Eternal Sacred King Chapter 1036: Hunyuan Bell
At the level of two people, with a slight flaw, they can be caught!
At the moment that Di Yin's mind was shaking, Su Zimo rushed forward and punched the stone pillar to the sky, and a loud noise erupted!
Boom!
The stone pillars collapsed instantly, sand and rocks splashed, and dust billowed.
"Sky Art!"
Along with Di Yin's loud shout, he waved his hands, and his mana was surging, as if it affected the entire sky, slowly suppressing it!
This sky technique was released once by Ye Tiancheng at the Thousand Crane Tea Party.
The firmament art of Ye Tiancheng at that time was to weave the firmament with mana and suppress it.
But Emperor Yin's sky technique is far more terrifying than his release!
Di Yin's hands, as if pulling the entire sky, with infinite coercion, enveloped the world!
The sky is like a covered sky, suppress the Eight Wastes!
This is the real general trend of the world, how can manpower resist it!
As soon as many monks arrived here, they all showed shock and exclaimed after seeing such a scene.
"It's fighting!"
"The power of this spell is so terrifying, I am afraid that most of the world and the world will not be able to hold it!"
"This is the real sky magic!"
"Let’s see how Huang Wu responds. In terms of mana, the gap between the two is still quite obvious!"
Su Zimo has just stepped into the Void Return Realm.
The cultivation base of Emperor Yin is already in the late stage of Returning Void Realm!
Su Zimo's expression remains the same, his hands are constantly changing, condensing a series of magic decisions, his fingertips are flowing magically, and the pitch black is like ink, between his hands, a huge sickle is condensed!
Scythe of the Devil!
"Huang Wu recovered so quickly!"
"Outside the Three Tribulations, I see his state, he doesn't even have the mana to release the escape technique, and now he can burst out such a terrifying spell!"
Group repair shakes.
"Cut me!"
Su Zimo roared and pointed upwards.
This pitch-black giant sickle pierced the air, filled with devilish energy and murderous aura, even the sky could not be suppressed!
Ziss!
The pitch-black giant sickle struck across the sky, making a harsh noise.
The entire sky was cut into two pieces by the pitch black giant sickle!
This spell condenses Yu Tian Banzu’s lifelong understanding of the magic way, and its terrifying power makes up for Su Zimo’s lack of mana!
"Good!"
Di Yin shouted.
At the beginning of the sound, he was still at the end of the sky.
When the magic sickle of the day broke the sky technique, he had already rushed to Su Zimo's body, bounced off his huge palm, and patted Su Zimo.
This palm is in the air, as if it has disappeared, transformed into a huge grinding disc!
Carrying the power of distortion, suppression, and milling!
The void is also distorted and deformed!
Da Hun Yuan Palm!
At the same time, the blood in the emperor's body erupted, and there were waves of shocking waves, roaring everywhere!
Blood is like a tide!
Cultivate the blood to the extreme!
When Di Yin rushed over, his pupils gradually shrank, like a full moon, which was constantly being swallowed, strange and terrifying!
Pupillary surgery, the eye of the lunar eclipse!
In Di Yin's eyes, a cold light flashed and burst out!
At the same time, there is a burst of blood, the secret technique of the Hunyuanzong, and even the pupil technique. The emperor's aura is like a rainbow, without reservation, just to maximize his advantages!
He believes that Su Zimo, who cannot use his blood, is definitely not his opponent in close combat!
Di Yin's body speed is too fast, and the offensive is unprecedented!
Even if the four titled disciples work together, they are no match for Emperor Yin.
Such pressure made Su Zimo feel suffocated for a while!
But he looked fearless, a blue light flew out of his eyebrows, and the green lotus of good fortune had fallen into his palm!
The green lotus swayed, and the void vibrated.
Two cold rays came over, blocked by the huge lotus leaf, and instantly collapsed.
Fortune Qinglian, easily crack the eye of the lunar eclipse.
"Da Hun Yuan Palm, see if you can resist the blow of the good fortune Qinglian!"
Su Zimo sneered, taking turns for good fortune Qinglian, and slapped the palm of Emperor Yin's slap.
A cold light flashed in Di Yin's eyes.
Before his palm collided with Good Fortune Qinglian, there was a chill from behind!
He is confident that his body is indestructible, and this time the big Hunyuan palm falls, even if it is an innate Taoist magic weapon, it may be broken into scraps of bronze and iron!
But facing the seemingly weak cyan lotus platform that floated over, there was a trace of anxiety in his heart.
Among the sparks and sparks, Emperor Yin retracted his palm to avoid a catastrophe.
Most of an hour ago, the green lotus plant that soared into the sky, broke through the sky, and dispelled the clouds, leaving an extremely deep impression in his mind.
In the field of preaching, he is invincible in close combat, so there is no need to take this risk!
"You have a magic weapon, think I don't have one?"
Di Yin's eyebrows flickered, and a stream of light flew out, swelling rapidly in front of him, it turned out to be an ancient bell!
This ancient clock is dazzling with mysterious and complicated runes.
There is a cloud of mist around the ancient bell, and the momentum is extraordinary!
There are many kinds of magical tools in the realm of cultivation, the most common one is the flying sword.
Among the many magical instruments, monks who use rare magical instruments such as tripods, bells, towers, and furnaces are generally powerful and hard to provoke!
"Brother Su, be careful, this is the Hunyuan Bell, an innate magic weapon made from an imitation of the imperial weapon. It is terrifying!"
Lin Xuanji, who was standing in the distance watching the battle, gave a loud reminder.
Even though Di Yin chased him down for 20 days, he was a disciple of the Mystic Palace entering the world, and it was not easy to help him in this battle.
"Go!"
Di Yin sacrificed the Hunyuan Bell, and ran into Qinglian against the good luck!
Dang!
The green lotus platform hit the Hunyuan Bell, and a crisp sound erupted, like a monk in a temple struck the bell, the bells continued to ring!
Su Zimo was shocked and took a half step back!
Good luck Qinglian hit this Hunyuan Bell, he didn't even take advantage of it!
This Hunyuan Bell is definitely not an innate Taoist magic weapon, it may have reached the level of an innate Taoist magic weapon!
Di Yin's talent is amazing, and his cultivation reaches the late stage of the Void Return Realm. It is absolutely possible that the primordial spirit can be compared with the Dao Monarch, and the life artifacts will be refined into the Dao Monarch artifacts!
The really scary place of Hunyuan Clock~IndoMTL.com~ is not that it is indestructible and can withstand the impact of Qinglian.
The two collide, and a bell will ring.
The ringing of the bell has no effect on Di Yin, but it can shake Su Zimo's body and internal organs!
Change to another monk, but this time the collision, I am afraid that the body has been injured by the bell, and the eardrum will be pierced!
Su Zimo cultivates the Secret Code of the Great Wilderness Demon King, with a strong physical body.
Even if he can't use his blood, just a bell can hardly hurt him.
However, if you continue to fight and collide, this bell will continue to accumulate in your body, and the damage will be superimposed, and the impact cannot be ignored!
"How about, Aramu, you can feel better!"
Di Yin is holding the Hunyuan Bell, his gaze is flying, and he has restored his former self-confidence and invincible state.
(End of this chapter)