Chapter 1181: God-level Martial Arts (3)
There was no image of the void in the sky, except for the majestic coercion of the wind and clouds, nothing else, not even the commonplace Void Great Handprint.
However, Shu Jianfeng and Gang Lie were terrified to the extreme, they felt the breath of locking, the breath of absolute locking, and all the outlaw attacks released against Wen Yiming were restricted, as if there was an invisible barrier in front of them that could not be broken.
It wasn't until this moment that they discovered that there were six lights and shadows hovering behind Wen Yiming, which was extremely cool.
It turned out to be the light and shadow of the form of the six gods, as if it was slowly and quickly circling and exuding a faint coercion
A green green dragon.
Crimson rosefinch.
Brown beetle snake.
Jin Rui's hook.
Bright silver white tiger.
Blue-black basalt.
Regardless of whether I am the enemy or the enemy, tens of thousands of people were shocked, looking up at the high sky, Wen Yiming's control of the sky seemed to be down-to-earth, and the phantom of Tai Chi Yin and Yang that had appeared in the Tianci martial arts slowly appeared, and it became condensed under his feet, as if Wen Yiming was holding Wen Yiming in the void.
In less than a second, Shu Jianfeng and Gang Lie had been tormented in their hearts for thousands of years, and the moment they felt that all the attacks could be released and they lost their absolute lock, the violence in their bodies surged violently.
The two god-level martial cultivators were toyed with by a mere super god of war, which was unbearable.
Although the previous restriction was less than a second, it made the two of them feel unprecedented torment and panic.
The Code of Resentment unfolded, and the broken knife that was slashed at the same time as the Ganglie Battle Ax was incomparably powerful, almost breaking through the void and releasing a turbulent wind.
'Click!'
The knife slammed into the hammer, and a long trail appeared in the void.
"Void Rift!"
Countless people exclaimed, what kind of power would be the void rift that was broken by the 'Heaven and Earth Sword Break' displayed by the two god-level martial cultivators.
In the roar, the Void Broken Knife and Gang Lie's hands-free war hammer were shaken apart, as if the place of the bombardment was a void barrier, and the force of the counterattack forced the two of them to surge in blood and retreat again and again.
"Ang โโ!"
The dragon groan, the sound of the dragon is incomparably familiar.
It turned out to be Wen Yiming's roar with his arms stretched out in the sky, his blood and veins were stretching, his muscles and muscles were rising high, and the momentum of the dragon swallowing the Beidou in his chest was almost chaotic, exuding a terrifying coercion.
'Knock knock โโ!'
'Knock knock โโ!'
The heart pumped rhythmically and strongly, not high-pitched, but it spread far away like muffled thunder in the sky, as if the clouds were trembling.
His arms suddenly crossed in front of his chest, as if gold and iron were clashing, and when there was a sonorous sound, Wen Yiming shot out like a disemboweled cannonball, and a dragon roar was pulled out in the whistling sound.
"God-level Martial Arts Combat Technique !!"
The bloodied angry axe muttered, and the mouth and nose were bleeding from the Yanzun, but he laughed out loud.
Everyone stopped the fight in their hands at this moment, and the violent figure that shot out brought a touch of materialized wind, and the extremely dynamic wind faintly showed the figure of dragon scales rising.
It's a dragon!
The green dragon that appeared in the phantom when Wen Yiming cast the green dragon seal!
It turns out that this is a god-level martial art, such a powerful and domineering combat skill!
The moment Wen Yiming exploded the shock wave under his feet, countless people sighed dumbfounded, although most of them had never even heard the name god-level martial arts and combat skills, it did not prevent them from literally understanding the deep meaning.
The fusion of the Six Divine Seals was successful, and it eventually became a god-level martial art, which is also called a combat skill.
Named: Possessed by the Six Gods!
And at this moment, Wen Yiming chose the green dragon in the light and shadow hovering behind him, the green dragon is wood, immune to death qi, and has its own strong vitality power, which has a natural restraint effect on the magic power of demonic energy.
