Chapter 534 The Battle of the Two Heroes of the Antarctic
, it shouldn't be a powerful formation! Playing with swords is the main high level of swordsmanship,
Wu Dao Lou has never been good at swordsmanship, and he should not be in such a ridiculous situation!"
"That's not necessarily true. Have all the owners of the Udo Islands hidden their strength? None of the three alliance leaders is fuel-efficient. It is also normal to hide their own family skills! Moreover, if the Wu Island Lord dares to fight against the Wu Island Lord's formation with swordsmanship, he must have enough confidence in his evolved formation. If the formation is very bad, how dare he do this?
"That's true! However, I am still optimistic about the owner of Wudao, who has dominated the small Antarctic for hundreds of years. That strength is absolutely enough to suppress the provocation of others.
Although the monks watching the war said lively, at this moment, the blood god Zheng Yin and Wu Lingzhu did not have the intention to listen to their comments.
Zheng Yin, the god of blood, because he wants to achieve the magic of the formation with a sword, the spirit must be highly concentrated, and every sword light must be adjusted just right. However, Wu Lingzhu obviously felt that the formation evolved from this sword was extremely extraordinary, and even, faintly, there was a kind of breath that made people throbbing from the depths of their hearts flowed out, so that they did not dare to neglect at all.
Originally, Wu Lingzhu wanted to break the blood god Zheng Yin's sword in one fell swoop while the blood god Zheng Yin's sword had not been exhausted. However, after consideration, it is found that it is not feasible. Because the sword light can be derived and differentiated anytime and anywhere, and the sword is as continuous as water. If it is not allowed to be exhausted, it will be like a river, stretching endlessly, making the battle fall into the struggle of Changsha time.
Such a result is absolutely unacceptable to Wu Lingzhu! Therefore, he can only surge with mana, infused into the seventy-two Yuanming God's flags, to the power of his own array,
with blessing.
At the same time, the heartbell also moves more and more violently. During the shaking, the purple light changed from thick to light, and soon, from dark red to light red.
Ice z: In the sea, dazzling lights like meteors across the sky, like a long rainbow across the sky, quickly disappearing.
For this, no one has any difference, because they are all very clear that as soon as the heart bell turns pink, it will directly have a strong force on the yuan god. Those who are not strong and have deep determination can't escape. Therefore, at this current moment of Xiaoming, they can no longer care about watching the hustle and bustle. They are all trying to save their lives.
And the rest is not rooted, either deep cultivation, or treasure mysterious, in a short period of time, self-confidence will not be affected at all.
Seventy-two Yuanming god flags, crisscrossed, hula chaos, seventy-two-headed demon gods, all half of their bodies, are hidden in the flag again, no longer the rootless duckweed, but more condensed. The big black tripod also fell down. In the boundless magic gas, it floated and rotated slightly.
The watcher, as soon as he was a little distracted, he faintly felt that on the bare tripod, there was a big world turning, and it could be full of powerful and unparalleled power at any time.
In their opinion, if you want to deal with this big tripod, the speed of action must be fast, otherwise, the more you delay the time, the worse it will be to yourself.
Because of this, among them, the monks who were surprised by the performance of Zheng Yin, the blood god, and tilted the balance in his heart, gradually turned the balance again.
A moment later, Zheng Yin's body, the god of blood, finally appeared, and he shouted loudly, "Master, let's see what is the power of my two-in-one dust array?" During the speech, in the Zhoutian, the dense and countless sword lights disappeared. Instead, it was a ball of light smoke and mist, milky white, drifting, set off the circle of dozens of miles, like the fairy mountain spiritual land.
"What? Unexpectedly, it's a dust array of two instruments and six pieces of dust?"
"How is this possible? This is the family-watching array of the Emei faction!"
"Does it mean that the Lord Wu got all the memories of Zheng Yin, the god of blood?"
Wu Lingzhu could no longer hear the comments of a group of war-watching monks.
Because when he heard the name of the blood god Zheng Yin saying the name of Liangyi Liuhe Weichen Array, he couldn't help but be shocked. In this distracting kung fu, he unconsciously found that he had been changed to a world.
The world, except for myself, is vast and empty.
"Is this the power of the two instruments and six-in-one dust array? Transform into a vast land, for the flood of the universe!"
Wu Lingzhu couldn't help muttering to himself, but in an instant, his face turned to calm down, snorted coldly, and said, "I really don't believe that you, a thief, can perform other people's unique skills to the extreme!
