Chapter 135: The Shadow of the Sky
Everyone's hearts were in their throats, staring intently at the two at the center of the storm, for fear of missing a moment.
When the crystal fist came into contact with the sharp sword gang, there was no abnormal sound, replaced by a silent disintegration and dissolution.
Jian Weiyang relied on his cultivation to be strong, the sword in his hand was not repelled by a blow, and Jiang Ze's fist without a trace of power was not cut off by Jian Gang, and the two sides were so deadlocked.
At the junction of the fist and sword, the cyan qi of the sword Weiyang continued to collapse, gush out, and collapse again.
The vision seemed to be distorted, and it became more and more unreal, and everyone couldn't help but tremble when they looked at this strange scene.
Loud voice!
Only when the level of battle is higher than the limits of their own realm cognition, and the intensity is beyond the scope of comprehension, the sound will be so subsided.
What's even more puzzling is that a third-order monk of the Dou Realm, who is mediocre, actually fought to a tie with the peak of the Realm of Masters?!
Everyone was only shocked by this eye-catching scene, but they didn't know that Jiang Ze had exhausted all his spirit and spirit before he had the power of this punch.
Ling Xu's face was ashen, and a sense of frustration rose in his heart.
If Xuan Yangming hadn't stopped him in the Ice Palace trial, he would have punched him hard...
On this trip to the ruins of Xianfu, not only did Yue Linli make herself deflated, but I didn't expect that this weak chicken who can only take advantage of people's power and steal and play tricks is also a monster!
Ling Xuan felt scared for no reason, but fortunately, the shabby page in his arms gave him strong confidence.
Ling Xuan took a deep breath to regain his confidence, and his eyes were firmly focused on the battle in the field.
Face up to the person who has no wisps of qi in his body, but seems to be radiating a dazzling light.
Linglong and Yuelin's eyes are even more brilliant.
Yue Linli's originally pale face also reappeared a trace of ruddyness, and sparks ignited in her empty beautiful eyes.
was shocked head-on by a low-level monk, Jian Weiyang couldn't believe all this, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and his true qi suddenly rioted.
If this is an illusion, then I will destroy it!
"Give me !! death," Jian Weiyang's eyes cracked.
Jiang Ze has no god in his eyes, no self in his heart, only this punch.
"Shattered God!!"
A calm whisper seemed to resonate with heaven and earth, and the terrifying fist power exploded instantly, and the sky and earth were discolored in an instant, and the sun and moon were gone!
However, the gap in the realm is really insurmountable, and this punch wrapped in monstrous power was blocked by the sword, and the punch smashed on Jian Weiyang's shoulder!
Break the god in one style, and break the face with a point!
Rumble!!!
There was a loud bang, and the entire Penglai Lou ship couldn't help but shake.
All the monks on the building ship noticed the strange situation, and they all exchanged their heads and talked about what was happening on the third floor of the building ship.
Jian Weiyang was instantly blasted out by the huge force, and smashed down on the tattered deck like a broken kite.
The castration was inexhaustible, and Jian Weiyang's body kept rolling, and finally crashed into the top of the isolated light curtain to stop.
Just as he was about to struggle to stand up, Jian Weiyang felt a heart-rending pain in his right shoulder, his entire right arm lost sensation, and the long sword in his hand fell weakly and was stuck diagonally on the wooden sampan.
Jian Weiyang trembled and turned his head to look, only to see that the fist on his right shoulder was unscathed, but the strength of the fist penetrated through the surface and went straight inside, and a blood hole the size of a sea bowl broke out behind him, the flesh and blood were blurred, and only a little clothing was left.
"Ah!!h
The others present stood dumbfounded, their expressions glazed, and what they saw was even more terrifying!
With just one punch, not only did he seriously injure Jian Weiyang, but after the punch penetrated Jian Weiyang's right shoulder, it still left a cone-shaped vacuum area of nearly 100 zhang on the deck!
