Chapter 338: Battle Saint
No one under the Sage has ever been able to resist the power of the Sage, not even for a short time, this is an unwritten iron law among monks, even in the eclipse, it is still the same, no matter what method is used, it cannot cross that barrier, but at this moment, the people of the Wu Clan have done it. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Not only that, but they even distributed their strength to Ning Fei and the three of them, and those three people who were weaker than them also used almost the same strength as them at this time.
Zun XII's fist was swung, and the huge force pierced the eternity, and the Zeus Polar Bell that was blocking the way was beaten backwards, and everyone who gained strength immediately stepped forward.
It seems that he was not familiar with this huge force, and it was a little scattered at first, but with the help of bluestone fragments, the Zeus Pole Clock was finally stabilized.
How many people were able to directly fight against the Sage, maybe there were, but in the end they were all killed with one blow, and at this time, everyone was only beaten back slightly.
Sharp gazes shot out of their eyes, as if what was in front of them at this time was not a terrifying sage, but an opponent with a hope of victory.
The gap is not very big, as long as you can better grasp this power, you can get the final victory, this is the word that resounded in the hearts of everyone.
Everyone turned their backs to the light and shadow, everyone knew the meaning of existence behind them, that was the hope of surviving the eclipse, even if they were broken, as long as they could protect him, it was victory.
"This magic weapon is really extraordinary, but I have never heard of his origin. The elders were surprised, but more than that, they were delighted, the bluestone fragments looked ordinary, but they could persist under the power of the sage, this was not simply facing the breath of the sage, there were many strange treasures to resist the breath of the sage, but they could not resist the power of the sage.
Only Ning Fei understood in his heart that this was because he had temporarily acquired the power that could confront the Sage, and with the help of this power, the bluestone fragment could block the power of the Sage.
"Although you can fight against the power of the Sage, it is still a little worse after all, and those who are not saints cannot have the power of the true Sage. Feeling the powerful power surging in his body, he had already exceeded the limit of his physical body, but his physical body could still not be damaged, and he felt new to this guardian of the Wu Clan.
As long as he was familiar with the power he had obtained, with the help of bluestone fragments, and with the help of many elders and the Celestial Pole Bell, Ning Fei believed that even the Zun Twelve in front of him would not be able to shake the light and shadow in the slightest. It's just that he has a little doubt in his heart, although the power blessed on their bodies is not as good as the real holy power, but it is also extremely huge, which requires a lot of consumption, I don't know if the protection of the wooden houses can last for a long time.
"The heritage of the Wu clan is really strong and terrifying, and there is such a great power, which is invincible first. With the blessing of huge strength, the original gap almost disappeared, Wei Shan looked at the people around him, those elders who were once many times stronger than him, there was no threat in his eyes at this time, Ning Fei, who was a lot stronger than him, could hardly feel the gap between him and himself at this moment.
"This kind of background can naturally protect the Wu clan in ordinary turmoil, but in the face of eclipse, it is not so easy. Wu Yuan chuckled, with a confident glow on his face, as if even if it was an eclipse, it couldn't shake the Wu clan.
The twelve's blow was defused, and he didn't rush to attack, but looked around the entire wooden house, and there was a unique fluorescent glow in his eyes, which seemed to be able to see through everything in the world.
"It's hard for others to see through, but the Holy One is not. Wu Yuan knew the complexity and strangeness of the talismans in the wooden house, and he did not stop the snooping of Zun XII, nor did he come forward to attack with everyone, he just secretly urged everyone to familiarize themselves with this power and prepare for the next battle.
"All the wooden houses and talismans have formed a whole, and if you want to break the protection here, you have to destroy the whole place at the same time, which is really a good means. Venerable Twelve appreciated, but there was an indifferent look on his face, "How can the power of the Sage be easily possessed, even if you have laid down such a great protection, your ancestors have been blessing for generations, and there are also Sages of all generations, but so what?"
It would take a lot of effort to provide the people here with the strength to compete with the Sages, especially with so many people at the same time, even if each of them was only worthy of the Sages' strength, and this guardian could sustain it for a long time. Oh, it's only a quarter of an hour at most, and even if it's just a pseudo-saint's power, that trace will take a long time to accumulate. ”
Ning Fei's heart trembled, his eyes flashed with golden light, and the dense and countless runes were tightly combined, making the wooden house in front of him shine brightly, as if it was condensed with light, all the light wooden houses were connected and formed into a whole, none of them was the core, it seemed that everything was equal.
Vast and stable, destroying any point is facing all, and only by destroying the entire wooden house group at the same time with the most thorough method can the protection be shattered and guarded, as the twelve said.
Ning Fei looked at each talisman carefully, each tiny talisman almost gathered the same power, these powers were being consumed sharply, I was afraid that it would not take a quarter of an hour at all, and all the power would be exhausted. Although these talismans are still absorbing the power around them when they release their power, the power they absorb is pitifully small compared to the consumption.
Zun XII moved, and a huge phantom appeared behind him, obviously it was just a wooden house, but when this phantom appeared, it still couldn't go up to the top of the wooden house, as if the wooden house had suddenly become countless times larger in an instant.
