Immortal Path to Heaven Chapter 1072: Blow up
"No, you can't play like this anymore." Long Xiao muttered in his heart and used a clever Tai Chi push hand to eject Long Tu. Having said that, at this time, his physical body was about to collapse and he was seriously injured. Many tyrannical methods were difficult to use, and he could only support it with all his strength.
"Kill!" Ouyang Ming's eyes flashed with a cruel look, and a continuous stream of energy entangled.
The offensive is like a squally rainstorm, the faster you fight, the more urgent you fight.
Every time an attack falls, Long Xiao suffers.
He actually used the sage's cultivation base to be stubborn and suppressed the powerhouse of the emperor!
Although it was because of a sneak attack that took the lead, we can also know the horror of his strength.
Understand the yin and yang avenues, and blend everything that one has learned. From Dao and Li, and then Li and Dao, his martial arts cultivation has been raised to an incredible level. The fusion of the three bloodlines of the Dragon, Phoenix, and Shangjie clan pushes the power in the body to a whole new level. This is a qualitative change, and it cannot be matched by a large number.
So, even if his realm at this time can't be compared with Long Xiao as the emperor, but the real combat power is not inferior, and even overwhelming.
"What to do? What to do?" Long Xiao was extremely eager in his heart. His strength was less than 60% and he couldn't stop him. His injuries were getting worse every moment. Even under this fierce, domineering, lightning-fast offensive, he didn't even have a chance to use the Dragon Clan secret method to pass the news to the Dragon Court. Because, once distracted, he will undoubtedly die.
As time goes by, the disadvantages are getting bigger and bigger.
"Dead!" Ouyang Ming Qi Ji agitated, and the majestic aura poured into the Dragon Tu from the Dantian.
Press the finger lightly, the nine black light spots on the dragon tu, the first, second, and third moments are bright, a kind of strange, deep and secluded feeling is transmitted from the light, just At the first glance, there was a chill in my heart.
The black glow flows, turning the emptiness into reality, condensing countless black swords, and the cold glow is everywhere.
One handle, two handles, three handles...
The black sword condensed out of thin air, endless, completely permeating the entire sky, and the sharp sword aura sweeping through all wastes.
Looking from afar, the black sword is like a thread, covering the sky and the sun, and bursts of sound of breaking through the sky are heard within a radius of a thousand feet!
This method has really reached the point where it is unpredictable.
It's fine if it's just like this. At the same time, Ouyang Ming exhaled and probed, and there was a strange sound!
This is Wei Nian Jue, and it is also the voice of gods and demons.
Wherever the sound waves pass, the space is torn apart, revealing a palpable darkness, rolling towards Long Xiao!
As for the black sword in the sky, Ouyang Ming raised his right arm and volleyed with a finger. The sword was like a horror, and the speed exploded again more intensely. Even the strongest in the imperial realm could not easily avoid it. It blasted directly from behind Long Xiao.
The voice of the gods and demons goes from front to back, and the black sword goes from back to front.
Cooperating one after the other, Long Xiao was completely driven into desperation.
There was a bleak color on his eyes, and he whispered softly, "You are the strongest nobleman I have ever met. There is no one. No matter whether it is natural talent or strategic calculations, I am impeccable, but I am the emperor. How can I be defeated in the hands of the venerable? If I really lose, it will be my shame, and even the shame of the dragon clan, so I would rather die than lose!" This voice is harsh and gloomy before Wu, appearing to be righteous. It looks atmospheric.
"Explosion!" He snarled in a low voice with a trace of unwillingness.
As soon as the voice fell, there was a glow in Danhu, and the spirit was surging.
A sense of madness was uploaded from him, this was to blew Danhu himself, even if he died, he would have to drag Ouyang Ming to die together!
Ouyangming felt the chaotic breath, and there was a "thump" in his head, knowing that it was broken, and without any hesitation, he quickly retreated backwards, using his speed to the extreme, which was fleeting. How powerful is the emperor's power to explode Danhu? It's hard to imagine, hard to describe.
At this time, Long Xiao's spiritual power merged with the spiritual power in Danhu.
Methods, secrets... everything turned into a furnace, turned into a force that destroys all things, the cracks on the skin are getting denser and denser, like spiders, palms, backs of hands, arms, faces... on the body. Every part turned red, and Jie Jie smiled and said, "Come with me to hell!" The voice was just like coming from the mouth of the devil.
As soon as the voice fell, the body was like a balloon continuously filled with air, which exploded directly.
"Boom..."
The sound was deafening, like the sound of chaos when it first opened.
Contains violent, domineering power, the powerhouse in the realm of the venerable, just listening to this voice, will be frightened.
Immediately afterwards, a wave of air that could destroy everything turned back, and even the space was torn and shattered by this wave of air. The most terrifying thing was the earth. Where this air wave passed, the mountain crumbled every inch, as if it had been broken down, leaving no trace.
Yili, Shili, Baili...
Everything within this thousand li turned into powder gravel.
"Hurry up, hurry up!" Ouyang Ming was eager to the extreme and flew towards the outside.
But he is fast, the destructive power that is coming in is faster.
