Chapter 45: The Overlord
Yamamoto's eyes were shining.
The purpose of his sect is to strive for truth with the essence and break through the ten thousand laws with one force, hence the name 'True Flow'.
Just now, he broke through the spatial barrier of the Blood River Great Array, on the one hand, although this array is still in its embryonic form and imperfect, but on the other hand, it also shows how strong its strength is.
is also trapped, and there is only death when the sky is burned.
Yamamoto came out of the formation.
Yamamoto broke through the space barrier, as if breaking through a bottleneck in cultivation, and in an instant, his cultivation was more refined, and his thoughts were extremely accessible.
I saw that he suddenly turned his fist into a grasp, grabbed Dong Xiaoshi's wrist, and then fell over the shoulder.
slammed Dong Xiaoshi to the floor.
With a bang, the floor exploded, and a big hole was smashed.
Rao is Dong Xiaoshi practiced the art of forbearance to death, and his whole body was stronger than fine iron, and when he threw it off, his whole body was cracked everywhere, and purple blood flowed sideways.
Yamamoto roared wildly, and his body was once again three feet taller, his hair was flying, and his muscles were knotted like a mountain; The strength in the meridians of the whole body surged, like a big river, making a sound of surging water.
I saw him come to the window with an arrow and shout: "Go and die!" With all his strength, he threw Dong Xiaoshi to the ground.
The height of the sixteenth floor, coupled with Yamamoto's magnificent mountain-like divine power, Dong Xiaoshi threw it, and his body was really as fast as a meteor, and he hit the ground directly.
But Yamamoto was faster than him.
I saw the giant-like Yamamoto roar wildly, and suddenly jumped down, and in the midst of the strong wind, his feet stomped towards Dong Xiaoshi in mid-air.
For the enemy, Yamamoto's philosophy has always been to step on it when it dies, to step on it, to step on it, to step on it, to step on it.
But just as Yamamoto's feet were about to step on Dong Xiaoshi, the red shadow flickered, and a blood-red river ribbon floated by, and after only one roll, Dong Xiaoshi's figure disappeared strangely.
It was the Blood River Array.
Dong Xiaoshi was already in the formation in an instant, and in front of him, a woman, who had lost her heart and breath of life, was Miyamoto Qiaoye.
This is the living space of the Blood River Array, and the space barrier is turned into a room, in this space, life will be nourished and nourished.
But in another space, where the ruins and walls are broken, it is a mess, it is the space of death, only to be broken by Yamamoto Zhuangya, and it is in chaos.
The Blood River Array was very agile, and it took Dong Xiaoshi to float suddenly, going upstream, and actually floated back into the building.
Yamamoto stepped on a hole and fell violently, smashing the ground into a large crater one or two meters deep.
Falling from the sixteenth floor, the inertia was so great, but as soon as he got up with a grunt, he was unscathed, but he was furious.
I saw him hammer his chest violently with both hands, only to make the blood flow wildly in his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and roar wildly in the ground, and his body doubled again, reaching a height of nearly five meters.
His hair is windless
moved, hanging straight down to the back.
The muscles on his body were as thick as mountain peaks, and in some places because of the excessive muscles, the skin was torn apart, and blood was dripping.
His eyes turned a silvery white color, and there were no pupils.
The hegemon of true mysteries.
It is rumored that the ancients had a body like a high mountain, and all of them were born with divine power, and they were born to turn over rivers and seas, pull mountains and move roads.
But they were unruly, repeatedly clashed with the immortals of the upper realm, and later gathered people to attack the upper realm, and after a hard battle, they were finally defeated.
Since then, the fairy world has declined and collapsed, but the blood of giants has also been lost in the long river of history.
The highest meaning of cultivation is to trace back to the original and return to the ancient wind.
Yamamoto's cultivation skills are still shallow, and turning into a bully is already his limit.
And also at the cost of losing a part of the level of intelligence.
I saw him slowly turn his huge head, as if looking for the enemy, and suddenly his fists were raised high, and he shouted silently.
With his shout, circles of sound waves visible to the naked eye spread out in all directions.
The building bore the brunt of the building, from the tenth floor below, glass doors and windows, immediately powdered.
Behind him, a man with a short hammer in one hand, was sneaking in, when suddenly, as if he had been struck hard, he snorted, and his body flew high like a scarecrow, and fell backwards.
This person is Uncle Pang, once he gets rid of the bee demon, he will never stop for a while, and will come immediately.
You can do without life, but the task must be completed.
At this time, he had just received the teaching of the Starlight Channeling Technique, and between the operations, he could faintly feel the power of the stars and stars of the universe, and began to slowly change his physique.
The sound waves emitted by Yamamoto Zhuangya at this time were not consciously attacking him, but indiscriminately.
But Rao is like this, Uncle Pang can't stand it anymore, and is lifted high by the invisible huge force.
Yamamoto had lost most of his intelligence at this time, but his five senses were magnified I don't know how many times, and suddenly he heard someone behind him, no matter who it was, he roared and rushed over.
Uncle Pang only felt that the wind was howling, the pressure was like a mountain, and a humanoid monster was five or six meters high, just a head, the size of a dustpan.
The monster was large, but it was extremely fast, and as it ran, it stretched out its big hand and slapped it at him like a fly.
At this time, Uncle Pang's years of training results were revealed, and even in such a predicament, he was still able to calm down. As soon as he flipped his hand, all seven bullets hit the huge hand.
But the palm of the hand was rough and tight, and this extremely powerful close-range burst only broke through a layer of skin, and a few blood splashed out.
Although Yamamoto Zhuangya was in a state of confusion, his five senses were extremely strong, and the sharp pain coming from the palm of his hand made him even more angry, and he roared wildly and slammed it down.