Chapter Sixty-Seven: Crushing
"Hahahaha. The unicorn beast looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and the sound shook Siye full of disdain: "The giant's body has been broken by me, kill me, why!?"
Tang Luo's face was as pale as water, maybe Bu Lin thought that breaking the Immortal Battle Body was a victory in his hands, but he himself was like a mirror in his heart, although he turned to the cultivation technique, he never regarded the Immortal Battle Body as an undefeated reliance, after all, Han Sheng, who had cultivated to the second-grade realm, was beaten to death, and he who had just cultivated to the fourth-grade was nothing.
Not to mention how many mystical secret techniques there are in the martial arts Dachang for thousands of years, he alone has several ways to destroy the immortal battle body, so he has already prepared for this kind of thing as the gong body being broken, but he is just a little distressed about the spiritual power of the divine array.
The ghost shadow step activated, and Tang Luo disappeared in place, leaving only an afterimage to appear on the back of the neck of the Qilin Fierce Beast again.
"You still dare to come, you can't really be taken by Master Lin!?"
The azure blue Heavenly Fire erupted from the scales again, and this time Bu Lin manipulated the Heavenly Fire to gather on the back of his neck, and Bu Lin, who was engrossed, wanted to see how Tang Luo was intact from such a fierce flame.
Not only him, but the spectators under the ring were also staring intently, for fear of missing it, everyone wanted to learn from Tang Luo's way of fighting fire.
But what is the way, Tang Luo, who is standing on the back of the neck of the Qilin, is facing the Xuanqi Heavenly Fire in all directions, but he is just carrying it hard, although the divine array with ten lines on the upper chest has been destroyed, but the immortal battle body still has five divine arrays to play a role, if you talk about the method of the imperial spirit, except for the Chixia Gong, Tang Luo has never seen a better one than the immortal battle body.
The reason why ordinary martial artists are afraid of the Heavenly Fire is because they are in the middle of heaven and earth, and they have to maintain their vitality from the outside world, and they rely heavily on heaven and earth, so it is difficult to achieve that water and fire do not invade, and ten thousand laws are not broken.
Everyone is constantly communicating with heaven and earth in the underworld, interacting with spiritual power, but this exchange and communication is too obscure for ordinary martial artists to feel at all, so it is not that spiritual fire can easily invade the body of the martial artist, but that the martial artist himself introduces fire poison in the process of sympathizing with the world and the earth.
But Tang Luo, who has already achieved the transformation of external breath into internal breath, does not exist at all, so for him, the Xuan Disease Heavenly Fire is just unbearable for the high temperature, but with the strength of his physical body, if he wants to seriously injure him just by relying on the high temperature, I am afraid that it will be difficult to do it for a while.
Ignoring the raging Heavenly Fire, Tang Luo spit out a mouthful of Innate Divine Sword towards the back of Qilin's neck!
As the most important means of attack at this stage, the power of the Innate Divine Sword had never disappointed Tang Luo, and the Divine Sword, which fused with nine thousand innate vitality, easily pierced through the dragon scales and penetrated the Qilin Gong Body.
A cavity the size of a human head appeared on the neck of the Qilin, and the fierce beast screamed in pain, and even the Heavenly Fire on the back of the neck swayed too much to maintain.
No matter how the unicorn shook his body, Tang Luo stuck to the back of the beast's neck like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and launched continuous attacks, although the subsequent weather arrows were not as amazing as the first one, but each blow could further tear the wound on the neck of the fierce beast, like magma hot unicorn blood sprinkled all over the ring.
The top martial arts of Wusheng Mountain were defeated in front of Tang Luo, and the fierce flames of the Xuanqi Heavenly Fire had no way to take the other party, but if they could withstand the first weather arrows, the Qilin Gong Body that Bu Lin was proud of would be broken.
This is the most helpless situation that the Holy Son of Qilin Mountain has encountered since his success, and the fierce realm martial artist who is not afraid of the fierce flames of the Xuan Disease is really unheard of, who would have thought that the huge size of the Qilin would actually become a shortcoming in battle.
