Strongest Martial God: 189. The Battle of Life and Death Platform
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Above the huge battlefield, there are bones that have turned into fossils long ago, and there are countless broken armors and blades all over it, looking like a huge deserted grave, dilapidated and gloomy.
In the center of this battlefield, there is a blood-colored ring. The ring is ancient, and its material has long been invisible because it is covered with thick plasma. The plasma has been air-dried, showing a purple-black color.
"Whh--"
In the Golden Luang Temple, two bodies suddenly turned into streamers and were sent out, and they landed on both sides of the stage of life and death.
After the two figures reappeared, the figures of Ye Zhong and Yunlin stood on either side of Thunder.
Ye Zhong turned his head and glanced lightly in the direction of the Jinluan Temple. When he was sent over just now, he could barely struggle with his own strength. The horror of this human emperor's strength is probably beyond imagination. Maybe he has reached the martial art innate. The last great realm, the supernatural power realm.
If this is the case, this man would be really terrifying.
On the other side of Ye Zhong, Yun Lin's heart was full of incredible color. He always believed that the human emperor was as strong as him, but the facts at the moment showed that he was more powerful than the human emperor. It's not as good as it is, which makes his heart shake. You must know that the entire Great Zhou Dynasty, and even the three major dynasties, would be insignificant from the perspective of these three powerful dynasties. But I didn't expect the Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty to be so powerful!
"If you want to fight, then fight. Since you are on the stage of life and death, you can't step down regardless of life and death." The emperor's voice came from the depths of the Golden Temple indifferently, extremely calm, "Here is the heritage of the ancient times. The platform of life and death duel, stresses absolute fairness. I hope you all abide by this rule. Let us watch a real duel."
It is said that there are different colors in the eyes of many powerful people in the Golden Luang Temple. What does the Emperor mean?
On the stage of life and death, Ye Zhong's expression was calm, he let out a sigh of relief, ready to take out the Eternal Demon Body. But the next moment, his mind was slightly shaken, the Eternal Demon Body was on this stage of life and death at this moment, but it seemed to have lost its spirituality, and it had no effect.
Could it be...
Ye Zhixian quickly fell on Yunlin's body, and saw that the terrifying coercion and spiritual energy that had originally entangled his body suddenly disappeared quickly, and was forced back into his body. But Yunlin's complexion suddenly became extremely ugly.
"Suppress the realm!?" Yunlin stared fiercely in the direction of the Jinluan Temple, and said sharply, "Emperor Zhou, you dare to yin me!"
"The emperor has said that this time is the place where the strong from the ancients have come to face off. Since you must share life and death at the emperor’s birthday banquet, the emperor will give you a fair chance! The same realm, life and death The duel, is this necessary? Or is it that Elder Yunlin will only be weak with a gun, and the realm is the same, so you will shrink?" The emperor's voice came out indifferently, although the words were taunting, they were still very solemn.
And after hearing that, the strong in the Golden Luang Temple are all reacting, this life and death platform actually has such a miraculous effect, can suppress the realm, and make a fair matchup? In other words, Yunlin's original strength and level advantages have been wiped out completely at this moment. Whether Ye Zhong can be solved depends on his ability.
"So..." Ye Zhong smiled. No wonder the Eternal Demon Body cannot be used at this moment, because there are such strange rules here, forming a field, covering the stage of life and death.
At this moment, as Zhou Huang said, the two have the same strength and it is an absolutely fair duel!
"Then fight!"
This time, Ye Zhong's murderous aura boiled, and his eyes fell on Yunlin, whose expression had changed dramatically. He just sneered: "Old dog, you just kept saying you want to kill me, but don't wait for the next one. If you can’t handle any of the tricks, then you will lose all of your Xuanyun Sect’s face!"
"Shameless kid! Even in the same realm, the old man can still kill you!" Yunlin is also a generation of powerhouses after all. His expression quickly returned to calm, staring at Ye Zhong gloomily, his eyes flashing again. It's just that this time the flashing is more solemn, after all, Ye Zhong is extraordinary, he also knows it.
"Boom——"
In the next moment, Yunlin no longer hesitated. At this moment, his realm was suppressed, and his mind became a little impetuous in the invisible. In the moment he shot his hands, he saw Dao Dao Guang whizzing out from his fingers. , Blasted out towards where Ye Zhong was.
Yunlin's strength was suppressed, probably only the strength of the Spiritual Qi Realm Xiaocheng, from the realm point of view, it was exactly the same as Ye Zhong, very fair.
"锵——"
Ye Zhong sneered. At this moment, Yunlin was really not enough in his eyes. He didn't even bother to use the spirit technique. He just flicked his fingers and fell on the sword light attacked by Yunlin. The blade shattered, and a crisp sound came out.
