One hundred and eighth must be done!
In the world, two huge ferocious beasts stood, with infinite evil spirits sweeping across the world, and their bodies were stirring up a thick field of divine light.
It was as if two ancient ferocious beast worlds were opened, and the space could not bear it, and it had a twist and collapse, making it even more chaotic.
"Damn, what kind of monster are you?!"
Lin Yu stood tall at a high altitude, and the fiery prison Qiongqi was like a flame master. The four magical powers hidden in his body were constantly spitting out the four-colored flame pulses.
These are four rare strange fires. He practiced for his natal magical powers. After the magical powers in the realm of heaven and man broke through the cocoon, they turned into four martial arts trends.
The blending and connecting together, manifesting endless flame visions, the fire crawling and singing praises, and submitting to the general trend, just like the supreme overlord who is in charge of the flame source, burning the sky with one breath and one breath, which is very terrifying.
"Damn, what kind of monster are you?"
But when he caught a glimpse of the powerful barbarian true ancestor next to him, he was shocked.
I saw that the powerful barbarian bear, a thousand meters tall, had the muscles of the dragon and the tiger, and the body was filled with eight divine pulses, and the whole body seemed to be poured into immortal immortal gold.
The whole body exudes the unparalleled domineering aura of capturing the sun and the moon, and the power to drive the mountains and the world, giving people a deep and oppressive feeling that cannot be fought against, and the breath is no less than that of him.
But these are not the point.
The point is the secret treasure of the eight magical powers. What a joke?
Bai Emperor is talented enough, he can't produce one for many years, but he has only cultivated the Five Divine Powers Secrets.
Besides, Lin Yu, in terms of talent, in addition to Baidi, even the four heavenly kings once despised him. He believed that if he did not have the extreme curse, he would definitely go further than the Four Heavenly Kings.
But now, he was hit and even doubted his life.
Immortal Dao listed Jiang Wuye as the most threatening extreme martial arts practitioner under the White Emperor. To be honest, he was inevitably a little dissatisfied. Who is not a genius?
But now, he is convinced.
This talent is not a monster, it is simply a bit crazy.
Moreover, although Jiang Wuye's extreme sportsman has changed his appearance, it can still be seen that he seems to be the lowest among the ferocious beasts. His potential is pitifully low. How did he get to this point?
"As long as you are cruel, hardworking and hardworking, and sweating enough, you can do it."
Jiang Wuye felt it was normal and natural. Every little bit of his cultivation and every little strength could be said to be hard-working.
Eventually, it is important, but the most important thing is his tenacious spirit of perseverance, fearing power, and choosing to advance bravely in the dark.
It can be said that the old saying that Jiang can reach this point today is completely in line with that old saying.
Working hard may not necessarily make you stronger, but if you don’t work hard, even if you give you such a worldly talent, you will always be a salted fish!
"Am I not cruel enough, not hardworking enough?"
Facing Jiang Wuye's answer, Lin Yu was stunned and asked himself, and found that he was indeed a bit arrogant before and wasted a lot of opportunities for cultivation.
For a moment, he couldn't help but blush and made up his mind if he could escape today, he would work harder in the future, look at Jiang Wuye, and strive to make another breakthrough in the rest of his time.
Boom!
"Here you come!"
During a brief exchange, the lightless burial demon handprint covering the sky for thousands of miles was pressed down. The palm of the palm seemed to be brewing, emitting terrifying gravity that could tear the divine iron, and the space was twisted and shattered.
Even, you can clearly see the endless earthly demons roaring and roaring between the palm lines of the Great Rift Valley, trying to swallow Jiang Wuye and the others.
This great magical power is too terrifying!
Before they had contacted each other, Jiang Wuye and the others felt that their bodies were about to break and disintegrate, and their souls were even more distorted. They had a poor mind and were crazy to death as soon as possible!
"Done!!"
Jiang Wuye raised his head and roared, his energy covering the heavens, his sound waves tear apart the heavy evil spirits, and the eight evil spirits were unblocked and revived to their peak state at the same time.
Weng buzz
The light of disasters was bright and intense, covering the body of the powerful barbarian bear, and the vast black yang blood gushed, as if a hundred thousand volcanoes exploded at the same time, walking like a sleeping chaotic god and demon who opened their eyes and revived.
