Chapter 471: Unable to Return to the Heavens
This sword, Fu Zhibang slashed down with the determination to kill, therefore, the power of one sword is comparable to the condensation of the power of thousands of sword qi before, or even stronger.
With a sword slash down, the momentum of Fu Zhibang's body also exploded, and the fierce sword qi, with a monstrous momentum, condensed the essence of heaven and earth, and the aura of all things, and bombarded Wu Baisui.
For a time, the breath of heaven and earth changed greatly, the void was disillusioned, everything was torn, the crowd was suffocated, the scene was foggy, and the whole world became weird.
Only those who have cultivated to a high level can clearly see that the sword qi that opened the world was like a bamboo, and it hit Wu Baisui fiercely.
Wu Baisui suddenly opened his eyes at this moment, he was not in a hurry, stretched out his right hand, grabbed it in the void, and then suddenly took out his palm, and slammed his palm towards the deadly sword qi.
At the same time, Wu Baisui burst out in the void with an earth-shattering roar: "Tianzun Divine Palm!" ”
Thundered!
As soon as the palm came out, a loud sound that shook the heavens and the earth suddenly came from nine heavens away.
A brilliant golden light was released from Wu Baisui's palm, reflecting the whole world clearly, as if a Buddha appeared, chanting loudly, shaking the heavens and the earth.
And Wu Baisui is like the highest existence among the Buddhas in the sky, and people can't help but have an urge to bow to him.
The strength of the golden light is unmatched.
Bang!
The golden light palm momentum emitted by Wu Baisui Tianzun's divine palm, and the supreme sword qi slashed out by Fu Zhibang's immortal sword, collided in the void.
Suddenly, a deafening sound rumbled, the huge temple mountain shook violently, the sky seemed to turn into a virtual shadow, everything was at a loss, only infinite energy was stirred, and the void was once again subjected to a devastating impact.
The crowd in the illusion was awakened, they felt the huge shock in the real world, and their hearts became more and more panicked.
Boom Boom!
The amplitude of the tremor was too great, and the impact energy was too strong, so that the impregnable temple buildings on the mountain collapsed one after another, the sound of the boom resounded endlessly, and the thick smoke and dust covered the whole field, and the world in front of everyone's eyes was completely blurred, and no one could see the situation in the battlefield clearly.
Wu Baisui and Fu Zhibang were both drowned in a cloud of smoke.
It is not yet clear which of the two is stronger or weaker.
The people who watched the battle were as if they had experienced a great battle, exhausted and frightened, and many were seriously injured and fell to the ground.
The huge scene was filled with a terrifying atmosphere.
"It's time to finish."
Suddenly, Wu Baisui's cold voice sounded in the strange void.
When Fu Zhibang heard this, his heart trembled instantly, and a chill quietly hit his whole body.
After the words dissipated, an aura of destruction diffused from Wu Baisui's body, spreading to all sides, enveloping the entire scene in an instant, and the people at the scene were all like falling into the abyss, accompanied by death.
The way of destruction is the strongest way of destruction, the heavens and the earth are annihilated inch by inch, everything has nothing to rely on, and all people have fallen into despair.
Fuzhibang is no exception.
He was wrapped in a thick sense of fear, even if his cultivation was extremely high and his strength was super strong, the aura of destruction released by Wu Baisui still made him feel the deepest despair.
However, the desire to survive kept him awake, he did not sit still, but tried his best to protect himself, his immortal sword was still in a stalemate with Wu Baisui Tianzun Divine Palm, he had no way to withdraw the sword, he could only use his other hand, at the fastest speed, to bombard the erosion of the aura of destruction.
With this palm, Fu Zhibang also poured all his strength, and as soon as the palm came out, the vast true yuan poured violently, like a rolling tide, surging towards the endless aura of destruction.
It's a pity that his palm power Zhenyuan, when he encounters Wu Baisui's destructive aura, is like a mayfly shaking a tree.
The Way of Destruction, which destroys not only all things, but also any attack and energy.
The vast true yuan of Fu Zhibang, as soon as it encountered the aura of destruction, was instantly defeated and dissipated into invisibility.
"Not good!"
Fu Zhibang was horrified in his heart, panicked, he already knew the terrifying lethality of the destructive breath, he instinctively wanted to dodge, but it was too late, after the destruction intent crushed his palm power True Yuan, it suddenly came, and swallowed one of his arms, his arm, as if it was melted, disappeared inch by inch, and turned into nothing.
"Ahh
Fu Zhibang was in extreme pain, screaming miserably, he didn't dare to hesitate anymore, and the whole person quickly retreated.
He retreated super fast, so that he was not swallowed up by the aura of destruction, otherwise, his life would probably be lost. Second Chinese Network
After exiting the battlefield, Fu Zhibang temporarily got a chance to breathe, Wu Baisui's breath of destruction did not come after him, or rather, so far away, the breath of destruction gradually disappeared, and Fu Zhibang saved his life.
