Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Golden Monkey Shadow
The silver-haired man with black eyes was also taken aback when he saw this, he didn't expect that his palm strength would be dissolved so easily by Bai Tang.
"It seems that you are only good at talking, but your strength is not very good," Bai Tang used this trick to dissolve all the methods of the silver-haired and black-eyed man.
Previously, it was also this silver-haired black-pupiled man who threatened to kill them, but now he had the upper hand, so he naturally wanted to taunt the silver-haired black-pupiled man.
"Damn, you dare to underestimate me, I'll let you see my true strength, so that you can understand," the silver-haired man with black eyes was furious when he heard Bai Tang's taunt.
The spiritual power in his hand shone brightly, and he slapped palm after palm towards Bai Tang, these palms were several times stronger than before, as if this silver-haired man with black eyes really showed his true strength at this time.
"My set of palms, called Paiyun palm, has a total of eight palms, one palm is more powerful than the other, and the power of the last palm is amazing, even comparable to the blow of an ordinary spirit master's first order, you can take it and try it," the silver-haired man with black eyes explained to Bai Tang, and at the same time, the spiritual power in his hand turned, and a huge palm shadow slapped towards Bai Tang.
"I'm afraid you won't make it," Bai Tang responded, and the spiritual power in his hand continued to rotate, incorporating all the palm shadows emitted by the silver-haired and black-eyed man.
At first, it was still very easy, but as the silver-haired man with black eyes made one palm more powerful than the other, Bai Tang became more and more strained, and finally when the silver-haired man with black eyes hit the seventh palm, the whirlpool could no longer support it and collapsed.
"The eighth palm, the palm moves the mountains and rivers, everything is good, let me use this palm to send you to hell," the silver-haired man with black eyes saw that the whirlpool of Baitang could not support his seventh palm.
The silver-haired man with black eyes showed a sneer, and then he was about to hit the eighth palm, this eighth palm, which is equivalent to the combination of the previous seven palms, is not insignificant, he believes that Bai Tang will never be able to take it, he seems to have seen Bai Tang die tragically under his palm.
"Come on, let me see what's so powerful about your eighth palm," although the whirlpool in his hand shattered, Bai Tang didn't panic at all, he was calm, as if everything was under control, and several spiritual powers surged out of his hand again, and at the same time said to the silver-haired man with black eyes.
"As you wish, it is also your honor to die under this palm," the silver-haired man with black eyes saw Bai Tang without the slightest fear, and his face was immediately displeased, and he wanted to continue to attack.
The silver-haired man with black eyes originally thought that Bai Tang would slap this palm by himself after he didn't have that means, and Bai Tang should beg him to spare his life.
But Bai Tang was calm, as if his palm was nothing, which made him very angry, and at the same time thought in his heart: "Let you pretend, wait a minute, I will slap you to death with one palm to eliminate the hatred in my heart." ”
"Die!" The spiritual power in the silver-haired and black-eyed man's hand reached an extreme, and he was discharged with one palm, which was even more powerful than the previous seven palms combined.
A gust of wind swept over, blowing on Bai Tang's face, and a wound appeared on his face, which can be said to be a wound before the palm was placed, and it can be seen from this that this silver-haired man with black eyes, the power of this palm is terrifying.
"It's good to come," Bai Tang saw that the silver-haired and black-eyed man discharged a huge palm print, facing him, he sealed his hands, condensed his spiritual power again, and a huge stone door appeared behind him.
The stone gate was very peculiar, I saw that one of them was white and black, and the two opposite colors were fused together, which was very weird, and in the stone gate, there seemed to be a fierce beast peeping in all directions, and the silver-haired and black-eyed man actually felt a trace of fear.
It was as if the fierce beast in the stone gate would come out at any time and devour him, but then he came back to his senses, and it was a fear in his heart that made the silver-haired and black-eyed man feel ashamed, and he exerted his strength again, and the speed of the palm shadow increased a few points again, and he slapped towards Baitang at an extremely terrifying speed.
"Yin and Yang are infinite, heaven and earth are all in it," the white hall slapped the stone door lightly, and the stone gate suddenly rose into the air, emitting a thousand rays of light to shine down, and the two spiritual powers, one black and one white, began to rotate wildly.
At the same time, a huge whirlpool appeared in the sky, swallowing the eighth palm punched by the silver-haired man with black eyes, but the eighth palm of the silver-haired man with black eyes didn't seem to be a simple thing.