Even the isolation formation of the Taixu Sealing Demon Mirror was like a balloon being punctured, and the transparent light curtain was violently distorted, dimming in an instant, and it could be broken with the snap of a finger.
This punch is terrifying!
What's even more unbelievable is that this punch actually came from a third-order cultivator of the Dou Realm!
"Did you miss... It's over..."Jiang Ze's helpless words echoed in the enchantment.
Suddenly, his body trembled, and Jiang Ze fell to the ground suddenly, falling soft on the deck like a puddle of mud.
With a punch, Jiang Ze's essence, qi, and spirit were almost exhausted, and his divine consciousness was like a fish exposed in a dry mud pond, on the verge of collapse.
Jiang Ze's eyes were blurred, and his consciousness immediately fell into darkness.
On the other hand, Jian Weiyang was hit by Jiang Ze carelessly, although his appearance was extremely miserable, but only his right arm was abolished, and he was far from being injured.
After swallowing a bottle of pills, Jian Weiyang stood up tremblingly with his long sword, his face hideous, and his eyes were red staring at Jiang Ze who was paralyzed on the ground.
"Ling Xu, kill both of them for me!" The hoarse, trembling roar was filled with infinite hatred.
Hearing Jian Weiyang's roar, Ling Xufang recovered from his shock, and looked at Jiang Ze and Yue Linli on the ground with complicated eyes.
If he were allowed to end his opponent's life in this way, instead of defeating them in a dignified manner, it would leave a regret in his heart forever.
When he reached the pinnacle, he would never be able to utter such a bold statement as 'defeat all the enemies of the world'!
Give me some time, give me some more time!!
Ling Xu's expression was very struggling, clenching his fists tightly, and he didn't even notice that his nails were sinking into the flesh.
"What are you still doing in a daze?!This is the sect master's will!" Seeing Ling Xu's hesitation, Jian Weiyang's tone became more and more cold.
These words were like a thunderbolt in the clear sky that pierced the sea of knowledge, Ling Xuan gritted his teeth and stepped forward with his sword, but his feet were like a thousand catties.
"Ahem... That's all you have left! You don't deserve to be my opponent in this life!"
Yue Lin was damaged in many places from the meridians, and even Yuan Dan cracked several cracks, still sneering, and the corners of his mouth continued to overflow bright red.
A word stabbed Ling Xu's sore spot, and the ten thousand sword that was aimed at Jiang Ze's head and was about to stab couldn't help but stop.
"What two pieces of waste, it's so procrastinating to do some small things!"
In the great array of the Taixu Sealing Demon Mirror, He Qiu didn't know when his figure appeared.
At this time, his face could no longer remain peaceful, and the cold was dripping.
I thought that the two of the Sword Sect could solve it easily, but I didn't expect that not only was they almost killed, but they also made a mess of the Penglai Lou boat!
"Ho... He Lao!" Jian Weiyang and Ling Xuan bowed their heads one after another.
"This little thing also needs to be done by the old man!"
He Qiu didn't raise his eyelids, and said coldly: "Hmph! If it weren't for Yue Zhongqiu's face, I would have fed the two of you to the fish together!"
Hearing this, Ling Xuan and the others couldn't help but tremble, and they were convinced of what He Qiu said.
He Qiu appeared in front of Jiang Ze in an instant, and a powerful wave of qi overturned Ling Xuan aside.
Squatting down and looking at Jiang Ze, who didn't know life or death, He Qiu sighed: "This is a guest with great potential, but it's a pity that it's gone!"
"This is a great loss to the Penglai Chamber of Commerce, do you understand?!" He Qiu reprimanded sharply.
Jian Weiyang understood the meaning, and hurriedly stepped forward, his hand was no longer able to hold his fists, so he had to laugh and say: "Understand, after going back, I will immediately report to the sect master, and I will definitely compensate the Penglai Chamber of Commerce and give He Lao a satisfactory answer!"
