Chapter eight hundred and eighty second empty ghost king
"Of course I won't let go of water, but I'm sorry, after this palm, how many chances of survival can you have left!" Feng Wuyou's eyes flashed.
Nangong Ruoli laughed: "I am the Nine-Life Spirit Cat. I lost my life and there are eight more, enough to block your palm!"
"Then die!" Feng Wuyou's palms were useless and murderous intent had already developed in his heart. If this palm still could not defeat Nangong Ruoli, it would mean that he would withdraw from Kongming Mountain.
Those junior brothers who lost their lives and their ambition to come here to wipe out Kongming Mountain this time will also disappear. At that time, not only the entire Feng Shen lineage, but also the entire divine world, may laugh at themselves.
Therefore, Feng Wuyou no longer held back his hand in this palm. All ten true energy was spewed out, pouring all into the palm. Then, he slapped hard and covered Nangong Ruoli with a hard palm!
The air waves were turbulent, and the green true energy filled the entire space. The ghost energy was affected and was shocked and dispersed, not daring to touch this energy.
How terrifying is the full-strength attack of a powerful man in the God Emperor realm. Even if he gives all his strength, Nangong Ruoli is not sure to take it completely!
What's more, Feng Wuyou is not an ordinary powerful person in the Divine Emperor realm. With his talent and means, he is definitely the best among the Divine Emperor realm.
Therefore, just as this palm was rushing towards him, Nangong Ruoli smiled bitterly at the corner of his mouth. Did he give up? It is impossible. Even though he knew he would die, he would fight with all his strength!
It was like a path against the will of heaven. Even though he knew that what was waiting for him would be a powerful opponent that he didn't dare to think about in his heart, he still embarked on this path of no return.
"The Secret of Tai Chi!" He gently spit out four words. At this moment, he had no other means to use it, so he had to tentatively use it.
I hope to use the power of Tai Chi to overcome hardness with softness and buffer some damage. In addition, Qiankun Tai Chi jade can help him absorb some of it, and perhaps he can save his life.
Feng Wuyou's eyes flashed with a flash of splendor. The power of this palm had reached the limit he could use. Without any hidden secret, he could almost predict that Nangong Ruoli would fall under this palm.
However, it’s a pity that such a genius, from the battle between him and Zhang Yu just now, he actually realized the true meaning of wind. Even if it is the body of a ghost, the elders in the sect can still restore it to their human body.
By then, there will be another genius in the Fengshen lineage, and he will also make immortal contributions, but at this time, he can no longer take these into consideration.
The palm wind roared, and in the blink of an eye, it came to Nangong Ruoli's head. The surrounding disciples of the ghost realm held their breath and did not dare to let out any more.
Looking forward to Nangong Ruoli, who was looking forward to the huge waves of true energy like raging waves, as if he was a small boat, praying silently in his heart that he could take this move.
"Peng——" Two huge forces finally collided with each other, like a shattering destruction. The secret of Tai Chi was not able to decompose it, and it was directly smashed to pieces.
A trace of power surged in Nangong Ruoli's heart. With his arm raised, the power of stealing Tianfeng and the power of Qiankun Tai Chi Jade were all mobilized.
I want to use the power of two great magic weapons to make the final struggle!
However, before his power was released, a faint voice came over: "Get out of the way first, I'll take his palm!"
Immediately, just before Nangong Ruoli could react, his entire body was shifted out by a huge force, and his previous position was replaced by a black shadow.
As soon as the black shadow appeared, he had a palm in the air, holding the sky, and directly hit the wind of Feng Wuyou's palm in the sky!
The black true energy rolled out and turned into violently tumbling waves. In the surging layers, it carried a kind of compassion. Although it was ghost energy, it was not that cold and evil ghost energy.
The ghost energy displayed by this figure vaguely has a mellow and peaceful artistic conception in it, making people feel extremely comfortable.
"The King of the Ghosts!" A person's name suddenly appeared in Nangong Ruoli's heart. Yes, it must be him. The aura contained in this ghost energy is the aura of the true energy of the Buddha world.
As soon as he finished speaking, the palm of the Kongming Ghost King had already collided with Feng Wuyou's palm, making a loud noise. Then, the aftermath of the tumultuous true energy rolled around.
