It turned out that after Nangong Yishan and the Soul Seizing Wolf shared the huge power, they discovered that the power that no longer belonged to the late spiritual realm was beyond their control. Immediately, the two used special techniques to control that majestic power.
The power is sealed in the body, and they want to be a big help when they break through. In this way, the chances of the two of them breaking through to the peak of the spiritual realm will be much greater.
To this day, the two of them are being cornered by the Purple Bite and the Purple Winged Demonic Thunder Dragon. If they don't unblock them, they have no chance of survival, let alone a breakthrough.
The majestic power surged through their bodies, and huge roars like water lapping against the shore continued to flow out of their bodies. Their bodies were stretched several times by the majestic power in an instant, and the muscles of their curly beards directly
It exploded and directly tore the skin on their body surface.
Their eyes became extremely cold at this moment, as if they had no emotion at all and were indifferent. Even their intelligence was dispersed by the majestic power. At this moment, they entered an absolutely cold killing state, with only killing and being killed in their eyes.
Killing, human emotions have been thrown far away by them.
Zi Yan murmured: "It seems to have become stronger. I want to see how powerful your last trump card is, the disintegration of the strength!" In an instant, Zi Yan's body also began to swell, and the majestic mutation
The true energy in the body is like a river, surging wildly and violently. The meridians as thick as jade are constantly trembling in the body, and the majestic momentum towers over the heaven and earth, destroying the sky.
In the Dantian, the shadows of the three dragons above the Yuan Dan Pearl suddenly appeared. The blood-colored spine seemed to be vibrating like a divine dragon. The terrifying fighting spirit condensed into gas and distributed on the surface of the body. The bloodthirsty light was raging in the purple eyes.
Then they turned into two bloody war dragons, roaring in their eyes.
Ziye waved his fingers gently, and a provocative gaze drifted towards the crazy Nangong Yishan. Nangong Yishan let out a low roar that could only be heard from a monster, and the bloodthirsty light condensed into a gray beam and emanated from his eyes, majestic.
The true energy surges through the body, shaking the world around it.
Not only did the broken arm not cause any discomfort to Nangong Yishan, who was in a crazy state, but his strength became purer and his aura became more terrifying. At this moment, there was a faint tendency to overpower Zibite.
"roar!"
Nangong Yishan roared at Zi Yan like a monster, and kept shooting out with strong murderous intent. He swung with one arm, and the majestic death energy directly tore apart the surrounding space, and it collapsed, aiming directly at Zi Yan's chest.
Beat away.
"Demon scale hands, three hands to destroy souls!"
Suddenly, Zi Yan's palm began to become illusory, sometimes like the Thousand-Armed Avalokitesvara, sometimes returning to normal, as illusionary as real, and unpredictable. Under the influence of Zi Yan, the surrounding world became magical, and sometimes
Like reality, sometimes like illusion, illusion and destruction arise together, reality and illusion change.
A sign of disillusionment, an illusive heart, unmoved. Zi Yan's seemingly ordinary palm fluctuated continuously. Just as Nangong Yishan floated up like a demon and madly, and blasted down with one arm, his breath fluctuated like a bombardment.
Like waves, strong winds, and mad energy!
Demon Scale Hand, destroying souls with one hand, reaching the end of the world with one palm, leaving no trace of Qi. Nangong Yishan's terrifying death energy is like a beam of light, flying directly into the attack range of the Purple Devouring Demon Scale Hand. Suddenly, the energy beam instantly
In the meantime, it began to twist, twisting and turning, until it was melted by the power of the magic scale palm.
Nangong Yishan rushed forward, as if he was stuck in a quagmire, unable to extricate himself. The forces around him were like thousands of palms, bombarding him indiscriminately. Immediately, his armor was directly shattered by the terrifying power.
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"What a magical martial arts. The martial arts used by the general can actually form a kind of palm domain. In the palm domain, I am the only one who dominates. The palm can cover the sky and the earth, and the power can shock the universe!" Yao Mingde felt the terrifying power radiating out.
