Chapter 702 The Power of Persipation
"Breaking the confinement by force, regardless of life and death, under this punch, it all dissipated..." Nie Tianming felt the strength of this fist, and also felt the murderous spirit of the ancestors of Tiandao, and the psychology that the other party would win.
"Do you think it's over?" The corners of Nie Tianming's mouth twitched gently. He didn't expect the first defense to dissipate so quickly. He wanted to leave a little memorial for Tiandao Ancestor.
Thinking of this, Nie Tianming quickly took out the golden gun. Just as Lao Zu's fist was about to touch the confinement of life and death, a huge golden gun suddenly appeared from the rotating wheel.
The golden gun ancestor is not strange. This is what he gave to Wuwangzi in those years. Wuwangzi was personally selected as his successor. It seems that he has died in his hands at this moment.
"Joke, if you want to use my spiritual weapon to attack me..." Tiandao Ancestor didn't show any sign of stopping and shot directly at the golden gun.
The ancestor of Tiandao did not expect that there was a flame in the confinement of life and death, and Nie Tianming put this golden gun into it, not a simple attack, but to make the flame spirit of life and death reach the strongest moment, to resist the invincible punch of the ancestor of heaven.
The fist of the outline!
The imprisonment of life and death!
The two strong collided, and the golden gun quickly pierced into the powerful fist, and a bloody eruption came out. Nie Tianming suddenly felt the world spinning. He hurriedly stopped his mind and quickly pulled back the golden gun.
"Used my golden gun, it's time to give it back to me!" Tiandao Laozu took a deep breath and suddenly grabbed it.
Although the ancestor is strong, the breath on it is all flame after all, and is not controlled by the ancestor. Under Nie Tianming's strong recovery, he actually broke free from the control of the heavenly ancestor and returned to his hands.
Tiandao Laozu felt a sharp pain in the palm of his hand, and a drop of blood flowed out of the place where the golden gun pierced. All this seemed to be extremely long, but the whole process was actually only for a moment. The ancestor's face suddenly changed. For so many years, he was still the first person to let him bleed.
"You're really good..." Tiandao Ancestor's eyes were full of killing, and crazy breaths rushed into the huge palm of his hand, like thousands of sharp swords, roaring out and splitting fiercely towards Nie Tianming with strong madness.
"You must not use a golden gun..." Nie Tianming whispered that his golden gun was originally robbed from Wuwangzi, and this was also given to Wuwangzi by the ancestor of heaven. He was afraid that the second use would be forcibly seized by the ancestor.
Something immediately appeared in his mind. He hurriedly took it out. A red flame immediately burst out of Nie Tianming's body. The old man Tiandao took a deep breath. He saw Nie Tianming holding an ancient mirror, which was full of terrible flames.
"The light of fireflies dares to compete with the sun and the moon, joke..." After a moment, Tiandao Ancestor calmed down and shouted coldly.
"Real?" Nie Tianming said softly, in the mysterious fire mirror, the color of two flames appeared, one red and the other blue. The two flames blended with each other and poured into Nie Tianming's palm. At this moment, there was a roar from the sky, and a powerful flame erupted between heaven and earth. The flame breath quickly replaced the original breath of life and death, so that all this would burn out in the flames.
"The two flames seem to have reached the eight flames, but they have not formed a spiritual species, which is not enough to be afraid..." The face of the ancestor of Tiandao changed slightly. When he saw the two flames, he was indeed shocked, but after a moment, he made up his mind, absolutely Yes, this person can't be allowed to survive.
The huge vast palm landed rapidly and suddenly came to the top of Nie Tianming's head. There were endless pounding sounds. Nie Tianming looked up at the huge palm and saw that countless black snakes had formed in the palm of his hand. Tens of thousands of snakes rushed towards Nie Tianming.
"It's so powerful..." Nie Tianming took a deep breath. This palm is not something he can resist, but he can't retreat. This first line of defense can't collapse so quickly. Now he can only push it up.