He Qiu looked at Jian Weiyang and nodded appreciatively, and the old man's hand was full of true qi in an instant, and he slapped Jiang Ze's head fiercely.
Yuelin was dripping blood in the centrifugation, struggling to save Jiang Ze, but he didn't have half of his strength, so he could only watch this scene.
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In the mysterious space of the Xianfu Ruins, an old man and a woman were seeing this scene through the heavy space, and they were arguing.
"That kid is sparse in his own strength, but he always likes to be strong. The Vilu Immortal clone tried to stop the machine spirit, "This kind of heroic feat can only be done at noon, because sooner or later the game will be over!
"What about exposure?!"
"Why am I afraid of life and death?!"
The willow eyebrows of the machine spirit are upside down, the robe dances without wind, and the green silk is flying all over the body.
"A single broken stone lion bought you?!" the Vilu Immortal was angry and funny.
"No wonder the master cut off your clone and threw it here when he beheaded three corpses. The beautiful eyes of the machine spirit were full of contempt, "Cowardly, cowardly, afraid of things, it's me, and I will abandon it!"
The machine spirit no longer cared about him, and a clear drink broke out from his mouth, trying his best to urge the immortal mansion.
A dusty altar in the depths of the ruins of the Immortal Mansion kept shaking, and suddenly the sun was shining!
The old face of the Pilu Immortal clone turned red and was about to justify, when suddenly the sky darkened.
"Slow down, there are variables!!" the Vilu Immortal clone hurriedly shouted.
The machine spirit also sensed the abnormality, and retracted the divine power in time, and the dazzling glow in the depths of the immortal mansion ruins was all converged.
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On the third floor of the Penglai Building, He Qiu was about to personally end up with this potential guest who he had greatly valued.
Suddenly, the sky was dark, and a coercion that penetrated the sky and the earth was like a mountain, and He Yu's raised arm stopped and looked back in horror.
I saw a monster as big as it was boundless, suspended silently above the ruins of the Immortal Mansion.
Compared with the small Penglai building ship, it is like the stars and the sun.
The clear sky suddenly became pitch black, and the people on the Penglai Building boat had never seen such a scene, so they panicked and fled.
It was the Dragon Devourer Kun who had gone away with Fu Lu.
I thought that this dragon devouring kun was only the size of a mountain, but I never thought that the location where it appeared before was thousands of miles away!
Yunmeng is small in the palm, and Wuling flowers are blurred. Isn't this small for the far and big for the near?
The Dragon Devourer was suspended in the air silently, not making any movements.
Even so, the feeling of oppression brought by that huge body made He Qiu sweat coldly, and the muscles in his body were stiff and he didn't dare to move a little.
The coercion only locked on He Qiu, Jian Weiyang, and Ling Xu, and the two sides were at such a stalemate.
Suddenly, a big green head poked out from the side of the dragon devouring kun, and Yue Linli and Linglong looked happy, as if they had seen a savior.
"Fulu~~!" Linglong greeted loudly, her crisp voice full of anxiety.
Fu Lu was in high spirits, and called his mother to come together and just wanted to give Jiang Ze a dismount, but he saw Jiang Ze lying on the deck and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and the bad old man next to him seemed to be the culprit.
"Gollum, Gollum!!" Fu Lu called twice at the giant dragon devourer, and then rushed straight down.
"Humph!"
In the void, the Dragon Devouring Kun only snorted softly, and He Qiu below was like being struck by lightning, vomiting blood, and fell to the other end of the deck to survive.
If you don't leave your hands to ask the reason, I'm afraid why you will be wiped out in an instant!
Jian Weiyang and Ling Xuan were also frightened at this time, and their bodies trembled.
Their biggest reliance, the peerless powerhouse of the Formation Realm, couldn't withstand the cold snort of this Dragon Devouring Kun?!