If Zhou Bai is given enough time to absorb and tame these powers, maybe a few weeks, or a few months, his mastery of these Taoist martial arts can immediately reach the limit that his own cultivation can reach.

However, Zhou Bai absorbed too many Taoist martial arts and martial arts this time. With his high talent after the blessing of the ugly picture, he only learned all the martial arts and Taoist martial arts, and barely restrained a small part of his strength.

He did not suppress the remaining various Taoist techniques and martial arts powers, but instead conflicted with each other, causing qi and blood disorder and primordial spirit to fluctuate.

Among them, there are three strongest forces representing the invisible evil of the Qi Sea, the Purple Qi Forged Light Sword and the Nine Heavens Demon Thunder Art, which are entrenched in Zhou Bai's three seas of consciousness, heart, and dantian, and are dissatisfied with each other and conflict with each other.

Under the conflict between these three forces, Zhou Bai felt a sense of discomfort all over his body, and even his soul seemed to be stagnant.

"What did I just want to do?"

As the strong wind blows, Zhou Bai's black head is blowing, rising and falling like flames.

The starry sky giant's palm had fallen inch by inch towards Zhou Bai's body, as if three mountains were squeezed down together.

But at this moment, Zhou Bai's eyes suddenly condensed: "I remembered it." Then he saw his body flashing slightly, turning into a lightning and rushing out again, flashing to a location not far behind Yan Zhenjun.

Yan Zhenjun's heart thundered: "Nine Heavens Demon-Strike Thunder Art? So skillful?" With a thought, 100,000 one-horned golden-winged Gu distributed 10,000 to trap Qian Wangsun and the other 90,000, and then the remaining 90,000 turned into poisonous clouds all over the sky and rushed towards Zhou Bai.

Seeing the overwhelming poisonous insect, Ying Kuo shouted: "Beware of Zhou Bai! It is a one-horned golden-winged Gu, which can swallow the soul and eat magic weapons, and even the Nine-level armor cannot be blocked..."

Before Ying Kuo finished speaking, Zhou Bai's eyes swept across the one-horned golden-winged Gu, and the faint voice seemed to penetrate the space: "Give you a chance, and next, you both live."

Mad rating: sloppy, attacks 1

When Yan Zhenjun heard this, he felt angry: "I want to defeat me with one move? Even if you defeat Xiang Tiandi, it would be too rampant."

The next moment, Zhou Bai turned into a lightning bolt, piercing through the atmosphere, passing through the swarm of insects, and coming behind Yan Zhenjun as if he was moving in an instant.

A white light flashed, Zhou Bai's frozen light moved, endless cold light burst out everywhere, everything stopped, and the time within a radius of ten meters seemed to have stopped for o.1 second.

In a still space, Zhou Baiyi pointed out, and three earth-shaking auras in his body exploded. He directly exploded the three strongest and most out of control in his body.

o.1 second later, the True Lord of Greedy Wolf saw that the sword light in front of him turned into a big sun, and the sword energy in the sky gathered for a bright moon and strangled towards him.

Behind it, there was a burst of lightning light exploding, and the burning atmosphere was boiling.

The soldiers with thousands of troops above their heads turned into a torrent, bringing the power of Taoism and martial arts to bombard us.

This was Zhou Bai's breath of breath that represented the purple qi cast light sword in his body, the Nine Heavens Demon Thunder Art and the Ten Thousand Soldiers of Qihai, released the power of the invisible evil spirits.

"Purple Qi cast light sword? Nine Heavens Evoking Yuanshen Thunder? Are there any invisible evils in the thousands of soldiers in the Qi Sea?"

Yan Zhenjun was shocked. Three great Taoist techniques were bombarded by Zhou Bai, and turned into an extremely violent torrent of destruction, pouring towards him.

Yan Zhenjun quickly controlled the one-horned golden-winged Gu to block him. The golden Gu insects opened their mouths wide, and they sucked and spitted out the devastating Taoist power in big mouths, and fought with the soldiers of thousands of troops.

