Chapter 382: The Power of Destruction
"Let me try it, and see what the bottom limit of my strength is!" Yi Yang roared in his heart, then roared violently, and suddenly stepped forward, the whole person was like a wild wolf slaughtered out, carrying a violent and terrifying ferocious aura.
At this moment, Yi Yang's strength was no longer reserved, and the surging power of the Ancestor continued to pour into his arms, making his momentum instantly burst to the peak, fierce and terrifying.
Bang!
With a short step, the earth realm rolled and shook, and the entire stone hall was instantly turbulent, as if it had withstood the power of countless mountains, and the turmoil was endless, making people worry that it might collapse at any time.
Feeling the shaking of the stone hall, the pupils of the eighteen horsemen guarding the door of the temple outside couldn't help but shrink one by one, and their faces became shocked again. What is the young master doing? It's just that a trial has caused such a huge movement, so what kind of strength is the war puppet he tested?
The majestic Yuan Force was rolling and surging in the main hall, like a torrent rolling in the void, as strong as a storm, full of terrifying power of destruction.
Yi Yang paced out, his face showing a fierce aura, and rushed straight towards the nearest humanoid spirit kui. The fierce gaze glared angrily, and the anger was rolling.
Brush!
One step crossed the distance, and instantly appeared in front of the humanoid Lingkui, and a simple punch smashed straight out, heading straight for Lingkui's chest. The terrifying explosion of vitality was filled with majestic pressure, causing the void to crack and explode.
However, although Yi Yang's attack was swift, the Spirit Leader of the Soul Melting Realm was not an ornament. Seeing that the former's punch was about to hit his chest, Ling Kui suddenly pulled back, and his entire figure retreated several feet like a hurricane, dodging Yi Yang's powerful blow like lightning.
Seeing this, Yi Yang's pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly, this spirit leader actually had such an amazing speed!
Rumble!
Dodged with a blow, but Ling Kui did not continue to retreat as Yi Yang had guessed, but unexpectedly took the initiative to meet him in an instant. I only heard a roar, and the ground trembled violently, and I saw Ling Kui's figure turn into a black streamer and shoot out, carrying a monstrous power towards Yi Yang.
Brush!
Lingkui's figure stepped out in one step, and the streamer disappeared in a flash, disappearing from Yi Yang's sight in an instant. The latter's face changed slightly, and the speed of this spirit leader was so terrifying, it was as fast as a phantom.
Roar!
However, although Ling Kui's speed was fast, Yi Yang only came back to his senses in a moment of shock, and suddenly stomped on the ground, his body like a fierce tiger towards the void on the right. The afterimage swept by, and the monstrous power condensed into a killing punch and blasted out.
Brush!
The sound of wind and thunder resounded, like thunder and rage, Yi Yang's figure suddenly froze, and in front of his killing punch, the disappeared spirit kui was holding a pair of fist hammers high to meet him fiercely.
Boom!
The two fists touched, and the air was shattered and exploded, and the terrifying force tore through, and the void was pierced with a deep trace.
Roar!
Ling Kui roared angrily, stepped over, and the entire figure disappeared in front of Yi Yang again, and his breath was already scurrying by, dodging behind Yi Yang. The fierce roar was resounding and deafening, and Ling Kui's pair of fist hammers had already smashed into Yi Yang's back with the power of the mountain.
The fist hammer was fierce, and the majestic destructive force crushed down, and the void shattered inch by inch. The terrifying power shrouded and fell, making De Yi Yang suddenly feel like a mountain, only to feel that his body sank, and his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and it was difficult to escape from Lingkui's attack range for a while.
Rumble!
The fiery red light burst out from his body, and the powerful momentum rushed out of Yi Yang's body, and in an instant, Yi Yang's body was wrapped in firelight, as if forming a thick layer of flame armor, full of defensive power.
The raging flames rose, and Yi Yang was like turning into a flame giant at this moment. The majestic power of fire flowed around his body, shuttling between his skin like a flood, making his momentum more and more powerful and terrifying.
Brush!
The sound of wind and thunder roared, Yi Yanghu's body shook, and the flames rose violently, carrying the power of the raging flames to the sky, instantly breaking through the momentum oppression of Lingkui. At the same time, he suddenly turned around, and his right leg had swept out like a pillar of heaven, setting off the shadow of his legs in the sky, and went straight to Lingkui's waist and abdomen like a torrential rain.
