Chapter 840: The Foundation of Curse and Instability

"You!" Tianzhi felt the sharp pain of the wound being touched for a moment, and then, an unimaginable feeling of exhaustion erupted from the wound.

It was as terrifying as the poison of Sanyuan.

Darkness and water, a synthetic curse.

Time and space can be used to speed up or slow down, and even stop time, so the curse can continue to weaken the enemy's physical strength, stamina, and even continue to absorb the enemy's blood and life, shaking the enemy's foundation. If it is a real master who returns to the peak of the void, it may take a month for Yinchen to take effect with such a curse, but God knows, he himself has a weak foundation, and he also used the beast pill that damaged the foundation, and the foundation of the divine skill is even more sparse, and in this case, the foundation of the divine skill is shaken by the physical strength decay curse of the silver dust, and the throat is simply as serious as the scattered yuan.

The silver-colored fingers drew a circle in the air, and the space-time magic was activated again, and the time that had passed slowly suddenly accelerated, and the space was directly flipped one hundred and eighty degrees.

The god who rushed forward fell to the ground with his head down, or his body in the void realm was very strong, but he was afraid that he would break his neck in this way. He rolled on the ground a few times like a dog, unloading the force of the forward rush, and the pale robe on his body was also crumpled to shreds, and there was hardly much white to be seen. At this time, Silver Dust's Stasis Technique also reached its limit, and it landed lightly, and a pair of copper-covered combat boots happened to appear next to Tianzhi's head.

"Since it's not a strength that you have worked hard for, don't try to believe in it. Yinchen said softly, and in his silver-colored pupils, Long Aotian's distorted face flashed, and Zhao Meiyu's last sorrow flashed. Silver Dust stretched out a pair of silver-colored hands, and the blue light bloomed in the palm of his hand, and the Ice Lore called Ganganir slowly took shape in his hand-

"It's the last moment!" Silver Dust thought, but saw that Tianzhi, who had little vitality, still struggled to strike the final blow.

It's not a nirvana, it's a truly efficient, survival struggle.

The pale young man threw a punch fiercely, and a tiger-like wind pressure erupted, and the power of the peak of distraction directly blasted the silver dust into the sky.

"Come!" At the moment when the silver dust flew high, a hasty and eager shout came from the ground, and then, a sturdy figure appeared beside Tianzhi, it was a strong man in the distraction realm.

Tianzhi punched the ground with one hand, and with the anyway power of Gangfeng, which was only at the level of transforming qi, he rose up, and at the moment when the sturdy figure bowed and saluted, his right hand grabbed it fiercely and firmly grasped the man's head.

Screams and skulls shattering sounded at the same time. Shocked into the air, the falling silver dust suddenly launched the air stasis technique, and stayed in the sky in horror, looking at the tragic scene on the ground.

The sky has completely faded.

On the silver-dusted golden chain mail arm, two pairs of light and dark runes slowly emerged, very cautious, very carefully fused together, just like her cautious attitude towards God at this time.

The faint wind swirled around the palms, and the two Gangnirs that were not triggered quickly stretched out in the wind, then shattered, and were absorbed by the swirling wind to the arms.

The copper-clad golden chain mail is turning silver.

On the ground, the distraction master who was called by Tianzhi stood stiffly in front of Tianzhi, with his back to her, his skull had been shattered, but the person's head did not become smaller, but slowly expanded like hydrocephalus, turning into a huge bulb-like object with a diameter of one foot, emitting red light, and the wind suddenly rose, and the gray-white wind bands surrounded the body of the distraction master, rotating and slowly contracting, and finally turned into a stream of red flames gathered in the huge head.

Horn –

As if the eggshell was shattered, the man's Heavenly Spirit Cover shattered entirely, and a blazing flame staggered out of his skull, and was sucked into the palm of his hand by the Heavenly Knowing with a faint wind.

"Sacrificial Secret Method?!" Yin Chen had to exclaim, he was not surprised that a divine skill master like Tianzhi could use the sacrificial secret method, he was surprised that the sacrificial secret method used by this person was so strong!

The energy contained in that flame is as high as a golden pill!

“......”

"Deep snow cold!"

