Wang Teng's whole body erupted with purple-red light, and the magical powers of body protection unfolded, "Boom!" How hard he was just now, and how embarrassed he is now.
thud thump" was blasted back dozens of steps.
Taking advantage of your illness to kill you, taking advantage of victory and pursuing pursuit is the basic combat quality of every monk.
One paper fan after another, the five-color light makes the sky colorful, and the colorful light flows, the earth produces gold, the gold produces water, the water produces wood, the wood produces fire, the five elements are born together, and the sky is replaced by fiery red.
A sea of flames covered the sky, and the entire Jianxu City was illuminated in fiery red.
The flames rolled, and a thousand-meter-long fire dragon was born from the fire, turned over in the sea of fire, and roared towards Wang Teng.
The five elements are combined with yin and yang, and yin and yang are derived from good fortune, and naturally it can be reversed.
The scorching heat of burning mountains and boiling seas made Wang Teng's body feel scorching hot, the blood in his body was boiling and rioting, and his violent fighting spirit soared to the sky.
The heavenly domineering body never knew what fear was, only fighting!
"When darkness falls, I will stain the blue sky with demonic blood!" Wang Teng's voice was thunderous.
The sky above Jianxu City was suddenly plunged into darkness, and even the fire dragon and sea of fire could not expel the darkness.
The endless darkness wants to erode, suppress, and suffocate the light in this world.
The low-level monks seem to be drowning in water, and the feeling of dying is frightening, and they can't breathe.
"Fight! Fight! Fight! Kill! Kill, kill! I will stain the sky with devil blood!" A roar full of fighting intent came into the monk's ears.
In the endless darkness, a purple-red figure stands proudly in the void, with purple hair blowing without wind, and two purple-red rays of light piercing the darkness from the purple-red eyes.
The majestic figure, the purple-red light erupting from his body became brighter and brighter, the endless darkness was driven away by the purple-red light, and the sky was dyed purple-red
The vision of the sky's hegemony - the sky is stained with demonic blood.
Wang Teng decisively used the power of the vision, and Ji Wushen put too much pressure on him.
Wang Teng punched out again, and the purple-red figure in the vision stepped out and melted into Wang Teng's body.
The induced air currents tore through the sea of flames, and a mountain-like fist force lay across the sky, colliding with the thousand-meter fire dragon.
Like a volcano erupting in the sky, the sky thunder roared in the sky.
The bright light blasted people's eyes for a short time, and the huge roar made people's eardrums sting.
Wang Teng, who had used the vision, was more than ten times stronger.
Today's Wang Teng, his strength has also reached the taboo Yuanfu realm, comparable to the top half-step power.
Wang Teng completely mobilized the power of the Heavenly Hegemony, punching one after another, the mountain-like punches traversed the air, each punch could blast a thousand-meter-high mountain, and all the punches blasted the air and smashed past Ji Yi .
Ji Yi carries his left hand on his back, and his right hand holds a fan flying around.
The huge waves, the giant tree supporting the sky, the tumbling sea of fire, the golden river, the phantom of the mountain, and the five forces of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth are used by Ji Yi to perfection, overwhelming Wang Teng's offensive.
blocked.
"Is this the Celestial Overlord Body? It's ridiculously strong!" The spectators began to discuss heatedly.
"If you ask me, this Ji Wudi is strong.
I thought he was just a swordsman, but I didn't expect him to be so strong without a sword.
It's really unreasonable."
"I have a question, if it's Ji Wudi who is fighting, then who is that person who is watching the battle above Ji's Spiritual Material Pavilion?" A sharp-eyed monk spotted Ji Yi who was watching the battle.
"Damn it! What's the situation? How come two Ji Wudi come out, and he will be a double?"
"You guys are ignorant, right? I just heard Fatty Wang say in the restaurant that the one he was fighting against was Ji Wushen, Ji Wudi's twin brother." The monk sitting at the table next to Fatty Wang explained.
"Nimma, who is so good at creating people and created two such monsters, I would like to spend millions of spirit stones for the answer."
"100 million? If it's really possible, I won't even blink with [-] million spirit stones." A monk said disdainfully.
"Well, you tower builder, I finally caught you.
If you don't pay me back the ten spirit stones you owe me today, I won't leave!" A middle-aged man shouted while grabbing the monk who said he was willing to pay [-] million for an answer.
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"Oh! Brother Li, money is a bit tight recently, can you give me a few more days?"
"Damn! Pretending to be a criminal!" The monk who was bluffed by him immediately cursed.
"Crush mountains and rivers with fists!" Wang Teng fought to the boil, and once again blasted out a great supernatural power.
In an endless sea, countless islands are densely covered with stars, and a huge monster stands between the islands.
This is a continent, and then a towering figure strides from the sky, appears above the continent, and punches When it fell, the mainland was smashed into pieces by a punch.
Wang Teng's fist elicited the dao mark left by the founder of supernatural powers between heaven and earth.
With the blessing of dao mark, the power of this punch was several times stronger again.
Too many to take.
But Ji Wushen is not on this list.
Ji Yi was already at the top half-step power when he was in the Lingfu realm.
It's about the same.
It was his first time fighting, and he thought it was quite new, so he fought with one hand, but he hadn't used his real strength yet.
The paper fan was opened again, black and white light flowed, and a large millstone appeared in midair, obliterating Wang Teng's fist strength, and then continued to crush Wang Teng.
Ji Yi's move has already reached the peak half-step power, how can Wang Teng catch it?
The suffocating pressure came, and Wang Teng had a strong feeling that he couldn't handle this supernatural power.
"Ah! Fight!" How could the overlord Cangtian give up the battle so easily as a war demon?Wang Teng roared wildly, with a look of madness in his eyes.
Wang Teng pushed out with both palms, and a similar Yin-Yang millstone blasted out of his hand.
Except for a slightly weaker momentum, it was very similar in other respects, even possessing the profound meaning of the Yin-Yang Way.
"Huh?" Ji Wushen's eyes showed surprise, what kind of method is this?Wang Teng is not following the path of yin and yang.
"This is Dou Zi Mi, which can imitate any attack." Ji Yi's voice sounded in Ji Wushen's heart, telling him the answer.
"I see." Ji Wushen understands, but Ji Wushen is still confident, it's just the Nine Secrets, and he has mastered two, Zhezimi and Linzimi.
Now that he knows the inheritance location of Linzimi, Ji Yi will of course Already checked in.
You don't need the Nine Secrets to deal with Wang Teng.
You can imitate it, right? It depends on how much you can imitate.
Ji Wushen closed the paper fan, and swiped the fan with his right hand.
This stroke seemed to cut the dusk from the dawn, leaving a night of darkness in the world.
The great supernatural power-yin and yang cut the dawn.
Wang Teng made a knife with one hand, and also drew a thin line where black and white intersected, and Xiang Ji Wushen's magical power stopped him.
However, Ji Wushen swiped the fan with his right hand, and ten yin and yang cutting lines enveloped Wang Teng.
Wang Teng slashed with one hand, but the more times he slashed, the slower his movements became.
The stronger the imitation of supernatural powers, the greater the consumption of the body.
Now Wang Teng's spiritual energy and soul power have been greatly consumed, and it has become more and more difficult to imitate Ji Wushen's attack.
After chopping out the six yin-yang cutting lines, Wang Teng's right hand could no longer move.
His spirit power was greatly consumed, and he was dripping with cold sweat.
He couldn't even stand still.