Chronicles of Heaven Chapter 42: Supernatural powers
The blood cloud and black mist entangled into a ball.
Father-in-the-Bone and Father Lan tried their best to intercept the two palm orders, and the cold light flashed in the blood cloud and black fog. After a few staggered efforts, the two fathers-in-law of the Longevity Sect heard the cry of pain.
In terms of combat power, the senior members of the Changshengjiao are indeed not opponents of Wudao Palm Ling.
On the wooden boat, five of the Patriarchs who came here following the Changshengjiao immediately rose into the air and joined the battle group with weapons in their hands.
seven people joined forces and immediately suppressed the two palm orders. The area covered by the blood cloud quickly expanded, faintly enveloping the entire black mist, and even the sound of the two palms swinging and slashing through the air became nonexistent.
Wu Tie staggered and stood up, he first looked down at his left hand.
The condition of the index finger of the left hand is extremely ferocious, the skin and flesh on the index finger are completely lost, and only the three phalanges are left exposed. Strangely, the flesh was fried to pieces, but the blood vessels and tendons attached to the finger bones were intact.
The cyan blood vessels and white veins are attached to the finger bones of different colors, which looks terrifying.
Ba Zhang Ling staggered back, vomiting blood while backing.
His posture has become very weird, his upper body is a bit soft and collapsed. This is not surprising, his entire front ribs and thoracic vertebrae were shattered by Wu Tie's finger, and his posture can only be ghostly.
"Your hand... is weird." Ba Zhang Ling took another spit of old blood, vaguely staring at Wu Tie's left index finger and howling.
Wutie squatted down and pressed his left hand on the armor that had shrunk into a spherical shape. A line of Yuangang whizzed into the armor, wisps of light flashing, and the pale metal sphere quickly melted and squirmed, and then hung again on Wutie's body. .
Wu Tie secretly scolded himself as stupid.
He has condensed Yuangang, and Yuangang can fly out of the body to hurt people. The energy contained in Yuangang is a hundred times stronger than the previous Yuanli. In other words, during the battle, he was able to put Yuan Gang into the armor in time to maintain the complete form of the armor.
Next time, unless Yuan Gang runs out, he will never let the armor easily leave himself.
took a deep breath, Wu Tie shook his left hand, the armor completely covered his left palm, he realized that there was no pain from his left hand?
drew out the spear, Wu Tie pointed at Bashang Ling, and quickly approached him without saying a word.
An invisible force field enveloped all around, Wu Tie walked in seemingly small steps, stepped seven or eight meters away, rushed to Ba Palm Ling while breathing, and pierced his chest with a shaking hand. .
Eight Palms Ling spewed out a **** mist, he gave a weird laugh, his hands folded into a ball on his chest, and blood spurted out of his fingertips.
"Boy, what you learned just now is the "Misty Sky Luo" made by my Mist Knife "Mist Sutra"...Is it out of breath for me to beat me?"
"Now what you want to learn is my unique magical power, "Blood Knife" in the "Blood Blade Sutra" of the fog knife... You will love the taste of being injured by the blood knife."
Eight palms made a deep grin, his body lost the support of his thoracic spine and ribs, the shape of his upper body became a bit strange, a large mass of flesh and blood bulged in his back, his breathing became a lot heavier, and his voice became hoarse and unpleasant. .
Only a cloud of blood between his palms became extremely intense, as if a cloud of congestion was condensed in his palm, and the blood light was rapidly creeping and changing, and it was condensed into a strangely shaped scimitar shape.
Building a base, the beginning of cultivation.
After the foundation is built, it is the sense of mystery. According to Lao Tie's introduction, it is the magical process of understanding oneself through the energy of heaven and earth. In this process, the cultivator can condense a stronger and more miraculous power than Yuan Gang, or it can be described as ‘mana’.
and after feeling the profound realm, it is the heavy building realm.
The Chonglou realm is also called the ‘Tianguan’ or the ‘Sky Lock’, which is a long process of ‘climbing a building’, ‘passing through’ or ‘opening the lock’.
In the Chonglou realm, cultivators will be able to comprehend magical powers!
Supernatural powers are more powerful than all tricks.
Magic Foggy Sky is a magical power, so Wutie’s five senses are deprived, and the invisible force field is suppressed to within three feet of the body.
Po Yuan Blood Knife is obviously also a supernatural power, and it is a direct offensive supernatural power.
Wu Tie pierced the blood condensed between the palms of the eight palms.
In the muffled sound of ‘Om’, Wu Tie was extremely sharp, enough to easily penetrate the gold and iron spear points, and remained motionless in the blood light.
The tip of the gun was trembling slightly, and the **** scimitar was trembling slightly.
