If Zhou Bai was given enough time to absorb and tame these powers, perhaps in a few weeks or even a few months, his mastery of these dao techniques and martial arts would immediately reach the limits of his cultivation base.
But this time, Zhou Bai had absorbed too many Dao techniques and martial arts, and they were too powerful. Even with his high talent after the blessing of the Portrait of Ugliness, he had only learned all the martial arts and Dao techniques, barely managing to restrain a small portion of his power.
The remaining powers of the various martial arts and techniques were not suppressed by him. Instead, they clashed with each other, causing his Qi and blood to become chaotic and his primordial spirit to tremble.
Among them, there were three of the strongest powers, which represented the Myriad Weapons of Qi Sea, the Violet Qi Lightforging Sword, and the Nine Heavens Devil Sweeping Thunder Technique. They were entrenched in Zhou Bai's Spiritual Sea, heart, and dantian, and they clashed with one another.
Under the clash of these three powers, Zhou Bai felt uncomfortable all over his body. Even his primordial spirit seemed to be a little sluggish.
"What was I trying to do just now?"
Under the strong wind, Zhou Bai's black hair fluttered in the wind, moving up and down like flames.
The Celestial Giant's palm had already landed on Zhou Bai's body inch by inch, like three mountains pressing down on him.
But at this moment, Zhou Bai's gaze suddenly froze. "I remember now." His figure flashed slightly, and he had already turned into a bolt of lightning. Once again, he flashed to a position not far behind Yan Zhenjun.
Yan Zhenjun's heart skipped a beat. "Ninth Heaven Devil Sweeping Thunder Technique? So skilled? " With a shift of his mind, ten thousand Single Horned Golden Wing Gu flew out of the hundred and eight hundred to trap Qian Wangsun and the other two, while the remaining ninety thousand turned into a poisonous cloud and pounced towards Zhou Bai.
Seeing the overwhelming poisonous insects, Ying Luo shouted, "Be careful, Zhou Bai! Those are Single Horned Golden-Winged Gu. They can devour primordial spirits and devour magic treasures. Even level-nine armor can't stop them … "
Before Ying Luo finished speaking, Zhou Bai's gaze swept over the Single Horned Golden-Winged Gu. His indifferent voice seemed to penetrate through space. "I'll give you one chance. After this, both of you will live."
Crazy Evaluation: So-So, Attack Count + 1
Yan Zhenjun was furious when he heard that. 'You want to defeat me with one move? Even if you beat Xiang Tiandi, you are too arrogant. "
The next moment, Zhou Bai turned into a bolt of lightning and pierced through the atmosphere, passing through the swarm of insects and appearing behind Yan Zhenjun as if he had teleported.
With a flash of white light, Zhou Bai's Ice Light Freezing Qi was activated. Endless cold light shot out in all directions, and everything became still. The time within a ten-meter radius seemed to have stopped for 0.1 seconds.
In a still space, Zhou Bai pointed with his finger, and three earth-shattering auras burst forth from his body. He had directly unleashed the three strongest and most uncontrollable dao techniques in his body in one go.
0.1 seconds later, True Monarch Greed saw that the sky full of sword light had turned into a rising sun, and the sky full of sword Qi had turned into a bright moon, all of which were rushing toward him.
Tens of thousands of streaks of lightning exploded behind him, burning the atmosphere.
Above his head, the baleful qi of thousands of soldiers and horses turned into a surging torrent, bombarding him with the power of Tendo techniques and martial arts.
This was Zhou Bai releasing the power of the Purple Qi Lightcast Sword, the Ninth Heaven Devil Sweeping Thunder Spell, and the Ten Thousand Weapons Formless Baleful Qi in his Sea of Qi at the same time.
"Purple Qi Lightcast Sword? Nine Heavens Divine Thunder? Ten Thousand Weapons Formless Baleful Qi in the Sea of Qi? "
Yan Zhenjun was shocked. The three supreme dao techniques were blasted by Zhou Bai at the same time, turning into an incomparably violent and wanton torrent of destruction that poured down on his head.
Yan Zhenjun hurriedly controlled the Single-horned Golden-winged Gu to block in front of him. The golden gu opened their mouths wide, swallowing the destructive power of the dao techniques, and fought with the baleful qi of thousands of soldiers and horses.