"Damn it!" He cursed, knowing that he couldn't avoid it, and quickly pinched the formula with both hands, turning it into an afterimage, and pushed it outward. The lines on the back of this ancient dragon shield were all lit up, and they were long in the wind, directly enveloping him, but he was still uneasy, biting the tip of his tongue, spouting a spit of blood, and the entire ancient dragon shield turned red, like Just fished out of the blood pool.
Suddenly, the earth stood like a ten thousand-zhang high peak, as stable as Mount Tai.
You know, if you really get up, Ouyangming's bloodline power is the same as Xu Aoran.
A drop of Xu Aoran's blood created the Great Ruins and turned it into a Jedi.
Although Ouyangming's current cultivation base is far from Xu Aoran's unyielding state, but he took a sip of blood, how much energy does it contain?
With a "click", the force of destruction scoured the ancient dragon shield, and this magic weapon shook violently.
After a while, many fine cracks appeared on the back, intertwined.
He insisted on a hundred breaths again, and the ancient dragon shield collapsed directly, turning into countless brilliance and dissipating.
Ouyang Ming secretly said a pity, and quickly mobilized the power of his physical body. The muscles on his body were like a horned dragon, full of explosive power, and he was swept out by the storm.
There is only one thought left in my heart. The desperate imperial realm powerhouse is really terrifying.
I don't know how long it has passed before the sky and the earth returned to peace. I saw that the place where the dragon roar blew itself was the core, and there was a huge hole of thousands of miles on the ground out of thin air, and it was bottomless.
Ouyangming got up from the yellow sand with a gray head, his clothes had been torn to pieces by the chaotic storm, and his body was covered with dense wounds. He swallowed two healing pills and smiled bitterly, "If the ancient dragon shield hadn't blocked most of the impact, this time, I'm afraid it would be impossible to escape." Of course, if he hadn't survived the Nine Tribulations, his body would have been tyrannical to a perverted level. , No doubt will die.
After all, the one who blew himself up was a strong emperor.
If you really want to elaborate, Long Xiao must be the first emperor in the history of the great world who was forced to explode by the venerable.
What's even more terrifying is that this Venerable is still alive. Does anyone believe this? Even dreaming, there is no such exaggerated plot, it is simply unimaginable.
Ouyangming shook the mud and sand on his body. With a thought, he took out a piece of clothing from the storage bag, put it on his body in twos and threes, and galloped away.
Just before Long Teng blew himself up, Long Ting was in a free and easy figure, rushing in the yellow sand.
Suddenly, he stopped, rolled up a few grains of yellow sand, raised his chin slightly, and looked up to the sky. First, he was startled, then his eyes showed a thick and unbelievable color, and he trembled, "This...this is a spontaneous explosion. The power of destruction?"
Take a deep breath before suppressing the shock in my heart.
He rubbed his eyebrows lightly with both hands, and said in deep thought, "Look at this power, is this the emperor blew himself up?" He was using interrogative sentences, obviously not daring to be sure.
After all, a strong emperor, but an existence standing at the top of the pyramid of the Great Thousand World.
His thought moved slightly, and his step lifted up into the void.
Immediately afterwards, he saw an unforgettable scene in his life, and saw a light gray destructive force sweeping in all directions.
The dark sky, the huge mountain peaks, the yellow sand in the sky, everything collapsed every inch and was destroyed, leaving no trace. He has an intuition that even if he is, under this kind of power, he will survive. The probability is very low.
At the same time~IndoMTL.com~ The last connection between his mind and Long Xiao is also broken!
He knew in his heart that Long Xiao was dead!
"Feng Clan? Or..." Long Ting didn't feel too angry in his heart, but he felt like his lips were dead and his teeth were cold.
After a while, he rubbed his eyebrows again. If anyone who knows him sees this scene, they will understand that his heart is already a little messed up. After adjusting for a while, his heart gradually calms down.
He glanced at the big pit in the distance, and shook his head. "It should be... it should be the tribe of the Feng clan. Even if he masters the power of the law, he is still just a venerable one. When he meets him, Long Xiao is not Enemy, but it's impossible that even the news can't even come out." Thinking of this, his heart became more determined.
This analysis is indeed reasonable, but he couldn't think of it. The emperor realm was successfully attacked by a nobleman, and all his internal organs collapsed, and his strength was only 60%. This happened.
There was silence for a while, and a stride passed towards the big pit.
He thought so. Under this destructive force, even if Feng Yi and Feng?
He had the opportunity to behead these two powerhouses and severely inflict the Feng Clan.
You must know that if the two emperors fell at once, even the Phoenix Clan with a deep foundation would not be very vigorous, but they would be hurt.
The closer he gets, the more shocked Long Ting's heart is.
The whole land, the mountains and rivers are broken, and the eyes are devastated. Even the last ray of spiritual energy in the air has been shattered by the force of destruction, filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke.
At the same time, I became more confident that these two Feng Clan experts were the least seriously injured, and they were even more likely to die directly.
He grinned and said, "Long Xiao, you are considered to have died well. One emperor changes two emperors, how can you make money."
He is getting faster and faster!
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