Chapter 121: The Strength of the Heavenly Rank
Seeing dozens of golden lights shooting straight towards him, An Zhengping hurriedly got up and jumped, and the dozens of golden lights seemed to lock An Zhengping, An Zhengping's position moved, and they immediately adjusted their direction, no matter where An Zhengping ran, dozens of golden lights followed closely behind.
"Seventy...... An Zhengping smacked his tongue, turned around suddenly, and raised his hand to meet the dozens of golden lights.
"Forty-two of soul arts, return to the stars and thunder!"
An Zhengping's right hand suddenly burst out with four radiating electric lights, and the strong electric light collided with the golden light. Every ray of golden light burst open when it touched the electric light, turning into a dazzling golden light that was enough to shine the heavens and the earth, and with it was the terrifying impact of the explosion. The larger the number of the chanting method, the stronger the effect, and it is obvious that the soul art of the seventy and the soul art of the forty are not on the same level. Even An Zhengping, a Heavenly Rank, couldn't withstand those dozens of blasts when he used this move.
Dozens of explosions struck one after another, and the ceiling of the hall was completely destroyed.
An Zhengping's right hand continued to release the Returning Star Thunder, and with a pinch of his left hand, he slammed towards the golden light.
"Fifty of soul arts, frost bamboo break!"
As the name of the soul technique that omitted the chant ended, the golden light was instantly extinguished by the icicles radiating forward, and even the light was frozen, and I had to sigh at the strength of the Heavenly Rank cultivator's ability. Whether or not the chanting method can be activated depends on the spiritual power of the cultivator, and the strength of the chanting method naturally depends on the strength of the cultivator.
An Zhengping's body soared in the air, staring at Tan Yu tightly, and his hands were running spiritual power.
"Soul Technique Sixty-One, Fire King Break!!" An Zhengping roared, his left hand pinched his right arm, and his entire right arm turned into a long fire dragon, and he bit Tan Yu with his dragon mouth wide open.
Tan Yu didn't dare to hesitate, grabbed the wrist of his right hand with his left hand, and raised his palm to face the fire dragon, "Sixty-seven of the soul technique, return to the star and break the fire!"
As soon as the words fell, a huge red light carried golden lightning, far stronger than ordinary dangerous fire-breaking artillery, and blasted towards the fire dragon.
“hong!!!!!!!”
With a deafening loud bang, the huge impact blew the walls into pieces, sending all the things in the four fields into the distance. Qiu Xian's double knives were shocked, and the impact was offset with the cold knife wind. And the rickety old man blew nonchalantly to calm down the impact.
The smoke and dust from the explosion had not yet dissipated, Tan Yu shook it with one hand, held the ghost Qing who could now be taken out by his mind, held the knife in both hands, and muttered softly: "The first sword of the Tianlun Sword Technique, cut off the water." ”
In the next moment, the smoke in the sky, and even the clouds in the sky, were split in half!
The smoke dispersed, and An Zheng stood gloomily in the air, looking down at Tan Yu.
"Tan Yu, right," An Zhengping said quietly, without any emotional fluctuations in his eyes, "Now you do have some ability." I think you relied on the ghost qi to make such rapid progress...... I don't understand why I can't feel the slightest bit of ghost in you right now...... But ......" Speaking of this, An Zhengping's eyes had a hint of disdain, "Don't think that earth-level cultivators can be compared to heaven-level. ”
"Is that so?" Tan Yu also looked up at An Zhengping in the sky without changing his face, and grinned, "I don't know if you can say such things after a while?"
Five thick purple-red columns appeared around An Zhengping.
"Huangkou Xiao'er, do you want to trap me with this level of bondage?" An Zhengping sneered disapprerovingly, the five pillars that were supposed to gather towards the center and imprison people were resisted by An Zhengping with huge spiritual power, and he couldn't move.
"This level?" Tan Yu just blinked after hearing this, "What kind of degree do you mean by this? Forty-four of the Binding Technique, Dust Forest Seal!"
The word 'dust' appeared on the five pillars of the five-pillar lock, and the binding force of the five-pillar lock suddenly increased a lot.
"Fifty-five of the binding technique, one hundred red seals!!"
Hundreds of crimson circular circles appeared around An Zhengping, and in the middle of each circle was written the word 'seal', moving irregularly around him.
"Sixty-one of the binding arts, three prisoners of the ancient path!!"
Three dark gray chaines with thick mouths appeared out of thin air beside An Zhengping, binding him tightly.
"Sixty-nine of the Binding Technique, Double Lotus Mantra!!"
Two huge lotus flowers appeared on An Zhengping's head and feet.
"On the poor and blue, the Qi is soaring, the flowers are fine, not greedy for half a day of incense, floating lotus, Gusa, hibiscus, stop the sound, the sound has become dust, the music is nothing, the meaning is easy in the incense, the elegance is in the soil, the seventy-eight of the binding technique, the lotus music seal!!"
