Chapter 1512: Invincible
Whew!
The hurricane howled, cold as a knife, and the shaking cedars sprinkled ice crystals all over the sky, and the vitality of heaven and earth converged, gathering into a light mist visible to the naked eye.
The two figures flew up and down, crisscrossing and crisscrossing, and there was no surprisingly huge power revealed, but with every move, it drove the celestial phenomena and caused the vitality of heaven and earth to surge.
Bang bang bang!
In the dull sound of collision, the two fists intersected, seemingly evenly matched.
But if there is a supreme demi-saint or holy realm power here, it will definitely be shocked to find that the burly figure as strong as a lion, and the momentum of the body will be weakened by one point after every fight!
Even, after dozens of rounds, there was confusion in the moves.
Originally, it was quite ancient, and the palm technique of opening and closing was even more layered.
This is not a simplification of complexity after simplification, but the simple martial arts true intent collision is at a disadvantage, and it can no longer maintain the control of its own martial arts true intent on power.
Suddenly, the two figures were about to burst out, and invisible light waves swept across a radius of dozens of miles, directly turning all the ice and snow into water vapor and steaming.
"Brother Zhan Tai, use your self-created Yin and Yang Great Compassion Fu, otherwise you will lose ugly!"
Wu Ming stood with his hands in his hands, his face was not red or panting, he walked leisurely, calmly and calmly.
Although the words are soft, they reveal indescribable confidence, but there is no half arrogance, as if they were born to be like this.
"I didn't expect that after Brother Wu broke through the Half-Saint Realm, he actually stepped into the Second Realm Divine Treasure in one fell swoop, and there was such an amazing art industry!"
The corners of Zhan Tai Ming's mouth twitched slightly, a bronze rainbow light appeared on his already resolute face, he slowly raised his hands, took a deep breath and said, "Although I know that even if I cast the Yin and Yang Great Compassion Endowment, I can't be your opponent, but I still want to see how powerful you are in a battle at the same level." ”
Whew!
Before the words fell, the whimpering sound suddenly started, like crying and complaining, the sky was dark, as if the heaven and the earth were sad, yin and yang alternated, day and night were bright and dark, and the sun and the moon were together.
Zhan Tai's eyes were obscure, like the rotation of the sun and the moon, his hands controlled the universe, and the heart of heaven followed, which was actually three points stronger than when he fought on the way to the King Kong Temple before.
Obviously, this peerless Tianjiao of the Great Snow Mountain in the Western Regions, after recovering from a heavy blow from the Golden Scale Demon Saint's angry blow, actually improved again, and vaguely touched the realm of martial arts true meaning that was reduced to complexity.
But looking at the turbulent wind and clouds between heaven and earth, and the hidden vision of the alternation of the sun and the moon, it can be seen that he is really not far from this realm, and it seems that he is separated by a layer of paper.
"Huh!"
Wu Ming's face was calm, and in the face of Zhan Tai Ming's palm, he still didn't panic for a moment, he just stretched out his right hand, bent his fingers into a grasp, and buckled it from afar.
Airplanes!
Heaven and earth were shaken, the sad wind was solidified, the sun and the moon were stagnant, everything was isolated between square inches, and even Zhan Tai Zhanming itself was shackled in place.
"This ......"
Zhan Tai's eyes were shocked, his eyes were wide open, as if he had seen some amazing vision, and in the depths of his pupils, an amazing scene was reflected.
In the line of sight, Wu Ming was clearly standing there, but there were several condensed figures like real people, walking out from behind him, to be exact, directly from his body.
It's as if it was a piece of paper, and it was divided into thinner sheets of paper, but the essence has not changed, it is still the same paper.
And Wu Ming is not a paper, but a half-saint powerhouse with supreme talent and supreme combat power!
This path was like a real person's figure, and just stepped out like this, standing next to the furnace, each posing in a strange pose.
Like a green dragon probing its claws, like a phoenix spreading its wings, like a unicorn stepping on the ground, like a bear with a crown on its back, a trick of gossip palm unfolded, secretly combined with the technique of Zhou Tian Bagua, as if it was part of the furnace of heaven and earth, and like eight Wu Ming shot together.
Originally, Wu Ming had only cultivated six moves, but now he had achieved the body of a half-saint, and finally used the last two moves, the White Snake Fucao and the Linglu Top Horn, and it was all eight palms.
It seems that there is no earth-shattering power, but in the eyes of Zhan Tai Mingming, it has the ability to destroy the world and destroy the earth, and instantly block all the vitality of the body, blocking it in all directions, and there is no way out.
"Hey...... Yin and Yang Rotation!"
Zhan Tai extinguished the Ming Dynasty in the end, and at the moment of crisis, he let out a low shout, and pushed his hands around and around, as if two palm shadows like a grinding plate surged out.
Bang bang bang!
But in an instant, the palm shadows disintegrated, but there were eight palm shadows of different shapes and colors one after another, imprinted on Zhan Tai Ming's body in no particular order, and his majestic body trembled again and again.
Wherever the palm prints reached, there was not the slightest scar, not even the robe, but almost instantly, Zhan Tai Mingming's burly body was like a sieve of chaff, trembling more and more.
In just one breath, Zhan Tai Zhenming spurted blood from his mouth and nose, his face was as white as paper, and even the golden and red gossip on his head showed a trace of defeat.
"Ahem!"
Zhan Tai Zhenming coughed violently a few times, even though his breath dropped greatly, his waist was still straight, and he only said with a complicated gaze, "What kind of palm technique is this?"
"Baguazhang!"
