Chapter 155 Battle with the Green King

He breathed slowly, and Chu Yi stopped talking nonsense. He suddenly patted his palm and blocked the meridians of Chu Xing's whole body. Then he looked up at Dingyang and shouted in a low voice, "Then don't blame me."

As soon as the sound of cold shouting fell, Dingyang's spiritual consciousness saw a figure rushing over. The man's speed was quite horrible, almost reaching the peak of seven times the speed of sound, which was almost the same as eight times the speed of sound.

"Huh... old beast, do you think your speed is very fast?"

Unfortunately, the speed of the strong man of Qingwang is fast, but Dingyang is faster.

Previously, because it broke through to the intermediate level of [White Tiger] and reached the intermediate peak of [White Tiger], it can reach the advanced level of [White Tiger] at any time. I don't know how many times the level of internal war in Dingyang's body has increased!

The explosive force generated by the corresponding war spirit is also strong enough and smooth, and Dingyang's body method has also reached the third level of the light wave body method - nine times the speed of sound.

With a sudden stamp under his feet, Dingyang turned into a gust of wind. When he reappeared, he had already appeared behind Chu Yi and launched an extremely fierce attack.

Frowning and feeling the attack behind him, Chu Yi was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that a small yellow king could burst out at such an amazing speed.

A strange twist of the body was to avoid Dingyang's attack, and some dry palms were patted back, which aimed at Dingyang and shouted coldly, "[Shou Tianzhang]!"

With the sound falling, the stormy palm wind surged out from Chu Yi's palm, turning into a huge palm like a substance, lightning-like grasp of Dingyang's body.

The speed of the huge palm is extremely fast, imprisoning the square circle around Dingyang, and then suddenly grasping it. The huge palm wraps Dingyang, and the huge palm on the palm is all spit out.

The 18 strong yellow kings couldn't help marveling.

Of course, their cultivation and vision are clear. How difficult it is to stimulate the war spirit in their bodies to such a extent and control them so skillfully. They did not expect that the strong Qingwang was so powerful.

However, the faces of the Chu regiment changed greatly, and the terrible momentum from the palm of their hands made them understand that the Dingyang brothers were afraid of being more or less auspicious.

"Sneer."

A slight sound of breaking the air came, and I saw a dark shadow brushing behind Chu Yi, and then a white light appeared in the huge palm of his hand, rushing towards Dingyang, which was extremely fast.

Everyone only felt a flash of white light and entered Dingyang's body.

"With a Taoist tripod, it's much smoother to escape."

It turned out that this dark shadow was Dingyang. In order to avoid the huge palm, Dingyang transmitted it to the interior of the Ding at the moment of holding the palm.

Then it was transmitted to Chu Yi, because after Dingyang entered the interior of the Daoding, the Daoding would appear between heaven and earth. In order not to expose the existence of the Daoding, as soon as Dingyang came out, he recalled the Daoding.

Although Chu Yi's huge palm is amazingly powerful, it can't cause any damage to Daoding, so Dingyang easily avoided Chu Yi's [shelming palm].

"[Zhi Tianzhang], it's really awesome."

Although he successfully escaped, Dingyang's mood is not relaxed. The gap in the realm is too big. Dingyang has no good way to contain Chu Yi.

"Little boy, think of a way. You don't want me to be slapped to death, do you?"

A sense of consciousness is transmitted to the Taoist tripod in the depths of his mind, and Dingyang can only ask for help now.

"Uh... Brother Yang, I'm sorry, although my little brother is the most precious treasure of heaven and earth, he has no ability to attack except for a hard point. It's okay to help you improve your level, but there is no way to fight for you."

Inside the Taoist tripod, the little child sat on the ground and said with a blush.

Chu Yi, who failed with one blow, did not stop because of this. While his body was moving, he came close to Dingyang, and another [sathing palm] came, which scared Dingyang to avoid it.

"Little boy, what do you want?"

He shouted in his heart, but his feet were not slow at all. With a faster speed than Chu, although Dingyang was embarrassed, there was no danger.

"Hmm! Although I don't know why you escaped from my [Zhu Tianzhang], it doesn't matter. Look at my space cage!"

