Chapter 166: A Thousand Gods and Ten Thousand Buddhas (I)

Running all the abilities to the extreme, the Black Death Curse and the Demon Knife Aversion to Killing, as well as the spiritual power that carries a special halo in the starry sky, unknowingly, merged together, forming an unprecedented force. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, Wang Shi's eyes have become pure black pupils, and strange tadpole runes cover the whole body, not dense or sparse, seemingly scattered randomly, but faintly there is a formation-like taste.

There is no doubt about the power of the Black Death Curse, Su Changbai once spoke highly of it, but its power obviously did not exert itself in Wang Shi's hands. At that time, the Black Death Curse was a cub that had not yet grown up and needed to be fed. But if you really squeeze it, you can still exert amazing power.

The power of the bloodline that had dormant in the body completely gushed out, forming a dragon that swam rapidly under the skin, providing enough power to rival that of a demon beast.

This bloodline, which Wang Shi sucked the essence blood of the ghost dragon and snake, and then cultivated by Li Yixian, is definitely comparable to ordinary demon beasts, and even with some legendary demon beast cubs.

Facing the overwhelming rain of flames and arrows, Wang Shi gave birth to a slender flame stick on his left hand, and then swung it out, throwing out countless sparks at the tip of the stick, just like a wooden stick soaked in water, throwing out a series of water droplets.

Dozens of Mars are arranged in an orderly manner, showing a sleek arc, like a crescent moon, rotating rapidly and pushing sideways towards the front.

The flames that were enough to turn the Qi Sea Realm into ashes had already been connected into a sea of fire at this moment, as if the sky had suddenly collapsed, and the infinite void had weighed down.

The flames of the heavenly explosion that Wang Shi unleashed could really be ignored compared to the rain of fire in the sky.

However, the Miyan Heavenly Explosion suddenly opened, and a black hole like an abyss suddenly appeared in front of Wang Shi's eyes, and then sucked all the flames into it, like a teleportation array, transmitting all the flames to another dimension.

As Wang Shi swung out with one hand, the Miyan Heavenly Explosion was continuously cast, and the spiritual power in his body dropped sharply, and it was already less than half.

In the previous moment, Wang Shi condensed no less than ten small Flame Heavenly Explosions, otherwise it might have torn out an abyss-like opening, blocking all the attacks of the Flame Dragon.

It's just the slightest stagnation of spiritual power, and at this time, the blood Shura is approaching. is also a figure who dominates killing, and he is familiar with the means of killing, and there will be no mistakes.

In just one step, the Blood Shura crossed in front of Wang Shi's eyes from a distance.

A pair of palms that were so pale that there was no blood stretched out and touched Wang Shi's heart.

Pace!

There was almost no time left for Wang Shi to react, he could only subconsciously make the simplest reaction and move sideways half a step.

It belongs to the steps of the senior brother Nan Huaile, and the subtlety of them is far from being something that Wang Shi can fully understand, and he can only draw a scoop according to the gourd, roughly imitating it, but this is also enough to avoid the attack of the blood Shura.

The seemingly fluttering palm slapped Wang Shi's left shoulder.

At the same time, the dormant power in Wang Shi's body immediately erupted from his shoulder, causing Wang Shi's shoulder to spread forward and face the palm of the Blood Shura with a strong attitude.

Bang!

Like the sound of bubbles shattering, it was so subtle that it was impossible to detect, but in Wang Shi's body, it was like a violent thunderclap, almost destroying all the tissues on his left arm.

Blood Shura did not move like a mountain, but Wang Shi flew out upside down.

It seems to be a woman's palm, but the power it has is not something that a mountain can stop, even with the help of the power of this bloodline, Wang Shi is completely defeated.

Fighting hard against these creatures, no matter what kind of hole cards Wang Shi spells, it is impossible to gain the slightest advantage, and he can only be beaten by others.

However, the demon knife that Wang Shi had prepared long ago was tired of killing, and slashed away from the bottom up.

As if he had already paid attention to the demon knife, Blood Shura's red pupils suddenly opened, and a monstrous blood red swept out of his pupils.

Asura Blood Sea!

