Chapter 1280: Escape
The Heavenly Tower hit and was blocked by Zhao Changyuan, but Ye Wentian did not immediately take it back.
He took a deep breath, the aura in his body surged, the sound of the dragon groan echoed above the ice field, and a golden dragon statue appeared behind him.
Not only that, the two qi of yin and yang are swirling around its body, and the nine folds of change are opened.
The aura and the power of yin and yang in his body, after the increase of the ninefold change, were crazily compressed in his body!
Feeling the rise of power in his body, Ye Wentian looked at Zhao Changyuan, and his eyes flashed!
At this moment, his strength once again reached the Dragon Realm!
In the face of such a strong man, Ye Wentian did not spare the slightest hand!
As soon as he came up, he exerted his current power to the extreme!
"Wind Walk!"
Ye Wentian let out a low shout, his feet exerted force, and the ice and snow under his feet were blown away by a force!
His whole body disappeared from the spot in an instant!
Zhao Changyuan, who was originally calm, saw this scene, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Soon, though, he calmed down again.
He shook the tower into the air, pointing a finger in a direction to his side. Xiu Shu
"Definitely."
Zhao Changyuan said casually, the aura between heaven and earth is like an arm, frantically condensed, and turned into a big aura hand!
At the same time, a figure appeared in front of this big hand, it was Ye Wentian!
Ye Wentian's expression sank, even if he used the power of the Dragon Realm to perform the Wind Step, he still couldn't override the divine thoughts that existed in the middle stage of the Transformation God!
His gaze locked on the big aura hand that slapped at him, and his face was solemn.
This supernatural power, the incarnation of Zhao Changyuan, has also been used, but the power between the two is very different!
At this moment, Ye Wentian actually felt that the whole world was pouring towards him!
"Dragon Shaker!"
Above his fist, the golden light flashed, and he blasted out with all his strength towards the big hand of spiritual energy!
The fist with the power of a dragon rushed out and bombarded the aura hand!
"Boom!"
In the earth-shattering loud noise, Ye Wentian's body was shocked, and he flew out upside down and crashed into an iceberg!
"Bang!"
With a bang, the entire iceberg, as if hit by a cannonball, was smashed to pieces!
The big hand of aura also dissipated.
"Huh?"
Zhao Changyuan sighed lightly, and looked at Ye Wentian who was buried in the broken ice in the distance with a surprised face.
He said lightly:
"I didn't expect that your strength has reached this level?"
"If it was the early stage of the transformation of the gods, I am afraid that they would not be able to help you."
"Even if the old man is hit by your punch, at least, he is seriously injured."
Soon, however, he said with a playful smile on his face:
"It's a pity, you'll never be able to hit the old man."
Zhao Changyuan's eyes were surging with murderous intent, and together with the seal in his hand, the aura in the Extreme North Wasteland gathered towards him again.
"The power of heaven and earth, gather!"
"Dao Xuan Dahamudra, give me town!"
In an instant, the aura of infinite heaven and earth, under the urging of Zhao Changyuan, turned into a pitch-black palm print that covered the sky and the sun.
On the palm print, there are many runes all over the place, exuding indescribable majesty!
This hand is like the legendary power of God and Buddha!
"Boom!"
On the ground, the broken ice exploded, and a blood-stained figure stood in place.
Ye Wentian spit out a mouthful of blood, raised his hand to look at the huge palm print, and the blood in the meridians flowed rapidly.
An inexplicable chill surged all over the body.
The sense of life and death......
He doesn't know how long he hasn't felt the threat of life and death!
Even with his current physical strength, which can be called against the sky, this palm may be able to kill him!
This is the strength of the powerhouse of the Spirit Sky Realm in the middle stage of the Transformation of the Gods?
At this moment, Ye Wentian only felt that the air around his body was as solid as steel, and he was completely locked by this black palm print, and there was no way to avoid it!
At this moment, the contract seal in the sea of Ip Man's Heavenly Consciousness faintly vibrate, and an extremely powerful power of divine thought spread.
Ye Wentian's eyes flashed, dog, shot.
Under the impact of the power of this divine thought, the palm print's lock on him was relaxed.
In the seal of the contract, the voice of the dog sounded:
"Brother Tian, let's go!"
"I won't last long!"
Ye Wentian let out a wild roar, and the power in his body burst out without reservation!
The frozen ground under its feet, in this power, cracks appeared one after another, shattering wildly!
The entire Far North wasteland trembled with it!
Relying on the power of the Dragon Realm, Ye Man naturally broke through the shackles of the palm print, turned into an afterimage, and shot away in a certain direction!
Escape!
With his current strength, he is not an opponent of a strong person like Zhao Changyuan!
Therefore, there is only one way to escape!
The Heavenly Tower also turned into a streamer and integrated into Ip Man's body.
Zhao Changyuan's expression sank, he never expected that he would not be able to kill this kid even after using this great magical power?
What happened to the power of divine thought just now?
How many secrets does this kid have?
"Hmph, you want to escape?"
"It's not that easy!"
Zhao Changyuan didn't have time to think about it, he snorted coldly, and chased after Ye Wentian.
Ye Wentian felt the spiritual pressure surging behind him, and his face became more and more ugly.
With the blessing of the power of heaven and earth, Zhao Changyuan's speed is faintly above himself!
The only thing to be thankful for is that this extreme northern wasteland cannot be flown away.
Otherwise, he probably won't even have a chance to escape.
Ye Wentian suddenly shouted:
"Silver Bell, lock the air!"
A white light curtain instantly appeared in front of Zhao Changyuan.
Seeing this, Zhao Changyuan's face showed disdain, and his spiritual power swept, and he broke the blockade of the silver bell in an instant!
Ye Wentian's pupils shrank, and the chill in his heart was even stronger.
The power of Yinling's blockade is that even Zhao Changyuan's footsteps can't be slow!?
And with the other party's powerful divine thoughts, the dog's great magical powers, etc., naturally, it is useless!
Now, what should I do?
Could it be that he is really going to fall here today?
At this moment, countless black sword lights, like a rain of swords, shot towards Ye Wentian! xь.
Ye Wentian's complexion changed slightly, the power of this sword is not too strong, but it is better than speed!
Even with his swift pace, it's hard to dodge completely!
The most important thing is that he is running for his life!
You can't slow down at all, stop and resist!
Ye Wentian gritted his teeth and ignored the falling sword rain!
Hard resistance!
Can only resist hard!
In an instant, countless pitch-black sword rays hit Ye Wentian's body like bullets!
Even if Ye Wentian's physical strength far exceeds that of ordinary martial artists, under the continuous attack of this sword rain, there are countless wounds all over his body, large and small!
"Huh?"
A look of horror flashed in Zhao Changyuan's eyes.
This sword technique, although it is known for its speed, is also a blow made by her, who is a mid-stage powerhouse incarnated.
Unexpectedly, it only caused this injury to Ye Wentian?
This kid's body is comparable to an ancient beast!
Taking advantage of the gap between Zhao Changyuan's shot, Ye Wentian once again distanced himself from him.
Zhao Changyuan sneered and said:
"I see how long you can last!"
Half an hour later, the two figures, chasing and fleeing, crossed most of the ice field!
And now, Ye Wentian has completely turned into a bloody man!
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