Wu Zhijing seemed to have heard some great joke, and he was about to burst out of breath.

Tianshu, how do I know you don't?

You're a cabbage in the sky!

Even if it's Chinese cabbage, it's not something you want to have.

Yes, there are many celestial arts in this world.

But it's not just one person.

Heavenly art, which is given by God, has the power of heavenly dao, and has a natural overwhelming effect on everything that has a dry heaven and harmony.

Since ancient times, there has been no Heavenly Technique handed down, not because there are too few people who have obtained it, but because those who do not meet the requirements are not qualified to receive the inheritance of Heavenly Arts.

Now suddenly a man came up to him and said that he had heavenly skills.

Isn't that a joke?

He admitted that Dongluo was amazing, and he was so amazed that he, a person who spared his life, did not hesitate to consume his own life force to use this forbidden move, just to keep them.

But if it is said that Dongluo has heavenly arts, he still doesn't believe it.

Without him, the qualifications are not enough.

The pool in Hangzhou is too small to produce a real dragon.

Wu Zhijing said disdainfully: "If you have heavenly skills, then I will admit it today, and I can only blame me Wu Zhijing's bad luck, sixty years of forbearance are useless." But if you don't have heavenly skills, I guarantee that even if your parents are shocked, they won't be able to find the head of the Wu family. ”

Those who die under the forbidden recruitment do not even have the qualifications for reincarnation, and all traces in this heaven and earth have been erased cleanly, and there is no trace left.

Even if someone wants to check, there is no way to check.

"This ...... Is this Wu Zhijing's hole card? Is this a forbidden move? It's terrifying. ”

Seeing the gossip array slowly rotating in the air and suppressing it, everyone present showed a look of great fear, they felt a strong threat in this blood-red gossip array, and even had a feeling that as long as they were momentarily pressed into meat sauce by this blood-colored gossip.

The blood shadow gossip is similar to the heaven and earth grinding plate, except that the heaven and earth grinding plate hones the human soul, and this blood shadow gossip crushes the human body. This is still Wu Zhijing's cultivation is too low, and he has not completely resorted to this forbidden move.

Otherwise, it's not just crushing the flesh, it's simply ...... Erase.

Erase everything.

Including the water cloud room.

This feeling of watching death come is too much of a test for a person's nerves, and many people are broken, but they are not in turmoil, and they are not even qualified to beg for mercy.

I could only stare at Wu Zhijing in fear.

Wu Zhijing also has bitterness that he can't say, once this blood shadow gossip is urged, he can't reverse it.

"Give me death. ”

Wu Zhijing had a feeling that he was about to collapse, he was afraid that he would die first in front of Dongluo and the others, so he urged the forbidden move with all his strength, and the blood shadow gossip kept falling, as if mountains were pouring from the sky, and the entire top of the mountain seemed to be crushed, and the ground cracked constantly, rumbling.

There is a feeling that the sky is falling.

Dongluo's brows furrowed slightly, and he felt that there were strands of blood qi in his body that were withdrawn with the rotation of the blood shadow gossip and merged into the blood.

Winterfall sensed the threat of death from the huge blood shadow gossip.

Since the Dragon Gate Secret Realm, after surviving the Heavenly Punishment, he has not felt the threat of death, but now he has it again, and it is still under a forbidden move.

This...... How strong it must be.

As the blood qi was withdrawn, Dongluo had a feeling of emptiness, and a feeling of muscle hunger soon came up.

"Could it be that this blood shadow gossip crushes people's physical bodies is fake, and the main thing is to absorb people's flesh. ”

Dongluo looked at it, and a few people with low cultivation had already fallen to the ground, shriveled all over, and they couldn't see the slightest human appearance, only the qi that came out and didn't enter it. There are several unlucky spirit beast bones that have begun to weathered and faded.

On top of this, there is also the power of time.

Dongluo's expression changed greatly, and he hurriedly looked at Luo Le, and found where she was still standing, with a light blue luster flowing around her, resisting the coercion of the blood shadow gossip.

Dongluo couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It's okay.

This dead girl scared herself to death.

Dongluo's feet moved, and a flash of thunder flashed in front of Dongluo, "Go to Paradise Lost and wait for me." ”

After saying that, he put it in Paradise Lost.

It is true that he has heavenly skills.

But what level of his Heavenly Skill is, he really can't be sure.

The skill of thunder has been completed, and the art of thunder control has also begun to glimpse the way, but he has no clue about the art of thunder.

He didn't know if his half-baked heavenly skills could deal with this blood shadow gossip.

So he couldn't let Lo Le take the risk.

As for other people's dead words, him.

Including Wu Dinh Feng.

Dongluo raised his head slightly, as if he didn't feel the blood shadow gossip that fell, and said lightly: "Wu Zhijing, don't you still understand? The gap between me and you is too big, no matter what method you use, even if you use forbidden moves, in my eyes, it is just a battle of trapped beasts, and it is vulnerable." Because ......"