But one of his arms is really gone, his injuries are very serious, and his physical condition has become very poor and very poor.
By this time, the smoke and dust at the scene had basically dissipated. The sight of the crowd was clear again.
Seeing that Fu Zhibang was missing an arm and left the scene dismally, everyone was shocked and shocked.
Everyone, like waking up from a dream, they clearly realized that Wu Baisui won again, he repaired the wound brought to him by the Sword of Cutting Immortals, and came to a Jedi counterattack, he repelled Fu Zhibang, and even destroyed one of Fu Zhibang's arms, he was already strong enough to compete with the Sword of Cutting Immortals, this fact was really shocking, and the emotions in everyone's hearts were like turbulent waves, tumbling and rolling.
And Fu Zhibang, he was still a little frightened at first, but when he came to his senses, he suddenly looked at his broken arm, his entire left arm was gone, and the broken wound was blurred with flesh and blood, muscles and bones, and it was hideous and terrifying. If his broken arm was here, Fu Zhibang would still be able to restore himself to its original state, but his arm had been completely wiped out, and Fu Zhibang was powerless to return to the sky.
In an instant, Fu Zhibang's eyes burst with infinite anger, and he glared at Wu Baisui with hatred, his eyes cracked.
Wu Baisui looked at Fu Zhibang calmly and said coldly: "What? Looks like you still want to fight again? ”
An understatement rhetorical question, but full of provocation.
Fu Zhibang was already so angry that he burst into flames, he quickly healed his wounds, stopped the blood from the broken arm from continuing to flow out, and made the incision complete, and then, he stared at Wu Baisui and roared angrily: "I want you to die!" ”
After finishing speaking, Fu Zhibang's momentum suddenly soared to the peak, his eyes were red, his right hand clenched the sword of slashing immortals, and slashed towards Wu Baisui.
"Immortal Fire Sword Technique!"
A sword slashed out, Fu Zhibang's roar sounded, the sword of the sword fell suddenly, the tip of the sword suddenly burst into flames, the entire sword body became red as blood, the blood light was great, the smell of blood was strong, the next moment, a phantom similar to a firebird, shot out from the tip of the sword, as soon as it entered the void, the firebird suddenly became bigger, it was blood-red, the eyes were sharp, and the momentum was terrifying.
The huge firebird, as if it had absorbed countless souls, had infinite power, carried the breath of death, and flew towards Wu Baisui with the sky-high firelight.
The people watching the battle were all wide-eyed, and there was a burst of light in their eyes, no one thought that Fu Zhibang, who had a broken arm, could still launch such a terrifying offensive, this firebird was really like a hell demon bird, capable of destroying all living beings, devouring the heavens and the earth, and shocking the sky.
The immortal fire sword technique is extraordinary.
In the face of such an offensive against the sky, it stands to reason that Wu Baisui should fight back at the first time.
However, what is very surprising is that when the sky-destroying firebird quickly attacked Wu Baisui, Wu Baisui was as if he was petrified, standing motionless in place, without any reaction at all.
It wasn't until the firebird almost struck him that he made a defensive move.
But it's too late.
Rumble!
A strange sound roared, and Wu Baisui's whole person was completely engulfed by the firebird.
Wu Baisui was annihilated in the firelight, and seemed to be being burned by the fire.
The people present were instantly dumbfounded, everyone knew that this firebird was powerful and extraordinary, but no matter what, Wu Baisui would not even have the strength to fight back, and he would be swallowed up directly!
Wu Baisui, who was still strong and invincible just now, how could he suddenly be vulnerable?
Everyone was puzzled, and the clouds were foggy.
Even Fu Zhibang felt weird inexplicably, all of this was too lightweight, so light that he couldn't believe it.
He stared at Wu Baisui in the firelight, and his gaze was not instantaneous.
Suddenly, he found that Wu Baisui, who was being burned by the fire, was actually distorted, turned into nothingness, and dissipated by itself.
Fu Zhibang's face changed suddenly, and he blurted out: "Afterimage!" ”
It wasn't until this moment that Fu Zhibang suddenly woke up that Wu Baisui, who was devoured by the firebird, was not Wu Baisui's real flesh and blood, but an afterimage of him. His true body, for some time, has been far away from the battlefield and disappeared.
Realizing this, Fu Zhibang's heart instantly swelled up with infinite horror.
"Fu Lao be careful!"
At this moment, Fengshenyu's anxious voice suddenly sounded.
However, before he could finish speaking, a cold light flashed in the void, swept over Fu Zhibang's neck, and pierced the rear.
Fu Zhibang's eyes widened suddenly, his eyes showed a look of horror, he seemed to want to make the next move, but his expression was forever frozen in horror.
The head on his neck suddenly fell off and fell to the ground, rolling around a few times before slowly stopping.
His body then fell to the ground with a thud.