Chapter 1716: Ten Thousand Golden Bodies
Airplanes!
The energy of space, how strange it is, the wind breeze and other white clan half-saint venerables, when they noticed it, between their hands, what they touched was nothingness, and they only felt a flower in front of them, and instantly touched the emptiness.
"What are you doing?"
Immediately, there was a terrifying and terrifying spatial fluctuation and a familiar wind fluctuation that was introverted, but it was about to explode to the limit.
It's a pity that this rhythm of the wind has not yet fully emerged, and it is blocked by layers of space.
Under the wrapping of the power of space, although it cannot be completely suppressed, it cannot be suppressed.
However, it can make it difficult for it to directly burst out of its due power in a very short period of time, and it can even disrupt the perception of wind travel through space distortion and folding.
"You ......"
The wind whisk subconsciously saw clearly, only seeing Kongji and rhubarb, and at some point, it appeared on the side of Feng Xingyou, who was originally waiting for the four unknown Saint Realm powerhouses outside.
Moreover, the energy of his own space was operated to the extreme, and at the same time, with the power of the three supreme powers, he exploded to the limit, and with the help of the increase of several treasures, he forcibly trapped Feng Xingyou.
The wind whisk didn't know why the two of them did this, and before they had time to think about it, their minds were filled with anger, and they didn't want to take action to solve their doubts for Feng Xingyou.
It's just that this thought has just risen, and before he can put it into action, a monstrous coercion surges, like a morning bell and a dusk drum, slamming into his heart.
Including the wind breeze, all the Half-Saint Venerables of the White Gang clan were all in a trance by this coercion, and they were stunned and could not hold themselves.
It seems that there is a holy realm power close at hand, unleashing its own power without any scruples, revealing the incomparable heavenly might, and the coercion of the lower living beings is vividly revealed!
In a trance, I only saw a dark golden phantom rising from the sky, reflecting the heavens, even if it was the four Holy Realm powerful phantoms hidden in the shadows, they could not hide their edge.
Rumble!
Before everyone had time to react, including the four Saint Realm powers, no one expected that this suddenly appeared figure suddenly reached out and broke through the layers of spatial power that shrouded the surroundings of Fengxing.
Not to break, to be exact, but to make way for itself!
Feng Xingyou, who was attacking the confinement of the space with all his might, suddenly appeared as a vent, so that he almost couldn't hold the origin of the wind, and he leaked out violently.
Feng Xingyou is the strongest in the power of the Chaos Saint Realm, looking at the heavens and all the worlds, it is also a number of existences, although he is not shocked, he will regain his composure in a moment, ready to contain all the power, and break the ban of the power of space in one go.
But just as the origin of the wind was going back to his body and making a final counterattack, a sudden chill swept through his body in an instant.
"Danger!"
Feng Xingyou's heart was beating wildly, and his instinct told him that there was a great crisis coming, and he immediately ignored the turmoil caused by the repeated contraction and release of his own wind source, and ran as if he were himself.
It's too late, it's fast, and the reaction of Feng Xingyou is not slow, and the light cyan light around his body emerges, as if forming a world of wind, and putting on a cloak of wind that connects the sky and the earth.
In normal times, this must be a very beautiful scene!
But now, before he could show the lightness and sharpness of his Wind Sacred Dao, he was torn apart by the six big hands that suddenly appeared, and it was wrapped in the momentum of thunder, and it broke into its body in an instant.
Even if the Wind Origin Saint Dao still instinctively counterattacked, wiping out a layer of the six big hands in an instant, but the dark golden light on it flashed, as if there were mysterious runes flickering, although it was not completely restored to normal, it was not much damaged.
"It's you!"
Feng Xingyou's pupils instantly contracted like the tip of a needle, and at a glance, from the power fluctuations of these six big hands, he recognized who it was.
He never thought that at this time, the person who shot at himself would be Wu Ming, who walked all the way, behaved gentlely, quite gentlemanly, and was humble and courteous!
What about the good impatience and righteousness, the selflessness of the public, and the timely rain?
Before, he was about to sacrifice his life for righteousness, which moved everyone, and even his holy realm power, which was greatly admired?
But now, obviously, is not the time to think about that.
Whether it is Wu Ming's strength, it is far beyond imagination, not to mention, the purpose of his attack is obviously to run for his own life.
Feng Xingyou is also worthy of being the strongest of the White Eagles clan, as a veteran Chaos Saint Realm powerhouse, it is naturally impossible to be without treasures, but it is rare to encounter situations that need to be protected.
In fact, apart from borrowing treasures when cultivating, the Chaos Clan also rarely uses external objects.
They are almost invincible at the same level, especially when they reach the Holy Realm, looking at the heavens and all the worlds, there are very few existences that can threaten them.
But now, Feng Xingyou had to use the treasure that he hadn't used for many years as soon as possible.
It was a treasure that was born of heaven and earth, like a leaf and a spirit feather!
As soon as this treasure appeared, it revealed a killing aura, but it did not have much lethality, only after the pale cyan light around his body, it manifested a faint gray and yellow color.
