249 Martial Arts

"It is useless to talk too much, but to die."

The Heavenly Feather God Emperor fell with a bang and killed him head-on.

He fused with the bow and turned into a white bird, covered in feathers like snow-white swords.

Before the body arrived, the unstoppable murderous aura came first.

With a swing of one wing, the white sword shadow slashed.

At this moment, Fu Yang's thoughts kept flying, and the information of the three thousand Dao Arrays came to his heart, and immediately, he shouted: "Vajra Dao Array!" ”

A King Kong shadow appeared from his body, enveloping Fu Yang's whole body.

White Wings fell.

Dead on the shadow of King Kong, splashing a series of sparks.

The white bird changed his tactics, and his sharp claws were filled with a cold aura, wanting to tear his opponent apart directly.

"Martial arts true meaning!"

Although the Three Thousand Great Dao is neck and neck, the Martial Dao is extremely difficult to cultivate, and there are only a few Dao Venerables who can achieve the Extreme Realm Evolution.

A sense of sincerity filled his mind, and Fu Yang's every move carried an extraordinary charm.

This is not the first time to mobilize the true intent of martial arts, but this time I have a different feeling, as if I am seeing it from another angle.

He was like a spectator, watching the battle through his eyes.

When the claws were approaching, Fu Yang, who had not moved at all, suddenly shot out and punched out.

His eyes shone brightly, as if he didn't have any emotion.

Now Martial Arts really intends to fight in his place.

A punch is unremarkable, but it can be called perfect, and there is not a single flaw.

Hit directly in the palm of the claw, landing between a palm pattern.

Rumble!

The explosive power was amazing, and the blow made the Tianyu God Emperor roll, and the palm print actually cracked, and a trace of white light was overflowing.

"The rules of battle!" The Heavenly Feather God Emperor saw through it at a glance.

The gods of the Heavenly Plane have different names for the Three Thousand Great Roads, and. There is a fundamental difference between the Law of the Three Thousand and the Three Thousand Avenues.

"Interesting, your strength comes from this armor, it's really an ant." The Heavenly Feather God Emperor still maintained a disdainful expression.

However, Fu Yang couldn't respond to him, and the martial arts really meant to control this body, as if the martial arts were fighting through his body.

A blow with a knife slashes out. The space between the two is directly broken.

In the dark and void moat, a palm stretched out, and the edge of the palm was covered with cold light, as if cutting off the space.

The Heavenly Feather God Emperor's pupils shrank, and his outstretched wings closed, covering the entire body.

The knife was shot down, slashed on the wing, and the dazzling sparks sparked wildly, and the sizzling sound kept coming.

Three-breath time. Resisting the position of the hand knife, there are already a lot of cracks.

"Hmph, light feather shoots."

The Heavenly Feather God Emperor took the initiative to fight back, otherwise he would break the defense.

The white light shines through the edges of the wings, like a ball of light.

Suddenly, the dense light feathers turned into arrow feathers and shot out, and it was like a rain of arrows rushing towards Fu Yang.

The hand knife had been withdrawn, and Fu Yang watched from the perspective of martial arts sincerity. The arrow feathers come very slowly, as if they can be easily captured.

Not really. With the addition of martial arts true intent, the divine sense and vision are synchronized, which can slow down any attack and cooperate to find out the weak point.

At the same time, Fu Yang has been sober, but observes this battle. And with a lot of martial arts knowledge filling his mind, he has already entered an epiphany, as if one person is doing two things at the same time.

Watch the battle while reflecting the battle images in your mind to capture the essence.

In a rain of arrows. Fu Yang is still obviously calm and calm, hiking in the air, walking among the arrows, he can often easily avoid them, and one or two inevitable arrow feathers are also destroyed in a snap of his fingers.

"Tian Yuan Divine Arrow!"

The Heavenly Feather Divine Emperor swooped down, and turned into a brilliant divine arrow, which was mixed with the arrow feathers and killed together.

Fu Yang, who was walking, looked at it suddenly, and his eyes were locked on this magic arrow.

A punch was blasted out, accompanied by the vision of mountains, rivers and rivers, as if the power of a punch had the momentum of heaven and earth.

'Boom', a circle of air waves radiated from all sides, and the impact was so scattered that the arrows and feathers fell.

Under the impact of this might, the divine arrow faded into brilliance, from a white light divine bird, to its original form again, and flew out upside down.

The divine bow that was originally shining with divine light had been eclipsed, and the clone of the Heavenly Feather God Emperor was also in an unstable state.

"The martial arts of the Three Realms are really unpredictable." The Heavenly Feather God Emperor said solemnly.

After this punch, the essence of his eyes dissipated, Fu Yang regained the dominance of his body, and the true intent of the martial arts played a role as an assistant as before.

"Where did you come from, and where did you go back?" Fu Yang said calmly.

As soon as the words fell, he was blown away with a palm.

However, it is not as earth-shattering as just now, but it is not to be underestimated.

"You can't beat me."

The Heavenly Feather Divine Emperor shot out an arrow and turned into a divine luan, and the colorful and brilliant divine feathers sprinkled a little divine radiance, as if summoned from another dimension.

There is a martial arts true intent in the fist, but it is impossible to affect the momentum of heaven and earth, and the power is weak.

made Fu Yang fight with Shenluan in the air, the mouthparts as sharp as a sword, between opening and closing, tearing up the space, from time to time, tearing over, Fu Yang's fists kept hammering one after another.

The Heavenly Feather God Emperor looked at the descendants of the Descenders lying in the snow, and said coldly, "It's your turn. ”

"Divine Ancestor don't!" They had a premonition of their fate and cried out in horror.

The descendants of the Advent are nothing more than pawns of the gods, and they have no choice in the eyes of the gods.

The bow shone with a burst of light and fell directly on the descendants of the Adventists.

Suddenly, the terrible screams kept ringing out, and once the light shone on, the body quickly decomposed, and the soul was forcibly pulled out, all of which disappeared into the divine bow with the light.

The eclipse Divine Bow began to return to its peak state.

At this moment, Fu Yang fought the divine luan head-on, tearing it apart, and the divine light dissipated in the void.

"Even if you devour these people, you will still fall for me." Fu Yang said indifferently.

Three thousand immortal lights poured out from the Jade Emperor's battle suit, turning into three thousand talismans, submerging into the body, the qi and blood were churning, and the momentum was high, as if it had been favored by the three thousand avenues.

"An arrow to destroy the world!"

Sensing the crisis, it was impossible for the Heavenly Feather God Emperor to sit still, and an arrow was as black as ink, seeping out the aura of destruction.

When the strings are off, the heavens and the earth are bleak, as if they have entered the stage of annihilation.

But a figure shone brightly, banishing the darkness around it, and its palms slashed like a black cloth torn apart.

A jet-black arrow feather, like an assassin in the night, approached silently.

"Destroy the avenue, destroy the law."

Fu Yang's palm bloomed with a darker light, better than an arrow to destroy the world, and the two collided together.

That roar made the heavens and the earth silent.

The night was shattering, as if the spatial barrier had been shattered.

The smoke dissipated, and the Heavenly Feather God Emperor had already prepared an arrow, but it was not aimed at Fu Yang, but at the ice and snow continent under his feet.

"I'm just a clone, so naturally I can't beat you, but when I dissipate, I have to give you a gift." The Heavenly Feather God Emperor sneered. (To be continued......)