Chapter 787 - Unchanged and Changeable
"Can the remaining power in the Heavenly Endowment Peak compete with Big Brother now?"
Qiu Wuyi hesitated slightly, although he was very reluctant in his heart, but in front of his father, he still chose this title in his consciousness, which can be described as extremely contradictory.
"No, you can't. β
Qiu Heming's answer was only two simple words, putting the desperate reality in front of Qiu Wuyi.
"I think so. β
After listening to his father's answer, Qiu Wuyi just nodded, this answer was not expected.
If there was really something in the Heavenly Endowment Peak that was enough to reverse the situation, it was hard to imagine that the Heavenly Clothes Holy Gate would not use it in advance, and since it had already been calculated to this extent, it should not cause omissions here.
"But at least there is some hope. β
He didn't continue to say more, let alone directly state how much hope there was, Qiu Heming didn't attach much importance to the so-called "hope", in a sense, he was more willing to see this dispute than the Holy Venerable, so he took the initiative to help.
The one-sided battle was really meaningless, and in view of this, Qiu Heming would spare no effort to help Qiu Wuyi, not because of their blood relationship.
"How can I gain the true power within, though I can awaken some of them...... But I also know that it is not enough. β
Qiu Wuyi paused, thinking back to what he had seen and heard at the time, although he could do some of it, but it didn't happen to him, and he couldn't judge it with experience.
The others didn't disturb the conversation between father and son, and they all listened in silence.
"I don't know, the strength I have is also different from yours, it is very difficult to enter the top of the Heavenly Endowment alone, if you want to confirm your strength, you might as well try it with me." β
Qiu Heming's face showed a smile that he hadn't seen for a long time, and even seemed too kind, already suspected of being a little mischievous.
"Well, I've been waiting for it for a long time. β
The same development made Qiu Wuyi's emotions suddenly explode, and he clenched his left and right fists violently.
However, most of the "expectations" in this are actually unpleasant, but Qiu Wuyi has to admit that it is necessary to accept this test now, at least this is the easiest way to verify it.
"Let's go up together! It's just a good time for you to feel the difference in strength!"
With a long roar, Qiu Heming's long-term sick body, which seemed to tremble, suddenly rose into the air, and the other space that had already turned into another new world suddenly shook violently.
"Interesting!
Ling Qi was still the one who couldn't withstand the provocation the most, and he didn't even wait for Qiu Wuyi to make a move, and rushed over by himself.
"Wait!"
Qiu Wuyi knew in his heart that Ling Qi had made another old mistake, so he got up and chased after him, and Fan Lingyu followed behind him without hesitation.
"Can you hurry?"
"Come up!"
Cheng Tiexuan and the Poor Wonder King exchanged a simple word, and immediately flew up and jumped on the back of the Poor Wonder King, and disappeared in the dark shadow.
Xie Ning silently stayed in the bridge of the flying dragon and clouds, trying to fiddle with the many instruments on it, and soon, the scene in the sky was projected onto the screen.
"Really not going?"
The drunkard master asked as if he had asked a little deliberately.
"Don't go. β
The response without suspense is as cold as ever.
Boom -
A sudden thunderbolt splits the world in half, heralding the beginning of the battle.
Qiu Heming was calmly surrounded by everyone, his waist-high long hair dancing in the wind, as if he had no will to fight at all.
However, the people surrounding Qiu Heming were like facing a great enemy, and even the most impulsive Ling Qi had now calmed down.
Like endless stars flashing in the night sky, thin lines that are almost transparent crisscross each other, guarding Qiu Heming's body.
Qiu Wuyi had already turned into a state surrounded by masks in the moment of the attack, and he didn't dare to be careless, even if his father didn't use the power of Tianyi at all.
Fan Lingyu was as steady as Mount Tai on the throne of the dragon's head, and the golden energy turned into the material for building a body, and her heart had already told herself that this was an opponent who had to rely on the power of deification.
The brazen steel black eagle hovered at the top of the battlefield, the only one still in motion and not stationary, for Ling Qi, the black eagle form meant divine speed and the strongest mobility, even if it was still for a moment and a half, it was uncomfortable.
Cheng Tiexuan spread his wings but stood on the back of the Poor Qi King, his slightly hideous appearance was extremely commensurate with the huge black fierce beast, and the distance from Qiu Heming was also the farthest, after cultivating, he had been able to control the violent impulse in his heart, and the Poor Qi King was only following his instructions.
The thunder light was wrapped around the drumstick in Cheng Tiexuan's hand, ready to go.
But he was not actually prepared to engage Qiu Heming directly.
"Show your strongest strength, or you will regret it. β
Qiu Heming still didn't pose as if he wanted to fight, but just reminded him lightly, and the momentum that had already flowed out a little bit was in his body for a long time.
"That's nature! Look at meβthe drums, the brave sound!"
Cheng Tiexuan opened the bloody mouth with a heterochromatic fang-like lip gloss, clenched the drumstick and smashed it hard, landing on the war drum that appeared in front of him.
