Chapter 592: The Battle of the Will of the Martial Dao

"My God......"

This great grandmaster powerhouse in the soldiers' mound thinks that he is a person who rarely loses his temper, or in other words, since he stepped into the realm of the great grandmaster, because of the great sense of security brought by his own strength, he has hardly had even one gaffe.

However, at this moment, the scene in front of him still made him can't help but show a gaffe-like look, and look at the scene in front of him dumbfounded.

The scene in front of him was like a scene in myths and legends, the young man was sitting with his back to him, just an ordinary casual sportswear, but there were wisps of golden light leaking out from under the young man's clothes, like a golden dragon with teeth and claws, about to break through the young man's skin.

And above the head of the young man sitting with his eyes closed, heavy gray lead clouds gathered and stirred, as if they were about to turn into a rolling mountain, and the bottom of the spiral like a cone pointed directly at the top of the young man's head, like some kind of seal in myths and legends, to prevent the golden dragon from breaking out of the young man's body!

And that's not all, the young man sat cross-legged on the stone tablet opposite, and the wisps of blood-colored traces appeared as if they were nothing, with an indescribable domineering and ancient, as if extracted from endless scarlet blood, with an unspeakable tragic aura.

This great sect could see at a glance that this blood-colored aura was nothing else, it was the embodiment of the residual martial arts will of this Lang Yuhao's predecessor!

"What the hell did this kid do......" The powerhouse covered his forehead and groaned, he no longer knew what this kid had done to be able to cause so many changes.

This kid not only triggered the remnant martial arts will of the Lang Yuhao Sect to materialize and fight against it, but also caused the protective measures set by the martial saint powerhouse in this mound to change on its own.

And...... What is this kid's golden thread that is expanding outward? Martial will? Why can it be condensed to such an extent, and even with an even stronger overbearing flavor, even he, a powerhouse of the great sect, feels like he is threatened?

Even the martial arts will of Lang Yuhao's predecessor in front of him was suppressed, and there was a feeling of eclipsation in front of the golden silk thread?

One shocking thought after another flashed in the heart of this great sect, but he no longer knew whether the result in front of him was good or bad, he had never seen anyone who could do such a thing, and he did not dare to act rashly for a while, and he was afraid of disturbing a certain critical state that this young boy might be in, and he was afraid that if he continued to let the situation develop, the entire Bingzuka would suffer unimaginable damage.

"Go and inform Elder Chen! Let Chen Lao see what to do! ”

After a short period of thought, the great sect finally made up his mind, and was about to get up and go down the mountain, but suddenly heard a sound like muffled thunder rolling, and when he turned back in shock, he saw that the gray cumulus cloud vortex above the sky, which was originally slowly rotating, was already beginning to accelerate at this moment, as if there was something in it, brewing rapidly!

"Not good!"

At this moment, this great sect had already understood that it was too late to run over and call Old Chen over, and the top priority was to prevent the power brewing in this gray cumulus cloud from erupting.

This is the means left by the Martial Saint Strong to protect this cairn, similar to some kind of security robot, once it is found that there is a danger in the Martial Saint that may threaten the safety of the Chimada, the means left by the Martial Sage Strong will be automatically activated, and the threat that may threaten the safety of the Byotsuka will be removed.

And since it is a means left by the Martial Saint powerhouse, the power must be extraordinary, once it erupts, it will inevitably destroy a few stone tablets, and the martial will carried in it will also be removed.

At the moment, this young man is clearly still in some kind of understanding, although I don't know why, an extremely domineering martial arts will appeared on his body, which triggered the defense mechanism left by the martial saint powerhouse in the sky and the residual martial arts will of Lang Yuhao's predecessor in front of him, but at least he can't let this kid be killed by the defense mechanism left by this martial saint powerhouse!

"If the defense mechanism left by this Martial Saint powerhouse is fully activated, then even I won't be able to save him!"

This powerful man immediately made a decision, and immediately understood the key to ending the impending accident in front of him.

If you want to stop the activation of the defensive means left by the Martial Saint powerhouse, the easiest way is undoubtedly to stop the cause of such an accident!

Stop that boy and let that boy wake up from his state of enlightenment!

"Boy!" The Great Grandmaster first yelled at Wang Yan from afar, although he actually knew that there was little point in doing so, after all, there was such a big movement above his head, this kid didn't notice it in the slightest, what was the use of his own yelling? Still, he chose to give it a try.

