Heaven Defying Supreme

Chapter 2340: See if you die this time!

Chapter 2340: See if you die this time!

Chapter 2340 See if you die this time!

Liu Wenhu stared at Tan Yun, not daring to believe: "What did you say? Are you the Holy Son of the Four Arts Star Territory, and the man of Fang Zixi?"

"That's right, she is Lao Tzu's fiancee!" Tan Yun stared at Liu Wenhu, his giant pupils revealing monstrous murderous intent, "Since you know Lao Tzu's identity, then Lao Tzu might as well tell you, Lao Tzu's final identity!"

"Buzz-"

Tan Yun raised his right hand. Immediately, after the Hongmeng Slaying Divine Sword flew into his mind, a beam of colorful rays of light emerged from the center of his eyebrows and turned into a 400,000-zhang-long colorful divine spear from his right hand.

"This...this..." Liu Wenhu stared at the colorful spear in Tan Yun's hand, he seemed to think of something, and his voice trembled violently, "If the owner of the family is not mistaken, this is the immortal Dao Emperor more than 80 million years ago. The personal artifact of the Immortal Spear!"

"I understand, are you... you are the immortal ancient protoss remnant who made the Eastern Continent Divine Region uneasy?"

Hearing this, Tan Yun was holding the colorful spear and smiled angrily, "Yes, you are right, I am the Immortal Ancient Protoss!"

"I am the remnant of the immortal ancient protoss in your mouth, and, you remember, my grandfather is the former immortal Dao Emperor."

"Liu Wenhu, you have killed countless disciples of my Tianmen Shrine. Today, you will not only die, but your family, the palace, and everyone in the Xizhou ancestral city who signed a blood oath to kill me will all die!"

Now that Tan Yun has revealed his identity, he will not spend any more time with Liu Wenhu. At the same time, the reason why Tan Yun revealed his identity is that he judged from the confrontation between Liu Wenhu and Cai Cai that he has the ability to kill him.

"Old man, die!" Tan Yun said with a grim smile, "Seventy-two unmarked lore!"

As soon as Tan Yun made his move, he used the second most powerful magical power among the three magical powers of the Immortal Spear Art.

The Immortal Divine Spear Art has three supernatural powers, the weakest of which is the 36-style lore, and the strongest is the 108-style phaseless soul spear lore.

Tan Yun is confident that defeating Liu Wenhu does not need to use the strongest magical power of the Immortal Spear Art, and it is enough to use the 72-style seamless lore.

"Whoosh whoosh"

Tan Yun, who is as high as 360,000 zhang, holds a colorful magic spear of 400,000 zhang and performs the Hongmeng Divine Walk. From the void, in a mysterious and unpredictable trajectory, he moves at extreme speed while dancing the magic spear.

In the breath, seventy-one ethereal Tan Yun, holding divine spears in different spear styles, suspended in all directions of the body.

"It's time to use the trump card." Liu Wenhu, who was looking at Tan Yun, poured out the power of the ancestors of the wind, and madly poured into the silver spear.

"Dragon fights against the sky, indestructible and indestructible!"

When Liu Wenhu's voice of old age sounded like a chant, he, who was 300,000 feet tall, held a silver divine spear and danced in place from the sky of Hongmeng. Flying out, cruising in the void.

In the blink of an eye, Liu Wenhu, who had a solemn expression and a fierce look in his eyes, stopped dancing the silver divine spear, and above his head, there were nine silver dragons with a length of five million meters hovering.

The aura emanating from each divine dragon made the Hongmeng Void covered with cobweb-like cracks.

Holding a divine spear, he pointed at Tan Yun angrily, "Today, the Patriarch will tell you that no matter how powerful you are, you will always be at the sixth level of the Dao Emperor Realm, and you are not the opponent of the Patriarch at all."

"kill!"

Liu Wenhu let out a long howl and threw the silver divine spear at Tan Yun with his right hand.

As the silver divine spear was thrown out, Liu Wenhu seemed to have drained all his strength. He was panting and sweating profusely.

This is indeed the case. When he uses this trump card, the ancestral power in his body is extremely consumed, making him weaker than ever before.

