"What's going on?What happened to the Earth Demon Crying Slash Fist after the Elemental Mimicry?" Silver Dust's body staggered past Master Wuwu, and he suddenly turned around, trying to throw a few more punches into the realm, but his Demon Crying Slash Fist spell position did not react, and even all the dark magic in his aura did not move at all, as if in an instant, his dark power was sealed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hahahaha! Okay, good, good! Inheritor, you have finally presented my mysteries to the world perfectly! Although the power is not as good as what I was back then, it can be regarded as entering the house! Inheritor, I and the thunder god once asked you to use the mysteries a lot, but it is not just casually! Our mysteries, even if the inheritance and you, your talents, even if the gods and ghosts are unpredictable, but just sitting on the ground and meditating, digging out your mind to ponder, it is absolutely impossible to truly obtain our inheritance! Today's you, it is precisely because of the long-term and repeated display of my mastery that you can truly bring out our mysteries!" The wild laughter of the ghost god rumbled in Yinchen's mind, and then a cold snort of the thunder god was heard: "Inheritor! The opponent's strength is much higher than yours, and he is still doing a lot! Quickly wipe it out with one blow!"

Yinchen, who turned into a black zero, raised his right hand, and even a trace of golden light appeared on his fingertips, and he was about to clench his fist and blast out, but finally put down his hand: "Two seniors, launching the Heaven and Earth Splitting God Fist at this time will inevitably cause light and darkness to hedge, and when the time comes, the realm will explode directly, even if I have the caster's exemption, I am not afraid, but what about Wan Jianxin and them? Two seniors, can any of you tell me that if this punch goes down, it will cause the two systems of light and darkness to hedge against each other, and under that kind of catastrophic destructive power, how many fractions of this entire stone platform will remain?"

"Uh......" The two gods were silent, yes, the direct collision of light and dark power, that power ...... Not to mention the two small Fengbo Pavilion Prisons, it is the floating blood river not far away, and it will be blown up if it doesn't happen!

"Then you can use the Heaven Splitting Holy Flame Hand to send out a little bit of power! In the end, the ghost god came up with an idea, but Yinchen still shook his head, he knew that the power of the realm was the power of the rules, not in the number, but in the presence or not, if he launched the light and dark hedge at this time, then regardless of the power of the light and dark hedge, with his talent for the pit opponent of the element polarization flip, he could definitely create a disaster artificially.

As he hesitated, there was a sound of glass breaking in the dark realm.

Silver Dust slowly billiarded his head, and the golden face was gradually exposed to the blood light that had always been suspended in the field. He watched indifferently as the realm slowly shattered, as he watched a trace of gray-white earth wind emanating from the huge earth cross refrigerator, and watched Master Wu break free from the entire realm with the strong strength of the Jindan realm, or rather, watched his realm naturally come to an end after five seconds.

He slowly clenched his left fist, and the blue fist flashed like a police light. He waited, waited for Master None to wrench himself from the cross ice in a fit of rage and accept his second blow.

He wouldn't consider how terrible a Jindan master's counterattack was, no matter how powerful a Jindan master was, he couldn't hit an enemy a foot away, and as a mage, especially as a legendary-level mage, he should have mastered the distance and range a long time ago.

Sure enough, Master Wu roared angrily and smashed the dark ice with a single punch, swooping down from the sky, as if the legendary one-punch superman blasted a powerful Arhat Divine Palm towards the silver dust with a meteor falling posture.

"Evil Demon Outer Dao, Eat the Buddha's palm!" In the majestic and decent voice of the master, the power of the lion's roar of the Buddha Gate was rolling, and the sound wave turned into a gray-blue wind, spiraling and shaking and slamming down, pressing towards Yinchen, Yinchen moved his shoulders slightly, obviously a little impatient, because at this moment, he had to face two consecutive attacks from Master Wu, and his Demon Cry Slash Fist seemed to only work once in a short period of time.

The dark fist in his left hand was not triggered, and above his right hand, the black fist blade was turning into an ice-blue claw blade, as if he had suddenly switched weapons. Silver Dust gently kicked the ground with his legs, and his body fluttered into the night sky, as if throwing himself into a net, placing himself surrounded by the sound waves of the lion's roar, and then, his right hand burst out with an ice-blue brilliance, and the five fingers with sharp claw blades suddenly joined together, and a sword-sharp cold light slowly emerged from the ice-blue palm.

