Chapter 57: Fierce Battle
After breaking two levels in a row, Nameless wanted to sprint to the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Realm again, but he couldn't find a chance to break through anyway.
In just a few days, he broke two levels in a row, which is shocking enough, and if he breaks through one more level, it will be intolerable.
The Great Perfection of the Heavenly Realm, and the peak of the Heavenly Realm, seem to be not far apart, but in fact, there is a qualitative gap.
And the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Realm is a watershed.
Otherwise, Changqingzi would not have been stuck at this threshold for fifty years, selling himself to Ruhua in exchange for cultivation resources.
In this world, there is no shortage of geniuses, all that is lacking is chance and cultivation resources.
At this moment, although Nameless only had the strength of the peak of the Heaven Realm, his storage of True Qi might not be inferior to the ordinary Extreme Realm Early Stage.
Nameless was in the underwater cave mansion for five days.
Five days passed.
He didn't know what the situation was outside, and he didn't know if there were any strong people on Ruhua's side who rushed to reinforce him.
Today, he had to leave this place no matter what, because the time he had agreed with Rose had come, and if he didn't rush back, Rose would kill him.
Soon, he was on the water.
But as soon as he appeared, he found that there were many martial artists around Hantan, and judging from the breath, it was obviously much stronger than the previous one.
The most mysterious thing is that above the cold pool, it seems that a huge transparent cover has been buckled, and as soon as he emerged, he was pressed back by an invisible pressure.
Immediately, lightning flashed and thundered, and the warriors who stayed in the valley to monitor were suddenly alarmed and rushed over one after another.
"it!"
Nameless, who dived back into the water, couldn't help but curse secretly, "it...... the ..... Such as the old bald donkey, there is such an operation, admire and admire. ”
Naturally, he didn't really admire Ruhua, and every time he said a word of admiration, his killing chance against this person increased by one point.
He knew that the entire cold pool had been enchanted by people, and he was temporarily trapped and couldn't get out.
If you want to get out, you have to find another way, otherwise when the formation is broken, it will be the day he dies.
".... I also want to come to a closed door to beat the dog, Lao Tzu is a human, not a dog. "Screaming, he retreated to the bottom of the water, helpless.
Dilemma.
Deadend.
He thought that he could go out and show his skills by breaking through two realms in a row, killing the enemy on his back, falling trees, collapsing houses, and landslides and cracking.
However, he didn't guess it at the beginning, and he didn't expect the ending.
"Come and go with the excitement, and return with the defeat."
Rumble!
At this moment, a palpitating breath came down from the top of the cold pool, shaking the underwater cave and making everyone tremble.
The powerhouse of the Silver Dragon Temple has finally arrived.
This time, the upper echelons of the Silver Dragon Temple attached great importance to it, and directly dispatched eighteen holy envoys and two hundred temple troops, led by the high priest of Haizhu himself.
It can be said that this lineup is shocking enough, even thirty years ago, the Shu Kingdom was in turmoil, and 30 million people were in dire straits, and the Silver Dragon Temple, which was the neighbor of the Shu Dynasty, only dispatched less than 20 Temple troops to help it quell the chaos.
And this high priest of Hai Pig, his full name is Yinhai Pig, don't look at him like a pig, fat head and big ears, but his strength should not be underestimated.
As soon as the others arrived, they immediately flew into the air, conjured a palm the size of a mountain in the air, and slapped it from mid-air.
At the moment, an earth-shattering explosion erupted, and even the other warriors who retreated thousands of meters were salty in their mouths and noses, and they stepped back more than a dozen steps before they could stand firm.
"The High Priestess of the Pig is mighty."
"The Silver Dragon Temple, for thousands of generations, dominates the rivers and lakes. Hooray, hooray, hooray. ”
Hearing the tsunami-like flattery of the crowd, Hai Zhu's proud color was even more overflowing.
Therefore, he increased his strength by two points, and shot at Hantan again, and soon a terrible scene appeared, and the big array of protecting the pool was actually slapped out of a hole by his palm.
This hole is not big, although it can only accommodate one person to drill down, but it also makes everyone feel cold.
This is the big pool protection array where the real fairyland boss is sitting in the array, how can it be so vulnerable.
Wrong! Wrong!
Obviously, although Hai Zhu's strength is not bad, it is still far from the world-beating powerhouse of the True Wonderland.
In an instant, everyone reacted, if there was really a true immortal boss sitting in the array, how could they tolerate the presumptuous pig here.
Sou!
With a flash of light, a figure jumped down from the hole, this is a strong man of Shu Mountain, a cultivator at the peak of the Heavenly Realm.
Immediately afterwards, one after another figures jumped down, all of them were disciples of Shushan and Ruhua, and more than a dozen jumped down one after another.
It was only at this time that the powerhouses of the major forces thousands of kilometers away reacted.
"Kill!"
Dozens of figures rushed towards the hole again.
Looking at the figures rushing down, Nameless did not run away, nor did he have stage fright, but pounced directly on those people.
This is not a war between the aggressors and the defenders, there is only a life and death situation.
The sword light and sword shadow, the sound of killing shook the sky.
He kept shuttling through the crowd, the murderous spirit was boiling, sometimes turning his fists into palms, sometimes kicking his legs, fast and slow, left and right, but no one who was targeted by him could go through three moves in his hands, either knocked out or blown up.
Laugh at! Laugh at! Laugh at!
Dozens of flashes of starlight, carrying unparalleled sharpness, directly pierced more than a dozen powerhouses in the early stage of the Heavenly Realm, and rushed out as if they didn't need money.
The smell of blood, which followed, was disgusting.
Nameless has become the embodiment of death, every minute and every second, he is harvesting life, if he is not ruthless, he can't be ruthless, if he is not ruthless, others will take his life.
Laugh at!
Nameless was too powerful, and after blowing up a strong man's head with one punch, he turned around and shot again, piercing the throat of a Shushan disciple, only to see him shake his hand, and this strong man directly exploded into pieces.
Everyone was shocked, and they were also stunned by the nameless power and ferocity.
He waved a stunning shot, his black hair turned from black to red, and Zhou's body was protected by golden light, and the whole image was a battle maniac.
The sword qi broke through the air, and the sword was like electricity.
People keep falling, nameless, this battle maniac, is completely crazy, and there is only one word in his heart?
Kill –
He wants to kill a blue sky, he wants to kill a pure land, he wants to kill the enemy to fear, he wants to kill the enemy to fear.
Anyway, either you die or I die.
Ruhua and the Silver Dragon Temple came prepared this time, the strong were like clouds, and they intended to let the people of the major forces rush down and act as cannon fodder, for the purpose of consuming the nameless combat power.
Of course, the calculations of the Temple of Flowers and Silver Dragons are not insidious.
Although Nameless was very brave and his methods were very cruel, it was still not enough to deter Xiaoxiao, and the enemy still rushed towards him as if they were not going to die.
In this regard, Nameless gritted his teeth with hatred, but he was helpless.
Invincible at the same level.
It's just a joke, because it's not one person fighting him, it's a group, and it's the kind that has little difference in strength.
If it weren't for the fact that he relied on his advanced exercises, his body was elegant, and he held a divine weapon, he might have been killed a long time ago.
Besides, this is not a battle, but a war, and many strong men who besieged him were mercilessly killed by him, and their corpses were all scattered all over the field.
But he was also uncomfortable, he was hit eighteen times, his chest, back, hands, feet, limbs, and the top of his face and head were all injured to varying degrees, and he was covered in blood, both his and others'.
In short, the scene was a mess, miserable, miserable, like purgatory on earth.