But it was this thin layer of gray and yellow mist that seemed to be visible at a glance, but it made the six big hands that covered the sky with the momentum of thunder and contained a killer blow, as if they had fallen into a quagmire.
Although it was still going on, it was extremely slow, as if it was also blessed with spatial power, causing the six hands to fall into a different space.
No, there is another power, with such power, and that is the time of one of the three supreme powers!
But when the six arms penetrated, a few other things were scattered.
Some turned into thunder, some turned into clouds and mist, and some turned into a sea of fire, changing in the palms of six hands, evolving heaven and earth, as if generating a special world containing extreme power.
These forces, and the source of time in the gray-yellow light mist, were tempered and canceled each other, and although they were obviously inferior, they were not completely crushed.
"Chaos Artifact!"
Feng Xingyou's pupils shrank and shrank, and his heart beat wildly, and he recognized at a glance that it was part of the various chaos artifacts that Wu Ming had exchanged on the occasion of the previous Qianyuan Mountain Grand Event.
Among them, there are treasures given by the white group.
In other words, since then, Wu Ming has been moved with murderous intent and has been preparing for this blow!
Unfortunately, it is not enough to kill him.
Although these treasures are extraordinary, the Divine Dao Origin Energy contained in them is even more intense, and any Holy Realm power will be like a treasure.
But his talisman treasure is the source of time that contains one of the three supreme powers.
Not to mention that there is a gap in the power of the Origin of the Holy Dao contained in the treasures of the two sides, even if several combined forces are used, at most they will weaken the power of the Origin of Time, and they cannot be broken at all.
Feng Xingyou sneered in his heart, his eyes were full of murderous intent, he could force a Chaos Saint Realm powerhouse like him to such a situation, and he would never be able to stay any longer.
Laugh at!
But at this moment, a sharp light silently passed through the space, ignoring the barrier of time, and before this Chaos Saint Realm mind could react, it submerged into its Chaos Consciousness Sea and went straight to its Holy Soul.
"It's ......"
Feng Xingyou only felt cold all over his body, like falling into an ice cellar, and his whole body trembled, which was an instinctive reaction when encountering a big crisis or even a death crisis.
"You ......"
But although instinct reacts, when the sharp light reaches the body, Feng Xingyou can't react accordingly.
The sharp light was like electricity, ignoring the barriers of space and time, even if it was an incomparable chaotic physique, it could not stop it in the slightest, and it had to be in front of the Holy Soul for a moment.
Feng Xingyou only saw that it was a ray of sword light, a ray of sword that should not have appeared in the world, but cut into his holy soul!
Burst!
With a light sound, even if it was a powerful holy soul of the Chaos Holy Realm, it had already been able to turn the void into reality, but under the sword light lock, it was difficult to move at all, and it was cut in two!
It contains an indescribable power, which seems to be devoured, like a grinding plate, like thousands of hearts piercing, raging in the two halves of the holy soul, instantly abusing it with thousands of holes, and can no longer raise half of the strength to resist.
Airplanes!
Losing the dominance of his holy soul, the gray-yellow mist, with a hint of emerald light, faintly let out a wail, which was actually restrained for a moment, turning into a palm-sized, slightly curly leaf, fluttering and circling.
Immediately afterward, the six big hands broke through the origin of the pale cyan wind, which had been disordered to the extreme, grabbed the Fengxing wandering body that had manifested half of the chaotic body, and pulled and pulled it outward.
Whew!
But listening to the sound of the terrible people's ruins and cracks, the proud flesh of the chaotic creatures was torn to pieces in the hands of the six great beings.
There is no flesh and blood spilling, only the green light of the Dao and the green mist of the clouds are scattered, which is the origin of the wind that Feng Xingyou has practiced all his life, but at this time, he can no longer be able to restrain and maintain!
This situation can only show one point, either they are dead, or they are seriously injured and dying, but they are all about the same!
All of this is a long story, but in fact, it only happened in a thought, not even a breath, and at this time, the four holy realm powers outside that hid their identities had not yet returned to their senses.
A Chaos Saint Realm powerhouse, with tens of thousands of years of life, was actually torn alive in front of him!
The three heads and six arms, the whole body flashed with dark golden brilliance, like a golden body blessed by countless mysterious runes, at this time, like a real demon god, standing between heaven and earth, unscrupulously revealing its own violent and unbridled might!
Even if the eyes of one of its heads directly collapsed into a hole, it would not reduce its majesty in the slightest, but would add three points to its domineering!
"You...... How dare you ......"
A phantom couldn't help but throb in his heart, and his mighty power surged, breaking through the spatial storm in front of him, staring at Wu Ming.
To be able to make a Saint Realm powerhouse lose shape like this, it was obviously a great shock to the mind.
And for good reason.
After all, anyone who sees with their own eyes that a strong person who is not weaker than himself, or even slightly better, will be torn apart by life and life in half a breath, and he will be shocked by life and death!
Even if this is not Wu Ming's work alone, there are also empty taboos and rhubarb to assist.
But after all, all three of them are half-saint venerables, so they shouldn't have the power to hit hard with one blow and even fight the power of the holy realm!