A large, multi-colored lotus pattern appeared in front of An Zhengping's chest, slowly turning clockwise on his chest. And until this moment, An Zhengping's face was still the same as usual, without the slightest panic.
And An Zhengping's composure seemed to be in Tan Yu's expectations, he didn't panic, Tan Yu took a deep breath and looked at An Zhengping, "It started in the nine heavens, Liuhe up and down, three thousand flowers fell, smoke window, Qiangqiang, Xuanhuang, dust and light, returned to no root, and finally no source, ninety of binding techniques, nine binding heavenly prisons!!"
At this time, An Zhengping's face finally became a little ugly, "Ninety-tenth's binding technique!?You inferior monkey, who did you learn this binding technique from!? you are only the strength of the twelve-day wheel, why can you use the ninety-thy chanting technique!?
The larger the number of chanting, the more spiritual power is required. The reason why Tan Yu can use the No. 90 chanting method is very simple, whether the chanting method can be used depends on the spiritual power, and the strength of the chanting method depends on the level of the cultivator. And among Tan Yu's three Heavenly Wheel Diagrams, although each Heavenly Wheel Diagram only has the strength of the ground level, but judging from the number of his total Heavenly Wheels alone, his spiritual power is at the level of a heavy heavenly master. Although the quality of his spiritual power was far inferior to that of a cultivator of the First Heaven Realm, or even a cultivator of the Heavenly Rank, the total amount of his spiritual power was far higher than that of An Zhengping.
However, Tan Yu didn't pay attention to An Zhengping, he watched the countless fine lines trap An Zhengping firmly, and then breathed a sigh of relief, "It's the same, I think, even the Heavenly Rank will be afraid of the chanting method of No. 90......"
Tan Yu took a few breaths before raising his hand, "The great life that exists in the chaos, please listen to my prayers, symbolizing the thunder of chaos of destruction, incarnated as the lightning of sanctions, twilight, Qi Nian, Broken Hong, Gui Yan, Lord of Creation and Destruction, please listen to my oath, and drive everything into the end of nothing!!ness!
Behind Tan Yu, a full hundred water tank mouths were poked out from the void, and a huge cannon barrel wrapped with black lightning was wrapped in a long way, overwhelming, and the scene of hundreds of cannon barrels floating behind Tan Yu was extremely grand, and the hundreds of cannon mouths sprayed a huge thunder mass with unimaginable energy towards An Zhengping, who was located in the Nine Heavenly Prisons, and the black electric light was like a demon dancing. Each shelling had unparalleled destructive power, and the several binding techniques set by Tan Yu before not only restrained An Zhengping, but also narrowed the effect range of the overly powerful chanting method to within the range of the Nine Binding Heavenly Prisons.
There were a thousand cannon sounds in the sky, and after each cannon barrel was fired a full ten times, the hundred cannon barrels gradually reverted to spiritual power and dispersed in the air.
Tan Yu narrowed his eyes, a trace of cold sweat overflowed from the corner of his forehead, he knew that An Zhengping in the Nine Heavenly Prison was still alive, swallowed his saliva, and then raised his hands, "The long dragon that survives alone in the endless abyss, has walked through the great life in the long journey, twilight, Bai Zhi, Cangsheng, Emperor, please listen to my words, please respond to my hopes, overlap near and far, stagger this and that, open the door to destruction, and realize the oath of the end!
A large mass of spiritual power was gathered in front of the two palms, and then a cyan dragon the size of a building alone rose out from Tan Yu's palm, roaring violently, and rushed towards An Zhengping.
“peng!!!!!”
With a loud muffled sound, after suffering two souls of about ninety, the Nine Heavenly Prisons were finally shattered by the huge impact force.
"......" Tan Yu broke out in a cold sweat, and laughed dryly, but the smile was extremely ugly, "It's really unbelievable, are all Heavenly Rank cultivators monsters......"
In the thick smoke, a burst of dragon power came, and the dust and smoke were immediately dispersed. An Zhengping, who seems to have turned into a half-dragon man, has the most serious wound on his body is only a burn on his left arm, but that level of wound can almost be ignored. In Tan Yu's opinion, under the bombardment of the strongest chanting method he could use, An Zhengping simply survived 'intact'.
"Are you done fighting?" An Zhengping, whose body was covered with crimson scales, opened his eyes and looked down at Tan Yu calmly, "You actually forced me to become a half-dragon, you can be regarded as a bit of ability...... But that's just about it. Since you don't make a move, then I'll do it. ”
As soon as An Zhengping's voice fell, An Zhengping, who was still standing far in front of Tan Yu just now, instantly appeared behind Tan Yu, and at some point Tan Yu's left shoulder was neatly cut, and his entire left arm was cut off and fell to the ground.