Chapter 202 The Shadow of the Star River
Covered by Qingyun, those martial arts saints and even half-step immortal-level masters all seemed to fall into the quagmire. Since Qingyun can protect himself, of course, he can trap the enemy and be trapped by Qingyun. These masters are like being locked in an unbreakable cage. No matter how they struggle, they can only stir up the clouds turned into clouds.
"Break! Broken! Break it!" The barren boxing spirit completely broke out, and hundreds of punches were hit in an instant. Each punch had earth-shaking power, and each punch was full of his fist. The extremely masculine martial arts spirit, if an ordinary person is locked by his fist, I'm afraid he will be scared to death in an instant.
However, after hitting hundreds of punches, he felt that his fist fell into the clouds around him and was dispersed or even swallowed up by a strange force. It did not play a role at all. The destructive force of hitting hundreds of punches could only blow the surrounding clouds slightly, but it could not disperse.
"It's not good! Qingyun is so terrible! We must break Qingyun, or we will be wiped out by this Qingyun life!" Huang roared, greeted the rest of his companions, and said, "Listen to my orders. Everyone will gather their fists into one and forcibly break the other party's Qingyun!"
"Yes!!!!" More than 20 primitive masters surrounded by Qingyun roared. The essence in their bodies was violently consumed, and some mysterious potential of the orifices were forcibly opened in the orifices. The breath of the orifices in the bodies of these primitive masters became clearer and clearer, and a strange fluctuation became stronger and stronger, as if every orifice was There is a sleeping god who gradually wakes up.
Every primitive martial arts saint is forcibly stimulating his most powerful potential. Their spirit and the fluctuations in the body combine into a huge breath, and finally become a fist.
More than 20 fists were intended to rampage in the clouds, stirring up the clouds turned into clouds and rolling violently, and there were even signs that they were about to dissipate.
"Worse! I didn't expect that the spiritual power that broke out in danger was so strong and tenacious! With my strength, it seems that I can't suppress all of them!" Li Rumeng felt that there was a feeling that his soul was about to tear. The more than 20 Wu Sheng's fists hit his spirit wantonly, making Li Rumeng almost unable to control it. If he can't hold his own spirit, Qingyun will be forcibly broken by the martial arts saints. As soon as Qingyun was broken, most of Li Rumeng's cultivation of the silver fox turned into nothing, and even his body would be greatly affected.
He was shocked, and Li Rumeng immediately shouted, "Fuck!"
I saw two faint silver lights in the eyes of the silver fox's body, which shot into the Qingyun. The martial saints in Qingyun immediately felt that their fists were actually pulled by a mysterious force, and they were about to be distracted.
It turned out that Li Rumeng devours all the power of Tianhu's thoughts and got some real inheritance of Tianhu, including a few magical and horrible magic powers, some means to manipulate the spirit and soul of life. This soul is one of them. Once used, it can affect the spirit of life, and even directly arouse the deepest desires and distractions of people's hearts, so as to create illusions and achieve the purpose of forcibly controlling people's hearts.
More than 20 Wu Sheng's inner desires in Qingyun were suddenly aroused, and suddenly there were a lot of distractions, and the punch naturally weakened greatly. Being able to practice to the level of martial arts saints, the hearts and will of these people are of course as strong as gold and steel, and because Li Rumeng suddenly took action against more than 20 martial arts saints, even if the enchantment is extremely magical, the effect is of course greatly reduced. Those martial arts saints were in a trance, and after an instant, they woke up again.
Just for a moment, these awakened martial arts masters instinctively approached each other, and their fists were all combined into one.
Although these martial saints come from different tribes, they all have a common belief. They all believe in the starry sky, so they can completely abandon everything in danger, communicate with each other, and condense their fists together with their own beliefs as a link.
At this moment, something strange happened. I saw that after the fists of more than 20 martial saints, especially the fists of seven half-step immortal-level masters condensed together, they unexpectedly changed dramatically in the air: the essence in their bodies rolled out and merged into the fist, and these spirits and fists suddenly glowed a little faint light. Hui, scattered little by little in Li Rumeng's Qingyun.
In the previous moment, it was still only a few faint glows, but the next moment, they split into countless, each of which was extremely subtle and almost negligible. However, these countless subtle light points were combined and then turned into a rotating galaxy.
And in the depths of the galaxy, there is a hazy figure. This is a vague shadow of human beings. Standing in the deepest part of the galaxy, it seems that the whole starry sky is constantly expanding and contracting with his breath. It seems that he is the nameless existence of the starry sky. He can give birth to countless stars in one thought, and one thought. Let the whole galaxy annihilate.
"God of God! We pray devoutly on the ground. Look at this land. Human beings on this earth begin to betray you! God, bring down your anger and wash away the sins of this earth!" The more than twenty martial arts saints knelt on the ground, kept praying, and knelt down to the hazy figure in the depths of the galaxy.
It seems that the prayers of these primitive martial arts saints really played a role. The figure in the depths of the galaxy suddenly moved, took a little step, passed through countless stars, and gradually became clear. It seemed that it was about to come out of the galaxy, and the truth appeared in the world.
Li Rumeng suddenly felt a huge crisis. The hazy figure in the galaxy gave him an extremely terrible feeling, as if he could kill himself as long as the other party had a wisp of air machine.
"No! Go to hell!" Li Rumeng roared in panic and controlled Qingyun to wrap the Xinghe River in an instant. At the same time, he performed the martial arts moves inherited from Tianhu: beheading the gods, pointing out seven fingers in a row, pointing to the seven half-step immortal-level primitive masters.
The Xinghe is condensed by the fists of these primitive masters and the essence in the body. It is similar to Qingyun, but it is more powerful than Li Rumeng's Qing, and there is even a trend to transform into a vision. As long as it can be interrupted as the core of this Xinghe River: that With the fist of the seven-and-a-half-step immortals, the galaxy will naturally disappear.
Seeing that Li Rumeng's seven fingers were about to fly over the seven half-step immortals with no defense at all, the hazy figure in the starry sky finally came out of the galaxy and turned into a vague figure. The figure gently blew a breath into the air, scattered Li Rumeng's seven beheading gods, and then opened his big hand and patted Li Rumeng.
He tried his best to avoid it, but Li Rumeng felt that no matter how he avoided it, he could not avoid the terrible slap, because this seemingly light palm had already blocked all the possible reactions of Li Rumeng. No matter how he did it, he could only be slapped in the end.
Even Li Rumeng faintly sensed the traces of the flow of the law. The vague figure attracted the power of the law and turned the law into the power of each attack. Unless it is also resisted by the power of the law, he can only sit back and wait for death.
In this time and space, the skills practiced by the priests in the primitive tribes are extremely special. They practice witchcraft and use specific symbols to attract the power of specific laws. For example, the old priest of the starry department believes in the starry sky and takes the starry sky as a totem, and he can use specific means to attract a faint, related to the starry sky. The law turns into magical witchcraft.
Since devouring the witch charm used by the old priest of the star before his death, the magic circle in Li Rumeng's body has undergone some subtle changes, and even a little extremely faint breath of law. It is precisely because of this that Li Rumeng can be extremely vague and directly sense the existence of the law, and can detect the change of the law. .
At once, he felt that the figure coming out of the depths of the galaxy could attract the law of heaven and earth for his own use. Li Rumeng knew that things were going to be bad. This is the means that gods and immortals can only be used by the supreme existence. Even if Li Rumeng, the silver fox, has formed Qingyun, and it is only one or two steps away from reaching the realm of gods and immortals, the gap in strength is immeasurable and cannot be fought against it at all.