The invincible demon knife is tired of killing, but at this moment, it has been slashed into the sea thousands of feet deep, and it can no longer advance half an inch.

The pitch-black blade was only three inches away from the Blood Shura, but in the end, it still failed to cut into this half an inch distance, and it fell short.

No matter from which aspect, Wang Shi's performance has been exquisite to the extreme, it can be said that he is at his peak level, but he still can't hurt his opponent in the slightest.

Wang Shi's eyes that flew out upside down completely narrowed, but the corners of his mouth did not show a smile of symbolism, but did not change in the slightest like Pinghu.

At this moment, he knew that there was no chance of winning, but he was still unusually calm, looking for the path that would have the most advantage for him.

Suddenly turning his wrist, Wang Shi held the knife in both hands and inserted the knife behind him from his armpit.

Behind Wang Shi, six Miyan Heavenly Explosions were suddenly born, which exploded instantly, forming a huge black hole.

The giant dragon turned into flames and attacked, brutally slammed into the demon knife, and instantly dissipated, becoming a large ball of flames, enveloping Wang Shi in it. Fortunately, the explosion exploded in time and rescued Wang Shi from the sea of fire.

All of Wang Shi's powerful attacks were unleashed in an instant, but they did not achieve the same effective results as the previous time. The gap between the previous inheritance and this illusion is too big.

Judging from the degree of attack alone, the dragon and the blood Shura are definitely at the level of the whole realm, and they are not the kind of generals, but belong to the kind of extremely powerful realm, far beyond those of the same realm.

In this case, Wang Shi really can't expect to be able to defeat his opponent, and it may be a miracle to be able to hold on to a stick of incense.

However, along the way, Wang Shi has never bowed to any opponent, nor has he ever failed.

From the first time he met Wu Shao, Wang Shi said that as long as he didn't die, he wouldn't fail.

Wang Shi is very good at killing, yes, but he is better at fighting itself.

When combat becomes a pursuit, not a tool, can we truly appreciate the realm of combat. This is true of anything in this world, when your work is no longer a tool to earn a living, but truly becomes your pursuit, then no matter what your qualifications are, you will end up with extraordinary achievements.

Not even bothering to wipe away the blood that fascinated his eyes, Wang Shi came forward with a knife again.

A furious battle erupts in an instant!

The vast starry sky was absorbed, even if Wang Shi had a physique with one hundred and eight meridians fully open, he could not make up for the deficit in his body at this time, and the reserve spiritual power hidden in the meridians was also swept away at this moment, and there was no more star.

The breath that was originally comprehended in the mural has been forcibly summoned by Wang Shi and has been integrated into his body, which can be regarded as a complete comprehension.

The Miyan Heavenly Explosion has been improved like never before, and Wang Shi has reached the realm of entering the hall from the first glimpse of the door. Originally, he was only in the realm of "virtualization", but at this time, Wang Shi had already touched the real "Tongxuan".

The demon knife is tired of killing, because of the stimulation of the blood Shura, there has also been a significant change, it is much stronger than before, and it has been able to double the power of the Yangui knife technique.

In the continuous battle, Wang Shi has thoroughly comprehended these two breaths, and turned them into his own use, showing far more strength than usual.

However, none of this was enough to support Wang Shi's victory over the opponent in front of him.

I don't know how many times he flew upside down, and the scars on his body were too many to count, Wang Shi didn't know how much he could hold on, but he still held the knife in his hand tightly and continued to create a heavenly explosion that surrounded him.

As long as he doesn't die, he won't lose.

......

After a battle that lasted almost a lifetime, Wang Shi swung his last sword and cut off the head of Blood Shura.

Not far away, the flaming dragon was burning, gradually turning into a cloud of ashes.

Wang Shi didn't know why, he was able to persevere, his consciousness was already blurred during the whole process, he couldn't remember what happened, and he didn't remember how to stand to the end.

However, the fact is that Wang Shi stood at the end and killed the Flame Dragon and the Blood Shura.

The illusion didn't disappear, it still remained its original appearance, but it became quiet, even if the flames burned and blood dripped down, there was not much sound.

Wang Shi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he did not relax in the slightest.