It's not that his strength is not strong enough, but because the Seven-Colored Poison Spirit Tree is too terrifying. It is a powerful treasure bred by heaven and earth. It has all seven colors and can compete with the Immortal King. The fusion of seven colors can rival the Immortal Emperor.

Fortunately, the seven-color poisonous spirit tree in the hands of You Ming at this time has not reached the level of all seven colors, let alone the level of fusion of seven colors. Otherwise, Changqing, who had the upper hand, would be in a dangerous situation.

"Keng!"

Seven-colored rays of light, six strong and powerful, one weaker, struck in an instant, like a heavenly sword, cutting through the eternal heavens, and suddenly arrived in front of Changqing.

This blow was extremely powerful. It collided with Chang Qing's fist, cutting a bloody mark and exposing the white finger bones. Then it flew up quickly and struck Chang Qing's shoulder, almost cutting off one of Chang Qing's fingers.

Remove the arm.

If it weren't for Chang Qing's unparalleled boxing skills and strong body, I'm afraid that the blow just now would not simply leave a scar on his fist, but would directly turn him into ashes.

But despite this, after the collision, the metal-like colorful light hit his shoulder, but it still almost took off one of his arms. The bloody appearance made Wuming wait outside the battlefield worried.

After all, the injuries caused by the Seven-Colored Poison Spirit Tree are not ordinary injuries. The seven-colored light contains terrible poison, which can destroy the vitality of immortals. If it is not handled properly, it will be the end of physical and spiritual destruction.

Furthermore, even if Chang Qing can resist, how many times can he resist? Every time he resists, the majestic blood in his body is consumed. Once his blood is exhausted, the result waiting for Chang Qing will still be death.

"The mirror of reincarnation reflects reincarnation, the sky-splitting sword kills immortals and gods, the dominating fist of immortals and gods will dominate the world!"

Chang Qing shouted loudly and displayed three major killing moves in succession. From this, people also knew what kind of boxing technique Chang Qing had that dominated the world and was invincible.

The power of the gods.

"Rumble..."

The world shook, many strange phenomena manifested one after another, three major killing moves exploded at the same time, Changqing struck an extremely powerful blow, and in an instant, the light of reincarnation illuminated the past and present life, splitting the sky with sword intent, splitting the sky and destroying the earth, unparalleled

The fist will dominate the world!

"boom!"

Accompanied by the roaring sound, Chang Qing's three major killing moves dimmed the light of the Colorful Poison Spirit Tree, causing the Netherworld Mirror to turn upside down, making it unable to resist.

Then, Chang Qing's scattered killing moves fell and hit the body of the Netherworld Mirror one after another. A clicking sound was heard, which was the same as the sound of the formation breaking apart. Although it was slight, it shocked the world.

The Netherworld Mirror was actually beaten to pieces, and a hair-thin crack appeared, causing the Netherworld Mirror to suffer unprecedented heavy damage. As a result, the humanoid body of the Netherworld Mirror exploded into pieces, completely exploding into a ball of blood mist.

The colorful poisonous spirit trees were blown away by the explosion, and leaves fell down.

This scene completely shocked Wuming and others. No one could have imagined that Changqing would be so fierce. When the three major killing moves fell, even the body of the Netherworld Mirror was cracked. This was simply unimaginable.

attack.

How terrible!

However, at the same time, Changqing also suffered the most serious damage in history. The colorful rays of light and scarlet blood emitted by the colorful poisonous spirit tree and the Nether Mirror's body respectively fell on him, and the ferocious blood emitted by the Nether Mirror's body all fell on him.

The light almost cut off Changqing's head.

However, Chang Qing forcibly resisted the huge impact of his injuries, and unleashed another blow exactly like the one before, landing on the Netherworld Mirror.

After this time, there were more cracks on the Netherworld Mirror. From one to nine, they were all over the entire body of the Netherworld Mirror in an instant.

"Mirror of Reincarnation, Illuminating Reincarnation, Divine Sword of Rules, Shattering the Netherworld!"

Afterwards, Changqing let out another light scold. This was the roar of his innate origin. The sound waves of the Tao sound condensed into the holy sound of the Dao. Along with thousands of rules and god chains intertwined, it turned into a fairy sword, which was directly used to chop.

passed.

At this moment, Changqing's eyes turned scarlet, and the crazy murderous intent accumulated in his eyes, reaching the strongest level in history.

"Chang Qing is really crazy. If this move fails, he will become a benevolent person!" The fortune teller exclaimed, and suddenly became nervous.

"Bang!"

The blood burst, accompanied by fragments. Under the light of the Samsara Mirror, the evergreen condensed regular divine sword directly smashed the cracked Nether Mirror. Nine fragments rushed in all directions, with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

It contains infinite power, and even the ancient star of life can be penetrated by it.

Because what made that sharp sound breaking through the air were fragments of the Netherworld Mirror. They seemed to be just fragments, but they still possessed extremely terrifying power and unimaginable ferocity.

"You can't condense it, let me stop it with the Mirror of Samsara!" Chang Qing roared, injecting the last bit of strength in his body into the Mirror of Samsara. The light that instantly rose filled every inch of the battlefield, causing him to rush in all directions, but he still wanted to do it again.

The Nether Mirror condensed once can never be condensed successfully again.

At this point, Nether Mirror has been completely killed!

However, what has to be said is that it was also because of the big explosion of the Samsara Mirror that the formation mask covering the battlefield, which had already been crumbling, could no longer support it and exploded directly.

In an instant, the terrifying fluctuations that had been limited to the formation space were like a big explosion, carrying unimaginable terrifying power and sweeping through the Eight Wastelands.

"Quick, everyone is running the formation with all their strength, stop me!" Wuming and others roared one after another, their voices full of anxiety and fear.

All of a sudden, the Third Ancient Killing Formation and the Immortal Protecting Formation were all in action. The icy-cold killing intent and the Supreme's unparalleled defense directly shook the entire Soldier Burial Valley.
Chapter completed!