Yan Zhenjun felt that the 90,000 Single-horned Golden-winged Gu were burned to ashes and shattered into powder.
He hurriedly released his Primordial Spirit to use the Heaven Witchcraft Way of Raising Gu, which turned into poisonous clouds, demonic light, and miasma to strengthen the gu.
The strengthened Single-horned Golden-winged Gu cried out fiercely and expanded to two or three times their size. Their strength and devouring power became stronger, but they still could not stop the destructive torrent of the three supreme dao techniques. One by one, the Single-horned Golden-winged Gu exploded in the air, turning into golden powder that scattered into the sky.
Yan Zhenjun, who had used the dao techniques to strengthen the gu, felt his Qi and blood boiling inside and outside his body, and his Primordial Spirit burning like fire.
Facing Zhou Bai, who had released the power of the three supreme dao techniques in his body in one go, Yan Zhenjun felt as if he was being besieged by Ming Yue, Xiang Tiandi, and Tu Guishen at the same time.
"Is this a power that a mortal can master?!"
Yan Zhenjun's Primordial Spirit circulated all over his body, and the art of witchcraft was operated to the limit. The 90,000 Single-horned Golden-winged Gu were either killed or injured, and it took him a lot of effort to block this attack.
At this moment, more than half of the primordial spirit in Yan Zhenjun's body had been consumed, and his Gu worms had suffered heavy casualties. Several Dharma treasures had even been thrown out and shattered into pieces.
At this moment, Yan Zhenjun's heart was filled with lingering fear. "I finally blocked it. This Zhou Bai is too ferocious. I'm definitely not his opponent alone."
But in the next moment, he felt that before the first wave subsided, another wave had risen. Three waves of the same power as before were launched again, turning into the Purple Qi Forging Light Sword, the Nine Heavens Responding Divine Thunder, and the Ten Thousand Weapons in the Sea of Qi, which had invisible killing intent, continued to besiege him.
This was the power of Zhou Bai's crazy diagram.
"What?! Why are there more? " Shocked, Yan Zhenjun no longer cared about Qian Wangsun and directly summoned the remaining Single Horned Golden-Winged Gu to resist. Then, under the attack of the sword light, sword qi, thunder tide, and termination weapon, they turned into ashes and shattered inch by inch.
Seeing this, Yan Zhenjun's heart was bleeding. He roared and circulated the power of his primordial spirit to the limit. The Dharma robe on his body turned into the shape of poisonous worms that expanded and then exploded into pieces.
Following that, he tossed out all sorts of magic treasures that emitted demonic light and poisonous clouds. However, they exploded one after another in the face of this wave of sword Qi, sword light, thunder and lightning, and the attacks of the vast army. They dissipated into the air, causing him to feel extremely pained.
In the end, he had no choice but to take out a deformed weapon in the shape of an insect and turned himself into a stone statue to resist the attacks.
When the power of the three Dharma techniques was gradually exhausted, the stone statue of Yan Zhenjun was revealed. The stone statue suddenly cracked, and Yan Zhenjun returned to his original state as if he had shed his skin. However, his hair was disheveled, and his aura was rapidly declining.
Looking at his miserable appearance, everyone present was shocked.
Ying Lui didn't even have time to finish warning Zhou Bai before he saw Yan Zhenjun use all his skills to barely survive Zhou Bai's attack. He looked extremely miserable.
Ying Lui was shocked. "This is a battle between a righteous god and a mortal? Has Zhou Bai already become so strong? "
Anyone who saw this scene would understand that at this moment, Zhou Bai's strength had probably increased again. He was even more ferocious and domineering than when he was in the arena. After a head-on clash, he even suppressed a righteous god of the Plague Sect with pure violence.
Yan Zhenjun looked at Zhou Bai nervously, fearing that he would chase after him again. He shouted in his heart, "This is a mortal? He hasn't become an immortal yet? What will happen if he becomes an immortal??? "
At this moment, everyone present looked at Zhou Bai, who had defeated Yan Zhenjun in one move, and only felt a monstrous ferocity surging from him. As far as the eyes could see, none of the tens of thousands of cultivators dared to look at Zhou Bai.
In Zhou Bai's sea of consciousness, Cristina suddenly sat up, closed her eyes, and smacked her lips. "Who's showing off! It's so dazzling! "
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