Everything in the world can become empty, only power, [true] is true! I will break the method with my strength to let you understand that the more mysterious the method is, the more powerful it will be!"
As soon as the voice fell, the true pupil of the Heavenly Devil of Wu Lingzhu moved, and the light exploded, like the top of two mountains, cutting through the sky. Even so, it has no effect. Looking up, I can't see the blue sky: I lean over and can't see the secluded earth. Except for myself trapped in the boundless clouds and waves, it is no longer possible to see the shadow of anything else. Looking at it, thousands of miles is vast.
At present, even the Wulingzhu Tianmo magic method has been cultivated to a very high level. It has long been so beautiful that it is not a five-color mystery, not a five-tone barrier. It has a strong heart and is not affected by evil, but it still can't stop a sense of loneliness in my heart.
This sense of loneliness appeared in his mind. At that time, it quickly diffused and eroded towards flesh and blood, muscles and bones. At that moment, Wu Lingzhu even felt that he had become a statue.
Wu Lingzhu understands that she can't continue like this. If this artistic conception continues and spreads all over her body, she will really become a stone.
In that time, Wu Lingzhu began to communicate with her heartbell attentively, feeling the boundless blood, fierceness and tyrannical atmosphere inside. At the beginning of time, she looked up to the sky with a long roar, and then drove this lonely meaning out of the mind.
Not only that, this long roar also made Wu Lingzhu's fighting spirit soar, his hands danced like a wheel, and thousands of magic tricks were played in an instant, printed on the black tripod floating and sinking in the magic gas.
"Buzz, Buzz, Buzz, Buzz
Under the blessing of the seal formula, the black tripod trembles spontaneously like a big clock. That kind of tremor is very slight, not to mention the naked eye of mortals, that is, most monks can't see it. However, there is a very regular shock wave, which is derived and ripples in all directions.
Between the ripples, this vast void is also like water, with endless ripples.
"Communicate the origin and break the world!"
Seeing this, Wu Lingzhu was determined in her heart. With a loud roar, she made a mysterious seal, with magnificent mana, surging like a tide, blessing on the black tripod.
"Kh, click, click, click, click,
Around the black tripod, the void with a radius of a hundred feet is like a broken mirror. Cracks appear one by one, and then they gradually expand and want to turn into ravines.
At this moment, in the crack, a sharp sword light shot out.
These sword lights do not directly cut into the black tripod, but surround the black tripod and form a formation.
After the sword light formed, the original rapid and flexible momentum seemed to be completely lost, and the operation was extremely slow. However, it is this kind of slowness that seems to be secretly in line with the law of eternal circulation between heaven and earth, and there is an extremely slender crack in the void, with an arc, like a space crack like a blade.
This crack does not extend with the characteristics of space cracks, but is like a knife like a sword, wandering, coming to the black tripod and cutting it down.
"Sneer"
With a soft sound, the black tripod, which seems to be invulnerable and invincible, left a deep sword mark. The magic gas, strands of silk, leaked out.
Under the pressure of this small array of sword light, the trembling sound of the black tripod is greatly attenuated. Looking at the Wu Lingzhu, his heart was furious. With a shout, the seventy-two demon gods roared up to the sky, and the sound of the waves shook the sky. At the same time, each demon god punched the forbidden sword light array.
This punch, without any magic power, is completely complete and is its own original power.
The thick black beam of light with 72 fists runs through the void, destroying the bones and pulling the bones, destroying the small array of sword light. However, in the blink of an eye, the space blade has already cut the gully of the black tripod, which is not good, and the power is in great decline. Look at this, the heart of Wu Lingzhu,
It hurts for a while.
You know, this black tripod is the condensation of the pure original essence of the demon god. Although, as long as seventy-two demon gods are still there, you can continuously derive the original essence, but this kind of thing, supplementing it, is very time-consuming. Without a few years of loss, you can't make up for it. .
"Master Wu, originally, I wanted to save your life for my use, but now, it's impossible. I will take your life to make up for my loss!"
The black spirit bead, who was extremely violent in his heart, did not hesitate to urge seventy-two demon gods again, bursting essence, making up for the shortcomings of the black tripod, and restoring it back to a perfect state. Then, it shook again.
This time, the vibration of the black tripod is many times more violent than before. Immediately, you can feel that the whole boundless world is shaking.
"Cow, click, click, click
Countless cracks appear, like ditches, thousands and hundreds of feet long. There are dense and endless cracks between them, and it seems that they will collapse the next moment.