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Chapter 217 The fierce battle is in full swing!

"What kind of skill is that? It can actually break my Earth Emperor's War Spear!" Zhao Wuhen saw that the Earth Emperor's War Spear was broken, and there was a look of horror in his eyes. He took a step forward and shouted in a deep voice:

"Wall of the Earth!"

The ground cracked, and a huge five-foot-thick rock wall stretched out from the ground, blocking the front.

The countless dragon-like whiskers were pierced into the wall of the earth, and the huge absorption power was instantly activated, drawing out the true power of Zhao Wuhen contained in the wall of the earth from afar.

Within a few breaths, all of Zhao Wuhen's true power in the wall of the earth was immediately absorbed, and the wall of the earth also collapsed, turning into countless fragments and scattered on the earth.

The huge green tree destroyed Zhao Wuhen's earth wall and swept towards Zhao Wuhen like countless dragons.

"Rock Crash Blade!!!" Looking at the huge green tree, a cold light flashed in Zhao Wuhen's eyes, he activated his secret technique, put his hands together, flowed his true power, and punched the sky.

With this punch, real power surged, and countless rocks were sucked in and gathered on Zhao Wuhen's fist. In an instant, they turned into countless sharp rock blades and shot out all over the sky.

The countless extremely sharp rock blades struck at the green Tianmu Tengsu, cutting off countless Tianmu Tengsu.

It's just that Yang Ran's Divine Demon Hao Mu's real power is running, and the countless Tian Mu Tengxu quickly regenerates, twists towards those rock blades, and immediately crushes the rock blades, absorbing all the real power inside.

"Ground burial!!!"

Zhao Wuhen shouted angrily and took a step forward. The ground cracked open, and the eight-foot-high rock giant hand struck hard at the huge green tree in the sky.

The emerald green wood fell, and countless tentacles pierced the eight-foot-high rock giant hand like a dragon, frantically absorbing the true power of the ancestor spirit realm contained in the rock giant hand.

The giant rock hand struggled for a few breaths, then collapsed and turned into countless dust, collapsing and dissipating.

The huge green wood with countless whiskers suddenly fell down like a dragon, swallowing Zhao Wuhen completely in an instant.

"What kind of trick is that!"

"What kind of martial arts is this? It's so terrifying!!!"

"Awesome, is this the peerless martial arts that Yang Ran obtained from the ancient ruins? It is indeed terrifyingly powerful!"

"Is Zhao Wuhen defeated?"



Seeing Yang Ran's move to reverse the situation, the faces of the leaders of the major forces at the VIP table suddenly changed, and they became extremely excited and started talking a lot.

At the same time, they all felt terrible about the power of Yang Ran's move.

Song Bingpan looked at the countless intertwined beards on the ring, a look of horror and jealousy flashed across his face: "It's so awesome! How can this wood attribute martial skill be so powerful? Could it be that he is practicing wood attribute

His unique skill? What kind of skill can actually cause such a strange phenomenon? Defeat a monster like Zhao Wuhen with just one move?"

Song Bingpan had fought against Zhao Wuhen, and he knew very well how powerful and terrifying Zhao Wuhen was. Now that Zhao Wuhen was defeated by Yang Ran with one move, he couldn't believe it at all.

"Have you won?" Dou Demeng looked at Li Juemo aside, but found that Li Juemo only had an ugly face, not panic or anger. His brows immediately wrinkled slightly: "It seems not that simple, Zhao Wu

Hen still has a trump card!"

In the center of the arena, countless rock blades suddenly burst out, directly shattering the green tree into pieces, and the terrifying explosion spread in all directions.

In the terrifying explosion, Zhao Wuhen was covered with a light yellow energy aura. Holding a treasure book flashing with powerful spiritual light, he slowly walked out and looked at Yang Ran in the sky.

His eyes were filled with cold murderous intent: "Yes, Yang Ran, you are able to push me to this point, you are quite capable. Anyway, let you see the power of the Earthly Emperor's Script, the magic weapon I obtained from the ancient Snow Knife Sect.

"

Yang Ran's face suddenly changed when he heard this, and his heart was full of horror: "What!! The magic weapon of the Emperor's Book! Among these one hundred and eight dynasties, besides my Spiritual Realm Mansion, are there any other magic weapons left in the world? No.

possible?"

Magical weapons are treasures used by the ancient great masters. Each one contains the power of laws and possesses extremely powerful magical powers.

For a Xingling realm warrior like Yang Ran, any magic weapon can easily kill Yang Ran.

Yang Ran was concentrated, the golden light in his mind was bright, and his eyes were as golden as lightning, and he looked at the Emperor's Book in Zhao Wuhen's hand.

He could see through at a glance that although the Earthly Emperor's Book had huge spiritual power, it lacked spirituality and fluctuations in the power of law: "That's not right! What you have in your hand can't be a magic weapon at all? All things in the world that have spirituality have a lifespan, and magic weapons have

Spirits are no exception. Hundreds of thousands of years ago, this Emperor's Book of Earth might have been a powerful magic weapon with great magical powers, but now it is at most a powerful mid-level spiritual weapon."

"You know so much, but even if it is just a middle-grade spiritual weapon, its power is superior to all the middle-grade spiritual weapons in the world. Yang Ran, let you see the ancient magic weapon, the Emperor's Script.

Power! It is your honor to die on this magic weapon, and it will be a prison for you!"

Zhao Wuhen looked at Yang Ran in the sky, a coldness flashed in his eyes, he smiled coldly, and frantically injected the Snow Blade Earth Emperor's true power into the Earth Emperor's Book, and opened one of the pages of the Earth Emperor's Book.

, pointing towards the ground.

A miraculous spiritual light suddenly flew out from the Emperor's Book and fell onto the earth, forming a circular aperture on the earth.

As soon as the circular aperture took shape, a terrifying absorbing force came from the aperture, sucking towards Yang Ran, pulling Yang Ran crazily towards the aperture.

"Gods and Demons Haotu Jue!"

Yang Ran's expression suddenly changed, the Divine Demon Hao Mu Jue was running wildly, and a palm struck downwards.

A huge green tree with dripping emerald green, as if it could suppress the sacred mountain Buzhou Mountain, appeared out of thin air, with countless dragon-like whiskers piercing downwards.

"Does wood defeat earth? Dirty earth buries wood!!"

Zhao Wuhen looked up at the huge green tree in the sky, with a flash of chill in his eyes. He activated the Northern Snow Emperor's Heavenly Skill and quickly turned to the last page of the Earthly Emperor's book.

The last page of the Earthly Emperor's Book absorbed Zhao Wuhen's spiritual energy, and an evil energy that seemed to be contaminated by the darkness of the world, containing endless filth, turbidity, corrosion, and cruelty suddenly rose into the sky, towards the huge sky.

Aoki rushed.

The huge green wood tentacles stabbed into the evil and filthy soil in an instant, frantically absorbing the filthy and evil energy in it, and in an instant it was infected with a thick layer of black energy, and collapsed and disintegrated.
Chapter completed!
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