Chapter 152: The First Punch That Opened the World 1
Silver Dust's eyes widened, a pair of silver pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pinpoint, and his small figure retreated step by step until his back was against the cold wall.
The small wooden door behind him disappeared completely, leaving only a cold, heavy, and smooth wall, and at this time, the boxy room had completely turned into a closed cage with no exit at all.
Yinchen's heart was very regretful, and even regretted that his intestines were blue. "I knew this was the case, so I walked directly to the end of the corridor, and what did I do in this broken wooden door?" Yinchen's hands pressed back against the thick wall, and his spiritual power and even the realm were completely sealed in this small fighting room by a weird, heavy oppressive force, and he couldn't get out at all.
In the thick walls, on the ceiling, and under the floor, there was a power that definitely did not belong to the Wind Source Continent, it was a power that Silver Dust was very familiar with, the power of the earth attribute element.
The entire fighting room, in fact, was in a huge and friendless earth attribute gathering yuan, and in this large [array], the power of the seal shot out from all directions, and the silver dust was as overwhelming as if it were a hundred thousand mountains.
Of course, if this was just an empty fighting room, even if the power of this Earth Attribute Seal [Array] was ten times stronger, Silver Dust probably wouldn't show the slightest look of surprise.
After all, he has the most ferocious magic in the world, no matter how powerful you are in the Yuan Gathering Style, no matter how strict and magnificent your big array is, the silver dust can make you kneel in minutes.
Silver Dust doesn't even need to be scanned by the terminal, and with a slight sweep of his own domain, he can find twelve or thirteen interfaces, the power of this earth-attribute large array is so strong that there is no heaven and earth, but the structure is very simple, it looks like the ancient power that has no historical records, seven or eight join forces to seal this place with the purest violence.
If it was just such a room, then Yinchen would definitely not be in a panic and regret it, he would definitely be happy to meditate and cultivate here for a few hours, and then easily get out by hacking, but the problem is, he didn't say a few hours now, he felt that he might not even have a few minutes.
Because in the center of the room, there are two statues.
Yinchen didn't have to think about it at all, he knew that these two statues were not made of copper, iron, stone, jade, wood or anything like that, but statues made of flesh and blood. Maybe I don't know that thousands of years ago, these two statues were still two big living people!
The statue of flesh and blood, for some reason, is three meters high. One statue was gray-black, the other was yellow-black, and both statues were majestic men with high muscles, without even a thread to cover their bodies, and they confronted each other naked.
The two of them look like boxers who have killed red eyes at an international championship.
They stretched out a thick, stump-like arm to each other, and pressed the fist at the top of the arm, almost the size of a washbasin, against the socket of each other's hearts, against the softest point under the other's sternum, and so on, every other part of their body, every bone, every muscle, even every hair, every hair, seemed to provide strength for their respective fists, their legs were just rightly apart, their waists twisted just right, the muscles of their bodies, whether they were legs, waists, shoulders, elbows, even necks, toes, all in a position that best provides the most muscular power to the fist that is swung, and they are all sparing no effort to push all the power in each muscle to the huge fist, all seem to be screaming and screaming, hoping that the fist can penetrate the opponent's heart. It was two statues of each other hitting each other with straight punches, and their postures were perfect like textbooks.
A terrifying coercion came from these two statues, obviously their bodies had long been stiff, and even a lot of patina-like things had grown between their five fingers and adhered together, obviously in their eye sockets, the eyeballs had long been rotten, and even the eyelids were gone, only a pair of dark black holes remained, and even a small handful of moss had grown upside down in their nostrils, dripping wet to the ground, and even the musculoskele of their bodies had already turned into pieces of fossils that were stiff as metal, and their bodies still exuded a heartbeat-like coercion, the coercion that made the silver dust collapse。
That is the coercion that can only be exuded by the master of the Great Perfection Realm of the Yuan Infant Stage.
And at the moment when Silver Dust had just stepped into this small room, a whirlwind of wind suddenly swirled around the two statues, and one by one they seemed to pulsate towards their respective straightened fists. On the left, there is a blue-gray Gangfeng, with countless undead wailing and howling, and on the right, there is a green Gangfeng, with countless thunder and light intertwined and shining. The two winds relentlessly condensed towards the hearts of the other statues, and both of them converged and spun into the shape of a drill.
The flow of the Gangfeng was very slow, unimaginably slow, but the huge waves that emanated from the Gangfeng were earth-shattering, which were clearly the waves that could only be released by the Yuanying Great Perfection Master's blow.
The space itself was even stirred by these two powerful forces, sending out a circle of water ripples, strange color light waves, the storm blowing up horizontally, and the wind pressure on the ground could make the silver dust spit blood slightly, not to mention the roar like the heaven and the earth exploding, almost completely deafening the silver dust.
And the more terrifying thing was that among the two winds, they actually separated a rope-like beam of light, and at the same time wrapped around Yinchen's neck, pulling him towards the center of the wind!
"What are you doing!!" Silver Dust struggled and screamed frantically, the quadruple world that unfolded behind him at the same time, and even a pillar of purple light that was not strong appeared on his body, and the quadruple power of water, fire, light and darkness raged wildly in the small fighting room, and a huge force bombarded the two light bands, one gray and one green, but it was completely useless, whether it was Silver Dust's attack power or defensive power, it was too far from the strength of the top Yuanying master, no matter how he struggled, it was difficult to escape the fate of being swept into the center of Gangfeng.
With a small body like him, once he was involved in the center of Gangfeng, he would definitely be torn to pieces.
Silver Dust struggled, kicking and kicking in despair, trying to escape from the terrifying Gangfeng, he even launched three teleportation powers, but it was completely useless, whether it was those two light belts or the earth attribute power in the wall, he was completely imprisoned here, and he couldn't move at all.
As for his arcane auxiliary magic, it was simply not worth mentioning in front of the power of the Yuan Infant Master.
Silver Dust watched in despair as he was pulled over, and his otherworldly life might have ended quietly. Silver Dust didn't know if he would be able to return to Gabriel to continue his life after he died, he just regretted his hedging physique.
"Maybe I won't have that luck next time. "His struggles are getting weaker and weaker. He had a clear sense that he was about to give up. The power of the Yuanying master can only be fought against by the immortal song that has lifted all seals, but now, let alone the immortal song, he can't even sense the existence of the deadly sun and the terminal, he can't open the arcane space, and even those spell bits related to the control weapon can't be activated.