Chapter 522: Turning into a Dragon
The azure crystal pillar tore through the clouds, like a giant pillar that fell into the sky, and the place where the giant pillar fell was where Tang Luo was, and at this time, Tianjiao, who was locked by the divine soul, was stiff and unable to move in place.
The innate yin and yang grinding disc rotated in the body, and the large grinding formed by the two qi of yin and yang protected Tang Luo's viscera, as if the pressure of the essence was completely absorbed and shattered the moment it penetrated through the body, and Tang Luo also recovered from the stiff state.
Although he had long known that there would be an attack from the Mi clan, such a sudden and sudden surprise to Tang Luo, especially the old man in green shirt who stood proudly in the sky after the clouds were blown up, which made him feel even more frightened.
99999 (72351), even if they have never met, the particularly long list of values above the head of the comer clearly told Tang Luo his origin, and the current Mi Clan is afraid that only the Supreme Elder Miyang can have such terrifying spiritual power.
And as Tang Luo raised his head, the face of the proud Mi Taishang changed, and he felt that a whirlpool seemed to suddenly appear in the body of the young man who was restrained by the divine soul, no matter how he strengthened the power of the divine soul to lock Tang Luo, he would be completely swallowed by the whirlpool, as strong as his divine soul power was also without resistance in the face of that whirlpool, and the lamb that was originally waiting to be slaughtered actually regained its ability to move, which made this strong man who had been crisscrossing Xiling for more than a hundred years frowned.
Tang Luo, who had regained his freedom, was not in a hurry to escape, even if the azure crystal pillar was already less than fifty meters away from him, he did not panic at all, because as the clouds exploded, in addition to seeing the old man of Qingshan, he also saw another martial artist who was emitting golden light.
The huge palm shining with golden light appeared in mid-air, pressing it towards the crystal pillar that was falling rapidly, obviously a giant palm constructed with spiritual power, but it made people feel extremely real, as if it was the right palm of a certain golden giant, with a dazzling golden light imprinted on the side wall of the crystal pillar.
It seems that it is really like a martial artist's palm, and the Heaven Picking Hand that slams on the crystal pillar not only has strong spiritual power, but also fuses the shock energy in the Ming Jin, even if the Tang Clan's Martial Sect that casts the Heaven Picking Hand is far less profound than Miyang's cultivation, this palm can completely break up the spiritual power structure inside the crystal.
The crystal pillar that was shattered and dispersed the spiritual power structure disintegrated twenty meters above Tang Luo's head, and the thick crystal pillar turned into a sky of glowing powder and sprinkled down.
Only then did everyone find that a golden light appeared in the sky, and people could vaguely see the tall figure in the golden light and shadow, there was no doubt that this was the Tang Clan's martial sect who had just cast the hand of picking the sky.
Tang Luo glanced up, and after several strengthened eyesights, he saw the martial artist in the golden light as true, it was the martial sect Tang Qian who helped Jiang Linzhong, this should be the top guard sent to him by the clan.
Mi Yang, who looked at his mortal blow and was broken by the Heaven Picking Hand, frowned, and said coldly: "Under the condition that high-end combat power is so scarce, a martial sect like you will be sent to protect this son, I really don't know if it is better to say that your Tang family is confident or arrogant!"
Although this attack was his temporary idea, but it was also decided to attack after fully grasping the situation of the western hump in the blood crow photo map, with the eyesight of the spirit bird, the entire main peak of Chixia Mountain could be easily perfectly controlled, although Tang Luo had the three elders of the Du clan by his side, but in Miyang's eyes, this was not enough evidence at all, he just wanted to complete the beheading before the Tang clan's reaction, in order to achieve this purpose, he didn't even bring a martial arts sect, he was afraid that the movements of many fierce realm royal sky would be discovered by the Tang clan, but he didn't expect the Tang clan to send a fierce realm powerhouse to guard.
Elder Miyang smiled. Tang Qian, who smashed the crystal pillar with one palm, was covered in golden light, and said in the face of Miyang: "You have been in Xiling for a hundred years, and today you actually attacked a junior who has just entered the mortal world, aren't you afraid of being ridiculed by the world?"
"Want to delay time?" Mi Yang sneered: "The hatred of killing the grandson is not the same as the sky, today is Tang Luo Xiao'er's death, if Tang Siyuan and Tang Sen are here, they may be able to protect this fang, but you are far from qualified!"
The huge Aoki True Qi came out of his body, and the Divine Wood bloodline was violently activated, and the Mishi Taishang, who had visualized the Divine Willow Casting Soul, seemed to have turned into a real Divine Tree, his left arm turned into a huge trunk that was constantly expanding, and every hair on his arm turned into a willow that shimmered with blue light, and it fell down in a flutter.
Everyone on the ground saw it clearly, as the trunk of the tree turned by Miyang's left arm became longer and longer, and the wicker turned by those hairs also grew and drooped at the same time, and as the branches and wicker continued to grow, Miyang's appearance became more and more terrifying, and from a distance, it looked like a person had inserted his hand into the bottom of the sacred tree.
It's just that everyone can't understand that the giant tree dozens of meters long looks very scary, but how is Miyang going to fight, is it to pull it over?
It was also the first time Tang Qian had seen Mi Yang perform such a trick, and he immediately shot out an extremely mangling finger force, blasting towards Mi Taishang's left chest.
The gold streaked a yellow line across the sky and slammed into Miyang's left chest, shattering the old man's clothes and revealing his extremely powerful upper body.
Everyone's faces were overjoyed, and it was a little incredible that the incomparable Mi Taishang was hit like this. Tang Qian even had a feeling of a dream, he couldn't believe that he had succeeded in one blow, if the penetrating extreme light pierced Miyang's heart, wouldn't he be in addition to Tang's heart!?
This martial artist who had never fought against Miyang couldn't help but raise such expectations, but he didn't want to think about it, if he could kill Miyang with one finger of the pole, what qualifications did he have to be respected, Mi Clan Taishang!
If this Extreme Finger was cast by the Great Elder of the Tang Clan, maybe Mi Yang could only avoid its edge to avoid injury, but when it was unfolded by Tang Qian, he didn't even want to dodge.
The golden light dissipated, and Mi Yang, who had received the power of the extreme mang's finger with his martial arts, sneered lightly: "Your extreme mang's attainments are too different from those of the Heaven Picker!
Aoki condensed the dragon spirit, and the divine wood of dozens of meters on his left arm turned into a keel, and the surging willow that fell dozens of meters shimmered fluorescently and wrapped around the keel turned into willow wood, turning into dragon scales and dragon claws.
With a dragon roar, Miyang directly released Mu Yiqing Dragon and slaughtered Tang Qian with a shocked face!
The cyan divine dragon tens of meters long was like a real dragon, with monstrous power and amazing coercion, Tang Qian hurriedly sacrificed the Heaven Picking Hand and fought with it.
"Bang bang bang!"
In the blink of an eye, the golden light and the green dragon had several times, and the blue and yellow halos exploded in the sky one by one, and Tang Qian at this time only had a feeling of distress.
Although he had long expected that the move that Mi Taishang had prepared so solemnly would not be easy, he was still extremely confident that he had fused the shock and the heaven-picking hand, and felt that as long as it was a spiritual skill, there was nothing he couldn't handle.