At this moment, Yi Yang obviously didn't keep his hands, and he used everything he had learned at this time. Even the Xuan-level martial art 'Shocking Legs', which he had learned for the first time in the past, was once again unleashed, striving to burst out with the most ferocious power and kill the Spirit Kui with one blow.
Although the Shocking Leg is only a Xuan-level martial art, at this time, Yi Yang's body is exerted, and the power has long been different. The majestic power of the Xianyuan exploded, which was enough to destroy the mountains, and that powerful and terrifying power even the masters who had reached the peak of the Xianyuan Realm had to retreat.
However, this humanoid spirit leader is not the Ancestral Yuan Realm, but a peak existence comparable to the Soul Melting Realm. And the spirits are not warriors, they are all a group of combat tools, born to fight, there will be no pain and emotion, only desperate killing and fighting.
Therefore, the threat of the opponent that Yi Yang faces at this time will be greater.
Boom! Boom!
Sure enough, in the face of Yi Yang's power that could destroy the mountain, that spirit kui did not show the slightest sign of dodging. I saw it roar, and a pair of fist hammers were still fearlessly smashing downward, the fists were monstrous, and the power was terrifying.
Unexpectedly, this spirit leader was not afraid of any attack from Yi Yang, and only knew that he would be desperate to tear the latter to pieces.
The rumbling sound was turbulent, and the storm-like attacks continued, and one person and one spirit quired fought in the stone hall, setting off a hurricane-like storm, fierce and terrifying.
The two fierce figures collided one after another, constantly colliding with terrifying movements in the stone hall, and the violent power burst out, and the hall that always shook rumbled and shook endlessly, as if it wanted to collapse.
The eighteen horsemen guarding outside the stone hall all looked solemn, holding their breath and waiting for the movement, secretly speculating about what kind of terrifying battle was happening in the stone hall.
Boom!
The attacks in the stone hall were constantly turbulent, and the figures of one person and one spirit clashed in the hall like phantoms, brushing by, and the sound of wind and thunder roared, like countless dragons and snakes entangled in it.
After being hard again and again, Yi Yang still couldn't completely suppress Ling Kui, the two were evenly matched, and no one could help anyone. And if it weren't for Yi Yang's slight use of the flame momentum to condense the armor defense, the two would have already destroyed Yi Yang's body with such a ferocious hard shock.
But despite this, Ling Kui's fierce and domineering attack still made Yi Yang's muscles feel a burst of expansion, as if they were constantly crushed by mountains, making his flesh and blood feel bursts of pain, pain into the bone marrow.
It is also a loss that Lingkui is always just Lingkui, and he can't really comprehend the general trend of heaven and earth like a human warrior. Otherwise, if this Spirit Leader of the Soul Melting Realm used the power of great power to fight, Yi Yang would definitely not be able to bear it.
The martial artists of the Ancestral Yuan Realm who have just entered are like tigers and wolves compared to the powerhouses of the Soul Melting Realm, and there is still a big gap between the two.
Boom!
The shadow of the fist in the sky dissipated, and the two equally domineering figures suddenly stopped, and the violent fists shook fiercely together, and the terrifying power swept through the void, setting off a terrifying hurricane of power, shaking the earth and shaking it.
Bang!
The strong wind swept by, the air exploded, and the figures of Yi Yang and Ling Kui were also suddenly shocked and flew back, each retreating more than ten zhang.
Ling Kui's eyes were hideous, and a rich spiritual luster flashed in those deep pupils. Suddenly, the void turbulent, and a thunderous roar exploded. Immediately, the streamer flickered, and Lingkui's figure burst out again, appearing in front of Yi Yang like a ghost. Then his fists clenched, and he smashed straight down towards Yi Yang's head, the violent power roared, and the void was turbulent in circles of void waves visible to the naked eye.
After dealing with it for a long time, this abrupt body took the lead in attacking and attacked strongly, wanting to kill Yi Yang in one fell swoop.
Seeing this scene, Yi Yang's expression also changed slightly, and a shocking color flashed in his pupils. Immediately, his steps swept away, and the Nine Shadows unfolded and retreated behind him like the Nine Phantoms, intending to distance himself from Lingkui.
However, Lingkui's speed was not slower than him, and he chased after him, and the terrifying fist power still firmly locked on him, and the killing force was surging.