Yan Zhenjun felt that 90,000 single-horned golden-winged Gu were burned into charred ashes by large pieces, and shook them into powder.

He quickly released his soul power and used the Heavenly Witch to raise the Gu Tao. The soul power turned into pieces of poisonous clouds, magic light, and miasma to bless the Gu insects.

The one-horned golden-winged Gu, who was blessed, swelled violently, and each one expanded to two or three times the size. His power and devouring power became stronger, but he still could not stop the destructive torrent of the three supreme Taoist techniques. Under the torrent of destruction, the one-horned golden-winged Gu were shattered in the air and turned into pieces of gold powder and spilled into the sky.

Yan Zhenjun, who used Taoist techniques to bless the Gu insect, felt the qi and blood inside and outside the body boiling, and his soul burned like fire.

Facing Zhou Bai, who released the power of the three great Dao Techniques in his body in one breath, at this moment, Zhenjun Yan felt as if he was besieged by Mingyue, Xiang Tiandi, and ghosts and gods at the same time.

"This is a power that mortals can control?!"

Then he saw that the soul power in Yan Zhenjun was circulating, and the witchcraft was at its limit. Ninety thousand one-horned golden-winged Gu were killed and injured, and he had been useless for a lot of effort to block this attack.

At this moment, most of the soul power in Yan Zhenjun's body was consumed, and the insects were killed and injured, and even several magic weapons were thrown out and bombarded into pieces.

At this moment, Yan Zhenjun felt scared: "I finally blocked it. Zhou Bai is too fierce this time. I am definitely not his opponent alone."

But the next moment, he felt that one wave had not yet subsided and another wave was rising again. Three forces that were exactly the same as before moved again, turning into purple qi-cast light swords, Nine Heavens Eage Yuanshen Thunder, and thousands of soldiers in the Qi Sea continued to surround him and killed him.

This is Zhou Bai's crazy picture power moving.

"What! Why is there?" Yan Zhenjun was shocked. He no longer cared about Qian Wangsun's side, and directly called the remaining one-horned golden-winged Gu to resist. Then, under the attack of sword light, sword energy, thunder tide, and soldier evil, he turned into ashes and shattered inch by shattering.

Yan Zhenjun felt blood dropping in his heart. He roared wildly, and the power of his soul reached its limit. His robes turned into poisonous insects and expanded, and then they were bombarded and smashed into pieces.

Then all kinds of magic lights were scattered, and the magic weapon of the Poison Cloud had been thrown out by him, but one after another was knocked out by the sword light, thunder, lightning, and thousands of troops under the attack of this sword energy, lightning, and thousands of troops, dissipated in the air, making him feel deeply hurt.

Finally, he had to draw out a bug-like distorted weapon and turn himself into a stone statue-like existence to resist the attack.

When the power of the three Taoist techniques was gradually exhausted, the stone statue of Yan Zhenjun exposed. The stone statue suddenly cracked, and Yan Zhenjun returned to its original state as if she shed her skin, but it looked disheveled and his aura dropped sharply.

Looking at his embarrassed look, everyone present was shocked.

Before Ying Kuo could even finish his words to remind Zhou Bai, he saw that Yan Zhenjun had tried his best to meet him and barely survived Zhou Bai's hands, in a mess.

Ying Kuo was shocked: "Is this a battle between the righteous god and the mortal? Is Zhou Bai so strong?"

Anyone who sees this scene will understand. At this moment, Zhou Bai's strength may have increased again, more fierce and domineering than on the ring. After even head-on, he defeated a plague god with naked violence.

Yan Zhenjun looked at Zhou Bai with a nervous look on his face, for fear that the other party would chase him again. He shouted in his heart: "Is this a mortal? I haven't become an immortal yet? Is this a great thing?"

At this moment, everyone present looked at Zhou Bai who had defeated Yan Zhenjun after a meeting. They felt that the other party had a huge amount of fierce power surged. Within the eyes, none of the thousands of cultivators dared to look at Zhou Bai.
Chapter completed!