"Kill the gods and destroy the Luo Immortal Tribulation Song!" he muttered in a low voice, and the mechatronic synthesis sound froze in the air like some kind of poisonous gel, unable to disperse for a long time. A slender short sword erupted from the ice-blue palm, and then it grew into a sharp and heavy dragon spear in the palm of the hand, and the magic power that mimicked the power of ice converged from all corners of the field, solidified in the palm of the hand, and pushed the ice spear to rotate at high speed, and the silver dust gently pierced the ice spear, and the rotating spear head accurately penetrated the sonic form of the earth wind like a drill, causing the gray ground wind wave to explode violently and spread into a meaningless turbulence. At the same time, the Ice Spear on his right hand and the Undercurrent Demon Shield that had always surrounded his body were all shattered at that moment.

The silver dust shield body faced the master who was falling at high speed. The flying skills of the wind system allow him to maintain a steady high speed. In front of him, there was still a distance of more than three feet, that is, the right palm of Master Wu filled with gray Gangfeng, the edge of that fat palm, where the Gangfeng was overflowing, had actually rubbed with the air to form faint flames, and it looked as if it was a blow that fell from the sky. In the palm of his hand, the evil eye was wide open, and a stream of Gang Feng that could not determine what attribute it was gushed out from the middle of the pupil, and in the faint and chaotic ghost howl, it spread out, forming a round gang mask like a fairing, with a foot in front of the palm as the apex, spreading out to cover his entire body.

At this time, his whole person has the impact of a meteorite.

"Suffer death!" "Master Wu screamed wildly, at this moment, the power of his divine skills has reached the peak of his own level, even if he is a peerless powerhouse with a heavy Yuanying, he is confident that he will be defeated with one blow, not to mention this person in front of him who has no cultivation?

He is falling, he is attacking, he is not afraid that the opponent will swing that vision punch again, because at this moment, he is already covered with the wind of the arhat palm within a range of one zhang, anyone who enters this range will be attacked first, and all the people in this world must be within the range of the opponent to make a move, otherwise how can they hit the opponent?

Master None also relied on the partial pressure from the time he fell from a high altitude to achieve such a point.

However, in the blink of an eye, Yinchen's body suddenly moved sideways, easily avoiding the Arhat Palm of the Masters of the Nothing, and actually launched a flashback to break the defense in an instantaneous way when he was within a range of one zhang.

It makes no sense for any monk to do this, it is tantamount to giving up a chance to make a move altogether, and there is no essential difference between simply dodging and moving or turning and running away. This is the work of cowards, not the brave, and those who do this, no matter how they behave in this battle, whether they live or die, will be laughed at by the world.

"Waste ......" saw the silver dust suddenly move sideways to avoid, and Master Wu did not hesitate to open his mouth and scold, such insults are placed at any time, on any occasion, the scolded people dare not say anything, approaching this is a very embarrassing behavior, in this world, even if the evil way will not make a waste into the mobile phone will be all measures, after all, the evil way is not human, but it is also the worship of power and glory exists, can make such a humiliating behavior in the battle, especially in the duel, only those in Jianzhou who drag the tail of the money rat and specialize in cultivating slaves and Taoist monks.

Master Wu only scolded the first word, and then suddenly cut off his breath, because the pitch-black left fist of Silver Dust silently burst out with a blue fist.

In an instant, the left cheek of the Master exploded, and countless sharp dark blue ice edges shot up into the sky, exploding into a beautiful ice flower again. In the sound of the Xuan Ice explosion, there was a loud sound of a second explosion, which was the Gangfeng without a master, and it also exploded and decomposed under the skeletal sky that unfolded in an instant.

This time, Master None was directly blown out of the realm.

The skeletal sky, the death ice, the terrifying vision lasted only a second, and then vanished. Transformed into black silver dust, his figure suddenly stopped in the air, and immediately behind him, the light wheel of judgment bloomed brightly.

The 24 huge ice swords were arranged in two circles as if they were blooming, and above the blue blades, a frosty blue mist erupted. "Kill the gods and destroy the Luo Immortal Tribulation Song!" With the spell of Silver Dust, the 24 ice swords suddenly turned around and shot out in two batches directly towards the landing point of the no master.