Eight Palms makes Wu Tie look at Wu Tie with a grin, and suddenly flicks the ten fingers of both hands.
A sharp and terrible burst of light from a **** knife blasted from the **** scimitar in the palm of Eight Palms Rebellion, drawing a **** trail that was almost invisible, and it was in front of Wu Tie in an instant.
‘whis’...
Wu Tie, when the blood-colored knife light almost hit his chest, the invisible force field was fully activated, and finally rushed in front of the knife light and his body, and he tilted his body slightly. The **** knife light hit his left chest, and the tight armor was split with a palm-length, hair-thin crack, diagonally across Wutie's shoulder.
A large swath of blood spurted from the cracks in the armor, the color of the blood...clear as water.
Wu Tie felt numb and weak all over his body. These tight-fitting armor, which had been so strong over the years, was finally destroyed by external forces.
Po Yuan Blood Knife... It's so fierce to attack supernatural powers.
Venus flashed in front of Wu Tie's eyes, and the powerlessness near the wound quickly rushed to his body. He roared lowly, turned around subconsciously, and ran wildly in the direction of the ancient **** barracks with all his strength.
Eight Palms made a ‘chuckling’, he raised his hands high, his eyes widened, and he was about to inspire the Po Yuan Blood Sword to completely kill Wu Tie.
Thousands of meters away, the old iron standing on the hill bag suddenly opened his mouth.
A ball of **** flames sprayed out of his mouth.
On the two rows of large white teeth, purple-blue electric lights roared, turning into a swift and fierce Thunder Dragon wrapped around the blood-colored flames.
The red fire purple thunder of the bucket thickness pulled out a dazzling trajectory tens of meters long. Almost the old iron opened his mouth and spouted the fire dragon at the same time it hit Bazhangling's body fiercely.
Eight Palms Ling's blood knife failed to activate, the red fire and purple thunder hit his chest, but with a soft hum, Eight Palms Ling's upper body completely disappeared.
I don’t know if it was Lao Tie deliberately or he chose this angle unintentionally.
The red and purple thunder that he sprayed killed Bazhangling, and blasted straight towards the wooden boat near the river bank of Changshengjiao.
The one-hundred-meter-long wooden boat was shattered by a single blow, and countless broken, black-painted boat boards spewed out a large expanse of fire, and made a roaring sound that spewed far and far around.
On the wooden boat, the patriarchs and elite fighters gathered by the Changshengjiao fell into the river embarrassedly.
The attack came too abruptly and the attack power was too strong. The whole canoe exploded in a crushing manner. The people on the boat were violently impacted by the explosion, and they vomited blood and fell into the water continuously.
Only less than one tenth of the people on the boat can swim...
After the other people fell into the water, they all sank directly to the bottom like a weighing mound.
Several Patriarchs hissed and screamed, and the murlocs and frogmen all around rushed over, hurriedly helping the injured alliance surface.
The red and purple thunders ejected from the old iron roared across a river that was dozens of miles wide, and slammed into the middle of a outpost.
The outpost of earth and stone structure broke and broke, and the red fire and purple thunder almost rubbed the wall of the Changshengjiao stronghold. A section of the city wall three or four miles long was pressed by the pillar of fire. It's all over the sky.
In the end, this red-flaming purple thunder continued to gallop for nearly a hundred miles before it fell heavily to the ground.
There was a loud noise, the earth shook, a group of red light surged, a mushroom cloud rushed hundreds of meters high, and the huge explosion sounded back and forth between the ground and the dome thousands of meters high, shocking everyone’s ears. Severe pain,'buzzing'.
Except for Wu Tie, who was flirting with Venus in front of him, fleeing in embarrassment, everyone else stood rigidly in place.
The attack of Lao Tie directly vaporized a small hill more than a hundred miles away, and a large pit with a diameter of more than 100 meters appeared on the ground.
The violent wind rolled up countless broken mushrooms and fern fragments, and rolled up a large amount of soil and gravel. The strong wind blew through the stronghold of the longevity education, and even mud and dust was blown onto the big river. Slowly covered half of the river.
With one blow, it kills like this.
Father Bone, Father Lan, and the two palms of the Fog Knife closed their hands and retreated at the same time, staring at the direction of the mushroom cloud rolling in amazement.
The mushroom cloud has rushed to the top of the dome and is spreading around the dome.
Many stalagmites hung on the dome were severely impacted. One after another stalagmites broke off and fell one after another, smashing the ground with a bang.
Father Bone and Father Lan suddenly thought that this attack seemed to have deliberately avoided the stronghold of the Longevity Education.
If this blow hits the center of the Changshengjiao stronghold...