"I really have celestial skills. ”

In the next second, the method of thunder operated wildly, and Dongluo took another step forward, this step directly on the blood shadow gossip.

In the middle of the sky, suddenly there were clouds, and thunder rang out from the dark clouds.

Blood shadow gossip is high enough!

But there is still thunder rolling on it.

"Boom!"

In the dark clouds, there were bucket-thick silver snakes tumbling and rolling, crackling on the blood shadow gossip.

At this moment, the Blood Shadow Bagua erupted with endless power, and the blood-colored air flow erupted into a brilliant light like a fire oil ignited by heavenly thunder, completely enveloping the Mirror Moon Lake.

The rumbling sound was endless, and the terrifying power continued to intertwine in the void, and the blood-colored air currents spread towards the winter fall, like a huge blood cocoon, enveloping him in it.

Looking at it from a distance, the entire foothills of Qiyun Mountain seemed to be shrouded in blood.

No one knows if Dongluo is dead or alive!

No one knew whether Wu Zhijing was dead or alive, because at the moment when the Blood Shadow Bagua collided with the Heavenly Thunder, Wu Zhijing's figure also rushed towards the Blood Shadow Bagua and was swallowed by the blood-colored air current.

Everyone held their breath, wondering what was going on in the blood-colored airflow.

Nothing could be heard except the roar of thunder.

Heaven and earth were shrouded in blood red, and nothing could be seen.

Everyone froze, not knowing what was going on in the blood-colored airflow.

Nervous to the extreme.

Wu Tingfeng suddenly had a very absurd idea, as if he was looking for this "fellow believer" casually, which was very unusual.

"Could it be that he really has a heavenly skill?"

If that's the case, it's terrible.

A hint of hope also flashed in the eyes of the others, the blood shadow gossip is three times, they will definitely die, if someone can really break this blood shadow gossip, they still have a glimmer of life.

"Ahh

At this moment, a miserable scream sounded, and then I saw Wu Zhijing, who was covered in blood, fly out upside down, and then fell heavily to the ground, directly smashing the ground into a huge deep pit.

Wu Zhijing's eyes widened!

I actually lost!

After using your hole cards, you still lose!

How is this possible!

"Impossible, impossible, how can you have heavenly arts, why do you have them? I have this forbidden move, even if it is a cultivator of heaven and man and five mournings, I have to avoid its edge, but you just split it with a few thunders? How is this possible?"

Wu Zhijing's body trembled like a swing, his mouth made a muffled sound, and his eyes stared at the blood-colored air flow that slowly dissipated under the thunder, and his eyes were dull.

However, in the next second, his face was extremely pale, and an indescribable look of fear spread from his heart.

He saw a picture that he will never forget, and it was also the last picture in his life.

As the blood-colored air dissipated, a figure standing proudly in the void appeared in all sights.

It's winterfall.

He stood there with an indifferent expression, exuding an aura that was above the world and overlooking all living beings.

He was unscathed, no injuries were visible on his body, not even the slightest wrinkle in his clothes.

Behind him was a thunderbolt that pierced through the heavens and the earth.

At this moment, he is like the god of thunder in the world.

Kamui is the world.

This picture is also presented in the sight of other people, making their hearts beat uncontrollably, and it is difficult to calm down. It's just that their blood qi has been sucked clean in the previous Blood Shadow Bagua, and now even if the Blood Shadow Gossip has collapsed, they still don't have any extra energy.

How terrifying Wu Zhijing's move was just now, they deeply understood how terrifying the power was.

Even if the realm of heaven and man is inside, I am afraid that it is a dead end.

Now Dongluo has carried Wu Zhijing's move, not only unscathed, but also seriously injured Wu Zhijing.

What kind of strength does it take to do this!

Dongluo stood above the clouds and said lightly: "Old guy, do you believe it now?"

This battle was a little bit easy, after he triggered the thunder, he watched the whole process, and when the thunder encountered the gossip of the blood shadow, he was even angrier than him, and smashed it down without money than him.

That's why he didn't even have the slightest wrinkle in his clothes.

Didn't fight, that came to the folds.

Dongluo looked at Wu Zhijing coldly, "Wu Zhijing, you have disregarded human life, abused forbidden moves, and there is a dry heavenly peace, I will now punish you with heavenly punishment, you can accept it." ”

Wu Zhijing closed his eyes and said slowly: "I don't accept it." ”

is so amazing, a person with heavenly skills, you can't accept it!

But the backbone of the Wu family made him unconvinced.

The corners of Dongluo's mouth raised slightly, "Whether you accept it or not, that's your business, whether I punish it or not, that's my business." In that case, then ......"

Dongluo shouted, "Thunder." ”

A thunderclap suddenly sounded between heaven and earth, and Dongluo waved his hand at Wu Zhijing, "Go!"

A thunderbolt slashed towards Wu Zhijing in everyone's stunned gaze.

A person who can no longer live is dead when he dies.

But it's a pity, half of the Wu family is gone.