1816 Shadowless and Invisible

Samadhi True Fire, although it is not a different fire born from heaven and earth, but it is quite powerful, even in the fairy world, it is also an amazing flame, and it is often used by some immortal Dan Dao giants to alchemy.

I don't know where the little king Gao Ling came from to refine this samadhi true fire, which suddenly disrupted Emperor Yunxiao's hands and feet.

The hundreds of thousands of creatures of all races who were watching the battle around were also wide-eyed, hesitated a few times, and gasped.

"Hahaha! By the way, burn him, burn that miscellaneous piece! The little king who killed me for the seven deadly sins is really daring!"

"Hey, under the fire of Samadhi, let's see what else that little Terran cub can do to shout. ”

Many Dao Monarch powerhouses who accompanied the Seven Deadly Sins cheered, and under the true fire of Samadhi, even if the Supreme Strong was sprayed with such a mouthful from the front, it would definitely not be good.

The blazing tongue of fire engulfed Emperor Yunxiao's whole person, and the little king Gao Ling maintained a posture of blowing fire, his eyes were fierce, revealing a joy.

Well?

However, his smile only lasted less than ten breaths, and gradually became stiff.

I saw a fiery red figure breaking through the scorching fire of the Samadhi True Fire and rushing straight towards him, as fast as thunder, and it was the Emperor Martial Emperor who was howling miserably in his fantasy.

"King Kong is not bad! White Tiger Attack!"

Di Yunxiao's arm reached out, and the giant sword tore a gap between the flips of his wrist, and the muscles and muscles shook, accompanied by the blood in his body rushing and roaring, actually forming a deep and thick sound, like a living tiger roaring in his ears.

The blood is galloping, the tiger roars and the dragon roars!

Emperor Yunxiao, who was killed by the true fire of Samadhi, shocked the monks of more than a dozen races inside and outside, and a cold chill burst from the soles of their feet.

Although Gao Ling was also shocked that Emperor Yunxiao was able to resist the Samadhi True Fire without being injured, his reaction was not slow, and he adjusted his center of gravity in the shortest possible time, and kicked out a sharp ground thorn with his hand.

Emperor Yunxiao's mana was drummed, and he casually threw the Yuan Tu sword directly, and the sword pointed out, and the half of the ground thorn was directly cut into two halves.

Ignoring the flying giant sword, between three or two feet, Emperor Yunxiao's body was like a flying swallow, and he had already deceived the little king Gao Ling's body to a place of one foot and five feet, and casually played the "True Martial Emperor Fist".

The fourth type, electric light drill!

The boxing technique has been practiced to such a profound realm as Emperor Yunxiao, and as soon as the fists and feet move at will, there will be a strong wind blowing and exploding, and the bones and joints will burst in unison, and the momentum is incomparably great.

This punch Emperor Yunxiao had just punched, and the air around him was squeezed, and a suppressed aura shocked the little monarch Gao Ling's face twitched, and his pupils unconsciously appeared with deep jealousy.

"The Wind of the Five Elements True Law!"

Seeing the fist technique approaching, Gao Ling suddenly felt that his advantage was no longer there, and the mana in his body changed violently, and a violent wind howl erupted from the front, taking him back quickly.

"I didn't leave before, but now I want to go, it's too late!"

Emperor Yunxiao's strength has spread all over his body, and his muscles, bones, fur, and internal organs have been tempered extremely strong by thunder and many calamities, and he has secretly joined the avenue between one punch and one kick.

The original style of the electric light drill changed suddenly, he stepped on the Tai Chi Seven Star Steps, and the strength of his limbs and hundreds of bones converged at one point, seemingly aimlessly punching into the void.

The clothes shattered, and a thunderous sound came from the space, but I couldn't detect where it came from.

The air flowed, and Gao Ling, who was quickly fleeing, suddenly showed a frightened look, and in the wind he drove, a fist mark swept against his face, but he didn't notice a hint of it.

The fist wind blew through the front door, although it did not hurt his face, but it still shaved his flesh and skin.

"Colorless, phaseless, shadowless and formless, this king wants to see how many moves you can take!"

A punch was not hit hard, and Di Yunxiao was not discouraged, controlling the Gang Qi in his body, delicately controlling the heartbeat, and cooperating with the rolling and vomiting of blood and qi, he punched more than a dozen punches between jumping legs.

Compared with the fierce and domineering "True Martial Emperor Fist", which is like a real dragon, "Wuxiang Fist" is taken from Tai Chi Bagua, which combines rigidity and softness, and is indestructible, and the moment of the shot, it is impossible to distinguish the trajectory at all.

Thundered!

It was a thunderous sound, so fierce that it was more terrible than any landslide or tsunami.

This moment!

The hairs on the little king Gao Ling's whole body exploded at once, and the roots stood upright, like a hedgehog being targeted by a fierce beast, the blood was surging wildly, and the door of his brain suddenly became congested and turned blood-red.

At this moment, even as an invincible emperor, he smelled a great crisis, no opponent had ever put so much pressure on him, and it was a matter of life and death in an instant.

Thinking that he had fought against several half-step supremes and duels with the witches of the Netherworld Blood Sea Holy Land, he had never felt so frightened.

Bang, bang, boom!

The sky fell, where the little king Gao Ling passed, the continuous fists exploded, more than ten fists, three of which hit his body, even if he could drive thousands of winds, but it was still difficult to escape the pursuit.

The heavy punch broke Kaolin's bones, and his internal organs were like being pushed by a bull, and the heart-rending pain was enough to make people cry out in despair.

Thousands of feet backwards, in order to avoid Emperor Yunxiao's shadowless and invisible fist technique, he had no choice but to cast the earth phase in the "Five Elements True Law" many times, forcing Emperor Yunxiao to distance himself.

But even so, the bones of his whole body at this moment seemed to have been crushed by a giant beast, not to mention twenty or thirty bones were broken, and viscous blood flowed down the wound, so painful that his throat let out a beastly roar.

Careless, it's too careless!

can kill the jealous little monarch Dou Jincheng in the state of human demons, this Qingxia Emperor Martial Emperor is definitely not only the hole cards that are revealed, but also definitely hides a lot of amazing means.

What to do, do you want to keep fighting?

Holding the broken ribs, Gao Ling's eyes were erratic, and he felt a sense of retreat in his heart.

The Five Elements Holy Body is his greatest reliance, but even if he uses the "Five Elements True Law", he still can't help it.

Looking at Emperor Yunxiao, who was fierce and his momentum was still at its peak, this little king of the Seven Deadly Sins had already given birth to a heart of fear.

As if seeing the other party's retreat, Di Yunxiao's eyes narrowed, and the secret path was not good, so he had to fight quickly.

"The Nine Styles of the Inner Dao of the Fighting Wheel Sutra!"

As Emperor Yunxiao silently recited the bloodline spell, the space within the defensive enchantment of the gladiatorial arena was frozen in an instant.

He simply took out the Nightmare Bow neatly, opened the bow and took the arrow in one go, and when the starry arrow shot out of the string, the countless powerhouses on the table reacted.

"The Supreme Weapon, the Supreme Weapon!

The expression of the supreme-level powerhouse on the alien side changed dramatically, and the power of the supreme weapon was monstrous, and it was estimated that the entire gladiatorial arena would be directly buried by the huge force under a single blow.

As for the little monarch Gao Ling, he was already suffering a lot of injuries, if he really took this arrow head-on, he would really die here like jealous of the little monarch Dou Jincheng.

"No way!"

The fifth palm envoy Fei Tiangong didn't care about the rules set before the fight, and immediately chose to make a move.

(End of chapter)