Martial God Sovereign Chapter 2291: Four true gods
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After Han Yu's treatment, the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Gourd can be refined, but the speed is really not flattering. It takes time to refining just a drop of blood, which is really not the personality of the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Gourd. But Han Yu had no choice but to wait slowly.
Although the refining speed of the Sky Swallowing Devil Gourd is slow, the energy obtained from each breath of refining is terrifying. Comparable to refining the corpse of a half-step martial emperor.
In the energy, there is also the terrible power of the Great Dao.
The power of this great avenue is formed by the fusion of the Dao Mark of Heaven and Earth and the Dao of the True God. Just as Han Yu became an emperor in his flesh, the Heaven and Earth Dao Mark and his own Heavenly Thunder power formed the Heavenly Thunder Dao Jin, and within the Heavenly Thunder Dao Jin, Han Yu's own Dao Power was contained.
Han Yu took the power of the Great Dao away from the energy and blessed it on his body.
A trace of the power of the Great Dao came out of the Heaven-Swallowing Devil Gourd and imprinted on Han Yu's body. Although the speed was very slow, as the power of the Great Dao increased, Han Yu felt the pressure of the Great Dao on his body and started Weaken.
Sure enough, as he expected, refining the body of the true **** can help him resist the pressure of the great road.
A day has passed quietly, and Han Yu's pressure on the road has weakened a lot, but Han Yu has not yet sensed the sign of a breakthrough. Suddenly, four powerful auras came, and Han Yu hurriedly opened his eyes to look, only to see four figures suddenly appeared in the western void. From left to right, there are a middle-aged man, an old man, and two middle-aged men. All four of them exudes a majestic breath, giving people a feeling of standing on the mountain, counting from the left to the third middle-aged man, the most terrifying, his breath is actually superior to the other three
Above humans, it is almost like nine gods, even the early masters of the true gods will feel suffocated.
These four people are Yu Qiran, the lord of Tianquan City, Zheng Yu, the lord of Tianxuan City, Zhou Tianshu, the lord of Tianshu City, and Chen Yongyi, the lord of Tianji City, masters of the three true gods in the early stage and a true **** in the middle stage. The breath of the four people pressed on Han Yu together, making Han Yu feel suffocated instantly. So after Han Yu stood up, he involuntarily stepped back a few steps, his gaze swept over the four of them, and finally fixed on the third person on the left. This person is Tianshu City Lord Zhou Tianshu, the mid-True God stage
The strong. "Although the early stage of the True God and the middle stage of the True God are only a thin line apart, the difference is really the difference between Tianyuan." Han Yu's pupils shrank slightly. This is the first time he has seen a powerhouse of this level in the mid-True God stage. If there is nothing in the opponent's body, Han Yu will feel pressure, and his strength is strong.
It's simply unimaginable.
However, instead of being afraid, Han Yu became excited. Now, the people in the early days of the True God can no longer attract his interest. The only thing that made Han Yu depressed was that the opponent came at an untimely time. If he arrived two days later, Han Yu would use the power of the true **** to resist the pressure of the avenue, sense the signs of breakthrough, and fight with these people again. Likely
Enlighten Dao by fighting, and use their power to take that step.
But now Han Yu is suppressed by the mighty power of the Great Dao, even if he has a hearty battle with the four, it is difficult to enlighten him by fighting.
"A half-step martial emperor's cultivation base, a human being who became an emperor, even broke through the three cities of my protoss. It is really a great shame for my protoss!" The old man Zheng Yu looked like a knife and looked at Han Yu coldly.
"Hmph, don't take yourself too seriously!" Han Yu snorted coldly. The appearance of the other party's superiors made him very uncomfortable.
"Kill!"
Suddenly, Zhou Tianshu spit out a word coldly, so that the world was suddenly killed, and it made people feel like falling into the ice. He didn't even have the interest to say a word with Han Yu.
"Whhhhhhh!"
Zheng Yu, Chen Yongyi, and Yu Qiran rushed to Han Yu at the same time, while Zhou Tianshu stood with his hands behind his back and stood motionless, as if to see Han Yu's abilities before deciding whether to move.
"Huh!"
Han Yu retreated quickly, and now it's not the time of the war, he has to delay time.
"If you want to escape, it's not that easy!" Zheng Yu sneered, raised his thin and pale right hand, and patted Han Yu with a palm.
In the process of hitting out, the palm of the hand stirred the Dao Mark of Heaven and Earth, and countless Dao Marks of Heaven and Earth rushed from all directions to cover Zheng Yu's hand, forming an indestructible glove.
This is the method of the true god. Raising hands and feet to move the marks of heaven and earth is even more terrifying than the half-step true god's full use of supernatural powers.
Faced with the palm of his hand, Han Yu greeted him with a punch.
Not only did he not use Tianlei Dao Jin, nor did he sway the Heaven and Earth Dao Marks, it was entirely based on the power of the flesh.
"Huh, arrogant!" Zheng Yu curled his lips and said disapprovingly.
"Boom!"
The fist collided with the palm, making a terrifying loud noise.
The scars of heaven and earth on Zheng Yu's palm exploded, and then his palm was torn apart under Han Yu's terrifying fist, and he screamed and flew backwards.
"You..."
Zheng Yu glanced at his split palm, then looked at Han Yu, with an incredible expression on his face.
Even if Han Yu becomes an emperor in flesh, his physical body is at most equal to him. He uses Heaven and Earth Dao Mark, while Han Yu is just a flesh fist. How can he fight him?
Unexpectedly, Han Yu's body is already so strong, surpassing countless true gods in the early stage.
"Sure enough, I am a little capable, no wonder I can break through the three cities. But if only this is capable, then die!"
Chen Yongyi yelled softly, pointed it as a sword, and pointed at the center of Han Yu's eyebrows.
Suddenly, a golden sword aura burst out from his fingertips, the sword intent struck for nine days, terrifying. The shot is the ultimate supernatural power, without weakening the sword.
Han Yu didn't take it seriously, and punched out with his left hand.
Heavenly Powerful Fist.
"Boom!"
The fist and swordsmanship collided, and the two sides shook abruptly, and then Chen Yongyi's sword aura was crackled and crackled, and then Han Yu's fist slammed into Chen Yongyi's fingers.
"Crack!"
Chen Yongyi's finger broke in an instant, and blood was flying.
Chen Yongyi hurriedly backed away in fright to avoid the fate of being smashed by Han Yu's entire hand.
Han Yu wanted to chase, but had no chance.
Yu Qiran swung Zhangchang's knife and swept towards Han Yu. Han Yu's right fist hit the broad sword, the broad sword bounced back, and Han Yu's body quickly retreated.
Han Yu didn't stop, but took advantage of the impact and quickly escaped away.
"Don't let him go!"
Zheng Yu roared, holding a sword to pierce through the air to kill, a horrible sword aura, horizontally and horizontally traversing the void. No matter how fast or far Han Yu retreats, his attacks follow him.
Yu Qiran and Chen Yongyi were unwilling to lag behind, Yu Qiran swept the world with a big sword, and Chen Yongyi had both offensive and defensive hooks.
Under the attack of the three people, Han Yu moved back while swinging his fists. No matter how sharp the three people's attack was, Han Yu could resist with his fists, and even caused a lot of shock to the other party. The Zhou Tianshu behind him suddenly frowned. It seemed that Han Yu was suppressed, but he faintly felt that Han Yu hadn't used all his strength.