Chapter eight hundred and forty first look!(1/2)
"puff!"
"Click!"
Thousands of silver lights scattered, each of which seemed to be a long sword that tore through the sky.
Some disciples who could not dodge were hit by the silver light, and their bodies were immediately pierced, and blood flew straight away. Some people, even more, were extremely lucky. Their heads were swept by the silver light, exploded instantly and fell here.
"boom--!"
With the violent boiling and bursting sounds, in the range of hundreds of miles, it seemed that it had experienced a great disaster like heavenly punishment.
Rocks penetrate the sky, and mountains and rivers collapse!
Layers of the earth's surface were directly lifted up, and it was vaguely seen that the boiling and bombardment of energy were spreading. Obviously, it was Wu Yangyu and the silver figure fighting!
All this came quickly, but it ended very quickly.
It's just two or three breaths.
The silver light in the sky has disappeared.
However.
When everything came to peace, everyone's face began to change drastically.
In front of you.
The earth shattered, the mountains and rivers collapsed, and stars like mountains fell on the earth.
The ancient big trees were uprooted one by one, cutting off their vitality. The towering height had already carried an amazing breath of life, but this aura was dissipating and even had a cut off existence.
On the peaks, magma was surging, flowing down, as if a volcano was gushing over, and a pungent smell spread out and covered a radius of hundreds of miles.
Such a scene is like passing this hundred miles of space through countless natural disasters and punishments.
"The mountains and rivers are turning back, the stars are falling... What an amazing means and power is this to be able to do this?!"
There was a disciple who shouted in a trembling voice.
Such power will definitely not be able to erupt from the sixth level of the monarch level.
"Just now, what is the origin of that piece of silver paper? It actually has such explosive power?!"
One by one, the divine thoughts evolved again and began to transmit the sound.
"I heard that Cang Lei has obtained a inheritance in the secret realm of God, which is a broken inheritance. Moreover, some people have seen Cang Lei have obtained a piece of dead branches in this broken inheritance... but have never seen Cang Lei use it, and this piece of silver paper is probably also obtained from the broken inheritance."
A disciple who is familiar with the truth begins to express the information he has learned.
"Dried branches?"
These two words have attracted a lot of attention.
The Secret Realm of God is really terrible, but it is too tempting.
Here, let alone a dead branch, even a stubborn stone in the inheritance may have unimaginable power.
"That Wu Yangyu seems to be dead!"
Looking at the endless magma flowing, everyone started to speak.
"Hmph, the attack just now was so amazing... it even surpassed the level of the sixth level of the monarch level. How could Wu Yangyu not die?"
Many people began to sneer.
"boom--!"
in vain!
On a mountain surrounded by magma, a roar exploded violently.
There was a figure, and rushed out fiercely.
He was covered in dark golden light, and there were substantial light patterns lingering in his body, which was imposing, like a mountain or a sky. With the power, the terrifying spirit flowed down and spread across the ten directions!
Under that terrifying aura, the people present even felt their breathing stagnation, and the blood on their bodies was suppressed, and their physical body was trembling in control.
"Is it Wu Yangyu?!"
"He wasn't dead?"
Looking at the figure, everyone's expressions couldn't help but be shocked.
The power just now was amazing. Even some unlucky people, who were in the monarch level third level and fifth level, were killed by the silver light because they were too close to each other.
Wu Yangyu is closest to the silver paper evolution figure, how could he survive?
"He has been seriously injured!"
His hot eyes opened and closed, and he stared at Wu Yangyu fiercely.
At this moment, Wu Yangyu was covered in blood, and terrifying scars appeared on his body, and his battle robe was broken and ragged.
He clearly looked seriously injured.
However, at this time no one dared to take a step forward.
If you can survive under the suppression just now, no one can tell how much Wu Yangyu's real combat power exists at this moment!
"snort!"
Wu Yangyu sneered in his heart.
Naturally, I felt that someone around me was emitting coveted gazes, but he didn't care.
As the [Fighting Spiritual Art] began to operate, suddenly, a vast stream of vitality was swallowed by him, and the scars on his body were all repairing and recovering at a terrifying speed.
This scene also made the disciples around him suck in their hearts, but although they were still covetous and greedy in their eyes, they did not dare to make any abnormal movements.
Looking at all the scenes around, Wu Yangyu couldn't help but feel awe in his heart.
Even if he thought about the battle just now, he was shocked with difficulty.
That piece of silver paper was really terrible.
The evolved figure has surpassed the level of the sixth level of the monarch level, and the figure's every move has caused him to be crushed.
If it weren't for the critical moment, his great Yama Dharma Elephant was fighting with the result of his death together and confronting the other party!
I'm afraid he will be killed by this guy.
and.
There is another key reason, that is, a piece of silver paper has time constraints, and the evolved figures on it are only a short moment, otherwise Wu Yangyu would be unbearable.
"However, this time, there is not a loss. The advantages presented by my immortal battle body have become more and more obvious in this battle."
In the battle with the silver paper evolution figure, Wu Yangyu once fought against the opponent's several attacks with his immortal body. Although he was still broken in the end, he did not hurt his vital points.
This also made Wu Yangyu realize more clearly how terrifying the defense and strength of his current immortal battle body had reached.
"That is the method of the ancient pattern refiners. In the ancient era, the pattern refiners are worthy of being a status that surpassed the pharmacist. The existence of martial arts practitioners is just a piece of silver paper. It is actually such a terrifying thing that can even evolve into human-shaped existence for combat, which is something that the current pattern refiners cannot achieve!"
While thinking, Wu Yangyu's injuries had completely recovered.
Looking around, there was no figure of Cang Lei.
"Have you run away?"
While whispering in secret, Wu Yangyu's eyes flashed with a slight radiance.
After throwing out the silver paper, Cang Lei left directly, and did not even care about Wu Yangyu's life and death, which surprised Wu Yangyu.
"But, can you run away?"
The cold sound spread from Wu Yangyu's mouth.
As he spoke, his eyes had already emitted sharp lights, and he quickly locked towards the surroundings.
"Wu Yangyu! What do you want to do?!"
The group of disciples locked by Wu Yangyu suddenly stiffened their bodies and their faces were already showing a look of horror.
"Kill you guys!"
The cold sound resounded throughout the sky.
"Peng!"
Wu Yangyu stepped on his foot and turned into a dark golden light and shadow, rushing directly to the other side.
"roar!"
The roar of the dragon started.
The huge fist marks smashed towards the other party hard.
"boom!"
Huge fist seals were shrouded in, like an immortal dragon-shaped mountain.
Everything happened too quickly.
The fist marks emitting dark golden light patterns directly bombarded heavily, without giving the other party a chance to react. With a roar, the body protecting true energy of several people was directly smashed, and the body was broken, and a large area of muscles and bones had cracked and fell here in an instant!
To be continued...