Chapter 97: The Second Coming
At this moment, Wuchen's heart was surging and trembling slightly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
After many days, the dust is heavier than the re-advent of madness. Because the last time he swallowed the turbid earth spirit bead, Wuchen was the first time he saw the martial qi in his body, which was the Xuan Qi of his previous life, and he didn't have time to study it carefully.
At this moment, Wuchen once again felt the familiar and unfamiliar feeling brought by the martial aura, which made him so excited.
At the same time, Wu Chen also noticed the changes in the dantian in his abdomen, if he guessed correctly, it was the sea of qi that the warriors dreamed of.
Of course, even if you have martial qi and qi sea, if you don't have the corresponding exercises, the strength of the mad martial arts powerhouse will not be able to be exerted.
Coincidentally, because the innate martial qi is the Xuan Qi refined in Wuchen's previous life (which will not be repeated later), and the Aotian Fei Xuanshu is the supreme method of manipulating the martial qi, especially in the Yuan Wilderness, it can be called unique.
The martial qi like the waves of a great river flowed through the whole body, and the familiar meridian running route, an unprecedented confidence, stirred in the chest of the black dust.
The sea of qi expanded rapidly, and after a while, it expanded by several zhang, and it seemed to be on the verge of limit.
Wuchen knew that his qi sea had not reached the limit, and if he wanted to reach the limit of the qi sea opening, he had to have the assistance of Yuan Shi.
The top priority at the moment is not to cultivate martial arts.
At this moment, a loud bang was suddenly heard, and the white clouds around Wuchen's body suddenly changed, turning into countless meteorites the size of flies and insects, and with a trace of white clouds, slowly rotating around him.
The black shadow in the air was also attracted by this sound, and at the same time, countless blood beads were consumed, and it was the time when the last blood bead was needed.
The blood-red wheel had now become the size of the sky, and it was heavily pressed on the top of everyone's heads, and the crimson light was like blood, dyeing everything with a thick layer of red.
Looking at the countless tiny meteorites around Wuchen's body, the swirling vision.
The black shadow was slightly stunned, and said with a smile: "Martial Cyclone? I didn't expect you to have the power of madness." ”
Although the black shadow said this, it did not take the dust in his eyes in his tone.
I saw him grab Niu Mengmeng in the air, and the latter's face turned red like blood, as if he was under tremendous pressure.
Wuchen snorted coldly, and the long stick in his hand swept hard above Niu Mengmeng's head.
There was only a muffled sound, as if something had been split by a long stick.
Niu Mengmeng let out a sigh, her whole body relaxed, and she looked at Wuchen's gaze, full of surprise.
Next, Wuchen kicked his feet on the ground, jumped high, and threw himself towards the black shadow in the air.
A blood-red book, floating in the air in front of the black shadow, now as long as the last blood bead is dissolved in the blood red moon wheel, the most important blood induction ritual of Wan Kui Blood Gong will be completed.
He has worked hard to operate, how can he be easily destroyed by others after so many years?
Thinking of this, the black shadow's killing intent increased sharply, and the index finger was a little downward, and a black light fell towards the black dust.
The black dust long stick blocked upward, only to feel a huge force coming boundlessly, like a mountain crashing down.
The body of the black dust itself rose to a moment's notice, and then flew upside down like a wheel, falling downward.
The black dust fell to the ground, and he took dozens of steps back before he stood firmly, only to feel a sweet throat and a mouthful of blood about to spurt out.
At this moment, Wuchen suddenly saw Niu Mengmeng not far away, holding his hands in front of his chest, full of nervousness and worry.
Wuchen's heart was crossed, and he swallowed the blood in his mouth, revealing an indifferent smile and said, "Don't be afraid, he can't hurt me yet!"
Niu Mengmeng did not doubt that he had him, and when he saw that the dust was unhindered, he was finally relieved in his little heart, and waved his fist and said: "Brother Chen, come on!"
As soon as her words landed, the black shadow snorted coldly, but this time it was a clear sight, only to see a jet-black claw shadow, rushing out like lightning, grabbing Niu Mengmeng on the head.
The distance between Wuchen and Niu Mengmeng is far beyond the limit of what his long stick can reach.
In a hurry, Wuchen showed the phantom magic technique, appeared next to Niu Mengmeng at the last moment, and swept back sharply with her, the black giant claw almost grazed the corners of the two of them, and fell on the coffin lid below.
The lid of the coffin, which did not know the texture, made a loud noise, which shook the ear drums of the two people.
Both attacks were futile, and the black shadow in the air was furious.
At this moment, the black shadow's body suddenly trembled, but he saw that the blood red moon wheel in the high place shook for a while, and the viscous red blood light actually had a tendency to escape and split.
With the escape of the red light, the black shadow felt a pain that corroded the bones and pierced the heart.
What he feared and feared the most finally happened, and the ghost baby Qingyue had a backlash because the last blood bead was missing.
The power of the backlash was far more violent than imagined, and I saw the black shadow scream a few times, standing unsteadily in the air, and almost falling.
I only heard a strange roar: "Two insects who don't know whether they are alive or dead, they dare to harm me, and they won't let me die!"
A phantom of a thick black arm shot down wildly.
Wuchen shouted angrily, the Aotian Flying Occult in his body was running rapidly, and the innate martial qi was surging wildly. I saw him pick up the long stick and sweep it upwards.
The long black and red stick hit the phantom of the arm, and it didn't make any sound, but the two huge forces really converged in one place.
Even though Wuchen has reached the level of madness, and has the Aotian Flying Occult Technique in his previous life, he can't cultivate the huge gap after all.
The power on the phantom's arm was too huge, and Wuchen could clearly feel that the power was far superior to his own, and I was afraid it was not as simple as just a great realm.
The fall of the phantom arm was only paused for a moment because of the obstruction of the long stick of the black dust, and then continued to fall downward.
Wuchen's arms bent slightly, and his body began to decrease involuntarily.
When Niu Mengmeng saw this, she also stretched out two small hands and held them up, when her palms touched the Dao Phantom arm, her complexion changed, the power was boundless, and Niu Mengmeng's power was not at all.
Seeing that the two of them were about to lose their support, a boulder flew out of nowhere and hit the phantom's arm.
Then another boulder crashed into it, and as the boulders became more and more urgent, and in the blink of an eye, countless boulders hit the phantom arm like moths to a fire.
After a while, the boulders almost formed a rotating stone wall, constantly bombarding the Phantom Arm.
And this stone wall revolves around Wuchen and Niu Mengmeng, as if to protect the two.
At this time, the pressure on the phantom arm decreased slightly, and Niu Mengmeng looked at the boulders that were constantly rolling and rotating around her, and her beautiful eyes were full of brilliance.
"Brother Chen, what are you?"
Wuchen shook his head and said, "This should be my martial cyclone, but I don't know why there is such a change. ”
Although Wuchen has the Aotian Flying Occult Technique to urge martial energy, there really was no such thing as this kind of martial cyclone in his previous life, so he didn't know why there was such a change.