"Under the same realm, you are not my opponent, old dog, you still don't believe me if you say you are trash." Ye Zhong sneered, squinting at Yunlin, completely not paying attention to it.
"Hard mouth!"
Yunlin yelled, the imprint of his hand changed in the next instant. In an instant, a huge palm came out from behind him, the palm of his hand was vast and boundless, with infinite killings!
"Shocking Cloud Palm!"
"Crack, click—"
The dry blood on the stage of life and death cracked at this moment, exposing the green-gray stone surface of the ground, and the violent cracking wind swept from all directions, and at the same time suppressed the place where Ye Zhong was.
Ye Zhong looked cold and indifferent, without urging any spiritual tactics, he still held out with his hand, looking up at the horrible offensive that enveloped him. This is a kind of extreme self-confidence. Under the same realm, with Ye Zhong's strength at the moment, even without using any spirit art, he can push Yunlin horizontally.
There was a buzzing sound, but in the blink of an eye, the huge palms had already enveloped Ye Zhong in all directions, and then slowly closed, Yunlin's face showed a hideous color, as if he saw Ye Zhong being shot by himself. The look of death.
"Huh!"
Among the huge palms, Ye Zhong sneered, then he slowly stretched out his right palm to shoot forward.
"Boom——"
The terrifying wind spread, and in an instant, I saw that huge palm swayed, almost splitting directly under Ye Zhong's palm.
Those strong in the Golden Luang Temple all gasped, and Ye Zhong, the eighth body forging body, is really so powerful? He really doesn't plan to use any spirit art, but rely on the flesh to fight against Yunlin in the same realm? You know, even in the same realm, Yunlin is the elder of Xuanyun Sect after all!
This is a kind of contempt, a kind of disdain! At the same time is the absolute confidence of a generation of young Tianjiao!
Those descendants who come from a strong tradition, at this moment, all look inexplicable, and don't know what to say. And those strong in Xuan Yunzong clenched fist peaks one by one, almost bleeding. Ye Zhong had suppressed the two young masters before, and at this moment, even the elders who led the team were so despised by him, which was inexhaustible.
"Junior, I see how long you can hold on!"
After all, Yunlin is the elder of Xuanyun Sect. After his expression changed slightly, the imprints of his hands changed again. In an instant, he saw countless lines appearing on the palm of the huge palm. These lines converged and turned into a light. The rain fell on where Yezhong was. If you look closely, you can find that these light rains are solid feather arrows with terrifying killing power.
"This is the killing formation in the palm of my Xuanyun Sect! This Ye Zhong is dead this time!" A disciple of Xuanyun Sect spoke in the Jinluan Palace in a quiet voice. This move is one of Xuanyunzong's big killers. Even in their Xuanyun Sect, only direct disciples can cultivate.
"Crack—"
However, as soon as this person's voice fell, Ye Zhong, who was at the center of the offensive, still looked unchanged on the stage of life and death. He suddenly made a fist with his right hand and blasted out in front of him with a fist.
In an instant, the rain of light transformed by those feather arrows collapsed instantly. This powerful move could not help Ye Zhong at this moment.
"Transformation——"
Yunlin's complexion changed drastically, and his handprints changed again. In the huge palm, the cloud pattern began to change into a huge cauldron, and he wanted to refine Ye Zhong directly in it.
"Broken!"
Ye Zhong yelled coldly. This time, he finally stepped on the sole of his foot, and his figure rose to the sky, and then he slammed his fist into the palm of the huge palm.
"Crack—"
There was another crisp sound, and endless cracks began to wander on the huge palm, and finally the "boom" turned into endless spots of light and dissipated in the air.
One punch broke through Yunlin's powerful offensive, Ye Zhong's figure fell to the ground, his expression did not change much, he just shook his head and said lightly: "You, no."
The voice was indifferent, but it made Yunlin's look very ugly. The dignified elder of the Xuanyun Sect was actually scolded by others. Although this was not pointed at the nose, it still made Yunlin angry. Identity and strength, why was it insulted? How can a mere junior dare to do this?
"Now, how about you pick me up?"
Ye Zhong's figure shook, and he flashed in front of Yunlin in an instant, then he lifted his fist peak, and suddenly blasted his fist directly towards Yunlin's chest.
This time, Ye Zhong still didn't urge any spirit art, and he still relied on the purest power. But in an instant, there was a sound of infinite cracking in the air. Such a punch seemed to be a bit more powerful than Yunlin's move just now.
"How did this Ye Zhong's ** cultivate to this point? What he cultivated is really the astrological forging technique of the Astral Elephant Sect?" Some strong questioned, an incredible color appeared in his eyes. , What level of body-building spirit art can make people enter the eighth level of body-building, and the physical power actually has this qualitative change! ?
"It should be said that the strength of Ye Zhong's physical body is beyond imagination, even the legendary giants, when they were adolescents, are they?"