Wu Dong Qian Kun

Chapter 725 Tragic

Chapter 725. The clap.

The dark yellow energy, like a flame sweeping from the bottom of the earth, occupies the other half of the sky, and the magnificent power is like igniting the world.

And in the center of the flame, a thin shadow stood straight, with bright and sharp eyes, like an eagle circling in the sky, directly locking the demon-like Wang Yan in the distance.

This is the first time that Lin Dong has used the Great Wilderness Sutra. He can clearly feel that the energy contained in the surrounding earth has gathered around him at this moment, and he can control this power!

That's a huge power he has never had before!

Now, Lin Dong finally understands why this desolate sutra can become the strongest martial arts of the Taoist sect, which is almost in a rather domineering posture, forcibly borrowing the energy in the earth and turning it into a royal use.

From a certain point of view, this is similar to the devouring power of the ancestor charm, but the power borrowed from this great barren scripture will burst out in a very short time, forming an extremely terrible attack, and the devouring ancestor charm will devouring and digest the power, little by little completely turning it into the power of its owner.

These two things, one for the present and the other for the future, are completely different in nature.

"What a powerful force..."

Lin moved his palm out, gently clenched it, and then a smile appeared on his face. He was also quite satisfied with the strength of this great barren sutra.

Boom!

The huge black palm that covers the sky and the sun is already approaching the sky with extremely terrible oppression, and the already cracked earth is bursting at this moment and turning into a bare ground.

hoo!

Lin Dong took a deep breath, and his eyes, which were originally bright, became dazzling at this moment. Immediately, he clenched the black tree with both hands, raised it high, and then split the tree!

Oh!

With the split of the tree, the bright dark yellow energy occupying half of the sky suddenly roared like a storm, and finally directly in the shocking eyes all over the sky, it covered the black branches and turned into a gorgeous tail of hundreds of feet.

"Great desolation, desolation and beheaded!"

The low and hoarse voice also spread in the violent power of the sky when the forest moved down a tree.

!

As soon as the sound fell on the black branch, almost instantly, a huge bright arc of light suddenly flashed out.

Boom!

As soon as this arc of light skimmed out, a huge gully of hundreds of feet was torn apart, and finally spread directly from the middle of the site to the edge of the top of the mountain. It looked as if to split the peak in half.

The speed of the light arc is extremely amazing. Everyone can only see a light passing through the pupil of their eyes. When they are convering again, the sky-sky light tiger has fiercely split on the huge dark shadow palm in their shaking eyes.

sneer!

Shocking collision, but surprisingly, there was no loud noise. Both of them were extremely terrible energy attacks. In the contact, it was like water and fire touching each other, eroding crazily, trying to destroy each other.

Wow.

The terrible energy fluctuation spreads crazily above the sky, and the space at the junction presents a distorted feeling.

Everyone couldn't take their eyes off the erosion of the terrible offensive in the sky. After a moment, their eyes suddenly shrank, and the two equally fierce energy finally eroded each other, lost control, and finally swept away.

That's like a sandstorm sweeping the world, where no one can avoid it.

Some close disciples were shocked by a mouthful of blood at the beginning, their faces turned pale, and their eyes were full of horror. This was just some aftermath of the spread, which made them have no resistance. I really don't know what a horrible scene is in the center of the deep contact?

The black and yellow shock wave swept away in a ring shape, and then everyone could see it. When the shock wave hit the two figures, they were all hit hard, and then their bodies flew backwards like shells.

Puff.

The two figures were shot upside down, and both of them spewed out a mouthful of blood. Obviously, they were shocked and caused a serious injury.

Ying Huanhuan looked at the almost injured figure in the field. The jade hand couldn't help covering his lips, and a trace of anxiety flashed in his eyes. Lin Dong and Wang Yan were both fierce people. Once they fought, it was really frightened. The previous attacks, no matter who was found, at least heavy. Injury.

Oh!

The black tree in Lin Dong's hand was heavily inserted into the ground, and a deep trace of hundreds of meters was directly pulled out on the ground. The green dragon's fingers flapped fiercely behind him, which gradually resolved the terrible force in the intruding body.

His body stabilized, and Lin Dong wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth. In the depths of his cold and fierce eyes, there was also a wisp of anger rising. Immediately, he carried the black tree in his hand, and the dragon wings behind him shook, and the reed body disappeared strangely.