It's rippling and going!
"Your Majesty has come out of seclusion, Your Majesty has broken through to the realm of the God Emperor!" Gui Yi shouted excitedly. He was very familiar with this figure. He was not the pillar of the entire Kongming Mountain, who would come?
The light gradually dissipated, and the Kongming Ghost King and Feng Wuyou stood at each other, and neither of them took a step back. Under this blow, they were evenly matched.
This result made Nangong Ruoli slightly stunned. Guiyi had said before that the King of Kongming Ghost is in seclusion and breaking through the realm of the God Emperor, which means that he will never break through to the realm of the God Emperor.
But he was able to have no disadvantage in the face of Feng Wuyou. It seems that this Kongming Ghost King is not a good deal!
Nangong Ruoli thought to himself, but saw the Kongming Ghost King turn his head, his eyes fall on him, he nodded slightly, his long eyebrows slightly moved, and he said, "You are very good!"
Nangong Ruoli's heart moved. On the smooth head of the Kongming Ghost King, there were six ring scars, curled eyebrows, and looked like a Taoist monk. Moreover, the light was floating all over his body, and the divine light was restrained.
"Master!" Nangong Ruoli thought to himself that the true strength of the Kongming Ghost King might be more terrifying than what he saw at this time. It seems that there is indeed a reason why the Ghost Realm can stand for so long.
Fortunately, Feng Wuyou brought disciples from the Feng Shen lineage to attack the Ghost Domain. Otherwise, if he took a rash move, he would be immediately bombarded by the Kongming Ghost King into a residue.
Thinking of this, a layer of fine sweat beads emerged from behind. Fortunately, I worked hard and made this old guy believe in him. Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.
"King Kong Ming Ghost?" Feng Wuyou narrowed his eyes slightly and said lightly: "He actually broke through to the realm of the God Emperor. He is indeed a peerless genius in the Buddha world. Even the body of a ghost can practice so quickly!"
The King of Kongming's Ghost Face was cold, but a trace of murderous intent appeared on his face, and his voice turned into ice in the twelfth lunar month: "When I was in seclusion, I actually attacked my ghost realm. The Fengshen lineage is really a good skill.
, Could it be that I am Kongming Mountain, and no one can resist you?"
Feng Wuyou couldn't help laughing when he heard this, "I've heard that His Majesty the King of Kongming Ghosts has a profound cultivation level. Before he fell into the ghost realm, he was a genius monk in the Buddha's realm. When he saw it today, it was indeed extraordinary, but
If you think that this is my opponent, you are a big mistake. Do you think that you are the one who is the Buddha of the Pure Wishes in the past?"
The face of the Kongming Ghost King changed drastically, and he immediately became ferocious and said coldly: "Public wish that the Buddha has disappeared. Now the only one in front of you is the Kongming Ghost King. One day, I will cultivate to the highest level of the ghost realm, and reward me.
My Buddha Realm is Destruction!”
"Now, just collect some interest first!"
After saying that, the entire body of the Kongming Ghost King instantly shuttled out, pinching the magic seal with his hand, and a low voice from his mouth: "The fundamental seal of the unmoving, the lion seal--"
A dark light burst out from the palm, emitting an extremely fierce and fierce aura like a lion going down the mountain. The endless aura of the forest king immediately spread out.
Nangong Ruoli's face moved slightly. The King of Kongming Ghost was indeed powerful. He was able to merge the unique skills of the Buddha's realm with the true energy of the ghost realm, and stimulated it with the help of the ghost energy, but the power was not weakened at all.
Faced with the extremely powerful "Lion Seal" of the Kongming Ghost King, Feng Wuyou did not dare to be careless. With one hand, Feng Huazhu in the air suddenly appeared in his hand.
"Fenghua peerless--" The true energy in the body flowed wildly, and it was poured into the Fenghua beads in his hand. Immediately, his wrist shook and the Fenghua bead turned into a stream of light and electric arrows and shot out!
This green light, carrying an arc containing the ultimate principles of heaven and earth, cut the space wherever it passes, as if it was a wind blade, invincible!
Immediately, under the sluggish eyes of everyone, two extremely powerful forces finally collided with each other!