At this time, Master Wu was blowing the power of the violent explosion, and he couldn't control his direction at all, and he crashed headfirst into the outer wall of the second floor of an iron building, not only his own head was bleeding, but the outer wall was also shattered by him, and iron pieces, rivets, wood and other things scattered in all directions. Master Mumu was dizzy, and was struggling to calm his qi and blood, the ninja clutched the gap in the wall and straightened up, and was shocked to see 24 sharp to blue light, with a sonic boom that almost broke the air to the scream, and came straight to the door.

"The demon is so daring!" At this moment, his voice had even become sharp and broken, and his pupils also turned into blood-colored vertical pupils like beasts in an instant, and his gray-white wind turned into blood-red in an instant, from a state of light and gas to a blood-colored viscous film, which quickly concentrated into the palms of his palms and into the evil eyes.

"The Buddha has no way, all the laws are like, the void is nothing, everything in the world is in color, and its essence is nothing!" He quickly recited a mantra that was not a mantra, the scriptures were not scriptures, the speed of speech was extremely fast, yin and yang were weird, as if the meningeal sound was transmitted, which was even more unbearable than the mechanical and electronic synthesis sound of the black zero that Yin Chen had incarnated at the moment. He flattened out his palms, and the evil eye in his palm instantly absorbed the viscous wind like blood clotting around him, and shot out sticky blood light before the ice sword approached his body.

Those blood lights were only a zhang long, but they were extremely terrifying, as long as any ice sword was rubbed, it immediately turned into a ball of blood and splashed down, and those blood and water poured on Master Wu's body were directly absorbed by his body, and fell on the outer wall of the iron tower, and immediately there were holes emitting black smoke.

Bloodlight strafed, and the 24 ice swords were all bloody, and at the moment when Master Wu used this seemingly pressure box bottom pit mastery, and the Gangfeng was consumed, and he needed to use the divine power to drum up the Gangfeng again. The silver dust that fell from the air at a uniform speed suddenly raised a black finger, and an ice-blue flash bloomed on the fingertips.

"Broken Moon, Black Coffin. ”

In the dark night, the shadows condensed, and the dark air condensed a silent weight, and there was no light, only a dark darkness deeper and more dignified than the darkness. The power of darkness condensed into a cube with unclear boundaries, engulfing Master Wu, the thick darkness, the continuous high pressure, seemed to completely ignore the gray-white Gangfeng squeezed out by Master Wuwu by squeezing the meridians and shaking the foundation, and it seemed that it could completely ignore the strength of a Jindan master.

Of course, that was impossible, and there was no master's wind to completely resist the high pressure generated when the darkness converged, and he himself did not receive any damage.

In the next second, elemental mimicry activates. The black shadow cube gradually lit up with an ice-blue glow, and with a slight condensation sound, the ice-blue and transparent Xuanbing Pavilion appeared on the second floor of the iron building. His face was as pale as iron, and a thin layer of gray wind clung to the surface of his skin, struggling to resist the weight of the Xuan Ice.

In the next second, several dark black lines quickly pulled out from the ice-blue transparent cube, and these lines were like ghost lines without any substance, shuttling through the Xuan Ice in an ethereal way, and of course, they also penetrated the body of the None Master.

The sound of the mechanism turning was only then sounded, mixed with the sound of flesh tearing.

At the same time as the sound of the mechanism turning, another black-red shadow suddenly appeared in the shadow of the iron tower behind Silver Dust (Black Zero). It was a black-and-red robe, with only a small, withered body inside the wide robe. The obscene little old man, who was covered with wrinkles on almost every inch of his skin, suddenly pounced on Yinchen's back like a mad dog pounced on everyone's defense.

It was a sneak attack by a Jindan master, or a sneak attack by a Jindan master who was proficient in stealth assassination techniques.

His movements were so sudden, so swift, that when the righteous paths in the distance saw his shadow, he had already stepped into less than a foot behind Silver Dust.

He stretched out his withered claws, each with a quenched blade, his mystery, his weapon, and his faith.

His claws and blades together turned the color of white bones, withered, pale, and decaying, and his wind turned dark purple, like the demonic energy that erupted from the spirit flag. The smell was filled with a corrupt and debilitating force, like some kind of poison, and the smell was especially like a thousand-year-old tomb. His sneak attack made Silver Dust shake his shoulders suddenly, as if he was very surprised by such an attack.

No, he was actually surprised by the Gang Feng in that person's hand, he never thought that in this divine skill world, there were actually people who could cultivate authentic undead power.