Chapter 275: The Power of Blood 3

The power formed by the rune is very strange, like nothingness at the same time, but it also exists in people's hearts, which is difficult to grasp.

In the void, there is nothing in the sky, but the power of a rune travels and hits, like a dragon in Jiuzhou. In an instant, it completely covers the surrounding tens of thousands of feet.

Under that heavy force, the surrounding space seems to be completely locked by this heavy force, just like a cage. Anyone living in it can only wait for the fate of being destroyed.

"The cage of heaven and earth!"

Wu Pengwei's eyes were cold. Duanmu Wenxiang showed a supreme magic power, known as the cage of heaven and earth. Legend has it that if this magic power can be cultivated to the deepest part, it can even completely isolate this space, and even solidify into an iron-stone-like hard block, the person in it. , unable to breathe, unable to move, and then under one blow, this space will be broken, and the person in the middle will also break with the broken space, and the soul will dissipate, even a trace of survival will not exist.

"Although Duanmu Wenxiang is powerful, and inspired by the blood power of the blood demon, after all, he has not cultivated to the highest place and can't condense the space, but can block my power and cause some obstacles to me!"

Wu Pengwei's eyes turned cold and completely threw this empty space into it. He kept deduced in the chaotic catalogue. However, the time was tight, but he did not wait for him to push the performance. The surrounding space suddenly stagnated. In the air, Wu Pengwei only felt that his whole body seemed to be trapped in a swamp, and all of them were affected by this. There are some influences of heaven and earth, and the most obvious thing is that he seems to be completely isolated by this space. That heavy and strange force seems to be serious. This space has been separated from the primitive space. Under imprisonment, his body suddenly lost its echo with the surrounding heaven and earth.

"Is this the cage of heaven and earth?"

Wu Pengwei's eyes flashed slightly, and he only heard the wood in front of him laugh and said, "The cage of heaven and earth, pour the power of heaven and earth, break your own root, and see how you can exert your greatest magic power, Jie Jie!"

Duan Mu smelled incense and laughed loudly. Suddenly, his hands turned into claws, and the qi and blood power around him and the power of the blood demon rushed into a pair of hands in an instant. A pair of claws explored the void and scratched, and in an instant turned into a pair of dragon-like claws.

"Moyun Dragon Claw!"

However, it seemed that a huge dragon shadow appeared on Duanmu Wenxiang's body. The powerful power tore forward through a pair of claws. Such a huge force, as if to shatter the surrounding space, turned into a dragon, his claws tossed, and tore straight to Wu Pengwei's body.

Wu Pengwei's eyes narrowed slightly, and the Moyun dragon claws seemed to be able to solidify the surrounding space again. In front of the claws, the layer of space also seemed to become hard.

"Let you see the power of my wheel!"

Wu Pengwei shouted secretly, and his hands moved gently. The sun and moon two wheels behind him floated and rotated and fell into his palm.

Above the two wheels, but seeing a wisp of light like blooming flowers, a little bit of mysterious lines bloom from the two wheels. This mysterious lines seem to contain some strange law. The law is general, constantly spreading on the two wheels, releasing, suddenly, but seeing the double wheels suddenly blurred. It formed a hazy hazy glow. This glow kept spreading with Wu Pengwei's palm, and there were more than a dozen feet of laughter in a blink of an eye, like a flame, like a flower.

The fire in the body trembles, and the ignorant soul fire penetrates its fingers and integrates into this dense fog. With the integration of the ignorant soul fire, this dense fog suddenly emits a thousand light. Under the slightest appearance, the dense fog suddenly evaporates upwards, climbing higher, and in an instant. , which is as tall as a thousand feet.

"The ignorant soul gun!"

Under the silent King Kong, Wu Pengwei, who was dozens of feet tall, held a gun and took a big step forward. The Wuming soul gun suddenly stabbed forward. Under one shot, it was as if the surrounding space was distorted by it. Under one shot, it seemed that even the space had been burned into a huge hole.

"Boom!"

The Wuming soul gun brazenly collided with the Moyun dragon claws. Under the huge Moyun dragon claws, the Duanmu Wenxiang claws of the virtual dragon suddenly pinched. Unexpectedly, it was to grab the Wuyun soul gun in the middle of the hand, and the dragon claws were torn under it. However, the Wuming soul gun was torn with the dragon's claws, and a wisp of nameless flames kept rising.

"Roar! Break it for me!"

Wu Pengwei's Wu Pengwei's Wuming soul gun was caught by Duanmu Wenxiang. With the other party's big grasp and tearing, a sharp force on the Wuming soul gun is like a knife. Even with the blessing of the Wuming soul gun to weaken the attack of that force, there is still a huge force rushing in through the Wuming soul gun. In his body, a wisp of powerful power made it almost difficult for him to control, and his arms seemed to be torn to pieces by this layer of power.

With the roar of Duanmu smelling incense, the Moyun dragon claw suddenly grabbed the Wuming soul gun with both hands. With force, Wu Pengwei was difficult to maintain it, and the Wuming soul gun was suddenly broken and broken into two halves.

