316. The Eight Gates of Dunjia and the Seven Gates of the Burst
Seven watches)
What was very different from Huo Wu's expectation was that there was no expected panic on Yang Ming's face, but with indomitable perseverance, it seemed that there was an aura of being born outside that permeated the surroundings.
Who dares to slash right away? Only Yang Ming is also.
"Open the door, close the door, give birth to the door, hurt the door, Du door, Jingmen, surprise the door, open!"
Yang Ming silently roared angrily in his heart, it was the first time he had opened seven of the eight Dun Armor gates.
In an instant, Yang Ming only felt a powerful pulse coming out of his limbs and five bones, and every meridian in his body seemed to be unable to bear such a huge soul power surge, and there was a burst of tearing pain, like an ant phagocy's itching and pain, which stimulated Yang Ming's eyes to open angrily, and the evil and ghostly kaleidoscope writing wheel eyes bloomed with brilliance.
Even though Yang Ming had been tempering his physical body all these years, the Eight Gate Dunjia was worthy of being the most dangerous physical cultivation skill, which not only stimulated Yang Ming's potential, but also brought a great burden to his body.
No matter what, it's good, Yang Ming is not a strong person who specializes in physical cultivation after all, and the upper limit of his physical body is there.
But what is strange is that just when Yang Ming felt that he couldn't bear to open the Eight Gates and Seven Gates, there was indeed a warm breath circulating from the meridians in his body, and this breath was more than flexible, constantly repairing the meridians that were faintly about to break, and restoring the dark wounds left in Yang Ming's body.
A hint of surprise flashed in Yang Ming's eyes.
This breath is nothing else, it is the power of the Saiyan bloodline!
The more the Saiyan is on the verge of a moment of crisis, the more he challenges an opponent who is stronger than himself, the more he can bring out the hidden power in the Saiyan bloodline.
And now, Yang Ming felt more and more the power of this power, although it could not make him become a peerless powerhouse all at once, it could transform his body step by step, and even make him explode at the right time!
In the next moment, everyone present, including Huo Wu, the seventeen killers, the Shrek Academy teachers who were awakened and rushed to help, and the secret sentinel who had been hiding outside the academy to observe the situation all along, were all shocked by the terrifying momentum that suddenly erupted from Yang Ming's body at this moment!
The skin on Yang Ming's body, which had been white from staying in the academy all year round, suddenly became hot and red.
Wisps of smoke evaporated out, like a human-shaped stove, and the whole person was shrouded in smoke after a while, only a pair of blood-colored eyes bloomed with an evil light through the heavy mist.
And the coercion of the soul power on Yang Ming's body is also rising at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.
Soul King!
Soul Emperor!
Soul Saint!
It wasn't until the seventy-ninth level Soul Saint that the soul power promotion could not be stopped, after all, every big class leap in the back was not so simple.
The soul saint coercion that lingered on Yang Ming's body directly offset the soul power coercion of the seventeen killers around him, allowing him to release his true strength.
Feeling the huge changes in Yang Ming's body, all the killers changed color one after another.
It's not that they want to see Yang Ming change, and they don't do anything at all.
In fact, it was a long story just now, but in fact, since Yang Ming opened the Eight Gates and the Seven Gates, it had only been a few tenths of a second.
In such a short period of time, there is no room for them to do anything.
The killer named Hyena, with a tattoo pattern on his face and a very gloomy look, shouted in a low voice:
"Let's go together, don't let this kid make a move!"
Without the killer codenamed Hyena to speak, every killer present suddenly realized that this single reward was not a big fat sheep to be kneaded, it was still a bloodthirsty and cruel great white shark that could open its bloody mouth at any time!
At that moment, every killer cheered up and immediately unleashed his most powerful soul technique.
Among the killers here, the weakest ones are all level fifty-nine soul kings, and all the soul rings they have are yellow, purple, and black, and none of them have white ten-year soul rings.
At this moment, the silent night is broken by a dazzling purple and black brilliance, witnessed by a bright moon hanging high in the sky.
The killer named Hyena, after the martial soul possessed the body, a dog head grew, and under the soul skill attached to the 10,000-year-old black soul ring, the whole person disappeared into the night, and when it reappeared, it was already behind Yang Ming's head, and the sharp fangs of the yellow were opened, and the lower pelvis opened sharply, wanting to swallow Yang Ming into it.
Soul Skill! Vicious kiss!
At the same moment, the vultures and caterpillars that were walking with the hyenas also appeared on the left and right sides of Yang Ming.
The martial soul of the vulture is the vulture, with wings with flesh and bones growing under the armpits, the whole person flies in the air, the eagle-like eyes are sharp and unbearable, the black soul ring wrapped around the body is lit up, and under the terrifying soul power injection, the wings are violently spread, and the thick feathers of the baby's arms burst out.
Soul Skill! Black Feather!
Each feather was a metallic color, and the speed was no less than that of a bullet, and the sharp sound of breaking the wind was extremely harsh, and the number was as high as thousands, and it was conceivable that if you were unfortunate enough to be hit by so many feathers, you would probably die without a place to bury.
The killer codenamed Caterpillar, he is a rare control soul master among the killers.
While he was talking just now, he had already used the soul technique attached to the Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring to make a move on Yang Ming's feet, and at this time, under the sudden attack, the bluestone floor that Yang Ming stepped on suddenly became soft.
No, it should be said that the earth within two hundred meters of Yang Ming as the center has turned into wool.
This kind of hair silk is similar to the one that caterpillars weave into insect cocoons, but the number is denser, and it is also more flexible and strong.
Soul Skill! Strand of Bondage!
The caterpillar soul master raised his palm, and under the traction of his hands, the hairs on the ground stood upside down one by one, presenting a dense cage, enveloping Yang Ming and Huo Wu inside.
Of course, this is not to help Yang Ming fend off attacks from hyenas and vultures.
In fact, people who stay inside the hair not only have an affected range of motion, but also suffer more than twice as much damage when they are attacked from the outside.
It's like a metamorphosis trapped inside a cocoon, and once the cocoon is broken, the caterpillar inside will die.
Caterpillars, vultures, and hyenas are all notorious killers in the black market, and they have been able to engage in this business for so many years, and they have not been killed by others, in addition to the fact that each of the three of them is a strong person at the level of the Soul Emperor, and there is also the reason for the tacit cooperation of the three of them.
The strength of the three of them together, even some Soul Saint powerhouses would feel a headache.
All three had expressions of imminent triumph on their faces.