Chapter 454 Seizing

"Dorasine!" In the midst of crisis, how could Carland III take into account the identity of the saint? He couldn't help shouting and trying to earn better. Bang! Blood splashed in the muffled sound, and a hard leg comparable to the sacred weapon was unloaded by the moon god halberd, like a wooden stick thrown up by a child. Without the support of Chen Li, he flipped twice in the air and was stirred into powder in the turbulence of ability scattered everywhere, and Carlan III made a tragic and crazy sound again. The roar.

This is the world of Chen Xiu, not the mythical world. Even if you reach the true holy realm, you can't live and die. If your legs are broken, they will be broken, and you can no longer grow well. Unless there is Zhou Yi's pair of wonderful hands that can refine prosthetic limbs.

Zhou Yi shook his head secretly. The energy realm of Carlan III is really not directly proportional to his combat effectiveness. Maybe it has something to do with his family...

Within his time, a feeling of palpitations suddenly rose, and even the hair all over his body stood up! Danger! Zhou Yi quickly turned around, and two golden thorns quickly enlarged in his pupils. Obviously, they were two curved swords, but now they were like thousands of swords, covering all of them.

Zhou Yi took a deep breath, gave up his intention to beat the water dog, and waved a halberd to stop it. He only heard the jingle sound like rain beating bananas. Between one breaths, the two had thousands of hands and feet, splashed golden light, like thousands of short arrows scattered around the sky, scattered all over Bensa City, and the energy was stirred. Yuewei and Ajarro, who were forced to fight, had to move hundreds of meters away.

The two blades intersect, and the arc sword is used in a strange way. Every point is at the joint point of the halberd. Although Zhou Yi has the blood of the Dragon Emperor, he can turn his body into a dragon, and he also feels that his arms are sore and awe-inspiring.

And Dorasine did not have as much nonsense as Carlan III. His eyes were like beasts, just staring at Zhou Yi. After he violently waved a halberd, he jumped back and up. The two curved swords quickly docked, and at the same time squeezed out a deep and hoarse roar from between his teeth: "Ji Shenjian!"

Two semicirces are flying and spinning in the air, and the misty golden fog is getting thicker and thicker. It can be faintly seen that the space around the golden fog is collapsing, and the energy is quickly pulled away. Hundreds of meters around it turns into an energy whirlpool, finally forming a kind of pure gold peak, but the surface is rows of rotating blades, which firmly make Zhou Yi The gas machine is locked.

Zhou Yi immediately felt that his body kept calling. The rotating peak blades on the golden mountain were interspersed together to form a strange seal, which made his mind gradually dizzy, his strength gradually lost, and even the moon god halberd was not so tightly...

In the golden wind, he seems to have entered an extremely glorious place. A towering mountain, the side of the mountain, is a god as high as the mountain, with thick lips, kind eyebrows and drooping eyes, which makes people suddenly have a sense of worship. Zhou Yi looked up, and there was a grand singing sound immediately around him. At the same time, he felt warm all over his body, and an unprecedented peace surged into his heart and he wanted to wander away. And the god also showed some thorns to the benefits, stretched out a hand bigger than the hill, and came to touch Zhou Yi's head.

This feeling is very comfortable... Zhou Yi slowly closed his eyes, and the huge palm was getting closer and closer. Just as he could be touched, the god's lowered eyes suddenly opened and shined!

"Zhou Yi!" A loud shout of enlightenment suddenly resounded through his whole mind, and the ocean of soul suddenly rolled magnificently and huge waves!

Zhou Yi's whole body was shocked and suddenly opened his eyes, but he saw that the god's eyes were full of ferocious colors. In a pair of huge palms, there were all the rotating golden blades and the fishy wind on his face.

Dangerous! The Moon God's halberd whip was too long to resist, and Zhou Yi quickly retreated. At the same time, the hard scales quickly covered the whole body, and the particles of the proud heart were all covered with the right palm, biting their teeth and hitting them out, violently colliding with the god's giant palm!

Boom! A loud noise sounded in his mind and over the city of Bensa! In the eyes of outsiders, it was the seemingly small Zhou Yi. He hit a thick golden mountain with one palm and was deadlocked for about a second. The mountain suddenly cracked, and the huge energy flow wrapped in stones and flew out with the center of the intersection. Although part of it was blocked by the boundary arranged by Xianger, some of it still broke through. Obstacles fall into all parts of the city. The shock wave formed by the energy shock is like a local earthquake, and many houses collapsed in half.

At this moment, Zhou Yi can't take care of so much. Under the power of the heart of Ao Xue, the huge palm was smashed, and the gods as tall as the whole mountain also collapsed. But there were also bursts of pain in his palm. When he raised his hand, the scales were all crushed. Although they did not hurt his muscles and bones, they were bloody and looked shocking.

"Ky, I still have some skills!"

The scene in front of him changed, and the golden fog dissipated, revealing Dorasin's negative face. At this time, his eyes were particularly solemn, staring at him and slowly wiping away the blood stains on his mouth.

