Chapter 180: The Power of One Palm
The big man obviously didn't expect the blood-colored spar in his hand to wake up again, and his eyes were full of horror, and he shook his hand and was about to throw it away.
It's just that the blood-colored spar has sunk deep into his palm, and a large amount of blood-colored light is flowing down his right arm into the veins around his body.
"Ahh
It was even more poignant than the scream of the first middle-aged man before, and a lot of blood began to emerge from the big man's body.
On the other side, Zhuang Yu, whose eyes were cold, had flashed to the side of the big man.
Looking at the trembling man, Zhuang Yu smiled slightly, raised his left hand suddenly, and then shook it.
A roar of wind fell from the sky, and a large amount of heaven and earth transportation capacity surged down like a storm.
Everyone was frightened and couldn't help but look up.
A huge cyan palm shadow fell from the sky like a sun.
Feeling the terrifying coercion contained in the palm of his hand, everyone's hearts trembled.
Especially the flower remnant, the look in his eyes when he looked at Zhuang Yu was already a little unbelievable.
The power contained in this cyan palm shadow actually made him feel a little frightened.
Since the failure of the advanced Divine Wheel Realm, he himself had also entered an unprecedented realm, a realm that was by no means attainable by ordinary Divine Vein Realm Nine Heavenly Divine Martial Artists.
At least, in his eyes, the Divine Martial Artist of the Nine Heavens of the Divine Vein Realm was still a fragile waste.
The others were also a little shocked, and some didn't want to believe that the cyan palm shadow above their heads was made by Zhuang Yu.
Su Yan, who had already known Zhuang Yu's strength, didn't show anything, but was a little surprised why Zhuang Yu chose to make a move at this moment.
In the horror and confusion of everyone, the cyan palm shadow had already fallen, and it slapped directly on the bearded man with a hideous and distorted face.
In an instant, the man's body exploded, and a large amount of blood mist poured out with countless blood-colored streams of light.
A blood-colored spar jumped and was carried downwards by the tremendous power of the cyan palm shadow.
The blood-colored light and shadow that swirled endlessly on the entire square were hit by this cyan palm shadow and shook suddenly.
Countless blood-colored runes poured out of the ground like a fish leaping through a dragon gate, and then returned to the surface again.
The blood-colored spar flicked a few times, and landed right next to the shaking blood-colored stone tower.
Zhuang Yu's face was happy, and he rushed towards the spar.
There were also many divine warriors around who were eager to try, wanting to snatch the blood-colored spar one step ahead of Zhuang Yu, but after feeling the ground that was still shaking, they remembered the terrifying power contained in the cyan palm shadow just now, so they didn't dare to do it again.
It's just that before Zhuang Yu got the blood-colored spar, an invisible force swept out, and the blood-colored spar had disappeared.
Seeing this, Zhuang Yu, who couldn't catch up, frowned slightly, paused in the air, and stopped in mid-air less than three feet above the ground.
After a moment, he shook his head, ready to dodge away.
Suddenly, the blood-colored stone tower on the ground shook again.
In just a moment, three balls of blood light rushed out directly, and when they flashed to the top of the stone tower, they exploded directly, turning into three directions and flying out.
For a moment, the faces of the divine warriors in the field changed in shock.
Zhuang Yu was the closest, and with just one move in his right hand, he was already holding a secret treasure that had not yet dispersed.
The other two blood flashes deflected slightly, flashing in both directions.
Su Yan and Qing Ming on the platform stood up at the same time, grasping the blood-colored light cluster.
Such a strange situation occurred in an instant, and when the others reacted, Zhuang Yu and the three of them had already grasped the secret treasure.
For a while, a large amount of blood qi turned into Dao Dao light and surged towards the three of them.
Everyone around was gloating.
From the middle-aged man just now to the big man with big cheeks, it is obvious that the strange divine power on the secret treasure is very likely to be devoured if it does not use a special secret method to protect the body.
Zhuang Yu and the three of them caught the secret treasure so defenselessly, I am afraid that there is only one way to die.
Three clouds of blood rose into the sky, and they couldn't see the appearance of Zhuang Yu and the others clearly.
Seeing this, everyone held their breath, and the upper and lower yuan forces in their bodies soared, and they looked ready to shoot at any time.
Zhuang Yu just now gave them a hint that they could snatch it at the moment when the secret treasure divine power devoured and ended the lives of the three people.
Although Zhuang Yu failed before, if the degree is faster, he may be able to get the blood-colored crystal.
It's just that after waiting for a while, the three balls of blood light dispersed, and Zhuang Yu and the three reappeared intact.
The three of them bowed their heads at the same time, quietly looking at the secret treasure in their hands.
In Su Yan's hand, a blood-colored demon claw-like divine soldier.
Qing Ming's hand was a strange spirit grass that was shining with blood.
And in Zhuang Yu's hand, there was a small oblong stone wrapped in blood light.
With a slight smile, Zhuang Yu put away the stones and returned to the platform.
Everyone was stunned.
The fly ash they were expecting did not appear.
The flower remnant, as well as a woman in a blood dress not far from him, frowned at the same time.
The scene was completely quiet, and everyone's eyes turned to Zhuang Yu and the others.
It's just that no matter how everyone looks, Zhuang Yu and Qing Ming both close their eyes tightly and don't say a word.
However, Su Yan also looked at the blood-colored demon claw in his hand with great interest, very excited.
There was a buzz, the blood-colored stone pillar shook, and a ball of blood flew out again.
"The devouring effect of divine power seems to have weakened a lot!"
A shout of surprise broke out, and a sturdy figure flashed by.
The next moment, a young man in a long robe with a multicolored glove reached directly into the blood-colored light cluster.
While everyone's attention was still in the shock left by Zhuang Yu and the others, the young man holding the secret treasure had already flashed to Hua Yan's side.
The other two men in long robes immediately flashed in and protected the young man.
When everyone reacted, the young man had been completely protected by the three of them.
Seeing the young man who was haunted by the blood-colored light stream and was still safe and sound, everyone's faces were ecstatic.
Soon, everyone realized something, and one by one Yuan Li exploded, staring at the blood-colored stone tower in the middle of the square, full of anticipation.
To be able to come here, his cultivation strength is definitely not bad, at least he is not an ordinary Divine Vein Realm disciple.
Zhuang Yu's strength they had just felt from that cyan palm shadow, it was indeed extremely strong.
He was able to withstand the devouring of divine power, maybe it was really because of his strength.
But the young man's strength, whether it is momentum or power, is obviously inferior to Zhuang Yu, since he is safe and sound at the moment, it means that the power of the divine power devouring is really greatly reduced.
Here's your chance!
At this moment, everyone, including Hua Remnant and the woman in the blood skirt, stared at the blood-colored stone tower, looking forward to the appearance of the next secret treasure.
However, the tense atmosphere of anticipation did not last long, and a scream suddenly came out.
Hua Yan's face changed, and while his yuan power skyrocketed, he turned back sharply.
The moment he turned his head, the young man behind him was passing by, and most of his body had dissipated.
After staring at a terrified and distorted face, the pupils in Hua Xuan's eyes suddenly shrank, and the young man had completely turned into ashes, and a strange blade in his hand also disappeared under the entanglement of an invisible force.
(End of chapter)
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