And far away from the opposite side, Wang Yan's figure was also forcibly stabilized. His hair was loosened, and his eyes were a little incredible. Obviously, it was impossible to imagine that Lin Dong had blocked him from this move. The strength between the two of them was far from the three-yuan nirvana. The Great Wild Wujing, it was really Is it strong...

However, Wang Yan did not think too much, because in the next moment, his expression suddenly changed, and his strange figure flashed away.

Pow!

Just as Wang Yan's body was retreating, the black tree tore the sky, with a terrible strong wind, and bombarded fiercely at the place where he had stood before. A gully chased backwards and spread out of Wang Yan's lightning. The fierce stone was wrapped in strong power and shot all over his body.

Bang bang bang!

Wang Yan was in mid-air, and he waved his heavy sword fiercely in his hand. With a fierce sword spirit, he directly chopped all the gravel into powder.

Play!

As soon as his sword spirit fell, the ghost appeared in front of him again, fiercely punching at Wang Yan's chest fiercely.

Seeing Lin Dong's continuous offensive, Wang Yan's eyes also flashed fiercely, but this time he did not dodge and kicked out fiercely.

His fighting style is originally fierce. He has always been forced to retreat in the same way by others when he is fighting hard with others.

Bang bang!

The fists and feet containing fierce force finally fell on the other party's body fiercely. Immediately, both of them hummed, fell to the ground, and retreated back.

Exchanging fists for feet, both of them have no idea of defense at all. The desperate style of Sanro has made many disciples' scalp numb. These two guys are really cruel.

"Puff."

Lin Dong spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, his palms trembled slightly, and his eyes stared at Wang Yan slightly coldly. When his fist fell on the latter's body before, there was something on him, which deactivated most of his strength...

"Lin Dong, you can't beat me!"

Wang Yan wiped off the blood stains on his face, and a sneer appeared on his indifferent face. Then his body shook slightly, and a faint golden light appeared on the surface of his body, and then condensed into a layer of thing similar to the cuticle, wrapping his whole body underneath.

"It's really amazing that you can fight with me like this with the strength of six yuan nirvana. However, between six yuan and nine yuan, after all, there is a terrible gap. Now I am the initial condensation of the Yuanshen, which is enough to use the power of the Yuanshen to condense the horn layer of the Yuan

"Yuanshen cuticle..."

Lin moved his eyes and condensed. No wonder he felt a familiar fluctuation from above. It turned out to be condensed by the power of the Yuanshen. Even if it stepped into the nine yuan, it could not be derived until it entered at least the seven-yuan nirvana. However, the derivation of the power of the Yuanshen Wait for the character, I'm afraid it hasn't reached that point now, but he obviously also has some opportunities. The power of the motogami can actually form this kind of motogami horny layer. The defense of this thing is also quite strong...

Tip!

Lin's eyes flashed slightly, the soles of his feet suddenly stamped on the ground, and his body swept out again.

"The ghost is stubborn!"

Seeing that Lin Dong was still rushing, Wang Yan's eyes were even more fierce, and the epee in his hand suddenly stabbed out.

armor!

The black tree and the epee collided fiercely, and the strength of Lin Dong's palm suddenly urged him. The black tree spewed out, and the branches hung heavy swords. Unexpectedly, both of them came out.

!

Shocking off the weapon in the opponent's hand, Lin Dong instantly bullied Wang Yan's body, fiercely palm wind, and printed it fiercely.

Ying smiled in the distance. When Ying Huanhuan and others saw Lin Dong's move, they couldn't help exclaiming. Although they knew that Lin Dong's body was strong, now Wang Yan has the horny layer of the shen and lost his weapon. How to crack his defense?

"Stupid!"

When Wang Yan saw that Lin Dong dared to come close to him, his eyes suddenly became cold. He had the yuanshen cuticle, and Lin Dong's ordinary attack made it extremely difficult to cause damage to him. On the contrary, he punched past, which could make Lin Dong injured in an instant.

Pow!

Wang Yan's palm lightning print fell directly on Lin Dong's chest. The violent wind made Lin Dong's throat sweet, and there was a fishy smell in his mouth. However, the fishy smell surged up, but Lin Dong ignored it. His blood-stained face looked particularly fierce. Then, his palm finally fell on Wang Yan's body .

sneer!

At the moment when Lin Dong's palm fell, Wang Yan suddenly saw that the corners of the former's lips raised a strange arc, and then he saw that at Lin Dong's palm, a golden light wheel the size of a palm flashed out.

"Is this the weapon of the yuan god?"

At this moment, Wang Yan, who had always been indifferent, finally had a trace of embarrassment in his eyes. ( To be continued