"Use your holy land to push me to such a point that you are proud!"

Dorasin is also an amazing figure. Although the list of gods is not high, his combat effectiveness is enough to enter the top five of the Inca Empire. He is usually low-key, but he is an extremely arrogant person in his bones. Looking at Zhou Yi's initial energy fluctuation, he regretted the peak of his mortal saint, and his heart had already had a desire to win.

And Zhou Yi was even more surprised. Since entering the valley Xuanxueyu, in addition to Guan Yizha and Da Harai, this is the third enemy that makes him feel dangerous.

"His arc sword can be used to launch a double attack of energy and soul at the same time. You should be careful!" Just now, Bimian shouted loudly and woke Zhou Yi from the lock of his soul. At this moment, he reminded him again.

"Sister Bimyo, thank you very much!" Zhou Yi's soul said, "His soul cultivation is similar to mine. As long as I take precautions, he has no chance. Since he wants to see my holy land, I will let him have a look!"

Zhou Yi picked up the corners of his mouth and showed a strange smile.

"The sword of the king arc, the golden god is born!" Before Zhou Yi reacted, Dorasin on the opposite side burst into golden light all over his body. He held the two brilliant curved swords in his backhand and inserted them directly into his ribs!

Zhou Yi's eyes condensed and he was puzzled. A miracle appeared. Just as the tip of the sword was about to touch his skin and flesh, it turned into colorful sections and melted into his body.

"The device fits the body, Zhou Yi, you have to be careful!" Bimyan reminded again.

Zhou Yi's face also became very solemn.

The realm of the saint, the body and the instrument. Taking your own body as the guide, integrating into your own weapons and stimulating the maximum energy, this is the normal state of saint's duel. And above this normality, there is also a true holy way, the instrument and body fit!

Taking the instrument as the guide to stimulate the energy and soul of the body, its realm and power go beyond the mortal saint, and further, it is the way of God!

Is it possible that Dorassin has been so strong?

At this time, there was no golden peak, but the god appeared in mid-air again, as if it was upright, with tens of thousands of golden light in his eyes, and his palms turned over, as if half of the city were suspended upside down, fiercely pressing Zhou Yi's small body in a double wind-eared posture! In the giant palm, the sword spirit is rampant. Zhou Yi believes that even if he is completely dragonized, once he is closed in it, he will suffer greatly. What's more, the other party is a double attack of energy and soul!

Thinking of this, Zhou Yi took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "Aoxue, fight with me!" With his call, the little girl in his purple mansion suddenly opened her star eyes, and her eyebrows remained arrogant. She just stood up slowly, and her jade arms slowly unfolded, and then bloomed brilliantly from her eyebrows, turning into countless particles, scattered on Zhou Yi's limbs and bones.

Fee the energy change of the other party, and Dorashin turned into a huge god. His eyes couldn't help changing, and the speed of closing his palms suddenly stopped.

An ancient and mysterious atmosphere emitted from the inside of Zhou Yi's body, and a whirlpool of particles quietly appeared and retreated, but the momentum and demeanor seemed to be the source of the universe and energy. Then, Zhou Yi's body grew without warning, until he was as tall as the gods, and his smile became more and more evil.

Twist the space and cut it into pieces!

The lion fighting rabbit is still using all its strength, and Zhou Yi will no longer make the mistake of dealing with the sting. Once he transforms the body of the holy land, he immediately uses the treasure of theque field. The round space ball explodes in an instant. The huge moon god war halberd shows its peerless posture in the air. The two moon branches comparable to the purple moon in the air rotate around the gods to kill. The energy of killing energy is flowing, adding a little elegance and beauty!

What?!

How can two exquisitely carved moons like works of art resist the energy pressure of Mount Bensa, and still fly so lightly? Dorasin almost couldn't believe his eyes. When he pushed the output of Chenli hard, he hummed coldly. As the golden light of the soul attack, it quickly saved into a pillar. Suddenly, the whole sky darkened, and there seemed to be only this golden light between heaven and earth, which quickly shot into Zhou Yi's eyebrows. The overwhelming soul pressure has produced substantial power. The surrounding air continues to burst, and the whole space is swaying endlessly.

Zhou Yi looked up to the sky. In the long roar, his black hair fluttered, and the same golden dragon flew out of his eyebrows. The dragon horn dragon body and dragon tail dragon claws were clearly visible, and collided with the golden light with an unprecedented awe-inspiring momentum!

Boom! This loud sound resounded through the whole city and people's hearts at the same time. Since then, the big boundary arranged by Xianger has completely broken and the chip has flown away. The practitioners who thought that their cultivation was acceptable, and the Inca army who came from afar, almost all spit blood, and those below the peak of their spirit burst, their soul ribbons burst, their brains burst out, and became the ghost of death in vain.

What! His soul cultivation is also the middle of the mortal saint! Dorassin's hearts slowly sank. With many years of combat experience, he think that he will not despise any opponent, but he still looks down on this young king of China!