Obviously, since Ling Kui has made a killing blow, he will definitely kill it to the end, and it is not easy for Yang to retreat.
In the face of Ling Kui's relentless offensive, as well as the pursuit of the tarsal maggot, Yi Yang's heart was also angry. This lifeless puppet deceived him like this, and anyone would feel aggrieved.
"If you can't hide, then let's fight!"
Yi Yang was secretly determined, and suddenly the retreating figure froze, and the sweeping figure stopped abruptly. Immediately, I saw his tiger body shook, and the majestic power of the Ancestors rolled up like a flood of sea, and continued to flow into his arms.
His arms were stretched, and two sky-covering palm prints suddenly rose into the sky, turning into two streamers of destruction to meet Ling Kui's fists.
"Burning Sun Palm, Burning Sun Sealing the Sky!"
Yi Yang snorted, and the two palm prints suddenly shook, and exploded violently, and then the streamer flickered, splitting into an endless and majestic palm shadow. Immediately, the palm shadows turned into streamers, each carrying a vast power towards the spirit leader.
The endless palm shadow covers the sky, covering the sky and the sun, like sealing the heaven and the earth, and the power is amazing.
Ling Kui's eyes flashed and hideous, and the figure of the culling was still moving forward bravely, his fist momentum did not decrease but increased, and the ferocity was even stronger. It's just that when the palm prints in the sky shrouded him, Lingkui's body suddenly burst out with a dark luster, the luster was like waves, covering the whole body, making Lingkui's defense skyrocket instantly, blocking the destruction and killing of palm prints.
Boom!
There was a thunderous roar, and a storm of powerful power raged between the collision of fists and palms. The palm prints in the sky were endlessly crushed and fell, and they shook into Lingkui's fists, but they were instantly torn to pieces by the terrifying fist, and they couldn't stalemate.
In just a few moments, the palm shadow in the sky completely shattered, and the heaven and earth hidden by the palm shadow returned to its original state again. At the same time as shattering countless palm shadows, the dark luster that erupted from Lingkui's body was also consumed, only to hear a sound of shattering, and in an instant, Lingkui's pitch-black puppet body was exposed.
Bang!
The low sound of collision resounded, and Ling Kui rushed out in one step, his fists slammed into Yi Yang's shoulders like a war hammer, and directly blasted the latter upside down and flew dozens of feet, falling into a spacious space behind him.
Boom!
The back collided with the ground, and the ground as hard as steel rock shook with strong force, making De Yi Yang like a lightning strike, and the internal organs in his body only felt that they were shaken violently, and the qi and blood surged, and he couldn't help but swell up to his throat, so that he couldn't stop squirting out a mouthful of blood.
Damn, the power of the punch of the Soul Melting Realm is really strong!
Taking a breath of turbidity, Yi Yang struggled to stand up, but the sharp pain in his back made his face spasm.
Fractured!
Yi Yang gasped, and suddenly knew that he had been traumatized by a blow.
Suddenly raising his head, Yi Yang looked at the spirit leader vigilantly. However, the latter did not seem to hear of it, and actually stopped attacking after the successful blow, and then froze in place like a sculpture, as if it had been drained of power in an instant.
Did he give up this good chance to kill?
Yi Yang's expression was slightly condensed, and he couldn't help but be surprised. He hadn't completely lost his ability to resist, so how could this puppet stop attack......ing?
Suddenly, a terrifying coercion spread in the void behind Yi Yang, and a majestic fierce aura fell from the sky, instantly enveloping Yi Yang's whole body. In an instant, Yi Yang's face changed drastically, and he suddenly felt that the situation was not good.
Suddenly turning around, Yi Yang was shocked to see that there was a golden armor battle puppet intercepted in the center in the space behind him. The golden armor battle golem glowed with golden light all over its body, as if endless golden light bathed its body, filling it with a holy and domineering aura.
Yi Yang's pupils contracted violently, he just glanced at the golden armor battle puppet casually, and then felt a terrifying force attacking his eyes. Like a golden-armored god of war, holding a sword Jin Ge through the void and attacking him, it was very weird.
"The battle puppet in the late stage of the Soul Melting Realm, the power of the great power has reached the realm of the fusion of power and god. Yi Yang swallowed his saliva with some apprehension, the potential was integrated with the gods, and as soon as he thought of it, the wind of heaven and earth changed color, this was already a divine power that was above the general trend of heaven and earth.
