Chapter 295: Strength
The long street paved with bluestone is nearly 20 zhang wide, spreading a hundred zhang, the layer of red is dyed, empty, the autumn wind blows, how much bleakness is swayed, and there is more than a few afterglows for a while.
"It's so strong, is this a battle between Venerables!"
The warriors walking at the city gate were shocked one by one, and in their eyes, the vitality between heaven and earth suddenly converged into the distance, tumbling and rolling, condensing into substance, and a stream of coercion was transmitted from a distance, like the power of a demon god.
"I, I can't absorb the vitality of heaven and earth!"
"Me too!"
Many martial artists tried to absorb the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, and found that even if they used the exercises they practiced with all their strength, they could not absorb the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi floating around them, and that feeling was like a fish in a river, but they couldn't absorb water.
Not only that, all the martial artists felt more and more that the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi around them was getting thinner and thinner, and a panic and heaviness rose in their hearts for no reason.
As time passed, the overwhelming coercion became stronger and stronger, and the vitality around him became less and less.
An eight-story restaurant in the center of the ancient sword city, the eighth floor.
Zong Chang and the others felt this coercion, and quickly stood up, their eyes on the sky, and their faces were solemn.
"This should be a condensed Truth Realm powerhouse who has condensed the Martial Dao Yuan God!"
Zhou Chenghuan nodded: "The battle between the martial artists of the Condensing Truth Realm is rare to see, but unfortunately, with our current strength, we are not qualified to participate at all."
"Work hard, now the real dragon list is changing, as long as we grasp the opportunity, we will definitely make a difference. "Xia Feichen has never lacked enthusiasm.
Bang!
Sect Chief was about to speak, when a loud noise suddenly sounded in the distant sky, and then, an indescribable power was transmitted, and the vitality formed white clouds and flew quickly.
"The martial arts spirit has made a move"
Several people thought silently in their hearts.
Astral Nine Heavens.
Ding Yan's consciousness wandered away, ups and downs, and he kept comprehending the magic in the starry sky, and he didn't know how long it took, but he only felt a tearing force coming from the depths of his consciousness.
Regression!
A thought flashed through his mind, and Ding Yan disappeared into the starry sky in an instant.
In the secret room, Ding Yan's body was like a mortal in his eighties, with wrinkles extended, exuding a withered aura, and it seemed that it would turn into a pair of dry bones at any time.
The power of the Huayan Divine Fist bombarded the formation, the power spread, layer by layer, and under the traction of the qi machine, Ding Yan's physical body was finally shaken.
Airplanes!
The space ripples like pebbles dripping down the water of a lake.
The silver-white light emanated from Ding Yan's body, and his vitality was restored, and the aging body was like a cocoon that had broken into a butterfly, fading away layers of old skin.
At the same time, a terrifying consciousness erupted, like a storm, sweeping by, and all the 100,000 Zhongpin spirit stones piled up in the secret room turned into powder, becoming the purest vitality, all of which were absorbed by Ding Yan's physical body.
The powerful consciousness swept out like a storm, and even the formation could not stop the spread of this force.
Everywhere you go, the mountain peaks begin to collapse, as if someone has been forced down.
The moment the consciousness body returned, Ding Yan clearly felt that his spiritual power began to transform, and to a degree that was visible to the naked eye, it was transformed into divine consciousness, and more importantly, he condensed the Xingchen Yuan Shen, and in the ninth heaven of the astral realm, he realized the divine technique, although it was a remnant divine technique, but the divine consciousness was extremely powerful.
At the same time, Ding Yan also felt the rich aura of death in his physical body, and even the breath of life in the triple consummation body dissipated.
Could it be that the divine magic hidden in the starry sky of the Nine Heavens of the Astral Boundary prevented his consciousness from returning?
"It's dangerous" to figure this out, even with Ding Yan's state of mind, he couldn't help but change color, after all, the existence of divine art has exceeded his own cognition.
Bang!
Rubble flew around, and a huge crack was torn out of the walls of the hard passage, like a demon's mouth, connecting to hell.