Silver Dust was silent for a moment, waiting for the light and dark runes that emerged from the void behind him to merge on the back of the metal armor, turning into a huge storm that pushed him downward, and the ice blue light symbolizing the activation of the runes appeared again on the silver hands, and under the gradually brightening skylight, it quickly condensed into two small and complex magic arrays, in the magic array, a circle of ice-white metal components was tightly wrapped on Silver Dust's arms, and one by one, the cold barrels stretched out from the center of the magic circle, forming two shining Gatlings。

At the same time, the fierce wind gathered in the hands of Tianzhi, and the Gangfeng, which had already been faintly returning to the peak of the void, was driven by the sacrificial secret method, slowly, with great difficulty, to break through that unspeakable shackle and enter a new realm. God knew that his original dark brown face had turned a miserable white, and even the skin of his whole body seemed to have been bleached, and on the pale robe, a series of red mysterious magic patterns appeared, making his whole person look like a distorted sense of sacredness, as if he had led his faith astray. A crimson whirlwind-like coercion erupted from his body, and the originally dark and chaotic Gang Wind actually became scorching in an instant, and flames slowly seeped out of the crimson Gang Wind.

The distraction master in front of him who had sealed the door finally fell limply, and his sturdy body didn't even have time to cool and stiffen, and turned into a handful of flying ash in the swirling flames. The flames swirled at high speed along the trajectory of the Gangfeng, and in a short time they condensed into a huge fireball in Tianzhi's hands. The fireball emitted a strange distorted heat that made the silver dust feel terrified, as if it was a constantly burning gelatinous substance, or the distortion of some kind of heavenly rule, it was not a released fireball formed by magic at all, and after the fireball was released, the wind in the whole body temporarily disappeared, and the power of returning to the peak of the void was completely infused into the fireball, and the completely opposite power of the sacrificial secret method was closely combined, becoming a strange and terrifying energy that almost lost its attributes.

The secret method of divine skill inherited by the thunder god and the secret method of sacrifice inherited by the ghost god were originally two forces hostile to each other, but in the hands of Tianzhi, fused into one, perhaps, his divine skill is the power of the genuine fierce ghost, and it is the orthodox power of the evil dark kingship, after the evil dark king power shattered the throne of all things, this power has become the power to suppress the inheritance of the thunder god, right?

Anyway, at this time, God knew that he really combined the power of the two hedges and sent out an earth-shattering blow far beyond his usual level.

That was the power of the real Jindan Yizhong, and Silver Dust couldn't resist it at all whether he used an enchantment or an anti-ghost killing.

"Take it! Secret Fire!" God knew that he shouted, and subtle wrinkles quickly appeared on his miserable white face, as if he was rapidly aging a few years old in the midst of this interruption. He pushed forward with both hands, and only a faint trace of qi could be emitted from his palms, almost like the end of a strong crossbow, and the fireball didn't need any additional power at all, and directly hit the silver dust in the air.

At the moment when Tianzhi pushed his hands forward, a faint red beam of light focused from his whole body and landed straight on Yinchen's body, and Yinchen also had a feeling of being completely locked at that moment. He Ma knew that no matter how much he avoided it, he couldn't dodge the bombardment of that fireball, so he could only resist hard.

Silver dust fell towards the fireball, and the barrels of the guns stood on both arms, and the ice-blue flashes flickered like flames spewed from the muzzle of the guns, flickering at an extremely fast speed, and short blue spots of light poured down like a torrential rain.

The blue light spots, in fact, are the projectiles of Xuanbing, which are the powerful impact of the arcane missiles instead of the arcane missiles, the silver dust that returned from the secret realm of the East China Sea has completely lost the arcane energy, all the arcane magic has been transformed into a combination of four runes, and even the arcane space can only be opened when light and water are combined, and only the slow fall and stagnation that are solidified in the body can barely be used.

The Xuan Ice Projectile, which replaced the Arcane Missile, carried the huge momentum of ice and Gangfeng, completely blocking the fireball like red energy, and the muzzle of the gun continued to spray the recoil of the blue ice bullet, and slowly pushed the figure of the silver dust to fall into the air. The long wind behind him could only last less than a second.