At the moment when the Wuming soul gun was broken, a strange force suddenly vacated in the Wuming soul gun. Under the impact, Duanmu smelled incense also let out a shock and retreated.

"Humph!"

Wu Pengwei only felt bursts of tear-like severe pain in his body, and the most painful thing was the fire. The Wuming soul fire was connected to the original life. Just now, the wood smelled the fragrance through the Wuming soul gun, but it made the Wuming soul fire suffer a heavy injury, and it was implicated and suffered minor injuries.

The body is like fire, but when the Wuming soul gun was broken, the power emerging from the Wuming soul gun was Wuming Jiuyan.

The Wuming soul fire burns everything in the world. Wuming Jiuyan is even the Wuming fire after metamorphosis. It is extremely powerful. If the strong man in the divine realm is not good, he will also be burned by the flames. After Duanmu Wenxiang is supported by the power of the blood demon, it is only the first stage of the emperor's realm at most.

Wu Pengwei expected this as early as the beginning. He used the Wuming Soul Gun to release the Wuming Soul Fire, which had an unexpected effect. Sure enough, the blow was successful. Although the Wuming Soul Fire did not burn the wood, it also burned half of the power in his hand, which greatly reduced its power.

Wu Pengwei took a deep breath, and his eyes flashed. Without waiting for himself to fully recover, the virtual shadow behind him suddenly appeared, which was the Silent King Kong.

The Silent King Kong stared angrily. At a glance, it can make everything silent, which makes people feel decadent and difficult to resist the enemy. Under the angry eyes of the Silent King Kong, it seems that there are two faint lights shining at Duanmu through his eyes to smell the fragrance. With his eyes, Wu Pengwei suddenly took a step forward, and even the silent shadow of the silent King Kong behind him sat cross-legged. I stood up at once.

"Roar!"

Silent King Kong's lips opened, and suddenly a roar burst out. His hands were intertwined. A huge dark golden rune appeared in the void. Under the rune, Wu Pengwei punched out and smashed the wood in front to smell the fragrance.

Duanmu smelled a ferocious smile, and Moyun Dragon Claw attacked again and punched Wu Pengwei.

"Boom!"

Another angry sound. Wu Pengwei's body was like being devoured by thunder, and was suddenly thrown out by a powerful force. Even the silent King Kong's body was difficult to maintain. It kept shrinking in the void, turning it into his own body, falling to the ground fiercely, and his body drew a hundred-foot-long gully on the ground before stopping. Come on.

However, under this blow, the Moyun dragon claws on Duanmu Wenxiang's hand finally disappeared.

After two attacks in a row, Wu Pengwei finally broke the power of Duanmu Wenxiang.

"Good!"

In the sky, the Kanglong man suddenly shouted and smiled.

When Wu Pengwei was able to burn part of the power of Duanmu Wenxiang Moyun Dragon's claws by the unknown soul fire, he seized the opportunity, even did not wait for his own injury to suppress, attack directly, and finally broke the power of Duanmu Wenxiang's blow. Such a decisive battle was far from comparable to ordinary people. At that time, if he did not seize the opportunity, Duanmu Smell the fragrance and recover, I'm afraid the situation will be another picture.

Kanglong's superior shouted, but he looked more worried. The first blow of Duanmu Wenxiang was visible to anyone, and he did not use a full blow. Then the attack was bound to be more powerful. Even such an attack, it had made Wu Pengwei suffer a minor injury. Then the subsequent attack, Wu Pengwei? Can it be blocked like this?

Wu Pengwei only felt that there seemed to be thousands of steel needles in his body that kept pricking, and his whole body was in severe pain. Although the punch just now made a contribution when the power of Duanmu smelled incense did not recover, the other party's powerful strength still made him unable to support him. He suffered a serious injury, that is, even the silent King Kong's body was scattered.

"Well, it can block my first move, but it can block my second magic power, big heaven creates the palm!"

Duanmu Wenxiang's face was cold and fierce, and infinite qi and blood power and blood magic blood power appeared again on his body. Under the fusion of the two forces, the earth under his feet collapsed.

The infinitely powerful magic power keeps converging along the palm of Duanmu and smelling fragrance to form a big red and white seal. This big seal seems to absorb and converge Zhou Tianyuan's power and the surrounding light.

In the void, everything is silent. The only bright thing is the red and white seal. In the red and white seal, under the continuous flow of qi and blood power and Zhou Tianhao's infinite power, it is like the flow of human blood, entangled, shining a scarlet white light.

Wu Pengwei's eyes condensed. Under the shackles of heaven and earth, the magical power he could exert was only 80% of the peak, but Duanmu smelled the fragrance was not affected. Under the blessing of the blood power of the blood demon, the power doubled, one increase and one decrease, how could it be stopped?

