Zhao Yun covered his chest with his little hands, his flesh hurt so much.
If I had known this, I should have changed my approach.
Fortunately, the Xuanjia can be rebuilt after it is gone. What he is curious about is the mysterious power within the body of the Holy Son of the Corpse Clan. The explosive power in an instant, so domineering and fierce, and as tough as the Xuanjia, was bursting from the force.
There are many talents in the Corpse Clan, and he bumped into one tonight.
"You... are worthy of my real fighting power."
The Holy Son of the Corpse Tribe Youxiao, he must have activated the forbidden technique, his form has changed, his purple hair has turned into red, it is so bright that it is bleeding, and a strange pattern has been carved between his eyebrows. His aura has skyrocketed, and it is actually stronger than the ordinary Ksitigarbha Realm.
..It was even stronger, the cold Yin Qi was raging and rolling, and it was extremely violent. The most frightening thing was that his eyes turned into silver and shone with a strange forest light.
It's more than that.
Due to the drastic change in form, the scars all over his body also recovered.
To be precise, it is the work of that mysterious power. No one knows its origin, but it has miraculous effects. It can not only increase combat power, but also heal scars. This is somewhat similar to the power of regeneration.
"It doesn't work to scare me..."
Zhao Yun is also a man who can instantly open the Kirin Demonic Way.
In terms of momentum, he is still inferior, but momentum does not mean combat power.
"Yin Escape: The evil ghost demands his life."
The Holy Son of the Corpse Clan scolded coldly and waved his arms.
As he finished speaking, the earth trembled with a buzz, and ferocious evil ghosts crawled out from the ground one after another, covered in blood, and they bared their teeth and claws, trying to forcefully drag the creatures in the world into hell.
"Can you really communicate with yin and yang?"
Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows and looked strange.
These fierce ghosts do not belong to the earthly world.
Without thinking much, he stepped hard on the ground. The evil ghosts that crawled out and the evil ghosts that were crawling out were all destroyed on the spot by his kick. Since they are not from the world of the world, they will go back where they came from.
seal up!
The young man from the Corpse Tribe snorted coldly and already made a seal with his hands.
Suddenly, four coffin boards, with Zhao Yun as the center, came out of the ground and gathered into a coffin. The coffin was engraved with strange and secret patterns, which were the exclusive patterns of the Corpse Clan, trapping Zhao Yun in it.
break!
Zhao Yun gave a cold scolding and forcibly opened the body-protecting Tiangang.
Embarrassingly, he failed to smash this weird coffin.
Moreover, the coffin is sinking, which is similar to the technique of sinking coffins. Once they all sink into the ground, the consequences will not be good. The seals are all light, and maybe even the little ones will be caught in it.
break!
He stood still and scolded again.
This time, he added the divine dragon's tail swing to the body-protecting Tiangang technique, both of which were domineering secret techniques. The two secret techniques were superimposed, making them even more powerful. With just one blow, he shattered the weird coffin.
"It's not over yet."
The Holy Son of the Corpse Clan smiled sinisterly and had a big flag in his hand.
That extraordinary flag has a ghost face totem engraved on it, as if it were alive, and the smile is so ferocious, especially those eyes, which are so demonic that if you look at it one more time, your mind will be in chaos.
The flag was waving, and a sea of Yin Qi surged.
Just as Zhao Yun stood firm, he was overwhelmed by the Yin Qi.
cold.
This was Zhao Yun's first feeling.
Yin energy belongs to Yin Ming and has its own chill.
The Yin Qi of the Holy Son of the Corpse Clan seems to be even colder. A trace of Yin Qi has invaded his body and has its own suction and sealing power. It is like a curse engraved in his body. No matter how hard it is, it cannot be driven away.
Thunder was ineffective, and he fell into the Yin Qi, as if he was pulled into the Nine Netherworld.
"No, it's Taiyin Qi."
Zhao Yun murmured that he had seen this kind of secret scroll. It was an extremely yin energy. In terms of power, it was more domineering than Yin Bing. It was unimaginable that the Holy Son of the Corpse Clan was actually possessed of such true energy. At first glance,
Did you still think it was Yin Qi? Fortunately, he is the future heir of the Corpse Clan, and he really has two brushes.
Destroy!
The Holy Son of the Corpse Tribe shouted loudly and waved the flag again.