As expected, it was useless, and the golden light on the kid's body was still crawling outward like a small dragon, becoming denser and denser, and it was gradually spreading all over the young man's body.

"Damn it!"

The Great Grandmaster stood up suddenly, and when he sat upright, he had already shown an extremely tall stature, and when he stood up at this moment, he even revealed a burly body like a coiled tree, his messy and long beard shook a little, and he strode towards Wang Yan.

Before he got close, he was already shocked by the amazing evil aura contained in the blood-colored lines on the stone tablet of Nalang Yuhao, his footsteps paused, and after coming back to his senses, he gritted his teeth and stepped again, and at the same time grabbed Wang Yan with his big hand: "Boy, don't be enlightened, hurry up and give me ......"

Before he finished speaking with a little complaint, the kid in front of him who was sitting cross-legged, the golden lines like a small dragon on his body that were originally slowly climbing outward suddenly lit up, and the originally fine golden lines suddenly expanded outward with an extremely rapid attitude, as if a huge bomb exploded at this moment, and a surging force spread wildly towards this great sect!

"it!"

This great sect's eyes widened at this moment, and he only saw the overwhelming golden light surging towards him almost boiling at this moment, and that golden light contained a supreme power, high up, majestic and irresistible, and even made this great sect have the illusion that he couldn't have any sense of resistance for a moment.

"What the hell is going on with this dog-day boy!"

The golden light rushed to his face, and this great sect discovered that in this supreme golden light, there was even a domineering meaning, and the golden light seemed to be wrapped in hundreds of millions of swords, as if to tear the world apart, pouring the sky towards him!

Kendo Martial Arts Will!

What a terrible kendo martial will this is, why does this kid have such a terrible kendo martial arts will in his body!

This great sect powerhouse was shocked, and between the ragged robes, the palms that had not been cleaned for a long time were slapped out, and the nails were as sharp as zombies, and on the dirty black palms, at this moment, it was like a thunderous surge, and it rolled towards the golden light that rushed in front of him.

The qi collided with the golden light, and it exploded in just an instant, and the great sect powerhouse staggered back in disbelief, and a blood mark already appeared in his palm.

The sonorous sound in the golden light buzzed, the surging sword intent was like a marching array, like a mountain, almost unstoppable, the surging sword light in the golden light was majestic, climbing high, like a supreme emperor, waving his hand, the sword of thousands of emperors waved, to behead all the rebellious ministers and thieves to His Royal Highness!

What a strong martial will! It was condensed into such a terrifying entity, and such a huge and terrifying power burst out just by virtue of the will of the martial arts!

This great sect dared to swear, let alone seen it, he had never even heard of such a terrifying martial arts will, even if it was the Sikong Tianxiong Martial Saint, who was rumored to be the most famous for the strength of his martial will, could his martial arts will be as fierce as the surging golden light in front of him? ?

He let out a low roar, and the martial arts will in his body was also surging like a river and a sea at this moment, stirring the Gang Qi in his body, rushing out of his body, he split out with a palm, and with the moment he split out with a palm, a large amount of Gang Qi around him turned into a torrent, roaring from both sides of his body, and slammed into the surging golden light in front of him.

Bang!

It was as if there had been a big explosion in this area, countless tombstones were shaking, and the two completely different colors of light collided in torrents, like two completely different energy beams hedging, accompanied by the roar of the great master.

Roar!

And in the midst of this stalemate, there was a completely different roar again, and that low roar seemed to have crossed time, crossed distance, and reappeared across the vast time, with the unspeakable vicissitudes of time.

A blood-colored light suddenly emerged, the light was not strong, and even a little dim, but even in such a strong two-color hedge light, the blood-colored light was still very conspicuous, the blood-colored light was highlighted in the void, and after a few breaths, it turned into an old figure, the figure looked hollow, but at this moment, it slashed and slashed down towards the two stalemate rays of light in front of him!

This is the martial will of the human martyr Lang Yuhao, and at this moment, it was completely activated by the collision of the martial will between Wang Yan and this great sect, turning into such a phantom, and he wanted to participate in this battle of martial will!

The sword of the blood-colored phantom, although it was a two-colored light that slashed towards the hedge, but the real spearhead of that knife was undoubtedly the golden light that still had the upper hand!

Bang!

The martial arts will of the two top sects struck together at this moment, but the golden light did not have any tendency to decline, but seemed to be a provoked emperor, becoming more and more turbulent and vast!