The power of terror, one after another!
Since the 100,000 mid-grade spirit stones were absorbed by Ding Yan, the defense of the formation was instantly weakened to the extreme, and it could no longer withstand the power of the Huayan Divine Fist.
Through the reflection of his divine sense, Ding Yan clearly 'saw' the middle-aged eagle-eyed in the void of the outside world.
"In the middle of Ning Zhen, it's not bad, just want to test your strength and send it to the door" A smile appeared on the corner of Ding Yan's mouth, he stood up and flicked his shirt, "For the sake of you pulling me back, I can give you a chance, of course, if you don't appreciate it, it's another matter."
He stepped out, and the entire mountain suddenly shook, starting from the inside, and the power extended out, turning into dust in an instant.
"Huh?"
The eagle-eyed middle-aged man stared at him, and found that the large array in front of him actually collapsed by itself, and the hundreds of zhang mountain peaks were like mirrors shattered, turned into smoke and dust, and drifted away with the wind.
The smoke and dust dissipated, and a young man in a green shirt stood in the void, with an elegant temperament floating out of the dust, like a bereaved immortal, wanting to ascend to the immortal.
The eagle-eyed middle-aged man narrowed his eyes, "You are Ding Yan?"
Although the portraits of Ding Yan have been collected from everywhere, the person in front of him is too young, just like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, but from between his eyebrows, he can clearly feel the breath of time, as if he has gone through vicissitudes and seen through reincarnation.
"I am Ding Yan, Ding Yan is me"
In a light sentence, it seems to contain a kind of truth, which is the mystery of condensing the true realm, not only condensing the primordial spirit, but also condensing the true self, and the external objects are not moving.
"Here's a chance, get out!"
"What did you say? hahaha"
Hearing this, the middle-aged eagle-eyed man was a little incredulous, and immediately laughed, the laughter became louder and louder, shaking the heavens and the earth, and even the martial artists of the Ancient Sword City who were thousands of miles away could clearly hear this laughter.
As soon as the laughter stopped, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, "It's just that you have just condensed the Yuan Shen, and you are so arrogant, the genius on the True Dragon List really has no one in your eyes, but today is your death date!"
As soon as the word 'period' fell, a huge figure suddenly burst out of the sky, the figure was like lightning, and the terrifying aura leaked out slightly, tearing all the vitality of heaven and earth apart.
Chirp!
The golden eye radiated a fierce killing intent, and the huge eagle grasp fell, as if it intended to encompass the entire heaven and earth in the eagle grasp, and the invisible breath shook out, sealing Ding Yan's action space.
"Try your strength"
Ding Yan's face did not change, he still smiled at the corner of his mouth, he stretched out his right hand, his five fingers were as white as jade, slender and powerful, it seemed to encompass heaven and earth, inclusive of all positions, unable to dodge, unable to parry, the heavy feeling pressed on his heart, should be on the forehead, towards the demon eagle that shot in front of him.
"Oops!"
The eagle-eyed middle-aged eyelids jumped wildly, and he also stretched out his right hand, unlike Ding Yan, the knuckles of his right hand were clearly visible, like a mountain, and he wanted to surround Wei to save Zhao.
"It's late"
Ding Yan smiled lightly, and his five fingers suddenly closed.
In the eyes of the golden-eyed demon eagle, Ding Yan seemed to disappear at this time, replaced by a lofty sky, five fingers like five jade pillars to heaven, just a claw, its proud body was squeezed into powder, helpless, the demon god could only escape, but unfortunately, the five heavenly 'jade pillars' suddenly closed, the demon god shrank, turned into a golden demon pill and was captured by Ding Yan in his hand.
Then, Ding Yan's free left hand casually slapped the giant palm that hit him.
Bang!
The terrifying aftermath directly shook the void down, revealing a vacuum, and the visible Yuan Qi filled it, emitting a sharp and piercing wind whistle.
In just one breath, Ding Yan killed an eighth-level early-stage demon beast in seconds, repelling a venerable in the middle of the Condensation Realm.
The strength of the strong is undoubtedly revealed!