Chapter 641: Looking at the Moon, the Stars Turn
If it was ordinary sand, mud and rock, how could it trap Wu Zihao, let alone make him feel a great sense of pressure and crisis.
Gangdi, who had already escaped thousands of miles away, looked at the scene in front of him in amazement, and his heart was full of turbulent waves, but he never thought that Wu Zihao, who seemed to be powerful, would be imprisoned in this short period of time.
From time to time, there was a burst of qi from those ordinary dirt and sand, and this ball of earth with a diameter of 100 zhang was already filled with majestic qi, as well as the power of those invisible stars, solidifying the soil into indestructible tiny stars.
The palms were withdrawn from the ground, and the woman's face showed a confident smile, and she glanced at the hill thousands of feet away, and her eyes seemed to be looking at a prey that was about to be hunted, some of which were just banter, and there was that kind of silent sarcasm.
This is your helper? the same weakness, the same controlled fingers, and you are next!
The silent sarcasm almost made Gangdi feel the urge to kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, but even if he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy at this moment, I am afraid that it would be impossible for him to live.
Escape?
Thousands of thoughts surged in Gangdi's heart, but in the void in the depths of the soul, the figure like a demon god was still entrenched, even if there was no command, but it still made him have a cowardice that did not dare to escape.
Looking at the moon, the stars turn!
The woman who had imprisoned Wu Zihao by lightning-like means let out a low cry, and pressed the void with both palms towards the mud ball with a diameter of more than ten zhang, and the illusory star in her body turned extremely fast again, but this time it was different.
The illusory stars emitting a faint blue light were turning, and the blue light continued to escape, and then the mud ball that trapped Wu Zihao was gradually covered with a layer of illusory blue light, and the power of the stars in this heaven and earth also seemed to have been pulled, constantly converging, and constantly integrating into the mud ball.
The damp earth trembled, and as far as the naked eye could see, grains of sand and gravel soared into the air at a slow pace, detaching themselves from the ground little by little.
100 zhang, 1000 zhang -
The hill retreated quickly, his eyes trembling with panic, what kind of power is this, what kind of power is this, what kind of power can make the sand and soil within a hundred feet float in the air.
As the sand and gravel floated, more soil seemed to be attracted, and it continued to sink into the mud ball that trapped Wu Zihao, and the sphere, which was originally only ten zhang in diameter, expanded at a terrifying speed, and in just a few breaths, the diameter had reached a hundred zhang, and this posture had no intention of stopping.
The Gang Qi escaping from the mud ball smashed the sand and gravel in mid-air into powder, and the blue light completely covered the sphere that was already a thousand zhang in diameter, at this moment, even the gang thousands of zhang away felt the terrifying power emanating from this sphere, making him dare not imagine how much power this sphere condensed into a woman, just in terms of the concentration of that Gang Qi, it was enough to blow him into powder.
No, Gangdi can conclude that this mud ball is no longer a mud ball, I am afraid that even the so-called divine weapon may not be able to penetrate it, under the pressure of this huge force, even the soil has an indestructible solidity.
Under the constraints of such a force, no matter how strong the pressure is, it is definitely not something that an intermediate Martial Emperor can bear, I am afraid that even a high-level Martial Emperor will be completely imprisoned, and there is no possibility of escaping at all.
The half-step Martial Saint, even if he has not really stepped into the Martial Saint level, is already strong enough to surpass the level of an emperor-level master.
Only from the outside can you see the terrifying strength of this woman, the terrifying scene, but Wu Zihao who is trapped in the cage can't see it, but the huge pressure continues to press down from all over his body, which still makes Wu Zihao have a sharp pain that is about to be crushed.
On the surface of the body, fine wounds have appeared under this heavy pressure, and the red blood continues to flow out, penetrating into the mud ball, constantly flowing, constantly being absorbed, and even a trace of blood red can be seen from the outside.
Outside the sky, a ray of light shone, and the sphere with a diameter of thousands of zhang was already like a miniature star, constantly gathering the power of the stars between heaven and earth in the rotation, enough to crush any high-level martial emperor, even if a saint-level master was imprisoned, he would have to pay a lot of price if he wanted to get out.
The fluctuation of the power of the stars, the strange light in the sky, all the changes made the emperor-level masters within a radius of a hundred miles have an irresistible panic, this is not a force they can fight, this has surpassed the existence of the emperor-level masters.
It's just that this momentary change in heaven and earth has made those emperor-level masters make a decision, that is, to escape from this place and no longer mix with this dispute, although the inheritance of a martial saint is enough to make any martial artist crazy, but that is also on the premise that there is no threat of life and death.
In the face of a strong man who is very likely to have stepped into the realm of Martial Saints, any high-level Martial Emperor can only escape, even if more than ten of them join forces, it is impossible to be an opponent, not to mention that there is no premise worthy of mutual trust.
At the moment when these high-level martial emperors chose to leave, the dozens of remaining martial emperors who were still alive also left one after another, and this time the Burning Sun Martial Saint inheritance had already attracted the attention of the saint-level powerhouses, and there was only one possibility for them not to leave - death.
The rest of the people who have not left, except for Gangdi and others, also have their own means, and they have the capital to escape from the hands of saint-level powerhouses, so they stay and fight, if they can get the inheritance of the martial saint, they can become a hot new star in the Ten Directions Realm, whether it is power or wealth, they will be satisfied to the greatest extent.
Gangdi's throat was dry, looking at the changes in front of him, he was already shocked beyond words, a saint-level powerhouse, this is also a party overlord, a real powerhouse, this is already a martial arts giant, any saint-level powerhouse can have an infinite impact on the trend of an empire.
There is only one saint-level powerhouse in the entire Dahao Kingdom, and he is the current lord of the Dahao Kingdom.
If it is said that the emperor-level powerhouse can be obtained by virtue of qualification and time, but this saint-level powerhouse is the real powerhouse, I don't know how many emperor-level powerhouses stop here, and it is difficult to take that step.
Martial Saint, even if it is a half-step Martial Saint, is enough to put an empire on the road to strength, and it is not difficult to annex some small countries around it, the only thing to worry about is whether the ten major empires will affect their status.
The sigh in Gangdi's heart was the pride of that woman, who had achieved a half-step saint-level powerhouse with a double ten, even if she looked at the Ten Directions Continent, it was an existence that people looked up to.
In this cold weather, the woman's face condensed with grains of sweat, flowing down her slightly pale cheeks, and there was a line of blood at the corners of her mouth.
The power of the heavens, earth and stars is not to mention that it is violent and powerful, and what a powerful pressure it has to carry to be able to urge it with manpower, this woman can do this point in front of her is already her limit, and the half-step martial saint is not a real martial saint after all.
Detonate and unleash your brilliant light!
The woman's void held a white palm, her eyes were full of self-satisfaction, except for Wu Zihao, a strong enemy, this time there will be no threat to this action, the martial saint inheritance is in hand, and within ten years of stepping into the martial saint, even if it is within the empire, no one can threaten her, at least she already has the ability to resist.