The white feathers and black wings spread out together on the stage where the back of the queen of Qiqi appeared, and the seemingly silent space slowly scattered pieces of pure snow-like feathers, as well as pitch-black firelight, filling the whole world in an instant.
Blue, green, purple, orange...... All kinds of lights are shrouded in Cheng Tiexuan's crazy drumming posture, as if the victory or defeat in front of him has no meaning, and the biggest significance is his own performance, but unfortunately there is not half an audience at this moment.
"Hoo ......"
Qiu Wuyi slowly breathed a sigh of relief, this is exactly the effect of Cheng Tiexuan's stunt, although the physical fitness of the body will last for a long time, but at the same time, it also brings too excited bloodthirsty emotions, although Cheng Tiexuan has been very restrained in cultivation, but it has more or less some effects, although this is not a bad effect.
The scope of the sound of Fen Yong Xiao was extremely wide, and the two of Lian Yuan's in the Flying Dragon Riding Cloud were also affected.
However, Xie Ning didn't want to admit that Cheng Tiexuan's blue had changed, and she didn't know why Cheng Tiexuan's ideal form in his heart was like this, no, in fact, it was completely clear, but she still didn't want to admit it.
In fact, Xie Ning had long known that Cheng Tiexuan was to replace himself who could not fight.
"That person is also one of the Four Heavenly Poles, will it be stronger than the others?"
Suddenly, Xie Ning asked as if she was a little surprised, because Qiu Heming's calmness was really too silent, and the silence was so unsettling that it was uneasy.
"That's the man that the Holy Venerable can look up to, can't get it...... If you fight him once, you should be able to fully appreciate the strength of the Holy Son. β
The drunkard master has always been reluctant to admit the strength of his old fellow, but now that people are not around, it doesn't hurt to admit it a little.
"Is it that strong?"
Xie Ning's peaceful expression finally set off a small wave.
At this time, the first person who could no longer calm down had already begun to attack Qiu Heming.
"Hmph! It's not nice to look at it!"
Originally, Ling Qi could still endure a little, but Cheng Tiexuan's bloodthirsty impulse directly drilled into the depths of her brain, and within a few seconds, she couldn't bear it anymore, and flew into a battle form, rushing straight towards Qiu Heming, looking very reckless.
"Spread out!"
Sensing the change in the energy above her head, Qiu Wuyi knew that she might not be able to convince Ling Qi now, if there was anything that could calm her down, I was afraid that all she had left was to touch the nail.
Ling Qiyi is very good at using her brain, and she basically can't cooperate with it, so she always acts as a sniper when she was fighting together in the past, because this can somewhat calm herself, in order to prevent being affected, Qiu Wuyi can only temporarily retreat with others.
This is also in a kind of trust, at least Qiu Wuyi thinks that no matter how strong his father is, theoretically he will not directly let Ling Qi leave the field in an instant.
Qiu Heming gently flexed his index and middle fingers, and squeezed them together quite elegantly, with no intention of fighting.
But in other words, it is to wait in the cobwebs for the opponent to be caught.
"Do you think I'm stupid! I'll see if you can't move in the reaction bomb!"
With Ling Qi's eyesight, no matter how thin the line is, it is enough to see clearly, this is obviously a fairly tight arrangement, although the gap between the lines is enough to pass through a person, but there are many extremely mysterious changes, once rushed in, the displacement between the silk threads will immediately trap the intruder in the trap.
If she just forced Qiu Heming out of the net, Ling Qi thought that she had a hundred methods, and now, she chose one of the most damaging methods.
The Black Eagle suddenly turned sharply upwards at the very edge of the net array, and at the moment of turning, two clusters of scattered white smoke cleverly rushed through the gaps in the silk threads, which were a weapon carried on the Black Hawk's wings, a weapon called a reactive bomb.
"Huh?"
Qiu Heming's eyes suddenly moved, and in his sight, a missile had exploded not far from him.
It seems to be a very ordinary missile, but when it explodes, there is no fire, let alone gunsmoke, but this absolutely does not mean that the missile itself is just a bluff.
The small missile, which was about the size of an ordinary person's arm, did not actually explode, but the shell was suddenly twisted into a twist by an internal surge of force, and then snapped and snapped, and the useless shell was instantly sucked into the small black ball formed inside the missile.
After absorbing the shell, the black ball, which was not too big, instantly spread to a hundred times the size, and the strong gravity that gushed out from the core even distorted the shape of the space, making the air become as if it was in a concave mirror, and the larger and larger black ball immediately approached the tip of Qiu Heming's nose, and at the same time, the rest of the missiles also exploded together.
More than a dozen hundred-meter-long gravity balls had no room for reconciliation with each other, and with a slight touch, they immediately exploded, and the cracked black balls turned into an aurora-like black phantom bond that stretched for thousands of meters, although it had not damaged anything, Qiu Heming's figure had long since disappeared.