Chapter 157 Dacheng

Breakthrough in the bloody battle, and the cultivation increased to the great success of the Taoist realm, which enhanced the overall strength of Yingyu countless times in an instant!

"Ah!" He roared, and the Wanhua spiritual power in his body was like a rushing river, emitting a strong circular shock force, which offset all the explosive power caused by the explosion of heaven and earth.

At the same time, his arms exerted hard, and the purple light of the king of Chu's sword in the horizontal gear on his chest radiated as bright as a morning star. Even in the red beam of light all over the sky was quite conspicuous, lifting the suppressed huge dark red blade in one fell swoop.

However, this attack is too terrible. Meng Yan has been preparing ghost illusions for so long, and I don't know how many auras of heaven and earth have been absorbed. How can it be easy to burst out in an instant?

The endless offensive came, and hundreds of feet turned into a sea of boiling red light, and the suffocating flames sprayed into the boundless sky, dispersing the sky, as if cracking the sky.

This is an extremely terrible attack force. How many people can resist under the sky?

Yingyu did not have earth-shaking strength. After supporting for a moment under such an attack, he felt weak again. The spiritual power of the body protection could not stop the erosion of the red flame and passed quickly.

"I finally understand why defeating Meng Yan in Xuanji Garden can be directly regarded as the strongest group of young people." His thoughts turned quickly and he deeply understood the ability of the underworld.

Seeing that he could not support it, he thought about it slightly and began to operate the magic power of the three thousand worlds and transform himself into nothingness.

"Bum!" The huge dark red blade that had been competing with him fell to the ground, and an abyss-like gully was bombarded out from afar, and the sound of shock came out from afar.

At this moment, the breath of rain disappeared from the perception of the world, and everyone was shocked!

"I can't feel the breath of Mr. Yu. Could it be that he has been defeated. After all, the young master of the human world lost to the young master of the underworld?"

Such exclamation came one after another, and people were discussing everywhere, with a pessimistic look on their faces.

"With such attack intensity, I really don't know who else can resist except the strong man with heavenly cultivation."

"Why is every generation of underworld envoys so terrible, far beyond the same realm in the human world? I heard that Zhong Feiyu, the chief disciple of the Jiuxiao School, was also defeated by this underworld envoy."

"What! Is it possible that young masters in the same realm of the human world can't defeat the underworld?

People seemed to be more excited, and the atmosphere gradually sank. They all thought that Ying Yu could not survive.

"Boom!" With the last loud sound, the huge dark red blade suddenly broke, and the last ghost illusion also dissipated in the void. At the same time, the aura of heaven and earth dissipated, and a red halo swept from the center of the explosion in all directions.

Even though the people watching the battle have stood thousands of feet away, under the sweep of the aftermath, people still turned their horses over, and the alarmed calls could be heard everywhere, and most people seemed quite embarrassed.

When people stand untidy and fly steadily, they are all terrified to see the devastation in the middle of the field!

The earth is no longer ground, and it looks like a pile of rock fragments. Many rocks show a fiery red color, as if they will melt at any time. As the breeze blows, the dust and smoke on the ground is quite bleak.

Under the dark clouds, there is only a lonely figure independent of the center of the field!

The dark clouds and the four ghost illusions are the effects of purgatory death. With the destruction of all four ghost illusions, the dark clouds also dispersed with the wind, revealing the figure of Meng Yan.

He doesn't look well. His black robe is broken into pieces, and he can't even stop his body. His face appeared in front of the world for the first time. It was a pale and ordinary face. There was nothing to be brilliant, only the pale color after a lot of consumption of the dark demons. His long black hair was scattered on his cheeks, and a breath was exhaled from his thin lips.

He suspended at a low altitude and sneered, "Ying Yu, you are still defeated by me after all. The four gods I sacrificed from purgatory were really powerful enough, but unfortunately, a battle was destroyed.

At this time, only Meng Yan existed on the field, but the breath of Ying Yu had disappeared. It was not only that the onlookers thought that Ying Yu had been defeated, even Meng Yan thought that he had finally won.

However, the next moment, the strong wind roared, and the land under Meng Yan suddenly burst open, and a vague figure rushed up quickly. The purple and white lights on his body were entangled with each other, and the strong momentum rose.

The breath of rain woke up in the field again!

"Hang!" With the purple brilliance of the king of Chu's sword, the blood on Meng Yan's body immediately fell into the sky. This was the result of him blocking the huge dark red sickle in his hand in time, otherwise it may be the separation of his body.

Yingyu appeared and moved quickly. The king of Chu's swordsmanship attacked forward, and his magical power was displayed one after another. The bright light suddenly burst into mid-air, taking Meng Yan off guard.

"Bum bang!" Yingyu's fist is as strong as a mountain, fierce and strong, shaking the space, and the air makes a low sound from time to time. He turned every part of his body into a means of attack, sometimes punches, sometimes elbows, sometimes shoulder tops, and sometimes feet. Every attack sounded with thunder, attacking Meng Yan with stormy power.

In this situation, Meng Yan, who had just been careless for a while, was extremely reluctant. His body was hit one after another, and the wounds kept appearing. His body cracked and quickly suffered great trauma.

"The rain is not dead, he is still alive." Someone shouted excitedly.

"The young generation in the human world has not finally lost at the hands of the young strong in the underworld, and there is still hope of victory."

"Such a strong attack can be supported, and Mr. Yu will definitely be better than the underworld."

"Looking at the ghost being beaten like this by Mr. Yu, the battle situation was rewritten in an instant, and the result is imaginable."

The crowd quickly heatedly discussed and looked at the two people fighting fiercely in the field with different looks.

"Well, the people in the underworld are invincible, and they will definitely kill the boy in the human world!" A completely different word sounded in the crowd, and everyone who heard it couldn't help looking over.

I saw a row of people in black robes floating in mid-air, with deep breaths, and there were many strong men who broke through the sky, which were by no means something ordinary people could provoke.

"It's a person from the underworld!" Many people exclaimed.