At the same time, this trump card is an indomitable lore style. Once the enemy cannot be killed or the enemy is seriously injured, the consequences will be disastrous.

However, at this time, Liu Wenhu was extremely calm. He was conceited that the trump card of "Dragon and Heaven, indestructible and indestructible" was enough to kill ordinary Dao Ancestral Realm ninth-level powerhouses.

In his heart, he never believed that Tan Yun, who was at the sixth level of the Taoist realm, could really compete with him.

"Ow..."

The 400,000-zhang silver divine spear shot towards Tan Yun's body, and when it blasted away, a spear glow that was ten thousand meters long erupted. The spear glow shrouded the silver divine spear. He rushed towards the silver spear and wrapped his huge body on the spear. Immediately, Tan Yun felt the breath emanating from the spear, which skyrocketed by 10%!

"Ow~"

"Ow..."

Immediately afterwards, the remaining eight silver dragons flew into the divine spear blasting towards Tan Yun with a high voice.

At this moment, the nine silver divine dragons were all coiled around the spear glow of the silver divine spear.

When the Nine Dragons Coiled Spear was formed, a terrifying aura engulfed Tan Yun like a mountain.

"What a tyrannical breath!" Tan Yun's pupils shrank suddenly, but he did not flinch, but roared: "Fight!"

Holding the colorful spear, Tan Yun's main body, which was brewing seventy-two styles, let out a roar like a beast. Suddenly, his seventy-one avatars in all directions became transparent.

If you don't check it carefully, it seems that there are no traces.

"Boom, boom!"

When the sky was collapsing one after another, Tan Yun's seventy-one avatars, holding an ethereal colorful spear, performed a seventy-one-style seamless lore, and brazenly faced the silver spear coiled by the nine dragons that came violently stabbed!

"Bang!" There was a loud noise. The first Tan Yun clone was holding a colorful spear. When the silver spear was drawn, nine dragon roars that shook the ancient times came from the silver spear.

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying energy of the ancestors of the wind gushed out from the silver spear, shattering Tan Yun's first avatar, and the silver spear just stagnant in the void, then turned towards Tan again. Cloud away.

"Bang bang bang-"

"Boom..."

In the next moment, the primordial void in the entire primordial slaughtering sword formation collapsed completely, and the avatars of 70 Tan Yun performed different types of traceless lore, seemingly like moths to the flames, attacking the silver **** spear coiled by the nine dragons one after another. burst open.

But when it seemed like moths were fluttering into the flames, the silver divine spear coiled by the nine dragons, the aura continued to weaken with the destruction of Tan Yun's clone.

When all of Tan Yun's clones collapsed, the thousand-meter spear radiance emitted by the silver divine spear had become bleak, and the nine silver divine dragons coiling around the spear's brilliance were illusory and no longer substantial.

"To the head of the family!"

Seeing this scene, an ominous premonition eroded Liu Wenhu's heart, and his giant pupil showed a firm color. As he shouted, his facial features were twisted, and blood poured out of his seven orifices.

As if suffering unbearable pain, Liu Wenhu forcibly separated a strand of Taoist Ancestor Soul.

After the ethereal Dao Ancestor Soul flew out of his mind, he quickly plunged into the dull silver divine spear.

Suddenly, a scene that terrified Tan Yun happened!

"Woooo-"

Immediately, a gust of wind was blowing in the sky of Hongmeng, and a blinding light erupted from the silver divine spear. The phantoms of the nine dragons that were about to disappear at any time quickly became real, and the breath they exuded was even stronger than before. Thirty percent!

"Tan Yun, this Patriarch sees whether you will die this time!" Liu Wenhu, who was weak and spouting blood from his seven orifices, was grinning like a savage ghost. Because he separated the Dao Ancestor Soul while he was weak, the sixth, sixth, and most powerful person in his Spirit Pond smirked. Seven, eight, and nine ancestors of the Way of Wind will be destroyed at the same time!

And Liu Wenhu's realm has plummeted from the ninth level of Taoism to the fifth level of Taoism!