As the man in the black mist stretched out two fingers and pointed at the old man with dry bones, the battle officially began. Since Chu He's combat power ranked first in the alliance, even if he was as arrogant as a peerless disciple, he was very cautious at this time. In this case, it is the best choice to let this old fossil in the alliance measure the depth of Chu He, and secondly, he can also explore the bottom of the old monk.

As a result, everyone invariably looked at the southeast of the top of eternity-Chu He's location. His two fingers were slender and white, and the jade-like nails covered them, which was in stark contrast to the black mist.

Thinking that these hands of the pure world will become the "bloody hands" that slaughter millions of people with great luck, it is impossible not to sigh at the impermanence of the world, which is extremely ironic.

Time is still slowly passing, more and more parts stretching out, palms, wrists, forearms, almost the entire hand will appear from the black mist, like a double lotus out of the mud, as if a piece of peace.

Just when everyone was a little puzzled, the man in white suddenly looked like a wild cat that smelled the smell of fierce beasts, his hair exploded, his eyes widened, and he shouted: "It's good!"

Saying that it was too late, he clenched his arms, walked with a tiger, and burst out with a heavy breath: "Battle Heaven Potential"! Nangong Sidao used the momentum of the sky to instantly bombard the deceased extremely grand qi and a certain mysterious force, and began to hold on to it without showing weakness.

At this time, even the slowest old monk in the crowd also understood, it turned out that the trick just now was to attack the east and west, and the plan of "repairing the plank road in the open and Chen Cang in the dark" was really tireless.

Everyone stabilized their plates slightly, staring intently at the two warring sides, as if they wanted to see some secret from them. Chu He didn't seem to be in a love war, the two sides were repelled with one blow, and the vigorous Zhenyuan exploded in the air, and a gorgeous and colorful "death firework" bloomed.

He relayed the force, and in a move that seemed to violate the laws of physics, he did not retreat but advanced, and rushed out two white rays in the black mist, and shot rapidly in the direction of the Absolute Heaven. Bai Mang's voice was huge, tearing the floor of the supposedly indestructible star meteorite into a trace, and swept towards the sky with a fierce wind.

Everyone was fascinated, this is the flexible use of Chu He's self-created "Technique Luochuan", which can borrow the true element of the opponent, deeply insert his own will, twist and attack the opponent, and has a majestic atmosphere like "suspected to be the Milky Way Falling Nine Heavens", tearing the void, with boundless might, making people unable to dodge, only to resist.

Seeing that Chu He was aiming the spearhead at himself, he slammed his horse forward, lowered his center of gravity almost to his knees, slammed his legs hard, and catapulted towards Bai Mang's place, turning his hands into fists, palms and fingers, and in a dazzling way, he approached the position of the two true yuans.

In an instant, the eyes of the heavens were like electricity, and he stood up to resist with "humane Haoran skills". I saw that his true yuan was transformed, and it was really like a hand of the sky pushing towards Baimang, showing the wind of a king in his free swing.

When the two completely different true elements collided, everyone immediately narrowed their eyes slightly, waiting for a huge impact. However, the truth is startling. The moment the two True Elements touched, instead of exploding a brilliant shock wave, they formed a strange whirlpool, black with a hint of mixed element Taibai, and then swirled smaller and smaller, and finally turned into nothingness

This situation is even more frightening to everyone. Because they all know that their realm is far beyond the world. With a wave of his hand and a frown, he can collapse and crack. When Nangong Sidao and Chu He were arguing with him, he even punched out hundreds of spatial cracks and rushed in all directions. There are also visions of lightning and thunder, and blood and rain, which makes everyone feel frightened.

But now in such a scene, it is possible that Chu He's level far exceeds that of us, and has reached the point where he can be retracted and released freely, and all things are formless and unwilling!

Seeing this situation, the Beastmaster's state of mind could no longer be as stable as Mount Tai. The belligerent fire in his chest was burning, the essence in his eyes was almost condensed into substance, his face was hideous, his snort was deep, and he exhaled two swift white breaths, which burst towards Chu He. Mount Tai pressed the momentum, lifted the huge stick of his arms, and smashed it towards the Chu River. A common move, but also a boundless rhyme, can really be described as the road to simplicity, all things have the same end. Chu He's figure flickered, dodging the attack of the giant stick, temporarily terminating the surprise attack, and once again widening the distance.

Time is fleeting. Between the lightning and flint, Chu He changed to a three-person situation. The three people on the periphery stepped on the seven-star step, and they did not forget to observe Chu He's mistakes, as long as there was a little flaw, in such a master duel, it was almost declared dead.

In a cloud of black mist, Chu He's face was indifferent, neither happy nor sad, as if the crisis at this time was not aimed at him. just quietly watched the three of them attack, and they were also waiting for a shocking blow.

At this time, Xiu Yin also found the old man with dry bones. "Come, let's make a fist!" he showed a standard eight-toothed smile, but it seemed to be silently sarcastic about the old man's stinky face. The old man with dry bones lowered his head and groaned softly, his eyes were chaotic and godless, and he didn't care about Xiu Yin's words.

Xiu Yin didn't say anything, only to see him tap the fan and throw the flower fan in the direction of the old man. The fan seemed to come to life, and in a strange arc, it turned towards the old man, spinning and whistling. The old man was still unmoved, but he waved his robe, and his long sleeves rolled up his purple wind, disrupting the flying direction of the Baihua fan, and impartially sent him to Xiu Yin's hands.