He cooperated with Taiyin Zhenqi to refine Zhao Yun to death.
"An attack of this level also wants to destroy me?"
Zhao Yun sacrificed Xuanhuang Qi and split open the ocean of Yin Qi with one blow. He jumped out like a dragon. In an instant, the power of the earth ran through his body and powerfully destroyed the remaining Taiyin Qi in his body.
"Xuanhuang Qi."
"The power of the earth."
The Holy Son of the Corpse Clan looked unbelievable when he saw it.
The rumors are indeed true, Ji Hen is full of treasures.
"Splitting the Sky."
Zhao Yun had already waved Long Yuan, and Ling Tian chopped it down.
The Holy Son of the Corpse Clan snorted coldly in his heart. He used his true energy to gather a shield, held it with both hands, and gathered it above his head. He really blocked the Sky-Splitting Slash, but he was still half-kneeling on the ground after being struck by the blow.
Ji Hen's combat prowess is truly incredible.
"Come again."
Zhao Yun shouted loudly, raised his hand and struck another sword.
After suffering a loss once, the purple-haired young man would not be fooled twice. The hand seal method changed again, and in conjunction with the determination, an illusory golden bell appeared and wrapped him up to defend against Zhao Yun's attack.
pound!
The sound of metal colliding was clear and clear. Zhao Yun's Sky-Stripping Slash was like hitting a steel plate. It failed to break the golden bell. Instead, it was so shocked that his arms went numb, and even Long Yuan in his hand flew away.
Whoosh!
The Holy Son of the Corpse Tribe saw a chance and stabbed him with his sword.
Zhao Yun didn't give up and went up against the wind.
At that moment, the Holy Son of the Corpse Clan smiled strangely, and his silver eyes flashed with a strange light.
Zhao Yun suddenly felt a restraining force coming over him, or in other words, he was struck by the secret technique of the other party's Heavenly Eyes. Yes, those silver eyes were a pair of Heavenly Eyes. By aiming at the opponent, he could use the power of confinement. At this moment, he was
It didn't matter, he was pierced through the chest by the Saint Son of the Corpse Clan's sword.
roar!
How can you not return a blow after being struck by a sword?
Zhao Yun roared, which resonated with the martial spirit, and the roar of the dragon and the tiger roared, and the domineering power was revealed. A martial artist without a martial spirit would feel uncomfortable when he was attacked by a sonic wave with a martial spirit, like this guy, with his head
There was a buzzing sound.
"kill."
"I'll beat you to tears."
After a brief pause, the two started fighting again.
The rumbling sound sounded again, and in a row, a disciple of the Tianzong and a holy son of the Corpse Clan stood on one side, and opened secret techniques to the east and the west, with sword light, sword light, palm prints, and fist shadows...
One after another, every time there is a collision, fire will explode, followed by layers of halo, causing the underground palace to roar, and the surrounding rock walls to form ravines.
Anyone who watches the battle will surely suffer disaster.
Looking at the battle situation, there is no difference between the superior and the inferior.
Zhao Yun has a strong foundation, and the Holy Son of the Corpse Clan is not weak either. Especially the mysterious power hidden in his body, once revived, is extremely lethal, as terrifying as Zhao Yun, and he has suffered big losses more than once.
"It should be sealed by outsiders."
During the battle, Zhao Yun murmured more than once.
Only then did he understand the origin of that mysterious power. It definitely did not belong to the Holy Son of the Corpse Clan, but it could be used by the Holy Son of the Corpse Clan. In his opinion, it was probably the work of the Corpse Ancestor. Who allowed this guy...
.Is he the Holy Son of the Corpse Clan? In his year, he wanted to inherit the mantle, so how could he not take some measures to save his life? If it hadn't been for the support of that force, Zhao Yun would have knocked that guy down long ago.
"Is true energy infinite?"
The Holy Son of the Corpse Clan gritted his teeth and was also frightened.
He was gradually losing ground in the confrontation with secret techniques. It was true that Xuanyang was at his peak, and it was true that he had used forbidden techniques, but he couldn't help but do it like this. Even he couldn't hold it back. The little thing on the other side had no energy or blood at all.
Exhaustion, not only is it not exhausted, but it actually becomes more and more fierce the more it fights. He has fought so many monsters, but this is the first time he has seen Ji Hen. He is really an invincible little strongman.
Boom! Bang!