It struggled frantically in the huge whirlpool, only to see that even the air around it began, cracks appeared, and the eighth palm shadow seemed to be about to break through the whirlpool and escape at any time.
"Give it to me," Bai Tang saw this, and hurriedly surged the spiritual power of his whole body, and injected it towards the stone gate, and suddenly, the light of the stone gate was a little more brilliant at this time.
And the black and white spiritual power, the speed of rotation was also a little faster, gradually, the movement of the eighth palm became smaller and smaller, and finally settled in it, without making the slightest sound, and was completely swallowed up by the whirlpool.
"Impossible, how could you take the eighth palm of my Paiyun Eight Palms, this is not true," The silver-haired man with black eyes saw Bai Tang successfully take his eighth palm, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
The power of this eighth palm is enough to kill an ordinary spirit ninth-order, and now he can't help it, a spirit sixth-order person, how can he believe it.
"Don't talk nonsense, if you don't have any tricks, then it's up to me to make a move," Bai Tang snorted coldly, waking up the silver-haired man with black eyes from his madness, and at the same time, the spiritual power in his hand surged, as if he was about to attack the silver-haired and black-eyed man.
"What are you proud of, it's just to take the eight palms of the clouds," the silver-haired man with black eyes was awakened by Bai Tang, and he also realized his gaffe, but he immediately stabilized his mentality.
I saw his hands dancing, and the spiritual power up and down his body began to gush out, forming a golden monkey figure behind him, the golden monkey shadow, which made people feel that they didn't dare to look at it directly, as if they were an invincible king.
Suddenly, the golden monkey shadow opened his blazing eyes, only to see a flame erupt from them, facing the white hall head-on.
The terrifying temperature distorted the passing air, and it seemed that the power of this flame was extremely amazing, if it fell on Bai Tang, it would have to burn his body out of a hole.
"I'll take as much as you come," Bai Tang saw the silver-haired and black-eyed man, summoned a golden monkey phantom, and spewed flames at himself, he was not afraid at all, the stone gate with an ancient aura, continued to move forward, absorbing the flame, and sucking all the flame into it, as if this huge stone gate was a big stomach that was not satisfied.
"Hmph, I'll see how much you can suck, if you can't burst it," the silver-haired man with black eyes saw Bai Tang summon the strange stone door again, devouring the flames he emitted, he once again towards the golden monkey phantom, shot a few strong spiritual powers, and suddenly the golden monkey phantom, the eyes were full of golden light, and the light was great, and the temperature of the spewed flame rose a few degrees.
The huge flame energy surged towards the stone gate that Bai Tang had punched, and the stone gate seemed to have reached a saturation level, and he trembled violently, and his body became bigger and bigger.
"Click," I heard as if something had cracked, and there were a few cracks on the huge stone door, but then a trace of spiritual power flashed, and those cracks were repaired as intact as before.
However, there were indeed a few cracks, which showed that the endurance of the stone gate was not infinite, which also made the silver-haired and black-eyed man's eyes happy, and he finally saw the dawn of victory.
"Haha, come on, let you suck it up," the silver-haired man with black eyes once again increased the output of spiritual power, making the speed of the golden monkey's spewing flames a few points faster, and the stone gate was also in this fierce flame, and the cracks on his body began to increase more and more.
Now the power of the flame is still within the tolerance range of that stone door, although there are many cracks, but it is still repaired by the spiritual power floating on the stone door one by one, but compared to the previous ease, it is extremely difficult now, and at this time the power of the flame is still rising.
"It seems that the door can't stop his flames, worthy of the Flying Dragon Valley Championship, every lord of the ring is really not a simple role, if you want to defeat your opponent today, it's not such a simple thing," Bai Tang looked at the scene in front of him, and secretly thought in his heart, at the same time, the spiritual power in his hand was also more condensed, he knew that it was not so easy to win this battle today.
As the silver-haired and black-eyed man injected a large amount of spiritual power into the golden monkey phantom behind him, the flames gushing out of the golden monkey became more and more terrifying, and there were more and more cracks on the stone door.
But gradually it couldn't keep up with the speed of the cracks, first one crack was too late to repair, then more and more, and finally, the stone door was full of cracks, and before the stone door could be repaired, several new cracks appeared.
Seeing this, Bai Tang hurriedly retreated, dodging the eruption of the flame, and the huge flame collapsed on the ring.
A huge storm of flames was formed, sweeping through the ring, even affecting the battle between Wang Lung and the diminutive man who made the hammer, and both of them stopped and retreated to avoid the huge flame storm.