Seeing this, Xiu Yin was a little dumbfounded, his eyelids jumped, and he wanted to say something, but he didn't open his mouth in the end.

"That's the irreversible demise of the 'Matrix Dark Reaction'!" Xiu Yin shouted in his heart! He really couldn't believe it, just like a positive and negative particle collision, but in the end it was just a "pop", and there was no loud whistle. This frustration made him at a loss, he sucked his non-existent snot, silently turned his head to look at Chu He's position, and silently thought in his heart: Defeat them, defeat them, especially the old man

The confrontation was still ongoing, and the three of them were not sure to make a move against Chu He, and Chu He was unwilling to change the situation, and the situation was stalemate for a while.

"Actually," the old monk spoke, drawing everyone's attention to him, "The temptation is no longer necessary, and it is a waste of time to come again, old man, I don't have long, cough cough"

He puffed his breath, and in a weak tone, he continued slowly, "It's my turn, it's going to be mine, let's get on it together!"

It can really be said that the words are not shocking and endless, as soon as this sentence came out, all the spearheads were pointed at the old monk alone. A majestic power pressed on him, and the piercing breath gushed out, and there was no difference for a while.

As soon as the old monk's words fell, an even more powerful divine power burst out from his old body. Vast as the nine heavens and stars, the endless sea, the road behind the road is strong, there are dragons and tigers roaring, and there are heavenly phoenixes circling, Xuanwu imagery, the golden wheel of the Tao is running slowly, hundreds of thousands of Buddhas chanting longitude, the light of reincarnation is dazzling, dazzling to almost impossible to look at directly.

Chu He's seemingly eternal face finally changed, and his expression was solemn.

At this time, a person's luck has reached the point of affecting the real world, making the illusory no longer illusory, and the real scene no longer real. This kind of ingenious creation cannot be won by those who have great wisdom and perseverance.

The taste is abnormal, and the smile is a little bitter. He has been studying hard for many years, but he is still inferior to the old monk in the way of luck. At least his luck can't be strong enough to affect this world.

One by one, everyone let go of the realm and held up a territory of their own. Do not give in to each other, the momentum is vertical and horizontal, and slightly compatible.

For a while, blood, gold, purple, black, and white lights shone brightly, illuminating the sky brightly, driving the air flow within a radius of hundreds of miles to dissipate, creating a vacuum.

With a stick of incense or so, everyone felt that they had mobilized enough energy.

"Drink!" Nangong Si let out a low roar, breaking the deadlock once again.

No one retained his strength, the old monk's eyebrows flew upside down, and he carried the qi of his whole body, "Om, well, it, horn, mi, huh!" The six-character Daming mantra was silently recited in his heart, although he did not make a sound, everyone could hear it clearly. This is the ultimate embodiment of the way of luck: turning fiction into reality!

Not to be outdone, he also looked up to the sky and roared: "Those who are fighting in the army, all move forward in arrays!" The voice was powerful and sonorous, as if the golden stone fell to the ground, and the voice of Baoyu. He used the nine-character mantra created by Ge Hong during the Eastern Jin Dynasty, which was slightly different from the "nine-character mantra" that ordinary people think.

The reason is said to be that the people of Dongying plagiarized by mistake back then, so now the vast majority of people think that the nine-character mantra is "Lin, Bing, Fight, Who, Both, Column, Array, In, Front" This nine-character is really ridiculous.

But in fact, what the words say is all false, if the skill is high enough, even if it is shouted randomly, it is the same as the words of the avenue.

The beast king's face was hideous, like a ghost, and his expression was like a heavenly devil. I saw it raise the white bone stick and slam it into the hard ground of the top of eternity, and two giant hands that exuded a wild aura were on top of the white bones. The muscles of the whole body tensed, and a tyrannical and savage aura gushed out, and the three of them fought together.

Seeing this, Xiu Yin finally hid that intoxicating smile. In its place was an unprecedented look of seriousness. He didn't put away his seemingly innocuous fan, but covered his face and slowly unfolded it.

He opened it so slowly that he could even hear the clattering sound. With the opening of the Hundred Flowers Fan, he is also gradually propping up an invisible net.

Xiuyin's momentum is gradually improving, almost reaching the top. However, there is still a gap with those four people, and it seems that the power of technology is limited to this. It's just that the matter is far from over. I saw that his eyes had a tendency to turn white, and that endless whiteness, like the birth of heaven and earth, and all things did not exist, actually made his momentum rise again, to the point that he could be compared with the four of them.

Terrifying power rages over the top of eternity. Gradually, not only here, but also half of the heavens and the earth on the Eternal Star were stirred. The sudden change in wind and clouds, covering the sky and the sun, like the end of the world, like a prison, makes the originally dead and silent X star like a dazzling bewitching demon flower blooming.

Chu He was finally moved, and slowly rose into the air, clenching his fists, his teeth already bleeding. It seems that even he, who is known as the "No. 1 Strongest Man of the Human Race", has a lot of pressure in the face of the invincible power of the five strongest people in the world.

"Come on, it's a matter of success or failure!" Chu He's eyes faintly appeared in the scene of opening the sky, his hands made the image of holding Dan, stepping on the seven stars, retrograde the trend of the five elements, and the qi of mixed yuan gossip, wanting to do something against the sky to change his life. He used the strength of the heavenly court and the gushing spring as the appearance, his whole body swelled three feet, and he spat out the holy words: "Apocalypse, descend!"