Possessed by the Green Dragon!
The dragon spear in his right arm threw fiercely at Gang Lie, and in the face of Shu Jianfeng, who had a complicated expression, Wen Yiming walked violently, and his origin power did not relax, swinging his arms and palms.
'Bang โโ!'
The giant palm that rose against the storm slammed into Shu Jianfeng's Resentment Codex, letting out a low heavy blow, and Shu Jianfeng flew out of the way thousands of kilometers away.
The origin of the power from the Dragon Devouring Beidou, on top of the god-level martial arts increase of the Qinglong possession, its origin power has reached the extreme, if it weren't for Shu Jianfeng is god-level martial arts cultivator, he would be able to cripple it with just one palm.
And Gang Lie, who was thrown by the dragon lance, was also uncomfortable, and was blasted out of 10,000 meters away by the force of the killing, vomiting blood all the way and flying upside down, and finally realized the miserable end of Wen Yiming at the beginning.
Before he could stabilize his form, the dragon lance that collided with his war hammer had been summoned away, and in the next second, the whistling sound of the dragon lance was heard again.
In the sonorous sound, Gang Lie vomited blood again and flew upside down, the battle axe almost wanted to fly out of his hand, that kind of violence with strong coercion, he couldn't bear it at all, and he clearly understood that if there was a third shot, he would definitely be nailed to death in the void.
'Poofโโ!'
The thought arose, and when the dragon lance disappeared, it came from a distance at the same time, and as Gang Lie expected, the third dragon lance pierced the gun intent of 'who else should I be'.
despair
Gang Lie had forgotten this emotion, and at this moment, his trembling hands clenched the battle axe, and finally realized that despair was what it was like, and there was a frustration that could not afford any resistance.
The gun intent with the crushing attack has a special effect of destroying the will, which makes Gang Lie completely lose his fighting spirit in the three dragon spear kills.
The sound of the dragon spear breaking the body sounded, and the blood mist filled the sky.
A generation of demon venerables is newly promoted, and they fell without making contributions, and countless demon clans are touched by the sadness of rabbits and dead foxes at this moment, but the offensive is even more fierce.
The most touching thing was the demon lord Shu Jianfeng, who was thousands of meters away from being slapped by Wen Yiming, he panicked, and watched Gang Lie being killed alive in three consecutive shots, and he couldn't do anything.
Tens of thousands of meters away, he could still feel the incomparable combat power from the coercion in the violence.
Wen Yiming waved his hand to recall the dragon spear, and stepped forward, although he was stepping in the air, but the void was like walking on the ground, and every step trembled out a crack shock wave like a substance.
"God-level martial arts cultivation is nothing more than that!"
Wen Yiming put away the dragon spear in his hand, his white hair fluttered in the wind, and his tone was flat but seemed to have the sound of a buzzing dragon chant.
Without waiting for Shu Jianfeng to answer, he said coldly: "Without god-level martial arts, god-level martial arts cultivation is in vain!"
'Whoa'
Shu Jianfeng's eyes were cold and resentful, the pores of his body emitted a snorting sound, and the black and white turbid demonic qi was entangled and overflowing.
"Sacrifice the flesh and burn the demons!"
Wen Yiming raised his eyebrows, he expected that Shu Jianfeng would not give the head easily, and he was not surprised, including the countless demons below him who were following suit, and he was not surprised either.
The demon clan with the demon lord has a spiritual pillar, and he believes that if he dies in battle, as the guardian saint of Zu'an, he will also inspire the Zu'an clan to die like never before, even at the cost of dying together.
Facing the demon lord Shu Jianfeng, who sacrificed his body and burned the demon spirit, Wen Yiming did not dare to slack off, and he had to go all out.
After all, in terms of cultivation, Shu Jianfeng, a god-level martial cultivator, surpassed him too much, which would lead to a certain level of suppression.