It was a strafing shot that was countless times more fierce than the aviation cannon, and among the projectiles that flew out, in addition to the kinetic energy penetration of the ice itself, there was only the power of everything frozen, and the range of the ice machine gun strafing was far larger than the range of the fireball, and countless ice bullets grazed past the fireball, bombarding Tianzhi's body fiercely.

Blood, like cherry blossoms in spring and summer, blooms endlessly on Tianzhi's sturdy body, but Tianzhi, who released the fireball, has reached the Jindan level in both offensive and defensive capabilities at this time, and in the face of an ice bombardment that is only equivalent to the power of Gangfeng, even if he doesn't need Gangfeng to defend, he can only break through the skin and bleed. The continuous piercing of the skin made him roar loudly, and he used all his strength to move sideways to the left, hoping that he could avoid the torrential bombardment, but the ice bomb emitted by the silver dust, although it only had the impact of the return to the void level, had a freezing power far beyond the peak of the Yuan Infant, and the Lord only moved three or two steps to the side, and his legs were frozen by the ice mist rising from the sky.

That's just a fraction of the stream of bouncs emitted by silver dust.

Most of the Xuanbing projectiles bombarded the fireball, and the silver dust originally thought that it could trigger the ordinary elemental law and use the freezing gas of ice to extinguish it, but in that fireball, there was a sacrificial power that was far more evil than all the poisons in the world, and it could not be transformed, cursed, or guided to the side, and the frozen power was directly absorbed when it hit it, and it had no effect at all, and even the kinetic energy in the Xuanbing bullet was completely absorbed, and the fireball did not slow down at all, and flew straight towards the silver dust, until it was within a foot。

The silver-colored hands clenched into fists, and above the right hand, a huge light suddenly bloomed, the light was dazzlingly red, as if the sun had risen prematurely today, a heat wave far hotter than the fireball, emanating from the back of the silver dust's right hand, one after another flame runes, emerged from the back of the hand, and formed a phalanx around the right hand.

The flames were not arranged into any special magic array, but converged into a mysterious square shape of the ancient holy text, as if it was a seal carved with Zhong Dingwen. The edge of the regular phalanx erupted like a corona, and the ground around the silver dust also turned into a boundless sea of fire at that moment.

The sky turned red at this moment.

At the moment of "Demon Crying Slash Fist ——!", the calm as Silver Dust also erupted into a wild roar, and in the roar, Silver Dust swung out a punch that almost completely gathered the courage of his life.

In his eyes, Tianzhi was almost completely gone, and the surrounding scenery was completely gone, and in his silver-colored pupils, only the red, Jindan-level sacrificial fire could be reflected.

The fireball was like Kil'Gardan's curse, like the convergence of all evil energy in the world, almost a completely transcendent existence, and at the moment when the red light locked the silver dust, the silver dust knew that the immovable hegemon on his body had disappeared, and the crowning of the gods condensed by the divine power could not stop such a fireball that looked very ordinary.

Fireballs, that were sent at the cost of a whole human brain. All the resentment, hatred and malice of a person's life converge on it. The fireball does not represent the flames of the world, but only the infinitely powerful evil of human nature.

The malice in people's hearts actually has no boundaries and no bottom line. Morality and human nature, compared with this evil, are like a white candle in a black ocean, which may be extinguished at any time. And this is such a little bit of human nature, and it is denounced as a "white left" by all living beings.

The flames emitted by the sacrificial secret method are different from any other evil arts, completely ignoring all defenses, almost as terrifying as the Chinese gods, and Silver Dust knows from the memories of the ghosts and gods that this kind of fire has no possibility of being blocked except for the shield conjured by Chiyou witchcraft, and even if it is blocked by the city wall, it may turn into a city fire with countless casualties.

Silver Dust didn't have any extra pieces of iron in his hands to perform Chiyou sorcery. At this time, he only had the fists inherited by the ghosts. He used the most proud punch of the ghost god in his life, and it was also the first punch of the beginning of heaven and earth, to face the secret sacrificial method left by the ghost god, which was full of loopholes.

He threw a straight punch, but that punch was not the first punch of the beginning of heaven and earth, but the last punch of the collapse of heaven and earth.

It was the last action of the last creature in a heaven and earth, that was the arm posture of the demon god when he crushed the moon, that was the hammer of judgment that the god of death dropped on all living things in the world, that was the final extinction, irreredeemable destruction.