Chapter 495: Miserable!
"Buzz!"
The shadow of the gun danced, the sound of breaking the air, and the war gun moved in the wind.
Wu Yangyu's momentum is like a dragon, and between the spear shadows dancing wildly, the speed is extremely fast, controlling the tiger spirit war spear, and people rush out to attack and kill, and in the huge black gun shadow, it seems to be a huge black demon dragon.
Every time the sweep and thrust were all unclear and visible, there were large spatial rifts.
"Bang!"
The powerhouse of the outer gate, one step at a time, the divine power that penetrated the sky and the earth, once again emanated, descended and fell, and rushed to Wu Yangyu's continuous suppression, pouring terrifying power, and the surrounding space that shook was hunting and hunting.
"Crazy bite!"
"Absolute God!"
The powerful tricks in the two moves [Great Wilderness Marksmanship], with the urging of Wu Yangyu, quickly unfolded, among them, the gun shadow seemed to be slow and urgent, it was the [fast and slow artistic conception] that evolved to the level of the Great Perfection, with the increase of [fast and slow artistic conception], Wu Yangyu's gun shadow gave people an elusive and strange feeling.
This kind of feeling can greatly affect even people's minds and judgments.
"Poof......
The three outer gate powerhouses closest to Wu Yangyu couldn't help but tremble, and waiting for them to react, Wu Yangyu had already urged the war spear in his hand to quickly penetrate their defenses.
In the sky, blood surged, and the eyes of the three of them, with a look of disbelief, fell down weakly.
Among the three, although it is not the best among the outer doors, it can be regarded as the middle stream at most, but Wu Yangyu's move is too simple.
"Gun Dao cultivator?"
Looking at Wu Yangyu's Tiger Spirit War Spear, even in the long sky above the void, his expression couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and then he seemed to think of something, and his face began to turn slightly cold.
"Keep shooting! I'm going to see how long you can hold on!"
With his words swept up.
The disciples who were still able to fight, the momentum up and down their bodies suddenly penetrated through the sky like a rainbow.
They either swayed their palms and made a boundless huge palm shadow, or their fists tore through the sky, or their fingers broke the shackles, forming an immortal pillar like a river and a sea......
Under all these things, Wu Yangyu's pressure suddenly increased, and his body gradually regressed.
One-step!
Two steps!
Six steps ......!
Looking at Wu Yangyu's blood flowing, but he still didn't dodge, forcibly urging the posture of the war spear, for a while, everyone present, even the inner disciples who were secretly watching the battle, couldn't help but rise a wave of respect.
For the inner disciples, they have all experienced the baptism of this hunting mode, but Wu Yangyu is definitely the only one who can fight to such an extent.
"Roar!"
The moment he took ten steps back, Wu Yangyu's mouth couldn't help but roar.
The foot stepped on the foot fiercely, and as the foot fell, the earth boiled as if the mountains and rivers collapsed under one foot.
"Boom!"
The Tiger Spirit War Spear let out a frantic roar, and in the back of Wu Yang Yu, a huge phantom slowly spread.
The phantom opens and closes.
Like an immortal general, in his hand, he held a huge immortal war spear, and with Wu Yangyu's battle, he shot out at the same frequency.
This is the realm of the gun!
One hundred 'Dao Source Candle Flames' burst out in unison, and between the rotations, the crystal light made Wu Yang Yu's flesh and blood crackle, and the Tree of Life, swaying and moving, played out infinite life force, and poured into Wu Yang Yu's body.
Thunder, Frost, Blood, Spear Shadow......
Everything gathered together again, forming an endless energy storm-like existence, slashing the past again at the killing figure.
Once the 'Spear Dao Domain' is unfolded, Wu Yangyu has risen to an extreme in terms of both the speed and power of his shots, especially with the protection of the Life Martial Soul, as long as he does not die, he can quickly recover most of his injuries, and with the attack method of exchanging life for life, even the realm of these outer disciples is much higher than him.
But.
These outer disciples definitely don't have the courage of him, and they can achieve the determination to exchange their lives for their lives.
"This breath ......"
Looking at the terrifying god general behind Wu Yang Yu, the powerhouses in the Ten Directions Domain also looked at Wu Yang Yu carefully in unison.
This breath is really terrifying.
For those who have cultivated the artistic conception, especially the artistic conception of the soldiers, the impact is the most terrifying.
For example, a boxing powerhouse, his own fist intent is clearly restrained to the extreme.
There is even a strong man who has comprehended a trace of the artistic conception of the sword, and he was directly crushed by this power, and his only comprehension was shattered, and even the whole body, there was no longer the slightest artistic conception, as if he had been forcibly deprived.
"With such power, what is this kid cultivating?"
"Die!"
Suddenly.
In front of Wu Yangyu, a strange person appeared.
In his hand, he picked up a huge cyan long stick, like a huge cyan python, devouring the nine heavens, and struck Wu Yangyu's body violently.
"Poof......
The opponent's shot was very tricky, and he didn't even give Wu Yangyu a chance to react at all, and in an instant, he directly hit Wu Yangyu's body.