Rumble
The universe trembles, the void collapses,
The three dantians have reached their limits, and the eight magical powers are hidden in boundless brilliance. At this time, Jiang Wuye's combat power is more than a hundred times stronger than that of the turbulent night.
He was like a powerful demon, swallowing the sun and the moon, roaring with blood, and his muscles were like a python dragon rising up, standing between heaven and earth, like an immortal black fairy furnace, bursting out a wave of substantial force shock waves, exploding thousands of mountains and mountains!
Bang bang bang bang!
The earth within a radius of thousands of miles was in trouble, and was torn apart by the shock wave, and a layer of severe slashes occurred, causing a tsunami of earth waves and shattered into powder.
This body!
Too scary!
Lin Yu's scalp was numb and his soul was trembling.
He was sure that if his cultivation was weaker, not to mention standing beside Jiang Wuye, even if he was a hundred miles away, he would be torn to pieces by the shock wave of this domineering force!
"Golden Bell Vulcan Cannon, Eight Desert Breaking Fist!!"
Bang bang bang bang!
Jiang Wuye took the lead in taking action. His combat power, which turned into the powerful barbarian true ancestor, had recovered to its peak. An eight-colored golden bell fire god cannon appeared above his head, and it rotated at a very fast speed.
In one breath, three thousand turns, he spit out a terrifying magical cannonball, bombarding the Great Hand Seal. The two collided, causing numerous ripples of divine light and exploding layers of voids.
"roar!!"
Bang bang bang!
At the same time, his muscles jumped and jumped, gathering great power, as if gods and demons were bombarding the sky wall, and the divine iron bear fist as big as a mountain bag pulled out a dazzling afterimage.
Rumble
Space continues to explode, and the terrifying impact destroys the sky and the earth. Like the continuous impact of thousands of asteroids, a single punch can hammer the thousands of miles of earth into powder and hit the abyss.
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of punches were released, and in a few breaths, the energy released was already terrifying and indescribable.
Crazy
The lightless burial demon handprint that covers thousands of miles is like substance, withstood the bombardment of Jiang Wuye's strong wind and rain, the sagging visible to the naked eye of the palm of the palm is red, and even the core black hole tends to explode.
What's even more terrifying is that the unique hidden force of the Eight Desert Breaking Fist, with Jiang Wuye attacking, turned into a series of blue dragons entering the body, tearing down the muscle tissue.
The giant hand of the sky sprayed out a vast river of blood, splashed down, and was then evaporated into blood mist by Jiang Wuye's body field, which made the entire blockade space red.
In this battle, even without Lin Yu, he must fight!
The best way to overcome fear is to face fear!
In this battle, he not only wanted to find out the bottom line of the True Lord Realm, but also to break the unknown fear of the existence of the True Lord-level powerhouse!
On a turbulent night, he suffered a severe injury that he had never experienced since his debut and almost died. It can be said that he was passively beaten throughout the whole process and had no power to resist.
Physical damage is secondary, the most important thing is spiritual trauma. He has been in the Tao and has been talking about smooth sailing all the way.
He was suddenly ravaged without any resistance, and no matter how good his character was, he inevitably felt a little afraid of the powerful people in the True Lord Realm.
Just like obsessed with the demon of the inner world, it will be an invisible torture to him if he does not get rid of it for a day. If he does not face it for a day, this torture will become stronger and stronger.
And today!
He is going to tear this fear apart with his own hands!
If he does not die, it will definitely be of great benefit to his future martial arts path, no less than Nirvana and rebirth!
"Prison Burning Storm!"
Lin Yu also moved, worthy of being a genius who can attack the True Lord. He is like a king who commands the flames of the world. At the moment of roaring, four kinds of extraordinary fire magic powers turned into an unparalleled killing force, twisting into a four-color flame tornado that is tangled into the sky.
clang clang clang!
The terrifying flame tornado of the burning gold fossil bloomed with terrible light and heat. As the Burning Prison Qiongqi jumped, it condensed into thousands of sword blades and rotated with the Burning Prison Storm, cutting the handprint of the Dark Burning Demon into pieces.
"cut!!"
Fenzhuqiongqi jumped up from the fingers of the big handprints!
Break through the blockade of the Earth Demonic Aura, the roar was like thunder, and the killing was surging. The flames soaring into the sky shone for thousands of miles of space, destroying the sword blade and flame tornado, and rushing forward towards Yin Lanzhi's divine face.
Chapter completed!