, said in shock.
Nangong Yishan was in incomparable pain for an instant. Under the distortion of power, his body became distorted. However, under the crazy stimulation of the Purple Devouring Palm, Nangong Yishan had completely fallen into a state of madness, and his hair flew away in an instant.
It rose up, fluttering messily, and the gray-brown death air slowly floated out.
"Bang!"
There was a shocking loud noise, and the majestic power was like a bomb being detonated. Countless trains descended chaotically, bombarding the vast world. Terrifying cracks appeared on the ground that had already been covered with blood and corpses.
Under such power, Zi Yan and Nangong Yishan fell directly upside down. The hard armor on Zi Yan's chest was directly shattered by the terrifying force, bright red blood flowed out, and none of the ribs on his chest were intact.
."The power at the peak of the spiritual realm is so terrifying!" Zi Yan said with a trembling voice, holding back the heart-wrenching pain.
Previously, Xue Lao fought Nangong Qiu Sha fiercely, and Huang Chengmin killed Wang Junyi and Yu Wenqi with his sword. The hearty scene made Zi Yan's heart boil with excitement. Now, if he faced Nangong Yishan alone, he would be in such an embarrassing state.
Nangong Yishan was even more miserable. His whole body was covered in blood and flesh, and his skin and flesh were connected. The blood kept flowing down. Under the beating of his heart, there would be flesh and blood falling down. There were only traces of bones left on his one arm. A tragic aura continued to float out.
, but he couldn't feel any pain at all.
A low roar came from his mouth, and the bloodthirsty light continued to shine, "Death..."
Perhaps this sentence is the only thing Nangong Yishan can say now, endless hatred and endless running.
Three thousand soul demons, with the help of the ferocious beasts, their combat power increased dramatically. Six thousand enemy troops were like three-year-old babies. They could only be slaughtered without the power to fight back. The hard sharp swords slashed at the ferocious beasts.
On the body, only faint traces can be left, and even those with weaker strength cannot leave even traces.
Three thousand soul demons were tumbling up and down, and the cold green-edged sword shone with beams of cold light. Every time it flashed, it would take away the lives of one or more enemies.
In an instant, Nangong Yishan dragged his bloody body and rushed towards the purple bite. The rich death aura kept flashing, and even the exposed white bones were stained with grayish brown at this time. However, the white bones were stained with grayish brown.
In the gray-brown color, there was a metallic luster flashing out, and a deep chill drifted down.
Zi Yan stood up slowly and looked at his bloody palms. His fighting spirit surged wildly, and instantly the black gloves appeared again. "You are so durable, I will see how many punches you can bear today!" Zi Yan said coldly,
Then the body flew away violently.
"Bang!"
The fists and shadows met, and the sound of metal and iron clashed instantly. Zi Yan staggered, and almost flew away, while Nangong Yishan was as steady as a mountain, with one arm like a sharp sword, and he hit Zi Yan directly.
He flew back and retreated, but Nangong Yishan was chasing after him, killing him with every punch, not even giving Zi Yan a chance to breathe.
Nangong Yishan's speed had reached a ridiculous level at this time. Zi Yan almost missed his punches, but Nangong Yishan's one-armed attack almost hit the target time and time again, beating Zi Yan to a bloody pulp. If it weren't for the scale armor protection,
At this moment, all the bones in Zi Yan's body were broken.
"How could this happen? He is not a physical cultivator, how could he possibly unleash such terrifying combat power!" Ziqi said in shock and horror.
"The black and yellow energy condenses my body!"
"The light of the blue sky and the cauldron, and my divine power!"
"Heaven-breaking fighting spirit, help me Lingtian!"
"Devouring Dao Jue, swallow the sky for me!"
Between the electric light and flint, a gray-brown figure fell in front of Zi Xi...