kill, may seriously damage, or even kill the creation of the fairy king.Of course, as a cost, the law of the Hongmeng people is also exhausted, and it is possible to fall, or even to be destroyed.

Ten Yuan hit, like seven wounded punches, want to hurt the enemy, first hurt themselves.

Just now, Wang Bin has fallen into the wind, if it continues, he will be killed by Luo; so in the life and death, Wang Bin prompts the Tianyuan one blow, condenses the law of the body, condenses for a little, kills, all the laws are exhausted, and turned into a blow.

The effect is barbarous, killing Luo; but the cost is not small, Wang Bin's cultivation for continuous fall, from the half-step of the road to the saint, fell for the big Luo Jin fairy peak.

But he doesn't care either!

Along the way, how many times to rebuild, how many times to start again, more times, but also get used to.

“No, Ron is not dead yet!This blow, killed Luo's spirit, the flesh, but his road imprint still exists, not completely dead!"Wang Bin suddenly thought of something: "by the brand of the road, he can come back to life again."But if you want to get back to the peak, it will cost a lot of money!”

. . .

Blow up!

The void flashed, the road was branded, constantly changing, and gradually an illusory figure was born, it was Luo.

“Damn!”

Roa, his heart was very angry.

The great saint of the road, the brand of the condensed road, and the road as one, almost immortal.Even in the midst of the battle, the flesh is broken, the spirit is broken, but it can't die.Relying on the magic of the road, the hard-born return to the sky.

It is only the flesh that has just been condensed, the spirit is extremely weak, only human.

Call it!

Luo took out all kinds of cultivation resources and began to resume cultivation.The so-called bottleneck, there is no existence, as long as there are enough resources, you can always improve the repair, do not worry about indigestion.

It was only an hour, and Luo was restored to the fairy cultivation.

In just one day, Luo resumed the cultivation of the Great Luo Jinxian.

Next, the resources required to enter the holy level are increasing, and time is increasing.

He estimated that it would take at least ten years to recover to the peak... If in ordinary moments, ten years of blinking, it is not enough.But now, the cemetery of Zhou Xian Emperor appeared, and in ten years, it may have missed some opportunities.

“I remember you!”

Luo thought, close his eyes, and absorb the resources, restore the cultivation.

..................

In a small world, Wang Bin took out various cultivation resources, quickly refined and absorbed them, and resumed cultivation.

One by one, the innate spiritual medicine, one by one the innate spiritual treasure, and some innate spiritual panacea, etc., are quickly absorbed, transformed into a huge energy, constantly derived from a law, cultivation is rising.

It’s only been a day since I entered the Heavenly Saints.

It took another ten days to return to the Taozu Saint.

Then, it took thirty days to restore the half-step of the saint.

“Finally restored!”Wang Bin moved the bones, felt the breath of the body, very satisfied: "I am just the law as much as the loss, repair to fall, return to the peak time, only spent more than 40 days; and Luo's injury is more serious than me, the spirit is destroyed, the body is destroyed, and the peak time is needed, it takes at least ten years!"

"To the Way Saints, it's getting harder to kill!"

Wang Bin frowned and felt helpless.

In the past, accustomed to the rooting of the roots, accustomed to the reunion of the enemy, accustomed to letting the enemy live more than three chapters, but now trying to kill the enemy, it has become difficult.

The road saint, built into a powerful, once can not run, no one can stop.In addition, the saint of the avenue left a mark on the road between heaven and earth, engraved between heaven and earth, engraved in the hearts of sentient beings, almost immortal.

No one can kill the saint.

Even the fate of the devil, the fierce fear, the invincible terrible, can only hurt a saint on the road and let him sleep.It may be a long time, and it may be revived, it is simply helpless.

"Or, not at the level of the emperor, can destroy the road brand, can kill the saint of the road!"

The more he compares, the more Wang Bin feels that the terribleness of the emperor is not, it is simply strong and horizontal, invincible, and it is simply explosive.

Between the glitters, Wang Bin turned away, and as for Luo's affairs, he threw himself aside.As for how Luo retaliated, he did not bother to imagine that life is alive, and more enemies are no matter, and now he can't kill you and kill you later.

. . .

Call it!

The chaotic wind was whistling, and one saint and one demon god went forward.

It can be said that the strong are like a market, and the masters have gathered together, searching and looking for them everywhere.Suddenly, a huge city appeared, standing in the midst of chaos, like a behemoth, the air of the air, to the monks around, surprised.

“The Unsettled City!”

On the city gate, three words are engraved, telling the history of the city.

And in the city, there is a terrible anger, there is a boulevard of the saint fell, it is true that the mark of the road fell, the road imprint is broken, completely destroyed, rather than like Luo, just the physical disillusioned, the spirit is broken, the cultivation of ten years, and the return to the peak moment.

“What a great city!”

Wang Bin trembled, some excited.

A mountain is higher than a mountain, and he sees a higher mountain.