Chapter 435 Counting
Destroy the divine hand!
This is the stunt of the Avatar of the Dalanda Temple. It is born from the "Great God of Destruction" worshipped by the Brahmanism. According to the legend, it has been practiced to the highest level, which can condense the power of destruction, destroy everything in the world, and ignore any resistance to resist.
It is the same as the secret "the method of changing the sky and attacking the earth" in the overturning temple. It has the same wonderful works. It is just that the method of overturning the ground temple has a great effect on the use. It is by no means the power of one person to use leisure. It is necessary to gather more than 18 yuan god masters to stimulate the maximum power and consume the sea. Although the power is greater, it is necessary to set up a magic array in advance, which is time-consuming and labor-consuming.
However, Brahman's "Great Broken Hand" is always used by one person. The mana is condensed at one point, running through whether there is or not. Once it is applied, the whole body's mana is condensed in the palm of the hand. Although it is understated, there is also a great power of ghosts and gods.
It is said that when the Dalanda Temple occupied Borneo, there were demons from outside the country. The Vedas clapped hundreds of thousands of miles away, and they killed more than 100,000 demons and the backhand. Thus, it shocked the demons and established the supreme position of Dalanda Temple in Borneo.
Buzz! Buzzing!
Although there was still no time to dodge, Wang Chan stretched out his hand and immediately surged a yellow light in front of him. A Cantuo's palm hit and printed into it. In an instant, he scattered the yellow clouds, but was blocked by a green lotus in the middle and could no longer move forward.
"I am the same!" With a motionless attack, an angry shout like a thunderbolt came out of A Cantuo's mouth. The five fingers were closed, and the electric light in the palm of his hand condensed like a substance, and it exploded.
Like five thunderbolts, Wang Chan was regressed like a cannonball by the power of this explosion. The surging layers of clear light on his body split into countless fragments in the blink of an eye. Although it was with the crack, the clear light kept emerging, but for a moment, he could almost couldn't keep up with the speed of destruction.
When he could stop in mid-air, the light in front of him just shattered to the end, and the last layer disappeared.
It turned out that just now, in a hurry, Wang Chan had combined the precious green lotus and his own shen into one, hidden in the thick yellow spring magic gas, and then Li Daitao stiffened to block the full blow of A Cantuo's "Great Broken God Hand".
But A Qian Tuo's mana was too strong, and his magic power was subtle. Then at the moment when the five fingers were closed, it seemed to be just a gentle pinch. In fact, the thunder and lightning power all over his body, with no less than seven means, generated thousands of different explosive forces, and they merged with each other again, and immediately exploded. The precious green lotus is almost layered of blue light in the south.
With this blow alone, you can also know that the other party has really cultivated Brahman's Indra thunder method to the highest level. The change of thunder is no longer limited to fierceness and fierceness, but is ever-changing, and the anode is negative, producing a destructive force that mixes life and death.
It is like the first spring thunder at the time of the Waking of Insects. Although it also destroys everything, it also breeds vitality in it.
At this point, the magic power has become a foreign land. What people can't do!!
"Good baby, it is actually the spiritual root of the ancient vein, friendly and blessed. It's just that this thing seems to be predestined by my Brahmanism. It's better to convert!" With a move, Ah Changtuo finally dissipated his breath in his chest. For a moment, he had no time to chase after him, so he had to stop and look at Wang Chan and said lightly.
"It's also unexpected that you can practice the thunder method to this point, but today the Hato Moroshi must be killed by me. If you insist on not changing it, don't regret it later."
As soon as the Huangquan gun was introduced, nine Huangquan fish suddenly came out, and then the big gun rolled and turned into a Huangquan dragon, rushing into the water. The sky was yellow light, gloomy and dim, and immediately permeated everywhere.
"This kind of evil thing?" A Canda obviously recognized the water of the yellow spring, and his face changed. "If so, I have to do my best to catch you back to the Dalanda Temple."
A Cantuo sighed. As soon as her body moved, the sound of the tide suddenly surged. A big water leaped over the void, and the waterfall fell down, as if there was a rhinoceros in his heart. He immediately blocked the way in front of him. No matter how vast A Cantuo's magic power was, he did not want to touch the water of the most evil yellow spring with his body, so he had to stop abruptly. Floating to one side.
But at the same time, the other eight yellow springs have gathered into balls in all directions, blocking all the directions of A's advance and retreat. A Qian Tuo moved between the big water, like thunder and lightning. The speed was as fast as a white horse passing through the gap, and the antelope hung its horns. The water all over the sky could not touch his body.