"Three flames, four flames immediately merge..." Nie Tianming roared, and the mysterious fire mirror quickly erupted flames and attacked the huge palm.
This palm is superimposed by the strong man in the realm with vitality. It does not have any martial arts skills, but the power is extremely powerful. Nie Tianming felt that 10,000 tons of big stones hit his body, and the bones in his body made a click sound. He felt the world rotating, and a mouthful of blood immediately burst out.
Under this palm, the people under the light have little power to counter the hand, but Nie Tianming has a calculation and the power of Tianfu. Just as the body was about to collapse, the soul nucleus of the earth emitted a strong green light, forming a unique light in the air. Nie Tianming took a deep breath and said loudly, "Dispatch, attack..."
The four flames and the newly condensed vitality suddenly burst out when they were about to collapse. At this moment, it was the time for the ancestors of Tiandao to recruit. Originally, he thought that under this palm, even if the other party was still alive, he must have been seriously injured. But I didn't expect that Nie Tianming would still take risks under such circumstances and attack again.
"Huh, looking for death..." Tiandao Ancestor continued to use his second palm, and the world was completely gloomy, and then suddenly took a picture.
"The flame burns me..." Nie Tianming's eyes were full of scarlet, and the breath on his body had reached the maximum. This was the first time he fought against a strong man in the realm of the realm, and it was also the most threatening attack, but the price he paid was also a little big.
The flame burned rapidly. Nie Tianming suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body felt torn apart, as if he had been born late.
But the bleeding wound of Tiandao's ancestor suddenly increased a lot, and a kind of heartburn came from the palm of his hand, and he felt great shame.
The strong man in the realm of view, killing a person who has not reached the original realm, was actually injured by a junior. This kind of thing is enough to sweep the face of the ancestors of Tiandao, and it is enough to shock everyone at the gate of Tiandao.
The realm of the outline is not comparable to the realm of the outline. After jumping to the realm of the outline, you can form your own power. This is a qualitative leap. Even in the new wilderness, there are not many strong people in the realm of the outline, except for those powerful families.
In the eyes of the ancestors of Tiandao, Nie Tianming is just a ant. Although he is very powerful, he is just a big ant. After all, he can't get out of the category of ants. In his eyes, he only needs one foot to step on this person to death.
But he didn't expect that the ant was not only not trampled to death by himself, but also bit himself. The more Nie Tianming resisted, the heavier the heart of Tiandao ancestors killed him.
The ancestor's white hair was windless and windless, and his eyes were deep. He fell on Nie Tianming and put it on his body and whispered, "Yes, an ant has learned to resist, but after all, the ant is an ant, which can't turn over the world!"
"The confinement of life and death, you haven't really understood the color of life and death, the color of flame, and you haven't really understood the flame, so I'll tell you today what life and death is..." The ancestor of heaven quickly grabbed it and shouted loudly.
Nie Tianming suddenly felt a suffocation around him and heard a terrible sound in his ear. This sound seemed to tell Nie Tianming that all this was futile.
"Collapse, your resistance is superfluous. Under the collapse of my road, you only have death, and there is nothing in heaven and earth to save you..." A strange smile appeared on the corners of Tiandao Ancestor's mouth. His palm suddenly grabbed the front, and blood overflowed from the confinement.
Nie Tianming felt that his blood was about to completely die under the collapse of his road. He took a deep breath. Now there was no need to stick to the first imprisonment. It was time to let go of the confinement of life and death.
Although he was a little reluctant to give up, he knew that if he didn't let it go, it would really be the confinement of his own death in the end. Nie Tianming suddenly thought about it, and his palm grabbed the confinement of life and death, and the flames quickly sprayed into it.
"Life and death imprisonment, blast me..." Nie Tianming finally chose to blast life and death imprisonment, which is also the last attack power of life and death imprisonment. Even if he withdraws, he will give full play to his greatest effect.
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