Although there were no spectators, the roaring sound never ceased.
The two got angry, one kept attacking, the other refused to retreat. The Xuanyang-level fight turned into a Ksitigarbha-level scene. An underground palace was destroyed, and the rubble flew away, including the altar.
, they all buzzed and trembled, and also, protected by the formation, the altar was strong enough.
boom!
After another blow, both of them were knocked back.
Zhao Yun fell to the ground with a loud thud, and his injuries were completely restored.
Looking across the way, the Holy Son of the Corpse Clan was not much better. He stumbled before standing still. He was not angry at all, but looked at Zhao Yun with a sinister smile, "I really underestimate you."
"That's what everyone on the road says."
Zhao Yun was very casual and moved his wrist.
What he said also included the second part: Anyone who said this has entered the gate of hell and been shut up.
"I don't know the power of the Ksitigarbha-level explosive talisman, but you have seen it." The corners of the corpse clan's holy son's lips were slightly raised, and he smiled fiercely. The previous blow also attached an explosive talisman to Zhao Yun's body, and it was also a Ksitigarbha-level explosive talisman.
Exploding Talisman, exploding a Xuanyang realm, may be overqualified, but Tianzong's Ji Hen is worthy of this level.
Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows and glanced at his chest. There was indeed an explosive talisman.
"burst."
The Holy Son of the Corpse Clan shouted loudly, with the air of a bastard.
What a pity! The imagined scene of Ji Hen being blown to pieces did not appear. The Ksitigarbha-level explosive talisman only lit up for a moment, then the light was annihilated and turned into a piece of waste paper in an instant.
"Your explosive talisman doesn't seem to work very well!"
Zhao Yun casually took off the explosive talisman and joked. He often used explosive talismans to trick people. How could he be unprepared? He had an anti-explosion talisman attached to his body. He wanted to use the explosive talisman to blow me up. It was a good idea.
"I really belong to you." As soon as he failed to pretend, the face of the Holy Son of the Corpse Clan became ferocious.
"Yours doesn't work, why don't you try mine?"
Zhao Yun raised his little hand, and it instantly became a seal. How else can we say that they are all talented? The Holy Son of the Corpse Clan put an explosion talisman on him, and he also gave one to the Holy Son of the Corpse Clan, as a courtesy!
The Holy Son of the Corpse Tribe frowned, feeling like there was something more on his back.
What's the extra thing? There's an extra explosive talisman.
"It's useless to me." The Holy Son of the Corpse Clan looked disdainful.
"That's hard to say." Zhao Yun smiled and shouted in a milky voice.
boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a roar.
The Holy Son of the Corpse Tribe, who was still laughing, was struck by a blow that destroyed his body-protecting essence. The power of the explosive talisman still had its aftermath. His back was blown to pieces, and his bones were dripping with blood. Through the scars, you could still see the white bones.
The picture is a bit bloody.
"How is that possible?"
The Holy Son of the Corpse Tribe has disheveled hair and a ferocious appearance. Ji Hen has an anti-explosion talisman on his body, and he also has one on him. There is obviously an anti-explosion talisman, but why did it explode?
"Hey, this is an anti-explosion charm!"
In Zhao Yun's little hand, there was a black talisman.
Well, it's the anti-explosion talisman, which he took off from the body of the Holy Son of the Corpse Clan.
Otherwise, he wouldn't use the explosive talisman easily.
Facts have proved that he is more skilled and knows how to take off the anti-explosion talisman before blowing up people. It has to be said that when his explosive talisman exploded, the Holy Son of the Corpse Clan was miserable enough, with blood and bones all over his body.
"Ji Hen, you have offended me."
The Holy Son of the Corpse Clan's eyes were bloodshot, and his aura increased sharply.
Compared with the aura, what made Zhao Yun palpitate was the left hand of the Holy Son of the Corpse Clan. There was a strange pattern carved out of the palm. Looking at the shape of the pattern, it looked like the word "annihilation". It was the word "annihilation" that made his heart tremble.
.
"The power of Tianwu."
Zhao Yun frowned, and there was no mistaking his perception.
The Corpse Ancestor is so courageous that he actually sealed Tianwu's blow in the body of the Corpse Clan's Holy Son. If this blow is struck, even if he is in the quasi-heaven realm, he will be crippled!
The Corpse Ancestor is in the Tianwu realm, and his attack is no joke.