It's just that every time he wanders out, a dragon suddenly comes out of the water of the yellow spring, spraying yellow water, making waves, and forcing him back, so that he can't rush out no matter how hard he works for a while.
Looking from afar, a figure was wrapped in electric light, rushing left and right in a large group of water waves. The thunder was permeated, and the flames shuttled through, which was simply touching to the extreme.
Wang Chan did not urge it with his own hands. These nine Huangquan were refined into a big gun by him, which was also equivalent to the spiritual surname born from the Huangquan gun. Let the dragon play, and the power is greater. No matter how powerful Ahanduo is, there is no Yuanshen Dacheng. After all, it is still the body of flesh and blood. It can't be stained with such a fierce thing, and it is wrapped in the middle. There is a part of dodging.
"I realized so quickly that the way to deal with my broken hands is indeed a new generation of Yuan Tu's ancestors. Fortunately, I am also very well prepared, and I dare not underestimate you at all!" Seeing that he was trapped in the water of the yellow spring, with the magic power of a big broken hand alone, it was difficult to rush out, and finally sacrificed one of his treasures.
The golden light flashed, as if it had hit a sharp flash out of thin, a wrist, and a three-edged thunder cone more than two feet long flew through the air, and the boundless electric light burst out. A Chantuo stretched out his hand and pointed. The thunder cone circled around the body, and suddenly formed a continuous power grid. The lightning, and the water of the yellow spring was forced open one after another, revealing a gap.
Taking advantage of this gap, Ahanduo finally got out, but the thunder cone in his hand suddenly let out a wail, like a big bird that was hit by an arrow, trembling and fell into the palm of his hand.
A Qian Tuo only felt a pain in his heart. He quickly opened his eyes and saw only the thunder cone, with spots and rust everywhere, as if they had been buried in the ground for tens of thousands of years, covered with mottled cracks. But it is this treasure. Although it was powerful and blocked nine yellow springs just now, as soon as it came into contact with it, it was immediately eroded and corrupted by the water of the yellow spring, and the spiritual surname was greatly damaged.
This is still his thunder cone. His own quality is extraordinary. If he changes to another magic sword, as soon as he falls into it, he will be defiled immediately, and any treasure of heaven and earth will become a pile of waste. However, after this, it is difficult for this thunder cone to restore its original appearance. I don't know how much effort it will take.
His eyes flashed and spit out a breath of essence on it. A Cantuo simply threw the thunder cone into a huge thunder light, rumbled into Wang Chan. At the same time, A Cantuo himself was covered by the light and disappeared in an instant.
When Wang Zen saw that the thunder was moving forward, he came quickly, and the other party's figure was not seen. He immediately knew that A Chantuo must hide himself in the brilliance. The human organs were one, and he did not dare to be careless at the moment. He quickly pointed his hand, and the precious green lotus hung high above his head, and lowered the clear light down and blocked it in front. At the same time, behind Achanda, nine yellow springs set off evil waves, and then chased after him.
In the middle of the journey, the precious green lotus collided with the thunder, and heard a vibrating sound inside.
"Dapeng Bird? No, it's a Garuda bird!"
Two by two, a big golden-winged bird suddenly appeared in the thunder, with a jewel on its head. Its eyes were shining, and both wings were carrying wind and thunder. It rushed forward, and the lightning immediately came to the sky.
Wang Chan was hit with an unstable body and retreated, but even so, he could not stop it. With a sound, the clear light swayed, and the thunder had rushed in front of him.
Wang Chan stretched out his hand and grabbed it. The seven-killing blood knife was intertwined into a net and rolled away. The golden-winged big bird was immediately caught by the knife light, and then the thunder and lightning rushed around, cut into countless fragments vertically and horizontally, turned into a thunder cone and fell to the ground, but at this moment it had been broken into several sections.
It turned out that there was a high mountain in the south of the Dalanta Temple on Borneo, called King Kong Wheel Mountain. There have been Garuda birds in the mountains for generations. This kind of bird, surnamed Xilong snake, has to swallow hundreds of highly poisonous pythons every day. Over time, the poisonous gas gathered in his body, and Garuda finally could not eat. After flying up and down seven times, Flying to the main peak of King Kong Wheel Mountain, the poisonous gas broke out, and the whole body [***], leaving only one "pure blue glazed heart" is the essence of a lifetime.