The helpless Bu Lin could only retreat from his body and turn into a humanoid dragon body, wanting to move back to the declining situation, but the powerful Tang Luo would let the advantages that he had built up so hard exhaust.
Perhaps a warrior wearing the scales of a dragon rarely broke through the defense by a martial artist in the same realm, but unfortunately Tang Luo was one of those rare.
Tang Luo carried a pair of iron fists to chase the incarnate unicorn Jiaoren's Bu Lin fierce hammer, rushing, urging, and shocking the three types of strength combined into one, each punch smashed on Bu Lin's body, can shatter a large piece of scale armor, and the fierce Bu Lin did not give in, with claws for fists to discard defense, each swing can leave several deep claw marks on Tang Luo's body.
The two of you come and go, and in a breath, they have fought several times, flesh and scale armor are flying sideways in the ring, Bulin's talisman dragon scales are decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the claw marks on Tang Luo's body are also increasing.
However, the advantage of the humanoid warrior to catch the dragon monster has never been lost, although Bu Lin's qi and blood are like a dragon at this time, and his vitality is extremely strong, but with the innate qi of gold and earth is constantly repairing Tang Luo's body, making the latter more resilient.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that if the fight continues, it will definitely be a situation for Tang Luo to win, because the injury can be healed, but the dragon scales cannot be regenerated.
Bulin, who turned into a dragon, was punched in the shoulder again, and the strong strength shattered the dragon scales on the shoulder blades and lifted them away, and the strong force pushed his body back continuously, and the dragon claws ploughed out several deep marks under his feet.
Bu Lin never thought that one day he would be suppressed by his peers in physical skills, and suddenly gave up the idea of winning with physical skills, and his soul came out of his body, and several shadows of the dragon appeared on his back, turning into cloud dragons, entrenched around Bu Lin's body.
Each cloud dragon is a cloud qi casting dragon soul point spirit, very good at virtual and real changes, and has high toughness, far surpassing ordinary wild beasts.
Feeling the terrifying aura emanating from Yunlong, the onlookers under the ring were dumbfounded, many people sighed at the strength of Wusheng Mountain, but more people were amazed by Bulin's ingenuity.
Who would have thought that the best way to cast souls in the dragon spirit bloodline is not to visualize the dragon soul of one's own body, but to use the spirit method to cast the soul, although in terms of the soul and attack strength of the soul casting soul will be lower than the concept, but the actual combat power is much more than I don't know.
Now Bu Lin, who has just entered the fierce realm, can make the dragon soul transform into six cloud dragons, each of which is equivalent to a fierce realm martial artist who is proficient in jiu-jitsu, plus a top-level law like Donggong Canglong, God knows how far he can develop the dragon spirit bloodline if this development continues.
Although I don't despise this person's obedience and repetition, no one can say a word when this blood is opened.
The scale armor around Bulin's body was shattered, and the dragon's blood dyed his whole person red, but after summoning the six cloud dragons, the Holy Son of Qilin Mountain became invincible again, pointing at Tang Luo and saying madly: "Aren't you very capable? I hope that when you are buried in the dragon's belly for a while, you won't forget who killed you!"
Six cloud dragons turned into six white lines and attacked the big hole around Tang Luo's body, Tang Luo hurriedly raised his fists to block the cannon, the cannon fist agitated by the wind and thunder was like an air bomb, blowing the cloud dragon to pieces, and when he was wondering why this thing was so vulnerable, he found that the cloud dragons that had been scattered had gathered again, as if the attack just now had no effect on him.
"It's just naïve!" Bu Lin clasped his hands to his chest and sneered and mocked: "The cloud dragon can turn all things, gather into reality, scatter into nothingness, condense into images, disperse qi, rise when turbid, and hide when clear." There is no one in the world who is soft, and you can't be hurt by your divine power, you are doomed!"
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