This person is a strong man who refines his body, his strength is infinite, and the weapon he chooses is a long stick that is known for his strength, naturally, when this stick comes down, even Wu Yangyu can't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.
"Got ......"
Looking at Wu Yangyu's posture of spurting blood, the face of the person who made the move couldn't help but show a touch of excitement.
"Die!"
How.
A cold and piercing sound like a ghostly body came out violently at this time.
In front of him, a pair of scarlet eyes flashed like a ghost, locking on to him, and between the faces, there was a puff of frost like broken silver, which quickly pierced through, directly breaking his physical defense, and the tip of the spear flashed mercilessly on his body.
"No!"
Waiting for the sharp pain to spread all over his body before the person really reacted.
The spear clearly tore and pierced his body violently, leaving a huge blood hole.
Wu Yangyu under the anger did not have half a point of mercy, the real dragon energy urged out fiercely, directly on the other party's body, leaving endless frost, and a large number of black scorching traces appeared, obviously it was the erosion and destruction effect of the power of ice and thunder, under this destruction, this person instantly lost his combat power.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
Between the steps, Wu Yangyu picked up the spear and danced wildly, sweeping in all directions.
Behind it, the sea of blood is surging, and the power is unpredictable!
God will roar, supreme power!
In the body, the dragon-shaped energy is becoming more and more crazy, at this moment, he has killed red eyes, between his eyes, scarlet flashes, with the urging of the 'Spear Dao Domain', Wu Yangyu's combat power is also multiplying, and his body is slowly moving forward, and the situation that was originally shocked back is being gradually broken by Wu Yangyu.
"Buzz!"
A new round of fighting was once again resisted by Wu Yangyu.
The spear was held, the tip of the spear was supported on the ground, Wu Yangyu had turned into a bloody man at this time, and there was no shortage of white bones all over his body, even if he himself had the protection of the life martial soul, but now, the speed of serious injuries could not be kept up by the life martial soul.
Tick!
Tick!
The sound of dripping blood came out slowly.
Voice, not much.
It's almost inaudible, but it's such a slight sound of blood dripping like thunder, and it explodes fiercely in everyone's minds.
Unbelievable!
A mere Martial Sect-level Twin Heaven Elder really resisted the full strength of so many people, and even shook it back here.
However, among the people present, the outer disciples felt the most directly, and at this time, looking at Wu Yangyu, a terrifying chill unconsciously rose in their hearts.
It's terrible, it's terrible!
The hard ones are afraid of the horizontal, and the horizontal ones are afraid of the deadly.
Wu Yangyu is not only hard-tempered to death, but also a master who does not want to die, especially in the battle with him, everyone can clearly feel a feeling of dying from this.
"Bastard!"
Changkong, at this time, his face also began to sink.
Under the shots again and again, time has been passing continuously.
Right now.
There is not much time left until the sun sets.
Once, the big sun sets, and the moon is in the sky, then it also means that Wu Yangyu and these people can pass!
This is what he absolutely cannot want.
"A bunch of useless things!"
Finally, as the low angry rebuke of the sky fell, the powerful power on his body suddenly diffused out.
"A mere Martial Sect-level Dual Heaven, you can do this step, you are indeed proud enough, but ...... That's all you can do, get out of here!"
Between the words, the great power on his body has burst out more and more, between the great power and the storm, the entire starry sky, it seems to be a pause, in the sky, the boundless momentum, like a divine waterfall, majestic, and then turned into a huge palm, at Wu Yang Yu raised:
"Suppression!"
Two faint words swept up.
But as if it contains an infinite will, above the sky, it seems that there is a providence coming.
Providence is like frost!
It's unpredictable!
"Boom!"
"Click!"
It was just the first time to fight, the Tiger Spirit War Spear in Wu Yangyu's hand was already unbearable, and under the huge palm shadow, it was only powerless to break through a layer of defense, but then, in the almost endless power of the opponent, it finally shook his Tiger Spirit War Spear out.
This time, Wu Yangyu's body was directly suppressed, and with the flesh and bones, there were bursts of terrifying cracking sounds, and the blood was already gushing out wildly, soaking the earth.
Looking at Wu Yangyu who fell to the ground, at this moment, all the newcomers began to be silent.
Even, with a feeling of incomparably aggrieved.
With Wu Yangyu's performance, he was fully qualified to enter the Doushen Sect, and even the inner disciples who were watching the battle with divine thoughts were extremely clear.
However, under this absolute rule, Wu Yangyu has already lost at this time!
It's not that he is not strong enough, and no one will even deny Wu Yangyu's strength, but ...... The opponents he encountered were not something he could compete with now.
"Clear the Fighting God points on his body, and we will continue to chase!"
Glancing coldly at Wu Yang Yu on the ground, Changkong commanded an outer disciple.
"Let's go, find all the rest of the newcomers! and the newcomers here, all of them will be cleared!"
In the hunting of clothes, the voice of the sky was said again, but at the moment when his figure just chose to move forward, suddenly, a hoarse voice with a stubborn and crazy aura slowly came out:
"Original...... This is the level of the inner disciples......"