Destined Martial God Chapter 801: Sura (two more)


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Xianyang City, North Gate!

After the killing spear failed, the ancestors of the Wang family used the rebound force generated by the collision of the gun sticks to quickly retreat for a certain distance, then looked up and down at Yu Haoran, and couldn't help but praise.

"Yu Haoran, I didn't expect that the old man really didn't expect it!"

"Not only do you have an unparalleled amazing talent in elixir, but your insights in martial arts are not inferior to your achievements on elixir."

"If you didn't kill my grandson Yi Zhuo, if you didn't destroy my guardian spirit, old man, I will definitely make a happy friendship with you and explore the secrets of martial arts together."

Faced with the compliments of the ancestors of the Wang family, Yu Haoran responded with a contemptuous tone while putting away the purple club.

"The acquaintance of the year-end! I am not interested, and you are not worthy!"

"Haha!"

In response to Hao Ran's contempt, the ancestor of the Wang family who also put away the silver-white spear, arranged the silver-white hair scattered in front of his forehead, and said with a chuckle.

"Yu Haoran, through the previous fight, I can clearly feel that the reason why you can have the strength that is not inferior to the peak of Wusheng Ninth Stage is probably because you have used a secret method that can improve your cultivation in a short time. "

"I don't know how long this secret method can last!"

Faced with the Wang family's ancestor's revelation, Yu Haoran responded indifferently: "Enough to kill you!"

At the same time, he secretly informed Taling to prepare him to take control of the physical body.

But in response to Hao Ran's request, Ta Ling didn't do as before, but reminded him like an elder.

"Yu Haoran, you carefully recall how I used my energy when I used the power of law when destroying the puppet in front of the palace in the Kaiyang Cemetery."

"Taling, what do you mean?" Yu Haoran asked inexplicably about Taling's inexplicable reminder.

"Yu Haoran, because I and the ontology domain tower stayed in your sea of ​​consciousness for a long time, the breath between us is closely connected."

Faced with Hao Ran's questioning, Ta Ling was like a tireless teacher, patiently and meticulously explaining.

"Therefore, the closely connected aura belongs to the power of my soul, which allows you to maximize the power of the law."

"As long as you don't rashly use the power of the law of control, but only use the power of the law of perception, the backlash of the power of the law afterwards will at most just make you lightly injured."

After hearing Ta Ling's patient and detailed explanation, although Yu Haoran was very moved, his heart was more worried and unconfident.

After all, outside of Xianyang City, the impulse when facing the old man in commoner to use the power of the law, and the heavy damage he suffered afterwards, still left a shadow in his heart.

"Taling, if I can't control my own measure, will I use the power of the law you control?"

Hearing the worry and unconfidence in Yu Haoran's tone, Ta Ling continued to explain patiently.

"Yu Haoran, thanks to his previous practice experience in the peak state of Wu Huang's ninth rank, and the constant fate of this life, Wu Wang and Wu Huang realm will definitely not delay your time for too long."

"I believe that within one to two years at most, you will definitely face a breakthrough in the realm of Martial Saint."

Speaking of this, Taring took a deep breath, and said with expectation.

"Yu Haoran, I hope you can use this opportunity to use the power of the law to lay the strongest foundation for the next understanding of the power of the law that suits you."

"Tarling, thank you!"

Taling's further explanation and expectation made Yu Haoran finally make the decision by the power of the rule, and at the same time, there was endless emotion in his heart.

Different from Feng Qingyun, who bowed his head to apprentice, Ta Ling, who had never given any promise, was more like a master who respected him, and more like a father who loved him.

Forcibly suppressing the excitement that emerged in his heart, after Yu Haoran thanked him, he began to recall that Ta Ling used the power of the law he had felt in front of the palace in Kaiyang Cemetery.

How do you say it!

When feeling the power of the law of inspiration of the tower, a peculiar feeling that is indescribable in words makes his mind seem to have experienced a thousand years of baptism, exuding a vicissitudes of life in the past.

"Kill me!"

Faced with Haoran's uncontrollable counterattack, the ancestors of the Wang family seemed to have heard the great joke and couldn't help laughing.

"Haha...!"

Laughing for nearly a minute, the ancestor of the Wang family, whose laughter stopped instantly, said sharply.

"Yu Haoran, even if the secret technique you cast can give you the strength of the ninth rank of Martial Saint, even the secret technique you cast can last a long time."

"But you can't use the flaws of the power of the law, so you will never know what kind of power the martial arts powerhouse who perceives the power of the law has."

The Wang family ancestor's sharp exposing just now was not a lie, but it also aroused the resonance of many martial arts experts on the scene.

Because no matter how unreasonable the secret technique is, it is affected by the practitioner's own cultivation.

Using Yu Haoran’s cultivation base in the realm of King Wu, he has no power to use the laws that are exclusive to those above the realm of Martial Saint without being in contact with and familiar with the power of the law.

Yu Haoran, whose eyes closed tightly in the face of the Wang family's ancestors, did not give any counterattack.

Because in the Kaiyang cemetery space, Ta Ling once used the power of law to deal with the feeling of the leading puppet, he gradually grasped the essence of the power of law.

Although this thread of essence cannot make him realize the power of the law in advance, it can guarantee that after the power of the law is used, he will not suffer the backlash of the power of the law.

Seeing the eyes closed tightly, as if Yu Haoran had given up resisting, a faint uneasiness appeared in the heart of the ancestor of the Wang family.

Because according to his understanding of Haoran, he knew that the young man in front of him was not a person who gave up lightly, so the state of his eyes closed must be preparing to capsize.

Worrying that Ye Changmeng would be unexpectedly unexpected, the ancestors of the Wang family immediately mobilized the power of the law of their own perception, using the power of the law of perception, combined with the soul power and vitality of the martial arts ninth rank, to use his strongest martial arts.

"Endless killing!"

With the whispering roar of the ancestors of the Wang family, a force that made countless people feel the heart trembling at the scene, gradually condensed into a real thing, a slender body, pointed ears, and dazzling golden eyes. Shura.

Shura floating in the air can't tell the difference between men and women, and can't see through the depths, but the red lotus shining in his pupils makes the martial arts strong on the scene step back.

The warriors below the realm of Martial Saint are trembling all over, kneel down, or sit on the ground.

Only those geniuses with tough minds can barely resist the evil aura of Gulian in Shura's pupils.

"The power of the law is in the essence, brother Yonglin, it seems that your son is not far from the power of controlling the law and breaking through the realm of quasi-wuzun!"


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