Wu Pengwei took a deep breath. His chest cavity was like a big bellows, raising his hands and feet. There seemed to be a sticky force around him, which made him unable to exert his greatest magic power, and his body was like a stove. The chest cavity and heart was more like a burning flame, even mixed with the exhaled breath. A strong scorching heat.

Wu Pengwei's hands are intertwined, and the chaotic light gas turns into flying runes through his fingers. They rush into the void one by one and can't condense. Finally, they form a huge gold character seal. The void flashes, and the red and white seal of Duanmu smells like two major void power sources. Under the reflection of each other, it is also difficult to distinguish between high and low for a while.

"Bodhi Palm!"

Wu Pengwei's qi, blood and light wings behind him suddenly moved, and his body rushed out. His palms fell down against the big mark. In the light print, a wisp of chaotic light and gas suddenly appeared. It was as strong and fierce as a knife, sword and halberd, and like flowers and trees, flexible, and this force Under this, a feminine force was born in the strong and fierce bodhi palm, and under the action, it was much smoother than before.

It is the power of the wheel phase. In this way, it is absolutely impossible for a person who has a very deep understanding of the wheel phase to use this bodhi palm to have such an effect.

The two palms were opposite and quickly impacted. In an instant, they had already collided with one place.

Wu Pengwei only felt that there seemed to be a strange power in the other party's palm. Even the devouring power contained in the bodhi palm was quite weak on the wisp of power, and the other party's palm pressed, Wu Pengwei's body did not collid directly with the other party. Under the collision, the Bodhi palm actually followed the other party's palm. It shrinks back and shrinks.

Duanmu smelled incense one after another. Wu Pengwei just controlled the bodhi palm and kept resisting and recycling. In an instant, Wu Pengwei's body had retreated back thousands of feet, and the palm was recycled back thousands of times at the same time.

"Good!"

The Kanglong Shangren shouted again, and his expression was very excited. The bodhi palm is indeed not the opponent of Duanmu smelling incense. It is not the Bodhi palm itself, but Wu Pengwei's qi and blood power is not against the opponent. However, Wu Pengwei can actually give birth to a feminine power in the bodhi palm. This yin soft force makes Bodhi. The palm is less than three points, and the power of rotation is increased by three points.

And it is the power of this three-point rotation that makes Wu Pengwei's control of the bodhi palm a little more exquisite.

It is also these three-point rotary power that allows Wu Pengwei to control the continuous return of the Bodhi palm. Under the power of the return, one retreat and one stop, constantly consume the opponent's palm, and grind away the power of the opponent's palm. In the retreat, he can restore the power in the palm for himself, one increase and one decrease, which is exquisite.

One breath, then decline, three exhausted!

Wu Pengwei controlled the Bodhi palm to withdraw thousands of feet and consumed thousands of times. He saw that the power in the palm below was really worn out a lot, and even the light was much darker.

Wu Pengwei controlled his palm and kept retreating, dissipating the power in the opponent's palm. However, he killed a thousand enemies and lost 800 himself. Wu Pengwei was also in the cage of heaven and earth, which was originally affected by the cage of heaven and earth. Under such confrontation, every pause, he felt that his body seemed to be stabbed by long guns, although he was mixed. The chaotic light and its own resistance barely supported, but thousands of times of saving and thousands of pauses still made him feel like a rag with thousands of holes, and there was a possibility of suffocation at any time.

"Boom!"

The bodhi palm was finally exhausted and exploded, and the other party's big palm fell and fell towards Wu Pengwei's body. In contrast, Wu Pengwei was like an ant, in danger of extinction at any time.

Wu Pengwei's palm moved slightly, and a barrier suddenly appeared in front of him. It was the floating light, and behind the floating light, there were countless chaotic light.

The palm of Datian created and fell fiercely on the floating light and shadow. Before the ripples on the thin curtain spread out, it turned into a piece of glass-like fragment. The pieces collapsed, and the palm was unimped, rushing into the chaotic light, and under the reverse roll of the chaotic light, although it eroded a lot of power of the other party, the power of the palm is still The surging fell on Wu Pengwei.

The full blow of the strong man of the emperor's realm, under the consumption of the Bodhi palm and various forces, there is still a full blow comparable to the strong man at the peak of the emperor's realm. Under one blow, Wu Pengwei opened his mouth and spit out a blood sword, drew an arc on his body, and threw it straight back.

"Ah!" In the sky, everyone couldn't help looking at Wu Pengwei's body.

I have to admit that whether it is the elders of Emperor Shizong or those scattered practitioners, they don't have much good impression on Duanmu and Xiangxiang. Although in contrast with their strength, Duanmu smells fragrance when betting, there is a kind of dark expectation in his heart.

Kanglong Shangren patted the table and stood up. His eyes widened at Wu Pengwei, who flew out, and several elders behind him couldn't help taking a few steps forward and looked at Wu Pengwei below worriedly.

Chi Mei even exclaimed. If he hadn't known that it was at the Gods Conference, he would have rushed down immediately.

In a hidden place in the distance, Xiang Ruolan couldn't help taking a step forward, holding her hands tightly, and looked extremely worried.