Chapter 1158: Melting the Six Gods (1)

That's right, the handprints that Wen Yiming shook out at this time were the single handprints that the White Tiger Seal separated, and they were still three single handprints, which were cast one by one continuously, and each one was closer and faster than the other.

Gradually, Chi Yan felt the pressure, although those handprints could not hurt him, in order to interrupt the other party's release of the handprints, he was forced to release a flying hammer attack every time, and he could also bombard Wen Yiming into a backward flight again and again, completely powerless to fight back.

But he clearly perceived that the distance of the other party was shortened every time it was blown away, and the power of the handprint was getting stronger and stronger, although the growth was extremely limited, but the attached attribute damage was rising in a straight line, as if each handprint had a new comprehension, and as if each handprint was released by Wen Yiming after an epiphany, it was not the same.

Chi Yan had already felt the horror, and a flying hammer blasted out, and the opponent only flew upside down for a hundred meters this time to stabilize his body.

Slightly softened his brows, Chi Yan had just mastered a little negative damage against metallic vertigo in several bombardments, and suddenly felt the aura of the hundred meters in front of him change again.

The air seemed to be heating up, as if it were an illusion, but he visibly felt a sense of irritability rise in his heart.

'Boom!'

He didn't have time to think about it and threw a flying hammer to try to interrupt, but Wen Yiming's every connection was seamless, leaving him with no chance, and he felt like he was about to go crazy.

Suddenly, his pupils felt a flower, countless sparks rose, and his eyes almost felt a sense of blindness.

"Fire Attribute!——!

Chi Yan almost wanted to go crazy, picked up the war hammer and no longer threw it, holding the handle of the hammer and charging all the way to get close to hand-to-hand combat.

Wen Yiming focused on perceiving his body, how could he let his close proximity disrupt his plan, and the wind that had been condensed under his feet to prepare burst up, shrinking into inches, and flashing obliquely out of a thousand meters.

Chiyan teleported, appeared directly in front of Wen Yiming, and smashed out with a swing of the hammer, but the locked target disappeared suddenly.

Wen Yiming had already started teleportation while shrinking into inches, and when he was far away from Chiyan, the single handprint of the Burning Sky Seal split in his hand was decisively shocked.

Chiyan was furious, but he could only helplessly swing the hammer.

The roar of the flames made his eyes spark, and in a red and turbid world, he could barely see, and could only rely on his mental power to perceive and lock on to the target.

One, two, three......

The single handprint split by the Vermilion Bird Seal was densely shaken out, and although Wen Yiming was reversing the situation and gradually equaling Chiyan, the frequent use of the split handprint still made his body reach the limit, and he no longer dared to speed up the release.

True Yuan and spiritual power plummeted, and it was less than one percent after a while.

Fear, the Demon Breaking Pill still has two attacks to devour.

Chi Yan was in a frenzy, the time limit for teleportation arrived, and the demonic aura overflowing from his body made Wen Yiming's concentration instantly capture, this was the fighter plane he had been paying attention to, how could he let it slip away.

At the same time, the dragon spear shot out violently in the direction where Chiyan teleported from, and the high-level unyielding dragon spear attribute was violently slaughtered in the dragon's groan, and the murderous aura was awe-inspiring.

Chi Yan, who had been fighting against the powerless splitting handprint, didn't expect Wen Yiming to do this, and his inertial thinking made his attack extremely single and he didn't leave a backhand.

In the midst of the sonorous roar, Chi Yan howled miserably, and his huge body smashed directly into the ground like a falling meteorite.

It is difficult to describe Chi Yan's inner world at this moment, the body armor that rises up is damaged, and his eyes are almost about to breathe fire in the blood from his mouth and nose.

Looking up, Zhongzheng was about to wait for the ground to rise into the air, but found that two handprints were pouring down in midair.

"Wow yes ......"

Chi Yan was crazy, his cultivation was suppressed, and he couldn't burst out of his strongest strength, so he wanted to teleport close to suppress him, but he was tricked, and he teleported and charged to hit the unyielding dragon spear, and he was so embarrassed that he couldn't bear to see.

At this time, he couldn't care about the bleeding of his hands, and he rose up with a war hammer to smash two handprints that fell in the air, and then rose into the sky.

"Fatal blow!"

With a frenzied roar, the body of Chiyan rising into the air expanded rapidly, and the warhammer transformed into a majestic phantom, and blasted out fiercely towards Wen Yiming, who was condensing his handprint.

Raising his eyebrows slightly, Wen Yiming teleported and retreated, the phantom of the war hammer followed him like a shadow, and the deduction of the oracle and the soul stealing scroll let him know that this fatal blow was not trivial, and even the demon king in the demon clan would retain his cultivation to the end, because this powerful martial art had an extremely powerful attribute.

There is no escape!

Chi Yan's move was too fast, and his resolute attack to the death exceeded Wen Yiming's expectations, so that it was too late to feedback the attribute of 'no escape'.

Teleportation Retreat, though delayed for a split second, will make the lethal strike even more powerful.

There is no escape, which is equivalent to absolute locking, but after comprehending this attribute, there will be an additional attribute, which is that the longer the lethal blow is delayed, the more powerful it will be, and theoretically, if it exceeds one breath, it is almost impossible to resist.

There is no escape, this is the ultimate meaning of the lethal blow, and it is highly respected by many high-level demons, because once this mystery is understood, it can be integrated into other martial arts.

It is undeniable that Wen Yiming is a little envious of this ultimate mystery, if he can comprehend it and apply it to the god-level martial arts in the future, it will be such a terrifying thing.

However, at this moment, he had no time to be lustful, and after learning the power of the 'Death Blow', he resolutely turned around and directly exploded two drops of essence blood, and the dragon spear drove the pervasive Death Will to blast out with the power of the realm.

The ultimate mystery that cannot be escaped makes him have to deal with it as soon as possible, even if he is seriously injured, because in the self-world of the way of life and death, he must regret this blow, and there is no second way.

Entering this cultivation level, it is really not a soft persimmon, Wen Yiming secretly smiled bitterly and sighed.

The dragon lance intersects with the warhammer, and the shock wave crushes all directions.

Wen Yiming, who spurted out a mouthful of blood, tasted the taste of flying backwards thousands of meters away again, and the dragon spear almost wanted to fly out of his hand, his arms were so weak that it was almost difficult to lift them.

There was a dense clicking sound all over his body, it was not that his bones were broken, and it was difficult for his current body cultivation to break his body, and the clicking sound was just that the body bearing force exceeded the limit.

At this moment, both of them were red-eyed, Chi Yan was caused by anger, and Wen Yiming was bloodshot and seriously injured, and the essence was completely different.

The advantage that was finally seized, once returned to the pre-liberation period, it was in a state of suppression again.

Wen Yiming has no fear, and the self-world that proves the way of life and death does not allow him to be afraid, so he can only choose to fight to the death.

At this point, the five attacks of the Demon Breaking Pill were devoured and consumed, and Wen Yiming's true yuan and spiritual power were once again restored to fifty percent.

On the other hand, Chi Yan was in an extremely embarrassed state at the moment, and Zhen Yuan was devoured in the confrontation, causing the power of the fatal blow to plummet, otherwise he believed that the previous hammer would have caused Wen Yiming to smash into the ground.

True Yuan and Spiritual Power have both bottomed out, how to deal with the battle?

(End of chapter)