Wu Ming said lightly.
"Zhou Tian gossip, yin and yang, a very great palm technique, it actually contains the truth of heaven!"
Zhan Tai Ming nodded, wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth and said, "This doesn't seem to be your own martial arts." ”
"Not bad!"
Wu Ming was blunt, and there was nothing to hide, but his expression was indifferent, and he said confidently, "The martial arts are boundless, I have the opportunity to stand on the shoulders of giants and move forward, as long as I can get out of my own way, what if I can pick up people's teeth and wisdom?"
"You're amazing, no wonder you're in the art industry today!"
Zhan Tai Yan chewed it carefully, and nodded quite approvingly, "I heard that the red-sleeved sword master was seriously injured, and I think it was injured in Brother Wu's hands, I don't know what trick to use?"
"The gods of my own creation have fallen!"
Wu Ming said.
Zhan Tai's pupils shrank, and he took a deep breath and said, "It seems that you don't mean to kill me?"
"Just as I can't kill all my enemies, I can't face the calamity alone, so you don't have to be grateful!"
Wu Ming's expression was indifferent, and his eyes were indifferent, "Of course, next time you are an enemy, I will kill you!"
"From now on, there will only be Zhan Tai in the world!"
Zhan Tai Ming smiled bitterly, turned around, and left.
It's not that he has lost his fighting spirit because of this battle, in fact, as a peerless genius, whether it is talent, talent, or will, he is absolutely top-notch.
But it is precisely because of this that what is seen and perceived is by no means comparable to others.
Through the two battles before and now, Zhan Tai Ming felt the invincible momentum in Wu Ming, which was the invincible momentum of defeating countless strong enemies of the same level in the sea of corpses and blood.
It's not about how much difference in cultivation is, just like this in the previous battle, relying on the second realm and half saint, although he defeated Wu Ming, he was also injured in Wu Ming's hands.
And now, under the same cultivation, even if the true intent of the martial arts is only reduced to a layer of simplification, it is a complete failure, and there is even no power to fight back.
This is an invincible powerhouse who can easily kill himself and has surpassed the limit of Tianjiao!
Zhan Tai Ming will catch up and never admit defeat, but he will definitely not feel uncomfortable, because he knows very well that he can't win.
He had lost before, and he had retreated in the face of a strong enemy, so he could no longer gather that invincible breath, just like now, he still had to retreat in the face of Wu Ming.
Otherwise, the next time you will face it will not be Baguazhang, but the sinking of the gods, or even more terrifying killing moves!
"Wait a minute!"
Wu Ming's wrist flipped. A token was thrown.
"What is this?"
Zhan Tai Ming took the token, his eyes were surprised, because he felt the strong spatial fluctuations from it.
Not surprisingly, this is a teleportation token, or even a token to open the teleportation array.
As the true legend of the contemporary leader of the Great Snow Mountain, this bit of eyesight is still there.
"As you can imagine, this is a token to enter the spiritual realm where the Vajra Temple is located!"
Wu Ming said lightly.
"You want to use my big snow mountain as bait?"
Zhan Tai's pupils shrank, and his breathing became a little shorter.
"Wrong!"
Wu Ming shook his head slightly, and said calmly, "This king is just giving you a chance, an opportunity to condense your own holy path, whether you can grasp it or not, it's up to you!
While speaking, Wu Ming flicked his hand, he was already confused not far away, affected by the artistic conception of yin and yang great compassion, and the little fox girl who was crying was swept by a strong wind and flew up to the top of the clouds together.
There, there was a thousand-zhang ship, silently docked in the clouds, and disappeared in an instant as the two fell into it.
"This guy, he really has a grudge and doesn't stay overnight, this is to roast my snowy mountain on the fire!"
Zhan Tai Ming held the token in his hand, and his expression changed for a while.
"Are you scared?"
At this moment, a cold voice came, but at some point, there was a figure dressed in white in the field, and it was the lord of the Great Snow Mountain-Xue Qianzhong.
"Master!"
Zhan Tai Ming said respectfully.
"Are you scared?"
Xue Qianzhong's expression was cold, and his gaze was pressing.
"The disciple is really scared!"
Zhan Tai Ming hesitated for a moment, and said with a wry smile, "The disciple has to be afraid!"
"Not bad!"
Unexpectedly, Xue Qianzhong's cold face turned out to be slow, and he smiled with relief.
"Master?"
Zhan Tai Ming was stunned, thinking that he would be criticized.
"Man, be in awe!"
Xue Qianzhong stood with his hands in his hands, and looked at the direction in which the boat left, "This son has achieved the general trend, he has a basis for advancing and retreating, he is very measured in his work, he has a degree of mastery of everything, and he has almost touched everyone's life, which shows that he also has awe in his heart."
If you are faced with such a person who can calculate the Demon Saint, severely damage the Sword Saint, and destroy the Heavenly Sect, you are not in awe, I can only say that I misled the children of others and did not teach you well. ”
"Master!"
Zhan Tai Zhenming's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, but his eyes were full of gratitude.
"This son gave you this teleportation token, although it is uneasy and kind, but it is also a conspirator, as he said, the building near the water gets the moon first!
I have been plotting for countless years in the Great Snow Mountain, and now I am about to succeed, but I am being reaped by this son, how can there be such a cheap thing?"
Xue Qianzhong waved his hand and said with a solemn expression, "People from the West Sea, you go to receive it, remember not to lose your heart." ”
"Don't worry, the disciple understands!"
Zhan Tai Ming took a deep breath and bowed to reassure.