Don't mention the people of the Longevity Sect, even the slaves and soldiers brought by the fog knife will be wiped out.
"That kid... is not alone... has terrible power... sheltering him..." The bone father screamed, "This secret realm..."
Grandpa Lan was trembling all over: "We, can’t eat...the main hall...the main hall sends a master to come..."
The Seven Palms of the Fog Knife turned his head abruptly, and yelled in the direction of the small mountain bag where Lao Tie was just now: "Mad...Mad...In this world, who would dare to use such powerful moves? Bastard? , Bastard, if you destroy the dome... if there is a lava river above..."
As the Seven Palms Order said, in this world, who would dare to use such a large-scale killing magical secret technique?
I don’t know if the top of the dome is firm or not. If the dome is collapsed, if it happens to be a lava river above it...
Look at the end of this big river. The rock wall is dozens of miles wide and has a steady stream of lava leaking out. This is entirely possible.
A lava river flooded down from the dome...
The scene is really beautiful.
Especially there is a big river tens of miles wide below, and the water volume is sufficient.
The magma reacts beautifully with the big river. The high-temperature steam swept through the grotto. Except for the two masters like Palm Ling and father-in-law and father-in-law who can escape, everyone else will be like the fish in the pressure cooker. .
Even if the palm of the fog knife is so decisive and ruthless...
Thinking of the terrible consequences, I couldn't help but sweat all over my body, and my legs were a little bit sore.
"The dual power of thunder and fire..." The other hand muttered to himself in a low voice: "Moreover, from the point of view of destructive power, this person's cultivation is at least a hundred times more than ours... The same is in the realm of heavy buildings. We are just like ants in front of him..."
"This secret realm...unless the boss takes it." The two palms of the fog knife glanced at each other, and the silent foot stepped on the black air into the air, bringing a trace of shadow to the direction of the big waterfall in the distance. Rush away.
Daddy Bone and Daddy Lan looked at each other, and they sneered at the same time, and glanced sadly at the direction where the old iron was just now. They also stepped on the blood cloud and rose into the air, flashing back to the other side of the river. .
After a while, a 100-meter long wooden boat flew up, and the father-in-law and father-in-law rushed to the waterfall with a ticket of family heads.
Either the Longevity Education or the Fog Knife, the top leaders of both sides all fled...No, they retreated tactically.
They did not dare to make such a terrible blow from the front of the old iron, and all chose temporary avoidance.
The two commanders of the fog knife are ready to ask the boss in their mouths for help.
The two father-in-laws of the Changshengjiao chose to ask for help from the main hall in their mouth... It is worth noting that the two father-in-law and father-in-law seem to have concealed the news of the discovery of such a secret realm. They seem to be Want to swallow this secret realm alone.
Until now, they found that they were unable to swallow this secret realm~IndoMTL.com~ Then they chose to report to the Changshengjiao headquarters.
A few metal spiders the size of a palm lurked under the thick moss, and they heard what they said clearly.
Wutie exhausted and fled to the ancient **** barracks at full speed.
The Po Yuan Blood Knife is extremely vicious, and large swaths of water-like plasma are constantly spraying from his wound. The evil force of the Po Yuan Blood Blade invaded the body, continuously destroying Wu Tie's normal physiological functions.
The Yuan Gang condensed in Wutie took the initiative to face the evil power of the Eternal Blood Blade, and the two constantly clashed near the wound of the Wutie. The Yuan Gang condensed by the Wutie was wiped away by a trace, and the Evil Power of the Eternal Blood Blade swallowed part of it. After Wu Tie's essence and blood, he continued to grow stronger.
Compared with the magical powers of Ba Zhang Ling, Wu Tie is two great realms in realm after all, and the difference in strength is too big.
"Old Tie, you let me go to war with them..." With the help of an invisible force field, Wu Tie bounced like the wind, leaping into the air from time to time and glide for several miles, the speed is extremely fast.
Finally, before he passed out, Wu Tie rushed back to the ancient **** barracks.
Lao Tie was already standing at the entrance of the Ancient God Barracks. A dozen metal spiders swarmed up, dragging Wu Tie, who had fallen to the ground, back to the Ancient God Barracks.
There are more metal spiders busy, blocking the entrance of the ancient **** barracks.
"Which elite warrior was not refined on the battlefield? Grandpa, I might be...a little bit fragrant?" Old Tie shook his head and walked into the ancient **** barracks, muttering all the way.
"However, with grandpa, I will take care of it... there shouldn’t be a big danger... well, the next time you want to release such an attack, you will have to accumulate vitality for several months? This dog thing, ruined one’s body That's amazing."
"Well, in the past few months, just keep a low profile... Heroes don't suffer from immediate losses."