No. 631 Mythical Beast Impact Boxing

The scattered white light is no longer as dazzling as before. The color of the glass seems to be integrated into the sky at this moment and no longer exists. The flawless beauty has turned into an boundless murderous atmosphere at this moment. This kind of touching from beauty to the extreme, but suddenly transformed into a terrible and violent atmosphere, makes people feel as if they were hit hard without defense, which is extremely uncomfortable.

Zhang Chong smelled a terrible breath, and his strength also condensed in an instant. His body is like a weak willow in the wind at this time. Although it is obviously unable to compete with this force, it has another kind of unyielding tenacity. And he also vaguely felt that there was a familiar taste in this terrible breath.

Yue Shou was at the brunt. His look was the worst. The nine-tailed dragon all burst out in an instant, like a bubble, and even the sound of a decent explosion was not emitted. He was shaken away by the terrible pressure of the glazed bare feet, and the beautiful foot disappeared in front of his eyes under the impact, but it was like appearing. In his heart, after stepping heavily, his heart ached that he couldn't be alone, which made him spit out a mouthful of blood.

[Tianluo array!!]

Staring at his red eyes, he roared with all his strength. Hal Chi and others behind him, the white light on their foreheads was vast, forming a sea of silver light. The sea was like a glacier, but it was still flowing. All the guardians of the temple were solemn, and their bodies began to become transparent, and their foreheads The silver light of the head is like life, curling out of that place, like a roll of white cloth, wrapped in the bodies of the warriors layer by layer to integrate them into the sea of silver, and at the same time, a solemn voice resounded between heaven and earth.

In the middle of the sea of silver, a silver head as big as a mountain slowly rose from the sea level. The bright and sacred appearance gave rise to a heart of worship. It only saw that its forehead was wide, its eyebrows were low, and its thick lips were full of domineering. After this head emerged from the sea, it became the sea. Above, the most eye-catching focus is.

In the place where the glazed bare feet disappeared, a beautiful figure slowly walked out, but there was a terrible murderous intention on her pretty face, and the rivers in her eyes were surging. And Zhang Chong below was so shocked that he stayed there. Isn't this person Ye Yuwei?

Ye Yuwei looked at Zhang Chong and smiled at him. There was no charming voice of Ye Yuwei in her words. It was obviously a hoarse and hoarse sound. If she hadn't listened carefully, it would be like a beast roar. The angelic face and body, with a rough devil-like voice, give people a terrible and complicated feeling in their hearts.

"I still want to thank you for your kindness. In return, I can not kill you today." After saying this, Ye Yuwei looked contemptuously at the silver head and walked in slowly. The breath on her face kept waving, with terrible pressure in the strong.

"Hmm, Tianluo array can infinitely squeeze the power of the guardians of the temple and burn their souls. It's really noble. But even so, ants are always ants, and they still want to fight with me beyond their own strength. Today, let me destroy you before your souls are burned. What if the passage of the sacred flame is opened? It should be mine, and it will be mine in the end. Now in this world, only power can become a real hegemon.

"The Tianluo array that burns the soul?" Zhang Chong was shocked. He could feel the tragic and powerful atmosphere on the sea of silver. He can also guess that Ye Yuwei should have been possessed by the Beast God. The last time he had a chance to kill the Beast God, but because of Ye Yuwei, he gave up. He also knew in his heart that at that time, the power of the beast god had far exceeded himself. The opportunity at that time was won by Ye Yuwei, but he couldn't do it after all.

Now it seems that the breath of the beast god is many times stronger than the last time. It seems that after this period of practice, the beast god has recovered a lot of abilities. This power can indeed be regarded as ants. Looking at the beast god's undisguised intention of grasping the sacred flame, although he wanted to stop it, there was a strong sense of powerlessness in his heart.

However, he still firmly believes in his heart that his original decision was right. After all, if he really killed Ye Yuwei, who still has his mind at that time, what's the difference between him and the beast god? Maybe the soul of the beast god can quietly enter his heart and shape him into a brand-new demon.

The silver head is rushing against the sea level, and shallow ripples are stirring up on the route, gradually converging into huge waves. In the huge waves, the bright flower-like waves keep gathering and spreading, and the breath is surging.

