This is the blow of the real Gangfeng monk, this is the power of the real monk on the Wind Source Continent, Gangfeng, formless and colorless, power, completely contained in the weapon, between the moves, there is no gorgeous Gangqi released, flashing Liulan, but there is a terrible power that kills the opponent between the plain. Scourge's blow didn't look flashy at all, but the power contained in his spear was comparable to that of a high-powered armor-piercing weapon. This is what the ancient monks have studied, and gold is second only to the mystery of "killing the way" - "breaking the mystery".

The strength of his spear did not disperse, and there was not the slightest wind leaking out, but the energy it brought up had already turned into a terrible storm, uprooting all the bushes and turf within a radius of one hundred meters, and blowing it three kilometers away. When a huge amount of Gangfeng condensed on the tip of the gun and mercilessly poked at the silver dust's vest, a loud bomb explosion flew the "defenseless" silver dust crash out, and it fell a thousand meters away in embarrassment, without movement for a long time.

"Is it a good thing?" Du Chuanchang sneered arrogantly, his figure flashed, and he reached Yinchen in a few vertical leaps lightly, and a three-color wind suddenly appeared on the fists of both hands, and then the air around him suddenly condensed.

"Boy, do you have the ability to deceive the deity? Okay! I've grown a lot! Then the deity will generously let you personally understand the power of the core secret method of the Holy Sect (Poison Dragon Sect)!" he said, his voice filled with a taste of arrogance, but the three-colored wind on his body seemed to have been purified by something, and it also turned into a colorless and transparent storm.

The colorless wind was filled with an unusual, dark and decaying aura, and a disgusting stench. The silver dust that fell to the ground was motionless, and the turf and wildflowers around his body and even the ground began to slowly rot and turn into a pool of black water, except for the black battle armor on his body, which was still intact.

A purple glow slowly lit up in the black chain mail, and it was only at this time that the chaotic heavenly puppet was completely neutralized by the inhibition effect of the uncertain storm used by Silver Dust, and Silver Dust suddenly turned over with a carp, and was less than half a meter away from Du Chuanchang before a dark magic shot over.

A purple light erupted from the barrel of the gun mounted on the index finger of his left hand, hitting Du Chuanchang, who was gathering qi, and with a miserable scream, the chief disciple of the Poison Dragon Sect was pushed 800 meters away by an earth-shattering huge force, and his entire chest was sunken by nearly five inches!

For ordinary people, there is really no hope of healing such an injury, but Du Chuanchang's body suddenly erupted a three-color gangfeng, which quickly condensed into a polyyuan behind him, and the illusion of a huge three-color centipede emerged, and a three-color light stream sprayed into Du Chuanchang's body after opening his mouth, and after less than three or five breaths, Du Chuanchang, who was estimated to have been crushed by the sternum and internal organs, fully recovered, and stood up again in vigour.

Silverdust lowered his left hand and took on two enemies in a standard paladin stance. At this time, no matter how stupid the silver dust calculation is, he understands that in the unknown secret realm, it is not only he who excavates treasures and obtains ancient inheritance.

Du Chuanchang, Woe Ji, and even the "Red Devil" who turned into a ghost have all benefited greatly from a strange place in the secret realm, comprehending the mystery of "breaking the mystery", or something else similar to the rules. Their Gangfeng has become pure and transparent, condensed and concentrated, and their power has increased tenfold.

It seems that only Silver Dust has gained the least, and it only improves the realm and increases the total amount of mana.

Countless thoughts flashed through Yinchen's mind, and he vaguely felt that Wan Jianxin had comprehended the "Killing Dao" (mental external pressure) a month ago, and even that he had inexplicably traveled here a few years ago, and the endless "Breaking Mysteries" in front of him Between the master, and the inheritance of the two moves that can be regarded as the first punch of heaven and earth at the same time, it seems that there is probably some inevitable connection, and it seems that a certain rule between heaven and earth is slowly coming to the fore, gradually changing from some kind of hidden and unimportant rule to the supreme law of creation that dominates everything.

Yinchen was thinking about it, when his heart suddenly tightened, and several powerful auras appeared in his realm.

......

Behind the black visor, Silver Dust's face became solemn.

Zhenwu, the head of the Demon Realm Gate, came out of nowhere, and just got stuck in the back door of Yinchen. The bald man, who was nine feet tall but very thin, as if suffering from gigantism, held a black iron chain of one zhang in his hand, one end of which was tied to his waist, and the other end was connected to a large round iron ball. The master of the Demon Realm Gate wore a set of chain mail that was thicker and more primitive than Yinchen's, giving his thin body a thick and strong smell out of thin air. Far away 60 meters away, that is, twenty zhang away, the head of the black sky, the old man of the black sky, sneakily shrank in a dirt pit, leaned out half of his body, pulled out his "demon subduing war bow", which was very famous in the entire rivers and lakes, and put on three "qi-extinguishing arrows" that only the imperial army could equip and which were strictly forbidden for the common people to hide privately.

It was getting late, there were not many stars in the dark night sky, and there were no torches around, which blurred everything in view. Four well-known demon masters in the rivers and lakes surrounded the heavily armored silver dust, and everyone's eyes were filled with greed and hatred.

"Boy, you're really good! You can still survive being shot in the head by the deity?" Scourge carried his spear, and the last one stepped forward, blocking the front of Yinchen without giving up, and the distance between the two of them was just over a foot apart.

"I used the water curtain Tianhua. Silver Dust replied, and the moment the first shot of Scourge stabbed him, in addition to firing two rays of ice and fire, he also activated the third magic water curtain Tianhua at the same time, completely blocking Scourge 's moves......

Scourge nodded, understanding the reason for the first miss. "I hope you kid has always had such good luck!" Du Chuanchang, who was in front of the right, said in a weird manner, and then straightened his chest fiercely, then with his left foot in front and his right foot in the back, he lunged slightly with his left hand to protect his waist and his cheek with his right hand, putting on a fighting posture.

Scourge played a gun trick, and the horizontal gun stood upright, only slightly cinching his waist and chest.

Zhenwu behind him simply half-bowed down, picked up the chain ball and spun it twice in the air, and then smashed it on the ground with a bang. The old monster in the dark sky in the distance, he seems to have maintained the posture of archery all the time...... (To be continued.) )