As soon as Chu finished his words, Dingyang felt a huge momentum rushing to him and wrapping him up layer by layer.

Dingyang is very familiar with this feeling. At the beginning, the extinction of the ghost Wangzong and his cheap second grandfather have used him, combining his own momentum and fighting spirit to wrap the enemy. This is the essence of Chu Yi's space cage.

It is said that there is a space cage, but Qingwang can't understand a trace of space power, so Chu Yi's space cage is not a pure space confinement.

If this move is put in the hands of the strong man of the Purple King or the supreme strong man, then Dingyang will be completely imprisoned, no, it is a seal.

"Damn it, this is what I hate most." Dingyang gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice.

"Little boy, why don't you release your consciousness to the young master quickly?"

A sense of consciousness is transmitted into the Taoist tripod.

In an instant, Dingyang felt something overflowing from his mind, like a stream of water, very comfortable, and then his whole body was relaxed.

Chu Yi's space cage has been cracked.

"Hey...Brother Yang...how's it going? My brother's spiritual consciousness is much stronger than yours, right? What is that old boy's space cage? He dares to call himself a space attack before he understands the power of space. He really doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, and he is extremely shameless.

The words despised by the Dingdings came to Dingyang's ears, which sounded so harsh.

"Do you mean that the young master's strength is so weak that he can't even cope with a little man who doesn't understand the power of space?"

Although that's the case, Dingyang is also a little helpless. Although the space cage of the strong man of the Qingwang is not pure, it is not the current realm that can be cracked.

If it hadn't been for the supreme spiritual consciousness of the tripods, it would have been a cup today.

Dingding's spiritual consciousness is born, and I don't know how much higher it is than that of Dingyang.

I have heard Ding Ding'er boast before that his spiritual sense can cover the whole war continent without a dead end.

While Dingyang despised Dingding in his heart, he also understood that he was still too far from his realm.

He sighed slightly and said, "Old beast, if you only have such ability, then leave. You can't deal with me. However, you can rest assured that this Chu Wuyu will not be persecuted with me.

Chu Yi's face was extremely ugly in an instant, and he shouted coldly; "Humph! Profile noise."

As soon as the shout fell, a terrible momentum suddenly surged again.

Suddenly, Dingyang's breathing was a little difficult.

Maybe it has reached the limit of Chu Yi. Chu Yi's face turned red, as if he had endured a huge load.

With a loud sound resounding through the sky, "[Storm in the Sky]!"

Everyone looked at the countless palm prints in the sky in awe, and they couldn't wait to retreat quickly for fear of being late and being affected.

When everyone retreated, they didn't notice that Chu Yi's face also turned pale in an instant. This powerful combat skill, the consumed fighting spirit is quite horrible.

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"Teacher, won't we go there? Then Dingyang can't stand this move.

In the distant sky, the two stood side by side. One of them was a middle-aged man without a white beard, and he did not have any momentum to spread out. He stood out of thin air.

The young man next to the middle-aged man is a little different. The young man doesn't know what kind of shoes he is wearing, and his feet keep spitting out a faint fighting spirit, holding his whole body in the air.

"Qianer, don't worry, since Dingyang can not die at the hands of the supreme strong man, he must have something to rely on. Look at the way he just avoided, maybe the supreme strong man is near here."

The middle-aged man who spoke was the maple forest of the holy land of heaven. At this moment, the maple forest's eyes glowed meaningfully, turned his head to look at He Qian, and said faintly.

"Hmm. The apprentice understands. Teacher, is the Qingwang strong man really so strong? Look, those countless palm shadows seem to be real. How much war spirit does it take?

The battle in the distance made He Qian feel a little uncomfortable. Compared with the strong man of the Qingwang, he is far worse. Even compared with Dingyang, he is also much worse.

"Ha ha, how can you and I save the power of the strong man of the Qingwang? However, this Dingyang is also powerful, forcing Chu Yi's unique moves out!"

"[Zhe Tianzhang], that is a middle-level skill of the universe, and it is also an extremely profound practice of combat skills in our heavenly holy land."

Fenglin shook his head slightly and looked at Chu Yi with a complicated look.

At the same time, He Qian also showed the same expression.