Achantuo practiced in the mountains in the past. It took time to say that he collected the "pure green glazed heart" of the Garuda bird everywhere, took out the essence, and refined this Garuda thunder cone with his own Indra thunder method, which was extremely powerful, but he did not expect that it would be completely destroyed in the hands of Wang Chan this time.
As expected, A Chantuo tried to destroy a magic weapon of his family, and the person was really hidden in the thunder. As the thunder cone broke into a few sections, the other man's shadow shook, and his hands were one point, and he abruptly broke the precious green lotus in front of Wang Chan.
The next moment, the two fought closely. In an instant, there were hundreds of rounds of fists and feet. A Cantuo suddenly stretched out his arm, strangely turned a half arc, and slapped on Wang Chan's chest.
"This man's double practice of magic and martial arts is simply awesome. Before I came to this world, I was on the earth. I don't know how many people were killed with this pair of palms. The boxing is so high that the world is not the second person to think about it. Unexpectedly, today I met a martial artist who was smarter than me. I was hit and injured several times in a row. If it hadn't been refined into a Taiyin Dharma body, I'm afraid I would really die here today.
Feeling the terrible power of thunder and lightning inside his body, Wang Chan was angry, but he was not panicked.
With the strength of his physical body, he was hit by a big broken hand, and he would definitely be seriously injured. However, Wang Chan had been slapped before, and he had already prepared for the magic power of Achanda.
So, although Ahanduo's palm was in real place, after a blink of an eye, he only felt that the palm of his hand was suddenly empty, as if it was forceless and empty, which was not uncomfortable.
After a ten-thousandth of an eye, A Chantuo's mana changed, suppressing a irritability in his heart. He was about to regroup again and seriously injured his opponent, but suddenly saw a illusory between Wang Chan's face, and he was shocked. He remembered that he had the same slap before, and he also beat Wang Chan into powder, but in the end It's completely useless...
I was shocked and suddenly remembered something.
"Taiyin Dharma Body?"
At this time, Wang Chan's body had completely virtualized, and he was attacked by the three shattered hands before and after Ahanduo. On the contrary, his Taiyin Dharma body operated by itself and became more and more psychic. Once the body can't stand it, it immediately turns into a mass of essence and avoids it.
Taiyin Rift Magic is originally the highest method of physical training in the Beidou Heavenly Palace. Once it is completed, the human body will be no different from the magic weapon. Nothing can be shaken by its tenacity. Although Wang Chan cultivated into the Taiyin Dharma Body, because of the rush at that time, many steps were omitted, which was far from perfect. In addition, the mana was insufficient. Even if the Yuanshen has been repaired now, it must be hard for several years to practice this magic power to move and operate at will.
I didn't want to meet a strong enemy this time. The pressure brought by Ahanduo to Wang Chan was really huge. After a hard battle, he actually found an opportunity to refine the Taiyin body with the help of external forces.
Bang! With a loud noise, A Chantuo instantly recognized Wang Chan's Taiyin body, but it was a little late. Looking at the figure in front of him, from reality to virtual, he instantly turned into a spirit scattered into the void. In the next moment, Wang Chan's figure had appeared behind him, and the same palm was fiercely imprinted on Achan's back.
He rushed forward, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned gray.
"Hahahahahaha... You hit me with three palms, and I'll give you a palm back, but now on your territory, I can't help you. When I refine the ancestral god of Jiu Moroshi, I'll settle accounts with you."
While talking, a red light suddenly exploded in front of him, and wisps of red glow were like smoke. At the same time, Wang Chan had gone away in a burst of laughter and went straight to the back of the palace.
As early as the beginning of the battle between the two, the "green lamp" containing the Yuanshen of Jiu Morosh had been sent to a safe place in Jinshan Temple by the mana. Now that Wang Chan has escaped, he is naturally going to ** and go after him.
The situation changed in an instant. A Chantuo was slapped by Wang Chan and was also shocked to move his internal organs. It was simply an unprecedented thing since his practice. Even though he had reached a very high level of practicing Brahmanism, he couldn't help turning pale.
"I didn't expect that he could practice to such a point after only a few months of inheritance from Yuan Tu's ancestors. I was also careless for a while and committed the problem of underestimity. However, this person's heart is firm and unshakable. According to the words of the saint, it seems that this person is really a variable in this world, but no one can check everything about him. It's really troublesome!"
(to be continued)