It can be said that the other party only needs one thought to be able to make Yi Yang completely suppressed here. Even though Yi Yang at this time is not what he used to be, he definitely does not have the ability to fight with heaven and earth.
"Good guy, isn't it impossible for a war puppet to have consciousness, how can this war puppet have the power of will?" Yi Yang took a few steps back vigilantly, since his debut, he had seen a lot of war puppets and spirit leaders, but he had never heard of a war puppet with will.
"Boom!"
Just as Yi Yang was thinking, the Golden Armor Battle Puppet suddenly moved. I saw that it was just a simple point, and the golden light of the fingertips was swallowed, and suddenly the power of the general trend of heaven and earth was rolling and surging, and the power of the heavy momentum of the tyrannical power roared down, crushing towards Yi Yang.
Roar!
Yi Yang's footsteps suddenly stepped away, the power of the blood veins in his body rolled, and the dragon soul derived from it, releasing a majestic dragon pattern light, smashing towards the power of the great momentum. Two equally powerful and terrifying attacks collided violently, causing the void to continuously rumble and explode, sweeping a terrifying void storm.
The storm roared, and Yi Yang was directly swept away by the momentum in it, and he retreated more than ten zhang before he could stop castration.
Amazingly, in the first encounter, Yi Yang had already fallen into the disadvantage.
Bang!
One blow forced Yi Yang back, and the golden armor battle puppet did not stop, only to see that it was covered in golden light, and a majestic will power rose, and suddenly one after another golden light burst out, piercing through the void and conjuring up a golden armor god to attack and kill Yi Yang.
"Ang!" the dragon soul roared, Yi Yang's muscles agitated, and the majestic and terrifying power of the Ancestors was all running. The two fists smashed out, and the fists converged into a sea of golden light. The power of substance collided in the void, tearing the void apart and turbulent the world. However, those golden rays were terrifying, and they still tore their rolling fists and killed Yi Yang, wanting to destroy Yi Yang's body.
The void was turbulent, and the oncoming destructive power made De Yi Yang feel the breath of death, and the heavy pressure like thousands of mountains was constantly crushing his flesh, trying to crush his flesh and blood into a meat pie.
Roar!
Yi Yang hissed and roared, the power of the bloodline roared wildly, the dragon soul squirmed, and the bright dragon pattern light was released, covering Yi Yang's head with a layer of dragon pattern barriers, forming a powerful defensive barrier, which slightly blocked the trampling of that pressure.
However, Yi Yang still couldn't escape the attack of the golden armor battle puppet, and was constantly bombarded by golden lights and retreated, and the dragon pattern flickered, as if carrying a terrifying power of tens of millions of jun.
The rumbling sound continued to roar, the golden light completely collapsed, and Yi Yang was still repelled by a distance of more than ten zhang under the protection of the dragon pattern barrier, and was bombarded by the heavy golden light, and his breath was not stopped.
Boom!
The golden light shattered, and the attack of the golden armor battle puppet did not stop, only to see him step away, the golden light flashed violently, and its oppressive body suddenly appeared in front of Yi Yang. The two arms filled with billowing golden light slammed into the air, rumbling towards the top of Yi Yang's head and slamming down.
The shadows like heavenly pillars shrouded in, as if covering the heavens and the earth, making the light above De Yi Yang's head a burst of darkness. Suddenly raising his head and feeling the momentum that was crushing him, Yi Yang's face couldn't help but change drastically.
Boom!
Before he could retreat, the two golden arms had already smashed down, and in an instant, the dragon pattern barrier shattered, and the power of the tyrant blasted straight into his chest. Immediately, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and Yi Yang's thin body was blasted out like a cannonball.
"Wow......"
The internal organs were turbulent, Yi Yang couldn't stop spitting out a mouthful of blood again, and his face suddenly turned pale.
"What a domineering will, this definitely belongs to a high-level will power, otherwise how could it be possible to break through the dragon pattern barrier!" Yi Yang's heart shook, the dragon pattern barrier was mixed with the divine dragon will, and the ordinary general trend of heaven and earth could not be broken in an instant. Unless the power of the other party's power is also mixed with strong willpower, the dragon pattern barrier with the will of the divine dragon is absolutely impregnable.