Chapter 152: Silent Thunder Collapses on the Mountain

"Pillar of Blood Element!"

Liang Kuan's sleeved robe rolled, and the blood-colored yuan power surrounding his body stirred like a pool of blood, and as his sleeve robe flung forward, a pillar of blood shot out of the blood pool, attacking Wei Yuan with a strong killing aura.

"Tianmang!"

Wang Xuanlin stabbed out with a sword, and a sword ray that gathered majestic yuan power also flew towards Wei Yuan.

In the face of these two major killing moves, Wei Yuan didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and even the Heaven Shaking Demon couldn't help but remind: "Your Silent Thunder Tearing Heaven Hand should not be able to catch it, deal with it carefully, but don't use the power of the Creation Spirit, those three guys outside can sit in that position, and they should have a lot of information in their hands, and they are likely to be exposed." ”

"Don't worry, the two of them are not worthy of me to use the power of the Spirit of Creation to deal with it."

As he spoke, the demon blood in Wei Yuan's body boiled, and the Heavenly Demon Transformation was unleashed by him, and the gray silk robe was suddenly enlarged by his surging muscles.

To perform that move, you must increase the strength of your physical body to the maximum.

Originally, Wei Yuan had put on a fierce beast to pounce on food, but now his body size has expanded in a circle, and he looks more and more like a humanoid beast.

He raised his head, his pupils were half blood and half silver, and the two major attacks of blood pillar and sword were getting bigger and bigger in his eyes, but in the face of these two deadly attacks, he not only did not retreat, nor resisted, but kicked his feet and pounced violently.

Under this kick, the air under his feet exploded, and even the magma below exploded several magma pillars.

"What an amazing explosiveness!" Fan Yan couldn't help but babble.

"Silent thunder collapses the mountain!"

When he was about to meet those two attacks, Wei Yuan's shoulders quickly twisted, and his right big arm jerked forward, and at this moment, Wei Yuan's body was shrouded by a huge Silent Thunder Phantom, and the Silent Thunder Phantom also put on a collision posture.

In the next moment, Wei Yuan slammed into the two attacks, booming, like a thunderclap, terrifying energy fluctuations spread out, the entire tomb was shaking, and the magma below exploded a pillar of fire several feet high, but before the pillar of fire rose into the air, it was pressed down by one shock wave after another.

"What's going on?!"

Fan Yan was dumbfounded, saying that this was a fluctuation made by the Five Heavens powerhouse, and he believed it!

He looked at the center of the fluctuation with some surprise, the phantom of silent thunder shrouded Wei Yuan, and under that lean, a thunder barrier emerged, desperately resisting the blood pillar and the sword.

"How so?!" Wang Xuanlin's eyes widened, and his face was incredible.

"What kind of martial arts is this? It's so strong! ”

At this time, even Liang Kuan was shocked by Wei Yuan's moves, the Blood Yuan Pillar he used was a ground-level high-level martial art, and it could be pressed like this, wouldn't it mean that the opponent's martial arts were even more powerful?

Although it has not touched the level of the heaven-level martial arts, this kind of power is extremely top-notch even in the ground-level high-level martial arts.

"With such a strong martial art, it's really tyrannical to use it for someone like you!"

A trace of greed crossed Liang Kuan's eyes, and then his sleeve robe rolled up, and more blood qi gushed out from the blood pool, reinforcing and strengthening the blood pillar.

Soon, the volume of the blood column expanded by a circle.

Seeing that the two sides were at a stalemate, Fan Yan knew that now was the best time for him to make a move, so he flew towards the coffin without hesitation.

The coffin was wrapped in six thick chains, which had to be severed in order to open the lid.

Fan Yan took out the Xuanzhong stick and knocked it down, and the black chain suddenly flashed with dense runes, not only did it not break, but also shook him out.

"What's that?!"

Fan Yan looked strange and flew over again, but this time he didn't recklessly smash the chains with brute force, but studied it.

The six-sided chains locked the coffin, and below it was the red-hot magma, a layout that resembled an ancient sealing method, and it happened that he had seen similar ...... in ancient royal books

On the other side, Wang Xuanlin pointed at the tip of his sword and injected Yuan Force to strengthen the sword, while Liang Kuan was a little crazy to strengthen the power of the blood pillar.

"Break it for me!"

Liang Kuan roared frantically, but no matter how much he strengthened his attack, he couldn't break through the thunder barrier in front of Wei Yuan.

He looked at the huge phantom that enveloped Wei Yuan, and couldn't help but curse: "What the hell is this? ”

"Razor's former overlord, Silent Thunder!"

Wang Xuanlin gritted his teeth unwillingly, he didn't expect that Wei Yuan would be able to perform a move stronger than the Silent Thunder Tearing Heavenly Hand, and he could use a trace of the origin power of the Silent Thunder.

"Silent Thunder!"

At this moment, a touch of horror finally appeared on Liang Kuan's face, that kind of terrifying creature, even if this trick only had a hint of its charm, it was quite amazing.

With such a stalemate, Wei Yuan was also a little annoyed, and suddenly he had an idea, and the wind and thunder wings behind him stretched out.

The two wings, one black and one white, fanned hard, Wei Yuan's collision advanced again, and the silent thunder phantom that enveloped him also moved forward, boom!

A ball of thunder light exploded in front of Wei Yuan's body, and the sword light shattered immediately, and the blood pillar exploded into a rain of blood in an instant.

Liang Kuan and Wang Xuanlin snorted, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out.

They looked at Wei Yuan in horror, and at this moment, the huge silent thunder phantom dissipated, but Wei Yuan appeared in front of Liang Kuan in an instant under the fan of the wind and thunder wings.

"You're going to ......"

At this moment, Liang Kuan's pupils shrank to the size of a needle, and before he finished speaking, Wei Yuan's lightning-fast punch exploded his head.

Syllable!

The brain was mixed with blood splashed, and Wang Xuanlin next to him touched his face, and he was suddenly frightened.

Looking at Wei Yuan, facing the fierce gaze, Wang Xuanlin couldn't help but swallow his saliva, his legs were a little weak, and then as if he remembered something, he quickly took out a token.

"I'm a disciple of the Faxiang Sect, you can't kill me!"

Wei Yuan wiped the blood from his face, pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, then reached out and took the token and crushed it in front of Wang Xuanlin.

"What do I care about you, go die!"

Wei Yuan raised his bloody fist.

"Wei Yuan, be careful!"

But before he could blast out this punch, Fan Yan's reminder, coupled with the fact that he also sensed a dead aura quickly approaching him, so he quickly turned around and blasted the punch that was supposed to kill Wang Xuanlin towards a figure that appeared inexplicably.

The figure also punched out.

However, this touch, the strength of Wei Yuan's proud body was not worth mentioning, a terrifying huge force was transmitted from his arm to his body, and Wei Yuan's whole person flew out directly, shattering the stone wall behind him.

Then, he looked straight ahead with a solemn expression.

Floating in front of him, a middle-aged man in tattered clothes, his skin was extremely pale, as if he was dead, although his eyes were open, but there was no trace of brilliance, and the whole person was filled with a dead air.

It feels like a dead person crawling out of a coffin, but how can a dead person move?!