At this time, because of the endless steaming of silver in the sky, the raindrops fell to the ground, covering the area of a speed. In this area, silver is the most important color, and the direction of their convergence is towards Ye Yuwei, who is standing there, the beast god.

The beast god sneered and didn't even move his hand. He looked at the silver head rushing over like a big boat. He was not surprised at all, as if he were watching the scenery. The sky was high and the clouds were light. The silver head rushed in faster and faster. Just as it stepped into twenty feet, the silver head let out a deafening long hiss, and suddenly disappeared.

It disappeared so quickly that when the feeling of calmness appeared in an instant, it was still the silver and huge figure and the waves all over the sky that were reflected on the iris. But all this disappeared without a trace, leaving only the slanting wind and drizzle, cool and pleasant.

Before the storm comes, there is always that kind of shocking calm, which reappears gorgeously when everyone feels that it will no longer explode.

Under this kind of waiting, Zhang Chong's breathing stopped involuntarily. A breath seemed to be a year old. However, after a breath, the silver was overwhelming and gorgeous in front of him.

Thousands of silver snakes are flexible, swaying their bodies, making a "cranking" sound, surrounding the beast god, and surrounding him. The thousands of silver snakes appear without any signs, and the attacks they launched are the same, stepping in the smoke waves, rushing between heaven and earth, and every step is like electric light and fire. Stone, at an extremely fast speed, the faint light flashes like electricity.

The beast god's eyes were awe-inspiring, but he soon relaxed again. He still stood there indifferently, with different footsteps, and an expression that Taishan collapsed in front of him. But what he has to face is a force more powerful than the collapse of tens of thousands of Mount Tai.

Just as the first silver snake with a silver letter hit the beast god, an inch away from the beast god, the blue light flashed like a crystal. The silver snake could not make any sound before it could make a sound, so it disappeared into a light smoke. Then, there was the sound of explosions one after another. On the side of the beast god, the blue and white light reflected each other, forming a beautiful streamer like a water curtain.

The beast god stood alone in the aura created by the water curtain, as quiet as a fixed. The light blue light with strong pressure was seen by Zhang Chong, and there was a faint sound of fluctuation in his heart. The nine heavenly soldiers stinging in his body suddenly had a trace of awakening.

"It's the Northern Underworld Helmet!!" Zhang Chong almost shouted out in his heart. He sensed that the light blue halo next to the beast god must be the northern ghost helmet. He never thought that the beast god and the northern ghost helmet fought fiercely. After the northern ghost helmet fled, it was still subdued by the beast god, and the two ancient powerful forces were connected. What a terrible force it should be.

Thousands of silver snakes danced with silver head illusions. Although the attack was extremely gorgeous and fast, under the strong defense of the first helmet, it was not useful at all. Silver snakes appeared many and fast, and after the impact, they dissipated very quickly, turning into smoke and constantly steaming.

The curling white breath gathered upwards, forming a round of silver sun, which hung only ten feet away from the top of the beast god. The powerful light converged surprisingly, and the same waves on the surface of the sun.

"It's a little interesting~~" The beast god held his head and looked at the hanging silver sun above his head. His one hand was facing up, and a heavy punch came out, like a red light flashing. A red beast's head formed in front of his fist, running and roaring. These actions were completed in one breath, and there were endless clouds and flowing water. Domineering.

[Mythical Beast Impact Fist!!]

In the roar, the head of the beast hit the top of the silver sun heavily. The sun trembled and did not break up. Instead, it slowly turned to the periphery, as if breathing, and as if the balloon had been blown up, and it actually went up a circle out of thin air.

And when the beast god saw that this punch was like a mud cow entering the sea, he did not feel too much surprise. He shouted with great luck, and his hands were beaded and hit continuously upwards. Like cannonballs, hundreds of beast heads were printed red in this sky. They turned into remnants, and their speed was as fast as red. The number of lightnings is so large that they seem to be one.

"Bang bang bang bang bang ~" Every time it is like a morning bell and evening drum, knocking loudly, one after another.

Under the continuous knocks, the sun trembled, as if it was about to fall, and it was obviously unwilling to dissipate like this, and the light flowed like a waterfall for thousands of miles. Suddenly, it made a squag, as if a cooked egg had been broken, and made a soft sound.