Jian Wushuang waved his big hand, and the surging power of reincarnation surged up, forming gray airflows. These gray airflows condensed crazily and finally formed a huge gray world.
This gray world directly oppressed the burly red-haired old man.
The red-haired and burly old man had four heads and four pairs of eyes, all of which were bursting with strong evil aura. Even though he was covered by the world of reincarnation, his aura had not weakened.
At the same time, his eight thick arms moved at the same time.
The eight arms are either punching, clapping, claws, or fingertips... Under the other attack methods, the eight arms coordinate perfectly.
In addition, his four heads would sometimes open their large mouths, issuing terrifying sonic attacks from their mouths, or thunder and lightning bursting out of their eyes.
For a moment, everyone greeted Jian Wushuang.
"Oh my God!"
Jian Wushuang tried his best, using his understanding of the Tao of Reincarnation and Time and Space as well as his close combat ability to the fullest. However, when he fought against this burly red-haired old man, he was still suppressed in an instant, even crushed. Just one
Face to face...
Whoosh!
Jian Wushuang's figure flew back crazily.
After regaining his balance, he could feel the crazy trembling and rolling breath in his body, as well as the severe pain coming from his shoulders and chest.
On the two parts of the Blood Feather Samsara Armor, there are marks left by sharp claws and fists respectively.
"In one encounter, I was hit twice by him, and I was also shocked by sonic attacks. This close combat ability..." Jian Wushuang secretly smacked his tongue.
horrible!
With four heads and eight arms, the close combat ability displayed by the perfect combination of attacks is far more terrifying than any strong person Jian Wushuang has ever encountered.
"The ancient god is good at close combat. Coupled with this unique secret skill, among the many ethnic groups in the eternal chaotic world, he can definitely be called the best in close combat. The ancient god you are fighting with now is okay.
Only four heads and eight arms, I think of my old master back then
Renluo Zhenwang has cultivated to eight heads and sixteen arms, and he is also an ancient god of the eight-star royal family. If he fights in close quarters... there are two or three powerful people of the same level as the founder of your human star lineage.
He is not afraid of joining forces at all!" King Gu's voice sounded.
Jian Wushuang couldn't help but admire him.
The Master of the Star Palace and King Luo Zhen of the Eight Star Ancient God are at the same level, and their strength should be similar.
But compared to the close combat ability alone, with his eight heads and sixteen arms, King Luo Zhen can compete with two or even three Star Palace Lords. This is definitely not empty talk.
The ancient god clan is recognized as the number one in close combat.
"With such a strong force in close combat, my physical skills and sword skills are of no use to him, so I can only rely on my special moves." Jian Wushuang's eyes narrowed, and his divine power surged crazily.
The divine ape wearing golden armor covering his body also roared into the sky, and immediately held the sword in both hands and raised it high.
The moment it was raised, the sword intent that could dazzle the world rose up.
In the void of this sixth level of space, buzz! buzz! buzz!
A series of bloody sword shadows quickly condensed in the void, a total of sixteen bloody sword shadows.
Each of these sixteen bloody sword shadows is so powerful that it is suffocating. Like the eternal true god, if he encounters any of these sword shadows, he will definitely feel frightened.
But at this moment, these sixteen bloody sword shadows suddenly overlapped and merged together.
Rumble~~~
The larger sword shadow formed after the fusion of sixteen bloody sword shadows has earth-shaking power.
"Wan Zhonglang, kill!"
Jian Wushuang shouted sharply, and swung the long sword in his hand directly down. The new sword shadow formed by sixteen bloody sword shadows suddenly slashed out fiercely.
At this moment, heaven and earth were moved.
So powerful!
Seeing the huge bloody sword shadow, the eight pupils on the four heads of the burly red-haired old man shrank.
Immediately afterwards, all his sixteen arms gathered into ten.
"Baji Sacred Mountain."
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
I saw majestic and huge golden sacred mountains descending suddenly.
Each of these golden sacred mountains is ten thousand feet high, emitting bright golden light. Counting in detail, there are eight such sacred mountains in total.
These eight sacred mountains appeared in front of the burly red-haired old man, forming eight levels of obstacles.
When the shocking sword shadow swung by Jian Wushuang came, the sword shadow immediately struck the 10,000-foot sacred mountain at the front.
The first sacred mountain was split apart in an instant, and then continued to attack the second and third mountains.
It split five sacred mountains in one breath, but when it came to the sixth sacred mountain, the bloody sword shadow was greatly hindered. It took a moment to barely defeat the sixth sacred mountain, and the remaining power slashed towards the seventh sacred mountain.
A sacred mountain, but it is no longer possible to break through the obstacles of the seventh sacred mountain.
Soon, the sword shadow completely dissipated.
Jian Wushuang stood there, looking at the two sacred mountains that still existed in front of him, but his expression was extremely solemn.
"My strongest trick, Ten Thousand Waves of Waves, was actually resisted by him so easily?" Jian Wushuang murmured.
"It's not easy either. What he used was the Baji Shenshan among the four great secrets. This move is the only one among the four great secrets of the Ancient God that is used for defense. Although it is used to block your sword skills, it is not effective against him.
The consumption of power is definitely not small." King Gu said.
"That's true, but he was blocked after all, and I have almost exhausted all my means, but I still can't do anything to him. I continue to fight with him, and I am definitely the one who is suppressed and killed in the end.
"Jian Wushuang frowned tightly, "I have no choice but to use my last trump card."
The last trump card, Jian Wushuang, was not originally intended to be used.
Unfortunately, the strength of this sixth-level gatekeeper far exceeded his imagination. Not only was the six-star ancient god at the top of the second extreme, but the key was that the ancient god's secret skills he used were too tyrannical.
Jian Wushuang can only use that move.
Buzz~~~A strange power rose from Jian Wushuang's body and spread all over his body in an instant.
The Secret Art of the Stars, and this is the second volume of the Secret Art of the Stars.
"I only have one moment to breathe."
"kill!"
Jian Wushuang stepped forward violently and rushed out like a ghost.
"Are we still going to make the final struggle?"
The burly red-haired old man glanced at Jian Wushuang and pointed with a sharp finger on his right hand.
The void shattered, and a huge finger emitting endless light appeared out of thin air. It was the fifth finger of the ancient god, the Finger of Duer!
The giant finger attacked, but Jian Wu swung the Blood Peak Sword fiercely in both hands.
A ruthless sword intent tore through the air, tore apart everything in the world, and in an instant tore the giant finger in front of him to pieces.