The phantom did not show the slightest strength, but from the moment it appeared, everyone was shrouded in a terrifying atmosphere, even if they had the blessing of protection, they could only rise infinite apprehension in their hearts, as if a weak existence faced a natural enemy, and instinctively felt that the phantom would give them a fatal blow.
Simply stretched out a punch to everyone, and the phantom made the same move.
No one would underestimate this punch, this was not only the fist of the Sage, but also the simplest and most powerful blow of the Venerable Twelve, who had simplified his Dao and condensed it into this single fist.
There is not much time to get familiar with power, but everyone is not an ordinary person, and in this short period of time, they have become familiar with it, and they are no longer as unfamiliar as they were at the beginning.
Especially Ning Fei and the Wu Clan Elders, the bluestone fragments and the Celestial Bell were manipulated by the power at this time, and they were stronger than ever before, and even the power of the Celestial Bell at this time had surpassed the recovery of the Celestial Bell itself.
Compared with the Celestial Bell, Zun XII attaches more importance to the bluestone fragments, and in his eyes, a broken magic weapon can exert a power similar to that of a holy weapon, and the Tao contained in this magic weapon is naturally not to be underestimated.
He locked onto the bluestone fragment with this blow, but after a punch was extended, the bluestone fragment was pierced by him like a phantom, and his fist hit the Zeus Polar Clock directly.
When there was a loud bang, the Celestial Pole Bell was undamaged, and the light figure of the Zun Twelve was not damaged in the slightest, but everyone was shocked and vomited blood, and the power that they were familiar with just now became a little scattered, and they were almost uncontrollable.
Everyone was terrified in their hearts, even if they had a power that was very close to the holy power, and even if they were all together, they could not resist a single saint, and although this saint was a true saint, he had already suffered from the creations one after another, and it was no longer the heyday.
Even if it is such a venerable twelve, it is still not something they can easily fight.
But they didn't show frustration, but showed a comfortable smile, the Twelve Holy Beings, in their eyes, there was only this level, as long as the strength was more familiar, they would not be defeated, even if it was impossible to defeat the other party.
It's just that in an instant, the fist of the phantom behind it has already rushed over, it is a power that is even more powerful than the twelve, it is the power that the twelve summoned from an unknown place, it seems to be full of confidence in this power, the twelve just smiled, looking at everyone arrogantly and pitifully.
The people who were shocked, their strength had not yet had time to stabilize, and it was simply not enough to make new resistances.
"It's a pity, the person with the Mixed Yuan Divine Appearance is not here, otherwise he can get into the net, but this is not bad, being able to take the opportunity to kill the True One Divine Appearance is already an additional gain. After that, it is the so-called Holy Spirit Divine Appearance, although there is one more Mixed Yuan Divine Appearance, but there is not enough time for him to grow. Zun XII smiled, turned his head to the other side, and in his eyes, a figure appeared, clearly Wushan.
"In this way, the situation is terrible, I didn't expect the Sage to be so powerful, and the hard work of the predecessors will be in vain on us. The elders of the Wu clan were heartbroken, but in the next moment, they were surprised to find that the bluestone fragment that had been pierced by the Twelve Ancestors was firmly pressed against the fist of the phantom.
The bluestone fragment did not have the slightest power, but it stopped the phantom that was even more terrifying than the Zun XII, and even in their collision, it did not reveal any power, as if the two were cautious contact.
"It's impossible, there's nothing to stop that power, it's not going to exist. The Twelve were shocked, as if this kind of expression had never appeared on his face, so that it looked extremely rusty.
"This magic weapon ......" The elders were all bright-eyed, but compared to them, Wei Shan and Yu Chun's eyes were almost as dazzling as the sun, especially Yu Chun, who couldn't help but rush forward and snatch down the bluestone fragment, but suddenly, he trembled, as if he had thought of something bad, so he looked away extremely reluctantly.
"I want it so much, I envy it, but I can't ask for it, why do you have to do this, I don't accept it. Yuchun sighed deeply and complained to himself.
"There's no magic weapon that can stop that power. The Twelve moved again, but instead of attacking, they formed one strange seal after another, and the huge phantom withdrew its fist and threw another more powerful punch.
There was still no sound, and all the power dissipated into nothingness, as if the bluestone fragments connected an infinitely vast world, and all the power of the phantom was swallowed into it.
The elders laughed, the bluestone fragment had surprised them too much, although they had already valued the bluestone fragment very much, they did not expect the bluestone fragment to be so extraordinary, which was beyond their understanding of the bluestone fragment.
There are bluestone fragments, as long as they can defend the Zun Twelve with all their might, but they don't have much time, this is the big stone that weighs on everyone's hearts.
The damage of the Twelve Impacts of the Venerable recovered in a very short time in the blessed protection, and with the help of this damage, they became more familiar with the grasp of the guardian power.
The Guardian has a limited amount of time to last, so you can't wait like this all the time.
Wu Yuan's thoughts spread to everyone, and an impassioned wave began to stir here.
In front of him is a saint, and these people who are not saints are about to attack the saint at this moment, this is not a never-ending sacrifice of grief and indignation, but with the purpose of victory.
The power of the Sage is strong, but it also has to be the real Sage, and after the power is more familiar, the gap between them and the Zun Twelve narrows again, and the Zun Twelve in front of them no longer has that kind of terrifying aura.